Volume 11: The Cursed Hammer Witch Chapter 9 Meteor (Part 2)
“…Oh my god.”
That's my fucking home...
Looking at the spot where the meteor fell, Old Jack opened his mouth slightly, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground. The lackeys around him were also stunned, looking at everything in front of them in disbelief.
It was like a scene of divine punishment reappearing in reality. A huge beam of light fell from the sky. It fell from the cracked sky fragments and penetrated all the clouds. It was like a lightning bolt thrown down by a god in the sky, heading straight for Old Jack's manor. In an instant, the white light razed the entire building area to the ground!
There was no strange magic, no scary magic, just gravity and acceleration. A meteorite fell from the sky and destroyed the product he had been crazy about for decades. This result was so shocking that Old Jack didn't even react at first. It was not until he slapped himself that the intense pain and numbness stimulated his brain nerves, condensing the rolling white light and heat left in his retina into Old Jack's mind, transforming it into anger and pain.
What’s the point of talking about a shitty society if you have lost your home!
The most important thing is that his foundation is still there! If that thing is gone, then everything will be over!
Thinking of this, this crazy man could no longer be crazy. With a look of horror on his face, he crawled towards the place where the meteor fell.
The people in the other South Town had never seen such a commotion. Who had ever seen a meteorite fall from the shattered sky and hit someone's house? Such a miracle was rare in a century, and even no one had ever heard of such a terrifying and bizarre thing.
So the peddler who was mumbling to himself and constantly tying his throat with his hair soon became the object of everyone's neglect. These dark-minded people were secretly happy in their hearts and cursed Old Jack to die a bad death, but their faces were still full of caring expressions. They kept moving towards the edge of the town, completely abandoning the peddler to the side. The wooden version of the peddler didn't care about these things. After looking around and seeing that there was no one around, he lowered his head and left.
"From the Revelation to..."
Your efforts are doomed to fail, for He has already come.
Taking a look at the pale holy flame that pierced through the entire sky and was imprinted on the atmosphere like a scar, the traveling merchant shook his head.
Although the peddler escaped quickly, old Jack felt the greatest pain and despair in his life. Even when his biological father raped him as a child, he did not feel such a clear sense of despair.
"No……"
Looking at the ruins that gradually revealed their true appearance in the white light, Old Jack knelt down in despair, staring numbly at the damaged black streak in the center of the ruins.
It was once a human body inhabited by a great demon, who could exchange blood and heart for anything he wanted. Whether it was to curse or to strengthen his own abilities, this great demon could do it easily. But now, there was no need to think about it.
The demon statue that responded to all requests, the demon statue covered in blood, the demon statue with all the filth and curses, was smashed into pieces by the meteor that fell from the sky, and the entire foundation was smashed deep into the soil. It was as if the countless barriers and powers that once permeated it were all fake. Those barriers that could drive ordinary people crazy and even withstand the attack of top mages shattered and disappeared like bubbles.
Under the horrifying meteorite, the seemingly powerful demon statue was shattered into pieces of obsidian, and eventually fell into the meteorite crater and disappeared.
Finished.
It's all over.
But what exactly caused this phenomenon? !
Old Jack stood up in anger and looked at the culprit who caused the destruction of his home.
However, as he looked at the thing gradually squirming in the crater, Old Jack felt a trace of cold sweat gradually seeping out of his forehead.
" ——"
Just by looking at the remnants of the light, Old Jack realized that the traveling merchant might be telling the truth.
Because even in the nightmares of demons, there has never been such a terrifying, heart-wrenching creation. Even in the deepest nightmares, there has never been such a horror.
Right in the center of the wreckage, a creation that looked like a meteor was gradually breaking apart, slowly releasing unimaginable high temperatures and heat around it. A mass of horrible flesh and blood rolled out from the ruins, slowly twisting and growing in the center of the crater that was still burning with flames and magma.
Under everyone's terrified gaze, the mass of flesh gradually deformed and twisted in the charred circle of fire, and grew rapidly. First the pale skeleton, then the brightly colored organs. Amid the wailing of the demons under their feet, infinite light illuminated behind them like a crack in the world. Just looking at the diffuse white light, all the creatures present couldn't help but wail and scream from the bottom of their hearts. The indescribable fear was like a giant hand that restrained their hearts and brains, making them subconsciously stare at the terrifying reincarnation. They wanted to escape but were horrified to find that they were completely powerless.
Some invisible force bound their mouths and bodies, forcing them to watch everything in front of them. They watched helplessly as the mass of charred flesh gradually gathered and wriggled on the soil, then quickly spread and multiplied, from just a few fragments to almost the size of a human, like a living thing, with countless blood vessels and veins beating regularly outside, the wriggling flesh and blood intertwined with each other, and drops of mucus flowed out.
After a period of time, the entire flesh and blood module that looked like a cocoon changed again.
"call……"
A sigh came from the squirming flesh.
The monster in the light and shadow flapped its wings of light and slowly retracted them into its body. Then the infinite light gradually subsided, revealing the flesh and blood inside.
Soon, under the gaze of everyone, a face that looked extremely holy gradually emerged from the flesh and blood, just like the original picture gradually flowing from time, first the face, then the complete body, long hair, and a plain and elegant white robe. Like the incarnation of victory, the young man with fire and light floating behind him floated barefoot with his eyes closed, quietly floating on the ground.
"Bion... arrived at the mission destination..."
He slowly opened his eyes, and the cross in his pupils began to glow.
