Versatile Mage

The endless pearlescent sky, every soul grid appeared in front of Movan's eyes, and eventually that person, even though Movan had never seen his true dignity, had a clear figure in his mind.

Cold Hunter King!!

It represents the soul of the world!

The other seven spirits gradually dissipated, and Movan's body almost completely overlapped the red soul of the Cold Hunter King.

Movan's face, Movan's body, Movan seemed to be disillusioned by the interweaving of that red bead and the Evil Moon into another person.

Wider shoulders and more upright faces, this red soul stands in front of the soul, the soul looks at Movan, and at the same time sees the red positive soul that completely coincides with Movan!

“Spirit.” It's Movan's voice, it's another person's voice, and the cavity is more ambitious.

Spirit instantly feels like electric shock.

The phrase "spiritual spirit”, how many years she waited.

It was obviously the night he needed to hear a little story to get to sleep, he would come back with a little tiredness, a little scar, then lift himself up as usual, and show off what demon he had killed.

But why that day was completely different from the past.

She stayed up late at night, slept a few times confused, woke up several times by the sound of footsteps outside, but eventually waited until dawn and didn't hear the person who had just entered the house and would call out his name before closing the door...

“Spirit. ”

You can sleep alone now.

You can cook for yourself.

Learn to live a healthy life yourself.

I grew up and the sound just rang in my ear.

bias…

After so many years...

This softness still allows one to implant into this embrace beyond his control.

I was waiting for you.

Always waiting.

Even knowing that he has left the world, I want to hold him tight again like this...

How else can you accept that fact willingly?

Father and daughter are almost silent.

There is no less to be said than that.

Movan's soul overlaps with that of the Cold Hunter, and he can also feel the emotions of the Cold Hunter.

Heaven and earth are right souls!

The most important soul in the soul of life!

But at this moment, Movan truly feels the emotion of the Cold Hunter...

If he could make another choice, he would never want to be the right soul in the world.

He really wanted to be an ordinary father, to be able to watch the Spirit grow up little by little.

Not bad for any of her bedtime stories.

No bother, she sent her to school.

Remind her to stay away from bad tastes.

She was only seventeen or eighteen years old and beautiful as a fairy, and worried if she would be abducted by some kid...

But time cannot be reversed.

She's grown up.

He grew up without his own company.

Despite losing the process and possibly losing everything in the future, being able to see her is all right and has been the greatest satisfaction for a dead person.

“Thank you.” The Cold Hunter whispered to Movan Dao.

Movan hasn't been able to respond yet. The red soul grid of the Cold Hunter King suddenly rolled up a pounding soul storm, which completely cleansed the entire sacrificial mountain of dirty evil and instilled a purest power into Movan's body!

Good four souls, respect Movan!

The true evil god is good and evil.

Morvan himself was baptized. On Dubai Tower, he was furious. He could not be a saint like the emperor, like Ventai, like Feng Zhou Long. He was a destroyer. If the world were ugly, he would destroy the world too!

Evil devil.

The combination of good and evil can save the heavens and destroy the earth.

Read it all for yourself.

“I am Movan, and I am the devil. ”

Movan's eyes were stained with blood, and his whole body was boiling.

The Red Devil is a red soul, and the true Evil God, whose soul is bloody ink, is the Devil's favorite living in Morvan's body!

The demon system never presents stardust, nebula, galaxy, star sea in the sea of consciousness of Movan, but today the eight souls gather together, Movan's demon system expands instantly, turning into a whole bloody inky world...

The universe is bloody inky.

And thunder, fire, shadow, summoning, space, earth, chaos, they are in this bloody demonic universe!!

Movan is able to clearly feel the dramatic changes in his world.

He had previously envisioned that stealing this enormous amount of energy from the Red Devil would elevate one of his faculties to a curse.

In fact, Movan realized the moment he saw Lu Yen in the four evil spirits.

The power of the Red Devil, turning those who cannot control it into monsters...

Those who were tested as demons by Lu Yen are the same result.

Red Devil Autumn.

He is also a demon semi-finished product.

There is only one demon demon, and the Red Devil clearly realized in the fall that a better demon was born than him!!

Now Movan finally understands why the Red Devil says he will never be able to kill the Red Devil.

Because I am the Red Devil, a Red Devil stronger than the Red Devil in autumn, better qualified to control the Eight Souls, more able to pose a threat to the world...

……

The eight souls gradually dissipated, the new evil gods stood, and that round of the blood moon slowly disappeared into the sky, and Movan's body finally recovered to its original appearance.

He didn't feel endless evil, he would crash into his body like a giant dragon, and he didn't feel that his magic could make him feel confident in the world.

An unprecedented calm that gradually restores Movan's eyes to their original black-brown color from the dark, bloody eyes.

He looked around and found that most of the young men of the sacrificial mountains had fled.

There was only a girl with dark hair around her shoulders, holding herself tight as if she didn't want to let go.

Movan's heart gradually calmed down. Without the boiling influence of his soul, he couldn't help but reach out and gently pat his spiritual soft and boneless back to comfort her.

“He's gone, right?” Spirit's head was buried in Movan's arms, whispering.

“Mmm.” Movan nodded.

“You became a curse, right?” Ling Ling raised his head at this time and looked at Movan's face.

“Probably more than a curse…" Movan doesn't know how to answer either.

A curse?

It doesn't seem as simple as a curse, Movan can feel that all the magical galaxies immersed in the orangutan universe are completely different from the direct ones, as if at this moment they had been transformed into demons, a demon perfectly consolidated and shaped by the eight souls.

Neither would Ling Ling naturally expect this eventually, but one thing is for sure, Movan or Movan, he did not completely lose himself because of that massive influx of evil, which is probably the perfect place for Movan than the first generation of Red Devils.

The first generation of Red Devils in the fall is a complete madman, who has committed countless sins...

“Shh!!!!! ”

“Shh!!!!! ”

All of a sudden, dark nights have bright star flames shining, and you can hear that scratchy voice like a flute!