A black mist that was completely different from the light yellow haze gradually spread around her. It smelled like rust and was inhaled by Passerby into her lungs, causing bursts of violent coughing.
Panacea himself was not affected at all and continued to move forward.
If you can look down from directly above, you can see that Mist of Death, which is half East Borough, is continuing to spread forward with this Demoness of Despair as an arrow.
"What a pity. My original plan was to do it after the New Year. The cold winter has made the cold and humid haze worse. They can also arrange a few more rituals to enhance the effect of the disease..."
She seemed to be talking to herself.
"But now it seems that the effect is very good. By the time Three Great Churches reacts and disperses the smog, the death toll will probably be more than 50,000. Haha, this is considered a bargain Aurora Order's Mr. A, the success rate of his ritual is not high, and I don't think 'True Creator' will take the initiative to come to Backlund, but he can attract most of the attention and create opportunities for me to leave here.
"Oh, they want to bear all the sin, as they wish."
Looking up at the sky, in Panacea's mirror-like eyes, countless dead souls with despair and anger are being attracted to the rituals in the suburban ruins, becoming the assistance of the ceremony hosted by Mr. A.
If the ceremony could be launched after the New Year, it would be even more spectacular... But Trissy's resistance is getting stronger and stronger. Agents such as Capim and Baelen have died one after another. The official Beyonder has also begun to pay attention to the various situations of East Borough. The parliament is even preparing to formulate an environmental protection plan...
She looked around and saw that there was no one alive in this street.
"That's almost it. Next, let the poisonous mist spread on its own, let the plague spread on its own, and it's time for me to leave the center of the stage..."
Feeling the rapid digestion of "despair" Potion in her body, Panacea nodded with satisfaction and walked towards another street. The black mist no longer appeared around her body, but the original fatal haze was still gradually spreading behind her, trying to further Harvest her life.
"I hope that Irene Watson will not die in this chaos, so that I can have the opportunity to return to Backlund and personally deal with this guy who has sneaked into the sect..."
Driving into an uninhabited alley, Panacea just had this thought in her mind. In the thick fog in front of her, the angry face of "Irene Watson" appeared in front of her.
North Borough, Saint Samuel Cathedral underground.
Today, Chanis Gate is on duty with the Nighthawks team led by Daly Simone. She is sitting quietly at the table in the duty room with a pair of Tarot Cards in front of her., among which "Emperor", "Judgment", "Empress" and other cards that had appeared in several "Tarot Card Judgement" were released separately, with some notes written by her underneath.
Several team members were sitting on the sofa nearby, some were reading newspapers that had not been updated for a long time, and some were playing single player poker.
Suddenly, the lights in the room disappeared, as if they were swallowed up by the darkness that suddenly appeared in a corner. All Nighthawks stood up instantly and looked there.
A moment later, an old man wearing a black and red Archbishop robe walked out of the darkness. He had deep eyes and extremely clean hair and beard. He was one of the thirteen Archbishop of Goddess Church, the person in charge of Backlund Diocese, Anthony Stevenson.
"Archbishop Your Excellency!"
Including Daly, several people sent greetings to Saint one after another, and at the same time, there were deep doubts in their hearts.
"Preparation process, I want to awaken a Sealed Artifact, a level 0 Sealed Artifact."
Saint Anthony did not exchange greetings, but directly gave instructions.
Several officers on duty took action after a brief moment of astonishment.
They don't know which "0" level Sealed Artifact is sealed behind Chanis Gate. This is information that only the Pope and Archbishop have the right to know, but the level "0" speaks for itself.
The highest degree of danger, the highest level of confidentiality, no inquiring, no leaking, no description, no prying.
Looking at the busy Daly Simone team, Saint Anthony recalled part of the information about Sealed Artifact in his mind:
Number: 17.
Danger level: Level 0.
He is a living Angel, who looks like a young and beautiful woman, with black hair and eyes, and does not have the Angel wings recorded in the classics.
He does not have the ability to think or the intelligence to act independently, but as long as he is close to him, anyone and objects will disappear completely. Through divination, it can be determined that they are still alive, but in a state that cannot be located.
He first appeared in Fourth Epoch Pale Era and was immediately taken in by Church of the Evernight Goddess. In the church records of more than a thousand years, this "Sealed Artifact" has only been awakened six times. Today He will be awakened for the seventh time to solve the major disasters faced by Backlund.
