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On December 1, 1947, in a dilapidated weed shed in a rural village where the Severn River in England flows, Aleister Crowley was lying on the haystack, he He breathed heavily, and his body was stained red with blood, like a run-down doll.

Life is dying in his body, I am afraid it will not be long before he will welcome the arrival of death.

"It's really ugly, but I failed in the end... This is the price I have to pay after killing my child by myself."

Aleister lay there in a large font, unknowingly recalling the thirty years of his life.

In 1919, Aleister was hiding in Egypt and began to construct the beginning of his plan, but he did not expect to see a stranger in the "imaginary aspect" one day. He guessed that the other party had cracked the "Book of Dharma". "For the sake of finding the imaginary aspect that he hides, he didn’t hesitate to use his strongest magical general that would be enough to provoke ten times the power of the Big Bang when the enemy is set as the "Devil God". The other side kills.

Aleister succeeded. He was the greatest magician of the twentieth century who was able to fight against the devil with a mortal body. Aleister also failed, because what he killed was not the so-called “enemy”, but the stream. Those who have his blood are called the sons of the family.

At the moment of seeing the other person’s true body, whether it is from genetic inheritance, blood flow or the resonance of magic and soul, Aleister is undoubtedly convinced that it is his child, one of his countless lovers. One, a child born to him.

At that moment, Aleister was completely mad. He abandoned his rationality as a human, gave up the beginning of the plan he had just started, left Egypt without hesitation, and stepped back to the British guo that was extremely dangerous for him. Land, to fulfill his last responsibility as a father, looking for the traces of the child he killed by mistake.

He knows what he is going to face. It will be the pursuit of all magicians in the world. For him, who is vainly trying to eliminate magic and has the ability to do it, the "biggest heresy", anyone who holds the power of magic No one will let him go.

Among these magicians who hunted him down, the Puritan by Yiyingguo was the most crazy and desperate. Although Aleister was strong, he was only a human after all, from 1919 until now. In 1947, Aleister had been fighting with magicians all over the world for twenty-eight years, and just the day before, Aleister, who had been exhausted, was finally punished by the British. The assassination troops seized the opportunity and severely wounded him in this English countryside.

"...This really fits my ending."

Aleister didn’t have any sadness or despair. All his despair was filled up at the moment when he personally killed his child 28 years ago. He knew exactly what his life was like. Always facing failure and setbacks, and failure and setbacks, it is absolutely impossible to defeat Aleister.

No matter it is the Demon God who can destroy everything and twist everything, no matter the road that is difficult to ascend to the sky, no matter what the desperate situation is, it is impossible to defeat this terrible and powerful man. The only one who can defeat Aleister is his family!

"Crack—"

The door of the straw house in the countryside was pushed open, and Aleister listened to the footsteps coming outside. He was so calm before his death, but he was able to joking lightly and said: "...which lucky guy is it." Have you found me? The English Puritanism? The Roman Orthodox Church? The Russian adultism? Or some magic society? I guess the British Puritanism is more likely."

"...Take my first level in exchange for rewards. I think my first level is still very valuable in this world."

The people who walked in the room didn't make a sound, as if they wanted to make Aleister feel terrified with this depressive atmosphere.

Afterwards, Aleister finally saw the visitor——

"frog?"

Aleister looked at an old man with a frog face who appeared in front of him in amazement. He was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and his body was a little bloated, but Aleister had never seen him. This old man seemed Not the magicians who chased him before.

"How can you call someone a frog at the first meeting? It's so rude."

The old man murmured a little bit of dissatisfaction, and then came to Aleister's face and looked at him seriously, "...It's a serious injury. If you are late, you will die."

"Who are you?"

Aleister is now as weak as a newborn baby, facing this old man who could kill him at any time, he didn't have much vigilance, just asked calmly.

"who am I?"

The old man whispered, he turned his head and looked at the Severn River not far from the straw house, as if he saw the surging water of the Jiangnan water village, and the land of Humen a hundred years ago that was not afraid of power, not afraid of life and death. , The friend who burned the opium that pierced the national backbone while chanting poems and laughing.

He shook his head and smiled: "...I don't use the past name anymore. If you want, please call me to chase the soul!"

"Underworld chasing the soul?"

What an arrogant name it was, but Aleister didn't smile.

"Yes, time is running out, you still don't want to talk anymore, I need to renew your life now."

After all, the old man named Soul Chaser squatted down to prepare for emergency treatment.

"My body has no possibility of salvation. No magic can heal me."

Aleister continued to say calmly, he knew his injury well.

"If magic doesn't work, then use science!"

Underworld Chasing Soul indifferently retorted.

"science……"

Aleister looked at the old man who happened upon him, and his dim eyes brightened again.

Of course he didn't want to die. It was not the fear of death, it was just that he hadn't fulfilled his purpose and fulfilled that wish.

For Aleister, even death was only one of his setbacks, and definitely not the reason that could make him give up.

"Do you know who you are saving?"

"I don't care who you are. I only know that you are a patient who is in urgent need of surgery. No matter what happens, I will never abandon my patient!"

Underworld Chasing Soul resolutely and awe-inspiringly said.

"Really an overly gentle and weird guy..."

Aleister paused for a moment and continued: "...I have too many enemies in England, I can't stay here anymore."

"I think about it... Then go to Japan. Japan has just been defeated. That piece of land is just when you need everything you need, and the environment there will definitely be able to accommodate you."

After thinking about it for a little while, it is to point out a way for Aleister.

Afterwards, with the help and treatment of Underworld Chasing Soul, Aleister saved his life and moved to Japan.

In the knowledge of the magic world, Aleister Crowley, an evil and terrifying magician, died in the countryside of England on December 1, 1947.

In 1950, the school city was first built——

...

In the darkness, Roy opened his eyes suddenly. *

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