Marvel Book of Magical Events

Chapter 269 Lord of Lies (Second Change)

After resolving this matter, Salomon went around the orphanage, and after making sure that all the surveillance personnel had left, he cast spells around the orphanage to ensure that no unrelated people sneaked in here. . The process of casting the spell lasted until night, and Salomon stopped what he was doing until little Lorna called.

When he just picked up the phone, Salomon was still a little worried about what happened to her, but after the child was aggrieved and then angrily chirped, the mystic master let go of his worries as an old father. The kid just got mugged, she didn't even shoot.

Salomon could only comfort her patiently, and by the way promised to give her another seven hundred dollars and at the same time told her that she must shoot next time. This is the sacred right given to citizens by American law to protect their property—as for the gun that was not registered Salomon naturally didn't pay attention to the small matter that little Lorna might be witnessed when she used her superpowers. The world is getting more and more chaotic, little Lorna's personal safety is more important, and he can take care of other small things.

If you encounter a pedophile and shoot directly, don't hesitate, even if the opponent is the President of the United States. This is what Salomonte asked.

NYPD don't even try to make trouble! Salomon was chased by them last time because he was driving without a license. Fortunately, he ran fast, picked up his motorcycle and slipped away, otherwise Nick Fury would have to bail him out.

That would be a shame.

The mystic master checked the time and was about to leave. He walked into an alley near the orphanage and planned to open the portal to return to his residence. He never leaves the orphanage by casting spells, this is to avoid people who are interested in observing him from being suspicious of coming here, so he always looks for a corner where there is no one to teleport. It happened that there were not many residents around the orphanage, and Salomon was not worried about being witnessed.

However, halfway through the spellcasting he stopped what he was doing - he heard a heavy breathing and smelled the stench of black magic in the air. Salomon stopped there, clenching the casting gesture into a fist. Accompanied by the sound of fine footsteps, a black shadow knocked out from the glass window above Salomon. The mystic immediately raised his right hand high, and used his orange-red shield to block the broken glass and the claw strike that fell like raindrops. The attack was so sudden that he didn't even have time to see the appearance of the attacker, but whoever launched the attack so close to the orphanage, Salomon was furious, and he had already issued an order to this guy in his heart. judgment.

death penalty.

"The three-headed Satan greets you." The black figure laughed and fell from the air, then jumped up towards the mystic again. The heavy breathing trapped in his throat reminded Salomon of the blood dripping from his white fangs, and the fine tearing sound of sharp claws scratching the skin.

This time Salomon had time to react. When he was less than one meter away from the black magic creature and was about to be scratched by his dirty claws, he disappeared in a thin silver mist instantly. The next moment, he suddenly appeared behind the black magic creature, and smashed the orange-red Ring of Raggador on its back with all his strength. The mystic mage didn't waste time, he rushed up again the moment he landed, stepped on the limbs of the black magic creature that had just fallen down, and smashed the cursed and strengthened joints with his heels. He grabbed the deformed head and smashed it to the ground full of anger, until the sticky and foul-smelling blood dripped on the concrete floor, and the werewolf had no ability to resist anymore.

"Marduk asked you to come?" the mystic asked gruffly. The name Three-Headed Satan specifically refers to Marduk, the most hated devil in hell, because he is keen to call himself Satan, and has the heads of three poisonous dragons. Even Mephisto doesn't like this lunatic. Salomon didn't know why Marduk's minions came to attack him, nor did he know why these dark magic creatures knew his location.

The werewolf's eyes were covered with blood and could no longer be opened, but he didn't seem to care about what he was about to face. It coughed up a mouthful of blood and gave a sickly smile. "The Great Three-Headed Satan knows your secret, Mystic," he said. "Your conspiracy with the Lord of Lies cannot be concealed from him."

The Lord of Lies, another nickname for Mephisto.

Karma Taj and Mephisto's plan? What Salomon thought of was the contract that the old deacon signed with Mephisto on behalf of the supreme mage when he was in hell. He didn't know the content of the contract, and he didn't know what the agreement between His Holiness and Mephisto was, but what was certain was that this contract was related to Marduk, and the information on this contract made Marduk extremely afraid .

He originally thought that this matter had come to an end, after all, not every hell lord could bear the threat of the parade of holy guns. But now it seems that Mephisto really couldn't bear his own nature, and sold his temporary partner not long after the contract was signed. Impulsive lunatics, even Salomon may have been thrown out as chips by Mephisto.

Salomon slammed it hard a few more times, seeing that the werewolf couldn't speak any more, he simply and neatly cut its throat with the short knife he carried with him. Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have noticed something, and immediately stood up from the ground, and ran towards the orphanage without even picking up the werewolf's body.

He ran faster and faster, jumped over the trash can, stepped on the wall to jump over obstacles, and in the end he even smashed the wall brick and the concrete floor, and a few buttons of the neat shirt were also torn apart. He ran forward full of anger, as vigorous as a wild cat. His muscles were full of strength, and he vented his anger on a figure who was about to sneak into the orphanage.

Salomon jumped down from mid-air and smashed the black magic creature on the head with his sparking fist. Accompanied by a crisp beating sound and the sound of the skull smashing, the too powerful kinetic energy smashed its head into the chest cavity, and it ushered in death without making any sound. His chest exploded, and blood rained down on the white-tiled exterior of the orphanage. The mystic didn't stop, and he didn't even care about the exclamation of passers-by.

Salomon ran again, and ran towards the next location prompted by the magic alarm.

"My lord." Salomon walked into the Supreme Master's meditation room panting. His white shirt was covered with dark brown and dark red mottled blood clots, and light pink blood stains slowly dripped from his forehead with sweat. , which makes him look like he rolled in a tub.

Salomon's anger could not be contained at all. He used the most brutal means to clean up an attack by a black magic creature against him, and the fallen leaf dagger also drank the most grand blood spree since birth. There are more than ten throats - there are many kinds of black magic creatures, werewolves and vampires are the most common creatures, and more are cultists with the blood of purgatory creatures. These people are ugly creatures (there are also purgatory beasts) born by summoning lower plane creatures through blood sacrifices and intercourse with lower plane creatures.

It was an extremely disgusting sight. The female cultist who was the mother had very little chance of surviving after the ceremony, and the overly violent hybrid would even tear open the mother's womb and crawl out by itself.

In his rage, he didn't even have time to care about the corpses of dark magic creatures. However, Salomon still maintained his sanity. He notified Karma Taj's mystic in time and took away the corpse of the black magic creature before the arrival of NYPD. As for those bloodstains, Karma Taj has nothing to do. Salomon plans to contact Nick Fury to resolve this matter, otherwise he can only go to the NYPD archives or biological monitoring agencies to manually delete the data up.

Salomon returned to Karma Taj to inform the Supreme Mage about Mephisto's betrayal, but the Supreme Mage seemed to have known about it for a long time.

"If you cooperate with Mephisto, you will definitely be betrayed. Is there any surprise?" The venerable said calmly, "But we have obtained what we need, what will Mephisto do next? Not caring. On the contrary, we have grasped the lifeblood of Marduk. This crazy devil's attack on you shows that he is afraid. He is afraid that Kama Taj will touch his pain point. I know what you are worried about , It’s okay, I informed Athena long before the attack, she will take care of those children, are you still worried that someone can win her?”

"Also." The Venerable slowly poured a cup of tea for Salomon, letting him moisten his thirsty throat. "Athena didn't blame you," said the High Magus. "On the contrary, she thought you were doing a good job." "

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