Jiuli can devour demons.

But Jiang He naturally couldn't swallow these witches together, and he had to strip the power of purgatory from the witch's soul.

For others, this is an impossible task. However, for Jiang He, it was easy.

With a wave of his hand, a bronze light shone brightly, and the Book of Law manifested in Jiang He's hand.

The pages of the book slowly opened, and the majestic power of order rose up.

"Imprisoned!"

Stretching out his hand, Jiang He shouted, and the power of order swept out, imprisoning all the witches in the warehouse.

This is not to imprison witches, but to imprison the purgatory power that is infested in the soul of witches.

After being imprisoned, the next step is to strip away!

The Book of Laws and Orders turned another page, Jiang He stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and shouted, "Peel off!"

The majestic power of order swept out, stripping away the demonic power marks from the souls of the witches.

Pride, Envy, Wrath, Sloth, Greed, Gluttony, Lust.

Strange and eerie sigils of power, stripped from the witch's soul.

A wave of decay and depravity, evil and terrifying aura permeated from these marks. It seems that the existence in purgatory is still struggling to resist.

Pity...... The imprint of power, which was imprisoned by Jiang He's power of order, had no room for struggle at all.

"Are the seven deadly sins? What a terrible evil...... Delicious!"

Jiang He looked at the power imprint that had been stripped from the souls of the witches, grinned, and ...... Open your mouth is a suck!

"Whew......"

A long gasp sounded, Jiang He let go of the confinement of the power of order, and the imprints of evil power flew towards Jiang He's mouth.

"Ah...... Jiuli!"

"Damn, how can there be Jiuli in the world?"

A terrifying scream came from the Power Seal, and then ...... There was no power to resist, so he could only be swallowed by Jiang Hesheng in one bite.

"The taste of the Nine Demons has a hint of coldness, like a cold drink. The taste of the Abyss Demon has a hint of spiciness, like barbecue. The Devil of Purgatory...... It's the same as stinky tofu. ”

Jiang He smashed his mouth, as if he was reminiscing.

It's just that the power breath of the purgatory devil carries a rotten aura, just like moldy tofu, or stinky tofu, and the taste is not very good.

Swallowing the purgatory power in the witch's soul in one gulp, although it solved the fate of the witch being used by the purgatory devil, it also caused the witches to lose all their extraordinary power.

"It's not really transcendent, the existence of witches has always been a trick of the devil. But who told me to be kind-hearted?"

Jiang He smiled and shook his head, "It just so happens that I still have more than a thousand copies of the power of angelic holy light in my hands! Isn't it interesting to turn a witch into a paladin?"

After the blood-colored vertical eyes decomposed, even if it was holy light, it was also Jiang He's holy light. Even if it's an angel, it's an angel of Jiang He.

"So...... I can also create angels!"

With a wave of his hand, brilliant clusters of light roared out of Jiang He's hands and entered the bodies of dozens of witches in the warehouse.

Brilliant brilliance shines up, divine splendor, brilliant brilliance!

"It's ...... Holy Light?"

Seeing the divine light blooming in their bodies, the witches were all stunned and dumbfounded, and they only felt ...... Unbelievable.

Are you kidding?

Witches possess the power of the Light?

After thousands of years of hostility to the Church, countless witches have died under the incineration of the Light, and now, the witches have the power of the Light?

Is...... It's ironic.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, the witch who had been lusting ~ looking at the witch, the witch who was thin and old, like an old woman, suddenly ...... under this divine light A pair of bright wings emerged from behind.

Under the flow of brilliance, the old body of the desire witch regained its youth and beauty in an instant.

The brilliant light shone brightly, and the witch of desire, who had once been smoky and flattering, suddenly became ...... Holiness is incomparable.

"Thank you, my lord, for your salvation!

Desire~ Wang's face was holy, stretching a pair of glorious wings, and bowed deeply in front of Jiang He.

Immediately after, the enchanting witch, as well as the other witches, all shining with holy light and spreading their glorious wings behind their backs, fell down in front of Jiang He.

Jiang He was churning in shadows, but in front of him was a group of "angels" who were shining with the brilliance of their bodies.

This scene is indescribably weird.

"I am the beginning. Wait for that...... Apostle Adi!"

Jiang He laughed. That's how angels are made!

......

While Jiang River was making angels, a cruise ship from Europe docked in the port of New York.

An old man in a black robe, wearing a black crown and holding a black scepter, slowly walked out of the cruise ship and set foot on the land of North America.

"Chaos!"

Black light flashed in his eyes, and the black-robed old man carried a black scepter and moved forward step by step.

"Horror!"

Lines of dark light and shadow swirled above the old man's head.

"Evil!"

The majestic power of the shadows surged up like a raging flame.

"The world needs salvation!"

Holding the pitch-black scepter high, the black-robed old man stretched out his arms, six pitch-black wings stretched behind his back, and the churning shadows covered the sky.

"I am the Pope, the Pope of the Church of Shadows! May the Shadows cleanse the world of evil! May the Shadows save this fallen and wicked world!"

A pair of dark and deep eyes, scanning the surroundings of New York City, the Pope stepped into this city full of evil and depravity step by step with a black scepter.

"Angels cannot save us, Holy Light cannot save us. Only we can save ourselves. ”

The Pope looked up at the sky and raised the Dark Scepter in his hand, "I...... Followers are needed!"

A pitch-black shadow churned up from the dark scepter and turned into a shadow whip, which instantly roared through the air.

With a "swish", the shadow whip rolled up, and suddenly ...... From the dark night sky, a figure rolled out.

"Roaring ......"

It's a twisted monster.

It's exactly the same twisted monster that Jiang He had seen when he first arrived in North America.

The whip flicked, and the tightly bound monster fell to the Pope's side.

"Child, I feel your pain! I feel what you have suffered!"

Squatting down beside the monster, the Pope reached out and pressed the monster's forehead with a kind and compassionate expression.

"In the name of the Shadows, grant you great salvation!"

Pitch-black shadows churned and poured into the monster like a tide of rage. Shadows erode monsters' bodies, transforming monsters' bodies.

In a moment, this twisted monster suddenly turned into a ...... An "angel" covered in pitch black with a pair of black bat wings stretched on his back.

"In the name of the Shadows, give you a divine name. Ru Ming...... Gabriel!"

The Pope's face was full of holiness.

"Roaring ......"

Gabriel roared, and a dark shadow rose up.