Chapter 249: The Spear of Fate
Mephisto also looked at the holy light spear floating in the sky in extreme horror, and shouted in horror: "This is impossible, this is the spear of fate." It can't be, it's long gone, I know, Longinus-Ymir. Freddy. Longinus! ”
Mephisto's face changed wildly, his mind was spinning, and he didn't know what to say to express his inner surprise.
In the end, he could only repeat Ymir's full name, which seemed to hide the reason for the existence of the Spear of Destiny. Lilith looked nervously at the Spear of Destiny in the sky, but strangely, the pressure on Mephisto and Dracula disappeared when they were still a few feet away from their bodies, as if the Spear of Destiny was deliberately manipulated by someone.
Dracula jumped to his feet, black smoke coming out of his body as if he had been baptized by lava. He didn't care about the agreement with Mephisto, and quickly turned into a black mist, and with the help of the vampire's unique magic, he turned into thousands of black vampire bats and flew in all directions.
At this moment, Father Terrance, who was leading the prayers of many congregants in the auditorium of St. John's Cathedral, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes contained surprise, shock, and a hint of joy, and he smiled profusely: "Sure enough, my feelings are not wrong, the spear of fate has actually been sleeping in the body of the descendants of the Longinus family. Great Lord, is this your resurrection of your artifact with the help of Ymir's hand! ”
A few of the people in the front row who were sitting under the podium secretly looked at Father Terrance who was leading them. The priest's lean body trembled with excitement as if he had epilepsy. Even the ceremonial platform made a faint "creaking" and "creaking" sound along with his body.
The Manifestation of the Spear of Destiny. Makes Father Terrance overly excited. A white light suddenly appeared on the spire of St. John's Cathedral. The entire cathedral was shrouded in holy white light, and the old believers, young believers, and young believers who filled the auditorium screamed one after another.
St. John's Cathedral, a famous building in New York City, attracts thousands of visitors every day, and the number of visitors can even reach 500,000 per year. At the night prayer service held by Father Terence, more than 5,000 devout believers participated.
These congregations were concentrated in St. John's Cathedral, unaffected by the chaos of the Great Battle of New York.
They didn't know why Father Terrance had summoned them today, and then deliberately postponed the service until midnight. But the holy white light in front of him has already proved it. They believe in the existence of God.
The believers, who still had some doubts in their hearts, repented from the depths of their hearts, and then got up from their chairs in waves and bowed down.
These believers, who were already firm in their beliefs, became a little more religious in an instant.
With the choir taking the lead, the entire Cathedral of St. John was immersed in joy, and countless faithful joined hands and began to sing hymns. Praise the Lord in whom they believe for bringing them light and revealing signs before them.
Whether God exists or not, these believers have not seen with their own eyes. But where do they know, it is because of their sincere praise to God? Almost made Mephisto outside the church almost stunned by the light.
These power of faith, magnified by St. John's Cathedral, are sprinkled in the air and become holy rain. But almost every point that fell on Mephisto's body weighed more than a thousand pounds. Every bit of holy rain fell, and there was a sound of gold and stone clashing in Mephisto's head.
Even if it wasn't Ymir's deliberate targeting, the light and rain in the air was very uncomfortable for Lilith. This is a kind of innate restraint of strength, like fire and water are incompatible.
Moreover, she had just been almost deceived by Mephisto's lies, and she didn't want to stay in this dangerous place for a long time.
Lilith casually placed the demonic contract signed by Ymir and Mephisto on the ground, and laughed coquettishly: "Okay, this is a matter between you, I know each other very well." I'm not playing, you two go on, Ymir my little boyfriend, and I'd better beat that old bastard Mephisto to the ground so I'm happy! ”
After she finished speaking, she gave Ymir a flying kiss and disappeared into Columbia University in an instant. Lilith's words before leaving made Murphytos almost spurt out a mouthful of blood in anger.
The light from the spear of fate pressed down on Mephisto. The spear fell from the sky and exploded through Mephisto's body, and the force of the impact was so powerful that even Mephitos used all his strength to block it.
Mephisto let out a terrible howl, and the skin on his body fell off like snowflakes under the scorching sun.
The chant from the Cathedral of St. John grew louder and louder, and bursts of holy light flickered, and an even more powerful spear of destiny was about to condense in mid-air again. Mephisto was like a pig on a chopping board, and although Ymir hadn't chopped the knife off yet, the threat was clear.
Ymir stretched out his hand and naturally grasped the spear of destiny that the Holy Light had incarnated. The gentle surging of holy power from the metal spear head. This holy power was entrenched in his body, compressing the death yin power that was originally full of his whole body into a small crystal ball and binding it on the center of his forehead.
"In this case, this body of mine has really been resurrected?" Ymir could feel the vitality coming from his body, which was completely different from the previous resurrection.
Before Ymir was reborn in this body, although the cells of the body were alive, and the heart and blood vessels could work normally, but there was no such feeling of being alive.
All the power was provided by the resentful yin power stored in Ymir's chest, and now, the holy power replaced the yin power, which symbolized death, and his entire body was truly activated.
With the gun in hand, Ymir slowly walked to the place where Lilith had disappeared and pressed the tip of the gun lightly. A trail of jet-black smoke rose from the demonic pact, and Ymir severed all ties between himself and Mephisto.
"Do you think that with the Spear of Destiny, you can really destroy me?" Mephisto was uncomfortable with being suppressed by the Light, but he was not in danger of dying. If you want to destroy this devil, I am afraid that the only way is to let God himself take action.
Otherwise, even if the four archangels joined forces to descend, they would at most be able to ban Mephisto for a certain period of time, and it would be impossible to eliminate him fundamentally. Although he has an advantage in the nature of strength, in the face of the difference in absolute power, Ymir is no match for Mephisto. (To be continued......)