The word phisto first ca from "Faust", according to research, it may be ancient Hebrew, aning: 'destroyer' and 'liar'.
And in Marvel World...
phisto was one of the devil kings of hell, and his strength was almost the sa as Lucifer's. He was a strong opponent who was also competing for the title of 'Satan'!
"It really is him..."
Haschwalth saw this na and was not surprised at all.
In fact, when he saw the dark red demon, he had a faint guess in his heart, but now it was finally confird.
Never expected...
In the end, it was phisto who acted and expelled the mother of pus. This was a bit unexpected.
However, what bothered Haschwalth was that phisto showed strong hostility when he saw the mother of pus, and also ntioned 'it's you again' and 'not giving up' sentence.
From the information revealed between the lines, it was obvious that phisto had seen this kind of creature a long ti ago, and had even fought with it!
Even the always treacherous and cunning phisto showed a strong hostility towards this kind of creature, and even did not hesitate to descend from hell and personally expel it from the Earth.
This kind of behavior was not a problem for Sorcerer Supre, but it was a little weird to throw it on a demon who was synonymouswith fraud!
One had to know that phisto was a person who did not get any benefits. To be able to force him to cross realms at all costs to personally expel such creatures, it was hard to imagine what deeper reason was hidden in this.
It seems that this incident is not as simple as it appears to be. It actually involves phisto and so ancient secrets. A hint of exhaustion appeared on Haschwalth's face as he rubbed his forehead a few tis.
Based on the current situation, the information they knew was still too little.
Whether it was phisto, the broken hell, or the unusual creatures this ti, what was the connection between the three? It was not based on these three or two sentences.
It could be analyzed.
Chi la ---
An orange-yellow ring suddenly appeared in the air, and then Matt and Jayce, who had disappeared for a long ti, fell out of it in a sorry state!
"It seems that I don't need to look for you again." Haschwalth raised his eyebrows and looked up at the orange-yellow ring.
Inside the ring was the mirror dinsion. When Kaecilius saw Haschwalth cast his eyes on him, he was scared out of his wits. As if he was afraid of him rushing in, he quickly waved and closed the portal.
"Lord Haschwalth..."
A hint of embarrassnt appeared on both of their faces at the sa ti.
Just now, their attention had been attracted by the great battle on Haschwalth's side, causing them to not notice Kaecilius' small movents, allowing him to secretly draw a transmission array and throw the two of them out of the mirror dinsion.
"S-sorry, Lord Haschwalth, I have disappointed you." Jessica lowered her head in sha and clenched her fists.
Letting go of the mastermind behind the scenes because of carelessness was no different from throwing away the face of a Quincy. This was simply unworthy of Haschwalth's expectations for her.
"Just pay attention next ti."
Haschwalth did not pursue the matter. Instead, he waved his hand and said indifferently, "Such a big event... The death god who is stationed nearby will co soon. Let's leave here first."
"Wait... wait, my lord, there is one more thing!"
Matt suddenly opened his mouth and stopped the few people who were about to leave.
"Matt, what else do you want to do? Didn't you hear my lord say that death god is coming soon?" Jessica frowned slightly and cast a displeased look at him, as if blaming him for being too insensible.
"Sir, I wonder if those children..." Matt looked a little nervous, and he was secretly sweating.
Just now, when Haschwalth was fighting with the monster, the destructive power had destroyed the entire dungeon. Even the last attack of the 'Saint Spear' directly tore a huge crack hundreds of ters long in the earth.
Now, through this huge crack, they could see the moonlight on the surface.
With such terrifying destructive power, he was worried about the children...
"Don't worry."
Haschwalth was expressionless. He said lightly, "Those children are all in the Shadow Space I built. They can co out soon."
"Thank you! Thank you, my lord!" Matt heaved a long sigh of relief, his face filled with gratitude.
Then, Matt thought of sothing again. His throat rolled and he said in a trembling voice, "My lord, do you have a way to save these children who have been transford into monsters?"
Although the mother of pus had been expelled, the 'blob' that he saw underground had survived!
The blob was affected by the residual power of the 'Saint Spear', and it dispersed from the state of convergence, turning back into pieces of 'flesh' with the heads of countless children embedded on the surface.
Matt wanted to save them, so he could only pin his hopes on Haschwalth.
Haschwalth frowned slightly. After a mont of silence, he shook his head and said, "No, the Quincy can't save their souls."
Hearing this, Matt's face darkened, and his heart suddenly surged with sadness. His eyes gradually beca moist.
"But..."
Haschwalth changed the topic and said, "The Quincy can't help them, but death god can."
"Death god?" Matt heard that there was still hope, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes, it is death god."
Haschwalth's lips curled up slightly, and he said slowly, "death god's zanpakuto, in addition to killing souls, can also transcend the souls of the dead and lead them to Soul Society. It is called 'Soul Burial""
Matt understood and nodded gratefully, "Thank you, Lord Haschwalth!"
"Let's go."
Under the dim light of the moon, the blood-stained white cloak slowly fluttered. Haschwalth stepped out and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Let's go too." Jayce grabbed Matt's shoulder.
"Well..." Matt looked at it worriedly, then the two of them disappeared together.
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An ancient, deep red arch appeared, and the white mist that flowed out from it slowly floated up like a dense mist!
"You really know how to make trouble for ..."
Lod, dressed in a black Death Tyrant outfit and carrying zanpakuto by his waist, slowly walked out of the realm gate.
Originally, he did not need to personally deal with a small matter like Soul Burial. He just needed to let Frank handle it.
But the key problem was that Soul Burial was not simple this ti!
These children had experienced inhuman torture before they died, and after they died, they were forcefully fused together by an evil ritual, causing the thousands of souls to be almost inseparable. If they wanted to bury these children, they first had to separate their souls!
Of course, it was not that there was no way to save more trouble.
That was to throw all these children into Abyss of Despair. In less than three days, there would definitely be a Adjuchas, and it might even be Vasto Lorde!
But this kind of thing, he disdained it.
If one were to blindly pursue strength and even abandon their bottom line and morals, could they still be called 'people of light'?
The true strength lies in one's beliefs, not one who would recklessly pursue strength!
"Children... Be at peace now..."
Lod murmured softly and pulled out zanpakuto from his waist.
Qiang ---
The cold sword light flashed past, like rain falling from the sky.
From the rotting flesh on the ground, the souls of children appeared one after another. Then, under the guidance of an invisible force, they turned into a rain of blue light that filled the sky and rushed into the night sky. It was as beautiful and resplendent as a teor shower.
The place they were going to was the Soul Society who had no more disputes.
There would be no more suffering and torture there.
"So long..."
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