Marvel With Zanpakuto - Chapter 554

[Chapter 459 The Imprisoned Angel]

Falling in love with youkanshu.com, Meimanzhi started with a Zanpakutō

“Nexia, I don’t understand…”

Constantine couldn’t bear to see the tragic situation of those people again, took a deep breath and closed it. His eyes and the roots of his teeth were almost crushed, and he said, “Will Wilbur Whatley set up this factory just to torture them and satisfy his perverted desires?”

“Remember that in the manuscript, it was mentioned that Is there a plan to ascend to the gods?” Nexia asked.

“Remember, from a literal analysis, it should be Wilbur’s plan to become a god, right?” Constantine recalled what was mentioned in the manuscript, although there are not many specific descriptions about ‘ascension’ , you can see some clues.

Wilbur Whatley is suspected to have acquired endless knowledge and mana from the books inherited from the family, thus becoming a powerful black magician, proficient in many lost dark magics he has never heard of.

Magic is a double-edged sword.

Constantine had personally experienced this principle from a long time ago, and his experience in Newcastle taught him that the stronger the power, the more restrictions there will be, and even just one carelessness will lead to the opposite of his will.

It is not difficult to believe that a nobleman who has never been in contact with the magic field will inevitably change his temperament after obtaining such a complex dark magic, especially when he once performed a mysterious ritual and obtained endless knowledge from it.

It was this wrong act 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.

“What does the Ascension Plan have to do with these ordinary people?”

Constantine was very confused: “I have also dabbled in dark magic. With the greed of those dimension demon gods, the population of a mere city cannot satisfy them at all. Appetite, unless you can sacrifice half of the earth, how can you help him become a god?”

“You only guessed half right.”

Nexia raised her hand and picked up a strand of blue silk that slipped from her temples, and said lightly: “Wilbur is not proficient in black magic, but another more evil magic, these people did not sacrifice it, but used To endure the torture.

” Constantine’s face flashed a look of shock and confusion: “But…why is this?

“Because only these tormented and painful souls can help him complete the most important part of his plan to ascend to God.” Nexia gave him a meaningful look and said, “Only those born in the midst of filth and evil are full of Only the tortured soul can contaminate that existence.”

“Contamination…that existence?”

Constantine suddenly froze when he heard the words, faintly feeling that he had forgotten something.

“Constantine…”

“Constantine…”

“Constantine…” The

vague voice that echoed in my ears just now seems to be It became clearer again, and the voice always lingered in the back of my mind, constantly muttering and repeating his name.

“Hey, Nexia…”

Constantine’s expression changed slightly, and he turned to the girl beside him for confirmation: “Someone is calling my name, do you hear it?”

“No, I listen. No.

”

Nexia shook her head, indicating that she did not hear it, but then changed the conversation and said suddenly: “But that voice calling you 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 and trembling, ten fingers were deeply inserted into the roots of his hair, and his breathing became rapid. up.

A strange sense of disobedience crept out from the bottom of my heart.

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

“Newcastle…I remembered it!”

Constantine read the name of the place, and a gleam of light gradually appeared in his confused eyes: “I…returning to this place is to save that little boy. Girl Astra, but I…seem to have forgotten something?”

“The second memory is triggered.”

Nexia nodded slightly, her pink lips were relieved, and she patted “Fortunately, you remembered it in time, there is still time, let’s go to the next place quickly.”

“No wonder you haven’t reminded me that the trigger condition is my memory?” Constantine covered his head with one hand, pained The influence was still vague, and he said with cold air in his mouth: “If I don’t restore my memory, does that mean that we can’t stop Wilbur?”

“At least, the future I know, yes.

” Keshia’s eyes were a little sad, and she said: “If you come here and you haven’t recovered your memory, then the chances of us winning in the end will be infinitely close to zero.”

“How many chances are there now?” Constantine was curious. asked.

Nexia thought for a while and said, “50%… is already very high.”

“Half and half… It’s okay.”

Hearing this, Constantine regained his spirits and optimistic. He smiled and said, “At least the probability is higher than when I bet with the Demon King.” During the

conversation between the two, they had reached the deepest part of the factory.

A huge iron gate stood in front of it, and it was engraved with a huge amount of complicated incantations. Just looking at it was enough to make people dazzled, let alone deciphering or understanding the meaning of these incantations.

“Is that Wilbur guy still human?!”

Konstantin just glanced at it and felt his head was about to explode. He raised his hands directly: “Don’t expect me to open this iron door, I can’t even understand what is written on it.”

“No, leave it to me . That’s alright

.”

Nexia slowly pulled out the Zanpakutō at her waist, with a dignified expression in her cold expression, and said, “After I open this iron gate, Wilbur Whatley will immediately When it appears, I will do my best to hold it back for you, and the rest is up to you.”

“Gudong…”

Constantine was infected by her seriousness and swallowed: ” Wait, you don’t seem to have told me, what exactly do you want me to do?”

“When you go in, you will naturally know.” Nexia looked back at his eyes and said.

“You believe me like that?” Constantine suddenly panicked, what if he didn’t know what to do?

But unfortunately, Nexia did not answer him, and walked to the iron gate step by step, the slender blade with white opalescence, in this dark environment, released a refreshing Reiki, in the mouth He said faintly:

“Everything goes against the journey, and a hundred generations pass by, like a shadow, to spend leisure time.”

“Its life is like a floating, and its death is like a rest

.

”

“Go!”

Nexia shouted.

boom!

The spiritual pressure that Constantine’s feet were brewing suddenly erupted at this moment, galloping past like electric light, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com rubbed Nexia’s side, and rushed straight into the broken iron door within.

Boom – the earth-

shattering violent vibration, accompanied by rolling air waves rushing 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 shreds 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 there was a burning pain in his lungs, and he saw a ray of light.

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

Finally, he came to the end.

A pot-shaped cultivation tank soaked with bright red blood was suspended in mid-air by countless iron cables engraved with incantations, and the pipes that absorbed the painful soul were connected to the thing from all directions.

Imprisoned in the cultivation tank, it turned out to be a woman!

It was a woman with a beautiful face, her scattered blond hair was very conspicuous in the blood, and she was wearing a gorgeous golden armor dress. The dividing line, the two red lips are plump and thin, and the eyes are closed as if they are sleeping.

But if that’s all, it’s not enough to shock the old driver Constantine.

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

This is a… imprisoned Seraph!

[End of this Chapter]