The dead memory suddenly killed me...
This was probably the last thought of the Tzeentch demon when he was pinned to the ground and hammered to death by Calvin.
The multiple time formations set up to cover up the sacrificial ceremony attracted the Gray Knights all the way due to various accidents.
And in the end, "no surprise", Calvin, the "exception" that ignored the time spell, was sent directly to it with ultra-high accuracy.
The so-called "ask for a hammer and get a hammer" is nothing more than this.
If this dramatic turn of fate could be known to its revered father, it would surely greatly please the god who also wields the power of tampering.
But it's a pity that it doesn't have such a chance. It fought head-on with Calvin three times, and the real name it lost in Calvin's hands after its defeat is detailed enough.
After being hammered head-on by Calvin for the last time, this poor Tzeentch demon had lost the foundation of his existence.
At this time, the magnificent blue gem that Calvin, who had returned to the Angel of Punishment, was playing with, was its final destination.
The dark blue gemstone is in the shape of a slightly flat teardrop. Under the holy light of the battleship's dome, it looks extremely gorgeous and profoundly mysterious;
It is deeper than the blue of the deep sea, but more elegant than the blue crystal of the sky.
The complex and detailed cross-sections allow every ray of light that shines in to be refracted into countless tiny, bright light and shadows;
The dense aura of treasure inside seems to be real, and you can even vaguely hear sacred chants and fragrant fragrance, making it unforgettable.
But this is just an illusion it disguises.
The imprisoned demon has not given up and is still trying every means to disguise himself.
It still tried to spread the knowledge that represented tampering and distortion to Calvin, in order to pollute and assimilate the powerful soul in front of him that defeated it.
In its endless life, it was not common for it to be defeated by powerful mortals in the real universe, but it was by no means the first time.
And corrupting this mortal through the long life and the dimensional advantage of the soul is also a fulfilling hunt in its eyes.
"Mortal, we can make a deal..."
The pervasive whispering sounded in Calvin's ears. The self-righteous arrogance and the asymmetry of information made it use the oldest way to communicate with Calvin.
It is not that it has never seen a strong-willed human being, but the life form makes it patient enough. Even if the other party rejects it, it can still take a long time to corrupt and oppress those fragile souls.
"Submit to my God! Offer your faith to the omniscient and omnipotent Lord of all change!"
"Open your soul! Embrace the reality of this universe! The God of Knowledge will grant you endless power!"
Well, forgive Calvin for being unkind.
This kind of constant harassment and pressure was not even a breeze to his divine soul.
But when he heard the demon bragging about Xin Liezhi's power, he couldn't help but laugh.
Omniscient and omnipotent?
He would like to, but does he dare?
Without further discussion on this topic, Calvin returned to his residence alone after communicating with the personnel on the bridge.
This azure gemstone was taken out from his waist and placed on the table in front of him together with the previous trophies.
The crimson gem that represents part of the essence of the Demon Prince Rebbers is placed side by side with the blue gem that represents most of the true name of the Demon of Tzeentch.
Together, they flicker with their own aura according to the rhythm of breathing. The quiet living room is smudged by the two colors, making it look mysterious and luxurious.
Well, that’s you.
Considering the huge power of War Thunder and the degree of his mastery of Raybers, it is not suitable to be used as a sample for this experiment.
Calvin finally gave up on decomposing the power of this ancient demon prince and turned his attention to this blue gem.
The blue gem is still shining slightly with spiritual light. In the psychic vision, it represents the endless whisper of the Tzeentch demon:
"Believe in me! Embrace the truth of this universe..."
Calvin stretched out his hand and held it in his palm, responding to its noise with weak spiritual energy:
"what do you?"
"?"
The response many times earlier than expected filled the devil's soul with astonishment. After a brief stagnation, the devil, filled with surprise, began to output frantically:
"I am one of the endless incarnations of the God of Knowledge! I am a ray of the majestic brilliance of the Lord of Utopia!
Believe in the great God of Knowledge! He will give you endless power!
Believe in the Lord of Usurpers! He will give you eternal life! "
"Oh, so what do I do?"
The corners of Calvin's mouth curled up slightly, and he asked the impatient demon with great malice.
At this time, he was just like the countless souls that the devil had seen who were seduced by power and lost themselves. He was so fragile and ignorant in the eyes of the devil.
The halo on the azure stone became even brighter, as if it couldn't wait to enjoy the wails and regrets of this ignorant soul.
"Open your soul! Accept our existence!"
The Tzeentch demon forced himself to endure his joy and answered Calvin's question in the simplest and gentlest tone.
It is afraid that this unexpected communication will be interrupted due to its impatience, which means that it does not know how long it will be silent in the mortal world.
"as you wish."
Calvin responded to the devil's request, opened the arms of his soul, and channeled the power of the gem into it.
"You will receive the most generous gift..."
The devil also sensed the changes in the life outside.
When the door to the soul world opened, it said these words with the greatest malice, and then jumped into the door...
"I'd like to lend you some good words..."
Seeing the blue gem in his hand turn into a spiritual light and actively entering his soul's home field, he answered the devil's message with the same mood.
It's a pity that the devil who thought he had succeeded in stealing the chicken was so eager that he didn't even have time to hear Calvin's words.
"Hahahahaha! Uh..."
The demon who crashed into Calvin's spiritual world laughed wildly, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
The size of the individual soul in the idealistic world is the absolute reflection of the strength and dimension of the soul.
And I thought that my huge body like a dark cloud would completely suppress the demon that replaced this mortal's fragile soul, but after entering the host's spiritual world, I saw an unimaginable scene:
It is not guarded against, nor suppressed.
At this time, it was still as huge as the expected dark cloud, but the person standing in front of it was not the expected insignificant mortal, but a star-like existence with no end in sight.
And it is such an existence that is so huge that it is difficult for its mind to accept. At this time, it is stretching out a giant hand like a continental plate to hold it in the palm of its hand.
The head wearing the crown of thorns was looking down from the clouds, and a thunderous voice spat out from the huge mouth whose teeth alone were hundreds of times larger than it:
"Welcome to my world."
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