Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 435 The Deceiver Baal Makes His Move

Inside the church, Constantine smiled as he looked at his masterpiece.

His eyes were burning brightly.

He has always been proficient in magic, but magic is, after all, an ability derived from imitating demons. This time, the demonic beings he is facing may be backed by demons of unknown level, so he is taking precautions just in case.

He ultimately chose to use the magic array.

"Combining the magic I learned from Louis, we might be able to launch a surprise attack, but ultimately it depends on what level of demon is coming this time."

After all, there's definitely a difference between a Great Demon and a Demon God. If it's a Great Demon, Constantine is confident he can hold it off, and might even be able to outmaneuver it. But if it's a Demon God...

"Phew, even if it's a demon god, I..."

A determined glint flashed in Constantine's eyes.

To cure his lung cancer, he had only two choices: either save the world and gain the right to go to heaven, or complete Louis's task and protect the medium to obtain a chance for treatment.

Of course, there are other ways.

For example, one could become an undead, transform into a ghoul, vampire, werewolf, or other races, or obtain some special tools.

Unfortunately, he didn't want to become neither human nor ghost, and the equipment that could cure terminal illnesses was also hard to find.

So, from the very beginning, he had no choice.

Constantine sighed, his heart heavy with sorrow, "Never mind, I'll have a cigarette."

He started puffing away at the cigarette again.

Chase, who was standing guard at the door, looked speechless.

If you're feeling down, why don't you quit smoking?
at this time.

The noise outside was getting louder and louder.

Constantine's walkie-talkie crackled to life: "Report, the defenses are about to be breached. Prepare for a response!"

"Repeat, the defense line..."

“Understood, then we can withdraw.” Constantine finished speaking and looked at Chas. “Come here quickly, get under the idol!”

Looking at the white marble statue of Louis, Chase ran over and stayed with Constantine.

Snapped!
The door opened, and eight Apocalypse Warriors rushed in, not forgetting to throw out the last of their silver bombs.

boom! !

The powerful exorcising force, accompanied by the bomb, instantly swept away the surrounding demonic beings.

But the next second, a tidal wave of demons surged forward, trampling over the corpses, pouring in from the doorway, the back door, and the left and right windows!
It was even accompanied by the power of lightning and flames spreading, setting the entire church ablaze.

Clearly, some of these demonic beings are of higher caliber and capable of manipulating magic.

Looking at the demon offspring, Constantine remained calm and shouted, "Demon brats! Do you recognize me?"

Many of the demons' eyes flashed with surprise, which then turned into anger and greed.

"Constantine! It's Constantine! That fraudster!"

"A bounty! A bounty from hell!"

"The demons of hell and the great demons all want him! He's a fraud!"

"I heard that a demon god also has a bounty on him."

"..."

The eight Apocalypse Warriors were astonished, never expecting Constantine to have such a glorious past. "What have you done? Why is Hell after you? And why are you known as a fraudster?"

Constantine puffed out his chest: "I didn't do much, just helped a few lost demons find their way home, let a certain demon god see his child, and helped some fallen angels and great demons return to the church for a nostalgic trip..."

Chase's lips twitched as he listened from the side.

Let me translate this.

They drove back the demons who had managed to leak a sliver of power from hell to the mortal world, using underhanded tactics to make them fight each other.

They instigated and turned a demon prince, whom a certain demon god had painstakingly sent to the mortal world, against him, causing him to suffer great losses.

There are even designs that trap fallen angels and demons in churches, allowing them to receive a baptism of holy light...

In short, it's all about his past glorious achievements.

At this moment, Constantine smiled and said, "Want my bounty? Want to return to Hell and become a real demon with his own fiefdom? Catch me, and everything is yours!"

"But I'm only one, and you're all so many, how are we going to divide it?"

"..."

The demons, who had been in a state of chaos and turmoil, suddenly stopped, and the entire church seemed to fall into silence, with not a sound to be heard.

