Chapter 307: Chiriato
In the dim dark room, the scarlet earth reflected the blood light, and the ground was littered with fallen corpses, whether it was the previous believers or the innocents they had killed, they had all fallen to the ground and become part of the hellish scene. Vertices are updated the fastest
The middle-aged priest was almost insane, but at this time, there was no one to kill, his arms were bruised, and the tip of the ram's horn dagger was constantly trembling.
Except, the man standing behind him, but as soon as the middle-aged priest's murderous intent rushed towards that person, he felt a breath of death envelop him, like cold water pouring on his head, and suddenly came to his senses.
"Miss Murayu, I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now. ”
The middle-aged priest shuddered subconsciously.
"Hmph, don't think about it, hurry up and get that thing out, I don't have time to spend it here with you, and in a little while, the police will be coming." ”
The man in black snorted coldly, and then said in a flat tone.
The boulder is still expanding, and the three different energies of gold, red, and black are constantly entangled, but the holy light is indeed retreating.
"Soon, I'll be able to open the seal in no time. ”
The middle-aged priest looked at the changes on the boulder, his eyes were full of joy, this was the first time he had done such a big task, if he succeeded, he would definitely be able to become a high-level member of the organization.
They definitely don't have faith, they don't believe in Luziphilo, they don't believe in God, they only believe in chaos and power, and what they want to do is only to create greater chaos.
The sound of "Titicaca" sounded like popping beans, and the cracks gradually widened larger and wider.
Finally, under the gaze of these two people, the power of the holy light was completely defeated, and the golden holy light shattered, turning into golden raindrops and falling down, completely disappearing.
Immediately after, all the blood light was engulfed by the power belonging to the demon, and then, a black area appeared in the same place, filled with demonic power.
With a "bang", the boulder was completely blown open by the creatures inside, and there was another stone rain in the dark room.
"Who woke me up!"
A low and cold voice sounded from the center of the explosion, followed by the smoke and dust, the black demonic power was completely retracted, and a behemoth appeared in its place, this guy was about the same height as the Wu Clan, and the top of his head could almost touch the top of the dark room when he stood up.
This man, or rather this creature, was a gigantic monster, extremely tall and hideous, with a head like that of a dragon, and eyes that burned like fire.
However, there were three spiral-like horns on the top of his head, one of which had been broken, and the remaining two horns were also covered with scars.
His body, like a solid rock, was full of traces of war, and behind him, there were two huge wings, and his wings did not seem to be able to fly, because his wings were also made of rock, and between the veins, there was red magma.
Among the demon's claws, there was a huge fork, which was not bright, but covered with dark red rust.
"Who woke up Lord Chiriato!" the demon cried out again, and the entire dark room shook for a moment.
"It's me, Demon-sama. ”
The middle-aged priest knelt down on one knee, very respectful and discreet.
"Haha, I've been trapped in that damn light for hundreds of years, and I'm finally out again, tell me, what kind of reward do you want. ”
The demon Ziriato grinned, and on either side of his mouth, two sharp teeth like the fangs of a wild boar.
The middle-aged priest's eyes were full of joy, he was waiting for this moment, no one was willing to be ordinary, so it took him a long time to find the place where this demon was buried, he just hoped that he could make a contract with this demon, so that he could fight for himself.
"Lord Chiriato, I just hope that with your great power, I can break through all the hypocrisy of the world, and I hope that I can make a contract with you. ”
The middle-aged priest said loudly, holding a handful of broken dry bones in his hand.
He knew that demons were unpredictable and would not necessarily agree to their love letters, and might even kill themselves, so he found the bones of Ziriato when he was alive.
Western ghosts all have this weakness, that is, their bones when they were alive are their biggest flaw, with this, they can even control them, and because of this, this middle-aged priest has the courage to make this request to Chiriato, I already know that Chiriato is the demon in the Divine Comedy, hell, although not the strongest, but also very powerful, at least he has his own name.
Chiriato looked at the skeleton in the middle-aged priest's hand and felt it slightly, with a sneer of unknown meaning in his eyes.
"Do you think I'm such an easy person!" Ziriato first sneered, then looked at the middle-aged priest and roared angrily, causing a huge shock.
"My ......, my lord"
When the middle-aged priest was about to say something more, Chiriato grabbed him.
The priest was shocked and hurriedly retreated, however, even though the demon Ziriato looked stupid, it was actually very fast, and with a wave of the devil's claws, it brought up an afterimage, and all of a sudden, it appeared in front of the middle-aged priest, and grabbed his neck fiercely in his hands.
"Hmph, stupid mortal, how can you threaten me with your insignificant strength!"
Ziriato roared, and his hands were about to be forced, pinching the middle-aged priest to death.
However, just as he was about to make a move, the middle-aged priest desperately threw the bones of Chiriato in his hand, and shouted hoarsely: "Miss Murayu, send him back to hell!"
The man in black standing behind the middle-aged priest also reacted quickly, and took the bones in his hand.
"Don't move, or you're going to go back to hell!"
A cold woman's voice came from under the skeletal mask of the man in black, who stood next to a burning candle and pointed the bones in his hand at the flames below.
"Then you can give it a try!"
Ziriato sneered, the ghost claw was slightly forced, and with a click, the middle-aged priest's neck, like chopsticks, was pinched off by him.
When the black-clothed man saw it, he knew that this priest must be dead, and if he didn't deal with this Qiriato, he might not be able to live, so as soon as he let go, the broken bones fell into the candle flame at once.
The shattered bones continued to burn in the flames, and at the same time, the body of this Qiriato also burned with raging fire.