Chapter 101 Demons in Action

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Jason Beria did not return to his villa, but left far away from the West District where the villa is located.When he arrived at the residential house as a temporary contact point, his companions were already waiting for him there.

It was a woman with a coquettish and sharp face, long brown hair curled up, eyes and hair the same color, full of coldness and malice.

She sat on the other side of the table, facing the door, sipping amber sparkling wine in her hand.

After pushing the door and entering the room, Jason Beria went straight to the dressing area in the corner and closed the curtain.He stretched his hand to the back of his neck, groped for a while and opened a hole.The opening is split along the spine, extending up to the back of the head and down to the middle of the shoulder blade. This well-made split is hidden under the outer skin. It is also difficult to find.

In just over ten seconds, he took off this layer of human skin, from a blue-eyed man with high cheekbones to a woman who looked similar to the woman at the table, with slightly curly brown hair and a pair of cold brown eyes A strange man with wide eyes.

What "Magic Mirror" Arrods answered was only the appearance of the human skin he used for camouflage!
He got dressed, left the dressing corner, folded the human skin and put it on the table.The woman finally spoke: "Are you all ready?"

"it is done."

Jason Beria replied succinctly: "I left a portrait to mislead the lackeys of the gods. According to the plan, from now on, you are Patrick Jason, intending to escape and attract their attention, and then I will act with my true face , to assassinate Pallas Negan."

The woman of the Beria family raised her head and drank the last sip of sparkling wine, put the glass on the table, and responded lightly: "Okay."

"You have no blood on your body. It seems that you failed to silence them. Why, the authorities protected them so quickly?"

Jason's expression froze, and he didn't want to say more on this topic: "They hide their strength, I don't want to waste time."

"what."

His face sank: "Are you laughing at me?"

"How come, I was sent by the family, I know what to do." The woman put the human skin into her suitcase, stood up, and raised the corners of her mouth, "Negan's death is not worth mentioning, and the general trend of the times is not worth mentioning." It has nothing to do with us, but this is an opportunity to get a "card of blasphemy". "

Jason's face looked a little better, and he still said sarcastically: "It's you who need to worry. I have the gift of the mother tree, but you don't. Therefore, I am more valuable to the family. You are just a bait that needs to be resigned to fate." That's all."

The woman's smile also cooled down: "Really? But what I have to do is to escape from Backlund as soon as I appear, attract official and possible demi-bishops, and then wait for the opportunity to remove the disguise and disappear, but what you have to do is Stay here after killing Negan, and continue dealing with...that person."

"This also proves that I am more capable and trustworthy than you." Jason didn't care.

Oh, more capable?What's more capable is that he doesn't even know where the partner who was carefully trained and about to be promoted died. In the end, he can only speculate from the clues and notices that he encountered a Church Extraordinary... The woman sneered several times in her heart, but she didn't want to argue with the other party waste time.

Turning off the lights, the room was suddenly dark.

The door opened and closed, the shadow left through the open window, and the two demons went to their predetermined places.

The night is already deep, and tonight, the Extraordinary of the church will be on the alert.

And no one would have guessed that their purpose was not revenge at all, but to assassinate Duke Negan who was going to meet his mistress tomorrow!
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In the underground church in the stronghold of the Aurora Society, members of the Aurora Society sat scattered on benches, praying silently.Some are chanting mantras, some are silent, and some are reciting teachings.

The mural has been constructed, starting from the wall on the right hand side of the entrance, depicting a round of sun shining on all things, which makes people hold their breath and feel awe.There are mountains in the distance, and there are giant beasts lurking in the shadows, but they are afraid of the brilliance of the sun and dare not approach.People knelt down in front of the huge golden cross, devoutly bathing in the light of God.

This one is about the ancient sun god saving all living beings.

The painter used all his skills when portraying the sun and people. His exquisite brushwork and warm yet bright colors fully demonstrate his devotion and admiration for the Lord. It can be seen that he should also be a member of the Aurora Society.The faces of the praying people are serene, with the corners of their mouths raised, implying joy and expectation. There is a figure of a person in the sun in the sky, a rough outline is drawn with a few strokes, and a vague and compassionate face is shaped by a few shadows.

Amon looked up and looked at the huge five-to-six-meter-high painting. The characters inside were about the size of a real person, and the light from gemstones and gold inlays still shone brightly in the overall dark environment.

He tossed the Tudor gold coin in his hand, caught it, threw it up again, and caught it again. He stopped in front of this mural for a while, and came to the portrait on the left.

If heaven is on the right, hell is on the left.

The strong wind rolled up the clouds and mist, covering the sky and making it drowsy.The red moon hangs high, half of the sky is full of stars, and half of the sky is covered with red fire clouds.

