Chapter 364： The Fall of the Church of Dolan

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa! ! ! ! !

The rapid and harsh alarm bells flickered into one, and when the police car of the New York Police Department was still a block away, it seemed that the sounds of the alarm bells overlapped and there was only a wow wow.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The police car stopped quickly, and then, the outermost police officers, practice makes perfect, they have been very skillful in taking out the cordon, and began to drive away the crowd who ran out to watch the fun at night.

soon!

The cordon is drawn.

"Shet!"

George got out of the car and looked at the Dolan church members who were hanging like a star in the sky.

Damn, the search warrant he issued against the Dolan Church had actually been handed to the court, but because the judge was off work and the judge he knew was on vacation, the search warrant could not be issued in time.

result……

Sure enough, it was taken first!

Beckett next to him looked at George again and again.

This word...

What does it mean?

George stared at the sky. It was like a sci-fi movie. It was eaten by countless transparent witch souls. Gypsophila, who was screaming constantly while biting, and the sound gradually began to decrease. He took a deep breath and moved directly to the side. The megaphone officer hooked his hand.

The officer quickly handed the megaphone to George.

"Bah!"

George turned on the megaphone, adjusted it, and then raised it directly towards the head of darkness in the sky, that is, Carrie, and said, "Syndra, here..."

Carrie turned to look.

Bang!

George dropped the megaphone with his right hand.

without him.

The megaphone has directly turned into a flowering horn.

Carrie looked at George who lowered her head and dropped the megaphone, her right hand moved slightly, and the magic began to draw the curse of the witch left behind on the thirty-sixth generation Dolan in front of her.

Because of the witch's curse, the passage to **** was slowly opened.

next second.

The endless wailing was transmitted from the opened **** channel, and the emotions full of anger, full of resentment, and even full of unwillingness instantly turned into substance and bombarded from the inside.

Carrie looked at George. "You want me to stop?"

George looked at the megaphone that had been scrapped, stopped Detective Beckett beside him, who was beckoning everyone to speak, took a deep breath, and looked up at Carrie above: "He should be punished by the law! What you do is not justice, it's just lynching. Judgment."

The corners of Carrie's mouth rose: "Superintendent Stacy, your friend Detective Copp, once said something like this. I answered it at the time, and now, I can answer you too!"

George frowned slightly!

Carrie raised her right hand, then.

Swing down!

moment!

The passage of **** banged, and it was directly blasted open by Carrie's endless magic power. In the next second, pictures similar to mirages appeared in the air.

The scene in the picture is very fixed.

All are a cross, and then a raging fire, the same man, but a different time period.

The only difference is the woman with the cross bound.

From girls, to women, to the elderly!

The age span of the women on this cross, almost perfectly shows the life of a woman, and they were all judged by the same man with raging fire.

for what?

Just because they were identified as "witches"!

"Oneshot!"

"Jesus Christ!"

"God!"

"OMG!"

"Beasts!"

The police officers were instantly shocked. Even the people who were driven outside the cordon couldn't help but covered their mouths in shock when they saw such a scene, accompanied by unbelievable faces. exclaimed!

"then……"

Carrie looked at Dolan, the thirty-sixth generation, who couldn't even utter a scream, and was instantly drowned by the endless witch soul. The mocking expression on her face was even more serious, and she slowly fell in front of George: " Detective Copp also said that lynching is not justice, I said, what if the soul who died tragically at his hands came out of **** to take revenge, is the revenge of the deceased justice!"

George was silent.

Carrie sneered and looked at George: "Detective Copp didn't tell me at the time, maybe, Superintendent Stacey, you can tell me whether the dead man's self-trial of the murderer is a lynching trial or justice!"

George looked up at Carrie.

In mid-air, the opened **** channel, the number of witch souls who came from the curse is still increasing. In a short period of time, almost more than three-digit witch souls have roared angrily and joined the vengeful spirits. in the camp.

George looked at the thirty-sixth generation Dolan who was submerged in the witch's soul, his eyes twinkling.

Just as Copp couldn't answer Carrie's question.

same!

George has no way to answer this question. At least, he does not have this qualification, because he is him, and, from a certain point of view, their duty is to happen for the dead. Now, the dead have chosen to speak out on their own. How do you intervene?

