Ordinary office workers who fight back with spells

God said that there must be light first, and God saw light as good: God said that there must be heaven, and God saw that heaven was good; God said that there must be life, and God saw that God was good.God said God said... God said God said God said God said! !God has said enough!

if i say-

"I say--"

He waved his hand, he pointed to Loki, he gave an order, he seemed to be giving an order to the whole world, he was like a proud king on the throne, as if the power and power of the whole world were in his hands, he was giving an order to fate, he drove At this moment, he is the master of fate!

He is extremely noble and authentic:

"At [-]:[-], the blood of the God of Lies will cover the earth."

Fate responded to Kira's instructions.

With a horrified and terrified expression, Loki turned into a pool of blood mist, covering the ground.

"I said--"

"At 31:[-], the angel's wings will fall to the ground"

Holy angels, wings broken, falling.

Kira Nanami is like the conductor of a band. The world is his stage, and the gods are his band. His finger is directed to only one part, and he will play the most beautiful fun in the world. What a wonderful wail Oh, the wail of the gods!

"I said the dragon turned into a corpse, I said the ocean would evaporate, I said the giant wolf's limbs would be separated, I said the underworld would be illuminated by light, I said the sun would eventually go out..."

After an unknown amount of time, the sky suddenly became empty.

The blood dyed the sea of ​​clouds red and spread out like beautiful burning clouds. The blood moon was like the sun, setting off this wonderful dusk.

Kira Nanami watched all this quietly, and finally smiled:

"I think it's a good evening."

He turned around, shuffled, and walked towards the holy city of Vatican.

The silhouette at dusk.

The west wind blows along the ancient road, and at dusk and sundown, I walk alone towards the Corpse Trench in the Sea of ​​Blood.

Chapter 6 Conjurers Assemble

September [-]th.

Holy City, Vatican.

The cold winter has come to this country ahead of time, the bleak wind blows through the empty streets, and two rows of dim street lamps flicker in the wind, forming a hazy ball;

The heavy snow is mixed with rain, and on the huge sky, it is hard to tell where is the rain and where is the snow, but it is just wrapped in the wind and smashed down together, hitting the eaves, the clock tower, and the corner, smashing the past thousand years. Christ's dream.

The closer you get to the center of the city, the more you can feel that weird feeling of depression: Kira Nanami is sneaking slowly, recovering the consumed mana in her body while walking.

The play he acted really deceived Father Puqi—he should now be at ease in the depths of the church, absorbing the power of faith, and usurping the throne of Jesus.

When [Bug Arrow] arrives, Kira Nanami will be able to sit back and wait.

kill satan.Take the remains from His corpse.

There were many thoughts in his heart, but Kira Nanami kept walking. He tried to lower his breathing and spell fluctuations, like a hunter prowling in a dark forest.

Going around the last alley and passing through the huge square, you can see the dome of the church, which stands in the center of the city, with the bright red moonlight shining on its steeple, it doesn't look like a holy church anymore, It's like a palace where the devil lives.

In the very center of the palace, surrounded by layers of barriers, there is a huge golden coffin.Carved with complicated and beautiful patterns, one, two, three, a total of three gold coffins, inside the coffin is a crystal coffin, so crystal clear that candlelight shines through, and Father Puqi lies peacefully in the coffin.

A huge cross condemned him to death.

According to the records of the Bible, Jesus resurrected three days after the Jewish Good Friday, and he appeared in front of his disciples.

Resurrected three days later.

Time passed slowly.

The blood moon seemed to occupy the entire sky. Even after the dawn, the sun never rose, and the night shrouded the holy city for three days and three nights. People called these three days the "Good Friday"

They prayed, but they didn't know that their prayers brought demons.The belief in Christianity has fallen to a freezing point all over the world, and Satanism and other evil sects that have been extinct in the Middle Ages have begun to recover; the collapse of faith and the fall of the Holy City have spread far beyond people's imagination in the Internet age.

