As the silver and golden light flashed, Ince Zangwill's eyes full of bulging blood vessels twitched, his mouth opened uncontrollably, and a hoarse, crazy voice came from the depths of his throat:
"It seems that you still have a negligible IQ and can think of attracting that Great Serpent and stopping Adam. But if you had surrendered earlier, let me pray to the Lord and be prepared. The situation now should be the opposite. We are hunting Adam instead of becoming prey!"
As he spoke, Ince Zangwill's other deep blue and nearly black eyes flashed with doubts, as if he only now understood what he was facing, but except for this eye that observed the outside world, he could not control any part of his body. Even the quill in his hand jumped up on its own, writing on his black robe:
"Sauron Einhorn Medici became so angry that he began to shift the responsibility to 'Quill of Alzuhod'. Unfortunately, the one who prevented him from praying to True Creator was himself, most of the three evil spirits!
"But even so, Adam's plan was not perfect. During the battle with Ouroboros who came here, the power of the two King of Angel accidentally hit the corner of Corpse Cathedral, blasting a gap in it. This was enough for the unlucky Ince Zangwill to leave here!"
As the final exclamation mark was written, the wings occupying half of the space inside the church and the golden giant located in the other half of the space simultaneously launched a long-awaited attack. The golden light that seemed to surge with electric light shot towards Ouroboros, and was then captured by the invisible river beside him. He returned along the original path, but missed the huge Adam by a hair and hit a black pillar of the church.
King of Angel's full blow exploded countless corpses. The stained glass next to them shattered in the shock, and an insignificant gap was torn open in the space that isolated Spirit World and Astral World.
At this moment, Ince Zangwill, who had been taunting just now, closed his mouth, and the deformed eyeball with exposed blood vessels suddenly burned. High-temperature deep blue and almost purple flames immediately enveloped his whole body. Together with the quill that lay back in his hand, it turned into a meteor that flew backwards, rose from the ground, and emerged from the church through the broken glass window.
Boom——
The meteor landed and disintegrated, and the former Archbishop, who was completely intact, walked out slowly. One of his eyes was still bulging with blood vessels, and the "Quill of Alzuhod" in his hand was slightly dimmed, and the feathers were curled up.
Writing two King of Angel into one's own story is also a very consuming act for it.
However, what was outside Corpse Cathedral was not the square, fountain and pedestrians he thought, but a majestic mountain peak surrounded by stone steps, with a huge cross standing on the top, and countless Angel circling and surrounding it, just like the huge cross that had been smashed in Corpse Cathedral just now.
Ince Zangwill Two different eyes raised at the same time, looking towards the top of the mountain, showing different emotions.
The next second, a silver-white lightning pierced the black sky, like Divine Punishment, striking directly at the top of his head.
This attack from an unknown source broke the mysterious space outside the church, allowing Ince to seize the opportunity and transform into a flaming meteor again. He drilled out of the gap caused by the lightning and landed in the center of the real Resurrection Square.
The fountain here is still flowing, but the wide square is empty. The huge church seems to be in another world, and the battle between the two King of Angel inside does not leak out at all.
Without thinking about it, Ince Zangwill, who had regained some control over his body, was about to borrow the power of the evil spirits in his body and activate "Spirit World Shuttle" to leave this place of right and wrong. However, the Crimson Moon above his head suddenly became dim and even disappeared completely, and he was completely shrouded in deep darkness, and there was a moment of blankness in his vision.
This strange change passed in a flash, like an hallucination, but as "Nightwatcher" that could give others Misfortune, he instinctively smelled the breath of danger, noticed the subtle changes in himself, and activated "Spirit World Shuttle" without hesitation.
... failed.
After standing there in shock for a second or two, Ince Zangwill realized what was going on: the evil spirits in his body were no longer under his control. Sauron, Einhorn and Medici actually started arguing among themselves. This caused the evil spirits' power to be extremely dispersed, attacking each other, and unable to provide support to him at all.
"...If you had listened to me earlier, what would have happened now?"
"If your god helps, will you still be packaged by Alistar Tudor and made into Potion?"
"Don't forget, Potion also has your share!"
"Come on, keep arguing, this guy has been cursed by Misfortune with the breath of God, and his next fate will become inevitable, haha, I'm waiting to die with you."
The "Misfortune" curse... Listening to the trinity of evil spirits meeting in his head, Ince Zangwill had a clear understanding and knew that he could not count on this next time. He was obviously affected by Misfortune. The schizophrenic guy had no choice but to move his body, which had regained control, and ran towards the Resurrection Square exit. At the same time, he tried to communicate with the surrounding Nature Spirit, preparing to escape from here with the help of their ability to escape from the ground and fly into the sky.
But all kinds of Spirit Body that could be seen everywhere in the Southern Continent are now missing. There is no spirit for communication and contract inside and outside the entire square, as well as the surrounding buildings.
Influenced by that church just now?
Ince's sculpture-like face became serious, but he made various plans and planned to hunt "Goddess Eye". He must have many back-ups. Without hesitation, he took out a white feather stained with a little oil and burned it with Spirituality.
This is "Pale Hand" Palenke Tasib, the Demigod of Numinous Episcopate Artificial Death Faction, left to him. In a few minutes, this "Undying" who also has the ability of Spirit World Shuttle will come here and take him away.
But while burning the feathers to send a signal, the "0-08" and "Quill of Alzuhod" on his other hand suddenly broke out of control and were written directly on the cloth at the cuff:
"Ince Zangwill tried to ask Palenke Tasib for help. This was a reasonable choice in the current situation where it was impossible to leave quickly. However, the person behind the expulsion of the surrounding Spirit Body rushed to the scene faster. It was actually the dead 'Hell Admiral' Ludwell!"
