Shattering the walls was a massive demon that slammed into the place and attacked us.

In appearance, the demon resembles a human arm, similar to a troll from a horror movie, and crawls like a python on the ground, which is creepy. As soon as Joan saw the demon, she shouted in horror, "It's the demon who ate the senior!" ”

Not only is this demon huge, but it is also crawling at a frightening speed. It can be seen that among the many demons that have appeared in this different dimension, it is considered a powerful individual, but it is impossible to injure the other two under my nose. Before it could close the distance, I burst in front of it and swung the siren blade.

With a single blow, the giant demon was split in half from head to tail by the axe. It would have been unreasonable in terms of the size of the opponent and the size of the weapon, the depth of the wound depended on the length of the weapon, and a huge weapon was needed to split a huge enemy in half. If the weapon is as small as a toothpick relative to the enemy's body, then it is reasonable to cause only a shallow wound as shallow as a toothpick. But a spiritually powerful weapon is sometimes capable of doing something unreasonable, as long as the power contained is strong enough, even a small dagger can split a house in half.

However, while I was slaying the demons, something new happened. A familiar figure suddenly shot out of the corner of the abandoned game hall at high speed, and its target was Joan, who was focusing all his attention on me.

The figure is the middleman, and he has already lurked in the neighborhood at some point, and he took advantage of me to leave Joan's side!

Judging by the distance, it was too late to rush over, so I didn't hesitate to aim for the middle man and project the Siren's Blade. The intermediary didn't dare to take it hard, so he had to stop his movements first, twist around to avoid the siren's blade's projection track, and then reach out to Joan again after dodging.

And then—I projected the Siren's blade again.

The Siren's Blade is not a weapon that can only be projected and waiting for me to pick it up, I can summon it back to my side whenever and wherever I want.

And,Maybe it's because it's summoned with your own power now.,So the response speed of the summon seems to be much faster than in the Majin period.。 Coupled with the fact that I don't lose all my power even if I take off my weapon now, this cycle of projection and summoning should be able to repeat many times in a second. With that in mind, I seem to have a whole new idea for ranged attacks.

But now was not the time to experiment with new tricks, and while the middleman was forced back again, I finally rushed to his approach and launched a melee attack on him. He couldn't resist it and retreated again and again.

I noticed that he was still in the same posture as last time, when his body swelled and twisted like a burning life. According to Bluebird, this is a common trick used by demon warlocks to exchange a lot of life force for demons, or even at the cost of a lot of life, and even if he still has life to burn, it stands to reason that he can't reuse it many times in a short period of time. But from yesterday to today, he has used it three times in a row. It's obviously a hole card, but it's used like an ordinary skill...... Could it be that he didn't have to pay so much for using this trick? Or is he using a clone now, so it doesn't matter? I don't think that's the case.

In addition, I am not aware of the succubus now, which means that he has not yet joined the succubus. Having said that, he couldn't help but make a move when he saw me temporarily away from Joan's side, which shows that he has a desire for Joan that is beyond his own reason. What is the motivation for this? Was it the perverted fetish I had originally thought, or was it the need for demonic rituals that I thought later?

"What exactly do you want from Joan?" I asked.

"It's none of your business." He sneered, "I advise you to return the person to me obediently, otherwise you will never want to go out of another dimension." Or are you waiting for help from the outside world? It's useless, the succubus has completely sealed the entrance, and this place has been cut off from the real world. You're either going to starve to death here, or you're going to eat the food here, and then you're a resident forever. ”

"Give it back to you?" I asked rhetorically, and said, "Joan doesn't belong to you, so don't treat others as your own." ”

"You're not qualified to say that to me, Majin Li Duo. Don't you understand such a simple truth? He said, "Whoever it belongs to, if it falls to me, it is mine!" ”

At this point, he took the initiative to fight back, trying to catch the flaws in my moves.

In fact, whether it's a blue bird or a middleman, the fighting skills are much better than mine. In the past, I relied entirely on my immortal body and infinite physical strength to fight around, avoiding and blocking by the way, and never cared about the distribution of physical strength. In the dream, I think that the magic fighting skills are good, and it's just a rookie's impression.,In reality, I'm a wild road.。

However, the difference in speed and strength was still enough to erase the disadvantage of skill, and the counterattack of the middleman was simply blocked by me. And for some reason, although Blue Bird always said that the middleman had the ability to read and kill the enemy first, I don't see that he had any performance in this regard.

"Why can't you read it......" he also seemed to be very confused, and asked through gritted teeth, "Don't you have killing intent?" ”

Why should I have murderous intent in dealing with pieces of meat? I reflexively turned the thought around and met his gaze. His face changed dramatically, as if reading something from my gaze, and his body fell into a strange stiffness. I took the opportunity to smash his weapon and knock it back.

I suddenly came to my senses and realized the evil thoughts that had just come to me.

Whenever I thought that my ghost was gone, I was always reminded by this unconscious thought. Ironically, this time I actually benefited from this thought.

"You guy......" he gasped deeply, looking at the shattered weapon in his hand, and then at the two behind me, presumably trying to sow discord, "you stay with this demon......

While he spoke, he seemed to be doing something else. Without giving him a chance to stall for time, I pursued it without hesitation. However, just before he could cut off his head, he quickly lost all his life, and his whole body lost strength and fell backwards.

His head was still cut off by me, but the cause of death was not mine, he committed suicide.

His clone did the same thing when he fought with the blue bird yesterday, and sure enough, this is also a clone. The reason why I committed suicide like this is probably because I knew that my Siren's blade could kill the main body through the experience of the last battle, or the information I had a long time ago, so I let the doppelgänger die before I killed the doppelganger, so as to avoid affecting the main body.

