Chapter 524: Whose past (Fifth more) |
Chapter 524: 521, Whose past? (Fifth more) Chapter 524: 521, Whose past? (Fifth more) The Evil Spirit Du Wei was at a loss.
It could not maintain its usual indifferent demeanor at this moment.
Just as it had said.
Minette should not have known its name.
The other party should have called him His Excellency the Duke.
Not it.
The doubt that lurked in the depths of Evil Spirit Du Wei’s heart completely erupted.
...It could not pretend it had not heard.
It could not ignore all of this.
“You’re definitely going to fail, you’ll most certainly fail!”
That person roared, his eyes already filled with murderous intent.
As the battle progressed, right and wrong no longer mattered, only death could bring about the final outcome.
Evil Spirit Du Wei took a deep breath.
It stepped down from the altar.
The vast shadows behind it seemed to connect with the pitch-black clouds in the sky, like a torrential downpour serving as a fuse.
And in the eyes of the others.
At this moment, Evil Spirit Du Wei was like the incarnation of darkness, with every step it took seeming to stomp on their hearts.
With each step that fell.
It synchronized with the beating of their hearts, as if the frequencies matched perfectly.
In reality, this was just an illusion.
Because all of them were filled with fear.
The person who had just roared had already rushed in front of Evil Spirit Du Wei, unaware of what Evil Spirit Du Wei intended to do, so he was resolute in stopping this man.
“With me here, you won’t lay a finger on Minette.”
Evil Spirit Du Wei looked at him with indifference, and said in a chilling tone, “From your eyes, I see something special. You like her, don’t you?”
A flash of panic appeared in the man’s eyes, which then turned into determination.
“What if I do? I love her more than you do…”
With that, he took out a die and tossed it.
This die looked exactly like Du Wei’s.
And, it also rolled a six.
It was known that the power of the dice related to the number rolled, and a roll of six meant certain death for Evil Spirit.
But that was not all.
The man also produced many strange objects, with at least a dozen floating around him, including even a silver Coin.
The same items in different hands could have wildly different effects.
After he finished, he bizarrely appeared behind Evil Spirit Du Wei.
All the objects launched an attack together.
Yet, Evil Spirit Du Wei remained silent to an extreme.
It stopped in its tracks and took a deep breath.
Then it turned its head.
Its pitch-black eyes locked onto the man behind it.
The latter felt as if he had fallen into hell.
He opened his mouth but couldn’t say a word, his face turning as pale as death.
His body shook uncontrollably.
That was because the fear deep within his heart had been thoroughly ignited.
Evil Spirit Du Wei slowly extended its hand and grasped the man’s neck.
Then it squeezed ever so slightly.
Crack…
The sound was crisp.
Even the eerie being that the man turned into after death had its neck broken as well.
It seemed not to be quite satisfied.
Evil Spirit Du Wei casually tossed the corpse aside and murmured softly, “Dark shadows…”
Instantly, dark shadows emerged from the shadows and two Daggers slashed at the body.
It was instantly cut into pieces.
Blood flew everywhere, splashing all around.
The rain washed away the blood, turning the entire altar gruesomely bloody.
As for the objects launched by the man, Evil Spirit Du Wei didn’t even glance at them, simply walking through the bloody water towards the bottom of the altar.
As it walked past, creating distance from those objects.
The identical dice, Coin, and other objects lost all power as if oxidized, scattering on the ground.
Some even shattered into pieces.
“When I came here, I denied everything; I was merely a passerby.”
“But now, I am disgusted.”
“The past?”
“The Victorian Era?”
“A duke? The future?”
“If this really is the past, then from this moment on, it will no longer be.”
Evil Spirit Du Wei’s tone was exceedingly cold.
It descended step by step.
The few remaining hunters desperately tried to block its path.
But it was completely futile.
A hunter charged forward.
Only to instantly explode into a mist of blood.
The others met the same fate.
None received any special treatment from Evil Spirit Du Wei, unlike the hunter just now.
The only ones alive were Minette, apart from Corrine Dowqui and the hunter named Tory.
The latter had completely broken down.
The two watched Evil Spirit Du Wei, adorned with a mask and descending step by step from a superior position, walking through pools of blood, and they couldn’t stop retreating.
No one could stay sane in such a one-sided situation.
“Your Excellency the Duke…”
Corrine Dowqui had only opened her mouth and uttered a phrase before she was thrown into the darkness, her life or death unknown.
Seeing this, Tory collapsed, crouching despondently on the altar.
Evil Spirit Du Wei swept past him, proceeding to the area beneath the altar.
Behind him, the shadow’s Dagger slid across Tory’s body…
And also drew out a yellowed Envelope.
This was not part of what had been split off.
It was the self-aware Evil Spirit Envelope.
For a moment, it regained its breath.
The previous textual chaos, the idiocy it had displayed, had all been an act.
But at this moment, even the Envelope dared not make any further moves.
Because this was the first time it had seen Evil Spirit Du Wei’s aura so oppressive, so terrifying.
Instinct told it.
If it dared to fawn upon it with even a single word again, it would truly die here.
…
Beneath the altar.
Evil Spirit Du Wei looked indifferently at the woman who had drawn the long sword from her heart, her body radiating a chill and malign intent.
It once again asked, “Why do you know my name?”
Minette did not answer; instead, she brandished her long sword and appeared above Evil Spirit Du Wei in an instant.
The long sword carried some unknown force.
It directly targeted the figure below.
Swoosh…
Defying all logic.
After performing the corresponding action with the long sword,
The entire blade struck upon Evil Spirit Du Wei.
“…You are testing my patience.”
The long sword passed through Evil Spirit Du Wei’s body, as if striking an insubstantial shadow.
It didn’t harm it at all.
Minette’s pupils shrunk: “This is impossible.”
But right after she spoke,
That indifferent voice of Evil Spirit Du Wei sounded right behind her: “The reason you find it impossible is that, in your understanding, I am not capable of this extent.”
“But in reality, none of this has any effect on me.”
The Victorian Era might have been the peak period for hunters.
But none of those present had integrated anything concerning the Solomon Seventy-Two Pillars Demon Gods.
They were all quite strong.
But even the topmost among them couldn’t reach the level of Matthew.
Minette spun around abruptly.
But in the next second, she was seized by the slender, delicate neck by Evil Spirit Du Wei, and though she tried to swing her long sword, she found that the entire weapon was immobilized.
“I don’t particularly care about your life or death.”
“In fact, you’re not my opponents…”
“My time is running short, so let’s end this quickly,”
Minette’s eyes widened: “Du Wei, what do you want to do to me…”
Upon hearing this name.
The eyes of Evil Spirit Du Wei became even more dangerous.
It said, “Look into my eyes…”