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Martha Tamblyn died in the East End of Whitechapel on August 1888, 8. She was stabbed thirty-nine times, and the murderer was cruel and ruthless. At this point, evil and blood have completely enveloped this neighborhood. Five women died tragically one after another, and some of their organs were missing.

The ancient haze lingers constantly, the long-lasting wailing and the sorrow of the dead are nailed to the dirty chopping board of history. The nightmare pain and torture gives the perpetrators a legendary name, like a great irony, it even Decorated in art, remembered and enshrined.

Jack the Ripper.

It is a twisted totem, a dark belief, a bloody popular symbol, and a deformed sprout rooted in sin that thrives.

It never dies.

Now, it's back.

And, it's very important.

The broken skull caused a commotion, and the dark wind blew, even eclipsing the magic ball of light.

That's right, Constantine wouldn't just randomly find a bone that had been dead for more than a hundred years for no reason. This wasn't because the skull came from a classic mystery, nor was it a simple witchcraft skull.

This is a deliberate choice and unique.

Constantine was not crazy, he knew what he was doing.

Liar, gambler.

What chips did he put on the table this time?

Chen Yu looked at the Vatican Black Scripture, which was covered by a bloody robe on the altar. He suddenly realized that this was a blind spot in the ritual.

Everyone regards it as the dark version of the Bible compiled by Azazel, one of the "Three Giants of Hell", as an important prop for oaths in court. It is a symbol and twisted justice.

But it also records part of the truth about hell. Just like the descriptions of angels and saints in the Bible, in the Black Book, it also records the stories of outstanding believers in hell and those brutal murderers who safeguard the interests of hell and judicial justice. Name taboo.

All the white candles suddenly ignited with blazing fire again, and the cassock cloth was also ignited by the fire. As it gradually turned into embers in mid-air, strange sounds like the flapping of insect wings poured into the entire room from all directions. basement.

The sound was like the grinding of the teeth of some terrifying monster buried deep underground.

The pages of the Black Sutra began to turn, as if invisible fingers were gently fiddling with them.

Part of the broken skull was shaking at Chen Yu's feet. Chen Yu lowered his head and caught some weird pattern carved inside the skull. It was like each frame of a triangle was pushed up by three spikes. Wear, and the ancient Latin incantation.

There's no way Constantine carved this in! This was originally carved into the skull! Perhaps when the woman was alive, it was even the mark left by the executioner!

Like some guy with a weird hobby showing off his trophies.

"Constantine!" Nergal fell to his knees at this time. He covered his head that had nearly doubled in size. All the clothes on his body were burned. His old body was ugly, and cracks were appearing. .

Something was trying to squeeze out, and the shadow on the ground looked more like a black monster covered with spikes. It swallowed up another shadow, and it squirmed in ecstasy. And those broken bone chains like umbilical cords also began to vibrate.

Under the sudden change, the Black Scripture stopped turning its pages.

Chen Yu looked curiously, and he noticed the scrawled pattern among the dense devil language and ancient evil symbols.

A demon with almost no flesh and blood and covered with spikes.

Ah...that's it.

"Kali Blacksis..." Under the wildly flickering candlelight, Chen Yu read out the name of the devil written in the black scripture.

The King of Blades, the Executioner and Butcher of Hell's Court...Jack the Ripper.

Yes, the pattern carved into the inside of that woman’s skull was the work of this tyrannical demon, eternally hungry, never satisfied with cutting and gnawing, who loved his career and who was devoted to the laws of hell.

At the same time, Kalibrexis has a soft spot for staying in the human world.

Because that means more feasts, more carnage, more blood and more innocent people screaming in fear.

Is this Constantine's plan?

Chen Yu looked at Nergal. He was now like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns. All the bones were breaking and growing out of flesh and blood.

Blood splattered, but Constantine looked directly at Nergal's misery and pain in the dark wind. He held the cigarette butt and smiled. He was enjoying this victory and was happy to see his old enemy suffer pain.

There was no doubt that Kalibraxis was inside Heidi. The soul that Nergal thought had been swapped and replaced by this insatiable butcher. The two contracts took effect at the same time. Calibracsis was eager to kill, and Nergal was fulfilling the call of the contract as always. They couldn't wait to get into the world, and fell into the trap in ecstasy.

