Infinite Possession of Beauty

"Be careful, I feel a powerful evil force in that guy."

In front of the ruins of the tavern, Chan Amir looked at Mephistopheles in front of him, and the roar from the high priest deep in his heart followed.

The high priest's reminder undoubtedly made Chang Amir's expression a little dignified, and it was the first time he heard such a description from the high priest's mouth.

The scarab print on the back of the hand flashed a faint red light, and a large number of scarabs formed a pitch-black shield to enclose Chang'emir.

"It really disappointed me, Johnny..."

Turning his head and glanced at Chang Emil's little gesture, Mephistopheles immediately turned his gaze to Johnny Blazer in front of him, taunting in a faint tone.

In the eyes of the ruler of hell, Chan Amir's ending was already doomed when he debuted.

Therefore, looking at the situation before him, he instead paid more attention to Johnny Blazer.

"I originally thought that under the urging of family, you would work harder to complete the tasks I confessed. I didn't expect you to be placed in the other party's hands so easily." Lifting his palm, a cloud of redness appeared. The phantom of's appeared in it, Mephistopheles said while controlling the phantom to reveal a man's face.

"Klaus!"

Looking at the face revealed in the Phantom, the expression on Johnny Blazer's face suddenly let out a scream.

The man in the phantom is the father of Johnny Blazer.

Under the urging of family affection, lines of flames began to appear on Johnny Blazer’s face, and the flames of hell that had been extinguished once again burned his flesh and blood, and his incarnation could be vaguely seen under the burning of the flames. The skeleton face of the ghost rider.

However, although the violent emotional fluctuations caused the hell fire that had been extinguished in Johnny Blazer's body to erupt again.

However, under the sunlight, these flames from hell can never break through the sun's limits.

"Very good, that's interesting."

Looking at Johnny Blazer, who was emotional in front of him, Mephistopheles moved his mouth. He raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky, a look of disgust flashed across his face.With a flick of his finger, a burst of scarlet energy flew from his fingertips into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the sky that was still shining with the sun instantly became gloomy.

boom--

Without the sun's rays, the suppressed hell fire on Johnny Blazer's body instantly soared, and a hot energy enveloped his body and instantly burned his flesh and blood into ashes, leaving only a pale skeleton behind. Stand there.

"Remember you know the promise you promised me."

Turning his skull head wrapped in flames, the Ghost Rider looked at Mephistopheles in front of him and said with his mouth closed.

"Of course, I always abide by the agreement."

Hearing the words of the evil spirit knight, Mephistopheles nodded lightly and replied with a light smile.

After receiving Mephistopheles' reply, the Ghost Rider reached out and grabbed the chain on his shoulder to set it alight. He swung the chain into a giant sickle and slashed at the opposite Chan Emir.

Johnny Blazer, who once again turned into a ghost knight, has obviously also awakened the ability he did not have before. Under the power of the fire of hell, the iron chain in his hand seems to have produced special magical characteristics. Under control, it transforms into other weapon shapes.

The sickle with the fire of hell easily split the scarabs controlled by Chang Emir into two halves. At the same time, the flames fell on these scarabs and the hot heat spread rapidly in an instant. When caught off guard, directly burned all scarabs into black mist at the same time.

Use the sickle to wipe out all the scarabs in front of Chang Amir. Then, the evil spirit rider turned his pale skull head wrapped in flames, and when he flipped the sickle, he changed the appearance of the previous chain again. He waved the chain without any hindrance. The body of Chang Emil was entangled tightly.

Wow!

Pulling his arm, he drew Chang Emil to him, and the Ghost Rider turned his head to the horrified Chang Emil in front of him, and the two flames in his eyes began to violently beat.

"look into my eyes!"

"Let me see, what kind of power can resist the power of [Judgement Eye]?"

Flicking his eyebrows, Mephistopheles turned his head to look at Chan Amir in the hands of the ghost rider, with an expression of expectation on his face.

The feeling of feeling that his soul was wrapped in the hot hell fire resurfaced, and the color of panic in Chan Amir’s eyes became more and more obvious. This time, the evil flashes in Chan Amir’s soul were not only included in Wakanda’s Everything, including everything after he came to New York, even the damage to the Ghost Rider.

Seeing all this in his eyes, the evil spirit knight grew his skull mouth and issued a judgment again: "I will judge you, and feel the pain in hell."

The pain of the pulling of the soul came as promised. Feeling this painful feeling of tearing, Chan Amir almost instinctively shouted to the existence in the pyramid.

"Your High Priest!"

In the antique shop, Li Ran faced Chang Emil's call for help with a hesitant expression in his eyes.

But thinking of the importance of Chang Amir for his own plan, he still had to control [Imorton] to respond with the power of [Black Book of the Dead].

In front of the ruins of the tavern, a dazzling red light flashed on the "Scarab" imprinted on the back of Chang Amir's hand.

Then, under Mephistopheles’ gaze, a huge pitch-black scarab emerged from the soul of Chan Amir, and at the same time a majestic roar sounded: “I said, he My soul has long belonged to me, devil!"

boom--

Accompanied by the roar of the scarab, the entire body of the evil spirit knight was knocked out instantly.

"Is this the source of your strength?"

Ignoring the ghost rider who was knocked into the air, Mephistopheles stared at the huge scarab that appeared in mid-air, and the evil red light flashed in his eyes: "I can feel the power of death from it, this This kind of pure power of death is unique even in hell."

A look of greed flashed in his eyes, Mephistopheles' figure was distorted, and the next moment he appeared in front of Chan Emil.

He stretched out his palm to grab Chang Amir’s neck and lifted it up, grinning at the corner of his mouth and couldn’t wait to ask: “Tell me where did you get this strength.”

