purgatory artist

Chapter 136 Demon Appears!

"Is this the place we live in?" Libertas dissatisfied.

There are two beds in a double dormitory.

There is also a window.

—Besides that, nothing else.

Liu Ping opened the window and looked out.

70 meters away, there is a three-story building completely made of red bricks, which is no different from the boys' dormitory.

That's the girls' dormitory.

Looking further away, you can see the empty valley and the misty water mist between the valleys.

When the mountain wind blows, the smoke, clouds and mist will disperse slightly, and then you can overlook the illuminated villages below the mountain.

"Not bad." Liu Ping said.

"Not bad?" Libertas's voice suddenly rose: "This room doesn't even have a toilet or a place to take a shower. You have to go out and go all the way to the end of the corridor. Is that not bad?"

"The room is very quiet." Liu Ping said.

One bed had boxes at the end of the bed.

When you open the box, you can see a full set of imperial soldier standard armor.

——It was the equipment sent by someone earlier.

Liu Ping walked to that bed, sat down and said, "I'll rest for a while, how about you?"

"I'm going to take a shower." Libertas said.

He pushed open the door and walked out.

Liu Ping sat on the bed, silently thinking about what happened in the past two days.

The Heroic Spirit sequence interface is hidden in the void.

Only when he calls, or when something happens, will the interface quietly emerge.

Everything is in order for now.

Maybe tomorrow I can have a deeper contact with this world and understand the mysteries of the card system.

And "spiritual inheritance"——

I have to find a way to collect those things as soon as possible, and see what good things I can "inherit" from that huge guy sleeping outside the village.

Besides.

What else do you need to pay attention to?

Liu Ping thought for a few breaths, and suddenly felt something in his heart.

He turned to look out the window.

Under the dark night, a humanoid creature with black wings quietly landed on the roof of the girls' dormitory building.

The old man then appeared and snapped, "Come on—"

With a sweep of both hands, the humanoid creature immediately pulled out a pale bone axe from the void, and chopped it off towards the old man's head.

It's slow to say, but everything happened between lightning and flint.

Liu Ping only had time to see the two lines of small characters above the humanoid creature's head:

"Nightwing Ghost."

"—Scouts and Assassins of the Devil."

Almost at the moment when he saw these two lines of small characters, Liu Ping read quickly without thinking:
"May all your flesh and spirit return to the soul, and be absorbed by me until there is nothing left."

Purgatory soul-type divine spell, the power to torment authority, a variant from the Heroic Spirit sequence——

Conjuration: Soul Drain!
The figure of the humanoid monster with wings shook, and let out a sharp and extremely angry roar.

Its body exploded and turned into countless flying butterflies of darkness, disappearing into the void.

The white bone ax was only a few inches away from the old man's neck, but it lost the power to drive it.

Unwillingly, the ax let out a growl, and it spun and fell obliquely forward.

boom--

The ax hit the ground, making a deep hole.

Liu Ping withdrew his gaze, lay down on the bed, breathed calmly, and the whole person entered a deep samadhi in an instant.

—he seemed to be asleep.

Lines of burning small characters quickly surfaced:
"You cast Soul Drain."

"The opponent has been killed."

"Your upper limit of soul power has been expanded."

"Current soul power value: 2/10."

——The upper limit of soul power has been directly changed from 3 to 10!

It expanded more than three times at once!
Liu Ping continued to sleep soundly.

It wasn't until the noise outside became louder that he rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed with a look of surprise on his face.

"Who are you?" He shouted vigilantly.

I saw two masked men in full body armor standing in front of his bed, watching him with scrutiny.

One said: "It's not him."

Another said: "Of course not, he's just a teenager."

"Dead young, not that strong, let's go to the murderer class to see."

"Walk."

The two figures flashed and disappeared immediately.

Liu Ping was stunned for a moment, then murmured: "What's going on?"

He showed doubts, got up and stood in front of the window and looked out.

I saw that every window was crowded with people.

Everyone looked towards the middle of the two dormitory buildings.

There, two teams of fully armored soldiers stood in place, exuding bursts of powerful and unparalleled coercion.

In front of these soldiers stood a man holding a giant hammer.

"What just happened?" the man asked.

"It's a devil... the kind that is good at assassination." The old man said.

The man's expression became ugly, he looked up at the windows on both sides, and said loudly: "Okay, martial law tonight, close the windows, go back to sleep, anyone who walks outside will be arrested and interrogated—"

"from now on!"

