Everyone saw it.

In this dark world, the roaring light roars in everyone's ears.

Hybold and Erin in the corridor were overturned by the heat wave, and the rubble fell on them like projectiles, and the entire Yega Theater shook violently, as if the countless years of the building would collapse into ruins in the next moment.

The light poured out over the theater square, and Lennette's music was violently interrupted, the impact was so close that Lennette wondered if he had fallen into some kind of blood mold, and when he realized that the light was coming, it was too late, so he could only grab his baton and fall down the circular staircase with the others.

The emotions that had finally been calmed down became tense again, and the panicked crowd screamed, wailing and crying mixed together, turning into hell on earth.

Eve and Kestrel steadied themselves in the heat wave, and in the raging air currents, they looked ahead at the light inside the Yega Theater, and they knew very well what was going on inside.

"Lorenzo ......"

Eve muttered under her breath.

The light ended, and then the boiling fireworks covered every place, every inch, like spirits returning from hell, wielding flaming blades to destroy human civilization.

The Yega Theater was on fire.

The history and years, the glory and the faith it carries, all of which were destroyed little by little in the fire, no longer have the slightest value.

Everyone was shocked by the roar of the fire, followed by the roar of the tide.

"Heresy, what have you brought to this city!"

The believers of the evangelical church looked at the former church, now the Yega Theater, and they were completely lost their minds in the fanaticism of faith.

The men angrily waved their weapons and rushed at the Orthodox believers, while the women slowly knelt down, bowing, praying, and weeping towards the burning building.

"For ...... Why......"

Juao looked at the angry crowd with violent murderous intent, and he couldn't understand why these people were so angry, or what was going on right now.

Every face was screaming and crying, and every face was familiar to João, with whom they had spoken to him in the recent Communion.

It was clear that the good things he was looking forward to were about to come, but a sudden disaster destroyed everything.

Hu Ao couldn't figure it out, and the more he thought about it, the more angry and self-blaming he felt for his incompetence, and panicked at this strange and complicated world.

"Why......"

Intrigue and interest are intertwined, and both Eve and Kestrel are briefly stunned, and although the scene is extremely chaotic, she still notices that the choir warriors are secretly intensifying the conflict and killing the evangelical believers.

She knew very well that the situation was completely beyond Lorenzo's original expectations, and I am afraid that even Lorenzo himself would be shocked at this moment, they were not the only ones here tonight.

Two mad wills meet here and drag the world into the abyss of nightmares.

"Hide!

The kestrel dragged Eve into the shadows, and now it was a mess.

It was already a religious war, and the two faiths fought each other on the theater square.

"Eve, if we evacuate now, no one will notice us. ”

Kestrel was never a coward, but he had offered to evacuate more than once tonight, and he himself wasn't quite sure why he was doing it.

If there's a reason, it's Kestrel intuition.

He was a little scared, very scared, as if he was going to lose something important soon.

In the desperate situation of the Black Mountain Hospital, in the face of endless demons, the kestrel has never had such emotions, but now this thing is like a thorn, it grows from the deepest part of its heart, spreads to its throat, and tightens little by little.

He was out of breath.

"You're right, no one can notice us...... So we killed the Pope and no one noticed, right?"

Hell knows why Eve is still thinking about these things.

I saw that she didn't do anything to hide it, and directly took out the meteorite, her eyes were extremely fierce.

"Kestrels, in all these years, this is the only chance I have had to prove myself to that brainless guy. ”

Eve gestured to the kestrels.

"Let's go!"

......

The Light roared through the ruins, but like a dying beast, it had lost all its strength, and it was already its last revelry, and gradually the Light died, and its remains turned into a raging fire, completely burning the darkness below.

Lorenzo clutched the hook gun and hung himself from the walls of the dome.

He watched warily at the sea of fire below, the blinding light of the fire distorting his vision.

Lorenzo didn't think that kind of attack would kill Lawrence, but at least it would keep him in pain and force his hole cards even further.

In his own scheme, Lorenzo had to find a way to expose Lawrence himself so that he could destroy him completely in the gap.

But...... Can it be successful?

The scorching air rose from below, blowing on Lorenzo's face, the temperature tingling his skin, but the chill inside him was still cold.

He was a little skeptical of himself.

To be honest, Lorenzo wasn't too sure about what he was going to fight next, and with his current strength, he was confident that he could kill Lawrence, but killing his body would only destroy a shell.

