Chapter 152: The Purpose of Attacking the Venue
After the rage, Belial regained his composure.
Since the other party could restrict him here, then "Shielding Perception" was nothing unusual.
"Hmph, if you think trapping me can stop the slaughter."
He said as he gestured to his side.
One of the black-robed men immediately took out a bottle of potion.
William narrowed his eyes slightly but remained silent.
Crack... crack.
After the black-robed man drank the potion, his body quickly mutated.
Exaggerated size, violent personality, and powerful destructive power.
From any angle, this was an out-and-out monster.
"There are more of my subordinates near the hospital, and each of them has such a bottle of potion."
Belial's eyes were cold.
"If I don't appear at the designated time, you should know what will happen, especially on a day like today."
He originally thought the other party would have concerns; after all, "Mercy" was a consistent creed of the Church.
But... Belial met that gaze again.
"What do you mean?" His gaze was unfriendly.
"You cultists are really unoriginal; you're actually still doing that 'mutation' thing."
"And sacrificing intelligence for advantages in strength means more uncertainty."
William shook his head.
"It might work on a battlefield of direct confrontation, but you are engaging in covert dirty work."
He spread his hands:
"Apart from reducing your own evacuation time and provoking powerful opponents, I really can't think of any benefits of doing this."
"Compared to you, evil spirits are simply artists in the conspiracy trade; even they know how to hide themselves and defeat enemies one by one."
The scene was silent for a moment.
The other black-robed men looked at each other, daring not to speak.
They felt that what the guy opposite said made sense...
Belial's face was gloomy: "Hmph, it's not your turn to teach us how to do things."
William shrugged, then said:
"By the way, regarding the subordinates you mentioned, do you mean the 42 black-robed men at the South Exit, West Exit, and the North Zone Parking Lot of the hospital?"
He smiled slightly: "Guess what happened to them?"
Seeing the other party state the number accurately, Belial had a faint bad premonition.
"Impossible!"
His eyes flickered.
Although the potion mutation had huge side effects, it could allow people to obtain the blessing of the True Lord's power in a short time, far stronger than ordinary evil spirits.
Plus, the individuals moved quickly, making it difficult to eliminate them all in a short time.
Seeing that the other party still didn't believe, William immediately threw a bottle of Holy Water at the monster.
Seeing something flying towards it, the latter instinctively opened its mouth to bite.
The Holy Water naturally slid into the monster's throat.
Screech... Ahhh.
In just a moment, the monster turned into a puddle of meat paste.
Seeing this scene, cold sweat oozed from Belial's forehead.
"To purify a 'Martyr' so easily, it must be Holy Water of at least eight years vintage. But being so extravagant against a beast, are you trying to tell me you have deep pockets?"
He remained silent, pondering ways to escape.
"What do you want?" Belial asked after a while.
Since the other party didn't kill him immediately, it meant there was room for negotiation.
"The true purpose of your organization, and what you plan to do on Memorial Day." William's tone was flat.
Belial's eyes flickered, constantly weighing in his heart.
"You lift the isolation array, and we'll talk." He said.
William shook his head: "Waste of time."
After saying that, he held the crucifix and opened the Exorcism Bible.
"In the name of the Father and the Son, bestow power upon my body..."
Surprise flashed in Belial's eyes; he didn't expect this young man to know ritual exorcism.
"This guy really comes from an ancient family." He thought to himself.
But on the surface, he remained silent, and the corner of his mouth even raised slightly.
This time for Memorial Day, the Church attended as a "Witness."
As the force with the widest spread of faith, who knows how many people were watching in the dark.
Everyone wanted to pull the Church down so that those behind could rise.
In such a ceremony, once a major evil event occurred, the reputation of the Church would be severely damaged.
Therefore, Belial was confident.
Although he was the trapped party right now, the bargaining chips were also with him.
But a moment later, when the scorching Holy Light shone on Belial, he finally put away his smile.
This person really intends to purify me!
Do you understand the rules!
Belial's heart turned cold.
Normally, shouldn't you threaten me a bit, I compromise slightly, and then everyone sits down friendly to negotiate? Although faith is important, how can it compare to one's own life?
But... this bastard kid actually flipped the table directly!
"Wait a minute!"
Belial was forced to speak up.
"I can... Hey! Can you stop for a moment!"
He planned to compromise first, but this kid didn't seem to plan to listen at all!
Fortunately, in the next second, the sound of reciting scriptures finally stopped.
The burning sensation on Belial's body also lessened a lot.
William crossed his arms over his chest, giving a questioning look.
Having witnessed the other party's style, Belial dared not play tricks anymore and immediately gave a valuable piece of news.
"The organization planning to attack the venue is called 'Wings of Vengeance', and they believe in the angels who fell to the earth a thousand years ago."
"According to our knowledge, cases like 'Missing Children' and 'Severed Arms' were all done by these guys. They are collecting certain specific materials and seem to intend to hold a sacrificial ritual."
William raised an eyebrow upon hearing this; he quickly associated it with what happened before.
"What about your organization?"
"This time we reached a deal with the 'Angels' guys and will sell a batch of children to the other party."
"Is the trading location the venue?"
"Yes, at that time, those children will appear as choir performers. If our intelligence is correct, those guys have set up some kind of magic array at the venue."
"Why choose such a conspicuous way?"
"Hey, this was proposed by the other party. Those guys are all crazy; who knows what they are thinking."
"Who is the contact person of your organization lurking in the Church?"
Belial's eyes flickered, and after a moment he said: "Hans Hermann, the Bishop of Dei Church."
Aside, Lorraine took a deep breath.
Although she knew it long ago, hearing the enemy admit it personally at this moment, she was still very shocked.
"Full of nonsense!"
Unexpectedly, William looked angry.
"Bishop Hermann is a respectable priest; how dare you frame him!"
Lorraine aside was stunned!
If William hadn't told her that Hans was problematic, she would have thought the two had a deep relationship.
"Is this the 'Self-Cultivation of an Exorcist'?"
Lorraine gripped the Safety Manual tightly, deciding to study it seriously when she got back.
"Hmph, it seems that old man's acting is indeed good."
Belial turned his head and praised reluctantly.
"Philadelphia Disabled Asylum; you can find the evidence of crimes you want there."
William looked gloomy, seeming not to have recovered from the news just now.
"What is the purpose of your attack on the Warren family?" He asked again after calming down.
This time Belial pointed in front of him.
"I have shown my sincerity; it's your turn."
"What you said just now was just one-sided and has not been verified." William frowned.
"Heh."
Belial chuckled lightly.
"But you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"
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