Volume Eight Purgatory Chapter Thirty-Fifth Holy Fall
"Very well, devout believer, you can open your eyes."
The prostitute responded and slowly opened her eyes. The eyes that were completely immersed in desire just now, after this devout prayer, now have some inexplicable colors, giving people the feeling that she is alive.
Nilac realized something in her heart, and the mental storm in her eyes stopped again. Prostitutes were not born to be prostitutes. Maybe when she first became a prostitute, she still had expectations in her heart, but during the long period of sinking, she
She was lost. The Necromancer gave her a burst of illusory reality, which actually aroused her deep inner expectations again, and in her devout faith, this expectation had been self-realized in her heart.
At this moment, she is no longer a prostitute, she is a truly living woman and a truly devout believer in Pluto.
The power of the human heart, the power of faith, the incomparable and wonderful power to instantly change the soul...
When Nilac realized something, the woman slowly said: "Whether this is illusion or reality, in the process of chasing eternal beauty, I feel a tranquility that I have never experienced before, and I feel the meaning of living. Thank you."
The woman's voice was extremely calm, and Nirak also smiled slightly: "The soul is the real eternity. Take a nap, and when you wake up, you will become your true self."
A weak spiritual storm knocked the woman unconscious. Although her soul had been sublimated, the woman's spiritual power was still far behind Nilak's.
After resting for a while and slowly recovering his mental strength, Nilac cast magic again and replaced the prostitute's soul with his own.
Unintentionally, he completed the sublimation of the prostitute's soul, and Nilac put away his desire to silence her. This is a goal worth observing...
After carrying the prostitute to the wine area, Nilac hid in the darkness. Before long, he saw the prostitute slowly waking up. He found that his body had not changed. There was a trace of regret in the prostitute's eyes, but she recovered in an instant.
After calming down and praying devoutly to Pluto a few times, the prostitute turned around and walked into the dark street without even looking at the wine.
Nilac's heart moved again. When the prostitute was praying, he actually felt a faint energy fluctuation... The necromancer thought that maybe this woman should be listed as a training target. From being heartbroken to chasing eternal beauty,
In the process, it turned into a devout belief. The purpose of this woman's life may be to believe in the great Pluto. With such a devout belief, it is no wonder that she can get some energy responses so quickly.
Nilac remembered that such people have a special name, fanatic believers. Those who have the strongest and most fanatical beliefs are the most difficult to control and the easiest to control...
After returning, Nilac returned to the secret room. After all, the prostitute incident was just an accident, and the fall of the angels was the ultimate goal of the necromancer.
Carefully take out the magic crystal from the secret cabinet. In the six-pointed star, the angel's soul is languid. The colors of the two wings seem to be somewhat different, one side is slightly bright and the other is dim.
"Could it be that the soul of this angel is also affected by the body?"
Nilac's heart moved slightly, and he slowly unlocked the magic crystal seal. The angel's soul immediately flew out, but as if he encountered a ghost, it quickly flew in the opposite direction of the body.
A big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the angel's soul. The necromancer smiled sinisterly: "If you don't want to fall, you can't help me at this time."
Quickly drawing a magic circle, the necromancer reached out and slapped the angel's soul directly into his body.
There was a violent fluctuation of energy, and the angel's jade face was sometimes ferocious, sometimes holy, and the pair of black wings behind it also emitted a burst of holy light, and then a burst of black light. After changing, the angel's face gradually calmed down, but the wings were still dark.
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The most indispensable thing in heaven is angels, fallen ones
No one can ever be forgiven by the Lord of Light, even her fallen body.
Ophelia slowly opened her eyes, and her two green eyes emitted completely different lights. The left eye emitted a holy light, and the right eye emitted a corrupted black light: "Although my body has fallen, my soul still yearns for the light, Necromancer
, don’t try to control me.”
The angel stretched his wings and slowly flew up from the stage, adapting to the evil power in his body. Ophelia stared at the necromancer.
Nilac smiled slightly: "The power of darkness has been entrenched deep in your soul. Even if your heart is towards the light, you will not be forgiven by the Lord of Light. Darkness is your final destination."
In the voice of the necromancer, the holy light in Ophelia's left eye disappeared sharply, and suddenly a dark sword condensed in her hand. The fallen angel's expression was calm: "Whether it is an angel of light or an angel of darkness, this place will become yours."
grave."
With a flick of her wings, Ophelia stabbed Nilac's heart with a sword. The powerful dark power locked the small space, leaving no place for the necromancer to hide.
Nilac smiled slightly, and the aura of a superior person suddenly appeared in his heart. Like the dragon, angels were born to be extremely sensitive to the aura of a superior person. Ophelia's plain expression couldn't help but change drastically.
A flawless hand stretched out and took advantage of the angel's distraction to grab the sword of darkness. The powerful force passed through the sword and suppressed the angel. Ophelia, who was already weak, was unable to break away for a moment.
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The Necromancer sighed softly: "Whether it is an angel of light or an angel of darkness, a disobedient angel is not a good angel!"
A majestic power suddenly burst out from his hand, and the sword of darkness was scattered. Nilac's body suddenly flew up, and punched Ophelia hard in the abdomen. The severe pain caused the fallen angel's wings to stop waving.
, actually fell from the air.
Bang bang bang and ten more punches knocked the angel down on the stage, unable to move. Nilac stared at the angel with a seemingly gentle gaze: "No matter what kind of angel you are, you must understand one truth, strength is everything!
In the Holy See, you are an angel of light, and you have to listen to the strong; here, you are a fallen angel, and you still have to listen to the strong!"
Ophelia's face showed unyieldingness, and the dark power continued to gather, but how could a weak soul gather much power.
A tyrannical power suddenly enveloped her, dispersing the dark power she had gathered in an instant. With a bang, the ill-fitting white robe on the fallen angel turned into pieces of flying flowers, scattered on the ground, and a flawless white body appeared.
In front of Nilac's eyes.
"In the dark world, the strong dominate everything. Today I will teach you a lesson first!"
The clothes of the necromancer were suddenly scattered on the ground. His perfect and majestic body was stronger than a lion. Under the frightened eyes of the fallen angel, the necromancer's several mental storms dispersed her last resistance and forced himself on the angel's naked body.
body, followed by an extremely sharp scream, and the squirming of two figures...
I don't know how long it took, but calm gradually returned to the secret room.
Under Ophelia's hateful eyes, Nilac slowly climbed up from the fallen angel. The angel tasted really good, but he didn't expect that he was still a pure angel... Several bright red flowers bloomed on the stage.
A strange smile appeared on the corner of the Necromancer's mouth: "Now, you should understand the rules of the dark world! The strong dominates everything. Today I am stronger than you, so I can overwhelm you. If you are stronger than me tomorrow, hey, you can too
You can push me down in turn..."
Her cold eyes trembled, and Ophelia uttered two words: "Shameless!".