Uh, uh~

As one of the rulers of hell, even if it is only a projection, its power is far beyond what Chan Amir can resist.

Feeling the tremendous power coming from his neck and the deadly suffocation, Chan Amir struggled with pain.

"You seem to be in pain, but it's okay. Soon these pains will disappear, and your soul will tell me everything without reservation."

Grasping his fingers tightly on Chang Amir's neck, Mephistopheles didn't even want to listen to his answer. For him, any answer was not as accurate and true as the question of the soul.

The terrible feeling of suffocation continued to erode Chang Amir's will. Under the threat of death, Chang Amir's consciousness began to blur, and he opened his mouth and made a hoarse and weak cry.

"Your High Priest..."

"Sure enough, I still can't escape this fight."

In the antique shop, Li Ran sighed helplessly, feeling the life at stake of Chang Emir.

Although [Imorton] who has mastered [Black Book of Undead] is very powerful even in the B-level character card, he does not seem to be sure of Upper Mephistopheles, the ruler from hell. .

If we say that the only thing that is worthy of Li Ran's gratitude is that Mephistopheles who attacked Chang Emil is not the real body, but just a projection of his power from hell onto the earth.

"I hope the power of this projection is not too strong."

With a murmur in his mouth, Li Ran cast his gaze down, and the power of the clone [Imorton] in the next instant began to flood into the past continuously through the [Scarab Seal] imprinted on the back of Chang Amir’s hand.Although he was very jealous of Mephistopheles' power, Li Ran's innermost feelings also had the idea of ​​competing with this hell ruler.

He wanted to try to see how much difference there was between the card power he currently had in his hand and the Lord of Hell.

"come yet?"

The change in the strength of the [Scarab Seal] on the back of Chang Amir’s hand did not hide Mephistopheles’ feelings.

Feeling the evil power that began to emerge in a large amount in the thin figure in his hand, the look in Mephistopheles' eyes became more and more expectant. He could feel a powerful soul awakening in Chang Amir's body.

The pure death power contained in the soul caused the greed in Mephistopheles' eyes to burst instantly.

If the power in this soul can be obtained, even for him as the lord of hell, it will be a huge temptation.

From Chan Amir's body, a huge force forced Mephistopheles to release his fingers.

He gently withdrew back, and in the next moment the figure appeared in the distortion a few meters away from Chang Emil.

In front of him, Chang Emil opened his mouth under the control of the back of his hand [Scarab Seal]. A large number of scarabs emerged from his mouth and covered his weak and thin body, and finally turned into a body wearing The bald head with a gloomy expression in the gorgeous sacrificial decoration appeared in front of Mephistopheles.

"So, you are the guy hiding behind him?"

Mephistopheles curled up his mouth, looked at the high priest who appeared in front of him, and sighed with a deep breath: "This pure death is really a bit overwhelming. I didn't expect that there is such a pure death power in the world. ."

"Devil, this is not where you should be!"

Sweeping his gaze over Mephistopheles' greedy face, the high priest immediately made an angry expression and roared and shouted: "The place you should go is hell, go back to where you should go!"

"Actually, I will go back."

Facing the roar of the high priest, Mephistopheles' expression did not change at all. He said in a faint tone: "Take your soul back with you."

"Take my soul?"

Hearing Mephistopheles’ answer, the high priest immediately made an angry expression, urging the power of the [Black Book of Undead]. A terrifying might immediately emerged from him, even the ruler of hell. Can't help but frown, his expression uncomfortable.

"Who do you think you are talking to, the devil, I am Immortal, the holder of the Black Book of Undead, the immortal high priest, the ruler of death, the avenger of darkness, the king of mummies, the lord of the devourers of souls. Even those damn magicians can’t kill me, they can only use the pyramid to seal me in it. Now you are just facing the trace of my consciousness that came out of the seal of the pyramid, and you want to take me away without shame. soul……"

"Magic? Seal?"

Mephistopheles naturally would not have thought that under the circumstances before him, the high priest would be able to talk about the setting without changing his face.

Although the demon who controls the soul possesses powerful spiritual power, the power of the [Black Book of Undead] is very good to isolate Mephistopheles from prying eyes.

Therefore, facing the words spoken by the high priest, Mephistopheles couldn't help frowning.

For the existence of the magician, he naturally has no good feelings.

As a demon, he and the magicians on the earth are naturally opposite.

The devil has always hoped to be able to project his power into the world to harvest souls, but the magician has been looking for a way to seal them in hell.

Although he knew from the high priest's mouth that his situation was similar to his own, Mephistopheles did not feel pity for the same illness.

For the devil, compassion is the least needed thing.

"It seems that you were still a rather remarkable existence?"

Controlling his body, transforming from the original middle-aged man's human appearance to his more familiar appearance of the devil, Mephistopheles looked at the high priest in front of him, cracked the corners of his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth, which was rough and hoarse after being deformed. The voice said: "Then, I want to see how powerful the so-called ruler of death is..."

Feeling the terrible power surging from Mephistopheles, Li Ran's expression in the antique shop turned solemn.

In front of the ruins of the tavern, the high priest still maintained a disdainful posture. He raised his hands, and the scarabs gathered in front of him to form a dark magic book.

Immediately afterwards, the book opened automatically, and a terrifying force of death surged from the [Dead Black Sutra] in front of the high priest. A large amount of death aura formed a black mist that was visible to the naked eye and wrapped around the high priest’s body. It looks more terrifying and powerful.

Floating slowly into the air surrounded by the black mist, the high priest looked down at Mephistopheles opposite, and said with a cold expression.

"Be prepared for death, devil, I will let you know what is truly powerful..."