demon godfather

Scott is like a chick with wings, held by a brown-haired man.They moved very fast in Limbo Prison, and it seemed that the time around them slowed down.But Scott knew that this was not the case, but that their own time had sped up.Excellent spellcasters can manipulate their own time in Limbo Prison.However, this will have side effects, that is, it will accelerate its own aging, so humans will not use this kind of spell unless it is an emergency.Demons don't have so many worries. Anyway, their lifespan is endless, and they are in skins. When the skins get old, they just need to replace them.

The three demons led him back to 16 White Street.A new house is being built on the original site of the house, but the official construction has not yet started, only a pile of building materials are piled up in Wolfgang's beloved small garden.There are shadows around, it should be the workers of the construction team.But Scott was in Limbo Prison and couldn't see clearly, and the workers naturally couldn't see them either.

"Go in!" The brown-haired man jumped into the deep pit left by the disappearing house with Scott in his arms.

There was actually a magic circle drawn in the pit, and the demon used something to dip into the soil to draw it.This magic circle is very similar to the "teleportation circle" Scott used before, but the surrounding lines are subtly different.And the rune that represents the coordinates of the teleportation destination... The destination is actually located in the real world?They want to use this magic circle to send everyone back to the real world?Why bother? Aren't they free to enter and exit Lingbo Prison?

"What are you trying to do!" Scott yelled, "Let me go!"

Holding the magic book, Woolley walked around the magic circle and stood opposite Scott. "Please do me a favor, young man, use your blood to activate this magic circle."

"I won't do anything for you, devil!"

"Oh, then don't blame us for being tough."

Woolley winked at the young officer, who drew a pocket knife from his pocket and held it to Scott's neck.

—Are they going to kill me?Scott closed his eyes and gritted his teeth in horror.They must have evil plans to use me as a living sacrifice!I will never show weakness, I am the godson of a demon hunter, even if I die, I will die like a demon hunter!

The cold blade gently stroked his cheek, and Scott only felt a sharp pain.But the knife did not cut deep.Scott opened his eyes and found that the young police officer only let him see some blood, and did not kill the killer.

"What are you doing?" Scott asked inexplicably.

Holding a blood-stained knife, the young police officer walked towards the circle and hung the knife over the circle.The blood on the knife gathered into a small drop, which slid down the sharp blade and dripped in the center of the magic circle.

A powerful force grabbed Scott's heart, no matter how persevering he was, he couldn't help but let out a scream.It was as if an invisible giant hand stretched out from the center of the magic circle, penetrated his chest, pinched his heart, and pumped out his blood continuously.His knees were weak and he couldn't support his body at all. If it wasn't for the brown-haired man carrying him behind his back, he would have knelt down a long time ago.

"What the hell are you guys doing..."

Wu Lai smiled slightly, with a frantic look in his eyes: "My Lord Abaddon can finally break through the prison and return to the world! Thanks to you, young man!"

"what……?"

The magic circle burst into red light, just like when Scott activated the teleportation circle before.But this time, the red light was so terrifying and frightening, as if a blood-red eye was peeking out through it.

"My lord Abaddon was sealed in the magic tome. In order to prevent him from recovering, those guys actually split the magic tome in two, and the spell to release my lord was also hidden in two magic circles." Wu Lai He said bitterly, "Only those who are born with strong mana and special bloodlines can activate the two magic circles and let our Lord break out of the trap. 20 years ago, we found one of the magic books, which was unexpectedly terrible. The demon hunters in the world got in the way and wiped out all the brothers who had taken the magic tome. Hmph, it doesn't matter, my lord's recovery plan is not in a hurry, the magic tome will be placed with the humans first, anyway, the legendary spellcaster hasn't appeared yet. Until not long ago, we noticed fluctuations in my lord's magic power in Maple Ridge Town..."

Scott finally understood.He was the one who accidentally unlocked half of Abaddon's seal, attracting the attention of these demons.Now they were going to use his blood to break the other half of the seal and free Abaddon once and for all!

The red light in the magic circle became more and more intense.Abaddon squeezed power from Scott, and is gradually opening the door to return to the world!If someone in Lingbo Prison stood on the sidelines and watched from a height, they would be able to see black thunderclouds gathering over the small town. The thunderclouds were shaped like the head of a grinning devil goat.

Seeing that their master was about to regain freedom, the three demons looked more devout and joyful on their faces.

Scott suddenly said at this moment: "I'll just say..."

"What?" Wu Lai frowned.This kid's strength is obviously almost exhausted, but he still has the strength to speak?

Scott raised his head slowly, blood gushed from the wound on his cheek, dyeing half of his face red, and he actually felt a bit of a demonic terror.

"I'll just say, I—"

He broke free from the shackles of the brown-haired man, and surging magic power poured out from the tattoo on his left arm, turning into thousands of invisible wind blades.The brown-haired man and the young police officer were bounced far away by the force of the wind blade, and there were countless wounds on their bodies, which seemed to be caused by extremely thin and sharp blades.

The wind gathered around Scott, blowing his fiery red hair, and even the black thunderclouds over the town were disturbed by the soaring whirlwind.

Scott raised his left hand to Woolley on the opposite side of the circle, and the storm gathered in his palm.The magic power gushing out of his body was so strong that it changed the density of the air, even the light was deflected!

"—I can't possibly miscalculate the coordinates!"

The wind blade shot and attacked Wu Lai!

Woolley instinctively raised the grimoire in his hand for defense.The wind blade split the magic tome, and in an instant, thousands of pieces of paper were scattered by the wind, and then, the wind blade hit Wu Lai's chest.

Wu Lai's body flew backwards, smashed through the fence in the backyard of Schiller's house, and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before stopping.Blood gushed out of his mouth, but there was a fanatical smile on his face.

"As expected of...the legendary talented spellcaster..." He smiled, showing his blood-stained teeth, "but...it's too late...my lord has...been free..."

Although the black thundercloud in the sky was disturbed by the strong wind, it quickly returned to its original shape.A burst of red light shot out from the magic circle, shot straight into the sky, hit the thundercloud, and then, a huge blood-red eye opened in the tumbling clouds!

Scott raised his head and looked into blood red eyes.

"Are you... Abaddon?"

"Exactly." A deep and powerful voice came from the clouds, "Are you a dark hunter? Well, very good, it couldn't be better! May I ask who is your godfather?"

Scott said "Huh?" He didn't expect blood red eyes to ask such a question.

"My godfather is Wolfgang Schiller."

"Wolfgang Schiller? Whose pseudonym is this? Let me think... Ouch, could it be 'that one'? Hahaha, it turned out to be him! It turned out to be the defeated general! Hahahaha, Interesting, interesting!"

"What are you talking nonsense about?!"

"Son of man, cherish the present time, soon, we will meet in hell, hahahahahaha..."

Amidst the devil's wild laughter, the black thundercloud gradually dissipated, and the sky returned to calm.

The wind blades surrounding Scott also dissipated with a whoosh.He finally exhausted his strength and could no longer hold on. His body was like a puppet with broken strings, being summoned by gravity.

At this moment, a pair of strong hands supported him from behind.He leaned back and fell into a warm embrace.This embrace is so reassuring, as if even if you sleep now, you won't have any worries.

"Scott! Are you okay Scott! Wake up! Talk to me!"

It was pitch black before Scott's eyes, and the voice seemed to come from a very far away place.He felt himself falling from a cliff, and felt himself turned into a light, weightless feather.His last thought before his consciousness sank into a dark quagmire—

——"The godfather is here."