Devin was manipulated by Vega in the air, just like the most pitiful clown in the circus.

It really couldn't stand Vega's humiliation, and was thinking about how to escape all the time.

Vega always liked to give it a glimmer of hope, and waited until Devin ran a distance before throwing it back to the original place.

The pitch-black giant eagle hovered in the sky, standing on the tree as if tired of playing, staring at Devin with a single eye flashing blue light, as if looking at a prey.

Finally, the devil couldn't stand this humiliation, and could only kneel down heavily to Vega with the help of Devin's body, begging bitterly;

"Lord God! Let me go!"

"There is no benefit in keeping me here for fun, and it even wastes your time."

Vega chirped and laughed, and his voice gradually became heavy from sharp.

"Why should I let you go? What's so valuable about you that I can let you go?"

"No, you don't, so your only value is to entertain me."

As he said that, Vega grabbed one of Devin's feet and threw it into the air, letting it fall freely.

When it was about to fall heavily to the ground, Vega swooped down and picked it up and threw it into the air again.

It was like playing bungee jumping without safety measures.

Until Vega felt bored, he gently put Devin on the ground, stretched his neck, and whispered:

"Boring, go away."

"Really!?"

The demon couldn't believe it, and its spirit was tortured with extreme pain.

After hearing Vega say that he would let it go, it ran away without much thought.

But how could Vega let the other party go so easily?

Let Devin run a hundred meters first, then it flapped its wings, rushed behind Devin, and began to tear Devin's butt with two sharp and huge claws.

"Run faster! Run faster!"

Vega kept urging Devin behind him, and he had no choice but to drag his aching body to continue running.

Even though his body was on the verge of limit, he had no choice but to face the threat of the giant eagle behind him.

After running for an unknown distance, he looked at the surrounding scenery and gradually became familiar.

'That was a tree I just passed by! Now it appears again! '

'This guy didn't intend to let me go! '

'This is a cycle! '

This is an illusion, and it will never run out unless the caster takes the initiative to remove the illusion.

Devin couldn't figure out how such a bad-taste creature could exist.

God? He had never heard of any god who would be as annoying as this stinky crow.

However, Vega seemed to see through his mind, and with a flap of his wings, a strong hurricane knocked Devin to the ground.

Devin was frightened and dared not say a word, but Vega laughed at its huddled body:

"What are you dissatisfied with? The strong! It is to humiliate the weak!"

"Not convinced? Then go and defeat my messenger!"

Devin was stunned on the spot, and a picture flashed through his mind.

Victor's figure was deeply imprinted in his mind.

It was completely stunned on the spot.

That human wizard turned out to be the messenger of God...

It seemed to have completely solved the mystery, and fell to its knees on the ground with a plop, begging for mercy loudly;

"Lord God! I deeply understand my offense, please forgive me!"

"I will never appear in front of you again."

The demon obviously didn't know what kind of god Vega was, but it kept begging because of fear.

This is the only way to explain everything.

Why is that terrifying man so powerful that he doesn't look like a human being?

"Why are you begging for mercy? You won't die."

As Vega spoke, a black mist gradually emerged from its body and enveloped the giant eagle.

Soon, the black mist dissipated.

The originally huge giant eagle turned into a small and cunning crow.

He flapped his wings and stood in front of the crawling demon, with temptation in his words.

"Look, I have greed, you have greed, and all the wise people in the world have greed."

"So, Yem, you won't die, why are you so afraid of me?"

Yem was so scared that he couldn't stop trembling all over, and the black toad came out of Devin's body.

Because of Yem's appearance, Devin fainted instantly, and fell to the ground with a plop.

Yem's trembling became more exaggerated.

He knew that he really knew everything.

He even knew that he was Yem, the original demon born of greed.

"Look up and look at me."

Yem raised his head tremblingly, and suddenly, Vega's eyes lit up with a faint blue light.

A piercing pain pierced his brain, and Yem felt that his soul was blocked.

It trembled and panicked, tentatively asked Vega;

"What have you done!?"

Vega opened his beak, patted its body with his small wings, and comforted it:

"Don't get excited, I just locked you up with your demon's trading mechanism."

"From now on, your consciousness will be immortal. Even if you die, your memory and your power will not dissipate."

Yem was stunned. He raised his head and looked at Vega with an unbelievable look:

"Why... why did you help me?"

In contrast, Yem fell into a more fearful panic.

The other party can do this easily, which also means that He can take away everything from him at any time.

Moreover, trading with the devil requires both parties to pay.

"So..."

"Similarly, from now on, before your life completely disappears and your memory completely dissipates."

"Your soul will be at my disposal."

As a crow, it obviously can't show a smile.

But in Yem's opinion, He was laughing wildly, and the laughter was very strange and evil.

Yem wanted to struggle to get rid of the crazy person in front of him.

But as soon as he struggled, he felt that his body was chained in place, and felt the pain of steel thorns piercing his heart.

Looking at its uneasy body, Vega spoke:

"Then, turn back."

"Go back to the capital, go back to the place where Devin Reiser belongs, where he needs to be judged."

Yem used ink to drill into Devin's seven orifices and regain control of Devin's body.

It stood up involuntarily, dragging its soulless body, and walked slowly behind it step by step.

After a long time, it could no longer see its back, and Vega pecked at the feathers on its body.

A teleportation array was generated out of thin air in front of Vega, and it flapped its wings and flew back to the shoulder of the visitor.

"Can you really keep the memory of the devil after death?"

