Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 115 A Coincidence Arrangement

Yorks was silent for a moment, staring at the nun on the seat, and said softly.

"So your name is Valak! 72 demon gods, No. 60 ranked No. [-], the ruler of hell..."

The voice was cold but like a trigger. Valak, who was sitting on the stone chair, suddenly raised his head, revealing his pale face, and opened his spiral-like mouth to roar at Yorks.

Roar!
It was deafening, the entire stone room shook instantly to shake off the dust, and the powerful shock waves of the nuns behind him rushed towards Yorks.

Yorks's face remained calm, and under the mobilization of the magic power that had been deliberately saved, through the converter of the Exorcio (exorcism) spell, it transformed into a huge fist in the upper air and suddenly hit the shock wave fiercely.

[10 magic points have been used]
The fist and the shock wave collided with each other, and with a snap, both sides collapsed.

The aftermath blew Yorks' divine robe, and he silently pulled out a holy grenade from the belt, staring at Valak who floated up on the stone chair.

"Wait for me, I will personally come before you to recover the debts of the nuns!"

As soon as the words fell, the grenade clattered and precisely appeared on the altar in the middle.

boom!
The burst of holy light spread around with the explosion of the grenade, melting everything.

Valak, who was floating in the void, stared at Yorks who stood behind the fire with a calm expression all the time.

Snapped!
The mental space is instantly shattered.

Yorks blinked, everything returned to normal, the desk was still the same desk, but the stone room was not the same stone room just now.

"Father Yorks, what does this mean? Do you know the real name of this demon?"

Healy's question just came from behind him.

"It's nothing."

Yorks shook his head and closed the book. It was best for him to know the real name of the devil himself.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside.

Footsteps sounded in the silent and empty space.

In such a dim environment where no one was seen, the sound of such footsteps felt strange.

Because of Yorks' previous temptation, both Healy and Irene understood what the footsteps were coming from, and they didn't panic.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Healy gave a reminder.

"Father Yorks."

"fine."

Yorks turned around and walked to the wooden door, and pulled out a holy grenade from the belt.

In such a relatively closed environment, clearing the field with a holy grenade is the best choice, saving effort and getting quick results.

Pulling the ring of the holy grenade with one hand, Yorks did not go out, but leaned out his upper body and looked to the right, watching the black shadows appearing in the depths one after another, and lightly threw the holy grenade in his hand.

clang

Yorks stood back and stood behind the wooden door waiting for the explosion to sound.

boom!
The underground tunnel shook.

The huge explosion brought white and red shock waves, as well as some dirty debris.

It sprayed to the left of the trail before Yorks eyes.

Puff puff!
All the dust has settled, leaving only the unappeased gunpowder smoke.

In the basement lit by candles.

Yorks withdrew his gaze and looked at Irene who was silent behind her.

"Does anyone want to talk to you?"

Although he already knew the real name of the demon, it shouldn't be difficult to get rid of it with the means he currently has, but when he can crush it, he should try his best to crush it.

He only fights battles that he is sure of and can crush, and he doesn't like to do his best.

The blood of Jesus is known as a holy object and has countless miraculous effects. With his own strong spiritual sense, Yorks always felt that if he could get the blood of Jesus, some incredible changes might happen to him.

As for what this change is, he doesn't know, but it should be enough to crush a class-led demon.

"No, Father."

Irene shook her head. She knew what the priest meant, but she didn't see anything from the helicopter to the present.

"I can't sense anything."

Yorks felt a little regretful.

"It may be his fault. It seems that we need to find the body of the dean, perform a psychic ritual for you, and then find the blood of Jesus."

Telling the next move to the two, Yorks thought of something, returned to the desk, and picked up the folded paper.

Since there will be clues to the devil's real name in the book, then this folded paper must be something that can help.

Sure enough, after Yorks opened it, through the color and name specially marked on it, he knew the direction of the stone room he was in now, saw the location of the dean's body, and saw the exact location of the gate of hell...

This is a detailed map of the underground passages of the Santa Cata Monastery.

Yorks frowned, subconsciously recalling what the old nun said about the fate of the Santa Cata Monastery, her fate.

In the dark, he felt that a pair of black hands were guiding his actions.

Along with the previous judgment, even the old man seems to have played some role in it.

Yorks stared at the map, but his brows and eyes became more and more tight. He didn't like the feeling of being arranged and step by step.

"Father Yorks, what did you find?" Healy leaned over and stared at the map in the priest's hand, with a slightly surprised look on his face.

"This is?"

"The map of the underground tunnel." Yorks responded instantly with brows and eyes stretched, remembering where the dean's body and the gate of hell were placed, and slowly put away the map,
Although he hated this feeling, since it came, he was at ease, and it didn't affect his desire to beat Valak.

"First find the dean's body for a psychic ritual, and then find the root cause."

Putting the map in his pocket, Yorks picked up the revolver and led the way out of the stone room. The two quickly followed.

The three continued to move forward.

Not long after, two roaring explosions overwhelmed everything, and then calmness returned.

1 minute later.

boom!Yorks pulled the trigger expressionlessly, and the grenade sprayed out from the muzzle, crushing the last remaining nun.

At the end of this underground passage, there is a closed wooden door, and on the right is a turning.

Yorks continued to lead the way forward, while walking through the dirt all over the floor, while turning the wheel in the grenade gun, he pulled out a holy grenade from the belt and filled it.

Click, click!The sound of reloading in this quiet path made Irene behind him feel at ease.

At this moment, she was used to the simple and rude behavior of the priest.

According to the man named Healy behind him, the priest opened the way with a grenade, and the grenade filled the gun without any disadvantage.

The fact is also the same, as long as a group of nuns and nuns attacked by demons are controlled, the priest will always pull out a grenade, and the roaring explosion will instantly solve everything.

Just like now, the priest stopped walking suddenly, and threw a grenade to the invisible corner on the right.

boom!
A dazzling light illuminates the end of the path.

The shock wave then hit the opposite wall, and the aftermath blew off her nun's hood.

"This is the grenade opening the way..."

Irene subconsciously touched the grenade belt she was in charge of, and flattened her hood. When she saw the priest continue to move forward, she quickly followed until the priest stopped, and she stopped too.

"arrive."

Hearing the priest's unchanging voice, Irene pursed her lips and looked at the wooden door with a little trace.

This is where the dean's body is?

From what the priest said, she knew that she had a physique that could enter a certain space and communicate with the undead or other existences, just like a soul out of body.

Before she could think about it, the priest's words made her nervous again.

"Get ready, Irene, when I have a psychic, I need you to find the dean of the monastery and find the location of the blood of Jesus. Maybe the church asked you to accompany me because of this."

With that said, Yorks pushed open the wooden door.

With a creak, the wooden door burst open.

The cold air rushed towards him.

in the dark.

A step that spreads down and does not know how deep appears in front of you...

(End of this chapter)