American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 197 Heaven
Having offended a whole host of devils, once Constantine goes to hell, he will be met with special "attention" from his fellow inmates.

That's why Constantine was so agitated as he stepped deeper and deeper into the pit.

Constantine was in a terrible mood after not getting the answer he wanted. He knew he was going to die, but after trying for most of his life, he had only gotten the little bit of redemption he longed for.

Even Constantine, who had no faith, couldn't help but feel very lost.

He is tired.

I feel tired, both physically and mentally.

Constantine turned around, ready to leave and go home, silently waiting for death like a little mouse cowering in a dark corner, followed by his descent into hell to suffer endless torment.

Constantine stood up from the leather sofa and walked down the steps, just as a man walked up to him and brushed past him.

Then, Gabriel's completely different attitude and words came from behind:
"Look who's here! A noble soul about to ascend to heaven. Welcome, Baling Oga."

Baling was kind-hearted by nature, and even though he was very happy, his excellent character made him unconsciously humble.
"I just followed my heart and did what I was supposed to do."

“That’s good. Your love wasn’t selfish, so you not only received redemption but also a blessing. Baling, your future is absolutely bright.” Gabriel’s attitude was very friendly, and his androgynous face radiated admiration for Baling.

I greatly admire it! I highly praise it!
"I dare not accept such praise. These are just some insignificant things I did under the guidance of the great God."

Baling didn't understand why Gabriel thought so highly of him, but being recognized was always more satisfying than being proven wrong.

He prefers the genius route to the humiliating, face-slapping route.

After all, the world is so big, how could there be any lackeys jumping out to show off and humiliate someone just because they don't like something?

"Damn it! There's something fishy going on here. Why is he the noble soul who goes to heaven, while I, who have done so many good deeds, am destined for hell? Is this fair?!"

Constantine couldn't resist his curiosity and turned around, only to be surprised to see a demon wreathed in flames.

It has white bone horns on its head, a protruding back, jet-black wings on its back, and a long, spiky tail. Its bare skin is made of golden straw with flames burning on it.

In broad daylight, a demon swaggered into the sacred church and was even allowed to go to heaven.

Where is justice? Where is faith?
Constantine questioned indignantly:

"How dare you! Such a dark soul, darker than my lungs, receive God's approval! Are you kidding me?"

"Don't think I don't know. Even if a pure demon from hell like him hides his sulfurous smell very well, he has nowhere to hide in front of my eyes that can see through his true form."

“Gabriel, you have fallen. You will regret it. You would rather send him to heaven than give me a chance.”

Constantine made many contributions to the fight against evil, but ultimately his efforts were in vain. Now that he was broken, he no longer cared and wanted to point out the problem of corruption in a sharp way.

"You're in cahoots! You're all snakes and rats! Angels and demons are colluding! You've gone mad! You're plotting a rebellion!"

Gabriel only found Constantine noisy, even though he had already peeled back the layers of the answer and fed it to him.

But he's just a blockhead, he doesn't get it.

He always felt that he couldn't go to heaven because someone was setting him up and suppressing him.

What can she do? She's helpless too.

Gabriel remained silent, but Baling could no longer contain himself and took a few steps closer to Constantine.

Baling responded with a friendly smile and said, "Young man, you can smoke however you want, but you can't say whatever you want." Since his time was running out, Constantine decided to go all out: "I'll say it, I'll say it, I'm in a hurry."

He was about to give the middle finger as a gesture of goodwill, but before he could even raise his middle finger, he was stunned speechless by the blinding light in front of him.

Baling clasped his hands together, interlaced his fingers, and made a prayer gesture.

The next moment, pure white holy light filled the entire church, pure faith transformed into light butterflies surrounding them, and the halo above their heads became more and more rounded and lustrous.

Of course, only those with the ability can see all of this.

"Now, do you see how much of a demon I resemble?" Baling smiled slightly, his sense of holiness a hundred times stronger than ever before!
Constantine felt a baptism of light, and even the itching sensation in his deeply ingrained lungs was somewhat relieved.

"How...how did they do that? I'm so damn envious. Even if I die, I won't be able to find out the answer." Constantine stared blankly at the holy light version of Baling, his fingers involuntarily pulling a cigarette from his pocket.

But before it could be lit, a priest nearby came over and stopped him: "Mr. Constantine, smoking is not allowed here."

It’s incredible, it’s incredible!
Another angel has come to the church! Judging by this, he's no ordinary passerby angel; he's at least a named figure!
The priest, with a look of reverence, seized the precious opportunity to bask in the holy light.

The more pure light energy you can absorb, the stronger and more powerful the spells you cast when exorcising demons will be!

After being reminded by the priest, Constantine finally snapped out of his shock.

However, his resentment and despair lessened considerably, while his will to survive increased significantly.

If such an evil demon can transform into this, then I, a human who has done countless good deeds, should be able to… absolutely able to do it.

Constantine's gaze was intense, his eyes shining.

With Baling as a role model, Constantine's desire to improve was immediately ignited.

Seeing this, Gabriel simply went along with it.

“Baring, you came here seeking guidance. Constantine is a local strongman in Los Angeles. With his help, you can save yourself a lot of trouble. You can teach him what he lacks between you.”

Gabriel knew Baling's purpose in coming, and Baling was not surprised.

He had previously heard that Gabriel possessed the All-Seeing Eye, also known as the Eye of God, which was the divine eye that God used to monitor mankind.

With it, it's incredibly convenient to spy on others 24/7!

My humble intentions are easily resolved.

“Since Archangel Gabriel has spoken, I have no objection. Saving lost sheep is what I should do.” Baling turned to Constantine. “Child, you have no objections, do you?”

Constantine shook his head firmly: "I have no objection."

After bidding farewell to Gabriel, Baling walked toward the church door: "Then let's go. Humanity is in grave danger, and we must race against time."

"I have another question?"

"explain?"

"Do I have enough time?"

"Expert guidance, fast and excellent!"

(End of this chapter)