Wall Street, one of the largest investment companies in North America, is the top floor of Black Light Investment Company.

The two mahogany doors in the office are closed tightly.

Damon's believer and secretary was sitting in a chair outside the office. The lady with almost full face and figure was wearing black-framed glasses and was handling her work.

At the same time, guard the door for the boss and do not allow irrelevant people to disturb his meeting with his sister.

Satana had previously told Johnny who returned from hell that she and her brother had turned aside in the past decade.

But longer before, what they did was enough to scare Johnny's soul out.

This is actually not just a kind of self-praise.

The Hellstorm brother and sister were born very early. Their parents met during World War II, when the Hell Maharaja Marduk met and met a woman on earth.

It is hard to say how much affection the gloomy Hell Lord has for that woman. In fact, perhaps the birth of this brother and sister itself originated from a devil's conspiracy.

Dimon and Satana were born around 1950, which means that these two guys are now both old men and old ladies in their 60s.

When he was young, Dimon was an absolute middle-aged and second-year young man.

He would like to be the leader of the cult, gather believers, and do some evil things that devils often do under the promotion of his own devilish bloodline.

He has had many titles, the second of whom is called "Anti-Christ".

However, later, before Dimon's mother passed away, the mother and son had a long conversation.

Perhaps it is the greatness of maternal love. In short, after the mother died, Damon changed his mind, restrained his perverse style, and became low-key.

But Satana did not choose the same path as her brother.

She has been walking alone, not resisting the devil's bloodline in her body, but she doesn't care much about her other half of human bloodline.

She is a very free girl, both good and evil.

In fact, when Satana first participated in something related to Merlin, the arrival of the Three Palaces, which led to the death of Constantine, she was still doing her job for her devil dad.

Justice or evil, this is not something Satana will consider when making decisions.

"Silver of Judah...that thing."

In the office decorated with luxurious and atmospheric decoration, Damon Hellstorm is wearing a straight black uniform with a white shirt and her hair is shiny. She is definitely like a powerful half-demon of a successful person, frowning at this time.

He used tweezers to pick up the deformed silver bullet on the table and put it in front of his eyes.

Damon's black eyes were beating sharply.

He said:

"Heaven ignores this thing, and the Lords of Hell have no intention of accepting it, but neither party will allow this thing to fall into the hands of a third party."

"And now, not only has it been lost, but worse, it has been weaponized."

Damon raised his head and looked at his tangled sister.

He said a little disappointed:

"You are really stupid. Zatanna threw this thing to you, will you pick it up?"

"A seraph and a team of high-level angels died under such weapons will inevitably trigger revenge in heaven, and hell may be involved..."

"It's too late for others to avoid such a hot thing and such a tricky thing! Now, we can't handle it."

"You said it nicely!"

Satana held her arms, and this action made her already plump breasts look even more grand.

She curled her lips and said to her brother disdainfully:

"Merlin has been busy sorting out his wasteland recently and forming a hell robot army. He can't find time to investigate this matter."

"Even if Zatanna gives this thing to Merlin, he will definitely turn around and throw it to us."

Damon was silent for a moment, and he rubbed his chin and said:

"Indeed, you said so."

"After Merlin returned with the second piece of hell, it was a foregone conclusion that the sons of hell joined the battle for hell. In the current situation, we are all prosperous and both rich and both rich and lose."

"But my silly sister, this is not as simple as you think."

Half Demon looked at the deformed silver bullet in front of him, and narrowed his eyes and said:

"There are 30 silver in Judah, and only one piece falls into our hands. This piece kills a high-level angel."

"To be honest, if I were the Lord's Messenger behind me, I would never use these sin silver to hunt down ordinary angels."

"It might be just a weapon test."

Damon leaned against his comfortable chair, pinching the deformed bullet with his fingers, he said:

"Think about it, silly sister, when 30 yuan of silver is gathered together and reshaped into a powerful weapon, who will the person holding that terrifying weapon point his finger at?"

"Angel?"

Satana frowned and thought for a while, she said:

"The Silver of Judah just sounds amazing. Are you and I still not familiar with its background?"

"Its power is absolutely not enough to kill life at the level of the Lord of Hell. To the next level, it is the Archangel or the Demon King of Hell."

"Although this result is also terrifying, for the endless war between heaven and hell, losing an archangel or a hell demon king will not cause a decisive reversal of the power of both sides."

The female half-demon's words made Damon nod.

Satana's judgment is very accurate. The maximum lethality limit of 30 fast Judas silver after being molded into a weapon is almost this level.

But the real trouble with this matter is not who dies, or who is about to die.

Damon rubbed his forehead with a headache, and he said:

"With that being said, but when will this murder happen?"

"There are enough lessons left to us by human history. In a suitable occasion, even a puny bullet is enough..."

Halfway through Damon's words, a lightning-like thought jumped into his mind.

That terrible guess made Damon's face change drastically.

This always calm and steady conspirator immediately stood up from his chair.

He looked at his sister, and Satana also looked at his brother whose face changed drastically with a surprised look.

This stupid girl's brain circuit is not suitable for thinking about this foggy conspiracy.

"I know what the leader behind it is going to do!"

Damon looked at the bullet in his hand, and he gritted his teeth and said to his sister:

"I'll go find Merlin now. If my guess is true, then we will definitely not be able to deal with the follow-up of this matter!"

"Satana, you go back to Marduke Hell right away."

He lowered his voice and gave his sister a face-to-face opportunity, he said:

"Don't have any psychological pressure, just treat it as an ordinary return home."

"Go back and chat with the old man, of course, remember to bring your eyes back... Pay attention to see if there are any special changes in the old man's hell."

Dimon said:

"For example, sudden recruitment, or the hell demon king under its command becomes active, or several inconspicuous hell legions suddenly assemble or something."

"This is very important, Satana, any clues must be recorded."

Satana's face changed a little.

She said to her brother with a hint of complaint:

"I don't want to go back."

"Every time I go back, the old immortal will test me in words and in other words. You know what it wants to do... I don't want to be the funeral of the King of Hell."

"Just this time."

Damon stretched out a finger, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He patted his sister on the shoulder, and he said:

"When Merlin assembles his legion and waits for Riana's hell border to recover some vitality, we can go back upright and pull that old guy off its throne!"

"Sister, the power of the son of hell has been established. If you have to endure it for a while, we will soon be free."

"It's not that I don't believe in you, brother, it's not that I don't believe in Merlin, nor that I'm unwilling to contribute to our organization."

A trace of worry flashed in Satana's big fiery red eyes, she said:

"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to get out when I go back this time."

She said:

"The battle for hell has begun, and the old man must have thoughts in his mind."

"Maybe this time, it will no longer give me the right to choose. Maybe this time, it will forcibly revive the devil bloodline in my body."

There was a little more trembling in Satana's voice, and her body shook for a moment.
To be continued...