Monster Beauty's Unlimited Game

Angels and Demons 21

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God's punishment

Pazuzu's huge one-eyed gazed around in the dimly lit venue. There was a deathly silence in the air, and the huge oppression brought by the demon god of hell pressed on everyone's heart like a real thing.

Even the Pazuzu devotees, fighting back their fear, looked into that giant eye, each thankful that they had a mask on their face.

Otherwise, you can definitely see that some of them are not so devout congregants, and their clothes have been soaked in cold sweat.For the residents of the town, the Black Rose Mass is an event they hold every year, and only believers chosen by the devil will participate.

But even so, when they saw the real devil in hell, the believers as humans still couldn't restrain their instinctive fear.

Fortunately, there is another person wearing a mask, and that is Zhou Yan.

He had met Pa Zuzu face to face in that weird secret room before, and he didn't want to doubt the demon god's memory.

But when Pa Zuzu's one-eyed glanced over Zhou Yan, he could clearly feel that the depths of his heart seemed to be spied on by a powerful force, and there was no escape for all his thoughts.

Evil is powerful and omnipotent.

This was Pa Zuzu's first impression on Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan slowly adjusted his breathing, trying not to let Pazuzu notice his nervous heartbeat.

His palms were dripping with cold sweat, and he was tightly clutching a soft and warm object, silently praying in his heart that his talent for creation would bring him a chance of life.

After the huge eyeball glanced at everyone present, it settled on the copper pot that gathered the blood of believers.

Pa Zuzu leisurely raised the goblet on the side, scooped a little blood of the people from it, like tasting fine wine, first put it under his nose and smelled it for a while, then slowly passed it to his generous lips, and drank it in one gulp do.

After finishing speaking, the thick blood was still hanging on the wall of the transparent glass, and Pazuzu let out a satisfied sigh.

Lilith came to the center of the prayer platform and said respectfully to Pazuzu: "Great Demon God, Lord of Hell, all your most loyal followers have arrived here and are listening to your wisdom and kindness."

At this time, under the overlapping figures of Pazuzu and Chessia, a complicated and mysterious seven-pointed star formation gradually appeared, with four clusters of flames jumping from the two sharp corners above it.

In addition to the colors representing greed and rage, there are two other clusters of unknown desire souls.

Blurred human faces appeared in each flame, and they were screaming at each other silently.

Zhou Yan secretly raised his eyes to look at the pattern of the seven-pointed star. Pa Zuzu has cultivated here for several years and collected the souls of the other two sins among the seven deadly sins. That is to say, he still has three sinful souls left. Can open the gates of hell.

Zhou Yan squinted his eyes, looking at the blazing flames, he gradually felt something was wrong.

It seems that there is a group of sinful souls that he speculated before, which is the representative pink flame.

Where is the soul that belongs to the angel now?

"Lilith, very good, you are indeed a fallen person from heaven." Pazuzu's voice carried a hint of imperceptible mockery.

Lilith's respectful posture froze, knowing that Pazuzu, as the original master of hell, was not friendly to fallen outsiders.

If she hadn't been able to fulfill her long-cherished wish to counterattack Heaven, Lilith would not have followed him here.

She lowered her head more respectfully, and said to Pazuzu in a harmless posture: "Devil God, I also brought the soul of the representative, in the hands of Grandma Voodoo."

The voodoo mother-in-law is like a deep shadow. She stands in the shadow of the church. Seeing Lilith talking about herself, she also walks out like a ghost, holding a crown made of thorns in her skinny hands.

She knelt down reverently and piously, her rickety body became thinner and thinner, she held the crown of thorns in both hands and tried hard to move towards Pa Zuzu, but her head was deeply buried, as if she would desecrate this man when she saw Pa Zuzu's appearance. Evil daemon.

"The great demon god, the former lord of hell, your most loyal servant, and the successor of voodoo sect, I offer you my lustful soul."

With her words, the thin palm, the crown of thorns is exuding a holy light.

