A rough and vague voice sounded from the hearts of everyone present.
The chaotic and disorderly whispers caused all kinds of negative emotions to come.
Wayne's forehead was already sweating. He originally thought he wanted to face fear, but in the end, it turned into fear.
Become one with your fear and become fearless.
But wrapped in this ubiquitous sinful atmosphere, I finally understand how superficial the so-called incarnation of fear is.
People who have never met Diavolo cannot understand what a terrible emotion fear is.
Even those who have seen Diavolo's body and understand what fear is can't accurately describe the pressure caused by fear.
Azmodan, the Lord of Sin!
In addition to sin, he also has some auras of other hell demons mixed with him.
Because of the mixture, evil is infinitely promoted.
Because of his mixture, Azmodan became the supreme commander of all demons.
"coming."
Tarik said casually, turning his head to look at Wayne and Rorschach.
There was no contempt in his eyes, but instead there was worry.
Facing the devil of hell directly, even if this time it is just an illusion with half the strength, it can still affect the weak-willed being.
This influence will only exist, either overcome it or be corrupted.
Without Bulkesso's permission for this kind of trial, the three ancestors would not be able to open the door to this world.
But even so, Talik still felt that Burqaso's arrangement was a bit too reckless.
"sin!"
Rorschach shouted firmly, with anger.
The complete light wings of justice appeared behind him for a moment, which also made him clear for a moment.
At this moment, he accurately stated the essence of Azmodan, and then his body burned with rage!
"It turns out that fear exists like this."
Wayne stood up straight tremblingly, his voice not loud but firm.
Although he only felt the aura of fear mixed with Azmodan, this was enough.
As long as you can truly see Azmodan's terrifying figure, this trial will be considered complete.
Wayne was born of fear and fought against fear. At this moment, he finally gave up and incarnated fear.
Fear will only bring greater danger, no matter who controls it.
"That fragment!"
Rorschach only uttered four words, but Tarik's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment.
Before he could say anything, Azmodan's vision came immediately.
"You think you have seen pain, but have you ever seen real pain?"
Azmodan's voice sounded, and this time it was finally not the unconscious whisper of the source of evil.
A huge and ugly black shadow gradually became clearer in the distance.
The blood and soil on the ground completely turned into black mud at this moment.
Wayne and Rorschach's bodies began to sink into the mud, and Tarik tightened his grip on the knife, the Proof of Shame.
Talik was not nervous, he had long been accustomed to the visions brought about by the arrival of the devil from hell.
I have long turned a blind eye to all that horror.
"I'll show you what real pain is!"
Azmodan's voice echoed through the space, like rolling thunder.
The bone wings on Azmodan's back were completely solidified, and the hard heavy armor on his lower body was covered by the gauze of sin.
The raised hands seemed to be expressing strength, and the bloated belly seemed to be filled with the desire of gluttony!
"Then despair in pain, incarnate sin in pain! Then let sin be your master!"
As Azmodan's last words were spoken, the king of crime truly arrived.
His body was tall but he couldn't tell exactly how tall he was. He seemed to be shrouded in endless shadows, or like a fat man standing quietly on the spot.
The King of Hell! The King of Sin! The shadow that covers the world!
Wayne and Rorschach had been submerged in the black mud, with only their heads still outside. Their eyes were staring at Azmodan's figure, and they felt the pain of their souls being burned.
Just a glance made their eyes hurt as if they were pricked by needles, but they couldn't even close their eyes.
Talik held up the token of shame in his hand, and the anger on his body caused the mud on the ground to begin to dry up.
The muscles on his swollen body were bulging, and his orange hair stood on end, like sharp blades piercing the sky.
His anger turned him into a huge shadow, fighting against Azmodan.
And let out a huge roar!
"Azmodan, I x you x!"
Tarik smashed the heavy sword in his hand to the ground, shaking Rorschach and Wayne out of the ground, who were about to be swallowed.
Then he picked up the token of shame in his hand and jumped slightly!
The huge shadow was doing the same thing, just as high as a matchbox, and then it fell to the ground!
Landslides and glaciers collapse!
The last skill rune mastered by barbarians.
The frozen breath covered the black mud on the ground and rushed towards Azmodan.
In the blink of an eye, this place turned into a blizzard paradise, and the ice and cold wind struck Azmodan like a sharp blade.
Then Talik took Rorschach and Wayne and left the place directly.
Azmodan with half strength, even if it is just an illusion, cannot be solved by the dead Talik.
As long as he leaves here with two recruits, Talik will have completed his mission.
…
In the Temple of the Elders, Bulcasso was sitting opposite Kanai's Magic Box, and the anger on his body appeared and then disappeared.
The light wings of courage were always shining brightly behind him, emitting a sacred and brilliant halo.
"You always say nothing."
Volusk sat slumped on the throne that he had damaged, looking at Bulkesso with interest.
"What do you want me to say? The savior is always just a tragedy."
Bulqueso's tone was calm, and the changes in his body had no impact on him.
"Like Aidan?"
"And Leoric!"
Bulkesso said casually.
"You can awaken Leoric in this world. Don't you have his crown, scepter and shoulder in your hands?"
Warusk changed into a slightly more comfortable position and said.
"He has gone crazy. Who will take care of him when the time comes?"
"But he is no longer afraid of Diavolo, and is full of resentment towards the Seven Demon Kings."
Warusk said easily and in a frivolous tone.
"Their family has done enough. Leoric, Aidan, and Leia have all given their all in the fight against the devil. Let the mad king continue to sleep."
Bulcaisel stood up. Talik and the others had returned, so Rorschach's training should continue.
Chapter completed!