Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 253 Redeemer from Another World

Li Xuan looked at Constantine kneeling in front of him and thought to himself: How come he has become so cunning in his twenties when he still looks so innocent?

He said, "John Constantine, your life goes on. Take this trip to hell as a lesson and live life to the fullest."

Constantine trembled all over, naturally understanding Li Xuan's meaning: suicide was indeed a sin.

He bit his lip and said forcefully, "I swear to you in my own name that if I can truly be resurrected, I will do everything in my power to eliminate evil on earth as atonement and strive for the opportunity to go to heaven." As soon as he finished speaking, Constantine felt a huge suction force from the sky, and he was thrown backward and disappeared into the red clouds.

Li Xuan knew that Constantine had been successfully saved by the doctors.

……

In the human world, in the United States, in the emergency room, on the operating table, a shirtless, long-haired, pale-faced boy suddenly opened his eyelids and greedily breathed in the air.

Scenes of hell still floated in his mind; this was definitely not a hallucination, but his true destination after death.

But what's up with that black-haired Asian in hell? He's completely out of place with the monsters around him. Is he a god, an angel, Satan, a demon, or a human?
Constantine's heart was beating at 140 beats per minute, and sweat was pouring down his forehead.

He looked down at the bandage on his wrist, determined to fulfill his promise in hell, and then find out who this man really was.

There is great terror between life and death. Anyone who has survived a serious illness or a calamity will be more open-minded and cherish life.

Constantine was such a person; he was even more afraid of going to hell after death.

Therefore, after recovering, he spent the following time seeking out exorcists to learn their exorcism skills. Using his ability to discover hybrid demons and angels hidden among humans, he gradually became famous, and the number of demons he killed or drove back to hell steadily increased...

Time flies.

As Constantine continued his daily exorcisms, he grew older, transforming from a naive fifteen-year-old boy into a handsome thirty-year-old man in a trench coat, smoking heavily.

He went to the hospital for a checkup because he wasn't feeling well, and the results were bad.

It turns out that Constantine was under a lot of pressure from exorcising demons, and he was constantly smoking and drinking. As a result, he damaged his lungs and developed lung cancer, and he didn't have long to live. This news spread like wildfire, and the demons who had received his "special" treatment were overjoyed. They were all looking forward to his death and then torturing him severely in hell.

Constantine refused chemotherapy, wanting to hunt down as many demons as possible while he could still move, hoping to go to heaven.

Through his experiences over the years, he met a half-angel named Gabriel, who claimed that Constantine needed to work harder and that the demons he had previously banished were just small fry and not worth mentioning.

She mocked Constantine in a sarcastic tone.

"It's no use. You're destined to die young because you've been smoking thirty cigarettes a day since you were fifteen. Such behavior is a sure path to hell, and there's no way to change it!"

It's practically like they're wearing their disdain and contempt on their faces...

Constantine was furious, but for the sake of his spot in Heaven, he swallowed his anger and temporarily avoided conflict with Gabriel.

Angela Sen's sister, a female police officer, died after falling from a mental hospital.

Constantine had been investigating the matter and discovered a shocking conspiracy was brewing. He then rallied his spirits and tried to use this opportunity to completely absolve himself of the sin of suicide.

At this stage, all clues point to a demon named Balthazar.

Constantine's friends keep getting killed, so he picks up the exorcism tools left behind by his friends and goes to the hotel with Angela Dawson to catch the demon leader in a suit.

Balthazar, the demon's name, was interrogated by Constantine into revealing the key to the Son of Hell's desire to be reborn on Earth: the spearhead of Longinus, the spearhead that killed Jesus. As Constantine prepared to send him back to Hell, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "In Hell, there's a young Asian man, about twenty-five years old, wearing a shirt and jeans, with black hair and black eyes, wielding a long, barbed black whip. He can easily hunt down demons. Do you know who he is?"

If hunting demons to atone for his sins failed, Constantine still held onto another hope: the Asian youth he met in Hell when he was fifteen.

Maybe……

This young man can help him escape his fate of going to hell.

That person showed no mercy in slaying the demon; perhaps their personalities were compatible with his.

Constantine, holding the Bible in his left hand and the crucifix in his right, looked at Balthazar and said, "Choose one: rebirth in hell or salvation in heaven..."

Balthazar was sent back to Hell; he was still a demon, just without the opportunity to come to Earth for a short time.

But if it is taken to Heaven, then it is truly doomed. Heaven only responds to human souls; demons only face death. It is a true purification...

Balthazar's eyes darted around. There were many Asians in Hell, but Constantine's description of their appearance was too ordinary. Anyone you grabbed would look like that. At least in his eyes, people with black hair and black eyes all looked pretty much the same.

As for beings who wield long whips to hunt demons at will, it seems that apart from angels from heaven who have fallen into hell, there is no one else like them...

Constantine would not be satisfied with such an answer.

To save his life, Balthazar decided to start spouting nonsense. He said with a serious expression, "I know him. He's an exorcist from another world, not from Asia in our world today."

Constantine recalled a figure enveloped in a clear light from his hazy memory.

Are those who seem like gods also exorcists?

He had asked many demons and angels over the years, but none of them knew. He never expected to get a clue from Balthazar, and he was immediately invigorated!
It doesn't matter if Gabriel insults him; if Heaven doesn't welcome him, then he can join another faction!

First, he needed a strong support. His breathing became rapid, and due to his lung cancer, he coughed violently, spraying saliva onto Balthazar's face.

Balthazar's face contorted, and he forced a dry laugh: "I have a high-end silk scarf in my suit pocket..."

Constantine chuckled and said, "Don't go off-topic in your answer."

Balthazar cursed inwardly, but maintained a mysterious smile on his face as he continued his nonsense: "This Asian exorcist comes from another world and another system of gods. Perhaps it is a higher level of world, because the low-level demons in hell are powerless against his artifacts."

Another pantheon?
Constantine was overjoyed and said, "Continue, I want his detailed information, the most important location!"

Balthazar, steeling himself, racked his brains and pieced together the fragmented information about Asian religions he had learned during his time in the human world. He said with an air of authority, "All I know is that he works for the gods, hunting all kinds of demons and monsters. He seems to have the identity of a messenger from another world, the Asian hell. He came to our world just to do a mission, and then he left."

They've left?

Constantine felt a sudden emptiness in his heart, his emotions fluctuating wildly. Just then, Angela, fearing for Constantine's safety, burst in with a gun.

Constantine was startled and picked up a dragon's breath bullet from the ground, shooting Balthazar into a blast!
He had less than three months to live and could not let anyone know that he was investigating another divine system; otherwise, no matter how great his achievements, he would lose his right to go to heaven.

Heretical beliefs are the Achilles' heel of these gods...

(End of this chapter)