A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

"Brother...I'm so sleepy."

Yinmeng nestled in Lord's arms, her little face was pale, and her breath became weaker and weaker.

"Yinmeng, don't sleep!"

Lord's face changed suddenly, he gently shook Yinmeng in his arms, and kept calling her name.

But all it got was silence.

This pure feather is like the poisonous arrow Hercules shot at Chiron. The high-level sacred power contained in it makes Yinmeng suffer unimaginable pain all the time, until the soul can't bear it and finally collapses and dies .

"Be patient, Yinmeng, brother will pull it out for you now!"

A cold light flashed in Lord's eyes, and he grabbed the white feather with his bare hands, trying to pull it out!

Zizizi!

The moment I first touched it, it was like holding a hot iron, as if burning my soul in a raging fire. The severe pain flooded into my brain like a tide!

Accompanied by it, every nerve of the brain, every cell of the body, and every inch of the skin, is howling hysterically!

"what!!!"

Lord's face was distorted in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and his veins were bulging all over his body. He looked terribly frightening.

But even if his soul is suffering from such intense burning, he still refuses to let go of his palm!

Unfortunately it backfired.

Even though he had tried his best, the pure white feather remained motionless.

Seeing that Yinmeng's soul was getting weaker and weaker, Lord was in a hurry, thinking that maybe Constantine might have a way!

Constantine has been dealing with heaven for the longest time, and he is a magician himself, maybe he can pull out this feather?

Thinking of this, Lord held Yinmeng and walked back to Constantine.

"Save her!"

Lord's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in an extremely hoarse voice, now he can only pin his hopes on Constantine!

Constantine was taken aback by Lord's appearance, but then he moved his eyes downward, and saw the seriously injured Yinmeng and the sacred white feather.

"This feather... is it an angel's feather?"

Although he has seen a lot of angel feathers, and has a few in his family's collection as a trump card, but compared with the one in front of him, the gap between those feathers and the one in front of him is like a cloud and mud!

This feather is white and flawless, and exudes a strong sacred aura, just looking at it with the naked eye, it seems that the voice of heaven is playing in the ear.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for this feather to fall from an ordinary angel!

In Constantine's mind, an almost impossible possibility suddenly flashed: "Could it be... is this feather the sacred wing from Seraphim?"

That's right!

Only the highest-ranking seraphim in the rumors can possess such a strong sacred aura, as well as the blazing and pure holy light like the sun!

"Seraphim..."

Constantine's face was extremely ugly, and a 'person' appeared in his mind instantly, and he said through gritted teeth, "This feather... belongs to Gabriel!"

By now.

The evidence is all thrown in the face, if he still doesn't understand, then he is really an idiot!

Even in the heaven of angels, there are only eight Seraphs who rank the highest rank!

Among the eight Seraphs, only Gabriel was ordered to guard the world, and he happened to be in Los Angeles!

All the clues point to Gabriel, a huge conspiracy gradually emerged in front of Constantine.

But there is still one thing he can't figure out, that is, why Gabriel, one of the super seraphim, cooperates with the devil in hell?

Looking at the injured Yinmeng and the red-eyed Lord, Constantine was in a state of confusion for a moment, feeling that he couldn't do anything.

"Give up...she's hopeless."

Constantine's eyes darkened slightly, and he said in a low voice: "The feather of the seraphim symbolizes the source of the angel's power. It is the pure and holy power of the angel condensed. It is impossible for mortals to pull it out unless..."

Having said that, Constantine hesitated to speak.

"Unless what?"

Lord's eyes were red, and he asked word by word.

"Two ways."

Constantine took a deep look at him, then took a deep breath, and said, "First, the power of the Seraphim's feathers comes from the Seraphim itself, so you can only pull it out if you kill Gabriel. a feather."

"Secondly, although Seraphs are in charge of different positions, their power comes from God. If other Seraphs are allowed to take action, they can also pull out this feather."

Both choices are hard!

Whether it's killing Seraphim or finding a second Seraph, for Lord now, it's even more difficult than going to heaven!

With the last sliver of hope, Lord asked, "Can you...can you summon Seraphim to descend?"

"sorry."

There was a hint of apology on Constantine's face, and he said bitterly: "I can't do anything, the miracle of summoning the Seraphim can only be done if the faith is strong enough, or the Pope."

Leaving aside whether he is firm or not, his belief alone has nothing to do with Constantine!

The second road was instantly blocked.

The only option left now was to kill Gabriel.

Lord closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Let me ask you, if Gabriel loses her wings, is this feather still useful?"

"how can that be?"

Constantine froze for a moment, thinking that Lord might be dreaming, Seraphs are high-ranking angels, who can peel off their wings?

"You just need to tell me, yes or no!" Lord said in a deep voice.

"It's theoretically possible."

Constantine could only answer truthfully: "Once a seraphim loses its wings, it means that it has been deprived of its angelic personality. Naturally, it is impossible for the fallen feathers to have the divinity of a seraphim."

"I understand......"

Lord's eyes were cold, and he had already thought of a solution, but this solution may not be liked by Constantine.

Lord manipulated the spirit son to construct a void space, hugged Yinmu with the gentlest movement, and placed her in this space, and then hid the entire space in the shadows.

In this way, there is no need to worry about Yinmeng's safety for the time being.

"Let's go."

Lord's eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly: "Let's stop Mammon and Gabriel."

"It's time to stop them."

Constantine lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and grinned, "I hope the two of us can come back alive this time."

......

After the two left.

A lithe black cat stepped out with graceful steps.

The black cat walked to the place where Yinmeng was hidden, raised its claws and used its sharp fingertips to easily cut through the hidden shadow space, and then walked in slowly.

"Meow~"

The black cat stuck out its tongue and licked Yinmeng's cheek, and there was a hint of human compassion in those golden pupils.

then.

A drop of pure gold tears slipped from the black cat's eyes and slowly dripped on Yinmeng's chest.

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