Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 717: Dust
As for the black book that automatically displays text, Matthew got it behind the gate of **** many years ago.
Moreover, the reason why he has two bodies is also because of the gate of hell.
That door is very special.
In other words, his experience behind the gate of **** was extremely special.
After the fact.
Matthew almost escaped death and left the gate of hell. He got everything he had now, including Mapa's pen, but he threw the gate of **** into the open sea.
This moment.
Matthew looked at the words on the black book.
He stared at that line, which read the words of never-fading flowers, and was fascinated by it.
Then.
He said: "I know this small religious organization, it is now called the Duke of Worship, but if it is true in the book, there may be something wrong with the Duke of Worship."
The words on the black book are expounded in the tone of His Excellency the Duke.
Also known as the last hope.
Moreover, the interpreter also said that when the flower of immortality blooms, he will rewrite everything.
"I will help you regain your real name and everything you should have."
"I've had enough of this **** world."
"Tina, and my daughter Vivienne, I have no other choice."
Matthew took out an old copper pocket watch that had long since stopped rotating from his pocket. This thing seemed to mean a lot to him.
Then, his gaze became firm.
Actually.
Sometimes Matthew also feels that this black book is too weird, but he has obtained this book for more than a hundred years, and has been relying on the information expounded in this book for a hundred years. Stick to it until now.
He also wanted to resurrect his wife and children.
People are called people.
It is because they are a complex individual and a complex group. Ethics and emotions are shackles, but every soul is willing to be bound.
That's why there are people who know that they can't do it, and there are also desperate madness.
Matthew glanced at New York from a distance.
The whole city is very quiet.
But he turned his head and left in the opposite direction.
But Matthew didn't feel it.
After he made his decision, the aura of the black book suddenly fell silent.
……
The tower is located among the snow-capped mountains.
Alphalia was going crazy right now.
It's not just him.
The rest of the Vanity Sect are also going crazy.
The world is changing so fast.
The night has not passed yet.
First, I felt an extremely terrifying existence, the birth of a suspected demon god, and then all kinds of strangeness covered my heart.
There are downlines of the Vanity Sect.
Although there are only thirteen real members, there are quite a few slaves and controlled families and organizations.
"Have all the evil spirits disappeared?"
Alphalia murmured to herself.
There are twists and turns.
Before his plan of wearing armor to become a god, and the ceremony of turning the thirteen people into one whole body, the changes in the world made them miserable.
If there are no evil spirits in the world, there will be no demon spirits.
So what about them?
Brand said: "The church has exploded. Evil spirits and evil spirits from all over the world, weirdness, demons, disasters, and some terrible things have gathered together and participated in In a big battle."
Gascoigne: "Falui Island, the big battle is on Faloui Island."
Alphalia said gloomyly: "I know, when that existence was born, I already felt his position. He has enslaved all the evil existences in the world."
Someone said: "How are we going to do this?"
Moser urged: "Alphalia, what is that existence? Why can he enslave the evil spirits in the world? He is a demon god? But I have never heard that the demon **** will control these ghost things."
Alphalia said: "This is not important anymore. The important thing is that the war is not over yet."
If Alphalia was not sure that the existence was Du Wei, or the master of the Vanity Sect, His Excellency the Duke.
Now.
He is 100% sure.
Because many years ago.
Alphalia clearly remembered that her terrifying master once said that he hated this world very much, and that one day, he would make this world what it should be.
All disharmony should not exist.
Alphalia touched the mask on her face with mixed feelings in her heart: "So, are you going to change this world? Make it what it should be?"
"A world enslaved by you? Or, a world without evil spirits?"
"If it's the latter, even demon gods won't exist..."
Alphalia knew very well that whether it was the former or the latter, he couldn't bear the result.
As a traitor.
An out-and-out traitor, what Alphalia fears the most is the return of her master, because she will be liquidated.
Even if it is not liquidated.
Even if it is the best result, a world without any dissonant things or evil forces, these hunters and dictators above them will still be worse than death.
They who have lost their strength are not as good as beggars on the street.
If compared to a pyramid, their strength is the cornerstone of the pyramid, and if the cornerstone is lost, the pyramid will collapse.
"Everyone, follow my orders."
Alphalia took a deep breath and made a decision.
He knew that the Vanity Cult was in shambles.
But the existence of thirteen masks will make anyone's thoughts and strategies useless.
They are a whole.
"Please tell me."
"Order, Master Alphalia."
"Everything will cease to exist, only vanity will last forever."
All bow their heads in humility.
Alphalia nodded, and said resolutely: "Start the ceremony immediately, we will become a whole, steal the power of the demon god, and at the same time, we will also wear armor to become gods."
"We have to go to war, the world doesn't need to get better, it just needs to maintain the status quo."
When saying this.
Alphalia added another sentence in her heart: "My master, I once watched you die in the sarcophagus with my own eyes, but now, I want to get the power that you can't control, and send you to the grave with my own hands~ IndoMTL.com~Follow Alphalia's order.
The ceremony that the Vanity Sect had already prepared began ahead of schedule.
And all this.
His Excellency Fei Lun saw it all.
He is an undercover agent...
But I can't take off the mask.
……
This moment.
Isle of Falouie.
The sea water here is roaring, setting off huge waves, and hitting the island fiercely.
The seaweed here is growing like a dead man's hair.
Under the coral-studded island, corpses were wriggling like leeches.
Suddenly.
There was a clatter.
A hole suddenly opened above the island.
It's like a broken mirror.
A huge shadow spread out from the gap, like tentacles waving.
A man's cold voice sounded: "This will be your grave, you can't escape."
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