Accardo waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards Maxwell.
The monster is not his challenger, so he is not going to watch the monster mess up a grand show.
In the flash of red light, Accardo's figure had appeared in front of Maxwell, and the sword in his hand penetrated the monster that turned into thorns with a cold breath.
It’s just that such an attack has no effect.
Maxwell is no longer human and has no human weaknesses.
With his entire body turned into thorns, he made a creaking cry and launched a counterattack at Accardo.
The holy nail that pierced his chest had been wrapped in thorns, and countless sharp thorns penetrated Accardo's body directly.
The armor covered with spikes had no effect in the face of this kind of attack. After all, the armor was just an illusion of Accardo's blood.
Although it has the hardness of metal, it is still useless against monsters.
Thorns are a cruel plant. After turning into a monster, it begins to absorb all the nutrients around it and turn it into nutrients for its own growth.
Accardo's body began to wither quickly. The vampire's blood was extracted by another monster that fed on blood. This situation was very ironic.
Accardo's face showed a scowl for the first time, and the long sword that had passed through Maxwell's chest was lifted up, splitting the whole man into two pieces.
But there was no trace of flesh and blood in the split body, it was all densely packed with thorns!
At this time, the human named Maxwell finally died.
The soul watched itself gradually dry up in the wake of severe pain, and then turned into a handful of fly ash.
Maxwell was not the Helena who was named "holy", and he did not have the protection of the Lord.
As the last trace of human existence was erased, Anderson's feverish eyes flickered.
Then he rushed towards Accardo, brandishing his bayonet.
Maxwell's death was felt by him, but Father Anderson had no time to suffer.
Since Accardo himself chose to walk towards the throne, this battle has directly reached its peak.
“Death! A dead thing dares to walk in front of me!”
Anderson covered up his loss with a loud roar, and at this time the bayonet in his hand penetrated Accardo's back.
Facing the attacks from the monster and Anderson, Accardo remained silent.
His body is withering, and his originally handsome and resolute face gradually changed back to that monster look, but his body is still withering.
This made Accardo’s originally tall body become rickety.
In a battle facing only Anderson, he was willing to die with the image that pierced public morality.
For Father Anderson and Van Helsing are equally worthy of the credit for slaying the Impaler.
But now his enemy is not only Anderson, a human being worthy of entrusting his life.
And Father Anderson is not the brave and noble Van Helsing he was back then!
Then killing the vampire Accardo would be enough to meet Anderson's performance. Accardo had a slight smile on his face, then stretched out his hand and pierced the chest of the monster that Maxwell had transformed into.
At the same time, Accardo pulled out a pistol from somewhere, passed the muzzle under his arm and shot Anderson behind him.
The heavily modified and strengthened ammunition penetrated Father Anderson's arms in an instant.
His right hand was only connected by a layer of skin and flesh, and the bones had collapsed.
The splash of golden-red blood did not change Anderson in any way, and the holy flame on the bayonet continued to burn.
The wound where Accardo was penetrated began to emit the stench of dried blood.
“No matter what kind of monster it is, there is no way it can kill me!”
Accardo’s voice sounded in Anderson’s mind like a whisper in his ear.
The vampire's head turned 180 degrees and faced Father Anderson with a smile.
Then he rushed forward and passed directly through the body of the thorn monster.
The next moment, Accardo, whose flesh and clothing had disappeared, stood in front of Anderson.
The monster transformed from the thorns let out a wailing roar and turned into tattered waste.
The shining holy nail was currently in Accardo's hand, and there was a heart that originally belonged to Maxwell beating hard on the holy nail.
Each beat can squeeze out a little blood from the wound pierced by the holy nail.
The power of the Holy Nail continued to spread, and the dense thorns once again wrapped the heart, preparing to restore its body.
Accardo looked at Anderson with a slightly provocative look, and then pulled out the holy nail from his heart.
He gently licked the wound on the heart, licking up all the blood on it.
Then he revealed a pair of ferocious fangs and directly chewed up the last traces of Maxwell.
Accardo's swallowing action made Anderson's eyes crack. He used his left hand to hold the residual arm that could no longer be swung normally, and bit the sleeve of that arm with his teeth.
Anderson's physical strength, which has gone through countless transformations, is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. Even if it is just a layer of skin that seems to be about to break, it cannot be broken by some chopping movements.
Anderson's seriously injured hand was still holding the bayonet tightly, but at this time, the holy flame on the bayonet was rising to an unprecedented high.
The horror of Accardo shook Anderson to his core.
He originally planned to use the holy nail to face Accardo personally, but his application was not approved by Maxwell.
