With an angry roar, Gabriel floated into the air, his black wings spreading out behind him like a dark cloud, revealing his final form after his corruption.

Then, drawn by countless streams of black energy, Gabriel charged toward Mike with unstoppable force.

Amidst the whistling sound, the Spear of Fate, wreathed in cursed power, began to glow with specks of black light.

"Not bad..." Mike gave a fair assessment of his opponent's attack.

As a sign of respect, he also conjured two balls of white light and wrapped them around his hands.

Ding~

The fist collided with the spear of fate, unleashing a deafening sonic boom.

After the sound, a powerful shockwave, centered on Mike and Gabriel, swept across the entire church.

In an instant, debris tumbled to the floor of the sacred church...

Looking at the center of the church, Gabriel was emanating black smoke, and his downward attack was like a mountain pressing down, blocking out the entire sky.

Mike, on the other hand, lacked the same momentum, only making a simple punch. However, the faint white light emanating from his fist blocked the encroaching black energy.

"Your determination is commendable, but you seem to have forgotten to reserve some strength," Mike once again commented on Gabriel with ease.

Then, amidst the opponent's surprised expression, he withdrew his fist, twisted his waist, and launched a swing punch with a faint light emanating from his left hand.

Above, Gabriel, who was launching a full-force attack, had no time to change his move before he was sent flying by a heavy punch.

It was as if he had willingly offered his face to Mike's fist.

"Yes~"

As the black mist dissipated, Constantine, who had watched the whole thing unfold, grinned inconsiderately as he saw Gabriel being sent flying again.

Clearly, Mike's way of teaching Gabriel a lesson resonated with him.

"Don't get too cocky..." In the rubble pit, Gabriel, with black feathers scattered all around him and a swollen red mark on his right cheek, looked up at Mike with a gaze full of resentment.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on her face, and she rolled over and pounced on Angela, who was also watching the show.

Without a doubt, this fallen angel, who has lost all moral compass, has once again chosen to launch a sneak attack on mortals.

It looked like the spear of fate was about to slash the girl's stomach...

……

This was Gabriel's backup plan: using the Spear of Fate and the Chosen One to summon Mammon.

Angela's stomach is now like the "Gateway to Hell," where even the slightest wound could allow a demon to be born.

Angela, who hadn't expected Gabriel to be so despicable, had no time to react and could only watch helplessly as the spear of fate hurtled towards her, while Constantine's exclamation echoed in her ears.

"Be careful~"

At this crucial moment, Chas, Constantine's apprentice who had been relatively unnoticed until now, suddenly lunged forward, shoving Angela aside and facing the spear of fate head-on.

The story is long, but it actually happened in a split second.

Just as Chase closed his eyes and waited, Mike activated his super speed, "flashed" to Gabriel's side, and stomped him into the ground.

"Trying to outsmart me? Are you insulting me?" Mike's calm voice followed.

To some extent, Gabrielle's backup plan was successful, but she clearly underestimated Mike's abilities.

At this moment, the Spear of Fate was less than five centimeters from Chas's throat, but a distance of "thousands of miles" separated it from Angela.

"Kill me!" Gabriel, whose plan had failed and who had been repeatedly humiliated, was now desperate for a solution.

As an angel, Gabriel's soul was registered in Heaven, and even though she is now a fallen angel, she can still go to Heaven in the future.

Once she's in heaven, she might be able to start over in the future.

"Thinking things through isn't that easy," Mike saw through Gabriel's scheme, scoffed, and then activated his power of punishment.

Then they saw Gabriel's huge black wings fall off piece by piece like melting snow, eventually turning into black smoke and disappearing into the void.

"What did you do to me?" Gabriel, now only a pair of ugly wings remaining, looked terrified.

Yes, when Mike purified the corrupting power within her, he also stripped her of her own abilities.

“As you can see, you’ve become an ordinary person now,” Mike explained, and continued, “If you don’t want to experience human suffering, you can always commit suicide.”

