A Certain Marvel Super Player

Three hundred and sixty-four, the destruction of Dolan Church

Wow wow wow wow wow wow! ! ! ! !

The rapid and piercing sound of the alarm bells flashed together. By the time the New York Police Department police car was still a block away, it seemed that the sounds of the alarm bells were superimposed and only the wah-wah-wah was left.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The police car quickly stopped, and then, the police officers on the outermost perimeter took out the cordon very skillfully and began to drive away the people who stayed up late at night and came out to watch the excitement.

soon!

The cordon is in place.

"Shet!"

George got off the car and looked at the Dolan church members who were hanging like stars in the sky. He couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, I knew it!"

Damn it, the search warrant he issued against Dolan Church has actually been submitted to the court. However, because the judge was off duty and the familiar judge was on vacation, the search warrant was not issued in time.

result……

Sure enough, someone got there first!

Beckett next to him looked at George repeatedly.

These words...

What does it mean?

George stared at the sky above. It was like a science fiction movie. It was eaten by countless transparent witch souls. The stars were wailing continuously as they were bitten. The sound gradually began to decrease. He took a deep breath and moved directly to the side. A holding The police officer with the megaphone hooked his hand.

The police officer quickly handed the megaphone to George.

"Bah!"

George turned on the megaphone directly, adjusted it, and then raised it directly towards the leader of darkness in the air, which was Carrie, and said: "Sindra, here..."

Carrie looked over her shoulder.

Bang!

George threw away the megaphone with his right hand.

Nothing else.

The megaphone directly turned into a trumpet.

Carrie looked at George who lowered his head and dropped the megaphone. He moved his right hand slightly, and the magic began to pull the witch curse left on the thirty-sixth generation Dolan in front of him.

That's because the witch's curse connected the passage to hell and slowly opened.

The next second.

Endless wails came from the opened hell passage, and the emotions full of anger, resentment, and even unwillingness instantly turned into substance and bombarded out from inside.

Carrie looked at George: "You want me to stop?"

George looked at the scrapped megaphone, stopped Detective Beckett who was beckoning everyone to speak, took a deep breath, and looked up at Carrie above: "He should be punished by the law! What you do is not justice, it is just lynching." Judgment.”

The corners of Carrie's mouth rose: "Superintendent Stacey, your friend Detective Copp once said this. I answered it then, and now, I can answer you too!"

George frowned slightly!

Carrie raised her right hand, and then.

Swing down!

moment!

The passage to hell rumbled and was blasted open by Carrie's endless magic power. The next second, images similar to mirages appeared in the sky.

The scenes in the picture are very fixed.

Both are a cross, and then a blazing fire, the same man, but in different time periods.

The only difference is the woman with the cross tied to it.

From girls, to women, to old people!

The age range of the women on the cross almost perfectly illustrates the life of a woman, and they were all judged by the same man with blazing fire.

for what?

Just because they were identified as witches"!

"Onishet!"

"Jesus Christ!"

"God!"

"Gosh!"

"Beast!"

The police officers were instantly shocked. Even the people who were driven outside the cordon couldn't help themselves when they saw such a scene. They covered their mouths in shock with disbelieving faces. exclaimed!

"then……"

Carrie looked at the thirty-sixth generation Dolan who was unable to even scream and was instantly overwhelmed by the endless witch souls. The sarcastic expression on his face became even worse, and he slowly fell in front of George: " Detective Copp also said that a lynching trial is not justice. I said, what if the souls of those who died tragically at his hands came out of hell to take revenge on their own? Is the revenge of the dead justice?"

George was silent.

Carrie sneered and looked at George: "Detective Copp didn't tell me at the time. Maybe, Superintendent Stacey, you can tell me whether the deceased's self-trial against the murderer was a lynching trial and whether it was justice!"

George looked up at Carrie.

In mid-air, in the hell passage that was opened, the number of witch souls coming due to the curse was still increasing. In a short period of time, almost more than three digits of witch souls roared in anger and joined the vengeful ones. In the camp.

George looked at the thirty-sixth generation Dolan who was overwhelmed by the witch's soul, his eyes flickering.

Just like Copp couldn't answer Carrie's question.

same!

George had no way to answer this question. At the very least, he was not qualified, because he was him, and, from a certain perspective, their duty was to help the deceased. Now, the deceased has chosen to speak out on his own. How do you intervene?

