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Chapter 962: Schiller's Sharp Blade (Part 2)(2/2)

This is a black and barren land. Constantine pointed in a direction and said: "This is the direction to hell. If we want to catch up with them, we must take the shortest route."

Several people rushed in that direction, surrounded by an unchanged gray scenery.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared in front of him. Batman looked carefully and found that there was no way forward. On the distant skyline was a river of magma pouring down from the sky.

The place they were at was at the foot of a cliff, with a huge protruding cliff in front of them. The towering cliff looked even more majestic against the backdrop of the magma.

"Hell is ahead." Constantine said: "If you jump from this cliff, you will reach hell. You must be careful later, don't fall, and don't be pulled down by the devil's hand."

"Wait a minute, who is that?...Schiller! Schiller!!!"

Along with Constantine's shout, Batman saw a black figure standing at the top of the huge cliff.

Against the backdrop of the huge cliffs and rolling rivers of lava, Schiller's figure appears very small, yet very great.

Constantine saw countless ghost hands stretching out from hell, desperately reaching up, trying to catch Schiller.

At this time, a beam of light suddenly appeared in the dim sky at the edge of hell. A ray of holy light pierced the dark clouds. Countless white arms stretched out from the holy light, wanting to touch Schiller's cheek.

Constantine suddenly discovered that no matter it was heaven or hell, he was very familiar with every figure who came here. They were all his former creditors.

At this time, Schiller's voice echoed at the junction of heaven and hell:

"Today, when I invite you all here, I just want to announce one thing. I know that my good friend Constantine owes you a lot of debt, and he does not intend to repay it."

"But it doesn't matter. Just now, I died."

"I believe you should be able to see a lot of things in my soul, which is the sin or redemption you have been longing for."

As his words fell, Schiller's soul burst into flames.

Amidst the raging fire, a tall tower reaching into the sky appeared on the cliff at the edge of hell. It was filled with countless sins and good deeds, and countless stories of grudges and grudges, making all the devils and angels crazy.

Schiller's figure reappeared, then he turned around, turned his back to all the devils and angels, opened his arms, and the firelight behind him outlined his silhouette.

He stood on the top of the cliff, looking down at all the visitors, like a king about to be crowned. The first words he spoke made the earth and heaven tremble at the same time.

"I will pay off all of Constantine's debts with my soul."

"From now on, whatever he wants but cannot get will be satisfied, and whatever keeps him awake at night will eventually disappear."

"He will get rid of the fate destined to be restless, get rid of the evil inherent in his birth, and he will - gain a new life!"

After Schiller finished speaking, Constantine was stunned for a moment, and then rushed up the cliff in a somewhat crazy manner. Schiller took a step back, came to the edge of the cliff, and looked at Constantine quietly.

Constantine looked into Schiller's gray eyes, shook his head, and said instinctively:

"No……"

Schiller opened his arms and slowly fell backwards. Constantine threw himself to the edge of the cliff, but his outstretched arms touched nothing.

Constantine lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down. The flames of hell were burning. Above the flames, in the alternating changes of light and shadow, Schiller's figure was like a falling geese on the skyline.

"No!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Constantine's roar breaks through hell.

At this moment, Constantine felt a shadow passing over his head.

Batman jumped from the edge of the cliff and fell into the abyss, just like when he flew down from the attic in the cold night, light and light, but with great power.

At this time, Constantine saw Schiller falling, with a crazy and proud smile on his face.

The benefactor who once wholeheartedly wanted to save him, and now the savior who gave his soul to pay off all his debts, fell into hell at the same time in front of him.

Constantine felt a sharp blade piercing his heart.

Accurate, elegant, and fatal in one blow.
Chapter completed!
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