Chapter 1582 The desperate face under this compromise(1/2)
In the burning hell, Lilith and Inaris finally waited for the person they wanted to wait for.
When Constantine appeared here with a cigarette in his mouth, both Lilith and Inaris focused their attention on him.
"Looks like you've found new support?"
Lilith said expressionlessly.
Most of the time, there is no emotion on Lilith's face, but she is not emotionless.
"A will of this world, claiming to be the goddess of revenge.
She said she could help me temporarily isolate myself from the breath of the Burning Hell. Of course, this is not the reason why I came here, mainly because I can't resist her."
There was a hint of melancholy in Constantine's voice.
He came here not out of his own thoughts, although he did have the intention to come to the Burning Hell at the beginning.
There is a fundamental difference between simply being prepared to come to Burning Hell and being forced to come to Burning Hell.
"She can't be here right now. I don't see how she can give you this guarantee."
Inaris said unkindly.
Even if Bulquesso were here, it would be impossible for him to give such a guarantee.
"She said that when I leave the Burning Hell, she can absorb all the breath of the Burning Hell from my body."
Constantine said noncommittally.
To be honest, he didn't believe what the goddess of revenge said at all, but he really didn't have the qualifications to refuse.
It's not that Constantine didn't try to resist, but he couldn't even pinpoint the opponent's location. He couldn't solve this problem by directly attacking the surroundings for no reason.
Before he understood what the goddess of revenge could do, Constantine would not rashly show his opposing emotions directly.
"It will do her good to have you here."
Lilith smiled strangely.
"I guess she was probably afraid of the power of the Burning Hell, so she asked me to be her intermediary to understand the power of the Burning Hell."
Constantine simply confessed his suspicions.
He didn't have the slightest fondness for the goddess of revenge, so naturally he wouldn't speak for her at such a time.
"She did not set her target on us, but on the Burning Hell itself.
This is probably a family-changing tactic, we seize the power of this world, and she wants to use the power of our world to face us."
Inaris also showed a smile, but his smile was somewhat sincere.
"Can I not die?"
Constantine took a deep breath from the cigarette and said with melancholy.
He understood that if Lilith and Inaris did not want the Fury to gain the power of the Burning Hell, then the easiest way would be to completely leave him in the Burning Hell.
Whether he turns into a demon or a corpse, it is death for Constantine.
"It may not work."
Lilith said still with a smile.
"Then how will I appear in front of you? Or will I stay in the burning hell for a long time?"
Constantine asked.
If he was confined to the Burning Hell, then it could be considered as destroying the plot of the Furies.
But Constantine did not think that Lilith and Inaris in front of him were overly benevolent beings.
He doesn't want to die, nor does he want to become a demon. It seems that the only angel who can do this is Inaris.
"Are you going to be an angel?"
Inaris said as if he thought this was funny.
"If possible, I would like to go home and sleep."
Constantine curled his lips, the situation was already very bad for him.
Just a violent vibration directly interrupted their conversation.
That was not a shock within a range, but the entire Burning Hell was trembling!
"Can that goddess of revenge do this!?"
Constantine was very surprised, even a little panicked.
"Maybe it's just a conflict between Malthael and Bul-Katho."
Lilith lowered her head and said.
She had already projected her spirit to the entire Burning Hell when she spoke, and she had no difficulty in doing so.
"is it possible?"
Constantine couldn't believe it!
"The Nephalem are the children of angels and demons, or to be more precise, they are our children.
Do you think when we create miracles when we give birth to children, do we have any extra efforts in their birth?"
Inaris spoke very calmly.
As an angel, he is almost used to living in the burning hell, but this peace is definitely not because he is used to it.
"You...you are the core of the high-level heaven? Then who is the core of the burning hell!?"
Constantine suddenly had a terrible suspicion.
He said these probing words with an uncertain tone.
"It's a corpse."
Lilith gave an accurate answer.
"The Burning Hell and the High-level Heaven have the same origin. Although our eternal battle is indeed fighting for dominance, it is only fighting for dominance under the premise of completeness."
Lilith continued.
“If we are the hands of the Creator God, then can you say that the palm is noble but the back is despicable?
Angels and demons...are actually the same.
The demons of the Burning Hell are trying on me, trying to recreate the miracles of the Nephalem.
But what this miracle requires is not my body, but my will to approve this action.
To be honest, do you think that becoming a Nephalem is a miracle that has nothing to do with the Burning Hell and the High Heaven?
If the masters of the angelic and demonic powers in your body deny you, then you will not become a Nephalem, but will die directly."
Inaris's words were somewhat self-deprecating.
During the years he was trapped in the Burning Hell, many demons tried to father nephalem children with him.
But the end result was no success even once!
“The birth of a miracle is an exception, but the miracle is the product of ‘intention’.”
There was a bit of contempt in Lilith's voice.
She said this as if she was scorning those who did not see the meaning behind the miracle.
"What will you do to the Furies, and what will you do to me?"
Constantine threw the cigarette butt casually on the ground.
The cigarette butt turned into ashes the moment it touched the fiery ground of the Burning Hell.
Constantine dug into his pockets, but they were empty.
He touched his body again, and there was nothing left in the places where he had hidden cigarettes.
"I really don't want to think that that was the last cigarette in my life."
The moment Constantine said these words, he directly pulled the trigger of the hand crossbow!
To be continued...