"This is impossible..." Rose shook her head in shock, "The contract, the contract cannot make two demons at the same time... Damn it! Demon blood! It's not Mazekin's blood! Her blood is just bait!"

That seems to be it!

Skulls, black scriptures, secret patterns and secretly carved Nergal abbreviations...

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows.

This damn liar!

Mazekin is the torturer of hell. She is not as powerful as the Hell Court because the court is directly under the "Hell Three", but she is second only to the Hell Court. She controls the ancient laws, the "Two Judges" called Pain and Ecstasy, and the Blade of Lilith, which can truly kill demons and destroy them physically and mentally.

The summoning ritual uses Mazekin's blood as a guide. It is the most noble summons, and it even represents a human agent directly related to the "Three Giants of Hell".

Even the Duke of Hell would not be able to ignore such a summons.

And my blood is a trap.

My demon blood comes from Mammon, and Mammon was once a fallen angel, and his blood is similar to Lucifer's. And my power comes from the "source", which is also very close to Lucifer. Under the suppression of Mazekin's absolute law, they mistakenly believed that they were being summoned by Satan worshipers, which was like the clarion call from hell about to conquer the world!

Such a huge serial scam deceived two ancient demons. They did not carefully check the details of the ritual. They couldn't wait to come to the world...

"Kalibraksis! You idiot!" Nergal tore at his face and roared in rage, "Go back to your slaughterhouse! This is my battlefield!"

"I don't think he will go back, he has smelled the soul and sin!" Constantine smiled brightly and sinisterly, "I just said I hit the jackpot! This place is simply the best torture chamber prepared for you! "

Those sinister winds.

Chen Yu lowered his head and noticed several ethereal souls surrounding the shepherd's crutch he was holding in his hand.

The "Dead Soul" was salivating and trembling.

Ah...this is the soul of those Germans. They are not qualified to go to the Celtic underworld, they are bound here, wandering in the darkness.

Kalibraxis was attracted to these evil spirits like a drug addict, and he thought he could start killing them!

This brainless fool!

But where exactly are Rodney and Heidi?

Wait... If Constantine has changed the bag, when did it start... Aha!

Chen Yu looked at the umbilical cord-like bone fragments. They were shaking violently, and part of Nergal's torn flesh and blood was attached to them.

On the altar, under the white cloth.

The gate to the underworld that has not been completely closed seems to be spitting out some filth.

And that cigarette butt! One end of the broken bone umbilical cord was connected to the bottom of the cigarette butt.

Chen Yu took a step forward and leaned down.

Heidi's name was written on the inside of the rolled cigarette paper! There is also a conversion rune that looks like a comma!

This grandson was already doing this when he was interrogating Rodney in the terminal prison!

Heidi didn't fall into deep sleep because Morpheus, the dream god, was imprisoned! It was this damn scum that put the curse on you! Then during the ceremony, his soul was stuffed into the unclosed gate of Hades!

Chen Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

It's just a sacrifice of a body that cannot die!

Nergal began to vomit, spitting out internal organs and more rotten heads, and his torn body was also growing wriggling deformed heads, all of which screamed in pain.

"Do you like the fight I prepared for you?" Constantine flicked the cigarette butt in his hand into the mess, "Go on! Nergal! You bastard! Bite him like a dog! You Isn't it to show off your greatness? Why are you lying in your own shit like a pitiful pig now?"

"Constantine! This is fraud! This is...ah!!" Half of Nergal's face was torn to pieces, and a bloody skeletal arm was stretching out.

No Rodney at all!

Chen Yu finally understood the final trick of Constantine's "magic".

The miserable fellow was sacrificed! Under the influence of the transformation runes, the entire magic circle turned into a huge sacrificial ceremony under conspiracy!

Now, the body was almost a puddle of indescribable rot. But the blood and bones were still moving, and they even began to reshape and start a new round of fighting.

With their immortal bodies, this will be the eternal battlefield between the two demons.

Chen Yu looked at Ma Zejin, who was also smiling happily.

It turned out that she had known for a long time, and she was afraid that Rodney's soul was also in her hands, because her blood was also used in the ritual.

"What to do with Heidi!" Rose looked at Constantine angrily.

Constantine turned around calmly, looked at Rose and smiled, "The Lord will be resurrected in three days!"