Chapter 276 Family (Last update of the big chapter, Happy Dragon Boat Festival)

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Wow!

The windows on the twentieth floor were broken, and the horrified people looked up and saw a pair of huge white wings gliding down.

The transformed giant claws held the four people and flew towards the city...

After Ivan, Alicia, and others glided down from the twentieth-floor window, a golden skull appeared at the door of the interrogation room.

Rabbi Linsi's face was gloomy, staring at the distance where the big white bird landed, and squeezed the golden skull in his hand.

Quickly moving to the location where the opponent landed five hundred meters away, he extended his perception and noticed that five people were running away in five different directions...

Only one of them is Alicia Pompeo.

Kilia, who rushed into the basement of the foundation, felt vaguely uneasy.

He had already vaguely sensed the other party's plan...but the pride of a strong man did not let him choose to evacuate.

In front, Wendy, who had taken off her alchemy armor, was standing, her chest heaving and breathing heavily.

There was a straightforward provocation in her eyes.

Kiliya did not rush over because he had already sensed the existence of those things——

Stored in the basement of the foundation are four "Holy Infant Sanctuaries".

The angel hunter realized that the woman in front of him already knew the secret of being an angel.

In the darkness, a giant thing with a green fluorescent trunk stood up.

Four replicas of the Holy Child, sleeping in a green solution.

The four "Holy Infant Sanctuary" moved under Wendy's command.

Not only are angels unable to harm the Holy Infant, but the divinity they exude will greatly weaken angels!

This is the suppression of rules like the laws of the world!

The red knife came out of the body, and Kiliya realized that if he didn't release all his power, he would be defeated directly.

After fluttering his wings and escaping the encirclement of the Sanctuary of the Holy Infant, in the dark basement, Kiliya's left hand gently placed on the stone helmet...

The second level of restrictions is lifted!

Rabbi Lins Pompey, standing at the crossroads, opened his eyes: "You have tried all kinds of deceptions and painstaking efforts... You can't let Alicia slip away from my hands."

His extended senses allowed him to see his daughter's back among the five escaping figures.

The golden skull rotated, and Rabbi Lins just took one step and walked behind the red-haired woman.

"Alicia..." Rabbi Lins stretched out his big hand and grabbed his daughter's slender wrist.

There was a burst of smoke, and what Rabbi Lins was holding in his hand was a surrogate parrot covered in runes.

Being misled by this cheap trick for the second time, the president of the foundation slammed the parrot to the ground.

There was a slightly crazy sneer on his face: "Rat-I have lost my patience."

In the dark basement, red cracks appeared on the stone helmet.

Red runes lingered in the air, and the stone helmet on Kilia's head shattered, revealing his head without eyes.

The huge pupils on his head that were originally like floating rubies have been transformed into a red halo.

One red eye after another, surrounding Kiliya's head, rising and dying one after another.

He is an ancient remnant who slept in the "Glory Age". After being awakened, he voluntarily joined the human camp.

He was once a "commandment angel" with a "monitoring eye" that could stare at his fellow angels thousands of miles away. After he woke up, he used it to hunt his own kind...

In order to ensure that he would not be called upon, he limited his power with prohibitions.

In this way, Holy Father Keen will not discover him, and he can escape the fate of being called back to heaven by grace, and continue to walk in the world...

Continue to hunt your own kind.

However, the three-hundred-meter-deep sea water above Ocean City blocked the Holy Father's investigation.

Therefore, at this moment, he dared to lift the second level of restrictions.

The flickering red pupils illuminated the dark basement, and the fiery halo melted the concrete above his head.

Four Iron Giants rushed towards Kiria from different directions.

The long red sword burned with red flames, and countless pupils stared at the enemies in the four directions. In an instant, Kiria had clearly seen the "direction where the attack should go".

Like a fiery red whip dancing wildly.

As a workshop where precision alchemy equipment is stored, the basement has a large area.

Kilia's several slashes had directly cut the entire room.

The steel beams were severed, and the slashes penetrated deep into the walls...

Also being cut off were the hands and feet of four Holy Infant Sanctuaries.

The glass container protecting the Holy Child fell to the ground, and the baby cried muffledly in the green solution.

The red eyes turned towards the direction of Wendy.

The female alchemist calmly picked up one of the Holy Infant containers and walked solemnly in the direction of Kiria.

"Following the will of the Lord, I gave birth to the Son of God in the past. I implore the people of God from heaven to bless him forever and promise to give him eternal protection..."

Wendy recited in Hebrew, which she was not very proficient in. Due to the addition of the Holy Infant's power, her face had a faint divine radiance.

What she describes in her words and actions is an important legendary scene in the story of the holy book.

"The Virgin, the Child and the Angel" has been depicted by many famous artists.

In this religious scene, the three share the same sanctity and an unbreakable alliance.

Kiria could no more defy such a scene than a demon could read the Holy Book.

This is something deeper than instinct.

Facing the Virgin and the Child, Kilia, as an angel, could not lift his sword.

He sheathed the sword with trembling hands. Even though he was struggling and despairing in his heart, he still walked obediently towards the "Virgin and Child" step by step.

