Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 577: The other hand

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The evil spirit Du Wei was falling rapidly.

It was pulled into the depths of the city of Massas.

It was dark all around.

In the past, when Alex helped him investigate the city of Massas, he said that the entire underground of the city of Massas had been hollowed out as early as the last century.

Now, as expected.

It's just that the evil spirit Du Wei didn't panic, it still watched with cold eyes.

Even if it can only exert one-third of its power now, it is not afraid of any danger.

The so-called conspiracy is nothing but a joke in the face of absolute power.

What's more, its wisdom is enough to deal with everything.

"Let me see, who is the demon **** who pulled me into this underground."

The evil spirit Du Wei shrank his pupils as he said this, but instead searched for the source that pulled him down, and fell straight down at a faster speed.

It's **** right now.

But it feels extremely comfortable.

It should have stood in the dark, looking indifferently at the world it hates.

Soon...

Under the bottomless darkness, a slight strangeness appeared.

As if he felt the appearance of Du Wei, the evil spirit.

Some flames flare up.

The depths of the earth are illuminated.

A group of flames, each sitting on a lamp made of stone.

In the eyes of the evil spirit Du Wei.

It saw a huge altar.

With a radius of more than two hundred meters, there are six stairs in total, pointing in six directions. Those stairs are also made of stone, stretching into the darkness.

Behind the altar, there is a tall statue looming in the darkness. Although most of the statue is hidden, the exposed face is a stone mask.

The part of the mask that has the eyes.

There is an extremely deep black mist inside, and it seems that there is something hidden inside.

But even so.

This statue feels very solemn.

When the evil spirit Du Wei appeared above the altar, the pulling power disappeared.

It stared indifferently at the statue.

Because it discovered a very strange thing.

The mask on the face of the statue also has patterns similar to the ocean, and there are also patterns such as pointers, golden balances, eyes, etc...

These patterns are densely packed and occupy all the range of the mask.

It seems that there is no difference from the pattern recorded on the stele that was seen inside the back mountain of the Wittbach family.

They are all certain manifestations of Solomon's seventy-two demon gods.

The whole statue attracts all its attention.

"Mask Maker."

The tone of the evil spirit Du Wei was very strange. When it assimilated the golden balance in the tomb last time, it saw the statue of the mask maker.

And smashed the statue to pieces with a wave of his hand.

And now, I saw the statue of this man under the ground of Massas City.

The main thing is.

The evil spirit Du Wei took out his mask and looked at the pattern representing the ocean on it, which was the concept of the demon **** assimilated by it.

The pattern of the ocean is only under the right eye of the mask.

"I left a place on the mask for the other seventy-two demon gods of Solomon. This is what I thought of when I assimilated that demon god."

"My opponents have never been those mortals, or weird, demon spirits, disasters, but demon gods."

"But why, your statue is so similar to mine?"

"Are we doing the same thing?"

The evil spirit Du Wei couldn't understand, it put the mask on its face, and then stretched out its hand to touch the statue.

The darkness fades.

The entire statue is exposed in front of it.

The next second.

The evil spirit Du Wei was stunned.

"How is this possible..."

On the opposite side of it, the statue of the mask maker, wearing a black priest's uniform, is exactly the same as the one it once wore, from body shape to hairstyle, there is no difference.

The slightly long hair covered the upper edge of the mask.

The right hand of the statue rests its chin, sitting on a huge throne, looking in an unknown direction.

"This is..."

"This is... this is me?"

The evil spirit Du Wei clenched his right hand tightly, his fingertips trembling slightly.

If the mask maker is the same as it has traveled, it will not respond at all, because it does not feel that it will be inferior to anyone.

The same way.

Since it has thought of it, it will go on until it kills all the seventy-two demon gods of Solomon.

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What it sees is that the Mask Maker is exactly like it.

Different from Duke and Du Wei.

Even the iconic sitting posture of the two is exactly the same.

The evil spirit Du Wei is very sure that this is himself.

Logically speaking, this situation is completely impossible.

The evil spirit Du Wei was born in modern times, and the mask maker existed when the Vanity Sect appeared, and it seems to have lived for thousands of years.

The most recent appearance was when an agreement was made with the Wittbach family five hundred years ago.

After that, there was no trace of him.

"I don't admit it!"

The tone of Du Wei, the evil spirit, was extremely cold. If it was the maker of the mask, wouldn't its existence be completely denied.

It if admitted.

Then it is no longer the evil spirit Du Wei, but a derivative of the Mask Maker.

"This world makes me feel more and more disgusting."

"Duke, Mask Maker."

"What a ridiculous statement, I am Du Wei, what are they? Same as me? I used to be?"

"Insane."

"My strength has never come from the so-called me."

"I think this way because I am such a person."

"So I don't need the so-called past to fill my existence."

The evil spirit Du Wei is unwilling to admit it, and it is impossible to admit it ~IndoMTL.com~ Even if everything it sees and hears is true, it denies everything, and it will only act according to its ideas.

Anything it doesn't agree with is fake.

It identifies itself only with itself.

That is - Du Wei.

At this moment, Du Wei, the evil spirit, no longer paid attention to the statue, and looked down at the altar below.

It was pulled underground.

One is because of being pulled by the same level of power, and the other is because there is a demon **** underground.

The other party has its idea.

It is also playing the opponent's mind.

The space left on the mask cannot be filled in a short time.

Just need more daemons.

"Let me see where you are hiding."

The evil spirit Du Wei glanced around, but when he saw the center of the altar, he found a pale woman's arm...

It is the left hand.

And on the ring finger of his left hand, he also wears a ring.

The entire left hand seemed to be torn off abruptly, the break was extremely hideous, and even the white bone stubble could be seen.

The left hand is placed in the center of the altar.

It is supported by a square stone pillar.

There seems to be some words engraved on the ground.

The evil spirit Du Wei frowned, and appeared in front of the stone pillar in an instant.

Then, it saw a line of writing carved on the ground of the altar.

【I have never been a savior, a saint, or a hero. I have spent these long years alone. I tried to change, but found that everything has returned to the original point. 】

【The reason why I suffer is because I know that all this should be like this. 】

【I have no past, and I also have no future. 】

【But other than that, I don't want Minette to die, at least he shouldn't die in the hands of those demon gods in this way. 】