Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 510: Moving Statue

Chapter 510: Moving Statue

At the beginning of 1915.

London was bombed by the Berlin airship, Irene and her husband went to a city to take refuge and stayed in an unknown hotel.

Strange things happened in this hotel. The passengers disappeared one by one, and everyone fell into great panic. Some people felt that they had offended God, and some people thought that this hotel was occupied by demons.

Just as everyone was terrified and wary of the next person to disappear, another man appeared in the hotel.

No one knew when this man came in, just like those mysterious people who disappeared. He seemed to have suddenly appeared without any warning.

Under the questioning of everyone, this man said that his name was John Constantine, a not so devout Christianity, and when he was idle, he was a part-time exorcist, occasionally teaching the dregs from hell.

But when he was asked how he came in, Constantine's answer disappointed everyone.

He said that he did not know what was going on. Originally, he was investigating a matter related to the demon, following the traces all the way to the outside of this hotel, but when he came in, he found that something was wrong. The time and space here seemed to be distorted by some kind of power.

The clues were cut off here.

Therefore, the survivors of the museum fell into panic again. They even tried to destroy this horrible building that could eat people through arson, smashing, and all kinds of violent methods.

But unfortunately.

No matter how they destroyed the building, the things that disappeared or were damaged would return to their original appearance at midnight. Everything looked like time had turned back.

The only thing that did not change was the people who had disappeared.

Among the trapped people, the only one who had mysterious means, Constantine, who claimed to be an exorcist, had tried to forcibly pass through this building to communicate with the outside world through magic, but unfortunately, this building seemed to be isolated by powerful magic.

No matter how much Constantine called out, the incantation never responded.

Even the high-level incantations used for the 'Descent Spell' had failed. No matter if it was an angel or demonic city, there was no response. It was as if this place had been abandoned by a god, completely isolated in an unknown domain!

During the time that Constantine tried, the number of people who were trapped decreased one by one.

Everyone was in a state of extreme nervousness. They did not know what it was that devoured everyone bit by bit in the dark, and Irene's husband was unfortunately dragged into it, becoming a member of the missing people.

The negative emotions such as collapse, fear, despair, and so on spread in the hearts of everyone.

Soon, under Constantine's suggestion, everyone sat around a room to ensure that everyone looked after each other. Even if they suddenly disappeared, they could find the' murderer '. This strategy quickly passed through everyone.

Irene's remaining dozen or so people stayed in a certain room together.

Everyone nervously stared at each other, afraid that in the blink of an eye, a certain person would disappear from their line of sight.

This method was indeed very effective. In the next two days, no one disappeared.

Just when everyone thought it was safe, another accident happened. And this accident also allowed them to find the real 'murderer' who made people disappear!

According to Irene's description, everyone had gathered in the luxurious suite on the top floor. Because only the living room here was large enough to accommodate more than ten people at the same time, the light of the crystal lamp above the head illuminated the entire living room.

After two days and two nights of not sleeping, everyone felt very tired. Their eyelids were as heavy as lead, and many people even used self-mutilation to force themselves to stay awake and not sleep.

Just when everyone was sleepy, the crystal lamp above their heads seemed to be in bad contact. Suddenly, it flickered several times, and then the room completely fell into darkness, almost as if it could not reach out.

Constantine shouted and did not move. Then, he took out his Zippo and lit the flame.

The moment the faint flame lit up, it shone out something they had never seen before. At this time, everyone widened their eyes, feeling as if they had fallen into an icehouse. Fear accompanied the trembling chill to their heads!

What they saw was not a monster, but a statue!

It was the angel statue standing upright at the door of the hotel, covering its face and crying. However, at this moment, the angel statue put down its hands, revealing a ferocious and hateful face. It was unknown when it suddenly appeared behind one of the people, two arms forming a ring around the person.

The statue was lifelike, as if it was alive.

In particular, the angel's twisted and terrifying face, the fangs protruding from his mouth, and the evil aura he gave off made everyone present feel an inexplicable fear. Rather than calling this statue an angel, it was more appropriate to call it a demon!

But then, an even more terrifying thing happened!

A sudden gust of evil wind blew out the flame ignited by zipo, the originally weak light disappeared, and everyone fell into darkness again.

When Constantine lit up the zipo again, everyone was horrified to find that the person had disappeared, leaving only the ferocious angel statue.

This time, everyone understood what was going on!

The disappearance of the museum was all because of this evil and terrifying angel statue!

However, what happened next made everyone fall into deeper despair because this angel statue could not be destroyed.

Even if they destroyed the statue, the statue would recover at midnight. They tried all methods and came to the conclusion that the angel statue could not be destroyed.

With the disappearance of the other two people, everyone found another important piece of information.

That was, as long as they looked away, even if it was just a fraction of a second, the statue would instantly move behind someone. If they looked away again, the statue would make the person completely disappear.

In other words, they had to keep an eye on the angel statue at all times!

As long as someone blinked at the same time, or made a turn to wait, looked at the statue and moved his line of sight away from the angel statue, then the angel statue could move at an extraordinary speed and completely disappear at that moment!

No one knew what this angel statue was, but everyone had a deep understanding of its horror!

After devouring so many people, this angel statue already had the ability to affect the material world. For example, forcibly controlling the line to cause a blackout, and then taking advantage of the darkness to take away someone's life.

"Hiss -"

Tony and Potts sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling the hairs on their backs stand up.

Through Irene's vivid and cryptic words, the two felt as if they were in the real world, experiencing the despair they felt at that time. They could not help but turn to the next page, wanting to see what was going on and how Irene escaped this danger.

Flipping to the next page, things really did take a turn for the better!

Just as everyone was at a loss, another person appeared in the inn.

It was a girl who was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Her smooth blonde hair was tied into a ponytail. Her jade-like, perfect emerald eyes and her angelic face left a deep impression on everyone present.

However, what was strange was that this girl was not dressed in a common European dress.

It was a silk dress that was entirely black. The upper half was similar to the Oriental style. The sleeves were wide and the necklinewas V -shaped. The bottom half was a white undershirt. The lower half was extremely wide pants, and the white belt around the waist carried a long sword.

The girl called herself death god!