All the demons were looking at the others, and naturally, fear and suspicion appeared in their eyes.

"Don't believe him, he's trying to sow discord among us!" a member of the demon race shouted.

"Besides, that person is still waiting for us to complete the mission. We shouldn't let a small matter cause us to lose the bigger picture!"

Upon hearing this, Constantine maintained his smile and composure.

"Oh, of course I'm trying to sow discord among you, and I'm sure you can see that. But I'm telling the truth, I'm not lying to you, right?"

"And why don't you dare stand up and speak up, you demon who just spoke? Or do you have your own agenda?" Constantine said with a chuckle.

"..."

The demons' gazes toward each other became increasingly subtle.

The atmosphere... was extremely strange.

Demons are inherently dark beings. These demon descendants, as hybrids of demons and humans, inherit the darkness of demons, coupled with their natural desire to become demons.

This situation was entirely within Constantine's expectations.

There was no way around it; he knew the devil too well.

However, this is not enough.

Constantine quietly formed a hand seal, and unbeknownst to him, a peculiar, almost imperceptible fluctuation began to spread throughout the church.

It seems to carry the power of the Five Gods.

As a being deified by Louis, the Five Gods naturally placed their power and some of their magic into the [Sun God] system. Therefore, when Constantine inscribed this magic circle, he also incorporated this part into it.

Now, the portion of the magic circle belonging to the Five Gods has begun to activate.

As the god of emotions, Constantine wanted the partridge's ability to stir up emotions.

These demonic offspring possess the darkness of demons, but lack their resistance to magic. Even the slightest provocation can cause their emotions to explode instantly.

Constantine then added fuel to the fire, saying, "Time is running out. Once that 'lord' you're talking about arrives, the bounty will be gone. You'll just have to keep hiding in this world and be rats in the gutter."

!!!

Snapped!
A bolt of lightning struck a demon that manipulated fire, instantly turning it to ashes.

This was like stirring up a hornet's nest; the entire Demon Race erupted into chaos. Everyone was fighting each other, creating utter confusion.

Poisonous insects, claws, lightning, flames, venom...

The methods are also diverse.

And those weaker ones, who wanted to break through the chaotic battle and sneak over to try their luck, were blocked by other demons who also wanted to try their luck.

What I can't have, you can't have either!

It uttered a dark gloom.

Constantine watched this scene with a smile.

"Go ahead and fight, whoever wins is mine, and I mean it."

The eight Apocalypse Warriors standing nearby were completely dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that it would be so simple to cause these guys to fight amongst themselves?

Is this the value of being named a fraudster by the demons of hell and having a bounty placed on his head?
Constantine shook his head slightly, looking at the Apocalypse Warriors and Chas, "Don't be careless, this is just a small problem, the bigger ones are yet to come."

Chas nodded. "Who's behind them?"

“For Mammon to descend, he needs the physical body of this powerful medium as a means of communication, so it is highly likely that the one he sent was one of his subordinates.”

"Let me think about who Mammon has under his command..."

After only a moment's thought, Constantine gave up.

There are too many demons, and their relationships are incredibly complex, making it extremely difficult to understand.

Besides, who says that everyone who comes is necessarily Mammon's subordinate?

There are too many uncontrollable factors.

"Can't guess."

"What should we do then? What if it's a demon god that comes..." Chas said with a gloomy face.

They all knew the scene of Valak's descent. If it really was a demon god descending, then none of them would survive, and they would never complete their mission.

"Don't worry, the support will be here soon," Constantine reassured him.

Now, this is the only way he can boost morale. As for whether the magic array can stop the demon god...

A look of worry flashed across Constantine's eyes.

He couldn't resist starting to smoke again, puffing out clouds of smoke.

In the smoke.

The demons' fighting intensified, each one bloodthirsty and relentless, yet their numbers only decreased slightly.

at this time.

