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509、Keep quiet(1/2)

There is not much information about Solomon's Seventy-Two Pillar Demons.

But it made Du Wei breathe a sigh of relief.

The man wearing a mask killed many demons.

And the demon god is a conceptual existence.

This shows that resistance is useful, and someone is already walking on this path.

A thought popped up in Du Wei's mind.

He said: "In the existence I know, perhaps only the maker of that mask can do this."

Both Moser and his father-in-law Lawrence talked about the mask maker.

First of all, he has been around for a long time.

Because the Vanity Sect was born after the appearance of evil spirits, the mask maker also appeared at that time. In the following thousands of years, his last appearance was five hundred years ago.

He arrived at the Witbach family, left the prophecy, and also instructed the Witbach family to guard what he left under the city of Massas.

To judge a person's strength, you need to start from many aspects.

Strength is composed of strength, wisdom, experience, and ability.

Referring to Matthew, this old man who has lived for more than two hundred years is the most powerful hunter Du Wei has ever encountered so far.

Even if he uses the attitude of the evil spirit Du Wei, his chances of winning are not very good.

Although there is a reason why the evil spirit Du Wei has been in a period of weakness.

But it can also indirectly prove Matthew's strength.

After all, one fights ten.

Although he was beaten miserably, he still lived well.

The mask maker is even more terrifying. He has lived for thousands of years and was at the peak of the Vanity Sect, and he has no choice but to be suppressed.

"What kind of person is that strong."

"Or, is he still a human?"

Du Wei pondered for a while and took out the mask from his clothes.

He looked at the white mask, rubbed the cold surface with his palms, and his heart was a little complicated.

"But Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demons still exist."

"He didn't end it all."

"So he failed."

Speaking of this.

Du Wei suddenly frowned: "Black shadow..."

Right now.

The black shadow walked out of his shadow, with a large red balloon tied around his neck, but the outline of the Pennywise clown inside had long disappeared.

It seems that this scene is very funny.

But Du Wei stared at the shadow.

"Suddenly I thought of something."

The black shadow opened his blood-covered eyes and stared blankly at his master.

“This is not reality.”

"Let's just think it's really a period of time in the past, just think I've traveled through time again..."

“So I have a bold idea now.”

The black shadow tilted his head. With its IQ comparable to an idiot, he really couldn't understand what his master wanted to do.

But next.

Du Wei gave the answer.

He said: "As far as I know, the appearance of demons is the product of primitive faith, fear, and unknown."

"I thought before that if I could become a demon, then I might be able to kill them in the true sense."

"But there are too many uncertainties in reality and they are simply uncontrollable."

"And if that happens, many people will definitely die."

“I don’t like to go that.”

"But now, I seem to have all the prerequisites to implement this idea."

In fact, that's exactly the case.

Du Wei may travel through the past or come to a strange space.

There are many hunters here.

This is the peak of the church.

Similarly, here is Vader...

Du Wei looked at the black shadow and the red balloon, and the strangeness in his eyes became stronger: "I am Du Wei, my body and my will cannot make me become a demon."

"But it doesn't matter, I have another identity."

"I want to create a god."

The moment the words fell.

Du Wei put the mask on his face.

He closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and his hair scattered to cover the frontier of the mask.

An extremely cold aura emanated from him and filled the entire room directly.

After opening your eyes.

It was full of pitch black.

The mask pattern appears on the back of the right hand.

The evil spirit Du Wei looked down at his right hand and said in a cold tone: "No... I don't need to create a god, because that's really ridiculous."

In front of it.

The shadow kept shaking, and it immediately took a step back, as if it could not withstand this extreme sense of oppression.

The evil spirit Du Wei looked at the black shadow, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes: "You stabbed me twice before, and I haven't settled the debt with you yet."

"You should feel grateful."

"Because you have lived to this day."

As he said that, the evil spirit Du Wei snapped his fingers.

From that stack of documents, many papers immediately flew out.

The London road map is drawn on the paper, and some places marked with red circles are the scope of activities of Vader.

"Go and let the Vida people know that their gods have come to the Victorian era."

"They should chant my name and offer me all theirs."

"But I just want their fear."

The evil spirit Du Wei said this to the black shadow, and pointed to his right eye, moved it away, and tapped it on the red balloon.

Something stranger happened.

The outline of an eye emerged inside the red balloon that was originally Pennywis's body.

Although vague.

But it gives people a sense of déjà vu that is like a living thing, making people feel frightened at first glance.

It was as if that eye was some kind of terrible existence.

At this moment.

The black shadow, who was like an idiot, nodded in fright.

It was so afraid of the evil spirit Du Wei.

Then, it immediately merged into the shadow and disappeared completely.

And the evil spirit Du Wei finished this.

It took off its mask, held it casually, and walked towards the door with elegant steps.

Someone outside has noticed the exception here.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near.
To be continued...
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