Beauty Roundup: Scientific Exorcism

Chapter 462 Counterattack on Hell
In the Western world, the church's exorcism ritual is very simple. It involves reading out the devil's real name and information about the devil, exposing it to the world and fulfilling a certain positioning requirement.

This is like directly pinpointing the devil, allowing God from above to discover that the devil is causing trouble.

Then it strengthens the power within the body of the cleric who is responsible for the exorcism ceremony, and blesses the power of the scriptures he reads aloud, so that the clergy can successfully exorcise the demons.

In this last step, with God paying attention, the clergyman responsible for the exorcism ceremony is really invincible in a sense.

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"Baal, Balbur! The evil god! You are an evil devil. Through the power of the Almighty Lord and the hand of Jesus Christ, I will destroy you and your legions, and plunge you into the abyss and never raise your head again!

Therefore, obey God and resist the devil, and the devil will flee from you, Balbur, I command you! In the name of Almighty God, leave this world immediately! ! ""

Yorks waved his hand to Father Diego, who was staring at him, and in the next second, Father Diego's body was turned into a lava-like rock mass and finally collapsed into nothingness.

The incarnation of Balbur that possessed Father Diego immediately disappeared without a trace, and no longer had any breath.

"It's over!" Yorks exhaled lightly and sighed, feeling the feeling.

Father Diego and the devout believer Ms. Mehliban still failed to come back. At the moment when Balbur successfully possessed him and reached the final step, their souls were actually controlled by Balbul's body.

In other words, the two of them were already slaves of Balbur and were unable to ascend to heaven under the influence.

Following York's words, the entire sacred realm of the world disappeared at this moment, returning to the original state of reality. Only the disappearing house in front of him proved what happened just now.
Even the ashes accumulated on the ground can prove that those densely packed groups of monsters from hell are real and are not illusions, illusions or hallucinations.

"Bishop?" John Wick, who was in charge of the driver role and watched the entire process after getting off, came back to his senses and looked at the broad, silent figure in front of him, and spoke in a low voice.

"Are you okay?"

Hearing this, Yorks shook his head and walked back towards the safe car parked over there.

"Let's go, John. Next, we have to prepare to counterattack hell. We can't let those disgusting demons come up and harvest the souls of our colleagues and devout believers without doing anything."

Yorks said something that made John Wick's eyes widen, and he was caught off guard, even confused.

"From now on, we want them to know that we are not easy to mess with. They can come up to possess us and complete their tasks, but they cannot harvest the souls of our colleagues! That does not belong to them.

We need to let those demons who come and leave at will know that everything must have a price! "

After listening to a passage, John Wick, who was following his bishop, recovered from the shock and felt very excited for some reason.

This feeling of excitement is very familiar to John Wick, because this feeling from the soul is exactly the same as the excitement when he completed the ultimate mission when he was a killer.

"Yes! Bishop!" John Wick shouted.

Yorks opened the car door, raised the corner of his mouth, and got into the car.

This time, he really wanted to do something big, but for things like counterattacking hell, he had to take his time. In short, he just had to make some preparations from now on.

Starting from the Norwegian diocese he is now going to take charge of, he will conduct a pilot project and use a large number of weapons currently developed by Healy to forcefully invade hell through the two-dimensional space node previously sealed by the church.

As for the consequences, he did not consider them, because the consequences are borne by God. Although demons can also attack the human world in large groups, it is too difficult for demons to attack the human world. It can be said that there are great restrictions. .

It can be said that as the number goes up a level, the pressure becomes greater.

The pressure involved is not something that just a demon can bear.

Otherwise, if there is a hell, with the strength of demons, the human world would have been destroyed long ago. Even powerful technological weapons would be of no use. Possession and mental erosion can be easily solved. You may not even press the button. If you go down, you are already infected.

No matter how bad it is, the old man God will be responsible for it. He doesn’t believe that God doesn’t exist, so he won’t end up in trouble!