Although neither Wendy nor the Holy Child is the Virgin and Child in the absolute sense, the Holy Child is indeed a contemporary copy of the Son of God.

So, with such a symbolic scene, it is enough to control Kiria.

The former angel of commandment walked up to the Holy Child, waved with one hand, and recited blessings in Hebrew.

Holy light enveloped the Holy Child.

With a cruel smile on her face, Wendy stared at her "child".

Then, she raised the sharp blade made from the alchemy bracelet and stabbed it hard.

The sharp blade penetrated the container, passed through the solution, and plunged into the chest of the blessed Son.

The dark green solution was instantly smudged with scarlet red.

At this time, Rabbi Lins rubbed the fingers of his right hand gently, and the particles of the philosopher's stone were scattered like gold powder.

His senses were geometrically amplified by the philosopher's stone.

In an instant, he could hear the heartbeats of almost everyone on the block and see the tips of almost everyone's eyebrows.

His senses reverberated and scanned the entire neighborhood like electricity, over and over again.

Soon, on the street near the back entrance of the Daedalus Building, he saw unusual fluctuations in the air.

Rabbi Lins gritted his teeth and laughed.

In the face of absolute power, all strategies are in vain.

He took out a huge bow from the golden skull and an arrow without the labyrinth crest.

He nocked an arrow, drew his bow, and aimed in that direction.

As soon as his fingers were loosened, the bow and arrow flew with great force along a parabola towards the place where the air fluctuated.

Rabbi Lins snapped his fingers and quickly appeared at the location of the bow and arrow.

He reached forward, grabbed something invisible, and pulled back.

The air seemed to be lifted, and Alicia looked back in horror and found that she had been caught by her father.

Wright, who originally pulled Alicia away, also looked shocked.

At this time, a shrill howl came from the ground.

The angel's power fell into chaos due to the huge spiritual impact. People saw countless red pupils flickering across the street.

"Kilia?" Rabbi Lins frowned.

However, at this moment, he had no time to care.

In the basement, Kilia fell into extreme chaos after witnessing the murder of the blessed Holy Child.

Destroying a legendary scene is like implanting an impossible nightmare into an angel.

It was enough to completely confuse him for a short period of time.

Putting down the replica of the Holy Infant whose heart had stopped beating, Wendy took out a rusty gun tip that had been warmed from her robe.

The ancient spear head that once assassinated angels.

With firm eyes, the rusty gun tip pierced Kiliya's chest.

The bright red power raged throughout the basement, impacting, burning, and torturing Wendy's soul.

But the pleasure of revenge completely overshadowed the pain.

Pulling out the gun tip, Wendy put her hand into Kilia's chest and pulled out a heart from the angel who continued to scream.

Half of that heart was crystal red—a heart that was extraordinary at first glance.

But half of it is like the human heart, made of flesh and dripping with blood.

Kiria stopped screaming, and his lifeless body fell to the ground.

Staring at the half-turned-mortal angel's heart in her hand, Wendy, whose face was filled with tears, suddenly realized——

The wing-cutting plan is over.

Regardless of the fact that his strongest subordinate was killed, Rabbi Lins stared at his daughter in front of him with a complex, furious, decisive, but still slightly struggling look:

"After thinking about it, I don't know where you hid my Philosopher's Stone...

"Until I remember the last memory I saw."

I made a gift out of crystals and gave it to my daughter.

"I just realized how determined you are to stop me!"

Rabbi Lins gritted his teeth, his face grim with anger and pain: "You hid the philosopher's stone in your soul——

"You locked it with a soul lock!

"If I don't kill you, I won't get the Philosopher's Stone!"

Alicia Pompeo's wrists were already red from being held.

"Is this a provocation or a test for me?!"

The female chess player's red hair covered one eye, and she smiled palely: "Then, father, what will you do?"

"Alicia!!!" Rabbi Lins roared.

Wright wanted to rush over, but the furious man waved one hand, and the magician was blasted into the building.

"You can't stop me..." Rabbi Lins gritted his teeth, "even with his life!"

He raised one hand, pierced his daughter's soul, and took out the "soul lock" connected to Alicia's life.

Soul Lock is a special forbidden technique that must be transformed into some important symbol to be effective.

At this moment, the soul lock of his daughter in the hands of Rabbi Lins was a queen chess piece made of crystal.

That arc and shape were very familiar to Rabbi Lins.

Looking at the chess piece in his hand, he was stunned.

The distortion of struggle and rage on his face was gone, and his father's brows widened in surprise.

She can choose to use any important thing in her memory as a symbol of the soul lock.

But you chose this one?

"Alicia, you will definitely become the best chess player in the future."

The words from the memory echoed in my ears.

Rabbi Lins stared into his daughter's pupils, which were the same color as his own.

Everything around him became quiet. The passage of time has also slowed down.

Rabbi Lins Pompey, who had been walking steadily forward, stopped for the first time.

Alicia, after all I've done, you still...?

The stubborn female chess player had tears in her eyes.

A picture suddenly flashed before her eyes.

That was the most cherished scene in her memory——

It was a quiet afternoon. In the library, she sat on her grandfather's lap. Although her father looked serious, he was reading beside her.

There are no usual quarrels, no lingering hatred.

It’s just a family sitting together.