Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 160

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The principle is simple.

My power penetrates their bodies and burns only the instruments.

However, even the ‘Qi’ within the body does not work according to will, so using another person’s body as a vessel to control the Qi is the level of a superhuman. Lanista’s level was truly beyond imagination, and while beating someone (me), he was able to manipulate his energy at will to instantly heal a wound or forcefully open his energy and blood pressure to activate his dantian. But my current level falls far short of that. I know the method because I’ve been through it countless times, but I’ve never tried it.

Gagging-!

Lily coughed up black blood.

His weak body did not have the strength to withstand the instrument.

I recalled the posture I learned from Lanista. He exhaled Kunlun’s breath and gathered the pure spirit into his palm. All seven must succeed. There’s no time to waste. He pressed his palms against Lily’s back and breathed energy into it. As soon as the inner energy left my hand, I almost lost control. If I don’t take the lead, it will degenerate into another poison. The wind subsides. The more I concentrated, the more the sweat and loud talking disappeared. With an attitude of absolute immobility and no movement, one reaches the state of bright and clear water. The more I became absorbed in the fortune-telling, the more my senses were erased, and only the vaguely felt force felt huge.

I pushed in and looked for the instrument. I felt like I was wandering through a maze with thousands of paths. Countless energy and blood and tangled fragments disturbed me. If forced, Lily would turn into an idiot. I avoided Lily’s energy, which was tangled and surging, and chased after her evil energy. However, it was nearly impossible to find and burn all the instruments in the countless acupuncture points of the fourteen meridians.

I can’t do it like a Lannister.

So I had to find my own way.

I slowly opened my eyes. Lanista emphasized that opening one’s eyes is a very dangerous act, especially when breathing energy into others. It is said that seeing and feeling energy is not in the eyes but in the mind, so if the vision is mixed, it can lead to a state of confusion.

Of course, what he said is definitely true.

It doesn’t apply to me.

When did dog eyes ever act like they should?

When I opened my eyes, the world was dark. It was not the world I normally see. In front of me was something with countless trunks – something that looked like the roots of hundreds of trees were tangled together. I soon realized it was Lily. Disgusting black smoke billowed from the white blood vessels and the area around the heart. I quickly inhaled energy, avoiding visible roots and burning only black smoke.

Lily coughed up blood, but it wasn’t black.

He was breathing heavily as if his pores were open, but there was no threat to his life anymore.

Swimming in a sea of ​​ignorance is different from building a strong ship and sailing on it.

After finding a way, I inspired other students without hesitation.

When the instrument was burned, the stagnant power of Youngsoo enveloped the weakened students. After receiving treatment, the children slowly began to come to their senses. Only after burning all the remaining instruments from Hugo’s body was I able to relax.

All of the devil’s marks engraved on them disappeared.

With this, the guys came down from the table. What kind of guy is this, a fierce and cunning devil? For years, I’ve never heard of a devil putting so much effort into ‘feeding’.

“Ha, f*ck.”

Even though I was much stronger than before, overuse of Cheonan Pain caused extreme fatigue.

Exhausted, I lay down and looked blankly at the sky.

“hmm.”

At first, I thought it was a side effect.

Is my eye color damaged because I used the Cheonan tube too much?

“Do you guys see that?”

When I pointed my finger at the sky, Gowoon raised his head and screamed in horror.

“Oh my god, what on earth is that!”

“What is that?”

“That symbol! It’s definitely on their foreheads… … .”

All the other guys were the same.

That thing that appeared in the sky wasn’t just me looking at it.

It was a huge eye.

Its size was no match for something like a giant god soldier.

An eye suddenly appeared, much bigger than Musenion – as if it could take in the entire world. It was so absurd that my brain stopped for a moment. I just stared blankly at the sky as the standards were different. The sky disappeared. It also blocked the sunlight. The clouds dispersed in an instant, casting a shadow over Musenion. The huge eyes moved slowly. Because it was so huge, I couldn’t tell where its gaze was ending, but I somehow got the feeling that it was looking at me. It was very unpleasant. The very existence of that thing was so disgusting that I couldn’t bear it. Rather than awe or fear of the unknown… An all-too-familiar feeling of disgust washed over me like a tidal wave.

“What are you talking about?”

Sunlight shone on the ground again.

The huge eyes disappeared for an instant. The only thing that proved its existence was the memories of the people around it. Although not as much as me, they seemed to loathe the existence of those huge eyes.

“What on earth was that?”

“It’s really ominous! f*ck, I was scared.”

“… ha.”

I sighed and scratched my head.

I stood up and clenched my fists. In one hand he held a sword with a silver cross.

You finally showed up.

The ‘master’ of the demons that attacked Musenion.

The devil who left his mark on young spiritualists –

Up to this point, it was a preliminary battle, no, it was just a kid’s prank.

“McRaney, take everyone and run away. If possible… As far away from Musenion as possible.”

“Frog.”

croak-

“yes? Confucius? Are you giving up on this place?”

“There are still many demons left. “They are relatively weak, so it would be better to proceed with rescue efforts further.”

