9th Circle Lord

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Philoa summoned the beast.

And no matter when it was summoned, the spell was degrading the entire capital.

How am I supposed to deal with this?

While Luther frowned and agonized, Kiara approached as she passed through the dead noble bodies of the ball.

"Skinny as a mummy, black-eyed."

"It's because it absorbed life and swallowed the soul. "If the soul is alive and fast, that's what happens."

Luther just saw what Philoah had done to the nobles.

The dark forces of the aristocrats who are addicted to the lust.

"I threw away the devil's way. Perhaps this is how the beasts of Naxanor hunt down their targets.”

He is the father of the devil, but now he is completely separated.

The evil spirit, the object of the Naksanor, swallowed the whole object, and in this case, it absorbs vitality and soul.

It was different from the devil's pattern of harvesting Ener through absolute faith.

Luther extended his feeling.

His repercussions spread beyond the ball to the palace and throughout the capital.

Luther, who was closely watching, swept his chin.

"This is hard.”

"Why?"

"I think they're around here, but I can't find any trace."

Kiara had never seen Luther blocked.

She asked.

"Is there anything he can't do?”

"That's what it is. Actually, I don't know the power of darkness. I think I'll have to borrow an expert's hand.”

"Expert? Who?"

"He's the one who claimed to be a subordinate to Naxanor's demon."

Evil spirit. We need him.

Luther reached out his hand.

"Let's go to the evil spirits."

"Do you really need his help? I don't like him.”

He pretended to hate it outright, but soon got caught up in Luther's persuasion.

"I can't help it because he knows the power of darkness best among us."

"Chet, okay."

The two men, who joined hands, teleported to the residence of the evil spirits.

The evil spirit enjoyed the present situation very much. There are many humans around to corrupt. 

Therefore, whenever I had time, I encouraged conflict and caused confusion.

They make misunderstandings by talking behind their backs or lying, and hate and hate.

The evil spirit stood by the emperor and enjoyed observing the divisions caused by the nobles.

But that's all the noble hobbies I had. 

The office of evil spirits.

Luther opened the door without knocking.

"Oh, my!"

The maid, who was making a gentle gesture in front of the evil spirit, blushed and often walked away.

Luther alternated between a maid and an evil spirit.

The evil spirit grumbled.

"Please contact me in advance when you visit."

"What is the woman just now?"

"The blind moth on the way out."

"Are you coming?"

"I'm trying to help you because you want to live as a lady."

"You can't be kind, what's your intention?"

"It's a gift to the Emperor. I don't have a single yobu at night, so I'll lose my energy for a while. But I can't get out of it because I like it."

Luther didn't want to hear more.

Kiara threw a contemptuous glance.

"Do you enjoy living like that?”

"You're a girl who makes an impression on me. Kiara, I want to be close to you, but you stare at me like I'm going to kill you."

Even at the age of four, Kiara didn't let go of her hard expression.

Luther shook his head.

The two were so different in their tendencies that it was difficult to get along in the future.

"I have work to do."

"What to do?"

"In the Kingdom of Elverine, a demon appeared. I'm trying to find it, but I can't see where it's hiding. I need to find it for you.”

The evil spirit revealed its curiosity.

"Mamul? Are you talking about Naksanor? Did you cross the Dead Sea like me?"

"The king's men summoned him. I'm in a situation where I have to get rid of the man and the beast I summoned."

"The devil? Your man? What the hell are you talking about?"

The evil spirit had no idea about himself or the devil.

Luther began to explain.

"There has been a Naksanor spell for a long time. He's the devil."

The expression of the evil spirit that I heard changed every minute.

"Jesus, I thought I was the first thing in the broken world, but I already had a man.”

"You'd better not even think about contacting him. Because he doesn't like Naxanor."

In addition, the man who betrayed the devil summoned Naksonor's men.

The expression of the evil spirit was strange.

"Funny, summoning the beast of Naxanor. It wouldn't be a good thing.""How come?"

"If the spell is stronger than the small patient, the situation gets worse. For example, the mainstream relationship changes. The summoner will serve the summoner."

Luther nodded.

"I knew things weren't going to turn out well. Let's start right away because we have to deal with it."

"Okay, I'm curious, too. I wonder what kind of animal he summoned.”

The evil spirit stood up, clothed in clothes.

Luther captured Kiara and the evil spirit and returned to the original palace.

No one was still to smell blood.

The evil spirit sniffed.

"Familiar smell of darkness. It's the magic of Naxanor. But it's unstable. The scent of a proper object is very strong and sweet, but it's murky and bitter. I don't think you've been summoned."

"Can you tell me where it is?"

"I'll look for it, too. I need to know what's going on."

Luther told me what happened between the ball and the people.

The evil spirit nodded while listening to the situation of people who smoked drug candles without hesitation and openly showed their lust.

"I know who it is."

"You know who you are?"

"No. To put it precisely, I know what kind of animal you belong to."

"Do you belong? Do you belong to the Devil?"

"Isn't that obvious? If you pursue similar forces, you will be united. And there's a captain among them, and, like I said, a demon king or a chief."

"So? Who's that creature?"

"I don't know until I see it, but it's an intermediate level of pleasure. More than that, the whole city would probably be filled with screams."

How much would an intermediate level be?

Luther stared at the evil spirit.

"You're about as good as you are?"

"Yes, a captain would do it easily with his eyes closed."

"But why can't I see it?"

He said it was an easy opponent, but he can't search.

The evil spirit laughed.

"Because most of these guys are out of shape. You can't see it if you're looking for something you don't have."

"No shape?"

"They don't have to show up. They have their own stage."

"Where is it?”