He didn't feel that he was much stronger than the monster transformed from the holy nail, but he did not flinch at this time.
The arm held in his mouth is a symbol of his courage and proof that he has once again defeated fear.
Because Prius was looking at his subordinates on Mars, his light wings folded behind him, and he said nothing.
“That priest is very interesting.”
The blue figure covered in flesh spoke in an extremely plain tone.
“I can see the past, present and future, and it’s hard to understand their choices at this time.”
Dr. Manhattan’s words were a little bit exploratory.
“Human beings are such existence, and the evil consequences they can cause can be more dangerous than all evil spirits.”
Because Prius responded to Dr. Manhattan's question, what he was thinking about at this time was the Nephalem who wanted to kill the Demon Lord of Hell at all costs.
The Archangel of Courage's humanity was originally the most indifferent among all the Archangels.
He has what he considers to be the purest courage, unswerving and fearless.
Even headstrong and annoying.
But at this time, he has already recognized the greatness of mankind. For the Nephalem, or for Bulkatho, Impris finally understands a little bit about what compassion is.
That was what Auriel always hoped he could understand, and it was also the basis that Tyrael always used to scold him.
“So, do you also think that beings like us should not interfere with human choices?”
Dr. Manhattan sat cross-legged on the ground, watching everything happening in London and talking.
“They will be greater and nobler than you and me, and they will do things that even Israel cannot understand.
Human beings are full of countless possibilities!
The union between Inarius and Lilith was an accident, and fate may have guided it to happen.
It was an accident that the Nephalem chose to stand under the banner of justice.
They could have enjoyed most of the good things seen in the world through their great strength.
Can we really stay away from human choices? Israel?”
Because there was a bit of fatigue in Prius's voice, his doubts about the eternal battle made him doubt his brother who was the embodiment of fate.
In Dr. Manhattan's eyes, Israel's head hidden under the hood was shaking slightly.
The wings of dark blue light with a hint of gray opened slightly.
Fate is inherently a choice-oriented final outcome.
The Archangel of Destiny did not just sit around and wait for the outcome, he had already put his hands on the river of destiny.
He even personally confused everything that was originally clearly visible and stood in front of the Demon King of Hell to launch an attack.
Isreal knew the consequences of the union of Inaris and Lilith a long time ago, and also knew what changes it would bring.
But he still made it happen with anticipation and a smile, and even gave it a push himself.
“He said, we have been in it for a long time.”
Dr. Manhattan closed his eyes and said.
“Then let the glory of courage shine in this world! Then let all bright and great wills hold high the banner of high heaven and enjoy the protection of angels!
Then let those evil bastards throw themselves into the arms of those bastards in hell, and then be shattered to pieces in the battle!"
Because Prius's body began to shine with power at this time!
The spirit of courage begins to flash in this world, and all beings who are qualified to feel the origin of courage have set their sights on Mars!
Because a ring with the color of flame appeared in Prius's hand, which was full of the breath of justice and courage.
This is a joint work of Tyrael and Imprius, which can give the wearer fearless power.
Lamp Ring of Justice!
As long as the block can be completed theoretically, the attacks suffered will be greatly weakened.
When the wearer can block all unjust attacks, then the existence wearing this ring is the strongest wall!
The ring of courage and justice will be an aid to all those in this world who dare to fight against injustice.
Because Prius raised the lantern ring of justice in his hand high, and then let him fly into this vast universe.
…
“What is that? I feel a little uncomfortable.”
Death sat on his throne, ignoring the gaze of the world-destroying Titan in front of him.
Her attention was greatly drawn to the flaming ring.
But she did not tell her true feelings.
The power of the Ring of Justice made her feel a little uncomfortable, but it made her feel that her power had become a little stronger.
Death represents not only the passing of all things, but also one of the manifestations of the rules of life.
The emergence of the righteous lamp ring has given the world one more possibility, and life has become more colorful.
And death, which had most of the authority over life, also felt an increase in power.
It’s just that she has never felt this feeling of becoming stronger in her long existence, so she raised such a question.
Thanos, who was looking forward to his love in front of her, had his eyes twinkling.
He felt the courage of the Archangel of Courage, and was deeply aware that he could not match it.
So I secretly made up my mind to speed up my pace.
【For the continuation of the universe, and to make her happy.】
Thanos thought so.
In fact, his first worry was completely unnecessary.
Because the task of “sustainable development of the universe” has long been undertaken by someone.
It is the unlucky guy who is running around every day just to have enough food.
That guy is probably the busiest person in the world trying to eat enough.
Opening eyes every day, looking for food, and starving in an endless cycle.
