"I remember you."

At the moment when this hell was shattered, Satan's figure appeared silently in front of Bourkeso's eyes.

As this small piece of hell shattered, his body was gradually scattered around the place along with his origin, like a cracked porcelain.

"Then you'd better bring your friends with you, you're too far behind."

Satan is dying, and when he is reborn from Hell, he will have to go through a long journey to collect the fragments of Hell that are his own.

When Satan is reborn from Hell, he will no longer be a Monarch of Hell.

After losing the power of this dimension, he can only slowly seize the power like a newborn demon.

Although he still has the authority of Hell, he is no longer qualified to be called the Monarch of Hell like Mephisto.

In hell, weakness is a mistake.

"You can't shelter those guys all the time."

Satan looked calm, as if this time the demise was not taken to heart. For Satan, who has existed for countless years, a moment of failure is nothing.

It was just the beginning of his long career.

The loss of this dimension only brought him back to the situation he had at the beginning, and he believed that he could do better than the last time.

"Barbarians have never flinched from fighting."

Bourkesor grabbed the hammer of judgment from the ground with both hands, and then glanced at Satan.

This guy has finally behaved with a bit of the spirit of the Demon King of Hell, and is no longer the kind of fool who will only stay behind the scenes.

Strength breeds self-confidence, but the self-confidence that is generated is like an inflated balloon that bursts when you poke it.

Only the belief that after losing strength, is still full of body, is the foundation of a strong person.

The truly strong will fail, but they will not be defeated!

Bourkeso's eyes seemed to Satan as if he was looking for where to strike the final blow.

A slightly crazy smile bloomed on the face of the Hell Monarch, as if he was on top of it as always.

"Purer than angels, more powerful than demons to destroy everything. I'm curious what your soul will look like. ”

Satan's laughter grew more and more mad.

The barbarians have been fighting since their birth, and no one knows how many barbarians have died in battle.

No one on the sacred mountain of Harogas will not stop at the sacrifice of the warriors, but will continue to set foot on the battlefield full of gunsmoke and brimstone.

Although they will be sad, they will be painful, they will be disappointed. But no barbarian ever regretted his choice.

Whether it is becoming a blacksmith, a physician, or even a coward, you can escape the battle, or the next moment you will die in the demon army.

No one has ever regretted their choice.

The barbarians have never regretted it, and they have never cowered at fate!

They exist the way they want, and they keep moving forward according to the goal in their hearts!

For the sake of survival, justice, and justice, Nephilim has continued the existence of human beings from the end of the world to the present day.

The prophets foresaw the destruction of the sacred mountain of Arret, but no one left that place.

Madoc was able to see the end before the battle, and he still chose to die in front of the gates of the sacred mountain of Harlogas.

Bourkeso will provide refuge to his own people, provided that they need it themselves.

Satan's threat seemed to Bourkeso to be nothing more than useless nonsense.

"So, strong, what's your name?"

Satan put away his madness and used his last strength to return to his original appearance.

The pure white suit is neat and neat, and the slightly fat body stands straight.

His eyes were blurry, and he couldn't see sincerity or cunning.

The slightly raised corners of his mouth made him look like a real gentleman.

Lucifer, the true name of this Satan.

At this point, he looked more like an angel than Gabriel and Manny had done before.

Lucifer waved his hand and swept away the ashes formed by the debris on his body, glancing at the wound on his waist.

"Bourkeso, remember the name! Demon! ”

Bourkeso raised the hammer of judgment in his hand and smashed it on the top of Lucifer's head.

"The next time I see him, I won't be so miserable again."

Lucifer's voice vanished as the dimension disintegrated and his body destroyed.

……

"Alright, angel. Now you should go back to the hot springs and take a good bath, wash yourself and wait for the call of your Lord. ”

Konstantin turned into a panda-eyed again, and the dark blue eye that Rumlow had given him the day before disappeared with the recovery of the blood vial.

But after drinking the blood bottle, it still turned into dark circles and left on his face.

Konstantin strode up to Manny and stretched out a hand to poke Manny's waist "gently".

"You know, angel! This feeling is called pain. ”

Konstantin looked at Manny in front of him with a smile, he had long wanted to find a way to send this angel who was watching him back to heaven.

"Angel, is our faith so unbearable in your opinion? Is our piety only a sacrifice in your eyes? ”

Angel, who had been carrying him in the corner, walked up to Gabriel, who was still a little unstable, and glanced at the broken wings.

"Your faith has always been needed in heaven, but not every human being is worthy of salvation. I still think so. ”

Gabriel's body looked very embarrassed, and Gabriel, who had been robbed of his power by Manny, was not much different from the girl in front of him now.

"God is God, God is love, and this should not be limited and categorized!"

Angel tried to speak in a calm tone, but her body trembled as well as she told of her unrest.

"When you use your faith as a bargaining chip for help, you are no longer godly lambs of the Lord."

Gabriel closed his eyes and spoke softly.

Matthew looked in Gabriel's direction, as if he wanted to say something, but eventually lowered his head and wiped the axe on his waist.

Luke was not interested in this philosophical debate, but just looked down at the whole waist at that moment, as if to know the difference between the waist of an angel and the waist of a man.

Rumlow took out his camera, took pictures of the marks on the ground, and then adjusted the parameters of the camera, deliberately taking a few photos that could not see clearly.

After all, angels and demons are all supernatural things, so it's normal that they can't be affected.

He left some evidence so he could go back and get back to Nick Fury.

Then you can take these things and go to Pierce to let him know about the things in the mysterious realm.

These are not things that mutants and transants can explain, these are theology.

"From the moment faith becomes exchanged, it has affected heaven. It's like that angel over there. ”

Gabriel gestured at Manny.

"I know this, power breeds ambition?"

Luke finally heard what he could interject and looked up to speak.

"Exactly."

Gabriel tilted his head and spoke softly.

"God is God, and God is love!"

Angel said in a firm tone, and a pure halo appeared on her body.

This halo did not pass through heaven, but descended directly on this world.

Gabriel snapped open his eyes and looked at Angel in disbelief.

"You'll be called St. Angel Dawson from now on."

Guruchi pinched Manny's wings in one hand, pulled off one of the longest feathers, and handed it to Angel.

Heaven has long been in a miasma after mankind exchanged faith for shelter.

That God left Heaven a long time ago, and there was no news of it, and everything after that was handled by Heaven itself.

This was the first human being that Gabriel had seen approved of God in the hundreds of years since he came to earth.

"That's it, it's time for the farce to end."

The Ancient One put away the pig-killing knife in his hand, and then crushed Manny to ashes with a wave of his hand.

"Ah, dear Supreme Mage, can I be your apprentice?"

Konstantin staggered over to the Ancient One, smiling.