The raging flames rose from the streets of the city, and the gas pipes were detonated by antimony, and the pressurized gas gushed out of the pipes, igniting into a raging pillar of fire, which burned bigger and bigger with the destruction of the explosion, like a tyrannical red dragon, breathing heartily on the street.

People shouted in horror, but they didn't know that this was only the beginning of the end, the broken soil fell into the cracks of the explosion, and the second eruption rose under the accumulation, and the whole street trembled violently with each explosion, and the paint and antimony flowing through completely destroyed the entire main road, and the fireworks rose with black smoke, like stone pillars that reached the sky.

The aftermath of the explosion swept through the entire city, and the sea of people on the theater square was overwhelmed in an instant, and the impact came with a violent wind, everyone fell under this invisible wave, the high platform directly collapsed, the lit candles were also extinguished at this moment, and the remnant sun on the distant horizon was also engulfed by darkness at this moment, falling into despair.

The world has lost all light...... It's dark.

In the darkness, the ancient Yega Theater took on a hideous silhouette, like a dilapidated castle, under which countless branches waved their frantic claws, and withered leaves flew with a desolate death.

A slightly warm wind poured into the room, and the sound of low gasps continued, and only the sharp sword was left in the darkness.

It was an impromptu assassination.

Lorenzo looked at Curry, who was embarrassed in front of him, and slowly lifted Winchester.

In the original plan, Lorenzo was not going to assassinate Curry, his main goal was to hunt down the Pope and rescue Ivar, but everything changed as he saw Erin's memories.

The invasion is a wonderful feeling, Erin's life is blended with him, he can feel Erin's joys and sorrows, and he can also experience what she sees and hears.

So although this is the first time Lorenzo has met Currie, in Irene's [gap], Lorenzo and Curry have met countless times, and they have experienced that long time together, and Lorenzo knows Currie as well as Erin knows him.

This is a crazy guy, he is the root of the war.

As long as Currie doesn't die, there will always be a chance for war to break out, so Lorenzo changed his plan and disobeyed the order, he was going to kill Currie and end it all.

"Goodbye, Currie Ferrey. ”

Lorenzo whispered, without further ado, and pulled the trigger.

Roaring gunshots rang out, shattering projectiles piercing through the body, stirring up a mist of blood.

The guard stopped in front of Lorenzo, half of his body was broken by Winchester, and the piercing bullet hit Currie behind him, but because of this layer of flesh shield, Currie's injuries were not fatal.

Currie gritted his teeth and struggled to get up and crawl, he was embarrassed.

He tried to flee, but the cold sword gave him over, and Lorenzo slashed, but the still breathless guard reached out and tried to grab Lorenzo to stop him.

Another gunshot rang out.

The guard's figure froze in place, deep blood holes exposed to his forehead, and on the other side, Erin struggled to her feet, pulled out the pistol Lorenzo had given her, and opened fire.

"I didn't tell you to shoot. ”

Lorenzo slashed his staff with great force, the sharp blade slicing easily into Curry's torso, falling along his shoulder, slicing off his entire left arm.

Bloody, Currie didn't let out any low screams of pain, he remained silent, endured the sharp pain and rolled forward, Lorenzo was about to pursue, Erin's voice rang out.

"You didn't say the plan was like this!"

Erin's breath was disrupted by the impact, and her bare skin was covered in abrasions, and she gasped and pointed her gun elsewhere.

And then ...... Did you expect that?"

Erin said with fear.

Lorenzo looked in the direction Erin was looking, his gaze solemn.

"I expected it, but I didn't expect it so much. ”

According to Lorenzo's plan, the impact of the explosion was enough to temporarily make ordinary people lose their resistance, and the guards would be knocked down, enough for Lorenzo to kill Curry many times during the time they got back on their feet, but he could not have imagined that these guards were not very human.

The power of the secret blood surged violently through the body, and each guard was like a beast, with a hideous face and a bloodthirsty whisper in his throat.

Choir.