Even so, this doppelganger was also transformed by his spell, and the attack just now should have dealt a blow to its body, but it was impossible to expect serious damage. The clone disappeared as a bubble soon after falling to the ground, probably because the main body had disarmed the clone by some emergency means, making it impossible for me to continue to whip the corpse.

It's a pretty clever approach, but I've memorized this trick and realized how to crack it.

At the moment when the doppelganger commits suicide, he will be in a defenseless posture, so it is better to kill him at this moment. If he's at my distance, just throw the siren's blade. This is the easiest way to crack it.

He must have understood that this was a trick that couldn't be used a second time, but he consumed it in such a place. It seems that she really wants Joan.

"Let's get out of here first." I said to the two of them.

After that, we moved elsewhere. The two of them seemed to have something to say to me, but they hesitated. I know that they had some doubts after hearing the words of the intermediary just now. The girl was silent again and again, perhaps because she was scrupling. Instead, Qiao An took the initiative to ask, "That person just now called you a demon...... Who the hell is he? What does Majin mean? ”

I first explained the identity and possible purpose of the intermediary, and then bluntly said: "I used to be a person full of evil, but now I am equivalent to being recruited." ”

"That's right......" he said in a complicated voice.

"It's normal for you to be afraid of me."

"No, I don't know what you've done in the past, but now you're protecting us, and it's enough to know that." He said very seriously.

"Yes." Then I asked, "Do you have any clue why the middleman is targeting you?" ”

"No, there is no ......" Hearing this, he was really at a loss.

Suddenly learning that he was being targeted by that kind of character, he must have been very scared. However, he looked at the cowering girls around him and said to himself, "If only I had power......

Then, he looked at me again and asked the same question he had last time since the school talk was over, "I can be like you...... Transcendental? ”

"It's hard."

He asked curiously, "What's the difficulty?" ”

"First of all, it's hard for you to call me 'transcendent.'" While it was hard to expect Joan to look at herself with that kind of yearning again, I tried to answer all of his questions like I did last time, "Why do you think I'm transcendent?" ”

"Because you're going to use supernatural powers." He said it as a matter of course.

"So, why do you think that the power I use is supernatural?" I asked rhetorically.

"Uh......" he reacted as if he was asked why one plus one equals two, looking confused, "Isn't that obvious?" ”

"You may think it's self-explanatory, but that's where it gets tough." I say.

There are many basic differences between a warlock and an ordinary person, and the difference in awareness is only one of them, as well as the difference in worldview.

The worldview formed by the average person under modern scientific education does not have a place for the spiritual nature of the spirit, so when they see the spiritual phenomenon of the spirit, they will think that it is "supernatural". But if you are educated as a warlock, you will form a completely different worldview. In this worldview, spirituality, like kinetic energy, thermal energy, and potential energy, is a natural energy. Nor will spirituality be defined as "supernatural", but will be considered as a "natural force" on an equal footing with other energies.

And since spirituality is not transcendent, then a magician who has mastered spirituality will not claim to be a "transcendent."

In order to make the warlock's consciousness more suitable for spellcasting, the warlock family will shape the worldview of future generations from an early age; On the other hand, if there is no place for spirituality in the worldview of future generations, it will become difficult to even perceive spirituality. The latter is the education method of Joan's parents, and it is deliberately through this education that Joan is kept away from the hidden world. It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes, or it falls short.

It is no easy task for Joan to become a warlock now, and he missed out on the best childhood years to shape his worldview. The reason why the Wei Chi family did not force the Blue Bird to return to the family was because of this, but later the Blue Bird still showed extraordinary talent, and even became a main law enforcement warlock within five years, which is another matter.

After listening to this, Joan fell into a long silence, but he probably wouldn't give up so easily.

After that, there was a silent atmosphere along the way, and everyone was immersed in their own thoughts. And just then, we were attacked by the middleman. This was the last attack we had encountered from an intermediary in another dimension, and I believe he came here with the determination that this would be the last battle.

Strictly speaking, though, it wasn't the middleman who took the lead in the attack, but the succubus who joined him.

She replaced and disguised herself as the girl next to Joan, and I don't know when she was replaced. Maybe it was the last time I fought with the middleman, or maybe it was when I temporarily looked away from the girl when I was shifting places. Although my awareness is specialized in combat, it is inevitable that there will be gaps outside of combat. It wasn't until the succubus suddenly tore through the camouflage and seduced me that I finally realized that the enemy had infiltrated me at some point.

Speaking from the bottom of my heart, after the last time I experienced the charm, I despised the succubus, thinking that her charm was nothing more than that. But it turns out that she is indeed a species that specializes in seduction, and only one failure will not only not show her incompetence, but will also add weight to her next shot. This time, she really hatched a charm that worked for me.

And this well-prepared allure turned into a huge dream, and captured me......

By the time I came to my senses, I was standing in the ruins of a building, surrounded by rising smoke and pouring rain. When you look up, you can see the thick lead-colored sky, and the sound of thousands of raindrops falling on the ground even forms a roar.

This is the past, the day Lieq led the team to capture me, the day "it" died.

That day, a nightmare visited us.

Or maybe my dream is finally over.

A white and familiar body that I could never hug now, slowly crawled out of the ruins around me. Gradually, they came to me, to excite my flesh, to sink my soul. One of the bodies stood up in front of me, stared at me, and then slowly spread its arms to usher me into the slippery, cold flesh that I missed.

I also unconsciously stretched out my arms to hug it tightly.

Suddenly, I felt my chest burn. Reaching out, he found a charred and mutilated amulet inside.

It's the anti-charm talisman that the bluebird gave me.

If I am enchanted, the amulet will heat up and release the power to dispel the charm.

But at this time, the talisman was even scorched and mutilated in the heat, and it could no longer release its power.

And the enchanting dream continues unmoved.

(End of chapter)