The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Again and again!

Like a violent storm, a never-ending offensive!

The majestic spiritual pressure is cleaning the land that has long since collapsed and broken.

If anyone is still awake at this moment, they will probably be frightened when they see this space, because this place has turned into a hell on earth, and the ground has been flattened by tens of meters by the explosion.

Terrifying high temperatures permeated the entire air, mixed with the pungent smell of sulfuric lava.

Most of the ground was melted by the high temperature and turned into gurgling magma. A small part of the ground was frozen and crystallized into ice. Some of the ground was directly penetrated into an abyss thousands of meters deep. Next, there were crisscrossing lines all over the ground.

of huge ravines.

And the aloof Seraph, Rande Kil, was dying in the sinkhole.

The blue flame burning in His pupils swayed like a candle in the wind, as if it might be extinguished at any time. The body made of white bones was on the verge of being broken, with only the upper body barely sticking together.

He is a Seraph, that's right.

But Seraph can't exert its full power in the human world. I thought that with the help of the power of Ghost Rider, it would be easy to deal with the Lord of Hell like Lord, but I didn't expect that the ship would capsize in the sewer!

However, Dekier could never imagine in his life that one day He would be so humiliated in the human world!

And the object of his abuse turned out to be a weak lord of hell.

I originally thought it was a relaxing and enjoyable journey to abuse vegetables, but I didn’t expect that the person opposite me was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The man seemed to be tireless, throwing away his big moves as if they were free of charge!

Once, it was easy.

Twice, it was a little difficult.

Three times, I can grit my teeth and persevere.

But four times, five times, six times...or even ten times, Randekiel almost cursed in his heart!

How can anyone throw his ultimate move around casually?

If this were in the game, maybe Randekiel would report Lord for cheating!

But unfortunately, reality is not a game, and there is no option to report and ban the account.

"Damn it!"

Randekiel used his only remaining hand to support himself and get up.

Bang!

But as soon as Dekier raised his head, his head came into close contact with the ground.

Lord stepped on Randekiel's skull head with one foot, gently placed the bloody blade on the latter's neck, and said coldly: "It seems that the so-called Seraph is only as strong as this."

"Damn Lord of Hell! I'm going to kill you, I swear to kill you!" Randekiel was furious. As a noble Seraph, his head was stepped on by the Lord of Hell. What a shame.

ah!

"Kill me?"

Lord sneered, raised his foot and landed heavily!

Bang!

Dekier's head was crushed into the ground several inches.

Compared with the physical pain he endured, what Randekier couldn't accept was that his dignity was being trampled on!

He let out an angry roar and tried desperately to break free, but it was as if there were several mountains pressing down on him, firmly stepping him into the depths of the ground, and there was no way to break free!

"I remember you, Lord of Hell!"

Randekir's pupils shot out angry flames, and he shouted bitterly: "When I escape from the trap and return to the world, that's the day you, the damn insect, will die!"

"Okay, I'll wait."

Lord didn't care about his threat and mocked him: "But you may have to queue up by then. After all, there are many people who want to settle accounts with me, such as Gabriel, Mephisto, and Lucifer.

They are all ahead of you."

As the saying goes, you don’t have to worry if you have too many lice.

Anyway, he has offended more than one person, but if Dekiel wants to take revenge, he should save his time first.

"Tell me your name, Lord of Hell!" Randekiel said bitterly: "The next time we meet, I will let you taste the most horrific torture!"

"next time?"

Lord chuckled and said, "I'm afraid there will be no next time, Randekiel."

"What... do you mean by that?" Randekir had an ominous premonition in his heart. Looking at Lord's unkind eyes, he suddenly shivered uncontrollably!

"As the victor, I can't return empty-handed, right?" Lord wore a warm smile, grabbed Randekiel's head with one hand, and dragged it out from the deep soil, "Just right.

I have a small favor that I would like you to help me with."

However, Dekiel was unable to resist and was dragged out of the mud pit like a dead dog. Then he was lifted into the air. He looked at Lord uneasily and asked, "Wait, what do you want to do?"

"First question."

Lord grabbed Randekiel's head, looked straight into his angry eyes, and asked: "Besides sacrificing the soul of the fallen saint, what other methods does St. Vincent have to open it?"

Only then did Dekier understand what he meant, he actually wanted to take away his holy land, his eyes widened with anger, and he roared: "Stop dreaming, damn lord of hell, don't even think about getting Saint Fangansa!"

St. Francis of Assisi secretly hid it from the falling debris during the battle in heaven. For this reason, he was even demoted to earth by God. How could he easily hand it over to others?

This answer was not beyond Lord's expectation.

In fact, this is a normal situation. After all, the importance of this fragment can be seen from the attitudes of Randekiel and Mephisto. If it can be obtained so easily, I am afraid he will still doubt it.

Is it true or false?

"It doesn't matter."

Lord showed his white teeth and said with a cold smile: "Since you don't tell me, then I can only use my own method!"

Randekier was stunned for a moment and asked: "What can we do?"

"Of course we should replace it with a soul of equal value." Lord looked at Randekiel with a meaningful feeling in his eyes: "I think the soul of a Seraph is enough to replace the soul of three thousand saints."

Soul?"

I have to say, this idea is very bold.

Although only a small part of Randekiel's soul resides in Johnny's body, after all, it is the soul of the noble Seraph, which can be said to be more than enough to replace the souls of three thousand fallen saints!

"How dare you?! I'm Seraph!"

However, Dekier's expression changed drastically in an instant, and only then did he realize that the man in front of him was actually plotting against him!

"Don't you dare? You'll know if you try it?"

The smile on Lord's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a look of indifference and coldness, and a huge suction force suddenly burst out from his palm!

"Ahhhh——"

Randekiel was horrified, and the blue flames were swaying crazily, as if resisting the terrible suction!

"You still dare to resist?"

Lord frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and increased the strength in his hands!

Tsk!

Under the special field formed by spiritual pressure, a soul body burning with light blue flames was forcibly pulled out of Johnny Blaze's body!

Taking advantage of Randekiel's inability to resist, Lord directly stuffed his soul into the St. Fangansa contract!

"roar--"

Amid the roar of unwillingness and hatred, Randekiel's remaining soul became the key to the Holy Land in the contract!

【bite!】

[Obtain: Broken Heaven (Saint Fangansa)]