Chapter 2978 - 2978 The New Wicked God
Versatile Mage
2978 The New Wicked God
They were Yu Ang, Lu Nian, the Cold Prince, and Su Lu!
The Four Souls of Evils represented the Jealousy Soul, the Mad Soul, the Hatred Soul, and the Greed Soul!
Mo Fan was shocked by the faces that appeared one after another on the Red Demon.
‘How could it be these four people?’ he wondered.
Those four people represented the Four Souls of Evil in heaven and earth. In other words, the Eight Souls were either directly or indirectly connected to Mo Fan.
Mo Fan was the one who sent Yu Ang, Lu Nian, the Cold Prince, and Su Lu to hell!
He was perplexed. It was as though the gathering of the Eight Souls was tailor-made for him!
‘Could it be…?’
Mo Fan watched as the Red Demon approached him one step at a time. The Red Demon remained in a mad, demonic form. It half-knelt before him suddenly.
“Mo Fan, I prepared the sacrificial ritual for you!” The Red Demon Kazuaki raised its head and fixed its gaze on Mo Fan with devotion and fervor.
Mo Fan was forced to take a few steps back. He had not anticipated this kind of result. He briefly believed it was merely one of Red Demon Kazuaki’s tricks to distract him.
However, the Red Demon Kazuaki did not show the slightest bit of intention to fight back. Seven Souls flew out of its eyes. The Seven Souls transformed into seven wisps of red souls. The red souls surrounded Mo Fan under the red moon’s illumination.
“What kind of trick are you pulling?!” Mo Fan said furiously.
“Are you sure you don’t know the truth? Do you know what the bead hanging around your waist represents?” The Red Demon was left with Kazuaki’s soul. At that moment, it took on the appearance of Kazuaki, but its body remained in the shape of a soul in red, just like the other red souls.
Mo Fan glanced at his waist. He had indeed hung the Sublimed Evil Bead around his waist.
“Kazuaki took away an evil bead. Mo Fan, you’ve also taken an evil bead. I am a Red Demon of the first generation. Which Red Demon generation do you think you belong to?”
“Do you seriously think that Old Bao can modify the Sublimed Evil Bead? All he did was change the name of the evil energy so that you can accept it. He then gave it to you to use as it is.”
“Haven’t you once doubted why the evil energy is so compatible with the demon inside your body? Why is it only you and me in this world who can truly refine such majestic and monstrous evil energy?”
Kazuaki half-knelt before Mo Fan. Upon facing the questions that struck his soul, Mo Fan stumbled.
‘The Red Demon… I’m also a Red Demon…’
“No! I’m not like you!” yelled Mo Fan because he could not accept it.
“Yes, we’re different, because you’re more powerful than me. You can control it instead of letting it take control of you. I lost myself, but you remain who you are. This is why I’m not qualified for the ascension. But you are the true demonic Wicked God!” answered Kazuaki.
It looked up once it had finished speaking and noticed the red, malevolent moon.
The time had come!
The Red Demon Kazuaki floated. It rested its gaze on Lingling and smiled.
“Your theory is wrong. Kaede Takahashi is not the true Righteous Soul. It’s me that will give up all the evil energy that I’ve gathered over the years for the new Wicked God, including my soul—the true Righteous Soul! Take away everything I have so that we can embrace a greater god!”
The Red Demon Kazuaki floated. Under the reflection of the evil moonlight, the Seven Souls surrounding Mo Fan occupied seven orientations of the life souls.
The moment the Red Demon completed its self-redemption and fulfilled its Righteous Soul, the Eight Souls in heaven and earth gathered.
Mo Fan stood under the evil moon and in the middle of the Eight Souls. Everything was unbelievable. He came here to destroy the Red Demon and steal the fruits of evil that it had acquired through its sins over the years in order to achieve his Forbidden Curse.
But the Red Demon sacrificed itself for him!
The grand festival altar and the coronation of the Wicked God made it seem like it had been the Red Demon’s carefully devised trap. It fought with him, and he was bonded with the Eight Souls. He had unknowingly embarked on the path to becoming the Wicked God!
As for the Righteous Soul, the Red Demon itself was the eighth soul. It offered itself up.
Lingling was so shocked at the sight that she froze.
The Red Demon’s behavior had always been unpredictable. Regardless of how odd its behavior was, Lingling never expected the ceremony for the ascension of the Wicked God to turn out like this.
Lingling looked at Mo Fan. He was engulfed in red as a result of the Eight Souls’ illumination. His bones, blood vessels, and skin all had an ugly red hue. The faces and eyes of the Eight Souls represented their destinies—Righteousness, Fairness, Loyalty, Perseverance, Jealousy, Madness, Hatred, and Greed!
Evil energy poured over Mo Fan. The dark moon in the sky was about to allow his soul to change at that very instant. The Sacrificial Mountain appeared to be erupting like a volcano due to the evil energy that the Red Demon had been storing there for more than ten years. Together with Mo Fan’s soul, the Eight Souls were undergoing metamorphosis.!
Never before had the Sublimed Evil Bead shone so brightly. It looked like a thousand-year-old night pearl, and its luster filled the world.
Under the illumination of the ancient pearl light, Mo Fan noticed half of Yu Ang’s rotten face. Perhaps it was out of jealousy and anger, the other half of Yu Ang’s face looked even uglier than the rotten side.
Mo Fan heard Lu Nian’s hysterical laughter!
The Cold Prince briefly described the sins he had committed. Anyone could sense his monstrous hatred and resentment toward the world!
Meanwhile, Su Lu was absorbed in his quagmire of power. He was so greedy that he wanted to become the world’s most supreme human king. Mo Fan vividly remembered each of his words and his expressions.
This was the Four Souls of Evil of the world.
Mo Fan had killed them! He had trampled them ruthlessly! Today, they submitted themselves to him!
As for the lady from the Alps Mountain, Yuna, he had told her the truth. She used her blood and spread it all over the garden to show that flowers that represented the truth would bloom. However, even after her blood dried up, not a single flower bloomed.
Mo Fan had cleared her name. Everyone knew that Yuna had never betrayed the Alps Mountain.
The Red Bird was the only non-human soul. It had worn out its feathers, had experienced countless times of recovery, only to suffer numerous destructions again. The result was resentment.
Mo Fan’s heart was a Divine Fire Fiery Furnace.
When he came into contact with fire, he recovered, and he was then born again. His heart was burning with an unmistakable fire of perseverence!
Mo Fan constantly accepted challenges. He was like a Red Flaming Bird that kept searching for truths. Regardless of how many times he broke his wings, or how severe the breeze was, or how heavy the downpour was, he flew up into the sky to fly again.