I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 443 The Supreme Path

Jack just watched the fight on Lauriston Garden Street coldly.

He watched as the twisted giant snake swung its long tail, and everything closed on the street opened up to allow passage.

The seven already dilapidated houses collapsed completely, but the seven bright lamps still persisted in emitting light from the rubble.

However, the mysterious advisor who was responsible for reciting rational chapters to illuminate the light had broken his leg and was no longer able to support the light in venting its rage.

The glow of the bright lamp turned into a defensive force that retracted, forming a semicircular protective shield to protect the weak mortals.

There were constant sounds of gunfire inside the light shield, but when those weapons hit the oldest sister, they only produced faint blood flowers, and there was no way to shake the sister's foundation.

The suppression tactic commonly used by the Anti-Suppression Bureau is to first use the mysterious advisor to summon the glow, and use the unmerciful glow to purify the cultists' forbidden power, causing the enemy to lose their only advantage over mortals, leaving only their flesh and blood, which is extremely strong but cannot resist the power of firearms. After that, the suppression soldiers can rush forward and arrest the target of suppression.

However, what will be the result when the Anti-Suppression Bureau's ever-effective tactics go up against giant monsters like my younger sister who are born with tremendous power?

The light that devoured rationality would only make the monster's hidden bestiality more violent. Moreover, the light that seemed strong but was actually weak had no way of quickly penetrating the heavy flesh and blood and fading away the color of the monster's spirit...

The first step of the glow to purify the heretic power has failed!

If the glow is lucky enough to purify the monster's foreign colors, the monster's flesh and blood, although born from power, does not survive solely on power.

The huge body was enough to weaken the effectiveness of the weapons of the extermination troops by 90%. The thin bullets had no way to tear through the thick flesh, and the sharp sword blades could not cut through the tough bones like steel...

The second step of annihilating the soldiers and destroying the heretics' bodies also failed!
Great Britain has been at peace for too long, and the Suppression Bureau lacks the experience to deal with giant-sized heretic life forms!
Under the fierce attack of the remaining six-tailed sisters, the seven light shields were in danger.

Balls of silvery-white smoke exploded on the surface of the giant snake. The bombs containing corrosive metal attached to the surface of the giant snake's wounds, trying to delay the closure of the wounds, but this could only have a slightly disruptive effect.

The bullets and sharp blades were trying their best to reduce the giant snake's attack power, and then the iron cans stepped forward to withstand the giant snake's bites and tail swings.

But after enduring so many heavy blows, the iron cans have been dented in several pieces, and the faint glow flowing inside the metal is about to lose its color.

Jack could already see the defeat of this anti-suppression team - the snakes would devour the broken flesh and blood, and he would devour John Watson's secrets.

But the seven walls of glow around Lauriston Garden Street were still standing. Even if the eldest sister screamed at the top of her lungs, the seven walls of light did not move at all.

Jack wanted to urge his younger sister to join hands to defeat one of the extermination soldiers holding the knight's sword, so as to tear the seal circle set up by the Anti-Suppression Bureau, so that he could escape at any time when the follow-up assistance from the Anti-Suppression Bureau arrived.

However, although he was able to summon seven older sisters, it did not mean that he had absolute control over the sisters - these seven sisters were actually the professor's assets, and were just used as a backup to assist him in this operation.

Moreover, the remaining six younger sisters were immersed in the grief of the death of their youngest sister, and they were madly venting their anger at the upright apes that were similar to the ones who murdered their sisters, and they would not stop until one of them was smashed to pieces.

"It seems that we have to wait until my younger sister completely destroys the Anti-Suppression Bureau troops before we turn our attention to attacking the seven knight swords."

"Now, let me find where John Watson, who has a huge secret, is hiding..."

"The Suppression Bureau sent so many people and seven knight swords to encircle and suppress me. Was it to arrest me without any leaks, or to ensure that you, John Watson, would not suffer any losses?"

Jack glanced around and soon found the thin figure in one of the light shields. John Watson, with blood on his face, was sitting against the base of the huge lamp. His scar had been smeared with amber semi-solid medicine, and his flesh was slowly healing.

But Jack saw clearly that John Watson's eyeballs were trembling violently under his tightly closed eyelids. It seemed that even though he had received the help of the remaining light of the glow to purify the color of heresy, he still could not successfully get rid of the influence of more than seven wounds.

"It's a pity that the glow is protecting him, otherwise I could use the door of the wound to sneak into the depths of John Watson's mind and directly steal those hidden secrets."

Jack stood leaning against the Wall of Glow. The light curtain behind him would release a repulsive force when it sensed his approach, but the severity of the repulsive force also depended on the strength released by the approaching person.

Therefore, Jack, who leaned lightly on the Wall of Glow, only needed to endure a weak repulsive force. The fluctuating repulsive force falling on his back felt as if several small hands were massaging him, making him feel relaxed.

"Then I'll just wait quietly for my younger sisters to extinguish their brilliance." Jack thought.

Because the light curtain blocked his view outside, Jack was unable to notice that a thunderous explosion suddenly erupted on the top of a tall building outside the light curtain!
That was not the roar of thunder, but the roar of flames!

The thick golden solution refined from the black crystals has matured into a semi-solidified state, and its color is like the twilight at sunset, shining with gold and blood red.

And this rare material is nothing more than a roaring deflagration propellant.

The high temperature and heat comparable to that of a volcanic eruption erupted in the extremely confined space.

The pure and calm non-anger contained in the heat turns into a terrifying force that is almost capable of driving world change.

The unwavering rage of non-anger pushed the blackened and sharp heterogeneous conical metal out of the chamber!

The red-hot cone of metal streaked across the night sky, and the extremely rich red light pierced deeply into the eyes of anyone who happened to look up.

An irresistible desire for change grew from the bottom of their hearts, and their fragile brains were not qualified to remember that moment of golden brightness.

But the legacy left by Panjin Chiliang will change their lives.

They will devote the rest of their lives to this earth-shaking cause.

Certain rules, certain order, certain system must be recast after destruction before they can be successfully established.

When they woke up, they vaguely recalled an address that they had perhaps never passed by, or perhaps had passed by but had forgotten.

That string of twisted letters was engraved deeply in their brains. Even when they were unconscious, their muscles would write down the address like instinctive memory.

41 Maitland Park Road, North London.

"A revolutionary pioneer who was brutally expelled and placed under house arrest lived here. Go here and your spirit will be remade and changed in the heat and flames."

"Your future will be dedicated to this supreme path!"

Such words resounded in the skulls of those who had the good fortune to witness the moment of the Red Light. They had already made clear their future missions.
They already know the cause they are going to fight and sacrifice for!
They couldn't wait to raise their arms and shout, glory will always belong to the great revolutionary pioneers!
(End of this chapter)