“… Listen to Reinberg. hurry!”

“delicate?”

All the other guys didn’t see it.

At least Gowoon seemed to have noticed their presence, but he couldn’t see them clearly either.

Under Goun’s leadership, McRaney’s frog spirit escaped with the students. He prepared for an attack by ‘those’, but surprisingly, he obediently let the students go. I looked up at the sky and picked my ears. Yes, those guys are the ‘last boss’.

Seven beings came down from the sky.

It doesn’t look like a devil. Pure white wings, neat clothes, golden skin and white hair. Old, young, young, male, female, muscular and skinny – all seven of them had different appearances, but had one thing in common. This world and ‘Earth’ are no different when it comes to the description of the devil. but.

I didn’t know that even ‘angels’ would be the same.

The appearance of the seven beings ‘descending’ with their wings flapping was like angels. The angels who came down from the sky to the earth with benevolent expressions had a huge presence, but it seemed that only a few people could actually see them.

“You bastards.”

If it were me, I might have been a little confused.

However, Cheonan Tong, who had become sensitive, clearly saw through the essence.

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My eyes saw the ugly true colors of the angels hidden in their sacred bodies.

It was a dirty and disgusting creature. It has a long gray tail like a gutter rat, and its wings have lost all their feathers, leaving only a skeleton, which is unsightly. Instead of golden skin, it was the husk of a rotting corpse, and instead of shiny white hair, it was dull gray hair. When I saw their two-faced appearance, something suddenly crossed my mind.

Those bastards.

like… … .

It’s like ‘Ushas’.

Of course, their power was stronger than any demon that attacked Musenion. Each power is a higher level demon. If it’s just one person, well. It wouldn’t be a problem. But there are seven of them, holy shit.

It’s been a while.

A situation where you have no choice but to be prepared.

That shitty situation where you have to sacrifice your life has come once again.

* * *

Seven beings set foot on the earth.

They leisurely watched me. I can definitely feel the power of the devil. But strangely, the power of something else was also ‘seen.’ My senses thought they were evil, but Cheonan Tong was wary of the impurities mixed in with them. Believe it or not – it’s a dog’s eye. I couldn’t suddenly attack them without knowing whether they were evil or not. They also seem to want to talk. In a strange confrontation, I asked a vague question.

“Let me ask you something first. “You guys, what are you?”

Even when I say this, it is astounding.

But for some reason they weren’t hostile to me.

The youngest boy among them (who was actually an ugly old man) came forward and spoke.

“We are the manifestations of the seven evils.”

I thought so too. As expected, I gave an answer that I couldn’t understand at all. But it wasn’t difficult to guess. The Book of Raziel, the walls of the Bottomless Pit, and the marks engraved on the seven students.

“Are they the owners of the mural?”

Two guys answered my question.

“We are great.”

“But compared to them, we are like a sparrow’s tail feathers.”

“Them? Are they the owners of the mural? “What are those bastards doing?”

Now the other three guys responded next.

“It’s cruel. “It’s blasphemous.”

“You are not someone who dares speak of this.”

“But they are also you.”

The last guy’s answer was annoying.

“what? Me? “What kind of bullshit are you talking about?”

They were friendly people who always answered questions asked.

“I needed a bowl.”

“They are outside.”

“To serve, a vessel was needed.”

“Seven vessels – the purest power must be corrupted to form vessels to contain existence.”

I get it roughly. It was not ‘food’ but ‘wealth’. Wealth rituals that summon powerful demons have been occurring in an unusual manner. The ancient kingdom of Melkaran was in the same vein.

“He’s not an intellectual, but he’s good at answering questions.”

They were the ones who carved the mark.

If I hadn’t been involved in this, they would have been dead today.

“So, you want to use my students as vessels?”

Hehe-

They laughed at the same time.

“No need.”

“Such an unsafe vessel-”

“It has to be discarded.”

“I found the true vessel.”

“Crockery doesn’t break-”

“It was an unexpected harvest.”

“Until you respond to our name-”

“I didn’t know. “Like you.”

“That a great vessel exists.”

I said with a smile.

“Are you saying I am a vessel?”

Even though I chose it, I made the wrong choice.

“Don’t you know who I am? “At this point, even the devils would know.”

The seven demons all asked back with disgusted expressions.

[Who are you?]

“He is the one who killed some of your colleagues.”

“You don’t need to know.”

“What is a companion?”

“We are one – or seven.”

“Everything except the seven is useless.”

Demons were different from humans. They don’t band together. All wars against devils, including the Great War, may not have been wars between ‘devils’ and humans. Maybe it was just a fight against a powerful ‘individual’ who commanded low-level demons. In other words, if all demons joined forces to attack humans, the world would have been destroyed already.

It keeps coming to mind.

I saw it in the Book of Raziel and the mural.

Seven demons and bastards stand at the center… Black man.

The devil has no king.

Because these cunning and selfish people are busy pursuing their own interests.

But if such a being really exists.

“That’s a good thing.”

Don’t let it come out into the world.

“I could just kill you all right here.”

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