Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 718: Evil sign

The sea is making waves.

The sea wind howled crazily, and as far as the eye could see, the entire sea was covered with overcast clouds.

Layers of seawater, like a mixing bucket, formed a vortex.

At sea, such extreme weather is rare.

But at this moment, there is no sign of stopping at all.

Paimon, one of the four pillars, is one of the most terrifying demon gods.

Moreover, it is the only terrifying existence that escaped from the gate of hell.

It has been dormant for an unknown number of years.

For a long time, it has been hiding in the dark, waiting for Du Wei’s appearance to complete its purpose.

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Things are not going well for Paimon.

It is fighting the evil spirit Du Wei, and it is at a disadvantage.

It’s not that I don’t want to escape.

But there is no escape at all.

As soon as it jumps to reality, it will be forced into that pale world by the evil spirit Du Wei, and the broken gap will automatically recover.

The flowers that never wither are also devouring this world madly.

Either kill the evil spirit Du Wei, or be killed by the evil spirit Du Wei.

There is no other choice.

The battle between it and the evil spirit Du Wei is impossible for ordinary people to see.

Because they are not human.

This is a battle on another level, a conceptual confrontation.

Only a conceptual existence can join this battle.

A voice growled.

It’s a bit like a baby’s cry, or a woman’s roar.

That voice penetrates everywhere.

Even if you can’t hear it, it will appear in your mind and engraved in your consciousness.

That is the power of Paimon.

The evil spirit Du Wei snorted.

Under its feet is a large area of ​​darkness, in which there are countless evil spirits affecting the world, while the opposite white area is Paimon’s home field.

Paimon is four pillars after all.

Difficult to kill.

Moreover, Paimeng, the demon **** that the evil spirit Du Wei had previously assimilated, had also assimilated all of them, and one more demon **** was needed.

One ebbs and another ebbs and flows.

No matter how buggy the evil spirit Du Wei is, he won’t be able to kill Paimon in a short time.

Or rather.

Basically impossible to kill.

The demon gods who have been assimilated are supposed to be completely dead, but Paimeng has concepts, so those demon gods don’t have death.

The same is true for Lamer, who was exiled to the unknown space.

It does not exist in this world, but it has the possibility of returning.

The growling continued.

Paimon’s gigantic face filled half of Pale World.

The evil spirit Du Wei stretched out his hand, and the darkness behind him squirmed.

A huge shadow emerged.

The shadow’s eyes were blood red, and he held a huge kitchen knife in one hand and a broken scalpel in the other.

It is the shadow.

“Fix it for me.”

The evil spirit Du Wei’s voice was indifferent, and in its hands, the black shadow twisted and deformed, turning into something like a javelin at the end, and above it was a spreading shadow, like a flag.

Next second.

It reached out and flicked.

The javelin transformed from the shadow directly pierced Paimon’s huge face, firmly nailing the pale world that was clearly defined.

Ka Ka Ka Ka…

The javelin was trembling, and under the pressure of Paimon’s power, the black shadow couldn’t hold it at all, and soon showed signs of transforming into its original appearance.

That’s because there is a world of difference between black shadows and their conceptual existence.

It doesn’t do much at all.

Now, on the side of the evil spirit Du Wei, the only one who can truly fight against Paimon is the flower that never fades.

But that flower is still growing.

And it’s not controllable at all.

The evil spirit Du Wei only used it to surround this world that does not exist in reality, or a cage.

So.

The evil spirit Du Wei pointed at the black shadow nailed in the pale world, and announced coldly: “You are my shadow, and from now on, you are a part of my concept.”

With a bang.

The countless evil spirits, evil spirits, devil spirits, and even weirdness standing in the dark area behind it all appeared in the past like crazy.

These strange existences have injected new power into the black shadow.

And it.

It was given a concept by the evil spirit Du Wei.

It can be said that Sombra will become a different kind of demon god, but it is not the existence of a demon god.

Click…

The pale world that was pinned by the black shadow that turned into a javelin, started to beat like a heart, and evil spirits kept getting in.

The world is expanding.

Wow…

A heavy rain fell.

The world is like a book, a new page has been opened.

Conceptual confrontation is all the time.

What you see and know in this second is just this second.

And in the last second.

At the last time point, the confrontation that may have occurred was completely opposite to what you knew.

……

The battle between the evil spirit Du Wei and Paimon will last for a long time.

This is already the best situation.

If it is not a coincidence.

It’s not that it gave up assimilating the demon gods and thought that it was the strongest. Maybe when the dust settled and it really eliminated Solomon’s seventy-two pillar demon gods one by one, the situation would become one-sided.

Paimon will become a terrifying existence of seventy-two demon gods.

It is impossible for anyone to stand up.

Because all power comes from the Demon God.

Fortunately…

There is still time.

……

On the other side.

Among the snow-capped mountains.

A sacrificial ceremony has begun.

Your Excellency Phelan is presiding over everything. This ceremony was planned by the Vanity Sect for an unknown number of years. Except for Alphalia, Brand, and Gascoigne, it was achieved with the constant exchange of blood by other members. .

Once the ceremony is complete.

Thirteen people will completely become a whole.

And each mask has stolen part of the power of the demon god.

As an undercover agent.

Your Excellency Faerun is very irritable now.

He knows that once the ceremony is completed, he will become another existence, his memory, his ability, all will have no secrets.

Like a puzzle, all people are a piece of it.

Once spelled, there are no more secrets.

He is the last pope of the church.

Deliberately preventing the ritual from proceeding.

But Lord Phelan can’t do anything.

He’s been with the Vanity Cult for far too long.

There is no possibility of taking off the mask at all.

Once upon a time, when he was determined to break into the Vanity Sect in this way, he already had the consciousness of death.

But…

Sin is a quagmire, and it only makes people sink deeper and deeper.

Even if you fall in on purpose, it is impossible to get out.

It’s not that he wants to betray the church, but he can’t betray the Vanity Sect.

“I can’t even die.”

Your Excellency Faerun thought sadly in his heart.

Opposite him is a high platform.

Alphalia stood at the top, cupped his hands high, made a strange gesture, and aimed at the sky.

But his head is lowered ~IndoMTL.com~ The mask covers Alphalia’s face, leaving only a pair of eyes, and those eyes are also exuding strange colors, as if they are a bit like rocks…

As far as he could see, they were all members of the Vanity Sect.

Everyone is under his gaze.

When this ceremony is over, it is time to wear armor and become a god.

The ritual will never fail.

Alphalia is confident that he has mastered all the rest.

And at this moment.

The ceremony has reached a critical point.

Everyone walked up to the high platform and stood in different positions. In each position, there were some weird things, such as mucus, a pool of blood, or a toad.

Everyone is chanting the same words.

“The body will eventually rot, and the soul will forge the shell.”

“All things, all forces will come together.”

“Turn into a new existence.”

“We are part of it, and it is an extension of our concepts.”

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