Church exorcism three-piece set.
①Prayers and scriptures
②Purification and expulsion, sprinkling holy water on the victim.
③Torture, interrogate the devil’s true name, and use the power of your faith to cooperate with God’s injunction to forcibly drive the devil away and return to hell.
A simple three-piece set has allowed the church to last for thousands of years.
But I have to say that this three-piece set can play a great role in dealing with demons.
Of course, how effective it can be depends purely on the power of his personal beliefs.
In York's case, it is specifically reflected in his mental power.
In fact, York is not sure, but through exploration, he always feels that this so-called power of faith or holy power is linked to the spiritual power of the system...
"Ahhhhhhh!!! Damn it!!!"
The divine energy descended, and Prima beside the bed screamed in pain.
No matter how high the mental power is, ten points of enchantment that doubles the quality is enough to hurt the demons inside.
Yorks looked calm, staring at Prima who was struggling and howling in pain beside the bed, and continued to recite scriptures.
This is the first of three pieces of the Church’s traditional exorcisms.
There's a second one.
If you want to show off, you have to do it. When the holy energy fills the whole room, Yorks looks at the floating Bible and waves his right hand again, and the magic power in his body is mobilized.
So under the watchful eye of the old man Wilbur, the holy water bottle in the backpack, like the Bible, automatically floated up and floated on the bed.
Yorkist stopped reciting, and the magic took hold.
[Two magic points have been used]
[…]
He looked at Prima who was struggling and whispered.
"Exorcio."
This is an attack spell. White light appears in the sky, and Yorkist hits the bottle filled with holy water with his mind.
With a bang, the bottle burst automatically, and the holy water inside exploded directly onto Prima, who was struggling less vigorously.
This time the oil hit the fire and burned violently. Prima's whole body was covered in smoke. She screamed in pain and rolled on the bed harder than ever.
"Ahhhhhh!! I! I won't forget this day!"
"Then you have too many things to remember."
Yorks didn't care at all. He looked at Prima, whose skin was peeling off as if she was being burned, and chuckled. The demon possessed by a human was too weak for him to fight.
"Man, do you want to go back by yourself or should I take you back myself?"
In this sentence, the last bottle of holy water suddenly floated automatically from the backpack and stopped above Prima.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
While Prima was rolling, she suddenly opened her mouth and yelled at Yorks.
"roll!"
A strong wind rose up, but Yorkist defeated it with just a slap. Compared to before, the demon could now use very little power and did not even need to use magic power.
"Man, to be honest, I think it's best for you to be obedient, otherwise it will only get worse and worse. There is a saying in the East, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you.
Alas, I really don’t want to torture you and hurt your feelings. "
Prima was so angry that her liver ached. If the devil had a liver, she would still be writhing in pain and yelling at Yorks beside the bed.
"You think**! Who** has feelings for you!"
"What you said is wrong! I don't want you to think, I just want what I feel! We just have feelings!"
As he spoke, York's heart moved at will, and magic appeared on his head, ready to break the holy water bottle. After a while of torture, he performed the third thing in the three-piece exorcism set and asked for his true name.
“…in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit…”
Prima seemed to be able to feel the fluctuations of energy. Her gray-white pupils shrank and she yelled.
"stop!"
The corner of York's mouth curled up.
"Man, do you finally think I'm right?
But...it's too late. I thought about it and I just want to know your real name! We are truly friends. "
As soon as the words fell, the magic power on York's head instantly shattered the bottle of holy water that had been floating on the bed.
In an instant, holy water burst out from Prima's wide-open pupils, pouring all over her body.
"Damn humans!"
Prima, who was already feeling very uncomfortable, began to fall into the most torturous stage, roaring and rolling.
"Damn it!"
Yorks looked calm, the Bible in front of him turned the pages automatically, and began to use this sacred energy to question.
"In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit! Devil! I command you to declare your name!"
When these words were heard, huge sacred energy automatically gathered and enveloped Prima's body.
"Roar!!!"
At this moment, Prima's pupils changed back to their original color, mysterious and mysterious.
"In the name of the Lord Jesus! I command you! Surrender to my Lord! Surrender to the Lord of our creation! Demon! In the name of my Lord! I command you to declare your name!"
"Me! Ahhhhhhhh!!!"
The demon seemed to be tortured and controlled by this huge holy energy and wanted to say his true name, but Prima's pupils instantly changed back to the color controlled by the demon.
"Stop! Human! I'll make a deal with you!"
Yorks raised his eyebrows and stopped questioning.
"What deal can compare to your true name?"
"Satan!"
Prima's gray-white pupils stared at Yorks, whose face had not changed, and she roared in a beast-like voice.
"satan!!!"
Yorks pursed his lips and just stared at Prima, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"He's looking for you!!! Yorkshire Yohan!!"
York's expression remained unchanged, but his heart sank. The magic power in his body fluctuated violently, and he waved his right hand.
[Twenty points of magic power have been used]
"get out!"
The moment when the enchantment of twenty points of magic caused the sacred energy to surge, York's voice became righteous with the blessing of several layers of energy, as if it possessed some kind of truth.
"Roar!"
Prima suddenly raised her body, like a overripe shrimp. Finally, her eyelids slowly covered her eyes that had regained their color after being absent-minded, and she fell vertically without moving again.
Everything was calm, and the evil atmosphere lingering in the house broke out like a storm.
Robert, who had been waiting outside the house, seemed to be aware of it, and subconsciously looked at the curtains blown by the wind in the window below.
"Father Yorkist...?"
Seeing that his daughter was motionless, the old man looked at York and asked cautiously.
"Prima, is she okay..."
"Well, it's over."
With an expressionless face, Yorks took out his own cross and stamped it on Prima's forehead.
As soon as the cross touched her skin, Prima suddenly opened her dazed eyes. She stared at the priest's figure looming over her, her eyes dim with tears.
"God...Father."
She knew what had just happened.
Yorks smiled gently,
"The Lord be with you, Ms. Prima."
"Prima!!! Prima!!" The old man Wilbur at the door could no longer hold himself back and rushed to the bedside.
"Dad"
Prima barely managed a weak expression and greeted.
"Oh my God!"
The old man Wilbur grabbed his daughter's hand, tears also filling his eyes.
"God bless!"
York's smile remained unchanged, he put away the cross, stepped back and gave the father and daughter a space to express their emotions. Without attracting attention, he secretly picked up the backpack on the ground and walked towards the door...
[…]
[Random mission: Exorcism, please rescue the girl from the hands of the devil (completed)]
[Task reward: +5 points (already issued)]
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