Devin was manipulated randomly in the air by Vega, just like the most miserable clown in the circus.
It really couldn't stand Vega's humiliation and was thinking about how to escape all the time.
Vega always likes to give it a glimmer of hope and wait until Devin runs a certain distance before throwing it back to where it was.
The pitch-black giant eagle hovered in the sky, standing on the tree as if it was tired from playing, staring at Devin with a single eye flashing blue, as if looking at a prey.
Finally, the devil couldn't bear the humiliation, so he could only use Devin's body to kneel down to Vega and beg bitterly;
"Lord God! Let me go!"
"Leaving me here for fun does no good and is even a waste of your time."
Vega chirped and laughed, her voice gradually turning from high-pitched to heavy.
"Why should I let you go? Do you have any value for me to let you go?"
"No, you don't, so providing me with pleasure is your only value."
With that said, Vega grabbed one of Devin's feet and threw it into the air, letting it fall freely.
When it was about to fall heavily to the ground, Vega swooped down, picked it up and threw it into the air again.
It's like bungee jumping without safety measures
Until Vega felt bored, he gently placed Devin on the ground, stretched his neck, and whispered:
"It's boring, let's go."
"real!?"
The demon couldn't believe it, its spirit had been tortured to the point of extreme pain.
After hearing Weijia telling him to let it go, it ran away immediately without thinking too much.
But how could Vega let him go so easily?
First let Devin run a hundred meters, then it flapped its wings, rushed behind Devin, and began to tear Devin's butt violently with its two sharp and huge claws.
"Run faster! Run faster!"
Vega kept urging behind Devin, but he had no choice but to drag his sore body and continue running.
Even though his body was on the verge of reaching its limit, he had no choice when faced with the threat of the giant eagle behind him.
I don’t know how far it ran, but the scenery around it gradually became familiar.
'That's a tree I just passed by! Now it appears again! '
'This guy has no intention of letting me go! '
'It's a cycle! '
This is an illusion, and it can never escape unless the caster takes the initiative to dispel the illusion.
Devin couldn't figure out how such a vicious creature could exist.
god? It had never known a god to be as bored as this stinking crow.
However, Vega seemed to have read through its mind. With a wave of his wings, a strong hurricane knocked Devon to the ground.
Devin was too frightened to say anything, but Vega looked at its shrunken body and burst into laughter:
"What's your dissatisfaction? Strong man! You just want to humiliate the weak!"
"Not convinced? Then go and defeat my messenger!"
Devin was stunned in place, and a picture flashed through his mind.
Victor's figure was deeply imprinted in its mind.
It was completely stunned.
That human mage turned out to be a messenger from the gods...
As if it had completely solved its confusion, it fell to its knees with a plop and begged loudly for mercy;
"Lord God! I deeply understand my offense. Please forgive me!"
"I will never appear in front of you again."
Obviously the demon didn't know what kind of god Vega was, but it still kept begging out of fear.
Only this can explain everything.
Why is that terrifying man so powerful that he doesn't look like a human being?
"Why are you asking for mercy? You won't die."
As Vega spoke, a black mist gradually emerged from its body and enveloped the giant eagle.
Soon, the black fog dissipated.
The huge eagle turned into a small and cunning crow.
He stood in front of the prostrate demon with his wings flapping, his words mixed with temptation.
"You see, I also have greed, you also have greed, and everyone who has wisdom in the world has greed."
"So, Yeem, you won't die, why are you so afraid of me?"
Yemu was so frightened that he couldn't stop trembling, and a black toad came out of Devin's body.
Because of Yemu's appearance, Devin fainted instantly and fell to the ground with a plop.
Yeem's trembling became even more exaggerated.
He knows. He knows everything.
He even knew that He was Yam, the primordial demon born of greed.
"Lift your head and look at me."
Yemu raised his head tremblingly, and suddenly, Vega's eyes lit up with a blue shimmer.
A heart-piercing pain stung his brain, and Yeem felt that his soul was blocked.
It trembled, panicked, and asked Vega tentatively;
"What have you done!?"
Vega opened the bird's beak, patted its body with its small wings, and said comfortingly:
"Don't get excited, I just used your devil's trading mechanism to lock you up."
"From now on, your consciousness will be immortal. Even if you die, your memory and your power will not disappear."
Yemu was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Vega with an expression of disbelief:
"Why...why did you help me?"
Correspondingly, Yeem fell into an even more fearful panic.
The fact that the other party can do this kind of thing easily also means that he can take everything away from him at any time.
Moreover, making a deal with the devil requires payment from both parties.
"so......"
"Similarly, from now on, before your life is completely gone and your memory is completely gone."
"Your soul will be driven by me."
Obviously, as a crow, it cannot show a smile.
But in Yemu's view, He was laughing wildly, in a very weird and evil way.
Yeem wanted to struggle and get away from the madman in front of him.
But as soon as it struggled, it felt that its body was imprisoned in place by chains, and it felt as painful as a steel thorn piercing its heart.
Looking at its restless body, Vega spoke:
"Then, let's go back."
"Go back to the royal capital, go back to the place where Devin Reiser belongs, where he needs to be judged."
Yemu used ink to penetrate Devin's seven orifices and regained control of Devin's body.
It stood up involuntarily, dragging its soulless body, and walked leisurely behind it step by step.
For a long time, its back was no longer visible, and Vega pecked the feathers on its body.
A teleportation circle was formed out of thin air in front of Weijia. It flapped its wings and flew back to the visitor's shoulder.
