In the end, the so-called demons became spectators. They fled wailing, but were inevitably engulfed by swords and fireworks. The pitch-black and blazing white intertwined together, turning into a thick gray storm that swept across the battlefield.
Ed was finally freed. After the cold voice disappeared, he finally got temporary peace. Then he fought with Lorenzo with fireworks and silver sword.
Both of them were feeling uncomfortable at the moment, like an overloaded machine on the verge of collapse.
The secret blood comes from demons. Even though it has become controllable after hundreds of years of efforts by the cult, it does not mean that this strange thing has been tamed. It is still rubbing its hands in the body of the demon hunter, waiting for the moment to counterattack.
Just like the Purification Agency's numerical setting for the Original Sin Armor, the Secret Blood also has its critical value. The critical value varies depending on the type of Secret Blood, but it is clear that when a demon hunter is rational, the limit of his strength is the critical value. Once the Secret Blood exceeds the critical value, the demon in the demon hunter will begin to transform.
Every demon hunter is a terrifying one-man machine. The price of demonization is loss of control. He is a terrifying person who can hunt demons under normal circumstances, but once he loses control, he becomes a ferocious dragon. Therefore, the Evangelical Church has established a series of insurance facilities for the demon hunting cult, such as the Knights Templar who specialize in handling incidents related to demon hunters, and the silver bolt that is strangled on the throat of every demon hunter.
The body was collapsing, and the surging holy silver spread in the flesh and blood, burning Ed's life, but the constantly awakening secret blood was also healing Ed's injuries. It proliferated madly, and as the Silver Binding Bolt melted, it began to gradually lose its restrictions until Ed's body was completely demonized.
It was a pure white demon, with extremely holy flames, baptizing the earth and all living things, but there would always be resistance. Several thorns broke out of the encirclement of the flames and tightly entangled Ed.
Lorenzo strode over with the black sword in his hand. At this moment, there was no demon hunter in front of him, only a poor man who was devoured by the secret blood and a demon waiting to be slaughtered.
"attack!"
Ed roared, and the demons around him who had been afraid of fighting began to become restless. Their instincts warned them of the danger of Lorenzo, but the orders from Ed forced them to obey.
"Kill him!"
That was another order, and the boiling flames burned all the thorns. Ed rushed towards Lorenzo like a wild beast that had escaped from its cage. Following his second order, the wavering demons also rushed towards Lorenzo with him, with hoarse wails, like sad ghosts.
There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes beneath the visor, and Ed did it again.
According to Lorenzo's knowledge of the Demon Hunting Cult, mortals simply cannot control demons. Even simple control requires a large number of sacrifices, or even the cost of one's own life. But now Ed has done it so easily.
Time is a terrible thing. Lorenzo once thought that everything was over, but only six years had passed. More and more things beyond his imagination appeared in the world, such as dead demons and Ed's strange power.