"Here you go.

The evil spirit tapped on the head.

"You have to go into your dreams to catch the magic of pleasure.”

"In the dream?"

"Yeah, they stay in the delusions that their minds have created, and they corrupt the object. So you can get into the spirit of a pleasure-drunk hunter and find them."

"I see."

Luther reached out his hand.

Clink!

The window was broken and a knight guarding the entrance to the palace appeared.

Luther, who grabbed the back of the bloody knight torn by a glass, stuck out to the evil spirit.

"Does this guy do it?"

The evil spirit looked carefully at the knight's loose eyes and nodded.

"Drunk in the devil. It's appropriate."

"All we have left is to go in.”

However, it is impossible to enter the other person's dream with one's own ability.

He looked at the evil spirit.

The evil spirit shrugged his shoulders.

"I can do it, but I can't do it. I'm a spiritual being in the first place, but that's not what the colon is."

Luther frowned when things suddenly got stuck.

"Soul."

Words are spirits, like saying to be ghosts.

As the evil spirit says, it is impossible to contact other people's minds because it is not a spirit.

The evil spirit rolled up his sleeves.

"I'll take care of it."

Contacting other people's dreams is not impossible for evil spirits, which are soul-chains.

Luther didn't want to let go.

This is what you have to do.

But I didn't want to let go of this small part.

"I do, too."

At Luther's insistence, the evil spirit raised his arms.

"Do whatever you want, but it won't be easy.”

"Wait and see."

Luther used all his strength.

Manna was used, and Ener, and Manna was brought up to the power of darkness.

However, it did not work at all costs. 

To turn a being into a soul, there is something that dies and becomes a ghost.

Luther, who was agonizing over it, made a suggestion.

"Is it possible if I put myself in a state of lyrics?”

Kiara was surprised.

"That's too dangerous!"

"But evil spirits cannot do it alone. As you may have seen, Philoa also has a similar level of fighting power as the evil spirit. You can't deal with Philoa and the enchantment you summoned.”

"So. You're gonna kill yourself?”

"I'm not trying to kill myself, I'm trying to use my soul close to death.”

There was no other way but that.

Luther asked.

"I'll be back with the evil spirit, keep my body safe.""It looks dangerous."

"Don't worry, you know I turn back the clock."

Kiara exclaimed softly.

If anything happens, you can go back.

Luther looked at the evil spirit.

"Let's get started."

"Okay, let's go first."

The evil spirit's body became hazy like smoke and permeated the knight's body.

Luther entered the household state using the creative rune.

After lying on the floor with his eyes closed, Luther rose up with a sense of wealth.

When I turned my head, I found myself lying on the floor.

The half-dead body was rapidly hardening.

Hurry back or you will never come back.

Luther checked his combat capabilities.

Maybe because he became a soul, he didn't get magic.

But Ener remained the same.

Luther drew letters on the dirt on the floor.

[I'll be right back.]

I was surprised when the writing was suddenly engraved on the floor, but I was convinced that it was a signal from Luther, who became a soul.

It's a shame that you can't see it.

Kiara said,

"Come back quickly."

Luther moved with the knight's body just as the evil spirit did.

The physical and mental worlds are perfectly distinguished.

The world of the living and the dead was like a different thing, but seeing the world as the world of the soul, everything is blurry.

Luther, who entered the knight's body, found a small hole in the dark darkness.

As I entered the hole, the evil spirit, who arrived first, was looking forward.

"What a success!"

The evil spirit looked at Luther and threw out his tongue.

He pretended to be a human being and met various military figures, but there was no one as great as Luther.

So he became his captain.

The evil spirit pointed ahead.

"I think it's there."

Luther looked at the castle in the knight's dream.

Standing on the wasteland, it is as red as a paint.

I was far away, but my groan leaked out.

Luther moved over.

"Let's go."

"How does it feel to be a soul?"

asked the evil spirit who followed the flying Luther from the side.

"That's not very pleasant.”

"You can be the same evil spirit as me if you want to. And the power of evil spirits is endless."

"Let's stop talking nonsense."

"I'm telling you."

We arrived at the castle having a conversation.

When we entered the big entrance, naked people were intertwined.

The groans of pleasure heated up the castle in the hot breath and gaze.

The evil spirit whistled.

"Hwiyu! What a great human desire. The magic of pleasure in Naxanor makes my mouth water."

"That must be him.”

Luther pointed to the presence of sitting on the roof of the top-class stairs, ignoring people.

It was a fascinating woman in leather with red hair flying around.

His long tongue was fluttering like a snake, and his eyes were full of passion.

Next to her sitting on the throne stands Philoa with an arrogant look.

Luther and the evil spirit moved to the top of the castle through Daejeon.

The demon of Okjwa focused more on evil spirits than Luther.

"I can feel the taste of darkness. You're the same kind as me."

The evil spirit grinned at the sweet voice.

"Yes, that's right. You're the devil of pleasure.”

"Are you summoned, too?"

"No. I escaped."

"What? Escape?"

Her eyes shook when she asked back.

She jumped up and shouted.

"No way! Did you cross the Dead Sea yourself?”

How loud the voice was, everyone in Daejeon stopped moving and looked at her.

The evil spirit shrugged his shoulders.

"That's what happened.”

"I can't believe it! You're lying!"

Her eyes blazed as she cried out.

"We have tried for many years to overcome the Dead Sea, but we have never succeeded. You're lying!”

However, if it is true, the story is different.

The devil bit with his hot eyes.

"How did you cross the Dead Sea? How the hell!"

Luther felt that the reaction of the animal was serious. Crossing the Dead Sea seems to be more difficult than I thought.

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