American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

As the distance gradually got closer, Yorks could better appreciate the power of this sacred bomb.

Debris was scattered everywhere, as if riding the waves of the ocean.

Everywhere.

The car can no longer be driven in.

Yorks had no choice but to park the car on the forest path and then slowly drove towards the direction of the magic circle.

When the distance is only a few dozen meters, many surrounding woods are mostly cut off.

"The remnants of the power of the Holy Light are so heavy that they have begun to manifest themselves and are visible to the naked eye..."

Yorks looked at the fluorescent stars hidden on the surface of the trees, including the ground and even in the air, and subconsciously pinched the handle of the knight's sword at his waist.

He suddenly thought about the Santa Cata Monastery and the soaring mushroom cloud.

The power of the mushroom cloud is more powerful than this fireball, at least the increase is doubled, measured in tons.

"In that case, isn't it more magical there than here?"

Yorks was a little hesitant. He did not go back to see the scene, nor did he specifically ask the old man for photos.

But after thinking about it, Yorks thought this was not bad.

At least it can be the basis for his words. After all, I told the old man that God is coming.

His words are only true if they are more obvious.

Although in fact it was all his own fault.

“Curious, what would that look like, like a sacred place?

When you are free one day, you can ask Bishop Rovshan for some photos. A place like this where there are sacred remnants everywhere is a place where even evil spirits are unwilling to come..."

Yorks was thinking about it, and suddenly realized that he didn't know when he had reached his destination.

A deep pit that was about ten meters wide and one or two meters deep appeared in front of him.

The surface of the earth has been turned over to reveal moist, fresh soil, and there is a muddy smell everywhere.

The summons formed by magic power, the seal and the weakened magic circle are looming.

"Kaldos?"

York's eyes stopped at the center of the pit.

In his eyes, the pit was filled with exploding juices and some unknown pieces of meat, as if the demon had been blown to pieces as soon as it arrived.

In the center of these things lies a mass of flesh that can no longer be identified. The only complete organs are probably half of the face, the dark purple arms without hands, and the bony wings that have become bones.

Even though it was already like this, the meat mass connected to the organs, including the heart, was still moving slightly.

"No, this should be your pseudonym." York crouched down, looked at the meat ball and couldn't help but sigh. Demons are completely out of proportion to humans. Not to mention their tenacious vitality, there are also related powers. Some are infinitely powerful, and some are powerful. Forget it if you prefer telekinesis. If you want to deal with these things, you have to rely on the power of sacred attributes to get twice the result with half the effort. Otherwise, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

"As expected of a demon related to Ernst, he is really powerful. He is still alive when illuminated by such a large amount of holy light."

As he said that, Yorks smiled as he looked at the flesh and blood in the pit that were still fighting with the remaining power of the Holy Light, slowly sprouting flesh.

"Don't waste your efforts. Before you recover, I can kill you a thousand times and ten thousand times. Even if you recover, I can kill you a thousand times and ten thousand times. I can kill a demon like you." A lot of people died."

After the words fell, two points of magic surge bypassed the system transformation, and through the spell Exorcio (exorcism), a converter that can exert 100%, turned into a crimson long knife invisible to humans and slashed directly towards the associated membrane. .

puff!

A deep slash appeared on the ground, and the membrane connecting the flesh mass to the surrounding flesh was easily cut off here.

"So if you still want to live well, then answer my questions well."

Yorks squatted on it and spoke calmly.

"Otherwise you'll die."

It was cold and undeniable, and only Kaldos knew the feeling.

In its perception, the pressure on it from above is real.

The moment it came, the holy light burst out, letting it know that the people above were very dangerous, extremely dangerous.

The sacred energy all over the body is like a turtle shell, as if it is sacred and inviolable, letting it know that it cannot be invaded.

At the same time, the feeling the other person gives it is also very special, so special that it feels that the other person is not a human being, but something else.

"You are not Ning Weize." Kaldos said weakly as he lay in the center of the pit.

"Who are you?"

This is the problem again.

Yorks shook his head: "It seems you haven't understood your situation yet. The current situation is only for me to ask and you to answer.

I don't understand why you all have to be beaten first before you understand. "

Yorkshire didn't move at all, his body remained unchanged.

But the center of the pit suddenly exploded, as if a pair of invisible giant hands slammed hard at the meatballs in the pit.

boom!

The pit sank again, and traces of the giant hand appeared, and Kaldos's true body was also somewhat deflated.

Yorks could hear the painful breathing coming from the mass of flesh and saw the heart beating rapidly inside. It looked like the demon was even more miserable than before.

However, Yorks had no trouble in his heart. He would do anything to the devil for his own sake, otherwise he would be the only one who would die.

"How is it? Are you awake?" York said calmly.

"You're not awake yet, then I can do it again."

Kaldos's heart beat faster, and anger filled its mind. But at this time, it also understood its situation, and it was already in a state of being slaughtered.

All it can do is return to hell alive and take revenge! Gather up the strength to return to the human world and tear this hateful human being into pieces.

"You ask!"

Hearing the anger and resentment hidden inside, Yorks said calmly and disapprovingly.

"Do you know Ernst Polgar?"

"Ernst? Let me think about it, ah, by the way, that poor guy whose faith is about to collapse?"

The voice was filled with the mockery that demons have always had. Yorks had a calm face, just staring at the meat ball that could still make sounds.

And Kardos seemed to have found a way to win back the game: "It seems that you are an acquaintance of his? A strange priest, do you know what he did?"

Yorkes didn't answer.

A joking laughter sounded in the silent space.

"He is not as powerful as you. He is simply overestimating his ability to try to drive me away."

As he spoke, the voice with a beastly accent became even more excited.

"I just tempted him, and he just couldn't help himself. He actually did what I wanted to see.

But he doesn't know that the person I control is actually sane, interesting, and jiejiejie..."

"I see."

Yorks stood up, recalling Ernst's description, and sighed inwardly.

"Is this the truth?"

He fully understood everything, and the truth was so simple that he didn't know what to feel.