American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 205 Cleaning
Soaring through countless spaces, crossing the boundary between the human world and hell.

It may seem like a long time has passed, but in reality it was only a moment.

A powerful consciousness, carrying a complete consciousness, arrived at the depths of hell.

A scorched earth, with molten lava everywhere, making it almost impossible to find a foothold. Flames were everywhere, and the pungent smell of sulfur lingered.

This is Mephisto's territory.

"Where is this?" Angela was completely bewildered. In the blink of an eye, it was as if she had entered a different world.

"hell."

"You... are?" Angela realized she was high in the sky and being held by a hideous demon.

"demon."

"Quack! I don't want to watch!"

Baling, revealing his demonic form, flapped his broad raven wings, carrying Angela, and flew towards a palace situated on a platform.

Wow!

Suddenly, a large group of bat-winged demon minions shot into the sky high above.

Angela exclaimed, "Oh no, there are so many more demons!"

Baling didn't even glance at them, considering them mere small fry. Then, with a flap of its black wings, it transformed into a sharp arrow and shot away.

Before they even got close, these small fry crashed one after another, clearly unable to withstand even the oppressive force.

"Step back." From deep within the palace, a dignified shout rang out, and no more soldiers emerged.

The journey thereafter was unimpeded, and Baling and his companions arrived smoothly at the throne in the palace.

"I'm here, where is everyone?" Baling released his embrace, letting Angela fall to the ground, and then stared at the burly red-skinned demon.

Mephisto carefully examined Balin in his demon form; this was the first time the two had met in this form.

It was like two kings meeting.

"Bring her out." As soon as the words were spoken, a door opened, and two demon soldiers came out carrying a woman with long, flowing hair and a white dress.

The woman was Isabel, but her mouth was gagged with a cloth. Seeing her dear sister also going to hell, she could only whimper, but Angela couldn't understand what her sister was whimpering about.

Mephisto interlaced his fingers, lifted his chin, and said loudly, "Let's make a deal."

"What kind of deal? We need to come here to talk about it." Baling didn't stand on ceremony, treating the place like his own home.

He casually pulled out a luxurious chair and sat down, then looked back at Mephisto: "You sent me a message earlier saying you had some big news, and that there were too many people around and you were afraid someone would see it. I hope you won't say anything nonsensical later."

"I definitely won't let you down." Mephisto was full of confidence. With a single glance, a soundproof barrier was erected amidst a surge of power.

"Let's talk about the conditions first," Baling said dismissively.

“I can release Isabel and protect her until her reincarnation. But I want my son Danny to successfully continue the bloodline. You must send people to protect the bloodline and prevent it from dying out. You must also refrain from killing indiscriminately. The time limit is at least five hundred years.”

"That's outrageous! I'll see if your information is worth it."

“Absolutely. It concerns heaven, hell, and the human world, and also involves the whereabouts of a divine artifact.”

"Artifact?"

Speaking of this, Baling's eyes lit up. Anything that can be called a divine artifact must be related to a god.

"Then let's sign a contract. You know, if we try to play any tricks, it won't work on either of us."

"Of course, I've always been fair in my dealings."

……

Less than ten minutes later, they were back in the human world.

A look of shock flashed across Baling's eyes. This news was indeed a bombshell, if it was true.

Mephisto actually said that the archangel Gabriel colluded with Mammon, the son of hell, and that the former wanted to use Mammon to cleanse the world so that humanity could deeply understand the Lord's great love for them in the despair of the end times.

They need to learn to cherish things; only by experiencing extreme pain can they understand the value of redemption.

Gabriel believed that humanity was receiving too much of God's favor, but most people were far from worthy of this great love. Therefore, she needed to judge humanity.

Only those who are qualified can be saved and once again bathed in the glory of the Lord.

When Baling first heard it, he suspected that Mephisto's old senile brain had been flattened and that he was spouting such nonsense.

This is utterly insane! Gabriel, God's messenger and angel of the gospel, actually wants to judge humanity on his own? If he's so arrogant, why doesn't he just create a new Heaven and become the ruler himself?!

Even Baling, who was known for his heavy-handed approach to villains, felt that Gabriel's ideas were perhaps too extreme.

If you think the world is bad, then go and improve it, instead of overturning the table or even smashing it.

Mammon, the son of hell, wants to escape the rules and constraints of his father Satan and establish his own kingdom of blood and fire on earth.

This seems quite normal; it's just that they've awakened the will to do great things and can't wait to create a new hell on earth and become the new king of hell.

If you throw a brick into hell, nine out of ten people who get hit will have the same thought in mind.

This is a hellish corporate culture.

Baling had already heard about Mammon from Gabriel. But this was the first time Baling had learned about Gabriel's true purpose from Mephisto.

how to say?

Upon first hearing it, Baling felt it was fake and outrageous, as if it were made up on the spot.

But Baling and Mephisto had signed a contract, and the consequences of lying were severe.

Moreover, sometimes, what seems too fake or outrageous might actually be true.

Because a lie that can be seen through at a glance is worthless.

Therefore, Gabriel is the biggest mastermind behind this trial!
Baling frowned, but deep down he had already begun to believe it to some extent.

In the revelations I received, hell was not the key word; trials and heaven were.

That means the root of the problem likely lies with the latter.

In Los Angeles, isn't Gabriel the most representative of heaven?

Everything seemed to be in place.

The water here is indeed very deep.

Although, at the very beginning, Baling did not fully believe in Gabriel's grand plan, but only thought about taking things one step at a time.

But the thought that his opponents might be Gabriel, and Mammon, the son of hell he had seen in his dream, made Baling... excited.

Such a formidable opponent is worthy to fight me and become my stepping stone to godhood!

No matter what conspiracies you are hiding or what tricks you are plotting.

Anyone who threatens my peaceful world will be utterly crushed by my Baling!
The flame in Baling's eyes ignited instantly; his fighting spirit, his will to fight, and his anger transformed from a small spark into a raging inferno.

"Thank you, Baling. You must have paid a heavy price. I will do my best to make it up to you." At this moment, Angela, who had regained consciousness, began to express her gratitude to Baling.

"It's nothing serious." Baling squinted, his gaze towards Angela seemingly meaningful.

(End of this chapter)