The ground is cracked, people are devastated, the trees dance like ghosts, and monsters roar and wreak havoc on the ground. There is no complete person in this painting, but people can be seen from every unobtrusive corner: the weeping girl , a half-body child, a broken hand, and a pool of blood.This painting probably has a different artist. He put the imagination of the destruction of the world into reality, but not by drawing shocking and exaggerated pictures, but some tiny details that make people feel chills down the spine after seeing it.

In this hellish scene, look up at the sky, and see the thunder and lightning tearing the sun, the stars and the moon, and the brass eyes watching everything.

Amon had no expression on his face.

He tossed the Tudor gold coin, grabbed it, and put it in his pocket.

The kings conspired in the palace at dusk, the "Rose of Redemption" finally killed the sun, and great crimes flowed in the Eastern Continent.However, this was not the real beginning. The moment this massive murder started, the creatures of the Eastern Continent had already suffered a devastating blow.The short battle of gods caused more than 90.00% casualties, and the darkness and curse that continued for 2000 years made it truly a forbidden place for life. There was no city-state, and there were monsters wandering around in the dead wilderness.In a world that cannot be saved, there will never be peace, except death and madness.

He is not the main body, and his feelings for this memory are not very deep.But even the main body may not have any extra thoughts similar to human beings, so the avatars will not have any.For that ancient sun god, Amon did have unique respect, and he would not be betrayed by him, so he would never betray him.But Amon does not have the emotion of "love the house and the bird". This respect is only given to the ancient sun god, and any other accessories, believers, cities, subordinate gods, beliefs... are not included.

From a rational point of view, the Land Abandoned by God is no longer suitable for creatures to live in, and mythical creatures are no exception; from a profit point of view, there are no materials and characteristics that they need.

From sensibility... there is no such thing.

Therefore, if there is even one Amon who really has nostalgia for that land and his former father, the protection of "Chernobyl" did not need to be decided by a mighty Mongolian referendum.

There are two murals on the other two walls. If these two are looking back at the past, the other is looking forward to the future.

Hanging upside down on the dark cross is a god who bleeds forever. He bears the sins of all living beings and pays for them with his own blood.

The humiliation, hatred and pain He suffered are all for the sake of all beings, and these will eventually pass, and God will come to the earth again.Because of the pain of death, He can regain His crown of honor and glory. Because everyone has tasted the pain of death, He is bathed in the grace of God and has gained a new life.

Amon was noncommittal about looking forward to the future. He randomly found an empty chair and sat down, staring at the cross in front of him for a long time, then took out a gemstone and a flat grinding stone from his pocket, and slowly passed the time. Polish the transparent luminous surface on the gemstone.

In the very decompressed, soft "rustling" sound, Amon polished the shiny surface brighter and brighter.When he was about to sharpen the second side, he suddenly felt something, raised his head, and saw that the high door of the underground church was pushed open a crack, and the demon stood behind the door, waving at him.

Amon then put away the gems, slipped out of the door briskly, and closed it silently.There was a layer of shiny gem powder on his clothes and trouser legs, and it fell in pieces when he walked, which was actually quite beautiful.

They had already finished talking, and the dark saint came out to see off the guests. Kesma looked at this young man with black curly hair wearing a monocle, and always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

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Hillston District, Isengard Stanton's home.

Klein was invited to share breakfast. Besides him, there was also Kaslana.

After taking a bite of the soft potato cake, Klein praised: "Mr. Stanton, your cooking skills are very good."

Isinger with gray temples smiled and said: "This is the characteristic of Lunburg, and for the Extraordinary of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, versatility is a common feature, and the upper Sequence 6 is called 'Bo scholar'.

"Its corresponding potion is quite easy to make people lose control, and I have not been sure of promotion until now."

After forcing the "Apostle of Desire" back last night, nothing happened, and the members of the Mechanical Heart also obtained the opponent's appearance from the "Magic Mirror", and they have greater confidence in catching the demon.

The detectives involved in this matter are all believers of the three gods, so they will not pass information to each other.With the resources of the three major churches, even if they searched in Backlund's vast sea of ​​people, they could still fish out the demons.

With the shelter of the church, the detectives were finally able to relax and take a breather.

They must maintain a relatively good and stable mentality, and not give the Apostle of Desire the slightest chance to sneak in.

After chatting for a while, Klein spread the remaining cream on the last bit of toast, chewed and swallowed it unhurriedly, and then asked, "Mr. Stanton, you seem to have mentioned the opening of a certain sealed item before." , can it help us deal with the 'Apostle of Desire'?"

"Yes, its role is very important in dealing with demons." Essinger responded frankly, "Its code name is '1-42'."

"1-42"? The "1" level sealed item is highly dangerous and can be used in a limited manner. Even the Backlund Diocese can only keep one or two items... A corresponding description flashed through Klein's mind, and he asked with interest:
"What kind of item is it? What abilities and negative effects does it have?"

