Chapter 1093 The Hell Passage Opens
The Heaven Cult, which had made such a shocking move, now had its hands folded and prayed for the coming of Heaven, including Father Pucci.
The blue beam of light emitted a mysterious and cool glow, illuminating the entire interior of the church like a dream, and became the focus of attention of the Kingdom of Lulucia.
As the blue light bombarded the sky, the invisible boundary barrier seemed to be slowly torn apart by an irresistible force.
The barrier was originally a barrier separating the two worlds, but now a crack has appeared in it, allowing the two completely different worlds to communicate with each other.
The blue light column did not stop expanding. It expanded further, and the light became stronger and stronger, making it almost impossible for nearby creatures to open their eyes.
The surrounding air seemed to be stirred by this force, making a slight buzzing sound. It was unclear whether heaven would descend, but the Evil God Cult's goal had been achieved.
Gradually, a transparent channel began to take shape in the center of the light column. Light and shadows flowed in the channel, as if countless stars were twinkling, and it seemed to hide endless mysteries.
Through the passage, one can vaguely see the vague outline of another world. It is an unknown area full of fantasy, with strange lights flashing and an indescribable atmosphere.
This suddenly appearing transparent passage is like a door leading to a mysterious other side, sparking endless curiosity and imagination of the ignorant.
I don’t know what kind of story it will bring, where it will lead people, and what will be the fate of the Kingdom of Lulucia!
Gu Yina looked at the transparent passage formed in the sky. Even if the aura was disguised well in the initial stage, it could not deceive the eyes of the god of death.
"The passage to Hell was opened by the Heaven Cult. Please help me close the passage. If the monsters in Hell remain in the world for a long time, it will definitely cause an extinction of all species."
The cold words of the female god chilled everyone present. The crisis had already occurred, and if it was not resolved, the disaster would be out of control.
At the urging of others, Whitebeard II took the two weak women and hid in the country first. When a war broke out, he would not be able to take care of these weak people.
The Death Squad, temporarily composed of pirates, revolutionary army, and idle personnel, officially set out in the direction of the Heaven's Church. No one can guarantee whether they can come back.
On the other side hiding in the dark, Figaland Shamrock and Bonnie, two members of the Knights of God, formed a temporary alliance with two exorcists and two marines.
Whether the Kingdom of Lulucia can survive after tonight depends on whether these two rescue forces can close the passage in the sky.
The members of the Paradise Cult who are being used by the cult without knowing it are still indulging in beautiful fantasies at this moment, hoping to reach the dream paradise with their mortal bodies and thus find liberation.
"Let's hide and watch the show first. When they have bled to death, then it's time to take action," the fishman Aaron stared at the Box of Sorrow intently. He was reluctant to part with the key for the time being.
However, he firmly believed that as long as Hidan cooperated, even if the Box of Sorrow fell into the hands of others, the two Archbishops of Sin would be able to snatch it back by force.
Feidan followed behind the fishman Arlong. The two culprits were perfectly invisible at this moment. Tiantang was teaching everyone and didn't even notice the disappearance of the two men in black robes.
Enrique Pucci was full of doubts after opening his eyes. If what the cultists said was true, heaven and hell were two sides of the same coin.
Theoretically, if one communicates with hell, heaven will follow. Now that the channel has been formed, why doesn't he hear the hymns from heaven, nor does any little angel appear?
Instead, he felt a slight chill in his hair, and could sense a dangerous aura that was beginning to spread silently downwards at the other end of the passage.
The originally holy and transparent passage in the sky was like a bridge connecting the mortal world and the divine realm, emitting a soft light so pure that it seemed as if people's souls were baptized.
However, in a flash, a black cloud as thick as ink surged in, like a surging black wave, covering the entire passage with overwhelming force.
In the blink of an eye, the entire passage strangely and horrifyingly turned blood red. The color was like countless blood gathered together, so thick that it seemed to be dripping.
At the same time, the creepy wailing of thousands of ghosts came from the passage. The sound was sharp and shrill, as if it came from an endless abyss, carrying countless resentment and pain.
The wailing sounds seemed to be tangible, impacting everyone's minds wave after wave. Some people held their heads with their hands, squatted on the ground in pain, trying to resist the invasion of this horrible sound.
Some people's eyes began to blur and their steps staggered, as if they were pulled by some invisible force. The atmosphere of terror was like a huge net that tightly enveloped everyone present.
The air was filled with despair and fear, and everyone's heartbeat accelerated rapidly with this strange change.
It seemed that in the next second, they would be completely swallowed up by this horrifying scene, and no one knew what even more terrifying thing would happen next.
The original believers of the Heaven Cult finally realized that the world communicated by the Box of Sorrow was definitely not Heaven.
In this place which is more evil and desperate than the human world, the shadow of death lingers in everyone's heart. They all turn their eyes to Father Pucci.
I hope that the first priest in the church can give answers to the lost lambs. I want to hear gentle words and comfort them that none of this is true.
I lied to myself and said that this was a test to enter heaven. After all, under normal circumstances, things are valuable because they are rare. If anyone could enter heaven, then heaven would be too cheap.
Who among the people in the field will be redeemed? The final answer is about to be revealed, and the Kingdom of Lulucia is about to welcome the advent of a great man.
The blood-red channel in the sky began to flash continuously. The energy transmitted by the Box of Sorrow reinforced the channel to prevent it from collapsing.
The passage seemed to be shrouded in an invisible haze, and the suppressed sound of the wind was like the wailing of resentful ghosts. Everyone was overwhelmed by this strange force and felt breathless. Their legs became weak and they almost collapsed.
At the end of the passage, a thin male figure slowly emerged in the passage. He had short black hair, and every strand of hair seemed to be struggling in the passage.
The skin was as pale as paper and lifeless, as if it came from another world.
What is particularly eye-catching is his pair of green eyes that emit a faint light, deep and cold, like a wolf's eyes in a cold night.
The green tear marks at the corners of his eyes added a bit of sadness to his already gloomy image.
As he descended from the sky through the passage, his feet slowly landed on the ground of the real world and stood in front of Father Pucci, ordinary people knelt on the ground, their bodies shaking uncontrollably.
Some believers tried to look up to see him clearly, but the moment their eyes met his, they were struck by lightning, their hearts filled with despair and helplessness, and they fainted on the spot.
The thin figure of the visitor stood there quietly, like a cold statue. No one dared to make a sound, and no one would think that he was a human being.
All they could do was to endure the fear of the unknown in this overwhelming sense of oppression, and silently guess whether the first person to descend was a god or a demon.