American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"To be honest, this is the first time I've seen a demon so afraid of death. It's not easy. Most of the demons want to tear me apart and they won't stop until they die."

Yorks smiled and raised his hand, pressing it down.

When the dying Sakhir heard these words, a look of grievance flashed in his eyes.

Fortunately, he was still asleep in his nest. He sensed the call and woke up from his deep sleep. Out of curiosity, he accepted the call, but he suffered an explosion that almost killed him.

Recalling the power of the Holy Light that exploded instantly, a flash of fear flashed in Sakhir's heart. The power of the Holy Light that exploded instantly melted his defense and strength, and was unable to stop him from being directly seriously injured.

Thinking back to this, he stared at the human above and remembered his name.

"You are not Ning Weize! Who are you?"

"I?"

The magic surged through Yorkes.

"I'm your father, go back to your hell. Next time I see you, you won't be so lucky."

As these words fell, the magic circle that had always existed around him instantly dissipated.

At this moment, Sakhir sensed the existence of hell. He stared at the human in front of him, as if he wanted to carve the other person's face deeply into his heart, and finally turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

There was no wave on York's face, but there was some wavering in his heart. According to the definition of soul, he was actually a nameless, rootless soul.

"so……"

Yorkist said to himself into the void.

"You want to ask me who I am? I don't know either."

Yorks turned and walked towards the Ford Raptor parked there, preparing to continue changing places.

This time, the demon in Ernst's fifth report was finally found, and the result was not far away.

Driving to the new ambush site again, Yorks got out of the car and took out the sacred remote-controlled bomb from the trunk. At the same time, he directly attached the sacred 100 points before starting the formal arrangement.

Now for him, there are only two options.

This demon of Kardos, whose real name is unknown, could not withstand the total of 600 points of possessed saints and died, thinking it was revenge for Ernst.

If you can bear it, just investigate what happened to Ernst at that time, and then take revenge.

Just like the previous arrangement, Yorks dug a medium-sized hole in the new open space on a familiar road, buried the sacred remote-controlled bomb, and then filled it with soil, all at once.

"The last thing is the summoning circle."

Without an exclusive and direct summoning circle, Yorkist could only build an ordinary summoning circle.

With the demon's exclusive magic circle, the disadvantage of this summoning method is that his summons will be sensed by other demons.

In addition, it is not the real name.

There will be a certain probability of being intercepted by a powerful demon.

"It's a bit unsafe, isn't it?"

Thinking of this, Yorks stopped and his expression became a little awkward. He had exorcised demons too many times, so there would naturally be many enemies in hell.

What's more, there is a certain Satan who is not only looking for him, but is at least secretly watching him.

"Add some double-layer buff."

Yorks twitched the corners of his mouth and added a double buff to the sacred remote control bomb on the ground.

[12 spirit points have been used] The spirit deliberately left twenty points to avoid headache symptoms.

[Fifty points of magic power have been used] Fifty points is fifty times enough, so as not to make a big fuss and be detected by American officials, although they may already know what is happening here.

The sacred remote-controlled bomb that was buried underneath directly had 702 enchantments and 90 points equal to a ninety-fold increase in enchantment.

"Four hundred and fifty kilograms of equivalent TNT firepower and seven hundred points of defense-breaking critical hits should be enough."

Yorks estimated the data and felt relieved.

With a wave of his hand, he filled it with magic power according to the shape of the magic circle in his mind.

In an instant, a crimson magic circle appeared in the air and pressed down to the ground, forming an ordinary summoning magic circle.

"If that's not enough, there is also a sealing circle called Dark Night Confinement, which can completely confine any dark power."

Thinking of the sealing circle he learned from the fourth book of the Book of Tribo, Yorkist used it flexibly and used the remaining magic power to construct a second magic circle and press it down.

"I still feel a little unsafe. I want to create a magic circle that can weaken the power of demons. It seems to be called Holy Seal Suppression?"

Yorks remembered for a long time the magic circle he learned in the church's secret room, which was full of sacred marks and could weaken or seal the power of evil beings.

Just wave it.

Three magic circles were generated and closely linked together.

"Summon, seal, weaken, now I feel at ease."

Satisfied, Yorks attached the new walkie-talkie with two sacred values ​​and threw it in the center of the array. When he left the place, he installed cameras along the road and drove away.

Not long after, the car appeared in an open space more than 700 meters away. At this distance, the real-time three-dimensional image in York's mind had no effect unless the limited range of 50 meters could be expanded.

This was a helpless move. The power of the explosion increased forty times, so stay away.

Staring at the tablet screen, Yorks stared at the magic circle inside, and recited a somewhat intermediate summons, followed by Kaldos, so that the demon could sense his summons.

"...I am willing to sacrifice my soul, Ning Weize, to you."

The tablet's screen glows.

Yorkist stopped summoning and stared at the light that was beginning to gather in the screen, and he was already ready for battle.

I just don’t know if it will attract other demons.

If so, it's really troublesome.

Watching the light becoming more and more concentrated, shapes began to appear in the condensation.

With an expressionless expression, Yorks added all the twenty unused attribute points he had just gained today to his spirit, which was still slowly recovering and had just recovered 26 points.

[Spirit: 46/152]

[…]

When the prompt in the ear sounded, a figure with dark purple skin appeared out of thin air in the center of the circle.

"It seems he is the real owner?"

Yorks narrowed his eyes, looked at the demon in the center of the circle, and pressed the remote control that controlled the explosion.

Snapped! A crisp key sound sounded.

The result was a huge explosion that occurred in the center of the array more than 700 meters away.

Deafening, in York's eyes, the sky was lit up by a huge orange fireball, and the fireball was shooting out rays of holy light that were more dazzling than the sun.

At the same time, he could also feel the ground shaking and the car shaking slightly.

Just from this point of view, Yorks could imagine the scene when he looked at the orange fireball that had exploded.

And just as he imagined, the trees on the other side of the magic circle were instantly shattered into pieces in this explosion, and the towering tree trunks collapsed under the impact of the explosion.

Powerful shock waves and fireworks swept through the surrounding forest, pushing trees, rocks and soil together in all directions...

"Wouldn't this kill it directly?"

Seeing such a big movement, Yorks was actually a little worried about the demon at the center of the explosion. However, when the dust settled, he drove forward towards the ruined open space in front of him and drove forward slowly.