The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"Kyrie eleison "Look upon this soul with mercy"!"

As the last sentence of the long prayer fell, a mighty holy breath came.

On the ground covered with greasy and sticky minced meat, a white-gold sacred light suddenly rose, enveloping Constantine and Wilbur Whateley, and the holy and holy magic filled the space.

Inside, it turned into countless bright stars and slowly rose into the sky.

The shining starlight turns into flying feathers.

In this hell filled with blood and cruelty, it seems like the legendary divine realm of Eden.

On the surrounding hell-like ground, complicated and exquisite formations slowly appeared.

Countless musical instruments intertwined together, playing the sounds of nature together. A huge door shadow appeared in the distant sky, and angel figures flew one after another, slowly falling down from the vast clouds, scattering sacred feathers like snowflakes.

But... here comes the problem.

Wilbur brutally killed tens of thousands of people and even imprisoned Seraph. How does he qualify to enter heaven?

The smile on Constantine's face became even brighter. He had wanted to enter heaven all his life, but unfortunately he never had the chance until the end. Therefore, he knew better than anyone else the bigots in heaven and would not allow such a sinner to enter.

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When people with heinous sins approach heaven, they will only be purified by the divine flames!

And this is his plan!

"You are guilty!"

The majestic heavenly voice fell and sentenced Wilbur for his sin!

In the formation that symbolizes the light of reception, such a filthy and evil thing appears. This is an existence that is absolutely unacceptable to heaven. Therefore, the shadow of the holy Seraph in charge of the flames waved the burning flames across the gate of heaven.

The sword rains down noble and holy pure white flames.

Purify all evil in the world and wash away the original sins of all living beings.

"Ahhhh——"

Wilbur only had time to let out a scream before he was swallowed up by the flames.

Endless pure white holy flames ignited, like a corona formed by the rising sun.

The holy flame will not harm the righteous, but it will burn out all evil it touches.

Wave after wave of pure white flames containing a noble and sacred aura extended to all directions of the factory, and the thick blood everywhere was evaporated. The innocent souls trapped here were finally evaporated by the white fire that burned wantonly.

Get free from the endless pain.

The holy flames gradually dissipated, and the remaining sparks rustled down.

Looking at Wilbur Whateley at this time, he has been purified in the sacred flames, leaving not even a trace of residue.

But at this moment, Constantine's face did not show any joy of victory. Instead, he put on a serious expression and cast his gaze into the vast darkness outside, with a faint sense of solemnity and worry in his eyes.

All this is not over yet!

Wilbur Whateley who died here was just one of the clones of that man.

What awaits them next will be an even more terrifying enemy!

"Ahem...already...almost running out of time..."

Constantine's face was pale, with no trace of blood, and his pupils were even covered with bloodshot eyes. Like a dying person, he kept coughing up blood mixed with broken viscera from his mouth, and walked towards the culture tank step by step.

Using a mortal body to summon the gate of heaven, the price is not heavy.

Although Heaven recognized Constantine's act of justice, the amount of magic power required was too great. In order to completely kill Wilbur, Constantine used forbidden items to absorb magic power from the dark dimension.

The price that the demon asked for was pain!

It was not a temporary physical pain, but a full ten years of torture and pain.

Although it would not endanger his life, it would be equivalent to making the rest of his body suffer this kind of torture to repay the demon god's gift.

Constantine endured the severe pain of his internal organs being shattered, and held up the Holy Hunter with a trembling hand. His vision was blurred, and he could only aim roughly: "This is me...

.The last bullet...if I can't...save you...I really...have nothing to do..."

With that trembling knuckle, he pulled the trigger hard.

Just this simple action seemed to have exhausted all of Constantine's strength. He couldn't even see the result, so his eyesight went dark and he fainted on the ground.

Bang!!!

Brilliant flames bloomed among the sacred hunters.

The strong smell of gunpowder was mixed with the sacred light, and accompanied by the roar of the gun barrel, the golden bullets drew an extremely beautiful golden arc in the dark environment.

Fortunately this time, no one can stop it.

The sacred bullet hit the cultivation tank, which contained the power blessed by Gabriel. In an instant, it disintegrated the blood spell outside the cultivation tank with a devastating force and penetrated the thick glass of the cultivation tank.

Snap——

The thick glass shattered and exploded, and the bright red liquid inside splashed out.

The beautiful woman lost her support and fell directly to the ground from mid-air. Six pure wings wrapped her delicate body, but her slender legs could not be covered. Her thick eyelashes trembled slowly.

Pull it open to reveal those flawless emerald eyes.

"Ahem...ahem..."

The woman coughed up a pile of bright red thick liquid from her mouth, with a hint of malaise in her expression.

Pa~pa~pa~pa...

At this moment, a burst of applause came from the darkness.

The unique crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground was approaching here little by little, and a figure came from the darkness clapping his hands.

"Not bad, very good." The man's voice was low and cold, like a bone-chilling wind sweeping over him: "I didn't expect that I actually rescued you. It seems that I still underestimated Constantine."

In the dark factory, dim lights suddenly lit up.

The light shone on the figure, gradually revealing a familiar face, it was none other than Wilbur Whateley, who died not long ago.

"What a pity..."

Wilbur sneered, adjusted his collar calmly, raised an evil smile on his lips, and said: "I have gone through all the trouble to save you, but what will happen even if I let you escape?"

There was anger in the woman's eyes and she wanted to get up from the ground.

But she tried several times but failed. She couldn't even lift the wings of Seraph, let alone use the divine power.

She had been imprisoned in that prison for too long, and the painful soul wails and the corrosion of the blood curse had penetrated deep into her bones, so much so that she now had no strength at all, even to raise the wings of Seraph, or to lift herself from the dirty

Standing up from the ground, you can't complete such a simple action.

Seraph?

Now she is so weak that she is not even as good as an ordinary person!

"Look~ I told you, it's destined to be useless."

Wilbur stepped towards the woman, slowly opened his arms with both hands, and said with a smile: "No one can stop my plan to become a god. You'd better accept your fate, give up your resistance and join us...Michael!"

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Michael is the name of this imprisoned Seraph!

Seraph, who is most similar to God, ranks first among the seven seraphs. He is responsible for the three major powers of protection, justice, and judgment. He is the most dazzling existence in Christian culture. According to legend, he guided Moses out of Egypt and came to the world as the Son of Light.

, and also defeated the fallen angel Lucifer.

There are countless legends about Him in the Bible.

All records describe it as the most powerful Seraph and the most dazzling divinity.

Courage, glory, and protection are the songs that the world praises Him for.

Just at this moment...

No amount of dazzling titles can protect Michael.

Having lost her strength, she is like a weak lamb about to fall into the wolf's mouth.

"Michael, the most dazzling angel, I will eat you directly!"

The demon-like man came over, licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and gave her a greedy and evil look: "Although this is a bit wasteful, I don't plan to wait any longer. Become one with me."