It is common knowledge that people who commit suicide cannot go to heaven.

"You'll regret this." Having lost everything, Gabriel obviously didn't dare to commit suicide.

However, she still had a way to continue summoning Mammon.

It is known that to summon the demon, three conditions must be met: use the Spear of Destiny and the destined person, and open the Gate of Destiny.

Although Gabriel has lost her divine power, her physique is clearly superior to that of a "spiritual body," absolutely fulfilling the requirement of being the destined one.

And on top of that, he also holds the Spear of Destiny in his hand...

Mike had already planned out what to do next for her.

Yes, what Mike wanted was for the other side to open the gates of hell and unleash Mammon.

With the situation having reached this point, Gabriel, filled with resentment, had no other choice.

She slowly raised the Spear of Destiny and swiftly slashed her wrist.

Blood flowed out along with black energy, and a dark red gate gradually condensed in the void. A roar from hell resounded, indicating that a terrifying being was struggling to break free behind the gates of hell.

"Mike, stop her! She's going to open the gates of hell..." Constantine, who was pressed to the ground by the terrifying pressure of the phantom of the gates of hell, also realized what Gabriel was trying to do.

That's using the blood of angels to summon evil spirits.

Constantine couldn't even imagine how powerful the summoned demon would be, having "sacrificed" such a great price.

"Don't worry, everything is under control~" Mike did not stop the evil spirit summoning ritual. Instead, he took two steps back to give Gabriel room.

At the same time, it also unleashed several protective forces, helping Constantine and the others to eliminate the oppressive force of the Gates of Hell.

As for the Gates of Hell, after absorbing Gabriel's blood essence and endless black energy, a blood-red vortex appeared.

Then, accompanied by thick black mist, a black claw emerged, followed by a head with demonic horns, and finally a dark and powerful body.

"I'm finally out... This is the breath of freedom... How wonderful..."

Accompanied by an evil laugh, a black demon more than three meters tall descended in its true form into the glass chapel.

……

Chapter 480 The Battle Resumes

"Mammon, kill that human!"

Seeing the demon successfully descend, Gabriel's face lit up with a smug look, as if he were enjoying the satisfaction of finally getting revenge.

"Oh, look who this is?" Mammon, who had descended in his true form, did not immediately obey Gabriel's orders. Instead, he stared at her with interest and teased, "Isn't this Archangel Gabriel? Why are you in such a sorry state? Who did this?"

Coupled with the wicked smile on the other person's face, Mike had reason to suspect that the devil in front of him was a potential entertainer.

“You…” Being mocked again froze the smug expression on Gabriel’s face.

However, she quickly realized that she had lost her divine power and had no confidence to challenge a demon, especially one with status and power.

“They are all enemies who are blocking your invasion of the human world, especially that young man who is quite capable. I advise you to deal with them as soon as possible.” Gabriel suppressed his frustration, and his tone softened a bit.

It's as if they're considering the other person's feelings.

“That’s more like it. Although I’m grateful that you summoned me with your blood, please watch your attitude.” Mammon’s tone remained arrogant, and his words seemed to imply that he looked down on Gabriel, who had lost his divine power.

After all, cooperation also depends on strength, which aligns with the devil's values.

What could Gabrielle do? Now no different from an ordinary person, she could only force a smile and indicate that Mammon was right.

After "teaching" Gabriel a lesson, Mammon did not immediately attack Mike and his group. Instead, he showed an expression of great interest.

“Constantine, you’re famous in Hell. Lots of demons are waiting to skin you alive when you get there. How about it, want to help me? I’ll protect you from now on…”

Surprisingly, Mammon started recruiting subordinates: "And that kid over there, I can't figure you out..."

"But you must be quite capable to make Gabriel suffer like this. Why don't you consider joining me? When I rule the world, I'll make you a lord."

Surprisingly, this youngest son of Satan is actually quite a nice guy. While recruiting people, he at least knows how to offer them a rosy picture.