"Can you really retain the memory of a demon after his death?"
Victor didn't look at it, just asked lightly, watching Devin leave a dark trail on the road.
With a wave of his hand, the black traces gradually disappeared, and the surrounding weeds stood upright, blocking the path.
Vega looked at him in surprise and fluffed his feathers.
"I always thought you were smart, but I didn't expect you to be as easy to deceive as a demon."
Victor got the answer and said no more.
Vicardo explained:
"If you want to achieve that level, let me recover at least 30% of my strength."
"That's the original demon, and there are countless substitutes behind it waiting for it to dissipate and take over."
Victor looked at the jagged clouds in the sky and continued to ask.
"How much has it recovered now?"
"Less than one percent."
Vega puffed up her chest proudly, as if to show off how powerful she was in her full body.
Victor was too lazy to pay attention to it and walked towards the dense forest in the opposite direction.
"Tell me where Erica is."
"Hey, I thought the indifferent Lord Victor wouldn't care about my poor little disciple."
Victor didn't care at all about its cynicism. He just walked, pushing aside the weeds around him, and responded calmly:
"She is my student after all."
"Wrong! I taught her all her magic!"
"……whatever."
The trees finally couldn't stop the entanglement of the spring breeze, and the coolness blew the man's windbreaker.
The crow standing on his shoulder raised its head proudly, proclaiming its hard-won victory.
.......
Several knights with shining silver armor seemed to be looking for something outside the city gate.
Soon, the figure in front attracted their attention.
The unconscious Devin Lesser was walking slowly towards the city gate step by step.
"It's Devin Lesser! Go and inform His Highness the Second Prince!"
"No need, I'm already here."
The second prince slowly walked out of the city gate, smiling and talking beside him.
He looked at Devin Reiser and motioned to the knight beside him with his eyes.
The knight drew his sword and pointed it at Devon Lesser.
Soon, a bolt of lightning wrapped around the long sword.
Lightning burst out suddenly and hit Devon Reiser's body.
Devin Reiser's body trembled violently, and his consciousness returned instantly.
He suddenly woke up and looked at the knights who had gathered in a circle, feeling a little at a loss.
The second prince walked out from the knights. Seeing the person coming, Devon Reiser seemed to have a backbone and shouted quickly:
"Your Highness! Your Highness the Second Prince! Where is this place?"
The second prince looked at the fat pig in front of him and sighed in his heart.
The person in front of him turned out to be his cousin.
'It's so dirty. '
But he didn't show it. Instead, he lowered his body, resisting the pungent smell and Devin's dirty body, and helped the other person up.
"Cousin Devin, don't panic. I'm here to help you. Now everyone in the city thinks you have colluded with the devil."
"I know you were wronged, cousin, tell me everything that happened to you."
Devin Lesser's eyes turned red, as if he had found an outlet, and told the second prince everything.
He even told Victor's assistant coach, Hernie, that she was possessed by a demon.
After listening to Devin's story, the second prince narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"So that's what happened, cousin."
"By the way, that demon is still in your body, did you know?"
Devin Lesser was suddenly startled, and he quickly touched his body, but didn't find anything strange.
When he woke up after fainting, he saw the second prince. She knew nothing about what happened before that.
Devin was anxious, and he begged the second prince impatiently:
"Your Highness, the Second Prince! Quick, get rid of the demon in me!"
"I'm still a professor at the Royal Academy, I can't be accused of colluding with the devil!"
The second prince nodded and agreed to him:
"Okay, cousin, I'm going to take the demon out of you."
"It might hurt a little, you have to bear with it."
Devin Reiser nodded and said seriously:
"I've been tortured enough these days, I won't be afraid of pain! Come on!"
The next second, his voice paused.
He widened his eyes and looked at the second prince in front of him in disbelief.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest.
A long sword pierced through the heart.
"Why...why...why..."
He survived at Victor's hands.
He also survived in the hands of Heni.
Not even the demon killed him.
Devin Lesser was the only one who didn't expect it.
In the end, he died at the hands of a relative who was related to him by blood.
Devin Lesser's pupils began to turn gray and lost their aura.
The second prince pulled out the silver sword and flicked the blood on the sword.
Watching him fall to the ground.
"Now, the demon is exorcised."
A disgusting ink-colored toad crawled out of the dead Devon Reiser. It looked very weak.
All the knights looked at the demon in front of them as if they were facing a formidable enemy, waiting for the second prince's order to kill it.
However, the second prince lowered his body, picked up the disgusting toad, and put it in the palm of his hand.
The knights around him looked a little confused at the second prince's behavior, and one knight quickly shouted:
"Your Highness! That's a devil! You shouldn't..."
Phew!
Countless black spikes instantly generated from the ground, piercing the bodies of everyone except this knight.
Feeling that their lives were passing by rapidly, their eyes were full of disbelief.
At this time, the second prince's voice sounded:
"David, you've been with me for a long time."
"I've told you some things a long time ago. Don't say anything you shouldn't say."
The surviving knight, David, trembled and lowered his head suddenly, and the sweat on his forehead gradually hit the dust.
"Sorry! My lord!"
The second prince smiled with satisfaction. He lifted the black ink toad, spread it flat in the palm of his hand, and stared at it with his eyes.
A sudden sound rang out.
That was a voice that did not belong to the second prince.
"Greedy, you look bad."
"Want me to help you?"
The weak toad opened his one eye, and a ray of light appeared in his eyes.
It looked up and down at the second prince, filled with overflowing ambition and lust filled with evil thoughts.
So delicious.