There is no way to intervene.

Carrie looked at George's face and the action of Detective Beckett lowering his weapon next to him, and she already knew clearly what the answer was.

smiled.

Carrie turned to look at the Hudson Valley: "Maybe I should treat the Hudson River the same as I treat Lake Leary."

Treat Lake Leary like the Hudson River?

George quickly recovered and looked at Carrie.

but……

Carrie changed the subject, lowered her head, laughed to herself, and shook her head: "Let's forget it. Although justice will be late, it will definitely come. This is ridiculous. Justice that is late is never justice. So, Superintendent Stacey, if something like this happens against witches in the future, I hope those people can understand that among witches, there are people who can uphold justice. If you do something wrong, you must pay the price. Since If he does this, then he should understand the price he needs to bear!"

in words.

In mid-air, the countless witch souls began to float and flew in front of Carrie, using different voices and different languages, but the same meaning to express their gratitude.

Thank you Carrie for all you do for them!

Childish, melodious, hoarse, low.

Countless words were filled with gratitude and a hint of regret. Then, after finishing speaking, they turned into little stars surrounding Carrie like a beautiful meteor shower.

Carrie just turned around and left!

Lift off!

The next second!

The starlight slowly blended into Carrie's body. To be precise, it blended into Carrie's endless magic power.

Everyone on the ground looked at Carrie, who seemed to be leaving like a meteor shower, and their eyes were in a trance, as if they saw a goddess flying away in the sky!

Immediately afterwards...

Along with the endless magic power, they arrived in the realm of the Kingdom of Light dimension that had merged with Salem and completed their sublimation. Then, they all felt a sense of joy. After entering the Kingdom of Light dimension, it seemed that, It was like going home, lining up in rows, like stars, flickering towards the newly reborn kingdom of Salem, which was rekindled with vitality because of Locke's endless energy, and seemed to be in a state of competition for all things. !

New Orleans!

Witch Academy!

In the lounge hall on the third floor.

Zoe, Madison, Misty, Cordelia, and Myrtle watched the scene on the TV showing Carrie leaving with endless starlight after the trial, and they couldn't help but froze.

at this time.

Cordelia was stunned for a moment, her consciousness rose, and she came directly to the kingdom of Salem, which she had already integrated her soul into and merged into one.

The moment Cordelia's consciousness landed in the kingdom of Salem, endless magic surrounded Cordelia's consciousness, and then became Cordelia's body walking in the dimension.

look up!

In the sky of Salem's dimension, the meteor shower that was falling all over the sky and covering almost the entire sky was the first to catch Cordelia's sight!

"Go home!"

"Finally home!"

"Salem!"

"It's Salem, we're finally home!"

"Great, I don't feel any pain anymore."

"Me too!"

"..."

Salem is her, she is Salem. Cordelia closed her eyes, listening to the voices falling from all directions in Salem's dimension, and then entering the kingdom of Salem in soul form. Her lips moved: "Everyone... They’re all back!”

Outside!

Zoe seemed to see something from the corner of her eye, and then she noticed that Cordelia, who was sitting on the sofa with her eyes closed and two lines of clear tears flowing out, carefully pushed Madison next to her.

Madison came back to her senses, glanced at Zoe, and then, following Zoe's finger gaze, she immediately noticed Cordelia.

Myrtle looked at Zoe and Madison's eyes and looked at Cordelia, whom he regarded as his own.

at this time.

Cordelia seemed to feel the gazes of the four people outside, and opened her eyes, with tears in her eyes!

Zoe was careful.

"Cordelia, are you okay?"

"fine!"

Cordelia lowered her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, showed a heartfelt, completely brilliant smile, took a deep breath, and said: "I'm just happy. Over the past few hundred years, as if Like a nightmare, the demon that haunted us has finally been destroyed!"

She believes that when the sun rises tomorrow, a new era will usher in!

For witches.

Starting from tomorrow, any person or organization with bad intentions towards the witches will have to consider whether they can withstand the anger of the Salem witches who have been rebuilt from the ruins, and the Salem witches. The wrath of Syndra, the guardian of darkness, the one who protects the light for them in the darkness.

Cordelia stood up and clapped her hands: "Everyone, start working. The first witch from New York will arrive tomorrow."

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