This year alone, this is the second time I have used this Sealed Artifact, which is not a good thing...
Saint Anthony Such an idea came to mind.
When he communicated with Storm, Church of Steam and Saint, everyone was confused by the increasing number of high-threat and high-intensity mysterious events in recent years. It was like hot water that was already close to the boiling point under calm conditions and would evaporate and explode with just a little disturbance.
At this critical moment, Church of Storms's "Spellsinger of God" was transferred due to dereliction of duty, and the newly appointed "Deep Blue Deacon" has not yet been appointed. Church of Steam's Archbishop lost the most important mechanical doll in the process of exploring ancient ruins, and its combat effectiveness has inevitably declined.
"Demoness Sect" chose this time to attack, is it because he knows all this?
He frowned as he looked at the urgent telegram from the Earl Hall's government in his hand and the brief message on it about "Primordial Demoness" Cheek.
After the guards were ready, Saint Anthony stuffed the telegram back into his robe pocket, stepped into Chanis Gate, and quickly reached the second floor underground.
He opened a secret passage somewhere and went to the small third floor alone, leaving Daly and others who had no authority above.
There are only three Sealed Artifacts in this small room that only Archbishop can enter: "1-29", "1-80", and "0-17" under their protection and surveillance.
In fact, the first two Sealed Artifact are reserved for "0-17" in Backlund Diocese, otherwise they are not useful enough by themselves to take up the precious parish Sealed Artifact quota.
Recalling the process of unsealing "0-17" again, Saint Anthony took a deep breath, drew Crimson Moon on his chest, chanted Goddess and Honorific Name, and walked step by step towards "1-80". His figure became illusory and real several times, as if walking in a mirage.
"0-17" was lying quietly inside "1-80", wearing a hooded classical robe, with an expressionless face and half-open eyes, as usual.
The next second, his eyelids opened completely, a strange color flashed in his black pupils, and then the entire figure disappeared in an instant.
"Slow!"
Spouting filthy Devil words, Angel looked hatefully at "Lady Despair" Panacea in the mist with lava-colored eyes. He combined his anger and extraordinary power into the other party, making her body in a white robe become extremely Slowing.
"Bang——"
The hammer had already been opened, and the "Good Luck" pistol filled with Spirituality fired out with far greater power than usual. The sixteen-fold increase made the bullets shoot out like cannonballs. Panacea just sneered and summoned an ice wall to resist the bullets. The next moment, people and ice were blasted to pieces, and ice shards and glass fragments flew out in a radial pattern, scattering all over the floor.
Her figure reappeared not far to the right, one of her eyes as calm as a mirror had cracks and was repairing itself quickly.
The eyes of this Demoness are her own "Magic Mirror"!
She looked coldly at Angel who raised the gun and re-aimed. Invisible threads extended forward, binding the opponent's body instantly, while Cursed Black Flame quickly rushed along the threads.
Flaming Jump!
Seizing this opportunity, Angel jumped to the nearest flower Black Flame from Lady Despair without hesitation, raised his right foot, and stepped on the biting ice on the ground.
"Cough, cough!"
She had already inhaled the poisonous mist and was already sick all over her body. As soon as she approached the other party, she felt a lump of phlegm stuck in her throat. She coughed a few times involuntarily and stepped down with her right foot weakly. Nothing happened.
An absolute death zone has formed around this Demoness.
"Here, ahem, spreading disease is prohibited!"
Coughing continuously, Angel said with the Ancient Hermes that he had just learned from Sherlock. Although there was no majestic or solemn feeling, Prohibition still took effect quickly.
The iron-black mist around the two people stagnated, the color faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sunlight seemed to be a little more intense.
Angel's pneumonia was quickly repaired by "Rose Necklace" Flesh Control after he stopped inhaling the poisonous mist. His throat no longer hurt and his breathing became smoother.
Sure enough, the combination of "Judge" and "Rose Bishop" can limit the Mist of Death around this Demoness!
Angel had just felt a surge of joy in his heart when he saw Panacea, who had a holy face but cold eyes, also raised one foot and stepped down.
"Bang——"
Ice that was several times more powerful than when Angel was used instantly surged out of the ground, freezing the gradually dissipating haze around her and freezing her newly heated heart.
Goo, goo goo goo?