Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

The evil spirit Du Wei is condescending.

It looked at the white face, and said in a cold tone: "You are much stronger than I thought, but you are dormant in this world. Even when I first appeared, you never made a move."

"You only dare to hide in this ghostly place and test me with Vader Cult."

"Are you really that afraid of me?"

White faces occupy half the world.

And Du Wei, the evil spirit, occupied the other half of the world.

The role of those evil spirits in this level of confrontation is a wedge.

Hold the world.

Let it not escape.

Moreover, the never-fading flowers are also enveloping this world.

It simply cannot escape.

now.

The moment he saw it, the evil spirit Du Wei determined its rank—four pillars.

And, also know its real name.

Paimon...

One of the four pillars of Solomon's seventy-two demon gods.

And the same.

It also knew the real name of the evil spirit Du Wei.

That white face, at this moment, vaguely resembled Du Wei.

It opens its mouth.

There was a dark and obscure whispering sound.

That sound cannot be made by any life at all, because it is all explaining its concepts.

If mortals hear it, they will explode into blood mist.

and.

The evil spirit Du Wei also saw some interesting power in the opponent.

Varaka...

And inside...

There is even a portion of Lamer's power.

This is very abnormal.

Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods are all conceptual existences, and the ranks of each demon god are very clearly divided.

Because that's a product of primal fear.

But these powers were all assimilated by the evil spirit Du Wei.

Apart from this, the power of the other demon gods did not appear.

With the sound of whispering.

The rope formed by all the assimilated demon gods on the wrist of the evil spirit Du Wei showed signs of disintegration.

"So that's how it is."

The evil spirit Du Wei suddenly realized: "I assimilated the demon god, and you steal power secretly, but you hide in the dark, and Lamer has been exiled by me. I have not assimilated it, but have been affected by it."

"So, no matter how I assimilate demon gods, I will either assimilate seventy or only seventy-one, because you are not behind the gates of hell at all, but secretly hidden in modern times."

Seventy is mentioned because Lamer is not included.

And counting Lamer, it was seventy-one.

The last one is Paimon.

On the contrary, if the evil spirit Du Wei continues to assimilate, he will end up making a wedding dress for Paimeng.

Even, Paimeng's transformation into a face vaguely similar to Du Wei may have stolen its power long ago.

One ebbs and another.

Du Wei, the evil spirit, could never win against Paimon.

for a moment.

All of Du Wei's experiences are connected in series.

But it's okay.

The evil spirit Du Wei has given up on assimilating the Demon God.

It finds that disgusting.

And thinking about it again, the sarcophagus under the tower is exactly the opposite of the behavior of the demon god Paimeng.

more like...

A helpless compromise.

Pull the demon gods to die together.

"The so-called cycle."

The evil spirit Du Wei said so, but its tone was not surprised, but a statement tone.

obviously.

It was foreseen.

across.

Phantoms of demon gods that had been assimilated by the evil spirit Du Wei appeared on Paimon's face, and the power of those demon gods turned into symbols.

Perhaps, it can do more than steal the power of the demon god.

Gathering the seventy-two pillars of demon gods into one body can also make the demon gods who are locked behind the gate of hell come to reality.

suddenly.

The whispering voice suddenly disappeared.

The world has become dead silent.

Paimon opened his mouth, and the entire white world was shrinking extremely.

It seems to be angry.

It seems that the plan has been disrupted.

The evil spirit Du Wei sneered.

It said: "When I discovered the cycle, I also had anger because I felt that I was provoked and that my existence should not be affirmed by the so-called cycle."

"The past or the future mean nothing to me."

"If you represent the cycle, from this moment on, I will break the cycle."

...

the other side.

Inside a garbage dump in New York.

Ryan raised his head, his eyes were dazed, but also indescribably complicated.

There is such a moment.

Many memories emerged in his mind.

The body also became dim and transparent.

Can……

But he said: "The last cycle... No, there is no cycle anymore, but in the future I know, I shouldn't recover my memory at this time, wait a minute, you should be able to kill it, my ability shouldn't be used At this point in time."

As he spoke, the complicated look in Ryan's eyes slowly disappeared.

The silence on his face was also replaced by that iconic laughing expression.

He scratched his head: "Strange, why am I suddenly in a daze."

Just finished.

Ryan looked at his translucent body, dumbfounded: "Damn, did I see a ghost? How did my body become like this?"

Just finished.

His body is rapidly returning to normal again.

"Fuck, Director, I'm hallucinating!"

Ryan yelled so, and the whole person panicked. He was carrying a hoe, and the bulging bags in his pockets were all the treasures he dug.

The whole person stumbled and ran out of the garbage station.

Looking from behind him, when the last translucent part became real, he could vaguely see traces of a clown card.

...

Church headquarters.

His Excellency Kane's scalp tingled with anxiety.

"Damn it, what happened to the Duke, there is no way to contact him."

"Evil spirits all over the world are inexplicably disappearing."

"Am I crazy or the world is crazy."

...

Snow-capped mountains, the outside of the tower.

Alphalia stood on the top of the mountain, wearing a mask, looking into the distance.

He frowned, and said silently in his heart: "I can feel that a terrifying existence has been born. What is that? Is it you? My master, are you really that strong?"

"No... absolutely impossible, I watched you die with my own eyes."

"I saw that you were disintegrated into nothingness by that coffin, and even your real name was erased. How could you still exist?"

"I have mastered the real method of wearing armor to become a god, and I will be stronger than you."

Think about it.

Alphalia said to the others: "I feel a terrible existence. It may be a demon god. We have to quickly perform the ceremony of wearing armor to become a god. The thirteen of us will be a whole. Only by becoming a demon god can we enjoy the real magic. glory."

...

Suburbs of New York City.

Matthew stood in the rain.

The black book in his hand floated out, turning the pages crazily automatically.

On the last page, a paragraph of scribbled and crazy words was written.

[I failed, but I also succeeded. I failed to regain my real name and was possessed by the Demon God, so I can only return in another way. 】

[I will leave behind a sect, and its name will be the flower that never fades. When this illusory flower blooms, it will be the beginning of my rewriting everything. 】

[But those existences must know my plan, and my chances are slim. 】

—Written in 1547, stripped of his real name.