People are scared in America, my uncle is Dante

Chapter 107 Ascension

"Someone used some kind of sealing technology to insert the core of a demon into the brain of an ordinary person, in order to help the demon evade the detection of Heaven."

Suren raised his hand again and threw the piece of flesh with strange patterns and shriveled flesh, along with Miles's mangled corpse, onto the floor.

As he spoke, he kicked the mechanical blood clot, revealing the bizarre pattern of the ouroboros encircling the eyeball to the other party.

Constantine stared at the rotting corpse, his eyes twitching, barely suppressing the urge to curse.

"So there's another way to escape."

Gabriel, who was sitting sullenly in the corner, suddenly interjected.

Suren glanced at him sideways.

After this archangel became an ordinary person, he lost his divinity, and his personality became somewhat strange.

Constantine ignored Gabriel. He squatted down, picked up the ouroboros pattern, and looked at it for a while, his brow furrowed.

"This mark—it looks very familiar."

Constantine stood up and walked to the bookshelf piled high with documents. "Give me some time. I need to check some information."

Seeing that Suren was still standing there, showing no sign of leaving, Constantine asked suspiciously, "You've delivered the person and handed over the goods, is there anything else you need?"

"certainly."

Suren's gaze swept across the room.

"Could I borrow your room for a bit? I've had some good work lately and need a quiet place to tidy up."

He visited many places on his way here, but none of them were quite right.

The fight at the mental hospital a few days ago did not frighten many people; on the contrary, it attracted many people to visit the site.

Some religious believers even shouted that the place was unclean and that God had sent down punishment.

The evidence is the holy light that dispelled the dark clouds that night.

Furthermore, the earthquake in the suburbs, instead of serving as a warning, attracted many tourists.

Therefore, Zha Kang's small house became the place he considered for a bloodline breakthrough.

Constantine sensed something was amiss and felt that this guy had ulterior motives.

But he couldn't find any suitable reason to refuse someone who had just brought Angela back.

Constantine sighed helplessly, his face darkening, and pointed to a certain room.

The door was locked from the inside.

The outside world was immediately cut off, whether due to the materials used in the renovation or Constantine's doing, it is unknown.

Suren felt a cool sensation in her mind, and even the groggy feeling she had experienced after being dizzy for several days had dissipated considerably when she woke up again.

He sat quietly on the ground, finally having time to carefully perceive his current physical condition.

My mind and spirit were completely absorbed.

Seemingly sensing that her own consciousness was observing, a strange, suppressed hunger surged through Suren's body.

But his stomach had no desire to eat; instead, it felt as if every cell deep within him was craving nutrients that could help them transcend their physical limitations.

"Isn't even a normal intake of nutrients enough?"

Suren frowned slightly. After his bloodline reached 20%, it actually required energy from a higher dimension to activate it.

Even if there are several more high-intensity battles, we will not be able to advance any further.

His mind stirred slightly.

Three orbs of demonic essence, each emanating a different aura, floated silently in front of him.

The vibrant [Regeneration], the misty [Spirit], and the millions of [Magic] rewards from the system floated silently before him.

Upon seeing the three origins, Suren felt an irresistible hunger within him.

It's like someone who has been walking in the desert for three days seeing an oasis.

Without hesitation, Suren reached out and put the three wisps of essence into his mouth one by one.

"Buzz"

The original flavor melts in your mouth without any of the strange taste you might have imagined.

Suren groaned as three distinct energies instantly dispersed throughout his body, rampaging and crashing about.

But soon, they are captured and absorbed by the blood, turning into the most primitive nutrients to nourish the cells.

A heavy pressure spread out from Suren, and the surrounding gravity seemed to increase dozens of times in that instant.

The air became viscous, the ground cracked, and turned into powder.

This immense pressure disregarded physical barriers and spread outwards.

In the living room, Constantine held a magnifying glass in one hand and flipped through a book with the other, comparing the marked piece of minced meat on the desk.

The cigarette box on the table was suddenly crushed.

Constantine froze, and the water glass beside him suddenly shattered.

Strangely, the shards of the glass did not scatter in all directions, but remained firmly pressed against the table as if weighed down by some heavy object, trembling slightly.

"An earthquake?"

Angela, who was sitting on the sofa, subconsciously squatted down, her face pale.

The entire living room creaked and groaned, as if it were about to fall apart at any moment.

"It's not an earthquake!"

Constantine instinctively tried to stand up, but this usually easy action was extremely difficult today, as if he were carrying someone on his back.

He bent over, looking at the wooden plank beneath his feet, his pupils slightly contracted.

The defensive formations he had painstakingly set up in the room began to glow uncontrollably.

These runes, originally intended to ward off demons, are now emitting black smoke.

In just a few seconds, it was burned into a black mark.

"What is he doing in the room?! Is he giving birth to a demon king?!"

Constantine gritted his teeth and cursed.

Once this scent leaks out, all the demons and angels in Los Santos will be attracted to it.

At that time, the house that I worked for several years to buy will be ruined.

Gabriel, who was huddled in the corner, slowly raised his head.

A glint flashed in his eyes.

Even after losing his powers, his senses remained sharp.

"Don't waste your energy, John."

Gabriel's voice was calm, his gaze piercing through the wall as if he could see Suren inside the room.

"His bloodline is undergoing a transformation; a true demon god is born here."

"Those small fry in Los Santos wouldn't be enough to kill him."

inside the room.

Suren was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

When the last trace of his primal energy was completely consumed by his cells, his heart skipped a beat.

"Thump!"

The windows of the apartment building outside shattered inexplicably, and passersby downstairs scattered in panic.

【Ding! 】

[Detection indicates that all three fundamental elements have been absorbed.]

[Current Demon Bloodline Awakening Level: 20%]

[Gain Demon Transformation Form and Exclusive Talent]

Suren opened her eyes, which shimmered with a purple light.

The hunger in my body vanished completely, replaced by boundless energy!

This feeling of fullness even gave him the illusion that he could directly crush four-winged angels and hell-level lords.

He clenched his fist gently, and for a moment he couldn't feel the magic flowing through his body.

To be precise, the magic no longer flows within the body, but has completely permeated the cells throughout the body.

Moreover, he also clearly sensed that his body's vitality had become extremely strong.

If he were to face Gabriel from a few days ago in his current state, with the added benefit of the Yamato sword, he would definitely be able to put up a head-on confrontation.

Instead of passively taking hits and waiting for their blood vessels to heal their wounds, they eventually collapsed from exhaustion, just like before.

He even had a strong intuition—

Even if I am currently missing a limb, I can directly consume magic power to reshape my limb.

Of course, feelings are feelings, but he wasn't stupid enough to cut himself to test this thing.

Gathering her scattered thoughts, Suren slowly stood up.

He felt the shackles within him being released, and his emotions were hard to calm down.

Now, with just a thought, he can materialize the power that belongs to Sparta.

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