The windows were closed immediately, and the students who were watching dispersed in a rush.

Liu Ping also closed the window and lay back on his bed.

Libertas pushed the door open and said excitedly, "I saw it."

"What did you see?" Liu Ping asked.

"You can see the roof of the opposite building from the bathroom, and all of us saw a devil!" Libertas said.

"What? Why did the devil come to our human territory?" Liu Ping was puzzled.

"It seemed to come to test something, but it was killed by some kind of force as soon as it made a move." Libertas said.

Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily, "It seems that we are safe here."

"It's not safe. When I was taking a shower just now, I ran into a few guys from the murderer class, and they discussed this matter," Libertas said.

"What did they say?" Liu Ping asked with interest.

Libertas lowered his voice and said, "There is a demonic force in the west of the empire. They have always wanted to conquer mankind—just like in purgatory."

His expression was a little complicated, and he sighed: "I thought the only enemies in the eternal night were monsters. Who knew that we would still have to face the devil."

Liu Ping didn't speak.

Lines of small burning characters appeared in front of his eyes:
"By eating and resting, your soul power has recovered a little."

"Current soul power: 3/10."

"Reminder: All attacks and defenses, and even all power, can be driven by soul power."

Liu Ping was lost in thought.

It takes a little soul power to release the holy chant technique once.

His original upper limit of soul power was three points.

In other words, in one battle, he could have released the Holy Chanting Technique three times.

But now, the upper limit of soul power is ten points.

This is equivalent to using the holy chant technique ten times in one battle!
Liu Ping's gaze moved slightly, and once again landed on the interface of the heroic spirit in the void.

——It turns out that "Heroic Asylum" is so strong?

He thought for a while, got up and took off his coat and shoes, lay back on the bed, and covered the quilt.

"What time is it, did you sleep?" Libertas asked in surprise.

"After fighting for so long during the day, I'm tired. Good night." Liu Ping said.

He closed his eyes after speaking.

The current situation is treacherous, and even the devil has appeared.

It seems that he must rest as soon as possible so that his soul power can be further recovered.

In this way, once various situations happen, I will be more at ease.

After a few minutes.

The sound of even breathing sounded from Liu Ping's bed.

Libertas glanced out the window.

I saw that there were more and more soldiers on the playground. Whenever they formed a team, they were immediately sent out to search for something all over the mountains and plains.

The atmosphere is chilling.

Libertas shook his head helplessly, and murmured: "It seems that tonight is only suitable for sleeping."

He also took off his shoes, lay down on the bed, and soon fell asleep.

After a while.

Liu Ping opened his eyes, turned his hand over, and already held a card.

"Purgatory Card: Flesh Hunting Dog."

He hid the card under the pillow, and called directly with his heart:
"Huo Ya, you don't have to come out, but you have to be vigilant, understand?"

The flesh-and-blood hunting dog named Huoya said: "Why do I feel that it's dark outside? We're not going to Eternal Night, are we?"

"It's night, you didn't see me sleeping?" Liu Ping said.

"That's right," Huo Ya suddenly said, "When will you let me meet the gods, dragons, and unkillable magical species around you?"

"They're all asleep—you're still too young, and your strength isn't strong enough. To protect you right now, I'll only let you be in charge of the security at night. I can't meet them for the time being. Wait until later." Liu Ping said.

"I see. I didn't expect you to be a dog lover... I'm a little moved." Huo Ya said.

"Don't worry, I promise to make you grow faster." Liu Ping said.

"Well, you can sleep peacefully. If there is a situation, I will call you immediately. If the situation is urgent, I will block it first." Huo Ya said.

"give it to you."

After Liu Ping finished speaking, he fell into a dreamland.

——He was really sleepy too.

After all, he is only a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. He has been tossing around all day yesterday, and he is actually very exhausted both physically and mentally.

……

the next morning.

Liu Ping opened his eyes, only to see rows of small burning characters on the ceiling:

"You got plenty of rest."

"Your soul power has been further replenished."

"The current soul power is: 9/10."

Liu Ping reached out to touch under the pillow, put the card: Flesh Hunting Dog back into the void, then sat up, stretched his waist, and looked towards the other bed.

Libertas was still soundly asleep.

Liu Ping looked out the window.

I saw that in that small square, several ferocious devils were tied up on the ground.

"Execution!"

The old man stood aside and shouted loudly.

The soldiers in full body armor stepped forward one by one, drew out their sabers, and waved them all together.

The heads of the devils fell off.

(End of this chapter)