Screenwriter Mystery - Chapter 466
in regret and unwillingness.
Father Merlin’s consciousness was devoured by the burning flames of vengeance and turned to ashes.
Looking down at the old priest’s body devoured by the flames, Spike’s eyes showed a bit of relief.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have thought of something and reached out, and took out a tarot card with a reversed Fool from his pocket.
Under the gaze of Spike’s slightly drooping blue eyes, the flames of vengeance wrapped around him also burned the tarot card in his hand to ashes.
Wrapped in flames, Spike twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a bright smile.
He turned to look at Amanda and the others behind him.
He said calmly and relievedly.
“Sorry, everyone, I seem to be absent from the next action…”
The flaming flames of revenge enveloped Spike’s body, but the expression on Spike’s face under the flames was extraordinarily calm.
Sweeping the crowd in front of him, the psychic said goodbye with a smile.
“So, goodbye, no, goodbye, Amanda, Zhou, Phil, and say a word to Angela for me.”
“This time, it’s a real goodbye.”
As Spike’s voice fell, the flame of revenge burning on his body quickly enveloped him.
At the same time, under the gaze of Amanda and others, it turned into stars and flames dissipated in the building.
bang-
Looking at the sparks scattered around, Amanda subconsciously reached out to grab something.
However, in the end, these sparks dissipated in the air little by little.
Only the Nibelungen ring was left, hovering and falling to the ground, proving that Spike once existed.
“…”
There is no doubt that the old priest underestimated Spike’s determination to take revenge.
With unimaginable determination, the psychic achieved the revenge he had always dreamed of.
Even if all of this comes at the cost of his own life.
inside the building.
With the death of Spike and the old priest, the atmosphere became a little heavy.
However, the reality did not leave Amanda and the others too much sad time.
After all, in addition to Father Merlin, there is a more dangerous evil **** in front of him, Perevit.
crackling-
Because of Spike’s disappearance, the flame of revenge on Perevit also seemed to have lost its source, and it began to gradually become smaller. The flame of revenge formed at the cost of burning life, led by strong revenge and curses, With the death of Spike as fuel, he also lost his most terrifying curse properties.
Under the gazes of the three of Amanda, the flame that wrapped Perevit began to go out, revealing a corpse that was not much different from coke.
How to put such a serious injury on the body of ordinary people, there is no possibility of raising interest rates for a long time.
However, as a Christian, he was equated with Satan as an evil god.
Perevit obviously can’t judge by common sense.
As the flame of revenge on his body gradually extinguished, a series of cracking sounds suddenly came from the coke covered on the surface of Perevit’s body.
On his chest, where the head of ‘Hansen’ was originally located, now there is only a lump of charred meat that can’t be seen clearly.
On the neck, on the faintly discernible goat head, Perevit opened his mouth and spoke to the three of Amanda with his charred gums.
“Even from the perspective of the enemy, I can’t sigh about Spike’s revenge. This is the most determined and lively revenge I have ever seen.”
“Even if you put me in Mo Lin’s place, you can’t resist the anger of this revenge.”
Facing the shell of only part of the coke left in front of him, Perevit still sighed.
Detective Zhou retracted his gaze from the Nibelungen ring on the ground, pressed against the palm of his wooden arm, looked at the charred mass of meat on Perevit’s chest, and said expressionlessly.
“Spike not only completed his revenge, but also once again blocked the plan of the Weird Club. Your ‘key’ can no longer be used.”
Hear what Detective Zhou said.
“You mean him?”
Perevit lowered his head and glanced at the charred head of ‘Hansen’ in front of his chest. It was obvious that the whole goat’s face had turned into coke, but it still gave people a feeling of indifference.
He stretched out the only remaining three charred fingers of different lengths, and ripped the meat off his chest.
Perevit casually threw it to the ground and said, “As Merlin said, ‘Hansen’ was just a temporary key to open the passage to the spiritual world from the very beginning, something the grotesque club wanted, It was obtained as early as when Merlin returned to reality from the spiritual world.”
Saying that, Perevit twisted his charred face, sending out penetrating cracks.
Large swathes of scorch sloughed off Perevit’s body, and he himself did not respond to it.
“Since, Spike has completed his revenge against Merlin through his life~www.mtlnovel.com~, then I will use this life to carry out what belongs to me, to the rulers who occupy this land. revenge…”
“Who are you?”
Perevit’s words made Amanda feel a strong sense of unease.
“I once said that a name is just a title for me. My name has long been buried in history along with the brutality of the ruler…”
“Now is the time for you to remember this name again, and remember it in fear forever.”
“I am the emperor of the gods, the incarnation of God, the master of “day” and “night” and the creator of words and books, I created all things, created the world on this land, created human beings, and then Living in nature, living among people, living with people day and night, coexisting and coexisting, I have countless incarnations, just as I gave birth to all things, I am the highest **** – the sun **** Izana!”
With Pelevite’s roar, his coke-like body quickly shattered.
At the same time, a dazzling light like the sun radiated from his body.
The sun **** Izana.
On this land, the earliest belief was born.
The Indians believe in “animism”, they revere nature, and they revere every plant, tree, mountain and stone in the natural world, and in this primitive belief, the sun is its highest belief, the sun **** Itza. Na, the spirit that rules over all, walks on this land in the form of various animals.
Only with the arrival and slaughter of the rulers, the beliefs of the Indians were forced to assimilate with the Christian beliefs. Today, most Indians in the United States believe in Christ, but the original beliefs of the Indians still exist. He wanders on this land, Looking for an opportunity for revenge.