Yama Rising Chapter 945: : Overture to the Dark Night (1)
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St. Peter's Church.
At the top of this Gothic church, stands a small bell tower. Ironically, the Gothic style, which is mainly characterized by eerie, weird, mysterious, and horror, is widely used in various artistic fields such as architectural sculpture and painting literature. This style is exaggerated asymmetry, light and complex, and the most respected is the cathedral. Basically, 80% of the world-famous cathedrals are in Gothic style.
In the typical style of bats, roses, lonely castles, crows, crosses, blood and other weird objects, the church actually highlights a sacred solemnity. What's even more ironic is the man standing on top of this Gothic church.
Brando put his hands in his pockets, overlooking a large area below.
Philadelphia is extremely quiet late at night. It's like death. There was only one candle underneath the banner facing Daixi.
In the shadows around the church, the werewolves under his command disappeared. Farther away, there are nearly a thousand demon hunters, although they are not high in realm, most of them are the lowest knights and barons. The Viscount couldn't see a few. However, there are too many.
Although he has made some deals with the bishop, he promised that he would not step out of the 100 meters radius of St. Peter's Church. However, the guarantee is guaranteed. If there is no demon hunter to protect the city, it is not the Holy See. Even he could feel the two bishops staring at him in the dark.
He sees this very openly.
"It's been a week..." He suddenly murmured in the night wind.
It's been a whole week since Matthew died.
The church can't feel it, but he can feel it, a pair of dark eyes staring here all the time. The silent depression is like a tsunami in the dark. The quieter, the more creepy.
In the realm of Yan Luo, he was able to predict most dangers, and because of this, he did not dare to relax. The longer you wait, the more powerful it will be when you activate it!
"Who wants to take advantage of this Grim Reaper script?" He grinded his teeth and looked up at the dark night sky. The dark clouds above engulfed the moonlight, and even the stars were dimmed: "It's best not to let them I caught you...otherwise...no matter who you are, I will make you regret it!"
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Just a few blocks away, a man in a suit is also gazing at the monster-like St. Peter's Church in the dark.
Beside him, at the top of every house, there are at least three witcher guards. On the street, chains attached to the Bible were pulled up, forming a circle with a radius of 200 meters around the church. At least two thousand crossbows were aimed here.
The evil forces of the entire eastern United States are all gathered here. Werewolves, vampires, this church that has never been taken seriously before, instantly becomes important. I don’t know how many demon hunters are guessing, what is hiding there? So that a lord did not hesitate to promise many benefits, but only asked the church not to get involved.
"Andersina, you say...what is the secret hidden there?" The man's hand was holding something in the void. Said casually.
There is no one around him. But at the same time the voice fell. The shadow under his feet opened a pair of eyes, and a female voice responded faintly: "No matter what, the bishops did not give orders, we should restrain our curiosity."
"Actually, I don't like teaming up with you. You are a Paladin of trial in your mind, and you are not suitable to be the captain of this operation."
The man sneered:
"Unfortunately, there is only me left in the eastern area, and you can only choose me... Don't worry, as long as they don't do it first, I will never do it if I am curious."
"I hope so." My eyes closed quietly.
Several seconds later, the man licked his lips bloodthirstyly, and whispered in a low and inaudible voice: "But as long as they dare to move first, then immediately... the Lord's light will cleanse this sinful city !"
Time passed by minute by minute. Until the bell rang at twelve o'clock in the night, there was only a howling cold wind.
As usual.
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When... when... when... the church bell rang melodiously. On a building, a squad of demon hunters let out a sigh of relief.
They are all young, about twenty or so. In the profession of the Demon Hunter, it can only be said that they are too young. If the situation in Philadelphia were not for the imminent situation, they would not be transferred here.
"It's time to go, Elena." The first 25-year-old man patted the woman who was stepping on the edge of the building, stretched his waist and said: "Teammates who changed defense twenty Arrived in minutes...what are you looking at?"
Elena is wearing a tight black leather jacket, which outlines a perfect figure, and the same black cloak is like a crow's wing that is swept up by the night wind. This was a white woman with black hair and blue eyes, with no expression on her frosty face. But if you follow her gaze, you will find... She is staring at St. Peter's Cathedral.
No one spoke. A few seconds later, the team leader whispered: "Don't look..."
"I can't figure it out." Elena, who had not spoken, suddenly interrupted him and said coldly: "Why?"
