The facts of the past have proven that this guy Konstantin is unreliable.

Very, extremely, extremely, inexpressibly unreliable in words, and seriously suspected by the Devil's gang of people of having a problem with his brain, in fact, this tendency has been expressed since he risked his life to steal the Book of Solomon from Cyber's hands.

What normal person would dare to steal from Cyber Boss?

His behavior and style, placed in the current Gotham, it is estimated that he will not survive even a chapter.

But the problem is delicate in this kind of place, this annoying guy can always come up with a solution to the problem at a critical moment, when everyone is at a loss, first the Ghost Rider incident, then the New York Sanctuary incident, and finally this time...

Of course, it is possible that he came up with a very unreliable method, but even if it is an unreliable method, it is definitely much better than no method.

As everyone sat on Pol, who was ranked 25th among Solomon's 72 Demon Gods, and flew to the gates of hell in Harmanton, Konstantin, who looked pale as if he would hang up at any moment, began to peddle his plan.

"You see, all the problems right now are really focused on one point... The dimension of hell is broken! it needs to find a good dimension to cling to, so that it doesn't collapse on its own..."

Konstantin took the cigarette from his mouth with difficulty, spit out the smoke and coughed twice,

"Ahem, the reason why this dimension is destroyed is that one of the cornerstones of hell's existence is broken, Mammon represents a kind of rule, one of the rules that constitutes hell, Lucifer himself said it, it is a derivation of his desires, since the old cornerstone has been destroyed, then we simply find a new one to fill it in, once the cornerstone of hell is restored, the dimensional rift will close by itself, where do you still need to desperately save the world?"

"Ahem!"

Angela, who was drinking water, almost choked to death, she looked at Constantine in surprise, as if it was the first time she saw him, and the others were also confused, especially Strange, who was very good at studying this kind of occultism, shook her head directly,

"Unrealistic, not to mention where that unique symbolic power will go after the death of Mammon, let's just talk about the carrier, in such a short period of time, how can you let us find someone who can bear the fragments of the soul of the Hell Monarch?"

"Hey, handsome little guy..."

Konstantin squinted his eyes and looked at Strange through the smoke, "I know this kind of thing better than you know, and I'm an expert in this business, so... Shut up and listen up!"

"I don't need you to find Mammon's soul shard, because I've already gotten it... I don't need you to look for a carrier, because there's already one!"

Konstantin threw the cigarette butt down casually, took out a slender purple crystal from his arms, and there was a trace of crazy roar in it, his eyes looked at Angela again, to be precise, at the girl behind Angela, the unconscious Isabella, yes, when Konstantin escaped, he rescued Isabella from that basement, and the eyes of the others were also on Isabella, and they immediately understood what Konstantin meant.

The fact that this girl was chosen by Mammon as the carrier shows that she herself has no resistance or rejection of Mammon's power, and Mammon represents the rules of desire, and from this point of view, she is simply tailor-made for this matter.

"Click"

The cold pistol was pressed against Konstantin's head, Angela protected her sister with one hand, her face was extremely cold,

"No! I won't allow it! I've already lost her once, and I won't allow her to lose a second time!"

"Girl... Don't get excited!"

Konstantin skillfully raised his hand in surrender, he took a deep breath, "It's not like you want to sacrifice your sister... In fact, in her current state, she will die soon if she is not treated, she has a fatal wound in the abdomen, and as you can see, the current situation in New York cannot treat her at all, so she will not be able to bear the weight of that soul. So I mean, you two... It's all carriers!"

"What?"

Strange exclaimed, "Two carriers, are you crazy?"

"No, I'm sober, actually, I've never been so sober..."

Konstantin rubbed his forehead with difficulty, "They're twins, and both of them have special talents, Angela, your talent is activated, right? I can feel that we're the same kind of people... You are born with the ability to see beings that do not belong to this world, so if your sister is suitable, then you must be suitable, this is inevitable!"

"Ahem"

Zakang coughed hard, don't forget that he was still in a state of serious injury, he clutched his chest and whispered, "Look at your sister's state, this is actually saving her! At least after Mammon's soul fragment is split in two, her life will not be in danger, and she will be healthier than before!"

Angela was also a little wrong, but the next moment, another figure put the dagger against Konstantin's neck, and Santals said calmly,

"No..."

"Why!"

Konstantin's eyes widened, "She's not your wife! You're not her father! Why not!

"She'll soon be a member of the Devil's Gang... She already had the Devil's Gang insignia on her arm, and since then, there are only two people who can decide her fate, Boss Cyber and herself..."

A hint of indifference skipped in Santals's eyes, "You're sorry, you can't!"

"But if she doesn't, the city... Open your eyes and look around, if you promise, we can save them!"