Victor didn't look at it, but just asked lightly, watching Devin leave a black mark on the road.

With a wave of his hand, the black mark gradually disappeared, and the surrounding weeds stood up, covering the path.

Vega looked at him in surprise and shook the feathers on his body.

"I always thought you were very smart, but I didn't expect you to be as simple and easy to deceive as the devil."

Victor got the answer and said no more.

Vega explained:

"To achieve that level, let me recover at least 30% of my strength."

"That's the original devil, and there are countless substitutes behind it waiting for it to dissipate and then take over."

Victor looked at the uneven clouds in the sky and continued to ask.

"How much has it recovered now?"

"Less than one percent."

Vega proudly puffed out his chest, as if showing off how powerful he was when he was in his perfect form.

Victor was too lazy to pay attention to it and walked towards the dense forest in the opposite direction.

"Tell me where Erica is."

"Oh, I thought the indifferent Lord Victor would not care about my poor little believer."

Victor didn't care about its sarcasm at all. He just walked and pushed away the weeds around him, and responded lightly:

"She is my student after all."

"Wrong! I taught her magic!"

"... whatever you want."

The trees finally couldn't resist the entanglement of the spring breeze, and the cool breeze blew the man's windbreaker.

The crow standing on his shoulder raised his head proudly, announcing its hard-won victory.

.......

Several knights with silver armor seemed to be looking for something outside the city gate.

Soon, the figure in front attracted their attention.

Devin Reiser, who was unconscious, was walking slowly towards the city gate step by step.

"It's Devin Reiser! Go and inform His Royal Highness the Second Prince!"

"No need, I'm already here."

The Second Prince walked out of the city gate slowly, smiling and saying beside him.

He looked at Devin Reiser and signaled the knight beside him with his eyes.

The knight drew out his long sword and aimed it at Devin Reiser.

Soon, a flash of lightning wrapped around the long sword.

The lightning burst out suddenly and hit Devin Reiser's body.

Devin Reiser's body trembled violently, and his consciousness recovered instantly.

He suddenly woke up and looked at the knights who had surrounded him, and he was a little at a loss.

The Second Prince walked out from the knights. When Devin Reiser saw the person coming, he seemed to have a backbone and hurriedly shouted:

"Your Highness! Your Royal Highness the Second Prince! Where is this?"

The Second Prince looked at the fat pig in front of him and sighed in his heart.

The man in front of him turned out to be his cousin.

'It's really dirty. 'But he didn't show it. Instead, he lowered his body, endured the pungent smell and Devin's dirty body, and helped him up.

"Cousin Devin, don't panic, I'm here to help you. Now everyone in the city thinks you are in collusion with the devil."

"I know you are wronged, cousin, tell me everything you have encountered."

Devin Reiser's eyes were red, as if he had found a vent, and told the second prince everything.

He even told the other party about Victor's assistant, Heni, who was possessed by the devil.

After listening to Devin's story, the second prince narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"So that's what happened, cousin."

"By the way, the devil is still in your body, did you know?"

Devin Reiser was suddenly startled and hurriedly touched his body, but did not find anything unusual.

After he woke up after fainting, he saw the second prince. She knew nothing about what happened before.

Devin was anxious, and he begged the second prince impatiently:

"Your Highness the Second Prince! Quick, get rid of the demon in me!"

"I am still a professor at the Royal Academy, I can't be accused of colluding with the devil!"

The second prince nodded and agreed to him:

"Okay, cousin, I will get rid of the demon from you right away."

"It may hurt a little, you have to bear it."

Devin Reiser nodded and said heavily:

"I have been tortured enough these days, I am not afraid of pain! Come on!"

The next second, his voice paused.

He widened his eyes and looked at the second prince in front of him in disbelief.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest.

A long sword pierced his heart.

"Why...why..."

He survived Victor's hands.

He also survived Heni's hands.

Even the devil didn't kill him.

Devin Reiser was the only one who didn't expect it.

In the end, he died at the hands of his blood relatives.

Devin Reiser's pupils began to turn gray and lost their spiritual light.

The second prince drew out the silver sword and shook off the blood on the sword.

He watched him fall to the ground.

"Now, the devil is gone."

A disgusting black toad crawled out of the dead Devin Reiser, and it looked very weak.

All the knights looked at the devil in front of them, as if they were facing a great enemy, waiting for the second prince to give an order to kill it.

However, the second prince lowered his body, picked up the disgusting toad, and put it in his palm.

The knights around him looked at the second prince's behavior and were a little confused. One knight shouted:

"Your Highness! That's a devil! You shouldn't..."

Puff!

Countless black spikes instantly emerged from the ground, piercing through the bodies of everyone except the knight.

Feeling their lives slipping away, they were filled with disbelief.

At this time, the voice of the second prince sounded:

"David, you have been with me for a long time."

"I have told you some things a long time ago, don't say things you shouldn't say."

The surviving knight, David, trembled and lowered his head suddenly, and the sweat on his forehead gradually fell on the dust.

"Sorry! My lord!"

The second prince smiled with satisfaction, he raised the black ink toad, spread it flat in his palm, and stared at it with his eyes.

An abrupt voice sounded.

It was not the voice of the second prince.

"Greed, you look bad."

"Do you want me to help you?"

The weak toad opened its one eye, and a gleam of light appeared in its eyes.

It looked up and down at the second prince, the overflowing ambition, the desire filled with evil thoughts.

It’s really delicious.

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