Obtaining the "Abyss" Card
"Go to hell!"
Luther shouted at the Devil Demigod, also known as "the Demon" Nois.
"Language of Foulness!"
Language of Foulness is one of the abilities of those on the Devil Pathway, it is the language of Devil. However, the True Creator, who holds authority over the Degeneration realm, can also use it. Luther received this as a gift from Him when he ascended to the rank of "Listener".
Therefore, when Nois first heard this voice, he felt disdain.
Fighting Devil with Devil "Filthy Words"?
Are you kidding me?
But his smile quickly faded.
Among the sounds echoing in Nois's ears, besides the language of Devil Spirituality instinct, there were other impurities.
--It was a babbling that defied description, like the roar of a person in Frenzy Dream, or like the Filth and Distortion primal emotions deep within everyone's heart!
If it were an ordinary extraordinary being, he wouldn't have noticed these subtle differences at all, and would have simply been affected by the "Filthy Words" as a whole. But Nois was Demigod of the Devil Pathway, who was basically immune to Language of Foulness. As a result, the "impurities" within it became all the more prominent, entering his ears with unparalleled clarity and vividness, and echoing in his mind!
"Ah!"
Nois let out a painful cry, and the gate that had been formed suddenly collapsed, turning into specks of light that scattered and attracted the attention of the "Spellsinger of God" in the sky above.
"He's running away!"
Luther finally had a chance to catch his breath, and he shouted directly.
He was giving the "Spellsinger of God" a reminder. After all, compared to what he had done, the Devil Demigod had intended to assassinate a Duke — Duke follower of the Church of Storms and a powerful supporter in Backlund. Didn't the Spellsinger of God know which was more important?
"Snort."
Wearing a soft cap, "The Spellsinger of God" Ace Snake glanced at Luther with a chilling gaze.
He originally planned to subdue the [Blood Bishop] first, and then deal with the "Demon". But Luther was more difficult to deal with than he had expected, and could not be dealt with in a few moves.
The "Shepherd" on one side couldn't control the situation, while the "Demon" on the other side was trying to escape. For a moment, the "Spellsinger of God" was also somewhat troubled. Luther's words made it clear that he only wanted to leave and had no intention of using the opportunity to attack him.
After a brief moment of deliberation, Ace Snake gave Luther a deep look, then turned and spurred the Gale around him to chase after the fleeing Demon Nois.
Meanwhile, the Demon Nois had recovered from the Mental Shock and saw the "Spellsinger of God" pursuing him.
"Splash!"
Dark, membrane-like wings formed on his back and rapidly flapped through the air, lifting his body off the ground. He rose at an astonishing speed, bursting out of the café building and soaring into the distant sky.
"Click!"
Silver-white lightning bolts crashed down from the sky, and Storm gathered around him. The "Spellsinger of God" was interfering with him, preventing him from escaping easily. Nois also retaliated frequently, occasionally releasing eerie blue fireballs or influencing him with intense desires.
The two gradually drifted apart.
Luther coldly watched Nois walk away, then took a small bottle from his pocket.
The bottle contained Cons's blood. That night at the factory, to ensure Cons wouldn't reveal his secret, Luther left a vial of his blood.
Now, this tube of blood is serving a purpose in another way.
You've ruined yourself, and you think nothing happened?
He wants to Curse that Devil!
Although Curse certainly can't kill the other person, it can at least affect them and make them suffer more.
"Just you wait."
Luther said in a deep voice, drawing a silver dagger and muttering incantations.
Then, he took the dagger and began carving on the ground.
Silver is relatively soft, but after being infused with Spirituality, it's still possible to carve some simple patterns. He quickly drew a small figure with very simple lines, and then poured the tube of blood into the figure's design.
An unseen force caused the blood to spread evenly throughout the pattern, without leaking out a drop. As if it were an illusion, the little blood-red figure moved slightly, seemingly coming to life.
"Kance Leerhsen, can you hear me?"
Luther spoke to the little man.
The blood on the surface of the little figure trembled slightly.
"I won't waste any more words. Listen, I'm going to use your blood to Curse the one who took over your body," Luther said succinctly and swiftly. "If the Curse is complete, you definitely won't survive."
The blood on the little man's surface calmed for a moment, then began to tremble violently, as if venting some intense emotion.
"I see, that's good."
Luther gave a cold smile. "Since you're willing to cooperate, the Curse will definitely be more effective. Let's work together and make that bastard suffer."
I have noted your anger and pain.
Having said that, he stopped talking and directly gripped the silver dagger with both hands, pointing the tip downwards.
The last time Curse someone like this, he could still draw upon the divine power of the True Creator. But now he has broken with that evil god and can only rely on his own Spirituality to cast Curse on Flesh level.
"Go to hell."
Luther said fiercely, then plunged the dagger down.
"Puff!"
The dagger sank into the ground, making a sound that resembled piercing a human body.
Above them, the figure of the Demon Nois, which had been flying at high speed, suddenly stopped. Then, blood burst from his entire body, like a dirty, fleshy Flesh exploding!
But soon, the Demon Nois floated up again, swaying, as if shedding a layer of clothing, leaving behind a bloody shell.
For a Demigod, Luther's Curse was not enough.
"I'm sorry, Cons."
Luther said regretfully. Beneath his dagger, the little figure no longer moved, and all the blood seeped down through the hole he had stabbed.
"Click!"
But soon, a dazzling bolt of lightning caught up with Nois. Because of his unnecessary movement, he was hit squarely by the lightning, and his body immediately turned charred black!
"Um"
In the nearby coffee shop, a pregnant woman suddenly clutched her stomach, her expression changing slightly.
She felt the baby in her womb move slightly.
Then Luther saw that the body of the Demon Nois had been blasted into some broken pieces, among which a piece of paper full of Spirituality drifted down.
The Demon Nois abruptly stopped, reaching out violently to grab the piece of paper, but a sudden gust of wind caused him to miss. At the same time, the Spellsinger of God arrived behind him, giving him no time to adjust his direction.
He could only glance at Luther, who Curse him, before flapping his wings and flying away. Even from a great distance, Luther could almost feel the hatred in that gaze.
What exactly is it that makes that Demigod so concerned?
The two Demigod left quickly, and Luther, filled with curiosity, swiftly arrived at the scene and picked up the piece of paper from the ground.
It turns out, this is a tarot card.
Two words were written on it--
"Abyss".