The governments of various countries tried to appease the hearts of the people. Terrorist attacks, lunar eclipses and solar eclipses have used all kinds of reasons, but they still cannot stop the spread of panic, and this worldwide panic has also turned into magic power. Faith poured into Satan's 'usurpation' and turned into its authority and power.

Cross exhaled lightly to calm himself down—the priest, who was already in his forties, straightened his neckline again, made a sign of the cross on his chest, and looked at the church in a pious and happy manner. central.

His Lord is coming, will come tonight!As a believer, how could he not be excited!

The god is about to descend, and he can feel the sacred and inviolable pressure getting heavier and heavier, and the aura is getting more and more solid, it only takes half an hour, no, a quarter of an hour!

Jesus will rise from the cross and appear on earth.

Archbishop Pucci had told him three days ago that God was coming tonight and he had to protect the church and not allow anyone to enter it.

This is a great honor for him.

This is an honor that only the twelve disciples of Jesus can enjoy!

Cross lowered his eyes and told the priests behind him:

"The Lord bless you, Amen, you are blessed. Die for the Lord."

The pupils of the priests were devoid of emotion.

"Amen."

They all took out a disc, and the disc was engraved with memories one after another.

And, the power of forced transplantation!

This is the priest's last hole card, his shikigami ability.

As long as that blasphemer is held back, the Lord will descend and sweep away all evil spirits!

But suddenly, their movements froze, and the disc couldn't be inserted.

A man with white hair and blue eyes suddenly appeared behind them, he smiled lightly, and said softly:

"The field expands, and there is no limit to the space."

Massive amounts of information are force-fed directly into their minds, and they understand everything in an instant, so they can't do anything.

The man named Gojo Satoru turned his back to them, clasped his hands together, changed his hand shape again, and said casually:

"Cang."

The priests, together with half of the church square, were all moved to the ground.

The strongest human being, super conjurer, contemporary three-eyed, Wujo Wu!

The man shook his hand, looked helplessly at the bloody sky, and sighed:

"Nanami, you are really good at causing trouble."

Among the ruins, monsters stood up one after another, their empty eyes flashing with deathly light, and the power of faith that filled the sky was suddenly thrown down and poured into the chests of the priests, no, these corpses.

This is the god [blessing]

As believers of Satan, they have gained almost infinite spell power!

"Oops."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head helplessly, turned around, and spread his hands:

"I can't let you stop here."

He smiled coldly and domineeringly:

"Come on, little ones."

-

In the largest cathedral in the world.

Overlapping, bell tower, auditorium, cloister, atrium.

Row after row of priests, their eyes are still cold and empty.

The priests outside the door are just the first layer of defense, and they are just discarded children when they are used up.

Ridiculously, they think they are indispensable.

At this moment, along the corridor to the atrium, blood stretched all the way.

A huge special-grade curse spirit walked through the corpses, and under the curse spirit, it was a young man who was no more than eighteen.

He was expressionless.

Yi bone worry too.

The youngest super-level magician, a descendant of one of the four ancient evil spirits of Neon, "Guan Yuan Daozhen", with unlimited magic power and the ability to copy any spell.

Next to him is his childhood sweetheart, Li Xiang, the special-grade mantra.

The boy wiped the blood from his hand and looked towards the sky.There is some worry in the eyes.

I don't know how Mr. Kira is doing now.

-

church.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's really boring, boring! Is that the case! Kira Nanami is too weak, so you still ask us for help?"

A woman's bold voice echoed in the hall.

The entire wall was covered in corpses and blood.

The woman had long hair, a windbreaker, exposed smooth arms, slender thighs, and a wicked smile.

One of the four super conjurers.

99 by base.

-

As early as five days ago, Kira Nanami approached them. Regardless of friendship, the incident of Satan's usurpation of power was already a world-class disaster. As the four super conjurers, they naturally couldn't sit idly by.

But at this moment, Kira Nanami finally broke through the last 'tent' and walked to the real core of the church.

Saw that huge golden coffin.