Chapter 737: 715, Evil Spirits: Your king has returned
At this mont.
All over the world, Evil Spirits, Strangeness, and Demon Spirits, were either controlled by black silk threads or covered by human faces.
The will of Evil Spirit Du Wei was their will.
In so sense.
It…
had truly beco the King of Evil Spirits.
It had beco the most terrifying existence in the world.
Unfortunately.
The only ones who witnessed this scene were the Envelope and the shadow.
All other beings were completely unaware of how terrifying Evil Spirit Du Wei had beco at this mont.
They only knew that the world was on the brink of despair, knowing only that all evil was running rampant and out of control.
The shadow couldn’t speak.
It was rely the shadow of the being in front of it.
Perhaps, for it, this was a great honor.
As for the Envelope, it was so excited it could hardly contain itself.
[“Great master, at this mont, you are the King of Evil Spirits, and all the Evil Spirits in the world should cheer your true na, the destruction of the world at a re thought.”]
[“But your greatness, your terror, remains unknown to all.”]
Evil Spirit Du Wei gave no response.
But the Envelope very much wanted to shout out to those Evil Spirits: Your king has returned.
Indeed.
Evil Spirit Du Wei had the ability to destroy the world.
With just one thought, all the Evil Spirits in the world would unite to destroy all life and everything visible.
To fast-forward the world to its grand finale.
However.
Evil Spirit Du Wei had no such intention.
If it truly wanted to destroy the world, it wouldn’t have waited until now.
The next second.
It took out a pen.
It was Mapa’s Pen.
Even the pen seed to feel the terror of Evil Spirit Du Wei, that oppressive force, which made the Demon God’s Pen, which could betray at any mont, willingly submit.
Mapa’s Pen dared not make a move.
Evil Spirit Du Wei did nothing.
It didn’t care about the reaction of Mapa’s Pen.
Just holding the pen, it wrote down a rule.
“This world is filled with despair, and the beings hidden in the darkness, like swords ready to fall at any mont, threaten life without restraint.”
“I dislike this.”
“So now, I’ll give this world a glimr of hope.”
“The rule follows.”
“My left hand, its ability symbolizes peace, at this mont all the Evil Spirits of the world are led by , they will be permanently bound to my left hand, as long as I live, they will forever remain quiet.”
After writing.
Mapa’s Pen cracked on the spot.
Evil Spirit Du Wei didn’t care, and casually tossed it towards the Envelope, where it disappeared into the opening.
The pen was no longer of any use to it.
The purpose of this rule was to give everyone, all the hunters, a break.
The Evil Spirits would beco tools of Evil Spirit Du Wei.
All the Evil Spirits in the world had to act according to its will.
But that was all they could do.
Any Evil Spirits born thereafter would not be affected by this rule.
To completely eradicate Evil Spirits, one would have to solve the problem at its source: Solomon’s Seventy-Two Pillars Demon Gods, and exterminate all the evil beings that shouldn’t exist in this world.
Even including Evil Spirit Du Wei itself.
It couldn’t possibly do such a thing.
To say that this was a gesture of goodwill from Evil Spirit Du Wei might have so truth.
But towards other Evil Spirits, it was complete malice and self-interest.
Tools are expendable.
They can also serve as a replenishnt of power.
At this ti.
The perspective of Evil Spirit Du Wei was one of a macro view, shared with all the Evil Spirits of the world.
And vice versa.
The Legion of Evil Spirits was thus ford.
…
Pharoux Island.
Though called an island, it was actually a landmass ford by the congregation and growth of coral.
More than twenty years ago, the coral island had not yet taken shape.
In the deepest parts wrapped in countless corals, where it was gloomy and cold, there was no light year-round.
Every coral growth has a corpse as fertilizer.
But from another point of view, looking deeper.
An otherworldly dinsion, fantastical and bizarre as if it only existed in imagination, took root there.
It was very similar to the Ghost Dinsion portrayed in the oil painting.
But within it.
There was only paleness.
The entire world was cast in a fundantal palette of white, stretching as far as the eye could see.
For even the horizon was white.
White signifies purity, but here, it was nothing but undiluted despair.
Suddenly…
An extrely discordant black speck magnified in this white world.
An Evil Spirit, its head impaled with black silk threads, squeezed into this world in an unexpected manner.
And then.
One after another, Evil Spirits appeared.
As well as Demon Spirits, Evil Spirits…
The recently revived Calamity Haunted House, along with an unknowable number of Strangeness, arrived here as well.
Crowded and densely packed, their presence was simply too great.
Yet, even so, they only introduced a vast black circle into the world of despairing white.
Whoosh…
It sounded like the roar of the tide.
A white face, because of the large circle made of Evil Spirits, revealed itself.
No facial features could be seen.
Because it was all a blur.
And it was the Veda.
At the sa ti, it was also the main culprit behind the murder of Ryan Hal.
It was an entity that had escaped from Hell’s Gate.
Nearly twenty years of accumulation had made it even more terrifying.
And furthermore…
Keep in mind that the Veda Sect wasn’t a modern creation, this Cult organization had persisted for a thousand years and had always been trying to make contact with the Veda.
This suggests that it may have been planning to escape from Hell’s Gate a thousand years ago.
After its escape, it remained dormant.
Until the appearance of Du Wei.
Now, it could no longer remain hidden.
All over the world, Evil Spirits and Strangeness were searching for it, pinpointing its location, exposing it completely to the eyes of the Evil Spirit Du Wei.
The Veda.
Or rather, that white face opened its mouth.
And Evil Spirits were expelled one after another.
When the first Evil Spirit appeared here, the white world had already been targeted.
Only by driving them out could it escape.
But it was all in vain.
No sooner had one Evil Spirit vanished than new ones surged in.
And more and more arrived.
Evil Spirits possess the trait of ignoring space, and Evil Spirits from all over the world were burrowing in here.
What could it use to drive them away?
Moreover, at the next mont.
All the Evil Spirits seed to hear a voice.
They stood still, all raising their heads, looking towards the sky.
Countless fine black silk threads infiltrated the white world.
The sound of sothing shattering seed to be audible, as if it were hanging in the air.
At that mont.
A terrifying will descended upon this world.
First was the imnse shadow.
The shadow was as vast as the world itself.
Upon appearing, it added a new color to the white world.
Then the world shattered like a mirror, with fragnts cascading down.
In its wake.
An Envelope floated in leisurely.
Freddy followed behind it.
Through the fissures in the shattered world, a gigantic floral silhouette could be seen ambiguously blooming, as if enfolding the whole world within its petals.
At that mont.
The Evil Spirit Du Wei walked in with a cold, indifferent face, unhurried.
“I had thought the Veda were sothing special.”
“Turns out, they are just Demon Gods.”
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