A sorcerer? I am a Warhammer psyker.

Even with a successful example like Kenmei Isayama, he would still be placed in a very dangerous situation and be captured and dissected for research.

The Sorcerers' Guild is really capable of doing such a thing.

The Spellcaster Association is also "very interested" in the research on Cursed Corpses by the Nightmoth Path itself.

Fortunately, the mark on Isayama Kenmei's body was only initially visible after Yamo Seikyou's investigation, which meant there was still a chance to make amends.

Although Yagami Masamichi and Isayama Kenmei are not destined to be master and disciple, Yagami Masamichi will not betray Akutabe because of his friendship with him and his gratitude for saving Nanami Kenji. Instead, he will do his best to remove all the curses that are attached to Isayama Kenmei and nip the danger in the bud!

Chapter 97 The Crimson Domain Eroding Reality

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In the secret chamber, which was covered by countless candlelight, Yagami Masamichi changed into the hunting robes of a priest and held a wooden stick wrapped with zigzag strips of paper. These were gohei, used for prayer and purification before the exorcism ritual.

Moth Masamichi strictly followed the "left-right-left" direction as it waved on Kenmei Isayama's back, occasionally sprinkling purified holy water on him.

"Clear your mind of distractions..."

To allow the ritual to proceed, Kenmei Isayama withdrew all his spiritual energy. He sat cross-legged in the center of the ritual altar without speaking. When the gohei gently stroked his body, the feeling was very strange. He felt very peaceful and drowsy.

Night Moth took a deep breath, replaced the magical weapon in his hand with a vajra, and slowly spoke.

"The Azure Emperor of the East, the Crimson Emperor of the South, the White Emperor of the West, the Black Emperor of the North, the Yellow Emperor of the Center, the Three Stars of the Big Dipper, the Five Planets of Astronomy, and the Demons and Monsters are sealed."

As the incantation was released, dozens of golden magic circles appeared beneath Kenmei Isayama, spinning continuously. The mysterious Sanskrit and Buddhist patterns on the magic circles shone brightly.

This is the Eight Directions Avalokitesvara Demon-Subduing Formation, a sealing magic formation created by the sorcerer master Genshin a thousand years ago. It can exorcise and purify all evil. There is also a legend about this master, which says that the relics he left behind after his death were the legendary incantation tool "Prison Gate".

The pale white candles around them changed the eerie atmosphere, emitting a holy light.

What's even more astonishing is that the Rakshasa and Asuras depicted in the murals around the walls seem so lifelike they're almost about to leap off the walls.

"The Azure Dragon avoids all soldiers, the White Tiger avoids misfortune, the Vermilion Bird avoids gossip, the Black Tortoise avoids all ghosts, and the Yellow Dragon subdues demons."

As the incantation continued, the Vajra Pestle in the hands of Night Moth Path radiated a brilliant light like the sun, containing the power to dispel evil spirits.

The words on the magic circle began to leap off the paper, one by one like tadpoles, continuously advancing towards Isayama Kenmei from all directions.

When the first rune mark appeared on Kenmei Isayama's body, the cherry blossom magatama emblem on his arm, which had remained dormant, finally stirred and began to emit a red, alluring light.

As more and more runes climbed onto Kenmei Isayama's body, their light grew increasingly sinister, and the surrounding candles began to flicker uneasily.

Moth Masamichi noticed this and began chanting the incantation at an even faster pace.

"Homage to the universal Vajras! Violent demons and obstacles! Greatly wrathful ones! Destroyers! Terrifying ones! Holy wrathful speakers! Acala!"

When the golden light on the Vajra Pestle in Yamo Seimei's hand reached its peak, he suddenly stabbed at the cherry blossom engraving on Isayama Kenmei's arm, which was flashing with a bewitching light.

The two made contact for only a moment, and then a series of sharp laughs, as if from millions of mouths, echoed in the quiet chamber at the same time, seemingly mocking the moth's overestimation of its own abilities.

"hateful."

Night Moth Masamichi felt as if his head was about to explode like a bomb, and two bright red lines of blood flowed from his ears because of the sudden sound.

