devil priest in marvel exorcism

"I always feel like you are preparing for something?"

Frank came over.

"I want to accumulate strength to attack vampires, after all, it is a clan.

Blade, Whist, Will, you, and I all need to improve our strength.

Aren't you chatting with Will? "

"He fell asleep."

Dolby looked over and saw Will lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

The old man digested Dolby's question and couldn't help but interrupt, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"Father, what do I need to do? Like Blade?"

After that he started to take off his clothes.

"No need to take off your clothes, your situation is different from Blade."

Dubi asked the old man to put on his clothes.

"Have you ever heard of heroic spirits?"

"Heroes? Norse mythology? Hall of Valor?"

The old man scratched his head, he only knew so much.

“The gods in mythology are real, and so are the Halls of Valor and the heroic spirits who live in them.

In order to cope with the prophesied Ragnarok, God Odin selected those powerful souls who died in battle from the nine realms and transformed them into heroic spirits.

The earth is also among the nine realms. "

Dolby looked at the line of writing on the sword.

"I will try to use this sword and your blood as a guide to summon the souls of your ancestors.

If there are beings among them who have become heroic spirits, they will definitely answer my call.

When the time comes, we will discuss it with him and ask him to lend you some strength. "

Dubi asked for Whist's blood, and began to carve out a magic circle with the staff and sword as the center.

Halfway through drawing the magic circle, it was interrupted by a burst of wailing.

"No! Please, don't kill me! Don't-!"

It's Will!

He had nightmares again.

In other words, those evil spirits in hell began to torture him again with the images before his death.

Doobie strode to Will, opened his eyelids, and shined a flashlight on him.

"He was pulled into the dream dimension by the ghost, and he was trapped very deep. The nightmare has almost turned into a nightmare."

"What to do? Let him wake up?"

Frank pulls out the harpoon, he has special wake-up techniques.

Dubi quickly stopped him.

"No need to wake him up, I'll go to the dream dimension to find him."

"Father, can you enter his dream?"

Mr. Curious Sam came over.

"It's not a dream, it's the dream dimension, which belongs to the soul dimension, and is the zone of no matter what.

The ghost can go, Will can go, and I can go too. "

Dolby closed his eyes, and the color of all the scenes was fading. With the perception of his soul, he saw a door with purple mist in Wild's heart.

When you push the door open, you will see a purple, weird world full of large and small bubbles.

dream dimension.

Following the induction and avoiding the bizarre dreams in the bubble, Dolby found Will.

He is being forced to play the victim, opposite the murderers he once captured and are now lining up to torture him.

At least, that's how it looks from Dolby's perspective.

Dolby also saw that those murderers were simply illusions. Under the illusion, they were just a group of ghosts trapped in a membrane. They wanted to come out of hell and were blocked by this membrane.

Not to mention them, even the famous Hell Demon Mephisto...

Well, this old bastard can still pass through this membrane, although there are other restrictions.

But Dolby is an anomaly, and now his soul has both the attributes of hell and the world.

Therefore, he secretly drew a magic circle and opened a small opening in the membrane.

In less than a second, the small mouth healed, but dozens of ghosts had already escaped.

Dreams are an illusory dimension, always alternating between destruction and rebirth. If ghosts want to return to the human world, they must have a body.

They all focused on Will.

When the ghosts escaped from hell, the illusion cast on Will had been lifted.

He didn't spot Dolby, but he saw the ghosts surrounding him.

Too familiar, these were the victims for whom he had captured the real murderer.

Will is a smart man, and he soon figured out the cause and effect. He was very angry and very sad.

"why?

I'll help you find the real murderer...I..."

The ghosts looked at each other, and then interrupted Will's questioning nonchalantly.

They all talked about it, and began to criticize Will, the man who had made peace for them.

"Who made you solve the case so slowly..."

"That's right, you should just..."

"One day, one hour is enough..."

"I think ten out of ten..."

"Yes, he is clearly slacking off in his work!"

"If it weren't for our supervision..."

"I don't know how lazy I am..."

"Why are you looking for the real culprit? Is that you?"

"That's us..."

The faces of the ghosts began to look ferocious.

"This is how we help him..."

"Isn't it too much to ask for your body?"

"What's too much? I'm giving him an advantage!"

"Haha, yes, it gives him an advantage..."

Will's hands and feet were cold, and he didn't know whether he was scared or angry.

Then he felt a warm hand on his shoulder.

It's Dolby.

The ghosts became excited when they saw another person coming.

"Another one..."

"Just one is not enough."

"Two are not enough..."

"Don't grab it, I want his face..."

"I want his hand."

"Hey, I want his ass..."

Dube glanced at the ghost.

It's dead!

"What are you talking about! Whoever grabs it belongs to him!"

The ghosts swarmed him like greedy mad dogs.

Doobie stopped in front of Will, inhaled, slumped his shoulders, and roared!

Viking battle cry!

The power of mad fighting surged out of Dolby's mouth, and his roar had already surpassed the scope of human beings.

In the eyes of the ghost, a wall of air lifted up from in front of the man, spanning a long distance in an instant, and finally hit them.

The disembodied body sank suddenly and was directly pressed to the ground.

There were roars and torrential drum sounds in his ears, making his body stiff and unable to move.

Raising its head with difficulty, it seemed to see a barbarian warrior waving his fist, which could knock down a ghost with one punch.

The person it sees is Dolby.

His fists were glowing and he was punching a child.

[Skill, lighting level 100 (full level is level [-], lighting, dispelling evil.)]

Dolby attached the illumination technique to his fist. Looking at the ghost who fell to his knees with one punch, he felt that he might have discovered the correct use of this skill.

Will followed behind Dobby, who was showing off his power.

After Dubi put down a ghost, he took out an illusory contract, took the ghost's finger and pressed it forcefully on the contract, just like the dog legs who followed the master in ancient times and forced girls into prostitution.

Of course, as a partner of justice, Dubi feels that justice should be implemented.

The contract was made by Dolby using his psychic powers to teach Will.

Because this is the dream dimension and Will is in a soul state, it is easy to make a bunch of them.

Dubi smashed the last ghost into fine pieces, and finally drew a magic circle and lit it on fire, burning it completely.

I turned around and saw Will in a daze, so I patted him.

Will came back to his senses and saw that Doby had finished venting his anger, so he held the stack of contracts in his hand.

According to Dubi's teaching, put your hands together, recite the terms of the contract, and recite the name on the contract.

After doing this, he spread his hands, and an illusory roster appeared in his hands.