Chapter 6: The Knight of Light

Airplanes!

Walking through the barrier of the world, the bewitching devil had just completed his possession, and in an instant, the church dedicated to the god of light was stacked with hymns.

The worshippers were stunned by the sight and shouted miracles.

Bathed in the warm light, the young knight of the Holy Light in silver metal armor only felt that his soul had been baptized, and as the holy light of the church gradually dimmed, the believers who chanted miracles sang praises and prostrated themselves.

The Knight of the Holy Light was in a good mood after the service, and muttered, "Hey, hey, yes, that's it, let's see if there is a devil at night!"

The Knight of Light had no idea about his state.

Meanwhile.

The bewitching devil is hiding in the soul crevices of the young man of the Holy Light Knight, stealing the memories of the other party's soul, looking at the soul of this host.

Making fun of the arrogance of the devil and the desire to become an arbiter for nothing, these are the gaps in the soul prepared for the devil!

Now that the two sides have reached a soul contract, as long as the host is still alive, what awaits the host will inevitably be the endless entanglement of the bewitching devil, unless the door to the devil world is opened or death, it will never give up.

Like an extreme obsession, the bewitching devil is always present in the subconscious, and constantly affects the host's normal thinking.

The more you want to forget it and avoid its demagogy, the more you care about it, the more tenacious your obsession will be, and the stronger your influence will be.

Gradually, the host soul will be completely replaced by the bewitching devil, and will be reduced to the puppet of the bewitching devil, walking on the road of collecting souls until the door to the devil's world is opened.

All souls possessed by the devil are as if they have suffered the most vicious and stubborn curse, and there will never be a good end, and the only way to meet them is death.

As for killing the bewitching devils?

How is it possible for a person to kill his own split personality through external forces?

Hidden in the gap between the souls, the Bewitching Devil continued to extend its black tobacco tentacles, enveloping this pale blue light and penetrating deep inside, and the soul memory of this Holy Light Knight was being eavesdropped by the Bewitching Devil little by little.

Relo.

The nephew of the red-clothed sect leader Ai Wen, who has the purest holy light bloodline and firm faith, has just turned twenty-four years old, and has been judged by one of the most potential Holy Light Knights in the empire, and has been personally received by the Pope, and is now located in Alpha City in the southeast of the empire to practice, ranking first in the Alpha Church.

Shrouded in so many halos, a man who combines genius and thousands of favors, a young man born with an aura of attention.

Health: 18+5

Energy: 37+5

Soul: 1

With the blessing of life and energy, it should be some enchantment attribute items, or church relics.

After all kinds of bright hymns, prayers to summon the power of light, and hard cultivation of memory fragments, the laughter of the bewitching devil Sen Sen that lingered in his heart gradually came.

"I didn't expect that after I became a bewitching devil, the first bewitching soul turned out to be a devout disciple. Although on Earth, the devil succumbs to the light, but according to the memory of the devil here, there is absolutely no such concept, and there is no precedent for any world that opens the door of the devil to be stronger than the world of the devil, and I have never heard of any world that can compete with the world of the devil, and some are just too low to open the door of the devil's world to support the invasion of a more powerful army of devils. ”

In the depths of Lei Luo's soul, Xia Yu compared with this Holy Light Knight elite with the attribute strength of the devil world.

"The basic ability is so weak, it's just the most ordinary devil servant level, and even a slightly stronger servant is far stronger than this!"

Dada-da.

At this moment, Lei Luo is riding on a high war horse, patrolling the security of Alpha City, and preparing for the upcoming winter field training, and every year of penance will bring him an increase in strength and light holy power.

Young and a knight of the Holy Light, there are sometimes girls of the same age on the streets, and Lei Luo's heart under the silver armor is surrounded by great satisfaction, only revealing the cold face of his eyes, nose, and mouth, hiding the pride that is expanding in his heart.

On the other hand, through Lei Luo's vision, the bewitching devil is also spying on the souls of ordinary citizens in this world.

The first was an old man on the side of the road, with his back bent and barely able to stand up.

Life: 6

Energy: 0

Soul: 0

The weak body, with only 6 life force, does not master any energy, and the soul potential is completely depleted.

This is a dying man who has no value to the devil.

Then the bewitching devil spied on a blacksmith on the side of the street, about thirty years old, who was tinkling, clanging and beating.

Life: 15

Energy: 0

Soul: 1

With a vitality of 15 points, a strong body trained by perennial iron, but compared to the devil, it is still too weak and vulnerable.

Then the bewitcher looked at a child, about seven or eight years old, who was playing on the side of the street.

