Ember’s Gun

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The cold wind and snow swept Lorenzo, leaving a faint layer of white snow on his clothes. The ice layer in front of him left a huge mutilation, and the broken crowd was struggling in it, like sinners drowning.

The man stood up and shook the ice and snow on his body. He stepped on the ice floes step by step, stepping on those dry palms at will, or kicking hard according to some hateful head.

“Are you going to try it? Very uncompressed.”

The men still play vigorously in this hellish landscape.

Lorenzo shook the head rejected this damn entertainment, he looked at the ugly and dehumanized pictures and asked.

“Is this it?”

“Part of it, this is just its temptation. Even after it has been locked for so long, it has been eager to test the strength of the cage. It is waiting for the moment when these chains appear to be cracked.”

Looking through the dark blue water, the deepest part of the entangled iron rope, under the dark seabed.

“The real thing is hiding there, conserve strength and store up energy.”

The man turned his head, patted his chest and looked at Lorenzo.

“But don’t worry, I am here. As the gatekeeper of the devil, the jailer must be stronger than the prisoner, right?”

He was always so confident, and because of his confidence, he died.

“Also, Lorenzo, you should leave.”

The man finally restrained his smile, his expression serious.

“…You understand what that thing is?”

Lorenzo finally asked, if the man is also a lonely soul living in his own memory, there is a strange connection between the two, then he may have understood what he saw.

The man was nodded, but said nothing, with a weird smile.

“what is that?”

Lorenzo asked again.

That thing, the thing that caused everything today, Sacred Coffin.

Everything that Lorenzo has experienced originated from that mysterious thing, and now Lorenzo is only a thin line away from it.

“You don’t know it is right, after all, you were not qualified to participate in that feast.”

The broken pictures are gradually pieced together without any answer. Lorenzo’s first dream is also explained at this moment. The dialogue with Reverend Lawrence, the invitation from the Pope, the celebration of the birthday of God, and the death of the last Demon.

That is not Lorenzo’s dream, it is the dream of the man in front of him. The two personal wills are intertwined, and it is not until today, many years later, that they can meet in [Gap] inside.

The confusion was explained, and Lorenzo looked at the man.

“It’s really an embarrassing memory. I lost everything that night.”

He whispered a little nostalgic, but soon the fragile expression disappeared, he sternly said.

“That thing is its remains, Lorenzo, you should know what it means, right.”

He extended the hand and patted Lorenzo on the shoulder, and the temperament of a man named Demon Hunter returned to him, after many years.

It’s like a crowned ceremony in this forgotten and desolate realm.

Lorenzo’s pupils shrank slightly. It seemed that he didn’t expect this result, but it was reasonable inside, and the cold blood boiled again. He couldn’t tell whether it was a sense of mission or revenge. He just felt that there was fire. Burn and need to be released.

“This… is also the reason you dragged me into [Gap], right?”

This solitary soul, unbound ghost hidden deep in his own memories realized it, and finally saw himself when the connection deepened. This was not a moving meeting, but just the beginning of another hunt.

The man was nodded, hiding all the touching emotions in his heart, he once again became that cold look, full of majesty and solemnity.

“Lorenzo Holmes, our mission is not over yet, Night of Advent is not over yet! Your last duty has arrived!”

There was madness and hatred in his eyes, and the trembling anger even the wailing drowned people felt fear.

He said it as an oath.

“Kill it, throw it inside the furnace, burn it to ashes, sink into the deep sea, erase all traces of its existence, and make it forgotten forever!”

This is the hatred from the gatekeeper, who, like a ghost, has accumulated the emotion of hatred and never dissipated.

He approached slightly, whispering softly in Lorenzo’s ear, like a child’s dream.

“You didn’t forget, did you.”

Thinking back to the little poem inscribed on Winchester, Lorenzo read it in a low voice.

“Even in the old age, it should burn and roar when the day is about to end.”

“Furious, furious!”

“Angrily denounce the passing of light.”

So the man kicked Lorenzo with a smirk and kicked him into the cold water inside, his countless hands seemed to see hope, and he grabbed him tightly and tried to drag him into the deep. The darkness inside.

The suffocating cold invaded all of Lorenzo’s senses, and the lonely cold completely enveloped him, as if isolated from the world, until the tingling hot burned his body, and then the man’s voice sounded like a spell in his ears.

“Go back to hell.”

So the world is full of light.

……

This was a boring fight. Ed held Lorenzo’s head in his hand. From a moment ago, the Demon Hunter seemed to be dead. He stopped all his actions and let Ed attack.

Perhaps it was because of the dream, which made Ed even more angry. This Demon Hunter person’s retirement life is indeed very good, so good that even this simple erosion can not be resisted, it is simply a shame to the Demon Hunter person.

The temperature of the palm of the hand began to rise, as if slowly killing a small animal. Ed tried to burn Lorenzo’s brain directly to ashes, while Demon, who was 4 weeks old, waited anxiously. They longed for Lorenzo’s flesh and blood, just like waiting. The wild beast feeding, looking forward to the master’s order.

The rays of light enveloped inside Ed seemed to be still hoping. He hoped that Lorenzo would wake up, so that it would be as meaningless as killing a corpse.

A little bit of time passed, Ed suddenly laughed, his anger completely dazzled his head, and he was actually angry with a corpse.

Extend the hand, he has to make the final determination. Ed has to determine which Demon Hunter branch he is based on the alchemy inscription on Lorenzo’s back. The burning hand stretched out to the clothes, and he was about to tear off the cover. When the coat was over, the burning hand was tightly choked.

He raised his head violently, and stared at him with the same hot eyes.

It was a thunderbolt-like offensive. The speed was so fast that Ed could only see the rays of light dragged into a blazing white, and then the burning flame was chopped away by the howling wind, and the metal covering the body cracked with scarlet blood. Follow the trajectory of the blade, spreading in the air.

The sharp Nail sword reflected Lorenzo’s eyes, the next moment Winchester fired a gun, and the heavy projectile hit the firework inside. The high temperature might melt the steel, but the kinetic energy carried by the projectile could not be offset.

This is a long-planned combo. Ed loses his balance under the sword and gun shot, and Lorenzo is entangled like a ghost.

But Ed will no longer give Lorenzo a chance to attack. The burning pure flame rises again, like a blazing sun falling on the ground. No matter who is the extreme high temperature, anyone will retreat a bit, but Lorenzo seems to have not seen it, and rushes. In the past, then the dark blade penetrated the burning firework.

Ed looked at the Demon Hunter in front of him in an incredible way. The dark iron feathers covered his body, protecting him like an armor. The hot white flame gushed out from the gaps in the wings, and then Lorenzo tightened. Holding it, the silver Nail sword was also covered with that pitch black.

It was a power he had never seen before, no matter which branch of the Demon Hunter people had never had such a thing.

The next moment more Black Sword penetrated it, as if the rivets of execution nailed him to the ground.

[Warning, secret blood wakes up 30%, has reached the critical value. 】

[Silver Binding Bolt began to melt away. 】

[According to the “Sword and Sheath Treaty”, you have 300 seconds of action time. After 300 seconds, please wait for the recovery procedure of the Knight Group in the original place. 】

The sound of the hell came from his mind, Lorenzo seemed to hate this thing so he freed up a hand and knocked hard on Ed’s head, which was burnt with smoke.

Then he looked towards Ed with a horrified look, and Lorenzo suddenly asked a little curiously.

“Your Silver Binding Bolt should be as noisy as mine now, right?”

As if asking a friend about an ordinary thing, Lorenzo said again, swinging the dark sword and cutting it down.