Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 92: The Advent Ceremony Begin

The hospital hall was a mess.

The last mixed-blood demon was burned to ashes by the holy fire.

Huchi... Huchi...

Constantine's limbs were weak. He leaned against the wall and slowly sat on the ground. His messy blonde hair and white shirt were soaked with sweat.

Although the battle just now had only been a few minutes, the amount of physical strength he had accumulated had almost reached his limit.

But now, there was no time for him to rest!

He felt that in the last door leading to the hospital pool, there was a huge magical energy being activated. It was the advent ceremony of Mammon!

"Sure enough, in the end, I was the only one who saved the world." There was determination in Constantine's eyes. He supported himself with his hands on his knees and leaned against the wall, rubbing against it bit by bit.

Finally, Constantine stood up with great difficulty.

He took out the last bottle of holy water from the pocket of his windbreaker with his trembling hands.

This was his personal habit. He would always prepare some small tools in the pockets of his windbreaker. He would never use them unless he was at the end of his rope. It could be considered his last resort.

The holy water in the bottle was specially made by his old friend, Beeman. In addition to being used to weaken the power of the demon, drinking it directly could restore a small part of the injury and physical strength, which was one of his favorite exorcism tools.

However, this was the last bottle!

.

"Goodbye, Beeman, my old friend."

Constantine looked a little sad. Then, he unscrewed the external cover with his hand and drank the holy water in one gulp.

A ton of water ---

As the cold holy water flowed down his throat, he felt a warm feeling in his body. It spread all over his limbs and bones, and he couldn't help but moan comfortably.

The holy water fell in time like sweet rain, nourishing the dry land in his body.

His exhausted physical strength, as well as his internal organs that were faintly hurting from the impact, were now bursting with vitality under the effect of the holy water!

...

Bang!

The last door to the pool was kicked open. After Constantine strode in, his eyes were immediately attracted by the woman floating in the middle of the pool.

"Angela"

Constantine's expression changed slightly. Without hesitation, he jumped into the pool and swam towards Angela.

When he got closer, Constantine found that Angela was in a terrible state. Her skin was pale white like ashes. Her eyes were closed, and there was no breathing or heartbeat. She was like a dead person!

Her clothes were soaked in water and clung to her body, showing off Angela's graceful curves.

If it were in normal times, Constantine would definitely take a few more glances, but in this situation, he did not have the heart to pay attention to these.

"Oh no... the advent ceremony has begun!" Constantine's expression was frantic. He knew that he could not delay any longer. He had to exorcise the demon as soon as possible. He immediately dragged Angela to the edge of the pool.

After dragging Angela to the shore with great difficulty, Constantine had no time to catch his breath when he saw Angela's stomach swell at a speed that violated common sense!

After Angela's stomach swelled to its limit, her skin was stretched to the limit, showing a transparent appearance. Under her belly, one could clearly see a hideous and terrifying face and the shape of two palms. It was as if the monster in the next second would tear this thin barrier and descend to the world!

Obviously, the ceremony had been prepared!

Mammon had already possessed Angela's body. It was only because of the restrictions of the rules of the two worlds that he was temporarily unable to be born from the Progenitor!

The ceremony was still one last step away!

That was the Lance of Longinus that was stained with the blood of God.

Only by using Longinus to cut open Angela's belly could this devil king of hell truly descend into the world!

Constantine had already guessed that the Lance of Longinus was in Gabriel's hands. Although he didn't know why Gabriel hadn't come yet, he knew that this was his last chance!

"Damn bastard!"

Constantine sat on Angela's body with his legs apart, one hand on her protruding belly and the other on her neck.

The unconscious Angela suddenly opened her eyes. She had no pupils at all, only a pair of pale white eyes. She was staring at him with a horrifying 'gaze'. She laughed strangely, "Constantine, you can't stop me!"

"Won't you know if you try?"

Constantine snorted coldly, and then began to chant hurriedly,

"Lord, please save us from the trap of the demons!"

"In the name of the Lord, dissipate!"

"Let go of those living dead!"

"The Lord who created everything will send you to hell!"

"To prevent his country from being tainted by you forever!"

"Ah -"

Angela screamed in pain, struggling desperately to escape from Constantine's control.

"In the name of the Holy Father, the Holy Son, and the Holy Spirit, I order you to go back to hell!" Seeing that the exorcism spell was effective, Constantine's face was filled with joy as he continued to chant faster.

"Ah ---"

"Ah ---"

"Ah ---"

Strange cries rose and fell, echoing in the empty pool.

With the two of them up and down, their actions were slightly ambiguous. If outsiders saw them, they might think that they were playing some kind of fun activity.

"Are you playing with me?"

Constantine's face was ugly. Even the dullest person should be able to react now. The exorcism curse was useless against Mammon.

"How is it, Constantine? Is my voice very similar? Are you having fun?" Angela stared at him with her pale pupils. The corner of her mouth pulled up to her ear in an exaggerated manner, revealing an extremely evil smile.

Boom!

A powerful shock wave exploded from Angela's body, sweeping through the entire room.

However, Constantine was so close to him that he could not dodge in time. He was hit heavily on the ceiling by the shock wave and then fell to the ground with a bang!

"Puff!"

Constantine spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt that all the bones in his body were about to break.

Angela slowly stood up and sneered, "How does it feel to be in despair, Constantine?"

Constantine coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and the anger in his eyes seemed to spurt out. He roared in a low voice that was close to gnashing his teeth.

He had roughly guessed why his exorcism curse had no effect on her, because this body had been blessed by the high-level holy angel, so Mammon in Angela's body could ignore the exorcism curse!

"Hahaha..."

Angela's smile became more and more arrogant, "I already said that you can't expel me, Constantine!"

"Then, what about me?"

A cold voice suddenly came, and Mammon and Constantine's expressions changed.

One was pleasantly surprised, and the other was unpleasantly surprised. Two different eyes looked at the source of the voice at the same time.

Under the dark night and bright moonlight, Lod, who was dressed in a black tyrant outfit, slowly fell from the broken skylight above his head and threw something in his hand to the door.

"Oh..."

It was a ferocious monster head, rolling on the smooth floor of the pool like a ball.

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