Seeing the unpleasant holy light, Pazuzu sneered, looked up at the exquisite mural with his huge scarlet one eye, and said, "I never thought you, an angel, would be so stubborn."

"That's fine, let me show you how cruel and ruthless the god you reverence is." Pazuzu stretched out his dark fingertips to Granny Voodoo's palm. His body is too huge, and he could have worn it on The crown of thorns on top of his head is as big as a ring.

Pazuzu's huge eyes approached the crown of thorns, and the folded and layered eyelids on both sides suddenly opened back, as if he saw something extremely ridiculous in the world, he burst into thunderous laughter, almost out of breath Angry, he said, "What is this little angel doing? He still misses his divine master."

"However, I really want to help you." The dark and hard finger tapped the crown of thorns lightly.

Suddenly, the holy light on the crown of thorns exploded, and Pa Zuzu threw the light crown on the ground like a hot potato.

The crown of thorns rolled several times on the ground, and a trembling white spirit body appeared above.

It is a man who looks like an angel, his face is blurred, a pair of bloody skeletons protrude from his back, and there are still a few incomplete feathers floating on them, and a group of hideous thorns surround his neck, stabbing fiercely. into the depths of the soul.

The twisted and evil thorns forced his head to be tilted up as far as he could, leaving nothing but bewildered white in his beautiful eyes, staring blankly at the exquisite murals on the dome of the church.

When Zhou Yan saw the tortured inhuman angel, his heart tightened. This is the angel named Connor.

The appearance of the angel All the people in the venue couldn't help making noises. They whispered to each other and pointed at the devastated angel.

And his former wife Lilith moved a few steps away, showing that there was no expression of pity on her face. Instead, she wrinkled her nose slightly, and even covered her mouth and nose in disgust, saying: "It's really disgusting." the taste of."

Pazuzu stretched out his black nails, pinched the skeleton behind him, and shook him playfully. Seeing the frail soul shivering in pain, Pazuzu blinked his huge one-eyed contentedly, and said: "What a poor angel. I heard that the conditions for you to go to heaven are very harsh, and you will all be protected by God. Why won't that god come to save this poor, fallen soul?"

Pazuzu seemed to be talking to himself, but his eyes were on Lilith.

Knowing that Pazuzu said it to her on purpose, Lilith's throat tightened a little, and her usually lazy and proud voice became hoarse, and she said intermittently: "Betrayal, betrayal of heaven, unless you get the protection of the demon god, he will be punished by God."

Pazuzu's huge one-eyed eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, and malicious light bloomed from his dark pupils. He crushed the skeleton on the back of the angel little by little, and threw him on the ground like garbage. The mural, said: "It is said that this mural was painted by the most famous painter in the world, in order to be able to summon the Lord of Heaven."

"Come, poor angel, pray a little to your most merciful Lord, and see if he will forgive your fall."

The angel named Connor flinched from his pure white soul, slowly raised his head, stared blankly at the exquisite mural above his head, his divine master did not reveal his true face, the holy figure stood against the light on the holy steps, Open his arms and embrace his fallen soul like a father.

Connor's pale lips moved, and he slowly spit out trembling words: "Lord, forgive my depravity, please forgive my depravity."

The God Lord in the painting seems to have really heard his prayer, and a light-colored white light gradually spread around the white shadow, and everyone present could feel the power contained in that holy light—majestic and inviolable.

The cross on Zhou Yan's chest also gradually became hot with the appearance of the holy light, and even faintly exuded the same holy light.

Even with the obstruction of clothes, the pattern of the cross can still be seen faintly on his chest from the outside.

The corners of Zhou Yan's eyes twitched uneasily, and he hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, cursing inwardly that the cross was out of control at this time.

He quietly raised his eyes to observe his surroundings. Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by the miracles on the murals, and no one noticed his sneaky behavior.

Zhou Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He pretended to touch his chest in amazement, and followed their gazes to look at the white shadow on the mural on the dome.

If there are gods in this dungeon, Zhou Yan has no doubt that that white shadow is the real God Lord of Heaven descending into the world.

