"Fellow Daoist, quickly bring forth your Dao Text and help me finish off these devilspawn!"
The moment he shouted that, Guo Zilei felt so exhilarated he could have flown to heaven.
I've wanted to shout something like that for ages!
After roaring those words, Guo Zilei landed on the ground with a thud.
How was that? Heroic, wasn't it? Majestic, wasn't it?
Then he nearly dropped to his knees.
"Two... malignant true devils?"
A so-called "true devil" was not necessarily a physical object.
In truth, the distortion of a stretch of scenery, a plague, or the mutation of a spell could all be regarded as "true devils."
And true devils truly differed from one another.
Even if benign true devils caused harm, it would not be too severe. Sometimes, as long as no one looked at them or watched them, they would vanish on their own after a while.
Malignant true devils were different. Once each malignant true devil was born, it became a source of distortion, a "hole" in the Devil Tide. So long as it existed, it would continuously warp the world around it.
If left unchecked, a single malignant true devil could even endanger an entire world.
He was merely a humble Level 9 God Hero, still some distance away from becoming a Level 10 Walker. Yet even a Level 10 Walker would find it difficult to defeat a malignant true devil in one-on-one combat. A moment's carelessness around such things, and merely touching them could turn one into a twisted creature, perhaps even create a new true devil.
A mere Level 9 God Hero truly had no way of dealing with two true devils!
Wang Qi kindly reminded him, "Um... Fellow Daoist? One of the true devils here is already dead!"
Guo Zilei shouted, "Dead? Are