Konstantin roared madly, and in response to him was Santals's colder voice,

"Don't buckle up this big hat... What does this city have to do with the two girls? If innocents have to be sacrificed to save the city, I think it's better to die. ”

Strange said that he was not involved in this matter, with his character, he really couldn't do anything to force a girl and her sister to accept the devil's contract, and as a mage, he instinctively felt that Constantine must have some things that he didn't make clear, such as the most obvious question, if they want to become the cornerstone of hell, then Angela and Isabella can only live in hell in the future?

It's a fatal question... And there are too many problems like this, and it can only be said that this plan is very unreliable.

However, in the midst of the argument, Angela suddenly spoke, she reached out and pulled Santals away, and looked at Konstantin in a very calm manner,

"I can take it... But I have one condition!"

Konstantin nodded, "Say it." ”

"Divide it into three parts, one for each of the three of us!"

Angela gritted her teeth and looked at Konstantin, "You're just like us, you have these eyes, don't you? You're extremely talented, and most importantly, you're an expert in this business... I don't believe you're not even a third of the soul of a child of darkness!"

"I..."

Konstantin was speechless, and the next moment, the dagger against his neck came closer, and Santals stared into his eyes, full of murderous urgency,

"To say yes, or not to say yes?"

Even Strange, who had been watching from the sidelines, looked at him with a look of distrust, Konstantin's mouth was full of bitterness, and sure enough... Who has the heavens spared?

"Well... I replied..."

"Look over there!"

Strange suddenly shouted, and everyone's eyes turned downward, and a terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was the gateway to hell in Manhattan, the "Trump" on the top floor of one of the most controversial buildings in Manhattan and all of New York. The logo is still vivid, but now, the golden building has long lost its former brilliance, Lucifer has a huge circle on the top floor of the building, it seems to rely on it to maintain the dimensional rift in the sky, this building is shrouded by Lucifer's power, broken like a road to real hell, this should be the place guarded by the most elite demon and devil legions, but now, there is only a corpse.

Those tall demons, the most warlike, the most terrifying, have turned into cold corpses, almost none of them are intact, even in the low air, Strange can feel the heavy dark aura left on those corpses, and the traces of fire magic, he looked back, the corpses were almost paved in a straight line, a straight line stained red by demon blood, at the very end of the straight line, that direction Strange was very familiar, where there was something he was also very familiar with.

That's the Sanctuary of New York... The barricade building and all the buildings were brutally blasted out of the way, like a raging and terrifying beast rushing by, the corpses of demons piled up on the ground, and in some places there were burning magical flames, making the place look more like a slaughterhouse.

On top of that, on these corpses, Strange smells the familiar, it's not Lucifer's power! It's not the power of hell! Dormammu's Dark Force!

"Bang"

Just as everyone was looking at the slaughterhouse, near the top of the building, a wall was smashed open, and a head was smashed into a mosaic, at least 5 meters tall, and the demon corpse covered with terrible dark green bone spurs flew out of it, and then red and black flames crossed, like a dragon's breath, enveloping the floor in an instant.

The remnants of the glass were melted in an instant by the temperature far beyond the ordinary fire, and the flames leaked out of the building, and even everyone who was at least 200 meters away felt a trace of burning pain, and the demon god Pol couldn't help flapping his wings and leaning back, this demon god is not an entity, and it is not the strongest state here, the strength of the summon is limited by the summoner, if it is a mage of Mordu's level, he can barely summon a summon with half the strength of the demon god.

And Konstantin, this one, is not even a fifth of the original.

Under the gaze of everyone, the terrifying flame storm directly opened the way to the top floor, all the demons who stood in the way wailed in the flames, and those who could fight back were smashed to the ground one by one by a black shadow holding a war hammer and carrying a war knife.

Whether it's a powerful fire demon, a sneaky shadow demon, or an agile demonic assassin, whoever it is, take it down with one blow.

It's like a monster coming out of the wilderness.

In the flames, he jumped into the sky with a war hammer in his hand, and finally fell to the ground with a dark storm, black mist wrapped around his body, like a black hideous battle helmet that wrapped his whole body, behind him, was an archmage floating up from the flame storm, possessed by the same dark energy, holding a fire crystal staff that had turned into a gray-black one, and with a wave of his hand, it was a flame storm full of dark power, as if it wanted to burn all the worlds.

"That's... That's..."

Konstantin's words were a little unclear, he and the two guys who seemed to be looking for Lucifer to fight each other had a grudge, he pointed to the backs of those two people, Strange took a deep breath,

"Yes, the Cyber and Hogness who have been infused with the power of darkness... They must have had to do this to stop Lucifer, what a great sacrifice..."

Strange's expression turned sad, he gritted his teeth, stood up behind the demon god, and let the magic mantle carry him higher,

"Let's take this opportunity to rush into the gates of hell! Heroes are fighting behind us, it's time for us to play!"

He pointed to the dimensional rift in the sky and shouted

"Either this disaster will be completely shattered, or you will die in hell!"