The black cero!
In the deep and dark darkness condensed at the tip of Lod's finger, it was filled with an ominous feeling that made Gabriel's heart palpitate.
If Nemu was still here, she would definitely be able to recognize him.
This was no longer the ordinary cero, but the [Black cero] that only the great hollow of the Vasto Lorde level could use!
It is the rank of 'Espada'. After resurreccion, the power used is far beyond the ultimate move of ordinary cero. Because of the huge destructive power, it was forbidden to use under the cover of Las Noches!
Even though she was the highest ranked Archangel, she did not have the confidence to protect this body that carried her will completely.
Moreover, according to Gabriel's initial estimate, the aftermath of the explosion was enough to destroy dozens of streets nearby. All tangible and intangible substances would be vaporized!
Gabriel's head was stepped on by Lod's foot. She was helpless and angry, but in the end, she could only close his eyes, looking as if she had completely given up.
So what if she did not give up?
The will and power that this body could bear was already on the verge of collapse. It was like a mirror covered in cracks, and it could shatter at any time!
No matter if she chose to continue or give up, this body would collapse because it carried too much of the power of angels.
The outcome... had long been decided.
Her plan had failed!
She had neither guided humans to the right path nor the judgment of the apocalypse.
"I... have lost."
Gabriel seemed to have accepted her fate. Even though there were tens of millions of reasons for her defeat, it could not correct the fact that she had already lost!
A dignified Angel of Judgement had actually lost to a human!
If the other three Archangels knew about this, she would probably be ridiculed and unable to raise her head in the future.
However.
Seeing that 'Black cero' was about to condense,
Just as Gabriel and his surroundings were destroyed, that terrifying and vast energy suddenly collapsed and disappeared!
Kacha!
Immediately after, a clear sound that was like porcelain shattering rang out.
There was a trace of astonishment in Gabriel's eyes as he saw a clear crack appear on the mask that covered Lod's face!
"Tsk tsk..."
Lod's tyrannical gaze changed slightly as he said in a rather unhappy tone, "It wasn't easy for me to come out and play for a while, but it's already so fast?"
Gabriel's eyes flashed. She keenly caught this word and thoughtfully stared at the mask of 'Lod'. She guessed that the mask on this man's face should be related to this abnormal and strange power!
The All-Knowing Eye that God gave her, from the moment she fought with 'Lod', until now, all the images were kept in her mind, and the scenes were replayed one by one!
Was it... that mask?
Gabriel's eyes moved slightly. His gaze swept over the' Lod 'mask, and a hint of understanding gradually rose in his heart.
When she searched through her memories, she found a clue. The moment the mask appeared on 'Lod''s face, the essence of his soul suddenly changed!
"It's about time..."
Lod grinned. He bent down and pinched Gabriel's neck with his hand, violently lifting him from the ruins. "If there is a chance next time, I will definitely pull out all the feathers on your wings!"
In the face of Lod's almost humiliating tone, Gabriel did not open her mouth to retort. Instead, she calmly looked into his eyes that were filled with violence. She said lightly, "The next time we meet, you will not have a chance."
"We will wait and see."
Lod sneered, then grabbed Gabriel by the neck and threw her out like a piece of trash!
Sou ---
Gabriel drew a beautiful arc in the air and then smashed into the wall outside the hospital!
However, the force of the throw was not reduced in the slightest, causing Gabriel to crash diagonally from the ground all the way to the top floor of the hospital after crashing into the wall outside.
And looking at the direction and location of its fall, it just so happened to be where Angela was sealed!
Just as the mask was about to completely shatter, 'Lod' stepped on Hoho and quickly left the area.
After all, the next person to appear was the famous Fallen Angel - Lucifer Morning Star!
Although the possibility was very low, 'Lod' believed that it was best to stay away from them so as not to be targeted by this big shot.
...
In the broken hospital corridor.
Constantine leaned all his weight on the white gray wall behind him. His head fell to his chest as if it had lost its support. There was a pile of broken glass and a man's mechanical watch around him.
This man chose to commit suicide.
Newcastle, Casanova, Astra, Frank, Judith, Ann Marie, Rich, Gary, Benjamin...
These memories were like sins imprinted in his soul, and they were also known as the eternal heart of the man, John Constantine.
That incident was like a rope on a gallows, constantly wrapping around his neck like a nightmare, reminding him of what kind of sins he had committed because of his pride and conceit!
The heavy sins pierced him like a sharp tip of sword, turning into hellfire to burn his soul!
In the past ten years, he had always tried to numb his brain nerves with alcohol and cigarettes, transforming into a divine detective that constantly wandered the boundaries of hell, mechanically expelling demons one after another, as if doing this could atone for the mistakes he had made!
But in fact, he knew very well in his heart that this could not atone for his sins!
On the contrary, this kind of reckless exorcism behavior made the sins he bore heavier!
He had had enough of these days!
The man named John Constantine only wanted to save the little girl he used to be!
Even if he did this... it would make him pay the price of his life!
The blood marks on his wrist after being cut by the glass fragments continued to flow out with bright red blood that slowly spread around along the smooth tiles.
"Hurry up... hurry up..."
Constantine's eyes lost focus as he mechanically repeated a word.
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...
...
The entire corridor was extremely quiet, and Constantine could even clearly hear the sound of the watch moving.
Again and again.
Every time the second hand made a sound, it symbolized the gradual passage of his life.
But what was strange was that.
Although he had always been afraid of death, after he truly mustered up the courage to commit suicide, his heart was instead filled with indescribable peace, as if he had finally been freed.
The pointer on the dial suddenly stopped!
It was as if all things in the world had stopped at this moment.
Pitter-patter...
Black sticky substance dripped down from the ceiling, and a pair of feet covered in black liquid first entered Constantine's line of sight.
Then, a middle-aged man dressed in a white suit waved his limbs strangely, as if he was dancing an inexplicable dance, slowly falling down from the sky.
The man had an evil smile on his face, and his feet were wrapped in black sticky and rotten matter. He walked slowly towards Constantine, and his mouth was constantly sighing.