Chapter 47: The Feud
The glow flickered.
[Charm] [Domination] take effect one after another.
However, the difference is that the captives who chose to obey are still involuntarily.
A spiritual force that did not belong to the other party began to stand out on the other party's body, and ...... Slightly affects reality!
A chair with a strong smell of sulfur and shadows slowly emerges out of thin air.
And the existence sitting in the chair seemed to have discovered Qin Ran, so he leaned out.
Suddenly, the air flow surged, and the shadows broke away.
The other party's red, muscular body and indescribable handsome or ugly face were directly displayed in front of Qin Ran.
What Qin Ran cared about was the two small horns on the other party's forehead.
Dark, curved, hooked inward.
It is like two small sheep's horn daggers, but it is more sharp and terrifying, and a normal person's vision will feel a burning sensation when they touch it slightly.
Devil!
An incomparably classic image, representing a well-known collective term.
"Quack, see what this is?"
"Another bewildered lamb in heart."
"Do you need anything?"
"Sign this contract and I'll make it happen for youβat some cost, of course...... Believe me, and what you get, it's just the most insignificant kind. β
The voice of the devil came, neither high nor low, with a sense of murmuring, full of . Lure. Confuse.
Mental judgment after mental judgment began to emerge.
In fact, when Qin Ran looked at the other party, the spiritual judgment began.
Subtle and continuous.
Every action, every look, every word spoken by the other party carries the evil from hell, which makes people confused.
Make people ......
I couldn't help but get closer.
Qin Ran slowly approached.
The devil sitting there smiled triumphantly.
Stupid and greedy humans.
The devil in front of him commented silently.
It's like it's evaluating the countless people it has met.
And, it's happy to keep it that way.
Because, that represents...... Strength.
Looking at the target that was getting closer and closer, the devil couldn't wait, and he couldn't wait to devour the soul of the target in front of him.
A pure and persistent soul!
Once it's tasted it, it's hard to forget.
"Come on, come on."
"Hurry up!"
"Hurry up!"
The devil who was meditating in his heart raised his palm when Qin Ran walked in front of him.
An ancient black sheepskin scroll appeared in front of Qin Ran in the air.
"I owe your name."
The devil looked at Qin Ran with a smile and raised his hand.
And then......
The black sheepskin scroll was burned.
Burned to ashes by demonic flames.
A huge demonic phantom appeared behind Qin Ran, and the huge lava hand grabbed the devil's body and carried it in front of Qin Ran.
"I ask, you answer."
"Understood?"
Qin Ran said indifferently.
The devil in front of him clearly didn't know what was going on.
It raised its head, staring blankly at the demonic apparition, feeling the disgust that came from instinct, and it cried out in disbelief.
"Impossible! No way! β
"How is this possible?!"
"Why are there still demons!!"
"Why?!"
The shouts were sharp and shrill and shrill in their voices.
Qin Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.
Crunch!
The palm of the demon's phantom began to shrink, and the demon's body, which was also an illusory, made a clear sound of being crushed.
"Wait!"
"Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you!"
"Stop!"
"You bastard, stop!"
The devil's cry could not stop ringing.
Qin Ran didn't mean to stop at all.
He watched the other party's struggle indifferently, and let go of his grip on the 'demonic power' a little.
"Roar!"
"Bloody battle!"
The soul that remains in the blood shouts loudly.
Immediately, the world in front of Qin Ran changed greatly.
The sky turned red.
The earth turned dark.
One after another, meteors with red flames fell.
The two armies on the pitch-black ground are like meat grinders, fighting each other regardless of it.
The fighting spirit of both sides is high.
The two sides are evenly matched.
Then, both sides were exhausted.
Even the tallest one, like a mountain, can bring fire by breath, and the sight can give fear to the figure.
It raised its hand and tore apart a dragon with white feathers, and its steps were slightly staggering, but its steps were extremely firm, and it was going there.
It's going there.
But it eventually fell on the way.
The 'dagger' from behind stabbed into its torso, tearing its flaming wings and slicing its lava body.
Its head was hung as a trophy in the Holy Land.
Its limbs were buried deep in the pitch-black bottomless swamp.
Its body was thrown into the furnace, repeatedly hammered and forged.
Its wings are drawn into the darkness of the night, and the sun and moon are obscured by the blizzard.
All that's left is ......
Heart.
Heavy seals, road blockades.
With a bronze giant coffin sunk to the bottom of the sea.
Its name and title have turned into dust and swept into the corners of history.
Unknown.
Inhumane.
It is unwilling.
It roared.
It wants to make the betrayal of it pay.
Thousands of years have passed.
Its memory became fragmented.
Its power is getting weaker and weaker.
It's about to die.
But it has not forgotten its obsession: revenge!
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge! β
"Kill! Kill! Kill! β
The sound like a war drum echoed in Qin Ran's ears, making him return to 17 Langdonding Street again.
He watched as the demonic phantom began to tear apart the demon's phantom.
He watched as the demonic phantom tore at the devil's phantom.
He listened to the roar of the demonic phantom.
He listened to the devil's phantom pleas for mercy.
Qin Ran was indifferent.
He was still immersed in the scene just now.
He raised his hand and touched it. Chest. Mouth.
Knock, knock!
The demon's heart beats.
Just like in that picture.
Powerful and powerful.
He saw it like a moviegoer saw it end.
But the same heart made him feel a little empathetic.
It was as if he was rushing to the battlefield.
As if he was going there.
It was as if he had been betrayed.
"There...... Where is it? β
Qin Ran muttered softly, his eyes looking at the devil.
"Leave me alone!"
"I'll tell you everything I know!"
"This time it's true!"
"I swear by my real name!"
After the devil came into contact with Qin Ran's gaze, he immediately said, but Qin Ran shook his head.
"What I know and what I see is telling me not to believe in a devil."
"Every word, every word they say is deception."
"Even real facts, when spoken from their mouths, can turn into tragedy."
"Not to mention ......"
"What I wanted, I've got."
Qin Ran said, turned around and walked out.
Behind him, flames flew, and the devil was extinguished.