Chapter 251 - Azrael's Wrath

“Oh? Is he really dead, even losing his soul?”

Jonathan stepped on Wang Bugui’s body, whispered to himself, and then looked at Hanae Chiou, saying, “It’s horrible, isn’t it?”

“Ugh!”

Chiou’s eyes were bloodshot. There was a powerful force rushing out of her body, constantly making her free from the Blood Spear, black nails and blood daggers on her body.

“What?!”

Jonathan was shocked. He didn’t expect the other side to have such hidden power. He immediately put away the Forbidden Book, and then lunged forward with the Longinus.

“Clang!”

But Chiou directly released a black force, bouncing away the holy lance in front of her. At the same time, there was another powerful force bursting out of her body, bringing down all soul-attacking magic tools.

“Damn!”

Jonathan gritted his teeth and tried his best to release the curse power of the holy lance, intending to kill this woman’s soul. But the black force was so powerful that it swallowed the curse immediately.

“You!!! How dare you !!!”

Turning mad, Hanae Chiou was surrounded by a mysterious force. Vaguely, there seemed to be an illusion of Azrael behind her.

“Idiot, have you forgotten that she is the disciple of Azrael? Leave!”

Adolf, who was hiding in secret, yelled. He took away the Forbidden Book, about to tear open the dimension.

“You wanna go after seriously injuring my disciple for the second time? No way!”

However, a cold voice came out that trembled their hearts. The laws of surrounding space had been changed and they couldn’t tear it up anyway.

“Hold on, and I’ll figure out the magic of this book,” Adolf turned his head and yelled.

Hearing that, Jonathan immediately rushed up to hold the enemy. But who was Azrael? Even Dracula was just a tiny role in his eyes. He was the only manifest God known to the world.

Even his illusion alone was not something ordinary people could contend with. He raised his hand to grab Jonathan, and then clenched him to ground meat.

However, Jonathan instantly came back to life again with the help of the holy lance, and then stabbed it forward.

“Hmph!”

Brock lifted the other hand in disdain, and smashed the holy lance with a punch.

“Longinus, wake up completely!”

The moment when the holy lance broke, Jonathan cast the final spell to remove its restrain completely. His body was covered with its fragments which then transformed into armor.

“Today, I’ll kill you who are holding the Longinus!”

Brock said coldly, and then released a dark purple light from his hand, using various forces to bombard the front.

“Clang! Clang…”

The magic full of the breath of death bombarded Jonathan so much that he couldn’t move forward.

“Destruction-the seventh move-Doomsday Judgement!”

At this moment, Adolf also successfully cracked a powerful forbidden art. He recited the old mantra quickly, raised his hand, and threw out an energy ball.

The ball flew in front of Brock. Its powerful energy caused the surrounding space to compress violently. Then, it expanded rapidly.

“Boom!!!”

Terrible energy burst out instantly, and the explosion range was almost equivalent to a nuclear bomb. The dark red mushroom cloud turned everything in this battlefield into broken bits.

The extremely powerful aura of destruction prevailed. Even a strong man like Field would be seriously hurt or even die after taking the blow head-on. Because this explosion was so powerful. It was not just magic.

The explosion also carried a strange law, full of powerful and destructive aura. It was similar to a self-explosion of a Chinese Greater Power, which destroyed his enemies with Taoism power.

“You wanna defeat me with the magic of those seven guys?!”

Surprisingly, Brock’s voice came out of the explosion. Then, a dark purple light came down from the sky and devoured this mushroom cloud.

In less than half a minute, all the explosions had disappeared. Brock was standing high in the sky. At this time, he was not as simple as an illusion; he came here in person.

He held the dying Hanae Chiou in his hand, and beside him floated the bloody Wang Bugui whose body was full of terrible blood holes and cracks and whose face was broken.

But from this incomplete corpse, there was still a kind of energy pouring into Hanae Chiou’s body. It was the power of Wang Bugui’s primordial spirit, the only thing that he could leave to Chiou.

“Bugui…”

Hanae Chiou couldn’t help crying and kept saying the most familiar name. But Wang Bugui still closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

She finally realized a human feeling, but it was so heartbreaking. At last, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. Closing her eyes, she passed out.

Seeing that, Brock put her beside Wang Bugui, letting them float quietly in the sky. He then whispered coldly, “Have a good rest. I’ll make them pay back the grievances you have suffered!”