He was going to kill Lawrence's soul and destroy his [gap] once and for all.

This is bound to be fought in the [gap], although he has mastered the power Gabriel, but because of his reverence for this power, Lorenzo does not use it very often, let alone fight in the [gap].

The only time I can remember fighting Lawrence in [Gap] was with Watson's help, and that time he still failed to kill Lawrence, but let him escape easily.

"Lawrence, how many secrets do you have?"

Lorenzo asked in a low voice as he looked into the depths of the fire.

He realized that he never really knew Lawrence as a person, that Lorenzo did not know his past, nor did he know his future, and that Lawrence's goals were still a fog in Lorenzo's perception.

Steal the Book of Revelation, create secret blood, and create a choir.

The Old Order has been destroyed, what is the purpose of his obsession with the power of the secret blood?

"What the hell do you want to do?"

No one answered Lorenzo's question, only the sound of rolling rubble echoed in the glow of the burning fire.

The swaying figure gradually became clear, and Lawrence, holding a somewhat red-hot spiked sword, raised his head, and looked at Lorenzo in the dome in a dark mask.

"You haven't made much progress, Lorenzo, and you've been using these meaningless tricks until now. ”

Lawrence tore off the burning red robe from his body, and the rest of the fabric burned with him.

He was shirtless, his torso covered with the scars left by Lorenzo, most of which had been healed, but there were still some light red scars, and he held his twin swords, and the next moment he jumped up like a meteor.

Lorenzo didn't say anything, in fact, none of the questions he was thinking about were problems, as long as he could kill Lawrence, then he would find the answers to everything in his broken [gap].

Thinking like this, my depressed mood suddenly relaxed for some reason.

Lorenzo let go of his hand and let himself fall into the flames.

The two met in mid-air, wielding swords faster than ordinary people could observe, and countless sparks splashed in the void, once again resonating with a symphony of steel.

"Wake up, monsters in my body......"

Lorenzo whispered, surrendering his body to the darkness.

[Secret Blood Awakens 31%. 】

Critical breakthroughs.

The furious erosion was released from beneath the pitch-black armor, and at the same time more intense fireworks poured out from the cracks, as if the armor was no longer wrapped in flesh and blood, but the blazing sun.

At this moment, the nail sword made of cypress iron showed its advantages, and with the blessing of the power of the mountain, it rolled up the pure flame and tore out the burning half moon.

The icy moonlight completely engulfed the two of them.

Lawrence's spiked sword shattered, and it was unable to resist Lorenzo's slash.

The terrifying scar exploded from Lawrence's left shoulder, slashing diagonally downward, cutting off his ribs one by one, shattering the bones, spilling flesh and blood, and slashing the nail sword all the way to the waist and abdomen, with a little more force, it could even directly cut off half of Lawrence's body.

The blood evaporated in the scorching heat before it could be spilled, the air was filled with the smell of boiling blood, and the horrible wounds were ignited, like lightning striking trees, and Lawrence's body was ablaze.

The trajectory of the slash was so close to Lawrence's heart that it almost severed, and from the burning wound, a layer of flesh covered it, and the beating heart could barely be seen from it.

This was a sudden blow, and it was unthinkable that Lorenzo would choose a critical breakthrough at the moment of this fight, and the power brought by the moment broke Lawrence's expectations for Lorenzo.

Winchester plunged into the wound of the slash, and without the slightest hesitation, Lorenzo pulled the trigger.

Flames erupted from the wound, almost burning Lawrence's body into the air, and the metal shell of the Dragon's Breath Bullet sliced into the flesh, breaking Lawrence's spine into several pieces.

Yes, exactly.

Lorenzo repeatedly pulled the trigger, destroying the shattered body.

At the moment of Lawrence's physical death, Lawrence is bound to activate the power Gabriel to find a new body, and at this time, without a carrier, he is undoubtedly the most vulnerable.

Lorenzo was ready to invade Lawrence at this time, just like a ferocious blow after a critical breakthrough, this attack that was beyond his imagination would definitely catch him off guard.

Finally, the nail sword was driven into it along the neck, and Lawrence's head twisted at an eerie angle as if dead, and his mangled body fell into flames.

Lorenzo stabbed his sword into the wall, anchoring himself to the high wall beside him.

Feeling the invisible power, Lorenzo sought to intercept Lawrence's [Gap] shuttle.