Because he could feel the power that possessed him when exorcising the demon back then, which was the real divine power, destroying all the evil ghosts that breed in the dark corners.

If the god of heaven can really come down to earth, why doesn't he destroy the demons hiding here?

Zhou Yan frowned, observing Pa Zuzu's reaction.

When he saw the brighter holy light, he only narrowed his one eye slightly, as if his eyes were exposed to strong light, without any uncomfortable reaction.

On the contrary, Lilith, who was beside him, trembled unceasingly, as if she was extremely afraid of the god figure on the mural, she curled her whole body into the shadow behind Pazuzu.

When Connor saw the miracle come, the remaining wings behind him opened and closed excitedly, seeing the shadow that was getting closer and closer to him, he even raised his voice a lot, and said, "God Lord, please, please Take me back, lost lamb, I need your rescue."

The shadow walked out of the mural as if in substance, and gradually turned into a white human figure. He floated down from the sky, stopped in front of Connor, slowly stretched out a hand, and put it on Connor's forehead.

Feeling the divine power of the Divine Lord, just when Connor was about to make an ecstatic voice, his whole body suddenly turned into light spots and disappeared into the midair like a melted wax figure.

There was a shocked expression on his face, and he stayed at the last moment of his life, slowly turning into nothingness.

The moment he disappeared completely, the huge church was shrouded in strong light, and everyone couldn't help raising their arms to cover their eyes.

Waiting for the light to fade away, only a white feather remained in the place that originally belonged to Connor.

It is a warning from God.

"Hmph, it's still the same thing. Look, your divine master will only punish the betrayed souls." Pazuzu squinted at the pale Lilith with one eye, and said, "Is it worth it to work for him?"

After he finished speaking, he casually pointed with his thick black fingertips, and the dazzling pure white was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving only the curling blue smoke.

"No, it's not worth it." Lilith's expression became more and more flustered. She had already noticed a very serious problem, and she summoned up her courage to say, "Great Lord Demon God, Connor, Connor is the fuel, this, how is this?" manage?"

Her emerald green eyes involuntarily aimed at the hexagram array at Pazuzu's feet.

"Oh, dear Lilith, don't worry, I remember the sins you committed, maybe you do too?" Pazuzu laughed loudly, the evil laughter almost broke the towering dome of the church, and then his chest heaved slightly, Seemingly holding back a smile, he said, "I just like seeing the expressions of these angels losing hope, it's more exciting than me devouring 1 souls."

Lilith was scared out of her wits by the uncertain Pazuzu, her emerald eyes kept rolling.

Immediately, she seemed to remember something important, and said to Pazuzu: "Great Demon God, there is still an exorcist hidden here, did you see it then?"

Pazuzu hummed, straightened his stooped back slightly, and signaled Lilith to continue talking.

Lilith looked into the crowd, locked on to a certain target, licked her bloody lips, and said, "I seem to have seen that exorcist in the crowd just now, and he is among the congregation."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar. All the believers looked at each other in blank dismay. They accused each other, and some believers even began to avenge their personal revenge. Someone shouted loudly: "It's him, respected witch, I just saw him hiding a cross."

"You are talking nonsense, damn it, yesterday your chicken ran into my yard and I ate it, and you are taking revenge on me like this now! Respected Mrs. Witch, what he said is all lies!"

"It's him!"

"Uh..." Pazuzu seemed extremely intoxicated by human beings betraying and betraying their companions. The noisy noise was very pleasant to his ears. He raised the small goblet and slowly drank a sip of the rich wine.

Lilith stretched out her slender fingers, tapped in mid-air, stopped a hiding figure, and said, "It's you, I remember your name is Zhou Yan, right?"

The man was wearing a Satanic mask on his face, and he was huddled in a corner of the church. He saw Lilith's fingertips facing him. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a white feather slowly falling from his clothes. .

The soft wings exude a lustrous holy light, just like when the God Lord descended, majestic and inviolable.

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