The endless night resounded like the roars of beasts, as numerous as a sea of people, and the roars came and went in this dimly lit world.

"You're not alone, Lorenzo Holmes. ”

Currie's face turned pale, and he clutched his hideous wound, his expression as if he was laughing and hating.

The warm blood fled quickly from his body, and he was dying.

But he still has a chance to live.

"Hold him back. ”

Currie ordered, and the guards swarmed up.

These guys can't stop Lorenzo for too long, even if they are completely alienated into demons, they are no threat to Lorenzo, and they can only intercept for tens of seconds with all their strength.

No, not even tens of seconds.

The sharp light of the sword tore through the flesh and blood, and the blazing white flames rose, it was so bright that it became the only light in this darkness.

A scalp-tingling sound rang out, and the body shattered under the sword, and the edges of the flesh lit up with blazing white fireworks, which began to burn as they fell, and the instantaneous heat carbonized it, turning it into nameless dust that was swept away by the wind that swept up by the sword.

It's hopelessly powerful and unstoppable.

"Currie Ferrey!"

Lorenzo roared at the name, and he tightened his grip on his sword, a torrent of fireworks covering the edge of the blade.

This is a side effect of the power Gabriel, Erin's memories are invading him, the anger buried deep in Erin's memory overlaps with Lorenzo at the moment, but Lorenzo does not stop this, he is avenging Erin, this is her anger, and Lorenzo.

Currie didn't dare to look back, he could feel the scorching heat behind him, and the thin sound of flesh crumbling.

He was terrified, but he had an eerie smile on his face.

It had been too long, he hadn't felt fear for too long, and the threat from Lorenzo at the moment made Curry feel like he was truly alive.

No...... And that's not all.

Currie hesitated for too long, even if he was such a blasphemous person, he couldn't help but be afraid when faced with that taboo.

He knew very well that as long as he took a step forward, he would be reborn, he would be young, he would gain unparalleled strength, and all this at a very small cost.

Sell your soul and suck the secret blood of sin.

Currie had wanted to do so countless times, but he was always hindered by the awe of nothingness, knowing full well that no one could prove the existence of such a thing as a "soul", but whenever he was about to touch the secret blood, he hesitated and gave up.

"Ah...... That's great!"

Currie shouted in a low cheer, the time the guards had bought him too short, but it was enough, he slammed through the door and fell in a pool of blood, but as if something was holding him up, he quickly got up and ran towards the dimly lit end of the hallway.

That's great.

Currie finally didn't have to worry about it anymore, Lorenzo made a choice for him, he wanted to live, he wanted to witness the destruction of the Evangelical Church, he wanted to suck the secret blood......

As long as you can live to witness all this, the price of the soul is too cheap.

Countless rays of light poured out from behind him, illuminating the corridor and bringing with it a scorching current, as if a fire demon was chasing Curry.

There was only one thought left in my brain at the moment, run hard, run forward.

Currie's current thoughts are ridiculous, he can't escape under Lorenzo's pursuit, and he can't suck the secret blood...... Even if he sucked the secret blood, he would have been killed by Lorenzo, after all, he was too powerful.

But there was no need to think about it, he just wanted to run away and run forward.

The blasphemous man prayed for the first time in a long time that he wanted to live, but no one could save him in this situation...... Unless a miracle happens.

Currie prayed religiously, and so a miracle happened.

The figure of the fire demon stopped in place, and Lorenzo did not continue the pursuit, but instead held his staff and sword and stared at the dark end behind the corridor.

Currie crawled with great difficulty, blood dragging on the ground until he finally lost his strength and stopped, a vague whimper coming out of his mouth.

At the same time, footsteps rang out at the end of the darkness.

Erin and Hybold chased after each other, they should have been faster, but Erin searched for the secret blood for a long time, she looked at Lorenzo holding the fire sword, and was about to ask something, but only heard Lorenzo's voice sound.

"Ivar was in the next room. ”

In the previous conversation, it was clear that Curry was affected by the Secret Blood, and he almost told Ivar's location, and although he quickly came to his senses, the slight change was observed by Lorenzo.

