Signing completed. The charm flashed three times and was hidden under the skin.
Yi Cha was about to take back his hand. Only an extremely angry scream was heard piercing the sky.
Almost at the same time, something quickly came from far to near.
The sound of howling wind could be heard in my ears.
He saw Ifomie opposite him frowning with a strange look on his face.
boom!
A slender body bumped into his back. A sharp claw clawed at his neck.
A large cloud of purple dust shot menacingly at his face.
Yi Cha clamped the claw on the neck with his backhand, lifted it up, and easily swung the person in front of him.
"Run! What's wrong with you? Aren't you very powerful?" the attacker hissed at Ifo Mie.
Yi Cha sighed and lifted her in the air.
"Hikiss. It's me."
Ifomie glanced at them.
"I don't know you." The Happy Saint said irritably.
Her four slender wings flapped wildly, and she raised her legs to kick to check - finding that she couldn't kick, she kicked in the direction of Ifomie again.
Ifomie shook his head and raised his hand. Hitch's two bird legs were glued together.
"What are you doing! I'm here to help you!" Hikisi shouted. Icha put his other hand over her eyes - a rough red pattern in his palm gave off a metallic light.
Hicks froze.
She stared at Yi with a distorted face for a long time, then turned to stare at Ifomie, her dexterous tongue tied, "You...you..."
"Where have you been?" Icha interrupted.
"I'm going..." She glanced at Ifo Mie, as if deciding whether to continue speaking.
"Speak. He is one of ours now."
Xikis opened her mouth wide and turned into a bird-man sculpture.
"You asked me not to hinder the people around you..." Ifomie said slowly, "Including her?"
"Oh. Because of some accidents, she is now learning from me." Icha explained, letting go of Xikis - she realized this only after she fell thirty feet.
"That's right. Ahem. That's it. Learning."
Xiqisi fluttered her wings and flew up, her face half twitching and half erect as flat as a dining table.
She remembered something, and immediately turned her back on her guests, asking Ifomie aggressively, "What about you? What are you doing with him?"
"It's also about studying." Yi Cha answered naturally, "Stop arguing. We will all be classmates from now on."
The air was very quiet for a moment.
The expressions on Hikisi and Ifomie's faces were a bit strange.
But out of dignity, they said nothing in the end.
"Are we classmates too?" The short demon in the cult quietly asked the leader, Shan Karabi.
"Whatever the Holy Angel says is what it is." Rabbi Shan Kara said solemnly.
The demons of the Fallen Angel Order nodded in realization.
"It's good that everyone is familiar with it. We don't need too much introduction."
Icha ignored the hundred glances that Xiqis desperately threw at her and spoke to Ifomie: "I think we can start from now on. You know, Beelzebub's patience is not so reliable."
Ifomie said nothing - it was difficult to discern emotion from his bloodshot eyes.
He twisted his hands - the thick cone of repulsion and destruction shrank and changed color in his hands, and finally turned into a slender stick bone of a bird with a sharp end and a rounded end - there were several words engraved on it.
He pointed the tip of the rod downward, inserted it straight into the back of his right shoulder and neck, and landed expressionlessly.
Ifomie agreed to Yicha's first request, which was to repair his courtyard as much as possible.
The Demon Grand Duke hung five feet above the ground on the second floor of the floating island and began to command the somewhat reluctant demon soldiers——
Let them put the statues that were just knocked down back into place, reclassify the piles of marrow stones that were kicked up and mixed together, and fish out all kinds of debris from those pools...
"The demons are cleaning the courtyard of the Holy Angel," murmured the little demon in the order.
"A great miracle." Rabbi Shan tried not to show his emotion too much.
Praise filled the night sky again.
Yicha watched for a while, and found with satisfaction that the repair project led by Ifomie, the Hand of Destruction, was progressing at a rapid pace.
"Okay. Let's talk." He turned to Hikisi and said.
"Why are you like this? Where did my dad come from? What on earth are you doing? Why did your house explode? Where are the others?"
"You forgot. I asked you to answer my question. Where have you been?"
"Oh..." Hikis paused for a few seconds, and her expression gradually returned to normal, "I remember you told me. You want to prevent the Doomsday War, right?"
Yi Cha hummed.
"I'm going to find the Son of Chaos," Hikis said.
This is really an unexpected answer. But a good answer.
"Have you found it?" Yi Cha asked.
A touch of pride appeared on Hikisi's face, "What do you think?"
But soon she showed regret again, "It's a pity. I can't take him away."
"It's already pretty good." Yi Cha nodded.
He really felt that something was beyond his expectations.
Really good. Xikis could have relied on the marrow stone to lose control and run away.
Not only is she back now. It also brings one more choice.
The Sons of Chaos are inseparable from the War of Armageddon. If the Son of Chaos can be dealt with skillfully, the King of Demons' war plan will be severely damaged.
Beelzebub probably won't be able to bear it much longer. When she finds out that Ifomyan no longer obeys her control, she will immediately come to trouble him.
We still have to deal with Beelzebub first... He was thinking in his mind.
But we still need to look at other situations...
"Where are the Sons of Chaos?" he asked.
"I'll take you."
"not now."
He pointed to the pool below, "Just spread it out here for me."
Of course he meant the simplest vision reproduction spell.
"Hmph." Hikisi crossed her arms.
Icha looked at Xikis.
Being far away from believers caused her to lose her divine light.
Half of the body of the half-demon, half-demon saint was hidden in the disordered black mist with core, and the other half was surrounded by some nail-shaped pale golden energy bodies - that was the natural domain of fairies, the energy of confusion and control.
"So you don't know how." Yi Cha found that there was indeed no trace of processed law energy on her body.
Dream energy can be used to read the memories in her mind to determine the location...
But he felt this was not a long-term solution. "I teach you."
"You really treat me as a student! I'm just here to have fun."
"The title doesn't matter. But these are the basics." Yi Cha said calmly, "Your divine power is obtained by relying on believers. If one day they don't believe in you, what will you do? You don't know much about demons and fairies."
"I……"
"How many followers do you have?"
Hicks stopped answering.
"Two thousand six hundred and fifty-two. I just..." she argued after a moment.
Yi glanced at Xiqisi, dragged her down, and stopped three feet away from the pool.
"Watch the demonstration. Mentally imagine the location or existence you want to see - of course it must be something you have seen before. Draw the shape in the corresponding direction."
He stirred up the lawful energies and used them to draw a few simple symbols.
The surface of the sparkling water became flat at first. Then a picture appears:
On a cliff that was slashed with knives and axes, and where lava flowed across the cliff, there were two figures who were hit by the red water.
One is frighteningly white against the background of hell, and the other is thinner and has blond hair.
Below the cliff was an abyss, with several gray-black creatures sticking out their messy heads toward them.
Xiqisi leaned her head and laughed.
Yi looked at the two figures for a while and snapped his fingers.
"Goodbye" jumped out of a pool of green slime and jumped into his arms obediently.
He touched the hell hound's head, whispered a few words to it, took out a book from his arms, turned to a page, and handed it to Xiqis beside him: "Knowledge is power. This power is your own. .Now it’s your turn.”
