Above the two flames, the black chains hung upside down two miserable poor people who were tortured.

"Tell me, tell me more about Merlin, about my 'brother'."

A violent voice was seducing in the darkness, and its voice echoed in the warehouse. But the two poor people hanging upside down on the chains had been tortured for too long that they could not even speak.

"Don't say it? Haha"

Morris, who was hiding in the darkness, curled his fingers slightly, and the beating flames splashed upwards rapidly, igniting a person's already sparse hair, as if igniting a piece of paper.

"Ah! Ahhhh!"

The man whose hair was lit was screaming in pain. He struggled wildly, making the chains collided. The hissing of this trapped beast in despair made the half-demon in the dark feel a twisted pleasure.

It set its sights on another person who was hanging up, it said:

"Why be so loyal? My dear friend Constantine, in my memory, you are not such a loyal person. Say it, don't let yourself suffer, say it."

The person who was hung up was John Constantine, who had been missing for a week, and a cunning guy who had blackmailed Merlin.

He was hired by Morris to find Merlin, but he turned against him at the last moment, so that Merlin knew about Morris' existence in advance.

Now, he was hung here by Morris. However, compared to Hitville, who was around him, Constantine was much more slick. In the past few days, he told Morris Melin's address and told it about the church that Merlin often went to, but the most critical news was that Constantine had always been in his heart.

"I'm not your friend."

Constantine said in a hoarse voice with a hint of sarcasm:

"I know more about you half-devil styles than others. If I'm useless, then I'm done."

"You know, you'll tell me everything in the end."

With the slight vibration of the ground, Morris, who had completely lost his human form and twisted into a half-human and half-demon, walked out of the darkness. His skin was covered with dark red scales, and his shoulders, elbows, and behind him were covered with sharp and hideous bone spurs. A pair of black demon horns appeared on his forehead, and four dark red eyes were on his face, just like four lamps in the darkness.

Its height broke through the limits of human beings. The twisted muscles were spread all over the body, and the red flames wrapped around its scales, like clusters of scorching magma flowing, making it look like a giant beast walking out of hell.

It stretched out its claws, grabbed Constantine's chain, lifted him up, making it parallel to Constantine's eyes, the half-demon whose soul and body had been twisted, said to Constantine:

"You are like sesame seeds under a mill, not worth mentioning! I will squeeze out all your secrets bit by bit, leaving you with only your skin, and then swallow you cleanly in your wail and beg for mercy! You third-rate miscellaneous pieces"

"Now, enjoy the pleasure of burning the flames."

Morris sneered and was about to throw Constantine into the flames under his feet.

"Bang"

With a gunshot, blood splashed everywhere on Morris' back heart. Its hard scales were torn apart by the Holy Silver. The rolling bullet was like a scorching fragment, pulling a bloody wound behind it, causing the half-demon to roar with an angry roar.

It turned around, and another bullet flew over its ugly face, breaking the chains that bound Constantine. The third-rate wizard screamed, swaying in the air, before avoiding the terrible ending of being thrown into the flames.

"Ah, you finally showed up, my dear brother!"

Morris looked at Merlin, who appeared in the darkness behind him, and a bloodthirsty pleasure shone in his four eyes.

In front of this twisted half-demon, Merlin retracted his pistol and pulled out his wand.

He looked at Morris and he whispered:

"Yes, my ugly brother who has never been masked. I don't want to miss this night I'm going to spend with you."

“Even if it’s just for”

"You die, I live."

ps:
Chapter completed!