Occasionally, he would encounter guys who were unwilling to give him some small desserts, and they would punch and kick him, and it was common for him to get beaten.
But people who have never been hungry will not understand how far this guy will go for some "small desserts".
In addition, this guy is a very good fighter, so "begging" will always turn into robbery.
For this reason he is known as "invincible" and will always fall.
Fortunately, he hasn't starved to death yet, although he always looks weak because of hunger.
In front of Eternity, a guy with three heads covered with blue rags is facing Eternity with a critical attitude.
That rag may have been originally blue, but as it was used more and more, it became stained and became a little gray.
The two beings stared at each other without saying a word.
It's like playing a game of "whoever moves first, loses".
The sights of the three neckless monsters were focused on Eternal's chest, where the brilliant flame-like light was spreading towards Eternal's whole body.
He seemed to have something to say about this, but in the end he continued the "game" without saying a word.
…
“That ring?”
Dr. Manhattan said with some trouble.
He was elevated from a human to a god-like existence, and all humanity disappeared in the state of "observation".
So he was confused about what Prius was doing.
There is a conceptual gap between him, who is a human being, and the archangels, who are a human being.
Because Prius will not make any changes based on Dr. Manhattan's opinion, but he will act on Israel's instructions.
The Archangels of Courage and Destiny completed a communication with the help of Dr. Manhattan.
At this time, the world has another strength that can be obtained when facing the coming Seven Demon Kings of Hell.
The Ring of Justice flew to a position where no one could see it and began its transformation.
After gathering all the brilliance, the Light Ring of Justice trembled with some difficulty.
This ring with great power split into seven rings that were similar in appearance during a burst of trembling, but the colors of the rings were different.
The Lamp Ring of Justice, which had dispersed most of its power, fell toward the earth like it was exhausted after childbirth, where it felt the existence of someone worthy of it.
The Lamp Ring of Justice needs a being worthy of it to restore its original power, and there is just one over there.
Only seven rings of different colors were left in place, greedily absorbing the energy in this world.
Shows a child slurping away like a child waiting for food.
finally--
The green ring stirs the source of will, gaining courage and strength of will.
Having courage can only strengthen your will. This is because the Prius gave the power of the justice lamp ring at that time.
The yellow ring pried open the turbulent fear, and it swelled in an instant.
This is prompted by the blood of Diavolo contained in the Lamp Ring of Justice.
The orange ring opened the loose greed, and it became a little disgusting in an instant.
This is part of the power contained in Azmodan's blood. Compared with the origin of the King of Sin, it only received the greedy part.
So it was close to the yellow ring, divided into two small groups with the other rings, and followed the yellow ring like a dog's legs, looking awkward.
Greed has only a small part of the power, and it dares not go against fear.
Even Azmodan did not dare to speak loudly to Diablo when he could only use greed.
A halo of light flashed across the blue ring, showing hope.
The cyan ring relied on the blue ring. After the blue ring shook for a while, it shared the power of mercy with it.
May the blessings, hope and mercy of the Archangel!
Two rings of similar colors are like sisters, touching together gently.
The red ring trembled for a while, looking a little violent. The halo above it shone with the same luster as the angry flames of the barbarians.
The purple ring swayed tremblingly. After a series of efforts, it felt the thoughts in the mind of the first generation Bulcaisu when he forged this ring.
At that time, when the first generation Bulkatho forged the Lamp Ring of Justice, he only wanted to create a perfect ring for his lover.
So it gently opened the source of love, and then jumped and disappeared in place like a cheerful deer.
The white and black rings look a little helpless. They have tried so hard to break down many rules, because life and death have been controlled.
With the help of a feeble gift of curiosity from Death itself, two rings appeared beside Death's throne.
Two rings, one black and one white, were placed humbly on the white jade-like finger bones of Death, trembling slightly, like a child begging for candy from its parents.
As the other hand of death covered the rings, the two rings seemed to have lost their future, dimming their already weak brilliance and gradually hiding their existence.
The birth of the Lamp Ring of Justice has been long enough.
The Archangel of Justice acted as the leader, and the Archangel of Courage and the Archangel of Hope gave power and blessed.
Forged by the original Bulcaisel himself, with the blood of Diavolo and Azmodan added to it.
The existence of the Lamp Ring of Justice is to tell the holder that only the noble ones are qualified to fight when facing the devil.
At this time, this ring from the higher heaven divided the five origins of its birth and differentiated into the different powers represented by that origin.
All beings in this world have gained a common power, as long as they are lucky enough to encounter these rings that contain powerful power.
They can suddenly become extraordinary beings and make choices about their destiny!
