Curse of Cain!
The protection given to Cain by God was originally just an illusory legend, but later during the rule of the Holy See, a cardinal who betrayed his faith found this part of the relevant literature and finally perfected this dark magic.
Before his death, the cardinal used this evil curse spell to kill dozens of Templar knights. Later, the 'Curse of Cain' was listed as a forbidden technique until Constantine accidentally obtained it.
The most terrifying thing about Cain's Curse is that it ignores any defense. As long as it attacks the caster who writes the spell, it will definitely suffer five times the damage of the caster.
But at the same time......
The more powerful the effect of a spell, the greater the side effects and limitations. Cain's Curse is no exception. Once the curse spell is successfully constructed, both the caster and the recipient must withstand five times the damage!
However, Cain's Curse is essentially a self-destruction spell, so basically all spellcasters don't care about this so-called side effect.
This is especially true for Constantine. Although he laughs and laughs on weekdays and seems to be a cynical prodigal, he is actually a desperate gambler!
With the wronged souls of the River of Dead Souls as his life storage, even if he had to withstand 360 times the retaliation, he always believed that he would be able to get through it!
perish together?
No...it's a perfect scam!
He had actually known for a long time that he could not be Wilbur's opponent, so he deliberately used words to anger this guy and make him use all kinds of cruel methods to kill him again and again.
If you want to play, then play big!
The weight of a full seventy-two lives, after a five-fold increase, would be 360 times the damage. He didn't believe that Wilbur could survive this!
At this moment, let the wailing turn into singing!
"Ahhhh——"
"Ahhhh!!!"
Wilbur's eyes widened in horror, and he found that his strong and hard muscles and bones were being torn off bit by bit by some invisible force, and all the cells in his body were screaming hysterically. .
It was a pain that could not be described in words. Even the most cruel punishment in the world could not describe what happened. All the harm that had been endured before had now burst out at once!
Compared with this kind of pain and torture, even punishments such as Lingchi piercing seemed a little insignificant, as gentle as the breeze blowing on the face.
But this is just the beginning!
The power of the curse passes through the body and directly acts on the soul level. The thousands of tortures the body has endured are not even one thousandth of that on the soul level. It is like being torn into pieces by an invisible blender and then thrown into a frying pan for frying. Finally, The stone was ground into powder.
boom! ! !
A large amount of blood spurted out, and the bodies of the two people were completely turned into flesh. They were sprayed out by the explosion from the inside out, covering all the corners of the area dozens of meters away. The sticky and slippery flesh and blood flowed down along the gaps.
Even the holy and noble Seraph, who was imprisoned in the cultivation tank, seemed to be deeply shocked by this tragic scene. His beautiful sleeping face could not help but frown slightly. .
"Ha ha ha ha......"
"I...I survived!"
A disgusting pile of sticky minced meat suddenly let out a horrifying and ferocious laugh.
Immediately afterwards, the disgusting pile of flesh stretched out countless threads, connected with each other, and slowly wriggled toward the central area, gradually converging into a vague human shape, and its appearance became more and more complete.
After a while, a man stood up again.
Then a dim moonlight cast down from the damaged cracks in the factory roof, and the man's appearance was completely revealed. It was none other than Wilbur Whateley!
"What a terrible guy..."
There was a trace of lingering fear on Wilbur's face, as if he hadn't recovered from the pain just now. His pupils twitched slightly and trembled. He took a few breaths and gritted his teeth and said: "You actually used this method to plan to die with me. It seems that I still underestimate you, John Constantine!"
Just now, it was a critical moment!
Thinking back to it now, it still feels sad. If it hadn't been careful and had a habit of leaving an escape route. On the way here, it cut off part of the brain tissue in advance and hid it in the cracks of the factory. He was really killed by Constantine!
But now...
The corners of Wilbur's lips were slightly raised, and a curve appeared on his face. He was the final winner!
The substitute summoned by the River of Dead Souls has been exhausted, and the long river of blood has disappeared. It is obvious that the guy did not hold on and eventually died of his own curse.
"Bye now......"
Wilbur exhaled heavily and said slowly: "Although I have always wanted to kill you, one thing that cannot be denied is that you are indeed a cruel person, whether it is towards yourself or your enemies."
For such a dangerous enemy, it still has a little respect in its heart. After all, not everyone can have the courage to die together.
"I won!!!"
Wilbur turned to look at the culture tank. His smile gradually became arrogant, stretching to the base of his ears, revealing a mouth full of neat white teeth.
No one can threaten the sleeping Seraph anymore. It only needs to wait quietly for the moment when Seraph falls, and then occupy this powerful body to become a truly immortal god!
Hula la——
But before Wilbur could be happy for a few seconds, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind his head, accompanied by rapid and dense footsteps, breaking the empty and silent atmosphere of the factory.
There is another person?
Wilbur was startled and quickly turned around to figure out who it was that was looking at him. A dazzling light suddenly bloomed in front of his eyes!
The originally dark environment was suddenly illuminated by this dazzling light. Wilbur suddenly felt a sting in his eyeballs and could not see clearly what was ahead.
Although the line of sight was blocked by the strong light, for Wilbur, it could only make him a little unprepared, and it would not have much impact.
Relying on the excellent physical reaction of his body, Wilbur responded quickly and stepped back to distance himself, waiting for his eyes to adapt to the bright light before he counterattacked.
But the man was well prepared, took out a golden nail, and drove it into Wilbur's heart.
A sacred forbidden power poured into Wilbur's body through the golden nails, instantly sealing his limbs and movements.
At this time, Wilbur's blurred vision finally returned to normal, but when he saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help showing a look of horror: "Kang...Constantine...you This guy is not dead yet?!"
"Surprise? You bastard!"
Constantine twitched the corner of his mouth, showed a ferocious smile, turned over and sat on Wilbur, pressed his head with one hand, and grinned: "I crawled back from hell, specifically to seek revenge on you!"
"Damn it!"
Wilbur was instantly furious, his facial muscles twisted and ferocious, and he roared wildly at the man riding on him: "I was fooled by you again, you damn beast!"
"It seems that the person who gave you power didn't even tell you." Constantine leaned down, pressed against Wilbur's ear, and said word by word: "Then I'll tell you, remember Qian Don’t…believe Constantine!”
"You bastard!"
"Do you think you can trap me?"
"Don't even think about it! I am a god!"
Blood surged all over Wilbur's body, and a torrent of ferocious momentum hit the ground around him like a tsunami. The nail driven into his heart was also crumbling at this time, as if it would be forced out at any time.
"too late......"
Constantine stood up slowly, put one hand on Wilbur's face, took out the Bible with the other hand, and said with a grin: "You are not the first to be deceived by me, and you will definitely not be the last. What comes down is my special gift...the paradise package, enjoy it, bastard!"
"Declare!
Our company kills, our company lives;
What I hurt, I heal.
What is impossible to pass is the palm of my hand, what is impossible to escape is my gaze.
Destroy them, and recall all the defeated and aged.
Trust me, teach me, and obey me.
In the moment of rest, I have not forgotten my songs, my prayers, and myself.
With my lightness, remove all burdens.
Rest in my hands, anointed and sealed for your sins.
Eternal destiny is given by death, forgiveness is now, I swear by my body.
Kyrie eleison "Watch this soul with mercy"! "