Constantine paused in his smoking, his gaze settling on a female high-ranking demon who was also engaged in battle, his expression becoming somewhat complicated.

Then she lowered her eyes and stopped looking.

Chase, standing nearby, glanced at the woman. As her partner, he knew very well the relationship between the woman and Constantine.

Well, Constantine's private life was quite chaotic; he changed women like he changed clothes. But this particular woman was one of the ones he stayed with for a relatively long time, to the point that Constantine developed some genuine feelings for her.

But that doesn't matter.

Demons are demons; the darkness of evil flows in their blood.

Dying in this battle would be a good thing.

This will save Constantine from having to do it himself later.

Time passed bit by bit.

Just as Constantine was beginning to doubt whether the demon god would appear, or whether he was simply mistaken...

!!!

A tremendous pressure descended.

In an instant.

All the demons, who had been bloodthirsty and unable to stop, stopped, their bodies stiffening and their eyes filled with terror.

Simultaneously.

Constantine's heart skipped a beat.

He assured him, based on his over ten years of exorcism experience, that this feeling was absolutely not something a great demon could produce, meaning...

Demon!

The worst case scenario still happened.

……

Baal didn't actually want to take action so soon.

Wouldn't it be better to wait until the demons have found out more about the situation and directly meet the medium, then suddenly seize him and take him away?
pity.

These demons are truly useless.

They were completely outmaneuvered by a mere human.

With dawn approaching, and to prevent any unforeseen circumstances, Baal finally decided to take action himself.

However, before making his move, He disguised himself. As a former God of War, how could He win without knowing strategy?!
Ever since.

What appears before people is another terrifying existence.

Under immense pressure.

A black shadow covered the entire church, no, not just the church, but half of Los Angeles. It even rose up, its massive body standing tall on the earth.

Overall, it looks like a huge black shadow.

The shadow was dark purple and strangely shaped, with only two horn-like features that could be seen. The rest of the body resembled a person, but nothing else could be discerned.

However, not everything in this place shrouded in darkness is dark.

hum! !

Inside the church.

The statue of Louis emitted a faint white light, resisting the darkness and barely covering the church, providing protection.

This also caused a flicker of apprehension in Baal's eyes.

This is what He was worried about: with this thing, there's no way to directly take away the medium.

Damn Constantine, you worthless demon!

Fake!

Anger rose within Barr.

next second.

Without further ado, He launched an attack.

Now that we've decided to take action, let's not hesitate, go all out and resolve this quickly!
Boom! !

Deep blue lightning emerged from the dark purple shadows and struck the white church walls.

boom!
The church was instantly engulfed in flames, its exterior walls turning blackened, but it did not collapse; instead, the walls cracked and began to sway precariously.

See this.

Barr moved.

The black energy coalesced into a giant hand whose exact shape was indistinct, which descended from the sky. The hand was filled with a high concentration of magic power, and there were faint traces of lightning within it, which flickered continuously.

The combination of magic and lightning is destined to bring about extreme destructive power.

Inside the church.

Constantine, seeing the black hand of the sky through the gaping maw, was filled with rage.

Unstoppable.

The church simply cannot stop it.

no solution anymore.

Constantine bit his finger and pressed it to the ground.

Blood instantly seeped into the ground.

The streaks of blood connected the magic array, and in doing so, they absorbed the large amount of demon blood on the ground, as if using it as some kind of efficient energy source.

next moment.

The magic circle is activated.

hum-

The entire church shone brightly.

They successfully blocked Baal's large hand.

"This is... the power of those birdmen?" Baal exclaimed in shock.

But what followed immediately was that black inverted pentagrams appeared on the ground.

???

Baal is very familiar with this symbol; it's a sign of summoning Satan and is often used together with a goat's head as a symbol of the devil.

But isn't this wrong?
The mutation is not over yet.

Around the church, at the edge of the magic circle, five-colored light swirled, and a divine power extended out, appearing in this battlefield.

For a while.