"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, let the dead be at peace, and let the living be liberated—"

Singing the Bible, the blood rust on the "blade" sank deeply into the heart of the stand-in messenger, just like the "gun" that pierced the body of the saint back then.

The sinner has the punishment of the sinner.

A saint has the behavior of a saint.

One is punishment, and the other is practice.

To make the body skin feel the cutting and piercing of the sharp objects, and feel the pain of dying. At this moment, as the most essential side of human beings, the color of their souls will be highlighted.

Survival.

The dying opened their eyes in pain. When they were dying, some cursed, some begged, some greeted death calmly, some cried in pain, some recalled the past, and some laughed to support their allies.

Thirty-six people died gradually under the blade of the priest, and the bone blade, which was stained with blood from the hearts of the thirty-six people, was held by the priest.

"Blood is the source of life."

"The soul needs to be carried by life."

Putting the bone blade on the ground, Su Mo stared at Dio in the distance, and said softly, "Dio, the ceremony is ready."

"Then, let's begin! Narga!"

Accompanied by the sound, the ceiling of the room suddenly cracked, and there was a rumbling sound from under the feet of everyone, and then they were slowly pushed up to the direction of the ceiling, and the cracked ceiling also revealed the dim moonlight from outside.

When the whole room was exposed to the darkness, the scene of thirty-six people being tortured also fell into the eyes of Jotaro, Joseph and the remaining substitute messengers, the blood dripping on the ground, Destroying their calmness instantly.

"You... you bastard!!"

"Plor, Kommer, Thors, Koichi, Kouji!!"

They shouted loudly the names of all the stand-in envoys who had been the same faction, but no one responded to their calls after losing their vitality.

"...Pucci!!"

Looking at the priest standing in front of the thirty-six people, unprecedented anger surged in Jotaro's pupils, and violent murderous intent erupted in the eyes of this young Japanese youth.

"You, really pissed me off!!"

"is it?"

The Latin priest showed a calm smile, watching his main task, which had already shown the limit completion number of thirty-six, and his smile became a little happier.

"But even so, what can you do? Jotaro—"

"Kill me?"

"Your smile, I hate it, so... I swear, it will smash all your teeth."

"Come on then."

Walking out of the range of the cross, Narga walked slowly to where the bone blade was, sat down slowly, and waited for a certain moment to arrive.

"Jotaro, I'm right here, I won't run or leave."

"Come on, come to me, if you can surpass my friend Dio, my teeth and my head are here."

"asshole."

Roaring in a low voice, Jotaro let out a violent roar, his sanity almost completely collapsed, and Platinum Star also showed a hideous look, with traces of pitch black.

It proves that his spirit at the moment has been contaminated with strong negative emotions.

"... latitude 28.24' north, longitude 80.36' west—"

Dio took a few steps back, looked up at the sky, and slowly took a deep breath, "The time of the new moon is approaching—"

"Heaven is not far away—"

"What is born should be born at this moment!"

"Pucci!!"

Dio stared at Pucci, and suddenly shouted, "Do you remember those secret words?"

"of course."

"Then, right here, let the "God" descend!"

After that, Dio turned around and charged straight in the direction of Jotaro, firing the stand-in to the limit range, while roaring loudly, "The last, Jotaro, this is my last time-out!"

"The world!!"

Release everything in the body and will, and integrate the catharsis into the double. The golden yellow double is like a real human being alive, and it roars like Dior.

"Wryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!"

"Woo big wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big wood big—————"

Crazy fists kept falling, towards Jotaro's platinum star, at the same time, Dio's main body abruptly pulled out a huge iron gate, and all the strength poured into the muscles of his arms .

"Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola-Ola--"

Jotaro was in a frenzy, his fist speed was not weaker than the world in the most extreme state, and the fists of both sides collided crazily.

one second.

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