Witch Alchemist

"This is the Lord of Hell...

Ambathor? ”

Roy also looked solemnly and looked at the other party.

It is said that this is one of the nine demon gods divided by the will of hell, and it is also the administrator of the entire hell.

He has a majestic figure as a mountain, and he sits by the Styx that surrounds the entire hell for many years.

This river flows through the abyss and goes to the underworld. At the entrance and exit, there is also a tributary to the sea of ​​fire that imprisons the tortured souls, where the purgatory is located.

Countless powerful fallen souls were beside Ambathor, wailing with bones.

However, the black chains condensed by laws are pulled, forming a binding force, and cannot escape at all.

Countless despair condensed in it.

There is a balance decorated with gold and jewelry in front of Ambathor. At first glance, it looks very similar to his own gold balance, but it is much larger in scale.

One end of this scale is placed in an entire mountain!

And on the other end, it was the vast plain that Windsor Bell had stepped into unknowingly.

Just now He used this scale to weigh Windsor Bell's soul.

"That means that the soul of the gods is as heavy as a mountain, and the soul of the ordinary being is as light as feathers..."

Roy's heart was terrified and he thought about how to save the nun.

At the same time, it also became somewhat puzzled.

"Why?"

Sister Windsor Bell was also puzzled.

“Why do I say that I betrayed my faith and abandoned my god?

I clearly don’t, but I have always firmly believed in my Lord! ”

“No need to quibble, all interpretations are in your god.

The best proof that He did not come to save you. ”

When Sister Windsor Bell heard this, fear surged into her heart like a tide.

Even though she entered hell and realized that she was dying, she did not react like this.

Because for loyal believers, death is never a terrible thing.

She has always believed that the Holy Light will guide herself.

The Lord of Glory loves the world and does everything, and will surely save himself.

But after being exposed by this Lord of Hell, she suddenly realized that Lord of Glory had never appeared!

I have never responded to myself!

Her hands trembled slightly, her eyes full of despair and confusion.

"Why is this happening?"

I'm obviously so pious...

I abide by the doctrine, pray daily, and help the poor...

The previous trials cannot be blamed on me..."

But at this moment, suddenly, the figure of a handsome man came to my mind.

“Mr. Yi Loul…

Wow! ”

Her thoughts became confused.

All confidence and all innocence suddenly collapsed with the search for asking one's heart.

Because until this moment, she suddenly realized that her soul had been deeply attracted by the Mr. Ilor.

Own……

It is indeed not so loyal to the Lord!

Woo...

I have committed a sin and committed a betrayal!

"I……"

"It's not that..."

"Lord, listen to my explanation..."

Sister Windsor Bell was completely panicked.

She wanted to defend herself, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she could no longer make any sound.

Ambathor threw a chain and attacked her with the power of the mysterious law.

Windsor Bell closed his eyes in despair and prayed in pain.

"Lord, please forgive me and save me..."

At this moment, Roy suddenly woke up.

"He has a crush on Windsor Bell's soul and wants to keep her in hell forever!"

In a hurry, Roy was also inspired by the other party's actions and threw out his soul-detaining rope!

The "soul-retaining rope" obtained from the lightless has been integrated into the ghost-hitting witch body.

The combination of the two seems to have undergone some strange change.

It also seems that it was caused by the Rose Holy Emblem as an anchor, which actually penetrated the boundary between illusion and reality and appeared directly in the deepest part of hell.

Feeling a bright light coming, Sister Windsor Bell opened her eyes and saw a strand of black hair hanging down and descending in front of her.

Ambathor stopped suddenly and looked at it with a little incredible.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

At the end of the hair is the void, and the soul is bound to be bound by no means far away, demonstrating the power of the True God and above level!

"Is there really God willing to save you?"

Ambathor murmured softly, and the sky around him was like thunder rolling.

It seems that due to some "rule", He cannot collect this soul.

Her hair was pierced directly into Sister Windsor Bell's body, penetrated her clothes, and wrapped the Rose Holy Emblem that she hanged on her chest as a pocket watch.

Suddenly, a strong light burst out.

A force of law led her to fly high, penetrate the boundary walls, and instantly returned to where she was.

But Sister Windsor Bell's crisis was not resolved, because after returning to the material world, she had no more sustenance.

“Her physical functions have been completely destroyed and are no longer a shelter for the soul.

If you act forcibly, you will continue to be hurt and continue to fall towards ghosts.

Unless, find the right body! ”

Roy frowned and thought.

“But what should I do now?

First remove the toxins, and then use activation agents to awaken vitality?

It seems not possible...

Find another suitable corpse?

It doesn't seem to work either!

She has experienced the judgment of hell, and her soul ratio has changed greatly. She is no longer a human being!

This kind of soul is difficult to be compatible with human bodies…”

At a loss, Roy suddenly caught a glimpse of her soul being merged with the rose symbol on her chest, like a garland of thorns growing in crosses.

The entire holy emblem was deeply imprinted!

“Sister Windsor Bell, listen to me!

You are dead now!

but……

There is still a chance to resurrect!

Are you willing to settle in this body and become my angel? ”

In surprise, Roy suddenly realized something and summoned the archetype apostle.

This tall apostle with white skin as white as milk is indeed echoing the nun with a pure soul.

The soul characteristics and spiritual ratio of the two are as close as heaven and earth, and the synchronization rate has reached an astonishing 100%!

But this is not a rootless transformation, but over time, praying and congratulating with the holy brilliance, resonating invisibly.

The judgment of hell also stripped away many parts of the animal nature, causing a major change in the entire structure.

"Mr. Ilor..."

Sister Windsor Bell stared at him in a daze.

From the perspective of the soul, Roy's physical disguise disappeared, replaced by an essential image of the spirit body.

That was his original image, not Irool, nor was he a young man with golden behemoth bloodline.

Windsor Bell felt a dark attraction from it, and involuntarily leaned over, and then completely injected into the apostle's body.

With the fierce and strong light soaring into the sky, a transformation that even Roy himself could not understand began.

"Ange" was born!