"What should we do, Mike? Can you handle this thing?" Constantine's priest friend was killed by Mammon, so he obviously wouldn't "join forces" with him.

However, the demon summoned with the blood of angels was far more powerful than Constantine had imagined.

Constantine, the exorcist, had absolutely no idea how to deal with such a being.

"No problem, I can handle it~" Mike wasn't too surprised by the power of the demon in front of him, and was even observing it with great interest.

This demon, over three meters tall and wreathed in demonic flames, was stronger than Gabriel in Mike's perception, and its strength was probably similar to that of Angel Number One.

He is a worthy opponent.

"Well, have you thought it through?" Mammon wasn't far from Mike and the other man, so he clearly heard their conversation.

However, this demon, who was very confident in his own strength, did not pay much attention to the content of their conversation.

“I have no interest in being a demon lord, and besides, you're not even good enough for me.” Mike shook his head, calmly rejecting Mammon’s one-sided invitation.

"That's a real shame~" Mammon let out a low laugh, which then grew louder and louder: "But it's perfect, I haven't tasted the blood of a strong person in a long time, today I'll use you to satisfy my craving!!!"

It has to be said, a devil is a devil; his emotions can change in an instant.

By the end, Mammon was at the height of his power, his blood-red eyes flashing with an evil red light, like two small lanterns.

Behind it unfolded a pair of enormous black fleshy wings, within which lingered an unyielding black aura.

At this moment, Mammon truly revealed his demon king persona.

"Do you guys really like wings that much?" Mike grumbled as he watched Mammon soar into the sky, then gathered his faith power to float into the air as well.

For a moment, the human and the demon faced each other across the distance, and a great battle was about to break out.

"Siba~"

Mammon, whose expression grew increasingly agitated, launched the first attack, conjuring a black tornado that pressed down on Mike opposite him.

In an instant, countless items inside the church were swept into the air, creating a small-scale natural disaster.

Faced with such an attack, Mike activated his protective power with a wave of his hand, erecting a light shield in front of him.

Then, countless black wisps and debris crashed into the light shield, creating a tsunami-like explosion.

The sound waves came one after another...

Until the black tornado slowly turned into a continuous "sea", engulfing Mike entirely in the black mist.

If it weren't for the occasional glimpse of the holy white light of the Light Shield flickering in the black mist, Constantine and the others might have thought that Mike had been defeated.

However, the situation isn't much better now.

In the eyes of Constantine and others, Mike's current situation is like a small boat in the waves, in danger of capsizing at any moment.

"Hey, beautiful, does your boss have some tricks up his sleeve that he hasn't used yet?" Just as Constantine was worried about the situation, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that the cold-faced woman didn't seem to be in such a hurry.

“Mike will not lose.” The cold-faced woman, Nedy, replied succinctly and then fell silent.

It can only be said that their many joint missions have established Mike's invincible image in the cold-faced woman's mind.

"How is this possible?" Gabriel, standing to the side, exclaimed in astonishment.

Although she lost her divine powers, the angel's vision remained.

If anyone on the scene truly understood the situation, it was Gabriel.

It was precisely because of this that Gabriel saw that although Mammon was on the "advantageous" side, he had no way to deal with his opponent.

To put it simply, one side is using all their strength, while the other side is still warming up.

Above, Mammon also noticed this, but as Satan's youngest son, he obviously couldn't just give up like that.

"You can block the demonic energy, but I wonder if you can withstand the power of the curse~" Mammon released the control of the black energy, and then with a wave of his hand, the Spear of Destiny, which was originally in Gabriel's hand, instantly came into his hand.

Then, dark red runes appeared on Mammon's body. These extremely evil-looking runes flowed into the Spear of Destiny like water.

The spearhead that had killed the Son of God eventually transformed into a three-meter-long dark red spear, with red and black runes constantly flowing on the phantom-like shaft.

"kill!!!"

With the power of countless curses, Mammon swung the fully formed Spear of Destiny and stabbed it heavily into the light shield.

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