There is no way to intervene.

Carrie looked at George's face, and next to him, Detective Beckett's movement of putting down his weapon, she already knew exactly what the answer was.

smiled.

Carrie turned her head to look at the Hudson Valley. "Maybe, I should treat the Hudson River as I did Lake Railay."

Treat the Hudson like Lake Railay?

George snapped back to his senses and looked at Carrie.

but……

Carrie changed the subject, lowered her head, laughed to herself, and shook her head: "Forget it, although justice will be late, it will definitely come, this is ridiculous, late justice is never justice, So, Superintendent Stacey, if something similar happens against witches in the future, I hope those people will understand that among the witches, there is no one who can uphold justice. If they do something wrong, they must pay the price. Since If he does this, then he should understand the price he needs to bear!"

in discourse.

In mid-air, the countless witch souls began to drift and flew to Carrie, expressing their gratitude with different voices, different languages, but the same meaning.

Thank you Carrie for everything she does for them!

Young, sweet, hoarse, low.

The countless words were filled with gratitude and a little bit of regret, and then, after they were finished, they turned into a little bit of starlight surrounding Carrie as if a beautiful meteor shower had started.

Carrie just turned and left!

Take off!

next second!

Starlight slowly merged into Carrie's body, to be precise, into Carrie's endless magic.

Everyone on the ground looked at Carrie, who seemed to be leaving with a meteor shower. They were a little dazed, as if they saw a goddess flying away!

Immediately after...

With endless magic power, they arrived in the realm of the kingdom of light that has merged with Salem and completed the sublimation. Then, there is an invariable joy. After entering the dimension of the kingdom of light, it seems that, Like coming home, lined up in rows, like stars, flickering and flickering toward the new-born Salem country, which has been reignited by the endless energy of Locke, and it seems that there is a realm of competition for all things. !

New Orleans!

School of witches!

In the lounge on the third floor.

Zoe and Madison, Misty, Cordelia, and Myrtle stared at the picture of Carrie leaving with endless starlight after the end of the TV show, and they couldn't help being sluggish.

at this time.

Cordelia was stunned for a moment, her consciousness rose, and she came directly to the country of Salem, where she had already integrated her soul into one.

When Cordelia's consciousness fell on Salem Country, endless magic power surrounded Cordelia's consciousness, and then, as Cordelia's body walking in the dimension.

look up!

The sky in the Salem dimension, the meteor shower that fell almost all over the sky, took the lead and caught Cordelia's line of sight!

"Go home!"

"Finally home!"

"Salem!"

"It's Salem, we're finally home!"

"It's great, I don't have the pain anymore."

"Me too!"

"..."

Salem is her, and she is Salem's Cordelia with her eyes closed, listening to the voices that fell in all directions of the Salem dimension, and then entered the Salem country in the form of a soul, her lips moved: "Everyone... They're all back!"

Outside!

Zooey seemed to have seen something out of the corner of the eye, and then she noticed it. Sitting on the sofa, with her eyes closed, her tears came out, but it was Cordelia who carefully pushed Madison next to her.

Madison returned to his senses, glanced at Zooey, and then followed the gaze of Zooey's fingers, and immediately noticed Cordelia.

Myrtle looked at the eyes of Zoe and Madison, and looked at Cordelia, who she regarded as her own.

at this time.

Cordelia also seemed to sense the gazes of the four people outside, and opened her eyes, with tears in her eyes!

Zooey was cautious.

"Cordelia, are you alright?"

"fine!"

Cordelia bowed her head wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, revealing a heartfelt, completely brilliant smile, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm just happy, this For hundreds of years, like a nightmare, the demon that haunted us has finally perished!"

She believes that when the sun rises tomorrow, it will usher in a new era!

For witches.

Starting tomorrow, any person or organization that has bad thoughts on the witches will have to consider whether they can withstand the wrath of the witches of Salem rebuilt from the ruins, and the witches of Salem. The guardian, the one, who guards the wrath of the Dark Lord Syndra, who guards the light for them in the dark.

Cordelia got up and clapped her hands: "Everyone, let's get to work, the first witch from New York will arrive tomorrow."

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