Then, he turned his head abruptly, stared angrily at the front and shouted, “I’ll let you know what’s more terrible than death in the world then!”

“His wish is to destroy all your souls, and then slowly maltreat you to death!”

There were three kinds of people that Brock hated most in his life. Firstly, those who hurt his disciple, secondly, those who hurt his contractor, and thirdly those who prevented him from watching the show.

Today, these two people had offended all three of his most dissatisfied points. As Azrael, how could he stand such blatant bullying?!

“Go all out. Don’t think about hitting him. Think about how to fight and run away. Nicolas and the others have already come over!”

Adolf gritted his teeth and said. Then, he quickly retreated with Jonathan. They made attack together on the way, trying to break the space. But Brock’s strength was so strong that it made this space solid like iron.

At the same time, he reached out his large hand to grab the two with supreme strength.

“Grrr!”

The two roared angrily, each releasing a strange power toward the big hand after combining together. Those were the magic of Longinus and the Forbidden Book, both of which were the strongest and evilest power.

“Boom!”

However, all this was as fragile as a piece of paper in front of the big hand. When the magic touched the big hand, it was smashed at once. Then, the big hand continued to press downward the two people.

“Puff!”

This blow made Adolf seriously injured and dying, and even the Forbidden Book couldn’t protect him. And Jonathan resurrected thousands of times relying on the Longinus.

“No, the gap is too big. Run!”

Adolf covered his wound and cried, and then performed the Blood Escaping Skill regardless of the cost, turning into a bolt of blood lightning to break the sky. Frightened out of wits, Jonathan also turned around and fled.

But Brock took only one step to appear in front of them suddenly. He turned into a one-thousand-foot giant, looking down at the ants below with the cold eyes.

“I said, I’ll slowly maltreat you to death!”

Brock’s words were full of killing intent. That icy and biting killing intention seemed to come from the ice prison with a history of thousands of years, which made them unable to move.

But the Azrael didn’t take any action. He continued to exert pressure with his strong magic, forming countless sharp blades to stab forward.

“Ugh!”

Numerous dark purple sharp blades pierced into their bodies, and broken meat and bones flew across the sky. He had different torture methods for the two.

Adolf was not immortal. He just used the Forbidden Book to protect his body. So, Azrael used a sharp blade to scrape his bones inch by inch and cut his meat piece by piece.

And the blade against Adolf was a magic blade that increased pain by a hundred times. Azrael deliberately slowed down the speed of cutting the body and continuously infused his killing intent.

To deal with Jonathan, Azrael chose to make a ruthless meat grinder with thousands of sharp blades. All the blades attacking him were made of dozens of blades, which were rotating at high speed.

They flew from all directions. Where they passed, they brought up the remains of the flesh. Especially when hitting the head, the speed was slow to the extreme to increase the pain by a thousand times.

“No!!!”

“Pardon us, please!!!”

“Ah!!!”

The screams went on and on. The wailing that resounded through the battlefield indicated how miserable they had been.

“Hmph! This is only the first step. You’ll experience the real torture then!”

Brock said coldly, and then began his killing plan. He first cut off all the meat of Adolf, smashed his viscera and bones, and then cast a spell to get him back.

Next, he would torture him in the same way. Every time he was dying, he would restore him with the power of death. In the process of continuous repetition, the pain Adolf felt would be magnified dozens of times each time.

As for Jonathan, Azrael forced magic to save his consciousness, and then strangled him back and forth into pieces of flesh. Because he held the holy lance, he could resurrect indefinitely. Therefore, Azrael would begin the second round of torture before Adolf was fully resurrected.

The pain of thousands of times had been maintained. How to describe this pain? It was equivalent to making him feel more sensitive than the most sensitive organ of a man.

Even if it was just a little pricking with a needle, it was also the pain of breaking bones and tendons, let alone treating him as a useless piece of meat and wringing it back and forth.

Brock’s maltreat was more than that. He used various method, including the force of all the elements, then the power of death. He even engraved death talismanic words in their bodies.

They were suffering from numerous diseases, each of which would aggravate their pain dozens of times. At the same time, their souls would be strengthened to keep them awake all the time.

Each time the two men came back to life, Azrael would release a little coercion, letting their souls be tortured too, which was the real burning bones and souls!