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After Dante left Narrow Island Station, he rushed straight to the tallest building he could see. He was not worried that Bruce would be killed by the remaining hundreds of little devils. You know, rebellion always contains Dante's 100% With an energy value of fifty, it is Nefilim's companion weapon that has accompanied him since birth, and is also Dante's future god-killing weapon.

Some people may ask, is it a waste to pour so much energy into a weapon?

of course not

In the last era of the universe, each god had its own characteristics. Some of them were indestructible and even the sharpest weapons could not harm their bodies. Some gods simply existed only in dimensions. , the body is completely nothingness, without targeted weapons, Dante cannot fight against them.

Therefore, Dante chose to infinitely strengthen his accompanying rebellion. The rebellion connected with Dante's soul and divinity has absolutely real damage capabilities. Even if Dante's enemy is an ocean, Dante can chop it alive. die

This is what gives Dante the qualification to challenge the gods, and it is also the real reason why Dante is feared by the Demon of Demons.

When Bruce picked up Rebellion, although Rebellion lost the real damage given by Dante's divinity, half of Dante's energy contained in it could be easily used by Bruce. For now, half of Dante's energy has exceeded Three hundred and fifty thousand, one can imagine that Bruce is very powerful now.

Dante's speed was very fast. When he thought about this for a short while, he had already arrived at the bottom of the tallest building.

Dante stood on the street and sniffed the smell in the air. The building in front of him was filled with the smell of blood. It seemed that there would be no more living people inside.

Dante gritted his teeth. He was still not strong enough. If Dante returned to his peak at this time, he would have more than a hundred ways to destroy this group of damn weak demons in an instant without being divided into two groups. Come here to cause murder

Near the tallest building, the windows of other buildings are filled with anxious figures. Most of them are the family members of some gangsters, as well as tenants who cannot afford a house. Their houses also have TVs. Because of this, They know Dante, who has silver hair and a red trench coat.

Dante looked at those hopeful eyes from a distance, and he couldn't bear it. Once the gate to hell is opened, maybe the entire Gotham will not be destroyed, but the surrounding area of ​​1,000 kilometers may be reduced to the ground.

Dante quickly rushed into the building full of demons. He must not let the demon door be opened. He hoped it was not too late now.

As soon as he entered, Dante saw a group of demons hanging upside down from the ceiling.

"Dry"

Dante cursed disgustingly. He was stepping on a ball of sulfur-like liquid on his feet. It was probably the saliva of a certain demon.

The demons jumped down from the ceiling quickly. They roared one by one and rushed towards the death barrage shot by Dante. The dazzling bullet trajectory of the white ivory tore apart the bodies of demons one after another, allowing more demons to escape. Blood spilled on the ground.

Give Dante a few minutes, and Dante can definitely clear the entire building. However, Dante escaped from the hall. He didn't want to waste his time on useless massacres. He looked up at the sky, and then... Ding used his legs hard and jumped up to a height of more than thirty meters. When he was about to fall, magic patterns bloomed under his feet, allowing him to jump a second and third time until he simply landed on the rooftop.

Countless demons hiding in the building quickly climbed out of the building as if commanded by someone. They crawled along the wall of the building, digging their claws into the bricks and climbing to the top of the building, but their speed was different from the others. Ding is too slow compared to

A five-meter-wide magic circle was carved on the ground of the rooftop. Thirty demons were painting their blood on the magic circle. Dante looked at the perfect circle with a bunch of ghostly drawings on it, and he I saw that the center of the array was emitting red light.

"Are you more than halfway done?" Dante cursed and rushed over. While knocking down the two little devils, he punched the rooftop hard.

"clang"

Dante's power could have easily smashed the rooftop, but when his fist hit the magic circle, Dante only felt like he was hitting a piece of hard steel. In the blink of an eye, the magic circle erupted with a red light that made Dante sick. , the color of this red light is almost no different from eternal purgatory

Along with the huge sound, the huge repulsive force rushed Dante's arm high into the sky. Dante turned 720 degrees in the air and then landed smoothly. He clenched his right fist and fisted Somewhat numb.

"The Gate of Hell has appeared. It is standing on the magic circle, but I can't see it yet."

Dante muttered, holding white ivory and killing the little devils participating in the sacrifice. However, even if the gate of hell lost the control of the devil, its color was still getting darker and darker.

"Damn" Dante gently wiped the white gun body of White Ivory and muttered helplessly: "It seems that I really have to face a whole hell."

The Gate of Hell has been opened to such an extent that it is basically impossible to close it. Unless Dante has the power to push the entire region, he can force the Demon Gate out of the earth dimension.

Otherwise, we can only wait for the door of hell to be opened and then smash the key to the door of hell, which is its core, to close the door again.

The little devils who were originally hiding in the building had basically climbed to the top of the building. Dante was walking around the rooftop. He bit the fingers of his left hand and let his blood drip to the ground according to a certain trajectory. Since he could no longer stop the curse of hell. After the door is opened, Dante can at least arrange a simple formation that can attract and imprison the great demon to protect the nearby mortals. Since he does not have suitable casting materials on hand, Dante can only donate blood again. After all, Nafi Lim's blood mixed with that of angels and demons is the world.

