Ice blue eyes!

That devil!

It turned out to be in the church!

Lumian's spirit was tight, and he didn't think much about it, and he immediately "teleported" away.

This time, he was going to choose Trier, the doorway to the church of Sainte-Viève!

At this moment, he saw himself reflected in those ice-blue eyes: his face was distorted, his expression was grim, and his eyes were cold.

Immediately afterward, one after another Lumian appeared, appearing around Lumian.

There is Lumian with drunken eyes, heavy breathing, and flushed face, Lumian with a frightened and trembling face, Lumian with an expressionless face and resolute eyes, Lumian who is confused, sad and depressed, Lumian who has no will to survive, and Lumian whose eyes are red because of anger and hatred.....

For a moment, Lumien seemed to split into an infinite number of himself, each of which seemed to be real.

This severely affected his thoughts and actions, and he was unable to activate the contract sigil that represented the "spirit travel".

Following his last instinct, he sank his remaining thoughts to his right hand, to the "Blood Emperor" Arista. The imprint left by Tudor.

Only by scaring the ice-blue-eyed devil can he take the opportunity to get out of his current state and have the spare strength to "teleport" and escape!

Suddenly, Lumian's ears rang with a strong sense of madness and depravity.

His mind instantly turned into a mess that swelled to the point of exploding.

The aura of the "Blood Emperor" was not activated in time.

Fragmented, emotional, and painful fragments of thoughts exploded in Lumian's mind like fireworks, and then slowly fell.

A strong burning sensation ensued in his chest, which helped him locate himself and not lose himself completely.

It didn't take long for Lumian to finally regain his self-control thoughts.

His first thought was, "Am I still alive?"

It should have been a while since he was attacked by the whispers to regaining his senses, and with the strength of the devil, it was enough to kill him dozens of times!

Lumian turned his mind to his right hand once more as he looked at the devil with ice-blue eyes.

The gray-haired devil, dressed in a black suit and bow tie, had re-seated himself towards the "emblem of life," bent slightly over his back, and folded his arms over his chest.

It closed its eyes and whispered with pain on its face, "Merciful Mother, please forgive my sins....."

Merciful Mother, please forgive me for my sins....... Lumian's heart suddenly moved, and he gave up his intention to stimulate the aura of the "Blood Emperor".

He sat down again, and sat down beside the devil.

He looked at the "emblem of life" on the altar and waited quietly, without interrupting the devil's confession, quietly thinking about what had just happened: the different selves I saw should belong to the illusion of reality, they are not in the real world, but in my heart, in my mind.....

Is this a high-level manifestation of fluctuations in emotions and desires, activating individual emotions and desires, allowing them to compete for control of the body, but not to the point of splitting personality?

The subsequent whispering is a bit similar to the mad curse of Napole Disley when he was exorcized, but this time there is no gray mist protection from Mr. "Fool", no, there is still some protection, otherwise, my ego has been overturned in the crazy river brought by the whispering, and even if it does not get out of control, it will be completely depraved, and it will not be able to hold the devil's "conscience" to find out and begin to repent......

I thought the safest place in the whole of Khante Island was this church of the "Mother Earth God" church, which was specially chosen to hide from the devil, and who knew that it prayed here...... It seems that in the future, we can no longer "blindly" trust the churches of the Orthodox God Church, and nothing is absolute when there is insufficient information......

However, it was in the church that I survived, and in another place, it was now Themipolos versus the ice-blue-eyed devil, and then the angels of the Orthodox Church came, and the angels of the Tarot Society came......

Lumian had some guesses, waited with certainty, summed up his experience, and learned his lessons.

After a few minutes, the gray-haired, ice-blue eyes, and the devil in a black suit finished his confession, and his expression initially returned to calm, but his eyes were more bloodshot.

It was only then that Lumian noticed that it wore black leather gloves on both palms, which were not removed even when confessing or praying, which was inconsistent with the behavior of a devout believer—it was widely understood in the human world that praying with gloves was disrespectful to the gods, except in emergencies and special circumstances, and the same was true for wearing hats.

The devil glanced sideways at Lumian, and said in a low but gentle voice, "You haven't even fled, aren't you afraid that you will provoke me again?"

Lumian looked at the "Holy Emblem of Life" in front of him, smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, this is the church of the 'Mother Earth Goddess'."

"Wasn't it in church just now?" The devil controlled the volume and did not disturb the other prayer seekers.

