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As Solomon walked across Broadway, he stopped at the ruins of a theater that had burned down three years earlier. No one knows what happened here. The truth was covered up and the name of justice was insulted.

Solomon would not allow such crimes to grow in the world. He investigated deeply for this. He pried open the mouths of several idiots and got the results he wanted. As always, he tried the man-eating monster and the three hounds it raised, but this place has become an ominous place. According to ancient rules, ominous places are always connected to hell.

The broken door was scorched black, and the dust could not cover up the trauma of the year. They only spoke of pain and withered hope in vain.

This was not what Solomon wanted. He got into the ruins and walked fearlessly on the collapsed ground full of holes. The gloomy, thin and vicissitudes of the face was divided into abstract cubist paintings by the broken light and shadow. The sound in the silence did not frighten Solomon. In fact, he did not know what fear meant. He had walked on the earth for thousands of years. He only knew that sin should fear him because he was the justice incarnation of God and he guarded purity. With goodness, he is the last line of defense, he has received a blessing, he has received a promised duty.

Solomon pushed a door open, and he bent down and got into the collapsed house amidst the flying dust. Then, he looked at the wall. When he found the target, he smashed the wall with one punch, and then cut through the cracks. An oilcloth package was taken out from the hole. The package was soaked in black blood, and the surface became extremely hard. The outline of the magic circle was vaguely visible under the blood.

Solomon tore the package open, revealing a black book inside. This was one of the reasons why he came here, and it was also one of the tools he needed.

A book that magicians thought had been lost long ago, an ancient scroll that has been pursued enthusiastically by countless sages, a record from heaven, a relic belonging to Solomon's father David, or in other words, this is a inheritance, because Solomon put his father on trial and he took back the book.

The Book of Angels, the Book of Symbols, the Book of Adam... The Book of Rachel.

This book is written by Archangel Rachel. When Adam was expelled from the Garden of Eden, Rachel felt sympathy for Adam and gave him the book. The Book of Rachel recorded more than a thousand supreme knowledge in the universe, but later, after Rachel died in the wrath of God, the Book of Rachel was thrown into the Red Sea.

But with the growth of hell and the image of Lucifer taking root in the world, in order to avoid the war caused by humans and demons competing for this book, God ordered Rahab, who separated heaven and earth in the Sea of ​​Chaos, to retrieve " The Book of Rachel. After the "Book of Rachel" was lost and recovered, it was given to the sage Enoch, who brought the magic of heaven into the world and laid the prototype of modern magic.

Enoch later gave the "Book of Rachel" to Noah, and Noah built the Ark with the supreme knowledge given by the book. Eventually, the book found its way into the hands of King David, and after his death, Solomon obtained it.

And Solomon hid it. He didn't want those villains who began to long for supreme power to usurp God's pure will. It was at that time that Solomon found the meaning of his existence in the world. He could hear the voice of God, he could receive names and revelations in his dreams, and he knew that he was God's spear to carry out his judgment duties on earth.

That knowledge is nothing more than a tool of judgment.

Solomon held the Book of Rachel in his hands, and he pushed aside the collapsed cabinet in the corner, revealing the dark hole underneath.

Even after three years, the fishy wind still surged upward from inside.

Solomon's nose trembled a few times in disgust, then he squatted down, not caring that the dust and sawdust would scratch his blue suit, he just jumped down, and then bent down to continue towards the dirty and damp passage. down. Darkness soon fell, but Solomon didn't need to see with his naked eyes. He could smell sin and he knew where his destination was.

Finally, Solomon stopped and lit a lighter. By the light of the fire, he looked at a broken altar in front of him. The sacrificial circle composed of the devil's head and dirty blood was still on the ground and could not be erased. Not only that, at the crack of the altar, a sharp thorn penetrated a terrifying skull with horns, which belonged to Solomon. Dead devil.

If killed in the true sense, the demon will not return to hell, he will be destroyed physically and mentally.

This is the power of Solomon.

Now, Solomon walked to the edge of the altar. He pressed the Book of Rachel on the crack, and then said in a low voice, "Astalus, I know you are still lingering! Come up from hell! David The son of Solomon calls you here! This is an order that cannot be ignored! Otherwise, you will face the most severe judgment!"

A hollow sound echoed in the underground space, and the faint light of the lighter swayed under the damp smell.

Solomon's left hand was still pressed on the Book of Rachel, and his gloomy eyes were staring at the cracks on the altar.

Soon, the demon's skull trembled, and then scarlet flames rose in the eye sockets. When the mouth full of sharp teeth opened, an eerie and lazy voice came from the bottom of the skull, "I'm very busy. Solomon! You have no right to summon me now! Even if you still own this damn book! Even if you haven't been torn to pieces by me! Hell and Heaven are at war, and I am concentrating on laziness! So, I don't owe you anything ! I don’t have the major guilt in your delusions! Of course, if you say that I have committed the original sin of laziness, I have nothing to say!”

"I'm not here for you, Astaru! You kept this book a secret! But that doesn't mean you're innocent! You know where I'm going and who I'm looking for! So don't be clever!" Solomon glared coldly at Astalu who spoke through the skull of the dead demon, "Tell me the purpose of the 'First Fallen'! I know he doesn't just want to destroy heaven!"

"He's crazy, understand, Solomon?" Astaru said angrily from within the demon's skull. "He brings hell to destruction! But he has the keys and the throne! He also has the crown of hell, that's the way. Made by West, with supreme power! What does he want? He wants God to destroy creation! He wants to prove God is wrong! These human beings who have been given free will are not worthy of being created! Because that is a lie! Lies based on faith! Just like you, a fool! All you get is a stupid name! It means nothing! Your choice is destined, destined to be God's hound! Just like us, we must always be against heaven. !”

"Pathetic blasphemy!" Solomon sneered at this. He stared at the demon skull. "Where is the 'First Fall'?"

Astaru suddenly laughed, and the laughter was extremely sinister, "Ah... you want to try the 'First Fallen'? That's great, Your Majesty Solomon! Then come down, come to hell! I will take you there In another universe, he created a new hell in the human world of another universe! He broke the balance! Come on, stupid humans! I'm suddenly not sleepy anymore! I'm looking forward to your confrontation with the 'First Fallen'! As for Whoever dies and who lives, it will be a good show!”

Astaru's voice stopped abruptly as the flames in his skull were extinguished. Immediately afterwards, the altar exploded, and a hole appeared from which the stench of sulfur continued to pour out.

Solomon put away the lighter, held the "Book of Rachel" in his hands, and then jumped into the black hole without hesitation.

The dark underground chamber was buried with a rumbling movement.