"Why would the holy church let the scum in?"
"Aren't we the guardians of the gods?" She gently twiddled her hair, and slowly raised her arms. The crossbow made by Holy Silver reflected the breathtaking coldness: "I, you, all present People..."
Her arms circled around and set on the cathedral again: "And every demon hunter on the scene. They are all orphans whose relatives were killed by these monsters."
"Obviously they are right in front of us, why can't we kill them?"
"Elena... Calm down!" Before the voice came, the team leader had already grasped her hand, pressed it down, and gritted his teeth: "Brando is there! Even if you don't want to admit it, you can't Needless to say, it is a real demon! There are several demons like him in Freemasonry!"
"For this kind of devil’s lair, either kill with one blow or find a chance! The Holy See has done nothing wrong. If you can’t kill them once, you will be greeted with crazy revenge! You should know that Freemasonry is in the world How influential is there!"
"Rockefeller, Rothschild, Miss Lee of Korea, Mr. Mitsui of Japan... these are the manipulators of the lifeblood of a living world! Their footprints are all over the world! Influence and the Holy See are not at the same level! Do you still want to show up for the unfortunate like us!"
Elena didn't speak anymore.
The leader took a deep breath and looked at her seriously: "So, it's time to rest now. Otherwise, when you need to work hard in the future, you will find that you waste too much time on meaningless things."
"My parents... died in the hands of the werewolf." Elena suddenly said again: "Now... the ancestor of the werewolf is less than two hundred meters away from me. You think this is meaningless. ?"
"Do you know... how many demon hunters on the scene want to rush in and die with him? Yes...
...I admit, this may just be our unilateral thought. "
She sighed faintly: "That's a duke... I'm afraid we can't even get close..."
She smiled: "So, you are right."
"Now, I am too weak. Let's go, man."
A group of people opened the top door and walked down. Elena looked back unwillingly.
She walked very slowly, and she couldn't forget that the **** night, their farm was washed with blood by several werewolves. No human or animal survived, only she who was hiding in the cabinet escaped. However, what ushered in was the verdict of the police "wild beast attack".
She wants to rush over now and shoot through the opposite monster with her crossbow!
But she can't do this, because she knows that she doesn't deserve to be so impulsive. Everyone present has the same experience as her.
In order to achieve full victory, in order to completely kill these monsters, she must endure. What she said just now was nothing more than a dozen years of blood feud and some complaints brewing.
Da...Da...The sound of leather boots resounded through the corridor. This building has been around for years, and the voice-activated lights are not very sensitive. It is also a relatively old-fashioned residential building, commonly known as Tongzilou, which is not spacious in size. While suppressing the killing intent in her heart, she walked in confusion. However... Twenty seconds later, she suddenly raised her head!
No!
In the air, I don't know when there is a faint smell of blood, and...more and more!
Paz...Paz... the voice-activated light above my head flashed twice, completely annihilated. No... not just on this floor, the sound control lights on the entire floor are off at the same time!
There is a problem... Countless trainings in the Holy See have formed muscle memory. She suddenly lay down all over, like an agile female leopard, on her fist, the tiger had no idea when to take it, and the crossbow was aimed at the entrance of the stairs.
There is someone in front of her.
Someone, as they walk by, the voice-activated light will definitely come on.
But not now.
The people in front of her...their team...what happened?
In the midst of this silence, suddenly, a creepy voice rang.
Kaz, click...In the darkness, Elena's pupils shrank instantly.
Too familiar...too familiar!
Ten years ago, she was in the cabinet and heard this sound for an hour!
That was... the sound of human bones being crushed!
It's the sound of demons eating!
"Damn it!" She gritted her teeth, turned back without hesitation, and rushed back.
Can kill the werewolf leader silently, at least the earl! This is not something she can contend with as a knight!
Hate cannot blind your eyes, this is the first creed given to them by the Holy See. At this moment, she can only be rescued if she rushes upstairs and releases fireworks.
This building is twenty stories high.
Now, she is on the eleventh floor.
Nine floors... She was shaped like a crow, rushing to the top of the building at full speed. At this moment, on the fourth floor, all the people in their team were in a coma. A werewolf covered in blood was chewing on bones that he didn't know where to find.
And behind this werewolf, there is a line that no one can see.
Elena thought it was very light, however, her voice was like thunder in the ears of a judge-level werewolf, but after 0.1 second, she suddenly rushed up.