But he still didn't let go, desperately trying to use the vajra in his hand to completely tear apart the power of the engraving, and the two were locked in a stalemate.

But when the flame of the first candle in the sealed room began to shrink rapidly and then went out without warning, Moth Masamichi's heart skipped a beat. And then, this was just the beginning. More and more candles seemed to be slowly blown out by something unseen.

As the Ghost Blows Out the Light game progressed, the light in the secret room grew dimmer and dimmer. Soon, only thirteen candles remained, but they were like flickering candles in the wind, emitting a faint glow.

The once lifelike murals became extremely dim in the face of the dazzling light. Under the dim candlelight, even the eyes of the Rakshasa and Asuras, who were mainly engaged in killing, were filled with blood and tears, as they had reached the point of exhaustion.

"Crack..."

As the first cracking sound rang out from the Demon-Subduing Pestle in the hands of Night Moth, more and more cracks appeared on its surface.

The next second, amidst the sound of the magical artifact shattering, Moth Path coughed up a mouthful of blood. His body was violently thrown several meters away by an inexplicable, terrifying force, smashing over countless golden candlesticks along the way. Until his entire...

The person was slammed against the wall before stopping, and finally fell into the ruins, their fate unknown.

At that moment, the only candle went out.

The secret room became completely dark, with only the red light on Kenmei Isayama's arm and the sharp, terrifying laughter echoing throughout the room.

At first, the laughter sounded like countless female voices, but later it became increasingly manic and terrifying, the aura it contained alone enough to make people lose their minds.

Moreover, at this moment, an even more ominous aura emanated from the pattern on Kenmei Isayama's arm, directly enveloping the entire secret chamber.

As if some great terror was about to descend upon this place, the runes on the walls were turning over. The runes symbolizing exorcism in the array beneath Isayama Kenmei were twisted and distorted in the red light, and the characters began to writhe, turning into a pile of things that looked like flesh and blood.

In the end, the entire secret chamber was covered by indescribable fleshy tentacles, their unimaginable size writhing wildly amidst a blood-red liquid. Terrifying, evil curses surged across the surface of these monstrous things, and the veins on their flesh glowed with a scarlet light.

Meanwhile, Kenmei Isayama simply sat there quietly, like a cold sculpture, completely unaware of the changes around him.

The flesh and blood in front of Kenmei Isayama churned and quickly swelled together into a giant flower bud about two meters long.

As the first heartbeat was conceived within it, all the surrounding reality began to be eroded, rapidly covered by some terrifying force. To put it simply, it was like a sorcerer who had reached the pinnacle of their spells, [Domain Expansion], opening up a new space in reality.

"Pfft." The sound of flesh tearing came, and a slender, white, and flawless arm was pulled straight out of the flower bud-like thing. Finally, a body so beautiful that even the gods would marvel at it broke free from this filthy and disgusting flesh.

She was a girl with red eyes, long, flowing white hair like the finest silk, and an unparalleled beauty.

The terrifying crimson curse power swirling around her was of an almost unimaginable concentration. Xia Youjie's most prized special-grade curse spirit, "Rainbow Dragon," paled in comparison. It was worlds apart from her; just looking at it would burn your eyes, and the very space around it was distorted.

The girl had the same symbol as the Nine-Tailed Fox on her forehead, and the surrounding scarlet light flickered, giving her smooth skin a bewitching glow.

Within this terrifying, bloody hellish atmosphere, there is a breathtaking, soul-crushing beauty.

The disgusting flesh and blood on the ground receded like the tide as she advanced, finally stopping when she reached Kenmei Isayama.

"Follow the agreement made at the time."

Looking at him so close, the girl, whose beauty was beyond compare, showed a hint of tenderness on her cold face. She slowly knelt down, wanting to reach out and touch Isayama Kenmei's face.

"I'm here to find you."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Kenmei Isayama opened his eyes and slapped the girl's outstretched hand away.

"Sorry, we're not familiar with each other."

A pair of blue eyes, gleaming without any change in expression, stared at her and said coldly.

"And who are you?"

