Exorcist's Self-Cultivation-Chapter 682 - 679 People in Desperate Situations

Chapter 682: 679, People in Desperate Situations Chapter 682: 679, People in Desperate Situations Inside the Inner World.

James and Tiquel were still shivering.

Du Wei stood in front of them, staring at the two stone coffins without saying a word.

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“Lord Duwei, are we really going to die here?”

“Don’t you have any other way to get us out?”

James and Tiquel were in a dire situation.

The former was a man of strong sense of justice and had never done anything wrong in his life, always dealing with Evil Spirits.

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But he had lost a hand.

Tiquel was in a similar predicament.

Moreover, he had lost a kidney.

How pitiful they were.

At this moment, he was thinking, “Lord Matthew, His Excellency the Duke seems to have found no way out; I can only pray to you now. The Dusk Bell Church has completely fallen, and I am your most loyal subordinate, please save me.”

Tiquel was still unaware that his Lord Matthew had already run as far as he could.

After all, in Matthew’s eyes, the Dusk Bell was indeed doomed.

It was even less imaginable to him that Tiquel might still be alive.

Because even Matthew might not know, Tiquel and James had taken his place in the stone coffins.

But in fact.

This was a bit different from what Du Wei had thought.

Matthew should have appeared in the painting, not returned to reality.

Hmm…

This might be problematic.

Suddenly…

Du Wei’s expression changed.

He reached out and grabbed something from thin air, abruptly pulling out the Envelope.

At his feet.

Shadows spread wildly, and a pair of blood-red eyes opened; Brother Shadow was biting on Mapa’s Pen, nearly collapsing.

Its outline was reduced to just edges.

Almost turning transparent.

[Master, please save Brother Shadow, it’s about to be done for.]

Perhaps because the Envelope and Brother Shadow had been at odds for so long, as soon as it came out, it immediately started shouting for Du Wei to save Brother Shadow.

Of course, Du Wei couldn’t let Brother Shadow die because of this.

He immediately reached out to grab Mapa’s Pen, but as soon as he held it, his entire body jerked as if electrocuted and started convulsing.

This Demon God’s Pen seemed to have its own will.

It was malevolent and chaotic.

It gave Du Wei an unpleasant feeling, as if he couldn’t control it at all.

Fortunately, he took the brunt of it for Brother Shadow.

Freddy also popped out from Brother Shadow’s head, screaming exaggeratedly, “That was close, Brother Shadow and I nearly died; this pen, this pen is alive!”

To the side, James and Tiquel were dumbfounded.

Among them, Tiquel’s complexion suddenly changed drastically.

Because he knew that there was indeed something related to the Demon God at the Dusk Bell Church.

But that object had always been in Matthew’s hands.

Now, however…

Tiquel couldn’t help but say, “Lord Duwei, your subordinates, they didn’t steal this pen, did they?”

James was also shocked.

He had known before that there was an Evil Spirit in Du Wei’s house, and he had seen Brother Shadow with his own eyes.

Now, not only was Brother Shadow around Du Wei, but there were also several other beings who did not look like anything good; could it be…

Could it be that this church, which has always regarded as a saint, an Incarnation of Justice, has been raising Evil Spirits all along?

If that was the case.

Then the Du Wei in front of them might have deceived everyone.

He was not an Incarnation of Justice at all.

Rather, he was an Evil Spirit Dominator, the manifestation of evil!

James had faith.

But…

He was also keenly aware that Du Wei had saved him, not just once. His old friend from the church hadn’t done anything bad either.

Instead, he had always been contending against the nefarious Evil Spirits.

Thus, James could only comfort himself, “He is fighting evil with evil, at worst his methods are somewhat extreme, but there’s no stain on him.”

Thinking this way, he could reluctantly accept it.

However, Du Wei was too busy to care about James and Tiquel at the moment, as his body trembled non-stop, and every piece of his skin, every pore was oozing blood.

In the blink of an eye, he was drenched in blood from head to toe.

At this precise moment, the pattern of a pointer on the back of Du Wei’s right hand emerged as if triggered by something.

In the pitch-dark rainy night sky, an eye appeared, faint yet discernible, with a pointer rotating within it.

This time, the Demon God Rahmer came earlier than Du Wei had anticipated.

And as soon as it appeared, the rainfall abruptly came to a halt.

Seeing this, Du Wei gritted his teeth and said, “Envelope, open the painting.”

The Envelope didn’t dare to hesitate, and immediately opened the painting.

In an instant, everyone present, including Brother Shadow, Pennywise, and Freddy, all entered the school within the painting.

The gigantic eye looked down from above with cold indifference.

It seemed to be enraged.

Click…

The pointer within the pattern shifted for a moment.

But then, something eerie happened.

The two stone coffins that had been opened on the ground closed on their own, and thumping sounds echoed from within them.

It was as if some strange existence was knocking from the inside.

Normally, Rahmer’s power should have caused time in the Inner World to flow backward or destroy everything, but when the knocking from the coffins began, a momentary calm was somehow maintained.

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Inside the painting.

James and Tiquel looked at the school before them and the stone coffin in the plaza, and couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.

“This… this is the place we visited before.”

“How could…”

Their voices were filled with extreme fear.

Even their gazes towards Du Wei began to take on a strange light, wondering if the instigator of all this was the man before them.

Du Wei paid no attention to them.

His Right Hand firmly gripped Mapa’s Pen, using the little strength he had left in an attempt to control the pen.

In his mind, a multitude of Illusions and eerie whisperings resounded.

The Illusions were bizarre and varied.

Some seemed human-shaped, others looked like cities, and some appeared like the evolution of civilizations.

In the end, the Illusions coalesced into a book.

And the whispers were not human speech, utterly incomprehensible, like the murmurs of devils, hinting at corruption and dark traps.

But Du Wei had grown accustomed to it.

He maintained his sanity, as the eye he had destroyed bled, and his left eye flickered with a ruthless gleam.

The most terrifying thing is when a person is ruthless enough to himself.

Du Wei was such a person.

“I don’t care whether you’re alive or not, the moment you fall into my hands, you have no right to resist.”

These words were typically spoken by the Evil Spirit Du Wei.

At this moment, Du Wei dared to speak so because he had confidence.

Right Hand to Left Hand, his left hand instantly grasped Mapa’s Pen and activated his new Evil Spirit Transformation ability.

However, the situation didn’t fully stabilize.

Du Wei’s new ability wasn’t yet strong enough to counterbalance Mapa’s Pen, or else he might be able to directly befriend Solomon’s Seventy-Two Pillars Demon Gods.

If everyone were friends, then what would there be to fight about?

But Mapa’s Pen was somewhat influenced, at least its resistance paused for a moment.

This gave Du Wei a chance to catch his breath.

He kicked open the lid of the coffin and jumped in with Mapa’s Pen.

Brother Shadow, the Envelope, and Freddy, along with Pennywise, all followed him in.

If Du Wei were to die, they would die as well.

If sacrificing one of them could allow Du Wei to survive, they would probably not refuse.