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The two did not speak, and they expressed their resistance to the demon in front of them with their resolute eyes.

He Shenyan didn't really care that much. He snapped his fingers. The man driving the car floated up. His lower body began to split inch by inch as the mage watched, as if an invisible knife cut through his body, but strangely, no blood gushed out.

He couldn't scream, he could only watch his body being cut open a little bit and lined up neatly in the air. The pain made him faint in an instant, but he was abruptly awakened by the magic of the mage.

He turned his head to look at the man with the book. He knelt on the ground, his body trembling madly, and the scene in front of him confirmed his understanding that the mage was a demon. His belief in him has not decreased in the slightest, but his fear of mage is increasing wildly.

"How strong can your faith in your god be? You see, you can kill for him, come to a strange city, and let thousands of innocent people who have nothing to do with you die. Let the city crumble, even I also want to turn their souls into a curse, and turn this city into a purgatory for living beings."

"I'm curious. Why are you able to get along with aliens?"

The man didn't speak, maybe he wanted to. After all, the left half of his body was crumbling and turning into the lowest dust. But the mage did not unlock the magic seal on his mouth. He could only scream in his throat that he could only hear.

He Shenyan sighed, the dark divine book on the ground flew up and floated behind him. He plans to deal with the book later.

As for now...

He has more urgent things to do.

Under normal circumstances, he would not flip through people's memories arbitrarily, even if it was just moving his fingers to him, there were still some bottom lines.

However, these two people no longer regard themselves as human beings, so there is no need for him to abide by the rules he has set for himself.

From their memories, the mage saw the whole thing.

This group of lingering Heretic God believers had a face-to-face with He Shenyan a long time ago. At that time, their headquarters was in Europe, and they were met by a mage who had just debuted. And the followers of the evil gods... even the demons in hell will applaud when they see what they do.

This was to detect the fluctuations of dark spells. After he went to investigate, after seeing the anti-human scenes, he killed them in a fit of rage, and only two or three kittens escaped. Although they have been tracked down since then, they seemed to have disappeared from the earth and could not be found no matter what.

It now appears that they might not have been on Earth at the time. And when they learned that He Shenyan had left... they immediately started their revenge plan, and the contact with aliens, Seth Bellor's contact with dark sorcery were all part of their plan.

He Shenyan suddenly felt ridiculous that a huge empire spanning the sea of ​​stars was destroyed because of the scumbag's revenge plan.

However, there is one more problem.

Why New York?

The mage turned around, and the two men behind him turned into flying ashes in an instant. At the same time, thunderclouds began to roll in the sky. The two groups of dust slowly flew into the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck the dust, half of the sky. Suddenly bright as day. Through the tempering of lightning, they turned into a dark and heavy dust sword. A flash of lightning flashed from time to time on the grayish sword, and two distorted faces screaming from time to time appeared on it.

The mage made a simple gesture, and the special sword flew out. The souls of the two men screamed in it, and the lightning would afflict their souls forever, and his magic would keep them from dying or regaining their original form.

This sword flew over New York, over the sea, and all the way to the South American jungle on the other side of the earth. An old man was nailed to the ground by this sword in an instant.

From its chest, an eerie charred blackness spreads all the way to the ground around it. The stench couldn't stop emanating from its body, and the old man's mouth and nose poured out a black sticky object. It wanted to say something, but the moment it opened its mouth, the pure black magic blade flew away. Come over and cut off his tongue.

Another flash of lightning struck, and a man slowly walked out of the darkness and stood opposite him. No one knows when he appeared, he stood there, the crimson light in his eyes overflowed his eyes, and even illuminated the jungle.

"Believe in evil gods, collude with aliens, sacrifice, cannibalize... If you don't see it, you don't know, there are so many sins in your soul that it's outrageous." The mage said, and suddenly felt a loss of interest. He knew long ago that the followers of the evil gods could not be killed, and these people with evil thoughts were a perfect match for them. Not everyone has the courage to isolate the dark side of their hearts and choose to be a normal person instead.

Some people...they just like the thrill of being completely in the dark. Show no mercy to their own kind, they see themselves as servants of a higher class, beings higher than humans. Of the various views on mages and the occult, there is one that is most recognized.

No one who believes in evil gods is innocent.

Because a person wants to become a believer of the evil god, he can only fully embrace the darkness, and there will be no good thoughts in his heart. When they accepted the babble from the other side of the starry sky, they had become them.

He Shenyan had no interest in talking to it, he made another gesture, and the sword exploded in the old man's chest. Its body was blown to pieces, and there was no blood, only some sticky black objects splashed on the ground. He clenched his right hand, and the whole piece of dirt on the ground began to vibrate, and they slowly flew up, condensing into a sphere in the air with the fragments of this still living abomination.

The old man's head is right in the middle of the sphere.

The mage walked in slowly, and he began to read its memories.

A miserable childhood... I made a living by stealing on the streets, encountered wars, and was forced to eat people... By chance, I found a human book that recorded sorcery, and then completely turned into a believer of the evil god. It has held hundreds of large and small cannibalistic banquets in northern Europe in fifty years, and it even wrote a book to evaluate the meat quality of people of all ages.

He Shenyan glanced at it, smiled kindly, and continued to read.

The temptation of immortality made its sect quickly get financial assistance, and it developed very fast until it encountered a mage. Its painstaking development was ruined, and even the body it used was forced to abandon it. It could only parasitize the insects and escape all the way to South America, where it borrowed dark magic and began to develop secretly...until it thinks that the time is enough, it can The revenge plan begins.

wrong.

He Shenyan watched it again, omitting those disgusting pictures, he still didn't see why this beast chose New York as the location.

It was as if someone had erased that part from his memory.

And... there is no memory of how he got the Dark Book and Angel Wings.