The eye that was not blind caught a glimpse of the detailed words on his sleeves, and an uncontrollable thought appeared in Ince Zangwill's mind:
What?
Before he could think about it, a figure with a stabbing sword on his waist and a mask hanging on his chest came out from behind the building at the Resurrection Square exit.
That is indeed "Hell Admiral" Ludwell!
This "Gatekeeper" did not draw his sword or take out Charm, but stretched out his right hand, palm forward, driving the Underworld creature in his body, and activated the ability to directly extract Spirit Body from others.
This pale arm blurred, expanded, and straightened, grabbing Ince Zangwill ten meters away. Above the latter's head, an illusory figure gradually separated from the body and floated upward.
Various quarrels that originally only appeared in Ince's ears also resounded throughout the square.
"... Stop it, these two guys are fighting for our ownership!"
"Haha, I don't care! For you guys, how does it feel to be pursued by two men at the same time?"
"Fart, you think I don't know you used to be..."
Listening to the quarreling of the evil spirits who still couldn't figure out the situation, veins popped out on Ince Zangwill's forehead, but he could only activate the Underworld in his body, and Bronze Gate appeared in his eyes, pulling at the evil spirit that he had tried so hard to get rid of before, but now regarded as an important possession.
Without the help of the personality and power of the "Red Angel" evil spirit, he would have no chance of escaping the attack of the mysterious figure who had just inflicted Misfortune on him with just the quill pen in his hand, which had little power.
But this kind of behavior, which could easily be successful with his level and strength, somehow made continuous mistakes, causing the evil spirit to be completely pulled out of his body, floating between him and "Hell Admiral", creating a short-term tug of war.
Something's wrong...Ince Zangwill suddenly became alert and looked at his cuffs.
The quill, which had a dull surface and had been mostly consumed, wrote two more sentences at some point:
"In the process of competing with Ludwell for Sauron Einhorn Medici, Ince Zangwill kept making mistakes, which made it difficult for him as Demigod and Sequence 5's 'Gatekeeper' to win, allowing the 'Red Angel' evil spirit to briefly gain the opportunity to move freely. Of course this has the effect of 'Misfortune', but the evil spirit's own will also plays some role... Oops, the evil spirit has revealed its true purpose. He wants to give up the unlucky Ince and take away 'Quill of Alzuhod'!"
Huh?
Looking at the cuffs covered with fine writing, Ince Zangwill, who had served as Church of Evernight Archbishop, had been in charge of important Holy Artifact, and had experienced hundreds of battles, inevitably fell into a brief blank in his mind.
The illusory figure between him and "Hell Admiral" suddenly showed its true form. It was a young and handsome man with fiery red hair, wearing blood-stained black armor. There were many rotten and bone-shattering scars on his face, and there was a flag-like mark on his forehead.
The quarrel echoing in the square also stopped at the same time, leaving only a mocking laugh.
"Heh."
When Ince Zangwill and "Hell Admiral" briefly lost their fight for the target and the small Underworld in the body became unstable, the "Red Angel" evil spirit pulled out a palm-sized playing card from between his eyebrows, rubbed it with his fingers, as if to remove some kind of seal, and then stuffed it directly into his chest.
He immediately put on a dark red robe over the armor, his face was covered with a dark golden mask, and on his head was a crown inlaid with gems of many different colors.
This made the aura of iron and blood on his body become stronger, and even Ince Zangwill, who was Demigod, trembled. His clenched left hand involuntarily loosened, and the quill that wrote his next fate flew out on its own and fell into the palm of "Red Priest" Sauron Einhorn Medici.
The next second, the evil spirit that gained the ability to act independently with the help of "Card of Blasphemy" and "Hunter" Beyonder Characteristic in the body got into Spirit World and disappeared without a trace.
"This is not a good plan. You should know that the purpose of Adam is this Quill of Alzuhod..."
Spirit World, with layers of color blocks, and "Red Angel", which was moving quickly, had wounds on the left side of their face like lips that were constantly opening and closing, making a deep sound.
"Wouldn't it be better to skip the cursed useless 'Nightwatcher' and directly cooperate with this pen?"
The gash on the other side of his face retorted.
"Then what's the purpose of cooperation? Even if Adam and that Great Serpent fight to the death, we can't do anything about him for the time being. This pen has consumed too much power and will not be of any use."
"As before, continue to search for Beyonder Characteristic. As long as we obtain divinity, we can truly stabilize our status without the help of this 'Card of Blasphemy'..."
Amid the quarrel, the evil spirit continued to shuttle through Spirit World until it reached the limit of maintaining a single shuttle, then left the richly colored Spirit World and briefly returned to Physical World.
But as soon as he fell into the night, he noticed something was wrong.
Not far away, streaks of silver-white lightning flashed across the sky and fell to the ground. Faint rumbles and roars reached the ears, and the familiar streets of Cookawa City were still around.
His long Spirit World Shuttle actually circled back to the city he had just escaped from!
As if sensing something, the "Red Angel" evil spirit slowly raised its head and looked above itself. Its eyes passed over a pair of white bare feet, briefly stopping on the elegant and mysterious black dress, and finally landed on the long pale golden hair and crown.
"'Demoness' brand?"
The evil spirit let out a scoff.
"Interesting."
It's a pity that I couldn't finish this volume on June 28, Xiao An's birthday. Hey, it's all my fault for asking for leave. I will still dare to do it in the future (