At this moment, a magnificent and terrifying blue figure slowly emerged behind Kenmei Isayama, which was none other than his strongest trump card - the Scarab Terminator.

In this dark and depraved hell of flesh and blood, the hieroglyphs carved on the terracotta armor of this giant blue creature, along with its body filled with various forbidden runes, emanate a powerful spiritual energy that distorts space, making it appear even more solemn, sacred, and inviolable!

Chapter 98 The Bloodstained Blue Demon God

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"Can Wu (悟) be hacked?"

Xia Youjie said with a stern expression.

"Absolutely not, it's like they're completely rejecting me!"

With his eyes bandaged in white, Gojo Satoru spoke with great frustration, showing Natsuyu Jie his palm, which was red-hot from just a touch.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing?"

This was a huge, dark red sphere that suddenly swallowed the entire spellcasting college teaching building, so large that it almost covered the entire area of ​​the teaching building.

If Natsumi Yuki and Gojo Satoru hadn't reacted quickly enough, pulling Shoko and Nanami Kento to jump off the building and escape, the main teaching building would have collapsed like it is now a pile of ruins.

The turtle shell was so hard that even when Xia Youjie attacked the sphere with fifty level-one cursed spirits, an attack that could have instantly destroyed a county town was useless; it didn't even cause a ripple on its surface.

As for Gojo Satoru, whose six eyes could see through all spells, blood flowed from his eyes after just one glance... Gojo Satoru found it absurd that he had almost gone blind just because he had only glimpsed the composition of the spell power inside that sphere, which is why he had bandaged his eyes.

"Damn it, I don't believe it."

After saying that, Gojo Satoru tried to tear off the bandages and use his six eyes to examine the composition of the sphere again.

"It definitely has some weaknesses!"

"Calm down and think it through."

With a frown, Xia Youjie stopped Wujiao Wu's actions.

"Calm down? How can you expect me to calm down?"

Gojo Satoru, exasperated, grabbed Natsumi Yuuki by the collar and angrily said...

"Let's leave aside that bastard teacher who hits people at the drop of a hat; Xianming is in that group."

Just to be on the safe side, before the exorcism ritual for Kenmei Isayama began, Masamichi Yagami sent a message to Satoru Gojo and Natsuyu Suke, instructing them to immediately disrupt the ritual if they discovered anything amiss. However, the situation was far worse than expected, and there was absolutely no chance to intervene.

Gojo Satoru has always been a sentimental person. Although he and Isayama Kenmei have only been friends for a short time, he truly considers him a friend. Now that he is missing, how can he remain calm?

"You little devils, don't waste your energy."

The sudden sound beside them startled Xia Youjie and Wutiao Wu, who each retreated dozens of meters.

How is that possible? Someone could get so close when neither of them could see them at the same time?

"enemy?"

Xia Youjie's expression was stern. In his line of sight appeared a white-haired woman wearing a white kimono. She was not very tall, but her appearance was quite good. However, her hair was messy and looked like she didn't take care of it often. She looked very unkempt and suddenly became a slovenly woman.

She possessed the aura of someone in a high position, and her deep eyes seemed to see right through anyone's hidden secrets.

However, Xia Youjie found it strange that a woman who looked to be only in her thirties had the kind of aged look that only centenarians have.

Upon hearing Xia Youjie's words, the woman simply smiled meaningfully and gave an ambiguous answer.

"I am not an enemy of humanity now, well, maybe in the future."

"Did you get this ball? You damn woman!"

"Boom!"

Before Gojo Satoru could finish speaking, he was forcibly pressed down by an invisible, powerful force, making intimate contact with the ground.

"As expected of all the brats from the Gojo family, they are all so rude. Even your great-grandfather wouldn't dare to talk to me like that."

"Satoru!"

Upon seeing his best friend attacked, Xia Youjie was about to form a hand seal to summon a cursed spirit when he found himself unable to move. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Just who was this woman?

Fortunately, it was just a minor punishment, and Gojo Satoru and Natsume Yuuki regained control of their bodies in no time.

"My name is Tengen."