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"Mr. Brooks, do you think that as a member of a pagan who has been left behind by God, I will find it difficult to accept such a thing? ”

Hemmer? Brooks stared deeply at Yong Bowen and said for a long time: "To be honest, at this moment, I regret a little that I agreed to let you touch this passage. In your eyes, I don't see the slightest hint of awe. Giving you access to this passage would probably be the biggest mistake I've ever made in my life. ”

Yong Bowen smiled, "You can regret it." ”

Hemmer? Brooks shook his head, slowly raised his hand, and pressed weakly towards the massive cross.

The cross begins to spin and eventually stands upside down.

A small door opens in the wall below.

Hemmer? Brooks was the first to stoop through the low door.

Pan Hanyi stopped Yong Bowen, rushed in, waited for a while, stretched out his hand and beckoned, and Yong Bowen followed in.

Although the entrance is low, the passage behind the door is quite spacious, and it is not a problem for four or five people to walk upright side by side.

The passage was dark and dark, without a glimmer of light.

Hemmer? Brooks picked a torch from the wall and lit it, leading the way and leading the two into the depths of the passage.

The passage spiraled downward, slightly cháo, quiet and dark, and the three of them walked in it, only the sound of soft footsteps echoed.

The light of the torch can only illuminate the small place in front of you and behind you, giving people the illusion of walking in the infinite darkness of eternity.

After walking for about thirty minutes, I don't know how far I went underground, and a dark red light was faintly reflected behind the corners in front of me.

Turning this corner, the line of sight suddenly brightened, and what appeared in front of me was a large square hall.

Directly on the wall facing the entrance is a large, tightly sealed bronze door.

The bronze door is about thirty meters high, huge and gardenless, and the two door panels are full of reliefs of large and small angels, as well as gods with halos on their heads, which seem to be telling some kind of religious story, but unfortunately Yong Bowen doesn't know much about the story of the Holy See, so he can't see it well.

The visual impact of this huge bronze door was so great that Yong Bowen looked at it for a while before he turned his attention away and looked at the situation in the entire large hall.

The four walls of the hall are densely lit with torches, which illuminate the entire hall.

This area is conservatively estimated that the ground of the underground hall of more than 1,000 square meters is full of white bones, broken, and densely paved, almost making people have nowhere to put their feet, and the air is filled with a strange rancid smell, but before turning into this corner, there is no similar smell at all.

The white bones shimmered with green points of light under the torches, making the whole hall full of the smell of yīnsen.

The zhōng yāng of the hall has a shallow pool.

In the pool stood a huge inverted cross, all black, with faint traces of viscous dirt, staining the entire inverted cross.

Now, with a hideous two-headed demon hanging upside down on the cross, two mages standing on the edge of the pool waiting, seeing Hemer? Brooks walked in with Yong Bowen and Pan Hanyi, and bowed at the same time.

Hemmer? Brooks whispered, "To open this blasphemous passage, you must first sacrifice your life on this inverted cross, let the blood drench the whole cross, and at the same time make a vow to be willing to pay the price of your soul and life, pray for the door to be opened, and promise to fulfill all promises." ”

Yong Bowen frowned and said: "Although I don't know much, I remember that such a thing as an inverted cross should be a symbol of the devil, I heard that the angels at the bottom of the fallen hell have this kind of sign on their bodies." ”

Hemmer? Brooks whispered: "Lucifer had betrayed God before he was sent to the bottom of hell, but he still stayed in heaven for a long time, until he finally challenged God's authority, and was demoted from heaven to hell. He is a mage of the Druid Order, and he does not believe in God, but it does not mean that he will not be in awe of the power of heaven represented by God, and the appearance of this passage shows to a large extent that God's grasp of heaven has been greatly loosened, otherwise how could he, who claims to be omniscient and omnipotent, allow such a passage to appear in the world.

"Do you think this passage was created by a fallen angel hidden in heaven?" Yong Bowen smiled, "I'm afraid it may not be." ”

"Your Excellency, do you want to say that this passage is God's will? How is this possible! "Hemmer? It's hard for Brooks to agree with Yong's speculation.

Yong Bowen said lightly: "I just guess that there is such a possibility." I have some information, but I still have to talk to the angel who is watching this door, open the door, we don't have a lot of time. ”

Hemmer? With a wave of his hand, one of the mages standing by the pool drew his short knife and walked over to the upside-down two-headed demon, slicing the demon's veins with neatness.

The demon howled, twisted, and struggled, and thick black blood gradually poured all over the inverted cross.

The two mages by the pool knelt on the ground, clasped their hands together, and prayed silently.

Blood flowed down the cross and gradually filled the bottom of the pool.

Almost at the same time, a blood-red glow flashed through the cracks of the closed bronze door.

The light grew thicker, and the crack in the door grew wider.

The door opened silently.

Finally, the blood-red light turned into a white sè, and the dazzling pure white light shuffled out from behind the gate, reflecting people's eyes like a glow.

Hemmer? Brooks took out two pairs of sunglasses and handed them to Yong Bowen and Pan Hanyi.

Although there were sunglasses to shade the light, he still couldn't see the situation behind the door, and he could only see that the bronze door was completely open in the white light, and a huge winged figure flashed in the white light.

"Whoever opens this door will pay the heaviest price, and neither the spirit nor the flesh will be tolerated."

Thunderous sounds reverberated through the air, bringing with them a great fear and threat.

A ray of jet-black light suddenly exploded in the vast white sè, shè into the heads of the two mages who were kneeling and praying.

The two mages let out a muffled grunt of pain.

The rumbling voice said, "Mortals, you have given everything you have and spoken your wishes. ”

The two mages fell to the ground, not daring to raise their heads or speak.

Although they are the ones who give their lives, it is not their turn to actually talk to the angels of the Advent world.

Strictly speaking, their status is no different from that of the demon hanging upside down on the cross, just a sacrifice to open the door and bring down the angels.

"Great Heavenly Master, you have thirty minutes, and the angels will only stay in the human world for so long."

Hemmer? Brooks admonished, waved lightly, turned and walked away the same way, and the two mages who were lying on the ground fluttered off the ground as if they were being pulled by an invisible thread, and left with him.

Whatever Yong Bowen wants to talk about with the angels, Hemmer? Brooks didn't want to know, or dare not know.

Yong Bowen looked up at the angel.

The light was too strong to make it impossible to see the angel's appearance at all, and only the outline of the huge figure could be seen.

He stretched out his right hand to the angel, spread his palm, and raised his voice: "I want to make a deal with you, a big deal, I don't know if you are interested!" ”

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