Chapter 60: Victory
No more delays!
Tirroghzakh bit his tongue, using the pain to pull his attention away from the light.
He had to kill this human quickly, or he would be the one in danger.
Since even the Spear of Death Curse couldn’t kill the opponent, he should use more extreme and terrifying means.
Scarlet blood flowed from the demon’s pupils, quickly dyeing Tirroghzakh’s black priest robe red. He formed different hand seals with his left and right hands, chanting incantations of defeat and disaster.
A demonic phantom with a triangular head, four eyes, and four hands appeared behind him.
The shadow beast beneath Tirroghzakh’s feet let out a low growl and disappeared into the phantom. The phantom immediately solidified, as if about to step out of the void and descend upon the mortal realm.
But the demon, Tirroghzakh, would not allow it to appear. He changed his hand gestures, bringing his index and middle fingers together, tucking the other fingers, and pointing at the ground. His left thumb, index finger, and pinky finger spread apart, while his middle and ring fingers joined, pointing at the sky.
Blood flowed down the priest robe and onto the ground, forming a blood-red pentagram magic circle.
“In the name of Baphomet! Sacrifice blood and flesh! Sacrifice the decaying spirit! Apply sacrifice! Apply burnt offering…”
As Tirroghzakh’s words fell, his skin shriveled rapidly, as if an invisible force was sucking the flesh and blood from him. The demonic phantom behind him fared even worse, accompanied by terrifying and source-less chewing sounds, it wailed and turned into a pile of minced meat, with scarlet purgatory flames burning fiercely.
Li Wen would not stand by and watch him cast his spell. She casually threw the Spear of Death Curse, and simultaneously stepped on the ground to leap into the air, her hands radiating spiritual light. She summoned the Primordial Codex of Ending and unleashed another Poem of Paradise.
Her strength was too small, and the spear fell to the ground after flying for a short while, not even touching the demon’s shadow. However, the Poem of Paradise did not have such a problem. The image of a stone tower appeared above Tirroghzakh.
The moment the tower appeared, a lightning bolt struck the demon from the void.
The Tower of Decay!
Seven abnormal states landed on Tirroghzakh along with the lightning strike, but he only grunted, and his spell was not interrupted.
“Pain, savagery, wailing, sickness are your names! Perdition, tearing, blindness, childlessness are your intentions! Corruption and the path to heaven are open for you! The fruit on the tree is left for you! I hereby call your honored name – the God Enemy of Canaan, the Shadow of Reverse Babylon!”
Centered on Tirroghzakh, all the light behind him instantly vanished, and the stone tower phantom above his head collapsed and tore. His left hand, turned into a skeleton by the “Malice Matrix,” along with the entire left side of his body, was gnawed away by invisible mouths.
But his shadow remained intact. Even in the deepest darkness, the shadow still existed and was solid.
Tirroghzakh’s gaze was locked firmly on Li Wen. He had uttered that being’s honored name, and at this moment, neither of them had any hope of survival.
“Let us fall into hell together.”
Deep and rich darkness began to spread, and some form of intangible and terrifying power was flowing from the other side of the world, from the reflection at the end. It was too far from the mortal realm, but it would not take long for His gaze to descend.
Li Wen’s expression was cold. If she truly allowed Tirroghzakh to release this unknown spell, then the Primordial Codex of Ending would be handed over.
“I won’t let you succeed,” she said coldly, and burning fire along with dazzling white light began to radiate from her.
The Witch Form’s Twilight Erosion gains temporary extraordinary traits when reaching 50% and 100% completion. These temporary traits only disappear when the Witch Form is deactivated.
In other words, although Li Wen’s erosion progress had been reset by her, the Witch Form on her body had not been deactivated. The extraordinary trait she gained from surpassing 50% erosion last time still existed on her.
Glorious Spectrum Series Extraordinary Trait – Lingering Light!
[Lingering Light]
[Trait – Extraordinary (Blue) – Glor]
[There is always light that remains in the night, just as the sunset fades.]
[Your next Glor spell’s effect is increased by 50%. If in a dark environment or at night, it is increased by 100%. Cooldown: 1 day.]
Spell-less Arc Light!
Li Wen enchanted the Bone-Corroding Short Sword again. This time, the arc light was more dazzling than ever before.
The demon looked at the light with longing and pain in his eyes. He bit his tongue and spat out blood.
The blood drew an inverted pentagram magic circle in the air. At the center of the inverted pentagram was a goat’s head, with three red number 6s forming a ring in the center of its forehead, like a scarlet pupil. A chain extended from the deep, despairing darkness, coiling around the goat’s head.
Purgatory fire spewed from the goat’s mouth. Instantly, all light lost its color. The fire floated leisurely towards Li Wen, seemingly silent, but everything in its path was annihilated.
Li Wen looked at the fire and vaguely realized that there was no way to escape its scorching, and if she were engulfed by that flame, even she in Witch Form would die immediately.
If she couldn’t dodge, then she wouldn’t.
Before the fire approached, Li Wen instantly activated the Shattered Eye of the Transcendent.
Unstable Teleportation: Consumes uncertain mana to perform random spatial jumps over short or long distances.
Li Wen’s figure immediately disappeared from the demon’s eyes. Tirroghzakh was bewildered and terrified, sensing the approach of death, only half a step away.
The next moment, he saw brilliant light bloom before his eyes, like the rising sun, making everything clear.
So beautiful, so glorious… Tirroghzakh couldn’t help but think. The bright light fell upon him, burning like fire on oil. Amidst the sizzling sounds and pain, the demon, in a state of thirst for light, felt exceptionally serene—merging with the light was the only outcome.
Li Wen watched the demon’s body gradually turn to ashes under the burning light. The magic circle of the goat’s head also crumbled and disintegrated due to the loss of its caster. She breathed a sigh of relief.
“Siswell won’t let you go.” On the ground, Tirroghzakh was burned down to only his head, with the Bone-Corroding Short Sword still embedded in it.
“Then let him come.” Li Wen didn’t think someone like Siswell would personally deal with her. In the end, Tirroghzakh was just making empty threats before death. So she walked forward and, before he could say any more trash talk, stomped and crushed his head.
Thus, the demon completely lost his earthly body. However, Li Wen knew that in Purgatory, the demon named Tirroghzakh still existed.
Sighing, Li Wen glanced at the Candle Sun Cathedral, which had already turned into ruins but still had flames burning, and felt a headache immediately.
With such a huge disturbance, the Kingdom’s Disciplinary Bureau couldn’t possibly not see it, right?