But nothing happened, and his gaze immediately fell into the sea of fire, he didn't know, could it be that Lawrence just died and gave up the [gap] invasion? No, it can't be, that kind of guy wouldn't give up so easily.

A shuddering sound rang out from the sea of fire, like countless insects gnawing at flesh and blood, and like a complicated sound of threads interspersed.

The broken figure stood up little by little.

Lorenzo...... You still don't know much about demons and secret blood......"

The voice is hoarse and choppy.

The firelight illuminated Lawrence.

Countless red threads covered the hideous wounds, connecting the sections of the wounds, pulling up the broken half of the body little by little, and stitching them back together.

The flesh in the body writhed violently, putting the broken bones back into their original positions.

Lawrence raised his hand and grabbed the nail sword that pierced his neck and chest, pulling it out little by little, his trachea no longer squeezing the metal, and his voice became clear.

"Looks like as a prefect, I still need to teach you something new......"

His voice had a strange smile and a fire burning on his body, like a dead man crawling out of the lava of hell.

"This ...... How can it be. ”

Lorenzo's pupils nearly froze, the dragon's breath shattered his heart, burning even his flesh to ashes, and the spike sword pierced his neck, destroying his spine along with flesh.

But Lawrence wasn't dead, he was still alive, beyond the strength of the Silencer's flesh.

This...... This is......

Critical breakthroughs.

Countless red threads danced wildly around Lawrence, like tentacles, greedily devouring the material around him, and he slowly walked towards Lorenzo at the high wall.

There was only one answer left, Lorenzo whispered uneasily.

"Power Yanar. ”

Simple and pure power, in the case of a critical breakthrough, the power of immortality is given to this body.

"This can't be, the burden of dual powers will break the witcher!"

Lorenzo remembered what he had learned in the Demon Hunter Order, that the Alchemy Matrix would be engraved on the back of the Demon Hunter, channeling the power of the secret blood so that the Demon Hunter could wield this transcendent power.

But power has a price, when the witcher uses the power, it is to awaken the forbidden secret blood, once the power used exceeds the plurality, the awakened secret blood will become more and more terrifying, and the erosion pressure brought by it is also increasing in the plural.

Reason will be swallowed up in an instant, turning into a mad demon.

"Yes, dual powers are taboo because mortals can't harness them...... But I'm different, Lorenzo, I've got the Credentials, I've been sublimated. ”

A calm, frantic voice sounded from under the mask.

"Are you afraid? Lorenzo. ”

Lorenzo didn't reply, he just felt a deep feeling of suffocation.

Is this Lawrence's hole card? Does he have any other tricks, how can he beat him?

Countless questions flashed through my mind, but none of the answers answered.

"Weird...... Thing. ”

An unwilling sound squeezed between his teeth, and Lorenzo clenched his nail sword again.

Everything seemed to go back to the blizzard-shrouded train, and the deep despair felt in the face of an insoluble enemy like Lawrence.

No...... There is no despair yet.

Even Lorenzo himself didn't notice it, and an eerie smile appeared on his face, as if it was no longer a familiar soul lurking in this body, but some viscous and twisted black being.

"Monsters?"

Lawrence stopped, he looked at Lorenzo, looking at him a little confused, and then Lawrence couldn't help but laugh as if he had thought of something.

"Lorenzo Holmos!"

Lawrence laughed, his voice echoing through this terrible hell.

"Lorenzo Holmos, haven't you noticed?"

Beneath the mask, Lawrence's expression was the same delight as Lorenzo's, that twisted and weird laugh.

"You say I'm a monster, but so are you! You've also obtained [Credentials] and [Sublimation]!"

Lawrence spread his hands, the blade of his sword pointed at the sea of fire.

This sea of boiling and burning fire seems to not be extinguished, and it is clear that all the combustible matter has been turned into ashes, but they are still attached to the rocks and dead things as if they are immortal, releasing light and heat.

"It's fascinating blood......"

Lawrence breathed hard, sniffing the blood in the air.

All power comes from the secret blood, and even after endless years, Lawrence still does not know the nature of this secret blood.

"Monster ......"

Looking at the black-armored knights on the high wall, endless fireworks were boiling and rolling in the cracks of the armor, and soon the scales would shatter, and they would no longer be able to restrain these flames, when the light of judgment would destroy everything in the world.

Mighty Michael.