The devil's greedy instinct for the soul made Xia Yu seem to see a plate of delicious delicacies on the table full of coarse tea and light rice, and after seeing this child, his breathing became a little shorter!

Life: 6

Energy: 0

Soul: 4

The soul represents the self-consciousness of life and the evolutionary potential of living beings.

The strong need to constantly absorb their potential and make themselves stronger, just like constantly squeezing the water in a sponge, constantly squeezing the soul potential, so the soul is 1 point.

And those who are weak creatures have full potential, but their souls are stronger.

To the devil, this child is worth as much as four Leilo!

Not only humans, but all intelligent beings with self-consciousness possess souls, which are the food that the devils greedily crave.

The bewitching host, the young Knight of Light, was unaware of his state, still contemplating the strange ritual his friend Jill had told him, peeling apples in front of a mirror at twelve o'clock in the night.

"Then let's see if there is a devil at night!"

Under the metal helmet, Lei Luo muttered.

Suddenly, the bewitching devil hidden in the gap between his soul performed his first bewitchment in the deepest part of Lei Luo's heart.

"Perhaps, I don't really believe in the God of Light at all?"

The Bone Demon's bewitching consciousness is natural, and it will not make the host feel any suddenness, as if when it is unremarkable, it suddenly thinks of something inexplicable, and he will not pay attention to why this is so, he will only continue to think about it.

On the horse, Lei Luo, who was thinking about his future, stiffened, and the two Holy Light Knights next to him obviously noticed Lei Luo's abnormality, and said with concern: "Lei Luo, are you okay?"

With no face in sight under the metal helmet, Lei Luo said calmly, "It's okay." ”

However, in the depths of his soul, Lei Luo kept roaring.

"Impossible! I am the most devout Holy Light Knight of the God of Light, the nephew of the Great Sect Master of the Red Cloth of Ai Wen, and one of the ten most potential Holy Light Knight of the new generation, how can I doubt my belief in the God of Light? Impossible, too terrible, too terrible! We must stop such nonsense thoughts immediately. ”

The originally peaceful soul was only because of a bewitchment by the devil, just like ice water falling into a boiling oil pot, which was greatly stimulated and stirred.

This is a test for the God of Light, and he must worship more sincerely and recite the "Ceremony of Light". ”

The constant struggle in his soul, with his firm faith, although Lei Luo quickly soothed a bewitching demon's bewitchment, this was only the beginning.

No one can get rid of the entanglement of the bewitching devil after completing the soul contract, and the host can only die forever on the way of the bewitching devil to open the door to the demon realm.

"This soul, the source of desire, seems to serve the God of Light and get the praise and satisfaction of other people around him, but he may not even know that the inner essence of his soul is to constantly break the routine as the deepest desire! Although he keeps reciting the "Bright Festival" over and over again, he is not those foolish people, he will think, he wants to ask for proof of whether the "Bright Festival" is true or not, and the most direct, simplest, and most violent way to verify it is to find the devil of the "Bright Festival"!"

A devil's evil smile.

"It's like someone who buys a waterproof mechanical watch and is always willing to take a shower with a watch to try it. ”

Now that we have analyzed this, the direction that the devil wants to bewitch is very simple.

Night.

Lei Luo took off his heavy armor, lit two candles, took a deep breath, sat down in front of the mirror, took out a red apple and fruit knife, and waited quietly for the clock hands to reach 12 o'clock with the sound of "tick" and "tick".

Knock knock knock, bell ringing.

"It's 12 midnight, ...... aw"

After the bell rang, in the dead of night, Lei Luo picked up a sharp fruit knife and peeled the apple, saying that it was absolutely impossible not to be nervous.

Lei Luo Wujue keenly perceived everything in the room, looking for any possible abnormalities, especially the self who was peeling apples with a serious face in the mirror, under the reflection of the two candles, he was a little eerie, as if he was another self.

Bang bang bang!

The sudden knock on the door made Lei Luo let out an "ah", and after being a little nervous, he only felt that a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body, his hair stood on end, and he had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't care about the apple peel that had been broken, and immediately put away such a "cult ritual", and said in a low voice: "Who?"

"Me. ”

The familiar voice made Lei Luo breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't come early, he didn't come late, but he came at this time.

After exhaling a sigh of relief, Lei Luo temporarily forgot about the flattening of the fruit, opened the door, the fragrance was fragrant, and before he could speak, the nun hugged Lei Luo's neck tightly and kissed him passionately.

Soul.

"Since it is not a pursuit of strength, and there is no crisis, there is no hurry to bless the attribute for this host, so as not to be too sudden, the winter field training is a good opportunity. ”

In the darkness, the bewitching devil looks at it all calmly.