RBCT Chapter 10 Believe in Brother Fan, and You Will Gain Eternal Life
Chapter 10 Believe in Brother Fan, and You Will Gain Eternal Life
"Behold my five-strike lightning whip!" A lightning bolt struck the giant-eyed rat. The passage inside the cave was narrow, making it easy to hit. However, if the magic was too powerful, it could easily bury the rat alive.
After a lightning strike, Mo Fan charged forward, his bone knife slicing through the giant-eyed rat's body, cleaving it in two as smoothly as tearing apart a Japanese soldier.
"What a sharp knife!"
Mo Fan continued forward, and after killing five more giant-eyed blood rats, he finally saw a glimmer of light ahead. Mo Fan cautiously approached and heard voices talking ahead.
"How much longer do you think we'll have to dig this hole?" one of them asked.
"Who knows? We can only keep digging unless the adults tell us to stop."
"I wonder what the point of digging so many underground tunnels is?"
"So, you're saying demons are so obedient that they'd come out of their caves and attack the city? Demons have intelligence too."
"Stop complaining, you two. Be careful, or the adults might hear you and turn you into black monsters!" A third person next to them warned, having joined the Black Church some time earlier than the other two.
"We know, the master just went out and won't be back anytime soon," one of them argued.
"Fortunately, our three prey this time are quite attractive, and we've had a really good time these past few days." The prey this man was referring to were three young girls, who were currently soaking naked in a black pool.
A stench emanated from the pool. The three girls were still alive, but they were no longer conscious. Perhaps they had been tortured, or perhaps they were afraid, or perhaps it was a combination of both.
None of these three girls are mages, and it's almost impossible for them to maintain their full sanity during the process of being refined into black beast demons. Once the refining is complete, they will become utter demons.
Hidden in the passage, Mo Fan gritted his teeth. The Black Vatican's methods were extremely cruel. Although the methods of other forces were not much better, seeing them so directly still made him very angry.
"I can't listen to this anymore!"
"Lightning Mark - Electric Field!"
The ground where the three were standing was suddenly covered by purple lightning. The paralyzing effect of the lightning made the three unable to move at all, and they couldn't even summon their black beast demons.
Mo Fan's lightning magic was enhanced to the fourth level of the initial stage. The original two servant-level essences, plus the servant-level essence dropped by Bai Yang's ghost wolf beast, plus a warrior-level essence, were used to enhance seven lightning star points.
Mo Fan only had one warrior-level spirit left in his hand.
Taking advantage of the moment when the three were paralyzed, Mo Fan rushed out of the passage on the wind track. He moved his bone knife three times, and the heads of the three gray-robed cultists fell to the ground. Looking at the three girls who had lost their minds, Mo Fan shook his head helplessly.
Even if the Horse Talisman were used, it could only save the three people's lives. Without consciousness, they were no different from the living dead, so it was better not to save them.
"Oh, someone actually managed to find their way here?" A strange voice came from the other end of the passage, belonging to a man wearing a black cloak.
"A priest in black?"
"You have good taste. It seems you must be from the Inquisition or the Magic Association. I can't let you leave." Before the man finished speaking, an ice-type star map quickly appeared beneath his feet. Judging from his casting speed, he wasn't a recent mid-level cultivator.
"You think I can't beat you?" Mo Fan smiled confidently.
"You can give it a try?" The man in black also asked. He could sense that Mo Fan's strength was at most that of a mid-level mage. Judging from his age, he had probably just broken through. The three heads on the ground were just the result of his sneak attack.
"Gan, Wen, Cui!"
Just as the man in black was about to complete his ice-based star map, three black blades suddenly attacked from behind him.
"What?" The man in black barely managed to block one of the black sword lights with the help of his shield magic tool and dodged two of them, but the attackers of the three attacks had already appeared in front of him.
When three undead with the strength of minor generals got close, the fate of the man in black was predictable. He was subdued on the ground in no time, his legs were neatly severed at the thighs, and one of his hands was also cut off.
In his haste, the cursed beast summoned was killed by two undead. Undead don't feel pain, and as long as the undead crystal isn't damaged, their combat power is almost unaffected. Moreover, the cursed beast is a type of demon.
"Keep yelling, keep yelling!" Mo Fan's leather shoes stomped on the face of the seriously injured man.
"You won't get any information from me." The man in black remained defiant, even unto death.
"You have guts. I am indeed a member of the Inquisition, but do you think I wouldn't know what you're thinking if you didn't tell me?"
"Besides, I never intended to ask you. Just wait, I'll let you taste what it's like to have your soul torn apart alive." With those words, Mo Fan walked to the huge black pool.
The three girls were carefully brought out; they already bore some of the marks of the Black Beast Demon.
"You can't save them, haha!" the man in black mocked.
"Who said I was going to save them? Just wait!" Mo Fan grinned maliciously, and a gray star map appeared beneath his feet, with a dense aura of death enveloping the three mindless girls.
"What are you doing? They're not dead yet. Is this what your Inquisition is supposed to be doing?" the man in black questioned, surprisingly feeling that this man from the Inquisition was more suited to be the Black Vatican.
Before long, three illusory figures appeared above the three girls. The three girls' bodies completely lost their life force and collapsed helplessly to the ground.
The three girls then became Mo Fan's ghosts, which could be considered a form of immortality. The transformed ghosts were generally weak, only at the level of ordinary servant-level ghosts, and the transformation process was quick.
"Owner!"
"Yes, devour his soul and avenge your past lives!" Mo Fan pointed at the black-clad man who was severely injured and only had one hand left.
Three ghosts floated toward the man in black and then burrowed into his mind. "Ah, ah, ah! Don't come any closer!" the man in black cried out miserably. The cries didn't last long; after half a minute, the three ghosts reappeared in front of Mo Fan.
The auras of the three souls had all increased. The soul of a mid-level mage was a great tonic for them, and each of the three gray-robed cultists had one soul.
Yes, in fact, when a mage dies, he can also produce a spirit or a fragment of his spirit. Strictly speaking, mages and demons are the same kind of beings, one with high intelligence and the other with strong physical body.
"From now on, you will be called Wind, Frost, and Snow!"
"Yes, Master!" Three ethereal ghosts bowed respectfully to Mo Fan. The three of them were quite well-built. Mo Fan had heard that some necromancers liked to be undead knights, but he wasn't into that sort of thing.
The three returned to the Netherworld. Mo Fan unleashed several fire streaks to destroy the traces of the scene, and after returning to the cafeteria of Inscription Girls' Middle School, he destroyed the tunnel.
When she returned to the cafeteria of Mingwen Girls' School, Tang Yue had already arrived.