American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 211 Starry Sky
"Constantine, let's go back to your private paradise."

Dragging John by the heels, Satan returned to Hell, no longer paying attention to the two fighting in the sky.

In Satan's eyes, the struggle between Baling and Gabriel was already an internal conflict within Heaven.

God has his own plans, and Satan has no intention of interfering.

Tick ​​tock!

Time flows on once more.

“Gabriel! Since we are unable to determine a victor for so long, if we continue to entangle ourselves, the intensity of the battle will increase, and our power will become even more difficult to control. In the end, it will only be the innocent lives of humankind that will be injured.”

Baling abruptly stopped and performed a backflip, dodging the incoming lightsaber with incredible precision. At the same time, he was still able to speak, indicating that Baling still had some strength left to spare.

"What do you think!" Gabriel also understood that the greatest effort he could exert on Earth was this; if he exerted any more power, a great disaster would befall the planet beneath his feet.

“Let’s fight in outer space, where we don’t have to worry about the fragile human world. We can all unleash our full power without restraint,” Baling suggested, a suggestion that Gabriel couldn’t refuse.

"Fine! Since you've asked for it, I'll give you a quick death." Gabriel's eyes flashed with determination; he had already made up his mind.

As soon as they finished speaking, the two transformed into a streak of aurora, defying gravity, and soared into the heavens, breaking through the atmosphere and flying towards the endless expanse of the sky.

In the human world, the strange phenomenon of the night being divided into white holy light and tricolor light finally ceased.

The familiar darkness has finally returned.

The deafening explosions then ceased.

A peaceful life is wonderful.

These are the genuine thoughts of Los Angeles residents after the crazy night of the two angels' descent.

At first, they were very excited to see angels appear in the world, but when their lives were in extreme danger, they regretted it very much.

That feeling of possibly dying at any moment is unforgettable.

Now, it's finally back to normal...?

Looking up, a dazzling full moon and a tricolor rainbow appeared in the sky.

A spectacular astronomical phenomenon in the March sky!
The first moon moved slowly, while the other two moons seemed to be in a manic state, colliding wildly across the sky.

But thankfully, that feeling of being on the verge of death is gone.

……

outer space.

After fighting for three hundred rounds, the two stood on opposite sides.

Gabriel prayed to God, in the name of the Father, hoping to give Baling a good beating.

This is the only option left; to win, we must resort to unconventional tactics.

A dazzling holy light shone forth, a new pair of wings appeared, and two other pairs of wings shone with an even more intense radiance.

Upon closer inspection, these three large wings are found to be composed of exactly one hundred and forty pairs of smaller wings.

It unleashed its strongest power as a Seraph.

Gabriel's aura and power at this moment are more than fifty times stronger than in any of his previous forms!
What in this world can stop her!

what else!
Is the answer already clear?

No.

There is something that can be blocked!
Absolutely!
Having handled the Spear of Destiny for a long time, and having fought with it in Baling, he had secretly plucked the spearhead, which was stained with the blood of God, again and again.

Everything Baling had done before was simply to buy time to devour and refine the divine power hidden within the blood of God.

When Satan came, Baling had already touched the power of God.

Now, he understood that he had refined a trace of God's blood, and the qualitative change began from this tiny yet extremely powerful force. "Baling, since you took the initiative to propose fighting in outer space, I will now show you mercy and grant you three chances to make your move."

Gabriel, confident of victory, began to display the posture of a victor.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong! Gabriel, you are about to lose. From now on, you will have to use all your strength to try to please me. And that is why you can use the power of God."

Baling laughed wildly, and suddenly the center of his chest caved inward, tearing open a terrifying black hole that was devouring the surrounding matter.

"Arrogant fool! If this is your confidence, then after the third move, you will be going to heaven."

Gabriel was surprised that he had become more than fifty times stronger, yet Baling remained unafraid, as if he had a sure-fire trump card.

Suddenly, Gabriel sensed a familiar aura, just like the one emanating from himself.

But it doesn't entirely originate from one's own aura.

That is--

The breath of God!
No way! It's impossible! Only she, as the left-hand person of the God's throne, who bears the responsibility of "receiving the power of God," can wield the power of God!
It's impossible for someone who hasn't even gone to heaven yet to do that!
impossible!
But it is what it is.

The halo above his head sank to his forehead, and thorns sprouted from the rings of the halo, forming a crown of thorns on Baling's head.

The three-colored wings—pure white, deep blue, and dark red—transformed into a giant cross, appearing on the back.

Having successfully refined the blood of God, Baling's great love immediately surged, soared, and intensified!
His aura and power at this moment are five hundred times stronger than ever before!
With such boundless love, what in the world could possibly stop him!
What can stop us now!
A boundless love surged within him, and Baling understood God's love for humanity, as well as what he needed to do now.

"Hahaha! The power of God is truly immense! Gabriel, are you ready?!"

Baling laughed loudly, and boundless wisdom and power appeared on his body, like the power of a god!
Gabriel was on the verge of collapse, but she still mustered her strength to fight Baling.

“Lord, in the name of God, I will shake you.”

"Well done! Hah! Savior and Demon Slayer Fist!"

The Lord’s glory shines upon the world once more through the hand of Baling.

……

This is what the human world is like at this time.

Almost everyone is closely watching the strange phenomena in the starry sky.

For some reason, they cared a lot, extremely much.

The sky suddenly brightened as if it were daytime, the intense light almost blinding people, and then another large one came.

What happened this time?
“Oh my god!”

When people around the world saw what had happened, they were nearly stunned. They witnessed something they would likely never see again in their lifetime.

Because the moon—exploded, or rather, multiplied.

After that beam of light, the bright full moon split into seven pieces of varying sizes.

Then, the bright light flashed again.

The moon became... countless pieces.

Back to outer space.

Having taken two of Baling's World-Saving and Demon-Slaying Fists, Gabriel's body was now deeply embedded in the core of the moon.

This is the consequence of opposing Baling—defeat, a very painful defeat.

"How are you feeling, Gabriel!"

Baling flew effortlessly to an extremely long passage, where Gabriel, who had been blasted into defeat, was located.

(End of this chapter)