Of course, this matter had to be prepared slowly. This time he would be the vanguard, leading only some clergy into hell.

Let's fight and see what happens. When the conditions are such that Healy can develop a more powerful Holy Power nuclear bomb, depending on the situation, he will directly bring the entire Norwegian diocese, combined with the government and mankind, to counterattack Hell in one fell swoop and let those gangs Demons are good-looking, let them know that there are ways to make them feel death in the human world!
Feeling the fluctuations of the car and the emotions of John Wick sitting in the front seat, Yorks muttered to himself as he recalled his past.

"It's not the first time I've done it anyway."
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After the exorcism was completed and he returned to the town of Fromm, Yorks issued several orders.

Let Healy begin to develop a large number of exorcism weapons. The more powerful the better, in which the authority is directly released. Just ask for as many resources as you need, and he will definitely provide them.

John Wick was assisting, and Hannah and Alessa had no room to spare.

And he took Irene to Oslo, the capital and largest city of the so-called Kingdom of Norway, and the oldest capital in Scandinavia.

Went to Oslo Cathedral to meet Bishop Giorgi who was about to retire.

Yorks moved quickly. After making a series of arrangements after returning to the town of Fromm, he went directly to the church's special plane.

In just one day, he had arrived at Oslo Cathedral.

Surrounded by many waiting clergy, we walked towards Oslo Cathedral.

When they reached the door, Yorks walked in front and looked up at the Oslo Cathedral, the center of the entire Norwegian Diocese and the office of the Patriarch in charge of the Norwegian Diocese.

This may be his future office location.

Through the proliferation of three-dimensional drawings, Yorks had a rough idea of ​​the size of Oslo Cathedral.

The cathedral of a diocese is naturally very large, and the area it covers exceeds the scope of his three-dimensional diagram.

After all, the cathedral where the Patriarch and Archbishop works is the place where faith and power meet, and it must be magnificent and magnificent.

The front door is carved with exquisite patterns, symbolizing the sanctity and majesty of the church.

The spiers on both sides tower into the sky, and the spiers are inlaid with bright gems, shining in the sun.

The walls are inlaid with colored glass windows, and sunlight shines into the interior of the church through the glass windows, creating a mysterious and sacred atmosphere.

There are more clergy inside than there are tourists who are allowed to visit.

The holy power contained in it had already appeared in the air, and the densely packed arrays were clearly visible in his eyes.

At the door, Yorkist once again met Father Cameron, Bishop Giorgi's assistant. Father Cameron bowed slightly and saluted, his face was rarely serious, and it could be seen that he knew about Father Diego.

"Mr. Bishop York, Bishop Giorgi is already waiting for you in the office!" he said solemnly.

Yorks nodded. With such a big fanfare, he had obviously let the entire Norwegian diocese know the seriousness of this matter, and the relevant news may even have begun to spread to the Vatican headquarters.

Of course, I don't know what he plans to do, but seeing him like this must be a big deal.

So Bishop Giorgi, who is about to retire and start enjoying life, this old man must have been waiting for him for a long time. He is probably muttering in his heart now, wondering what he wants to do.

"Well, take me there." York said calmly.

"Yes! Lord Bishop York!" Father Cameron's posture did not change, he stretched out his hand, and then led from the front.

York followed, and under the curious eyes of many tourists, led a large group of clergy to the building where the Archbishop had his office.

The archbishop's office will naturally not be located in the main building of the cathedral. Instead, it will be no different from the offices in other places. Instead, it will be in a separate building.

Of course, this building also has related churches, but they are all private church layouts and are not open to tourists.

Under the leadership of Father Cameron, Yorks came step by step to Bishop Giorgi's office and to the room where he worked and rested.

Standing at the huge door were two burly monks. The holy power emerging from their bodies must be captain-level monks, much more powerful than the two monks beside him.

It can be said that a single person can easily defeat more than five Healys. Looking at the two of them, Yorks unknowingly determined Healy, who was only responsible for research and development, as a weight unit.

"Lord Bishop York!"

