Hell has invaded, but my Hextech is invincible!

Underground is a primitive tunnel that was carved out by human hands.

The Adventists bribed municipal officials and, taking advantage of the vast underground pipe network in the lower city, secretly excavated and expanded the area to create this hidden altar.

After walking along the passageway for more than two hundred meters, the view suddenly opened up before you.

A massive, dark and sinister altar appeared before them.

The layout was similar to the one under the United Textile Factory, but it was even more bloody and insane.

Countless bones were piled up like mountains, with fresh corpses and decaying bones layered on top of each other in the center of the altar. The surrounding stone walls were covered with dried remains, densely packed and shocking to behold.

Hextech even saw enormous rats, each the size of a small dog, burrowing through the pile of bones and gnawing on the rotting flesh.

They were exceptionally plump, nourished by a large amount of flesh and blood, and their pairs of scarlet eyes stared at the crowd, chirping as if welcoming new food.

Aida and Benev, having seen the previous altar, remained calm.

But Joanna is different.

The altar at the United Textile Mill had already been cleared by the United Front; she had never seen such a naked, inhumane, and bloody scene.

Her face was ashen, her body trembled slightly, and the pain and sorrow in her eyes were almost overflowing.

"How could... how could they be so cruel..."

"You'll have to ask your church about that," Benev said coldly.

"With so many people missing, how come you never really noticed anything amiss?"

"What an incompetent church."

"Now is not the time to flame each other's teammates!" Hextech interrupted.

"Hurry, destroy it!"

Benev drew the giant grenade launcher from his back, aimed it at the altar, and pulled the trigger.

boom!

A burst of fire erupted, and several large rats in the pile of bones were instantly blown to pieces, their flesh mangled and bloody.

"Go to hell! Die!"

Benev's eyes were bloodshot as he unleashed a barrage of grenades, one after another, with explosions echoing continuously.

Ada also threw out all the gasoline cans she was carrying. As soon as the flames fell, a raging fire instantly engulfed the entire altar, and the pungent smell of burning overpowered the heavy stench of blood.

"Did it...did it work?" Joanna's voice trembled.

Hextech stared intently at his mission panel.

The progress is still stuck at 5/6.

no change.

"Wait, what's missing?"

In the game, you can destroy the altar by defeating monsters. What's missing now?

Blood continued to seep from Bigley's mouth and nose, yet a sinister smile curled at the corner of his lips: "I told you..."

"You can't do it..."

"It's all too late..."

"Manchester will be destroyed according to its predetermined fate!"

—Boom! B ...

Before he could finish speaking, a deafening roar, loud enough to shatter eardrums, crashed down from above.

The entire underground space shook violently, as if a magnitude 9 earthquake had struck, with rocks constantly collapsing and falling.

The group hurriedly grabbed the rock wall to steady themselves.

"Earthquake?" Joanna exclaimed.

"It's not an earthquake."

Ada looked up abruptly, her face deathly pale.

"It came from above."

Emily was trembling all over, almost fainting, her voice barely a whisper:

"It has spotted us..."

"It's coming down..."

boom--! ! !

The second tremor was even more violent than the first, and the entire underground altar began to collapse on a large scale.

Then came the third tone, the fourth tone...

The entire space trembled violently, as if it would be completely destroyed in the next second.

Not as if.

It has already collapsed.

After a deafening roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the entire massive rock overhead crashed down vertically, completely reducing the center of the altar to ruins.

The air was thick with dust and debris.

Hextech looked up and saw a moonless, pitch-black night sky above, and a towering, horned demon.

It lowered its head, its huge vertical pupils coldly staring at the disheveled figures on the rock wall, its mouth and nose spewing out sulfur and the stench of hell.

"Did a few small insects sneak in?"

"Damn, we're doomed." Hextech felt a chill run down his spine.

Not only did they fail to complete their mission, they were also ambushed by the demons.

Now, they're truly at their wits' end.

"Haha, you all deserve to die!"

Bigley laughed wildly, but the next second, his smile suddenly froze.

The urban planning of Manchester's Upper Town took into account disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis, but it certainly did not include protection against demons. The floor where the bull-horned demon stood collapsed.

And beneath his feet lay the last stronghold of the Adventists.

boom!

A deafening roar erupted, with metal tearing and walls being crushed, and the entire ground sank with a crash.

With a cracking sound, blood gushed out.

The hundreds of Adventists were crushed into a bloody pulp, which flowed out from the cracks in the reinforced concrete.

Hextech's eyelids twitched suddenly.

On the task panel in front of him, the number jumped directly from [5] to [6].

All six altars were destroyed.

It turns out this wasn't the only altar at all.

Or rather, both places are actual altars.

Some of the priests were hidden beneath the Adventists' fortress hall.

This is a double insurance policy laid out by the Descent Party.

However, because Hextech broke in, the demon accidentally trampled down the altar when it returned to defend.

Hextech instantly realized that the horned demon in front of him didn't seem to be very smart.

He doesn't seem like the little brother who follows Carlodos, that honeycomb briquette.

Could it be that he found a temporary worker from Kalodos?

The bull-horned demon immediately realized the enormity of his mistake and let out a furious and remorseful roar.

The shells continued to bombard it from afar.

"No...that's not how it is!"

"This shouldn't be happening!"

It roared madly, its body gradually becoming illusory as it was forcibly pulled toward hell.

With the destruction of the last altar, the rules of the real world once again covered the area, and the True Name Demon, which relied on the altar for its existence, could no longer remain in the human world.

If it doesn't want to be crushed by the rules, it can only retreat hastily back to hell.

"Damn it!!" With that roar, the horned demon vanished.

Hextech also crawled out of the underground ruins, looking at the devastated city that resembled the end of the world, and was momentarily dazed.

Was this mission completed by sheer coincidence?

He always felt it was too bizarre, and within that bizarreness lay an unsettling eeriness.

"Mr. Horus, we did it!" A sturdy body suddenly pounced on him and hugged him.

Joanna's hair, faintly smelling of sweat, hung down the tip of his nose. Her eyes were red, and she excitedly hugged Hex: "We did it!"

"We stopped the gates of hell from opening! We saved Manchester!"

"We will be remembered by history!"

Hextech is over two meters tall, and Joanna is over 1.8 meters tall; they are similar in height. He could clearly see the tears glistening in her eyes and her face flushed with extreme excitement.

"Yes... it was a success."

Hextech sighed softly.

No matter how absurd the process may be, the random missions in Super Smash Bros. will never lie to him.

With the demon gone and all six altars removed, his mission was finally complete.