A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 439 Lingbo Prison

The real... Casanova Hotel?

Lord's eyelids twitched, a certain guess floated in his heart, and he walked quickly to the front of the stone wall.

As expected, the mural on the front of this stone wall is "Dante's Divine Comedy Inferno", and compared with the mural placed on the ground, the content and details of this mural are obviously more a lot.

The content and details mentioned here are mostly reflected in the expressions of the suffering souls in the murals.

The suffering souls who have fallen into hell are all struggling, stretching out their skinny and slender arms, clinging to the rock wall full of sharp knives, stepping on the bones and heads of other souls, and moving towards the top of the upside-down tower building by any means Climb up, but there are three ferocious beasts stationed at the top, greedily devouring every soul that wants to escape.

Looking at the entire mural, on the spiral downward tower, the punishment becomes more terrifying as it descends.

Those suffering souls reach the last level, and they can't even tell whether they are people or ghosts. The expressions on their faces are either hideously distorted, screaming in fear, bearing silently, or howling madly. They are extremely vivid. , almost makes people feel the monstrous resentment and resentment just by looking at it, as if they were there.

Even today's Lord, looking directly at this mural with a high degree of concentration for a long time, can feel a slight tremor in the soul.

"This...is the real map of Dante's Divine Comedy hell!"

Lord's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly shifted his gaze away.

On the far right side of the mural, there is an inscription written in Latin, and the number of words is not too small.

Latin is a language often used in occultism. It originated from the Catholic Council in ancient Rome. Due to its mysterious and orthodox characteristics, it has been learned by many people who study magic. It is mostly used to record or perform some ancient magic.

"Konstantin, hurry up and see what these texts are about." Lord waved the coward who was afraid of death to come over. After all, the only person here who can understand Latin is Constantine.

"Is there any mistake, I am a magician, you use me as a translator?" Constantine said angrily.

"It's fine if you don't use it as a translator, no problem."

Lord made a gesture of invitation and said, "Honorable Mage, will you go ahead next?"

Constantine was speechless, choked enough, and could only walk over honestly, but because of the shadow of the mural above, he felt a little afraid, and asked, "Wait, I'm just looking at the mural directly, should I Nothing will happen, right?"

"No, as long as you don't look at the mural next to it." Lord said, pointing at the text area.

Constantine was still a little worried. He covered one eye with his hand, and leaned sideways to face the mural, for fear of seeing what was next to it.

"Let me see what is written..." Constantine leaned forward, frowning slightly: "This is not Latin, but a language that is very similar to Latin, it should be Roman The script used by the Catholic Church to record confidential events in the early empire."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just say that you can translate or not." Lord interrupted him directly.

"Of course, you think I've lived in vain for so many years?" Constantine glanced at him and said triumphantly: "You are lucky, except for those few cardinals and the pope, people who know this kind of writing now may It's just me."

Although Constantine was deceived, there is only one thing that cannot be denied, that is, his magical attainments are extremely high!

If he is not limited by his own demons and self-restraint, this man is only one step behind the Supreme Mage next door. The dark magic and evil advent rituals he knows and is proficient in are far better than that ineffective Casillas up.

Constantine read it carefully, and then read it slowly.

"Through me, enter the city of endless pain."

"Through me, into the pit of eternal misery."

"Through me, enter the crowd of eternal doom."

"Justice moves me, O exalted Creator."

"I am the work of divine right, divine providence, and divine love."

"Before me there was no eternal creation."

"After me there is no divine creation."

"I will last forever with the heaven and the earth."

"I, will live and die with all things."

"Those who enter this place must give up all hope!"

"Hiss - let's go!"

Konstantin's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he took a few steps back in fear, fell to the ground, and then with a horrified expression on his face, he shouted involuntarily: "We were fooled, here... ...this is Limbo!!!"

"too late......"

Nexia came over at some point, stood beside Lord, shook her head and sighed softly: "Since we stepped here, we have been unable to get out, even those weeping angels are trapped here."

"You...you already knew that this is Limbo, right?" Constantine suddenly raised his head and stared at Nexia with extremely angry eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

"Yes...but this is the only [correct] result." Nexia's face was calm, as if she hadn't been affected in the slightest, facing Constantine's angry eyes, she said quietly: "We have to come here , the only way to get the 'key'."

"I'm going to fuck the keys!" Constantine pointed at the mural, his voice trembling with anger: "You know that Limbo is a dead end, but you still want to lead us here, what are you going to do?!"

"Calm down~"

Lord raised his hand to interrupt, and asked, "Which of you two will explain to me, what exactly is Limbo?"

Constantine glanced at Nexia, and found that the latter had no intention of explaining, so he could only suppress the fear surging in his heart, and said, "Limbo, translated as Limbo Prison, in the early Roman Catholic Church, the middle finger leads to The first gate of hell."

"The gates of hell?" Lord raised his brows, feeling as if it wasn't that serious.

The gate to hell sounds bluffing, but who has not been to hell a few times, and Constantine is a frequent visitor to hell, so he shouldn't be scared like that, right?

"I haven't finished yet, this is just the Limbo Prison that the Catholic Church considers." Constantine clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "The real Limbo Prison is the area between heaven and hell, it does not belong to the Three Realms Any realm, but it is closely connected with the three realms."

"If you have sinned deeply in life, you will fall into hell after death; if you love God in life, you will ascend to heaven after death."

"Then take a guess, what kind of soul will fall into Lingbo Prison after death?"

Lord frowned, and said coldly: "You just say it, I'm not in the mood to play guessing games with you."

Constantine paused for a moment, his pupils trembling slightly, and said: "Lingbo Prison, which is located between the three worlds, will automatically attract those extremely evil souls, terrifying monsters, magical monsters of unknown dimensions, etc., so to speak. It's an extremely chaotic and frightening place, even those demon kings from hell don't want to come here!"

"the most important is......"

"Lingbo Prison... has no exit!"

"The only way to get out from here is to go through the nine layers of hell, and then go straight to the center of the earth!"

"Actually, it's not that exaggerated."

Nexia folded her hands in front of her and said calmly, "This is not the real Lingbo Prison, but a scene simulated by one of the fragments. There is only one floor at most, so the difficulty is not that great."

"Shards of Limbo Prison..."

Lord frowned and thought for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "You said just now that we are looking for a key?"

"Yes, father."

Nexia nodded obediently, and said, "Wilbur Whateley hid a key here. We must find it before we can open the factory outside."

Lord narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's in that factory?"

"The source of the evil in this city..."

Nexia's face darkened a bit, and she said in a low voice: "Father, we are running out of time, we must hurry up."