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While carving the magic circle with blood, Dante used white ivory to kill the little demons that kept climbing up the rooftop. When Dante completed a circle around the rooftop, more than two hundred demons had died in his hands, but The little devil has completely lost its meaning now. No matter how much he kills, it will be useless. Dante sat depressed on the edge of the rooftop, sneered and looked at the Gate of Hell that was condensing and forming in the center of the rooftop.

"It's about to appear"

The shadow of a door appeared vaguely on the originally glowing magic circle. This door was about thirty meters high and eight meters wide. Countless struggling arms were carved on the porch. These squirming arms all stretched helplessly toward the porch. A sheep's head at the top.

Dante looked at the sheep's head that smelled of sulfur and lava. He fired a few bullets at will, killing the little devil who was sneaking up from behind, and then walked to the gate of hell.

"Bruce, I hope you've pretty much dealt with the little devil."

Dante muttered something softly, and then he stretched his right hand towards his back. Countless silver light spots suddenly bloomed from the empty back. When Dante held it, rebellion appeared out of thin air.

Dante inserted the white ivory back into the holster on his waist with his left hand. Then, he lifted the rebel with his right hand, and the middle finger and index finger of his left hand joined together to form a sword shape and stood in front of his chest. As Dante gently recited the incantation, violent sounds were heard all around the rooftop. Ninety-nine silver light pillars bloomed that reached the sky. This light pillar was like a cage, sealing the entire rooftop inside.

Dante looked at the prison in heaven that he had released with his ninety-nine drops of blood. He shook his head silently. The location on the rooftop was too small. It might not even be able to accommodate the body of a demigod-level demon lord. Each demon lord's body was may be larger than an entire building.

This is all a helpless move. If Dante is given enough information and preparation time, Dante will not even need to use the prison of heaven to surround these demons, and even the gate of hell will not be opened.

But in a real war, how much time will there be to prepare?

The Devil's Gate is getting clearer and clearer, and it has gradually turned from a shadow into a reality. Helicopters flying at high altitudes are constantly circling around the Heavenly Cage, and cameras faithfully record everything in front of them.

The "Devil's Gate" reporter kept howling, and his voice was hysterical and crazy. This voice spread to thousands of households in Gotham and even spread to the entire American network.

"Who can tell me what is going on? Has God given up on us?" the reporter said helplessly: "I hope our hero can stop what appears in this door. Is he our only hope?" As for the army and the government, can we just watch like this?"

In the footage captured by the camera, people can clearly see that Dante on the right side of the screen is holding a long sword. His upper body is slightly bent and he is staring fiercely at the extremely tall door on the left side of the screen.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and a huge claw of more than ten meters long stretched out from the Devil's Gate. The diameter of this arm reached two meters. This palm fiercely grabbed the devil's door on both sides. On the pillar.

"Ow"

A head over four meters high suddenly popped out of the Devil's Gate. There were devil horns over seven meters long hanging on top of this head. The width of his two horns even exceeded the door in front of him.

"I'm finally out." The demon head shouted fiercely. Dante could understand his words, but of course the mortals in front of the camera couldn't. In their ears, all they heard was a deafening howl.

Dante waited silently. The strength of this demon must have reached the level of a legend, or even a high-level legend.

But so what, will Dante be afraid, will he be jealous?

Not

Dante only had excitement in his heart. There is no point in killing the weak. Only by defeating the strong can there be honor.

The devil's other claw has also stretched out from hell. He pushed hard on both sides of the door with both hands, pushing his huge upper body out. He let go of the door pillar, grabbed the rooftop with all his strength, and finally Completely dragging his own hooves out of hell.

A huge demon with a height of more than 25 meters stood in front of Dante. Dante smiled happily. Sure enough, only such a demon is worthy of being his enemy.

"Don't stand in my way" the demon roared loudly, which made Dante sneer fiercely.

"I should be saying this to you, don't shout in front of me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dante pushed his legs hard, and he jumped up quickly. The rooftop even shook due to this jump, and Dante's sword slashed hard at the devil's head.

The demon raised his arm and blocked the sword with his 1.8-meter-diameter fist. Rebellion slashed into the demon's flesh, and the demon's hot blood dripped onto Dante's face.

Behind the devil is the thirty-meter-high, ancient Devil's Gate. Behind Dante is the heavenly cage stretching into the sky. A man less than two meters tall can actually compete with a devil over twenty meters tall.

The photographer quickly recorded this moment. He not only brought a video camera, but also his favorite camera. At this moment, his camera took his first photo that appeared on the front page of Time Magazine.

The demon on the screen looks extremely ferocious, but it makes Dante even more fearless and courageous. From this moment, Dante truly walks into the whole world. This is a result that he himself did not expect.

The photographer looked at the scene in front of him with trembling eyes. He knew that he had taken an excellent photo, but he wanted to take more. However, when he raised the camera again, the devil and Dante disappeared together. , the entire rooftop returned to its normal appearance, as if the Devil's Gate just now had never existed.