Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 548

"Nyxia, I don't understand..."

Constantine couldn't bear to see the misery of those people, took a deep breath and closed her eyes When he closed his eyes, the roots of his teeth were almost crushed, and he said, "Wilbur Whateley built this factory, is it possible that just to torture them and satisfy his perverted desires?"

"Remember In the manuscript, is the God Ascension Plan mentioned?" Nyxia asked.

"Remember, literally, Wilbur's plan to become a god?" Constantine recalled what was mentioned in the manuscript, although the specific description of God Ascension' did not Not much, you can see some clues.

Wilbur Whateley, who seems to have acquired endless knowledge and mana from the books of the family inheritance, became a powerful Black Sorcerer, proficient in many of his unheard-of lost dark magic.

Magic, a double-edged sword.

Constantine has personally experienced this principle from a long time ago. Newcastle's experience has taught him that the stronger the power, the more restrictions there will be, and even if one is not careful, it will lead to the opposite of his own wishes. the result of.

It is not hard to believe that a nobleman who has never been in the field of magic will inevitably change his temperament after obtaining such a complex dark magic, especially if he once held a mysterious ritual to obtain it. endless knowledge.

It was this misbehavior that led to Wilbur's decision to become a god.

How the so-called ascension will be carried out, and what the specific rituals will be, although Constantine is not clear about it, he can be sure that the price Wilbur needs to pay is definitely not something he can afford. up.

"But God Ascension Plan, what does it have to do with these ordinary people?"

Constantine was very confused: "I also dabble in dark magic, with those Dimensional Demon God The level of greed, trivial the population of a city, can't satisfy the appetite of them, unless you can sacrifice half of Earth's people, how can you help him become a god?"

"You only I guessed half right."

Nyxia raised her hand to lift up a strand of blue silk that slipped from her temples, indifferently said: "Wilbur is not proficient in black magic, it is another more evil magic, these people do not use black magic. It's for sacrifice, but for torment."

"Constantine's face flashed a look of shock and confusion: "But...why is this Ah?

"Because only these tormented and painful souls can help him complete the most important part of the God Ascension Plan." Nyxia gave him a meaningful look and said: "Only born in filth and evil, You can only contaminate that existence with the suffering soul that has been tormented."

"Contaminate...that existence?"

Constantine hearing this suddenly started, faintly felt What have you forgotten.

“Constantine...”

“Constantine...”

“Constantine...”

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The vague voice that echoed in my ears just now seems to have become clearer now. The voice has always lingered in the back of my mind, continuously repeating his name.

"Hey, Nyxia..."

Constantine complexion slightly changed, turning to the girl beside him to confirm: "Someone is calling my name, you heard me No?"

"No, I can't hear you."

Nyxia shook the head, indicating that he didn't hear it, but then changed the conversation and suddenly said: "But that call Your voice is indeed real, and only you can hear it, so don't be too nervous."

It turned out that it was not an illusion caused by his exhaustion!

Constantine suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if something was burrowing out of it, he couldn't help clenching his teeth and holding his head, trembling, ten fingers deeply inserted into the roots of hair , breathing became rapid.

A strange sense of incongruity quietly spread out from the bottom of my heart.

In his eyes, all the scenery all around suddenly became illusory and hazy, countless overlapping phantoms appeared, a strange memory that had never happened before, flashed in his mind like lightning. pass!

"Newcastle...I remember it!"

Constantine read the name of the place, and a light gradually appeared in the confused eyes: "I... .Returning to this place is to save the little girl Astra, but I...seem to forget something?"

"second memory is triggered."

Nyxia nodded slightly, her pink lips were relaxed, she patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, you remembered in time, there is still time, let's hurry to the next place."

"No wonder you keep Didn't you remind me that the trigger condition was my memory?" Constantine covered her head with one hand, the pain still lingering, and said with cold air in her mouth: "If I don't restore my memory, does that mean that we can't do anything about it? Stop Wilbur?"

"At least, the future I know, yes."

Nyxia's eyes were a little sad, and said: "If you come here, you haven't recovered your memory yet. If we can win, then Infinity will be close to zero."

"What are the odds now?" Constantine curiously asked.

Nyxia thought for a moment, then said, "50%... is already high."

"Half and half... OK."

Hearing this, Constantine regained her spirits and said optimistically with a smile: "At least the probability is higher than when I bet with Demon King."

During the conversation between the two, it was already coming to the deepest part of the factory.

A huge iron gate stands in front of it, with a huge amount of complex incantations carved on it, just looking at it is enough to make people dazzled, let alone crack or understand, these incantations Symbolic meaning.

“Is Wilbur that fellow still human?!”

Constantine felt like his head was about to explode after only one glance, and raised his hands directly: “Don’t expect me to open this Iron gate, I can't even understand what's written on it."

"No, just leave it to me."

Nyxia slowly pulled out the Zanpakutō from her waist, There was a hint of solemnity in the cold expression, and he said: "After I open this iron gate, Wilbur Whateley will appear immediately, I will use my full strength to hold it back for you, and you can only rely on yourself for the rest. "

"Gudong..."

Constantine was infected by her seriousness and swallowed: "Wait, you don't seem to tell me, in the end. What do you want me to do?"

"You will know when you go in." Nyxia looked back into his eyes and said.

"You believe me that much?" Constantine suddenly panicked, what if he didn't know what to do?

But unfortunately, Nyxia did not answer him, and walked towards the iron gate step by step, the slender blade with white opalescence, in this dark environment, released a calming and pleasant Spiritual pressure, the faint recitation in the mouth:

"Everything goes against the journey, a hundred generations pass by, like a galloping shadow. "

"Bankai - Fusei!"

Next moment, the iron gate shattered.

"Go!"

Nyxia shouted.

Bang!

The spiritual pressure brewing in Constantine's feet suddenly erupted at this moment, galloping past like electric light, rubbing Nyxia's side, and rushing straight into the broken iron door.

Boom——

The violent vibration of the world-shaking, accompanied by rolling waves, rushed from behind!

Constantine didn't dare to look back at all, and rushed forward desperately. He knew that as long as he hesitated, he would be completely torn to pieces by the cold, ghastly gaze behind him!

The iron gate is still a dark passage.

He didn't know how long he had been running until he saw a ray of light when he felt a burning pain in his lungs.

A majestic vitality came continuously, and at the same time the voice calling him became more and more clear at this time.

Finally, he came to the end.

A jar-shaped culture tank soaked with bright red blood is hung in midair by countless iron ropes engraved with incantations, and the pipes that absorb the painful soul are connected to that thing from all directions .

I was imprisoned in the cultivation tank, it turned out to be a woman!

It was a woman with a devastatingly beautiful appearance, her scattered blond hair was very conspicuous in the blood, she was wearing a gorgeous golden armor dress, her face was as white as jade, and she was as tall as ice crystals without any flaws. The line of the bridge of the nose can be called a perfect dividing line, the two red lips are plump and thin, and the eyes are tightly closed as if they are slumber.

But that's not enough to shock the old driver Constantine.

What really shocked him to the extreme, even his scalp was numb, and the cold air came from the soles of his feet, was that six huge sacred and pure wings grew from behind that woman!

This is a... imprisoned Seraph!