Essinger smiled and said: "This is a secret of the Church of the Evernight Goddess, I don't know it, I only know that it was not in Backlund originally, and it was sent urgently because of the serial murder case.

"It is said that it is a silver full-body armor with small pieces of dried dark red blood on it. It once directly led to the destruction of a small city, and more than [-] people died because of it."

"Cursed armor?" Klein asked in a naming manner.

Essinger exhaled smoke, shook his head solemnly and said: "Maybe it's not a curse, some people call it 'crazy armor', 'bloodthirsty armor', our church has once speculated that the blood stained on its surface may come from Gods of an older age.

"When it was first discovered, there was nothing abnormal about it, it was just regarded as a simple antique, sold and collected by others.

"But as time went by, those who had been in contact with it died one after another. The death conditions were extremely horrible, and they were almost dismembered. Afterwards, with it as the center, the death spread outward, and there was no need to contact it. A small city was destroyed because of this.

"This matter happened at the beginning of the Fifth Epoch, and the Nighthawks are responsible for the follow-up."

As expected of an Extraordinary from the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, he knows enough history and extraordinary events... Klein secretly praised.

After breakfast, Klein and he entered the living room where the battle took place before, while Kaslana went to the bathroom first.

After waiting for a while, Kaslana came to the living room and continued to discuss the "Apostle of Desire" with Klein and Essinger.

Talking about this dangerous situation, the "Apostle of Desire" whose identity is unknown and whose ability is terrifying, some pessimistic and powerless emotions appeared in the conversation uncontrollably.When Essinger and Kaslana mentioned the funeral and epitaph in a joking tone, Klein thumped in his heart, and hurriedly tried to break up the sad atmosphere and prevent the successful flag planting.

The three of them were silent for a while, until the doorbell jingled outside.

The person who came was the deacon of the "Mechanical Heart" named Ikanser Bernard. His hair stubbornly squeezed out of the brim of his hat, making him with a deep and masculine outline somewhat indescribably messy.

This time, he didn't take the weird silver mirror called Arrods, and he didn't know where he stuffed the opponent.

If there is a chance, I don't mind using that magic mirror to see what kind of reaction my loyal and humble servant will give... Klein thought spontaneously.

Ikanser didn't enter the door, but stood there, looking at the three detectives, and said in a low but extremely fast voice:

"There is a clue of 'Apostle of Desire'!"

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Edward took an object from his collection cabinet.

It exudes an extremely dangerous spirituality that makes Amon feel creepy. It is similar to the "fallen" of the real creator, but it contains a deeper layer of "sin".It is the enemy of creation, the opposition of all goodness and virtue. Seeing it is like seeing the abyss, filth and death, the most unspeakable desire and primitive evil of oneself.And it looks like a piece of obsidian, filled with misty blood.

The Angel of the Abyss held it, and gently brushed the obsidian with his palm, and the black part shattered into pieces, carving himself into a crown of thorns entwined with blood.At this time, it suddenly lost the texture of obsidian, as if it had been stripped of its camouflage. The texture of the thorns was like a scorched bone, with a dark blood color as if it had been burned in, and it seemed to be flowing slowly in the cracks of the rock. The crimson lava is reminiscent of the burning clouds in the sky, the sea of ​​blood, or the boiling hellfire in old legends.

Amon squinted his eyes. His strength was too low, and he was reluctant to look directly at this thing. He looked away: "Are you going to do it?"

"The gods guard against me performing the ceremony, so the Evernight Goddess will try to push me back in Tingen, but I don't need the ceremony at all, it's just a pretense in front of them."

"I feel an ancient mysterious aura on it."

"When human beings violated the agreement and were expelled from the Garden of Eden, they also brought curses and evil to the earth, and thorns must grow in the fields."

The angel of the abyss said slowly: "In the mystery of the old era, after thousands of years, this curse finally disappeared with the death of the Son. But in the current history, the holy is still suffering upside down, and has never forgiven the gods Therefore, in a certain land, evil flowed freely on the distant road, and countless monsters were born from it. The earth could not grow crops, leaving only withered grass and thorns. There was no Son who had never broken the curse, so he was infected with The bloody bush remains to this day a symbol of curse and evil."

Amon thought for a moment, then asked again: "You plan to take this opportunity to regain the throne on Earth, so what should we do now?"

The crown of thorns disappeared in Edward's hands. He fumbled again in the collection cabinet and threw a small bottle on the ground.

A black spirit body appeared on the carpet. It hunched its back, shrinking its huge body as much as possible.

Edward asked it pleasantly:

"Tell me, what is your master's purpose?"

TBC
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The vest building is open, and everyone who is interested can go and play.

By the way, go to the book review building again.

(End of this chapter)

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