"Lorenzo ......"

Erin tried to say something, but was interrupted by Lorenzo.

"You go and save Ivar, and when you succeed, you leave directly, without waiting for me...... Also, remember to listen to my voice, I told you to evacuate and leave immediately. ”

Lorenzo wasn't quite right, and Irene was about to say something, but crisp footsteps rang out from the dark ends.

For a moment, a strange feeling hung over Erin's body, and she also peeked into Lorenzo's memories and witnessed his twisted life, and sometimes Erin was affected by these and did things that did not suit her character, and now this feeling came again.

"Let's go, Irene. ”

Lorenzo said again.

Erin suddenly remembered something, and for a moment a great sense of fear enveloped her, she didn't want to leave, she felt that something bad would happen after she left.

Something strange approached in the deep darkness, and with his arrival the whole darkness came alive, and the darkness was like a viscous liquid full of life, twisting, struggling, and making screeching sounds.

It's him...... He's it, the nightmare that comes from the depths of memory, the unforgivable sin.

"Live...... Survive, Lorenzo. ”

Erin muttered to herself, tears pouring out of her eyes, but she was expressionless.

If there is anyone in the world who can really understand himself, it is Lorenzo, and both have opened their hearts and empathize.

Lorenzo didn't respond, he just stared at the darkness, the flames rolling with an unquenchable rage.

"Hybode, let's go!"

Determined, Erin no longer hesitated, and directly pulled Hypard and fled to the darkness behind Lorenzo, looking for Ivar.

"Help me...... Help me......"

Currie pleaded with the devil in the darkness, and the devil let out a chuckle with a metallic tone.

"Of course, Currie Ferrey. ”

The darkness devoured Curry little by little, no, it wasn't devouring, but something grabbed him and dragged him into the darkness little by little, neither the light of the Pure Flame nor the witcher's remarkable eyesight could see the darkness.

Lorenzo opened the cello case, the cold weapon sliding down, and he was fully armed and whispered.

"Long time no see......"

The sound of approaching footsteps sounded again in the darkness, and as he approached, melodious singing rang out of the window.

The show was terminated.

The sudden situation caused an unforeseen panic, and Lennette walked out of the theater with the orchestra, and as if to calm the panic, he and the orchestra performed briefly in the open field.

This time the song was melodious and gentle, and the devotees surrounded the orchestra heavily, and they re-lit the candles, and the light of the fire gathered into a sea, swaying slightly in the light of the night breeze, like the sparkling sea.

The believers bowed their heads and prayed sincerely, and the sound of prayer and singing converged together, like a hymn sounding in the church, and Liya looked at this beauty, and she couldn't help but hum the nameless melody and echo it, so more melodies joined in.

"Long time no see, what shall I call you? Lorenzo Medici or Lorenzo Holmes?"

He asked, but without waiting for Lorenzo's answer, he vetoed himself.

"Forget it, the name doesn't matter. ”

Little by little, he stepped out of the darkness, his robes as if soaked in blood, and incomparably bright red in the light of the pure flame.

The sound of prayer poured into the corridor, echoing like a mutter, but if you listen closely, you can't know if it's an auditory hallucination or something, and you can vaguely discern some words.

The voice is calling, it is singing, it is remembering, and together they curse the name.

"Lawrence!"

The dark knight roared.

In an instant, the blazing sword light tore the Pure Flame into a scorching white thunderbolt that pierced through the darkness and turned everything into a cold white.

A piercing crash sounded.

In the blink of an eye, the sword shattered into countless pieces, and with it flew the bright red robes that had been burned to ashes, and the broken spiked sword head cut through the dust and nailed into the wall, shaking violently and beeping.

Blood splattered into a scarlet foam, bringing a fishy sweet smell in the rising streamer.

Beneath the pitch-black visor, behind the mask of steel.

Two pairs of blazing eyes complemented each other, and they fought together again with their broken swords, enjoying this long-lost death match.