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"What do you mean, Constantine?" Rose narrowed her eyes, "Don't play tricks on me! You can't change the fact that you killed Heidi!"

Constantine shrugged unapologetically, "No one can kill Heidi! You know, she refused death! I just temporarily transferred her soul..."

"Snapped"!

There was a crisp sound.

Rose slapped Constantine, then pointed her finger at Constantine's nose and warned him word by word, "You took advantage of a friend, Constantine! What is the difference between this and the devil? She has always been in pain, You scum!"

"Good job, ma'am!" Chas gave a thumbs up at the top of the stairs.

Mazekin laughed and clapped his hands.

Only Chen Yu had no interest in these things. He checked the crutches in his hands that belonged to the shepherd, and then tore off the white cloth that was fluttering in the wind on the altar.

The ceremony was not over yet, Chen Yu could tell, because their goal had not been achieved yet.

Heidi's body is now a tomb, which traps Nergal and Karibexis, but this is not the end. Let them be imprisoned in the body of the immortal and fight endlessly?

What's the point of that?

Chips are tools used to gain more chips.

Chen Yu looked at the cracks on the altar, and then stuck the shepherd's crutch on it.

The surrounding white candles dimmed immediately, and the evil spirits of the Germans fled in all directions, fearing the authority of the Celtic Lord of the Underworld.

At this time, everyone was attracted by Chen Yu's actions and the strange changes around him, and they all turned to the altar.

Chen Yu used magic power to control the cigarette butt to float above the shepherd's crutch, as if he had placed a bait to lure a big fish to the bait. He now fully understands the operating rules of the entire magic circle and ritual, and he must add some spices.

Nowadays, through the second "Book of Magic", Chen Yu's consciousness has become more like a huge warehouse that can be flipped and searched at will. Outside the mental barrier, there are still various temporary memories that are processed in real time, while important memories are in another place. A very similar personality was sorted into categories and stuffed into a vast maze.

The belt magic weapon suddenly emerged from under the robe. It curved and pointed at Chen Yu's head. Soon, a ray of light was pulled out of Chen Yu's head. It was a memory illusion copied by magic. Now it's more like a ghost, erratic.

"What are you doing, boy?" Constantine asked curiously.

"Hurry up and complete your revenge and demands, John!" Chen Yu stared at the cracks in the altar and shouted loudly, "The King of the Underworld in Wales is waking up! Heidi's soul attracted the king's shepherd, and it is trying to take it back My own crutch! I used my magic to create a memory illusion. It will think Lucifer is at the border and they are afraid of Satan! But it won’t last long!”

In Chen Yu's explanation, the illusion is attached to the shepherd's crutch.

He now knew all the details of the scam planned by Constantine.

Constantine rubbed his face and immediately turned to the pile of meat and bones that were still being tossed over and over again, "Nergal! I know you haven't gone fucking crazy yet! Then, let's have a fair deal. !Let Astra’s soul go to heaven and I will let you go!”

"Are you crazy, John?" Chase exclaimed in disbelief, "I can tell! This little thing is the monster you summoned in Newcastle! Kill him directly, John!"

"No, Brother Chas! Hell has its own rules. He is still a stubborn man. He will not bow his head easily!" Constantine took out a cigarette. His hands were shaking a little, as if he was not sure about Nergal's reaction. .

This was Constantine's first victory over a powerful demon, and it was also his first step towards becoming a great magician.

But he has not yet emerged from the shadow of Newcastle, and he dare not be too presumptuous.

A dark blue head like a gorilla emerged from the mud. Two golden eyes on the head stared at Constantine with great resentment. "We are just a draw, Constantine! You can't order me! And I will rely on my strength." Use your own strength to escape from this cage! Then tear you apart! Remember, you belong to hell after all!"

"You haven't understood yet, Nergal! Even if I go to hell, my soul does not belong to you!" Constantine walked into the magic circle, put his hands in his pockets, and laughed playfully, "I have the blood of Mammon!"

Nergal's eyes widened for a moment, then he looked at the surrounding magic circles, and finally stared at Chen Yu, "No... you dirty and despicable three-legged cat..."

"I won this time, is it hard to admit it?" Constantine squatted on the ground and taunted Nergal, "Give me what I want, and then you will be free!"

"You won the first time, Nergal, but you insulted the master's name! This time, Constantine, the clown, won!" Mazekin said dismissively, holding his shoulders, "According to today's arena, According to the rules, you will either be deprived of your demonic identity and skin, and be expelled from hell like a drowned dog! Or, give the scum in front of you what you want! Pain and ecstasy should already be on the way, Nergal! And! I most likely won’t let you wait until then!”

As he spoke, Mazekin had the Blade of Lilith in his hand, "I am performing a secret operation, and the master does not allow the secret to be leaked!"

"No! Wait a minute!" Nergal panicked, and his blue head was once again caught in the bone claws of the greedy butcher Calibraxis.

Losing his status, power and identity as a demon means that he will suffer a more tragic and painful fate in the human world. Nergal was frightened when everything he had earned through tens of thousands of years of hard work vanished into thin air.

"She's free!" Nergal struggled and yelled with half a bloody mouth.

Everyone looked at Mazekin.

"He can't lie," Mazekin shrugged.

Chen Yu noticed that Constantine's body was shaking. He got what he wanted, and he finally paid off his debt.

"Now! Release me!" Nergal roared.

"No." Constantine said, lowering his head and smoking.

"What?" Nergal was stunned.

Chen Yu walked over slowly.

"I don't have the control over this ceremony, you idiot!" Constantine stood up, holding his head high and the smile on his face getting worse. "You shouldn't negotiate with me, idiot! I've never I told you from the beginning, I am not the leader of this ceremony!"

"No! You liar! You violated the contract!" Nergal actually grew two more rotten heads in anger, but this move made Karibexis even more manic. The butcher's head was full of spikes. The head of the stabbed terrifying skull was also bloody and fleshy.

"This is an arena, Nergal!" Mazekin smiled cruelly, "My blood gives this power! Constantine did not violate the contract, he is standing in the magic circle now, idiot!"

"You are the bastard who betrayed Lucifer, Mazekin!" Nergal roared under the bite of Karibexis, "You betrayed hell! You betrayed your colleagues..."

"Be careful, scum!" Mazekin's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and Lilith's blade slowly raised, "You are not worthy of telling the master's name!"

"The time has come, Nergal." Chen Yu shook his head and walked to the stall of meat and said with a slight regret, "I can't let you leave alive, and my whereabouts must be kept secret. So..."

The "Dead Soul" couldn't wait to get out after being given permission. It raised its huge head that now transformed into two snake heads, and its torso partially covered with pitch-black scales was trembling with ecstasy.

Nergal was so horrified that he forgot to beg for mercy for a moment.

"He's yours, Xiaohei. Remember, don't touch another devil!" Chen Yu turned sideways slightly.

The "Dead Soul" opened its bloody mouth and bit down suddenly. It tore out part of Nergal's flesh, flesh and soul. It devoured every enslaved corpse and head of the King of Corpses until the last one belonged to Nergal. The deity's head screamed, "You are actually...that hand..."

Chen Yu suddenly turned around and used his consciousness to stop the "Dead Soul". However, it was still a step too late.

Nergal is dead.