Seeing them bowing slightly, Yorks nodded and looked back at Irene and other clergymen, as well as Father Cameron standing next to them, and said calmly.

"You guys wait for me here first."

"Yes! Bishop York!" Eileen and others said respectfully.

Yorkist nodded, and after the two monks at the door opened it, he walked into Bishop Giorgi's office and rest room.

Once he entered, it was no different from the bishop's office he had been to before. Anyway, it was more gorgeous and spectacular than ordinary people's offices, and the atmosphere was also quite different.

Of course, every bishop has different tastes. He doesn’t wear any decorations, but Bishop Giorgi, an old man, will obviously enjoy it.
What caught his eye was a spacious and elegant room. There are various books and documents placed in the room.
A large map hangs on the wall, marking the boundaries and important locations of the parish.

In addition, there was a beautiful pipe organ placed in the room, and apparently at some point, the old man Bishop Giorgi would listen to the piano being played.

This is really enjoyable, Yorks looked at the sofa located in the large center space.

Bishop Giorgi was already sitting there looking at him, and when he and Bishop Giorgi looked at each other, Bishop Giorgi frowned and said:

"Yorks, let all the clergy in the Sognefjord area gather in the town of Fromm. What do you want to do?"

Yorkist smiled and said something that made Bishop Giorgio a little confused, but he also suddenly stopped laughing:

"I want to counterattack into hell and bring back the souls of Father Diego and the dead devout believer Ms. Mehliban. They are qualified to return to the arms of our Lord!"

"Uh-huh!" Bishop Giorgi laughed at first, and then his smile slowly expanded into laughter.

"Hahahahaha!"

He pointed at Yorks, who was standing there smiling, so happy that he burst into tears.

"You and I are really."

As he spoke, he almost lost his breath until Yorks walked over and used calming force to help the old man who was smiling very exaggeratedly calm his breath. Then he sat on the sofa in front of him and picked up the coffee table. Drink up all the water on the table.

"Huh!" Bishop Giorgi breathed out and looked at the young bishop in front of him, his eyes full of brilliance and his body trembling slightly.

"I finally understand why you let old Mike's genius boy continue to study it. So you have already had this plan? When I heard Mike talking about this, I thought it was just a ridiculous joke you made. ”

The old man said: "It seems that what is Healy? His research has been successful?"

Yorks nodded: "What, Bishop Giorgi, do you want to stop my actions?"

Bishop Giorgi smiled and gestured to a packaging bag on the coffee table in front of him: "I have retired. Now you are the master of the Diocese of Norway, York. I can't control you and I can't stop you."

Hearing this, Yorks narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the document bag on the coffee table, and opened the document on it.

What came into view was the approval of the bishops' conference and the pope, allowing Bishop Giorgi to retire and take over the diocese of Norway.

"So now, except His Majesty, who can stop you, no one else can control your arrangements for the Diocese of Norway." Bishop Giorgi smiled and picked up the water on the coffee table.

"The fate of the entire Norwegian diocese is already in your hands. Whether you live or die, it all depends on your will."

"Very good." Yorks nodded, stuffed the documents into the document bag, looked at Bishop Giorgi and smiled.

"It seems that I am qualified to access the space nodes sealed by the Diocese of Norway."

Bishop Giorgi didn't speak, just looked at York.

Yorkist knew Bishop Giorgi's gaze and said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm not a fool. This time I will only take a few people in to explore the way."

Hearing this, Bishop Giorgi breathed a sigh of relief. Although he supported York's ideals, if the entire Norwegian diocese was suppressed, the stakes of this temptation would be too heavy. He was afraid that this matter would affect the entire world.

"Yorks, if you want to push this matter forward, there is no way around it from the headquarters." Bishop Giorgi reminded.

"I know. Before that, I'll go to the headquarters to see the old man."

Yorks held the document package, stood up and bowed to Bishop Giorgi.

"Bishop Giorgi, thank you for supporting me!"

(End of this chapter)