"The occasional accident is understandable." Lumian said unhurriedly, "And I believe that you will definitely be able to control yourself in a short period of time, and it will be more difficult for more than half a year." ”

The devil also looked at the altar, and the "Holy Emblem of Life" was reflected in his ice-blue eyes: "Why do you think so?"

"I'm an experienced adventurer." Lumian smiled and said, "I know that all Orthodox Churches have a common rule, that is, survivors of occult events, if there is still a hidden danger, will often be absorbed into the church, become a clerical personnel, and receive long-term protection to avoid sudden death, but none of those who have seen the devil on the island of Hunter have gone through such a process, and all of them have only accepted a few months of protection and left."

It's on.

"Is this the fear that if you stay any longer, even in a church or a monastery, you will die?"

"When the time comes, it will definitely have a great impact on the reputation of the church, and it is impossible for the higher level forces to watch all the time."

The gray-haired devil was silent for a few seconds and said, "I don't want to kill them, but I... …”

At this point, its face contorted again, and its ice-blue eyes were full of pain.

It folded its arms over its chest again and whispered a prayer.

This time, it quickly returned to normal.

Lumian continued the topic and smiled, "You can't have written all of those people's epitaphs, right?"

"Yes." The devil in a black suit leans forward slightly.

From this point of view, this devil has a very good relationship with the "Mother Earth God" church........ it may not be so religious, but it is no problem to say that it is a believer...... Lumian knows that many key situations, even if he asks, the devil with ice blue eyes will not answer, and may even stimulate the other party, which will have very serious consequences, so he can only consider taking advantage of its emotional stability and malice to inquire about some details from the side.

But before he could speak, the devil had already asked the question: "Stranger, what do you want to do in the island of Hunter?"

Lumian smiled deliberately: "I had a devilish incident before......"

He briefly talked about Sara in the port of Kolya who encountered a "love spell", and when he was in charge of the investigation, the suspect was suddenly taken over by the devil, wanted to make a deal, but he refused, and then with the help of hidden official power, he drove the other party away.

Lumian didn't say anything about the "love spell", and he didn't mention Napoledisley's name for the time being——- because he was afraid that there would be a lot of hatred between the two parties, and just one name would cause a strong irritation.

He finally said: "I saw from that notebook that there is a devil's legend on the island of Hunter, and this is related to the deal that the devil wants to make, so I was curious, and decided to come and take a look, investigate, and didn't think about dealing with anyone."

"You can't deal with anyone." The ice-blue-eyed devil commented truthfully.

It still looked at the "Holy Emblem of Life" in front of it, and added in a low voice, "Curiosity kills cats."

Lumian smiled: "It's really dangerous, but it only took one day to find you and find that sealed valley, which shows that I am still capable enough."

Next time, I'll choose a safer "shelter".

The ice-blue eyes of the devil did not have many wrinkles, and it smiled rarely: "The methods you use are not conventional, but they also conform to the underlying laws of the occult world.

"But if it weren't for me controlling myself and repenting of past killings and injuries, you're dead, and there's no value in such an investigation.

Lumian didn't argue that from the information he had gathered earlier, there would be no danger in the church of Mother Earth Goddess for a short time - what had just happened turned out to be a false alarm.

He changed the subject: "Why did that inexplicable devil deal with you?"

"Moreover, with the strength of me and my companions, it is probably impossible to eliminate you, the so-called descendant of the devil, and it actually wants us to die?"

The devil in a black suit stared at the "Holy Emblem of Life" and said, "I don't know who you are encountering."

It declined to reveal more.

Lumian didn't dare to persecute or stimulate, so he had to think about it and find another entry point: "You seem to be free, why don't you leave the island of Hunter?"

"There seems to be some kind of force influencing you here."

The muscles of the devil's face twisted and said, "This is my duty and my atonement."

"After I converted to the Mother Goddess, sometimes I still kill people uncontrollably, and I am still accumulating deep sins."

"Then why don't you imprison yourself completely?" Lumian asked casually, recalling his earlier reasoning.

"I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it." Once again, the ice-blue-eyed devil showed a pained expression.

Sure enough, you are closely related to the state of the bloody devil in that valley...... However, you are all "cold-blooded", why are you still suffering from murder, and you are "healed" by the concept of the preciousness of life in the church of "Mother Earth God"? Lumian decided to tone the conversation and calm the other person's emotions.

He said casually, "I'm sorry, I wasn't polite enough just now, and I haven't asked how to call you."

The ice-blue eyes of the devil were empty for two or three seconds and said, "Napole Disley."