Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 254 The Great London Event (Part 4): Demon God Form

At the same time, the intense magic that extinguished the golden flames condensed behind it, then spread out, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a huge black phantom.

A quick glance revealed that it was clearly the image of Malthus, with the same four horns.

The difference was that it was much larger, standing a full five meters tall, and the pressure emanating from it was almost tangible. At this moment, its phantom and avatar worked together to instantly move in front of Louis.

He swallowed Louis whole.

However, the phantom did not disappear; instead, it gradually transformed into a massive cloud of black energy, twisting, deforming, sometimes expanding and sometimes shrinking...

Malthus stood to the side, his face grim, as a continuous stream of magic surged from his body, empowering the black aura.

Ultimately, its avatar's strength is only at the top-tier demon level. Right now, it's only barely clinging to the edge of a great demon with the help of Valak's distorted space. In theory, this kind of power should be enough to suppress a god priest.

They're not like those high priests.

But something's off about this guy!
It actually felt that it was about to lose control, let alone kill the other party.

Now, it can only do its best to control itself and wait for Valak's rescue. As for using the horn bestowed upon it by its master, the demon god Beret, it has no intention of doing so.

Malthus looked to the side.

Valak and Erin were fighting fiercely.

Valak's tall figure, combined with his eerie and sinister nun's habit, looked extremely awkward. His black magic transformed into inverted crosses that were inserted into the distorted space, extinguishing the golden flames that were burning within it.

Eileen, on the other hand, held a cross on her chest, from which a pure white holy light emanated and extended.

The slightly larger cross pendant has transformed into a sword hilt, with pure white holy light extending out to become the blade. Each slash is like unleashing sword energy, wielding holy light with the power to ward off evil!
Valak teleported to dodge the holy light while extinguishing the flames.

I can tell.

The strength of the two is comparable.

Although their battles may not have been grand in scale, each attack possessed the power to easily injure or even severely damage ordinary demons.

As Malthus watched the fight between the two, his expression grew increasingly grim.

Because it really can't hold on much longer.

The human inside is attacking with increasing intensity. Is there no end to this guy's power?

My magic still can't corrupt him?
No, we can't keep fighting like this, I have to run.

While Varak can't control me right now.

His Malthusian goat-like pupils darted around, and suddenly a puddle of water appeared at his feet.

next moment.

Malthus cleaved a dark crack with his claw, and the water flowed out along the stain, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Roar!!"

This was accompanied by Malthus's escape.

A violent explosion and a roar rang out simultaneously.

The black sphere formed from the phantom that contained half of Malthus's power suddenly exploded, and intense flames spread in all directions along the distorted corridor along with the explosion.

Boom boom boom! ! !
The terrifying flames contained the scent of immense magical power; it was the self-destruction of a magical artifact.

bang bang bang-

The distorted space was violently shaking under the attack of these self-destructing magical artifacts, and cracks kept appearing, revealing the real world space beneath the spatial cover.

Amidst the raging flames, Louis emerged from the fire, his black trench coat billowing in the wind.

The orange flames illuminated the solemn face.

"Unfortunately, the stored semi-magical artifacts are not enough, otherwise we could have shattered this space in one go."

The power of the Myriad Treasures Shattering Void Technique depends on the strength and quantity of magical artifacts. Just now, Louis only self-destructed some semi-magical artifacts that he had crafted on the way here and placed in his spatial ring. The quantity was small and the strength was not high.

Louis was satisfied with this level of power.

He even had another idea: to try refining grenades and other explosives into semi-magical artifacts when he got back, and see if it would work.

Wait, where's Malthus?
These thoughts flashed by in an instant, before they could even ponder why Malthus had disappeared.

The loud roar caught Louis's attention.

Valak was filled with shock and anger.

It hadn't expected that Malthus was so rebellious. Even after being warned and still carrying its own magic, he still dared to run away.

Is this guy not afraid of dying?

But it couldn't detonate its magic in time, because the damned Holy Descendant was relentlessly pursuing it, and the holy light seemed to keep pouring out, which annoyed it to no end.

Now that Malthus has escaped, and that priest has come out, I can't pose a threat to his life, otherwise that god will definitely make a move, which would break my distorted space.

Without the Distortion Space, I can't unleash the power of a Great Demon. I have no chance against this Saint's descendant. Damn it, my magic still needs time to activate.

and so……

As Louis's eyes gleamed and he shot out a secret, fiery line of fire, Valac blinked.

Crunch—crunch—

A sound as sharp and unpleasant as fingernails scratching a blackboard rang out.

Crack!

A corner of the distorted space shattered instantly, and Louis was thus expelled.

Wow!
The space instantly closed up, and its size shrank compared to before.

Watching the obnoxious priest leave, Valak grinned wickedly, "Hehehehe..."

"Eileen, you're dead!"

"Hand over the Eye of Saint Lucia, and I will let you go."

While dodging the holy light, he tried to persuade Eileen to surrender.

Eileen gritted her teeth, her blood vessels surging with energy, squeezing out streams of holy power as she slashed relentlessly.

She knew she had just missed a great opportunity.

The mysterious person who got involved might also be a heretic, but he is indeed an enemy of the demons. I should have been bolder and invited him to join forces.

That might change the current situation.

It's too late now.

Facing the increasingly adept Valak, he feared he would ultimately be defeated if he did not use the holy relic, given that his holy power was inferior to that of his opponent.

Therefore, the longer this drags on, the worse it will be. The holy power brought by the bloodline in my body will become less and less, and if I activate the holy artifact again at that time, I will probably have to spend my life.

but.

The relic had exhausted its power since it was used to destroy Valak's avatar last time, and it had been recovering ever since.

Forcing it now will only cause the relic to petrify.

If she could kill Valak, that would be fine, but she wasn't confident.

Using the sacred relic to break through the distorted space will deplete one's own sacred blood, leaving no strength to destroy Valak. At that time, who will deal with it?
A conflict flashed in Eileen's eyes.

At this time.

Seeing that Eileen had not yet used the Eye of Saint Lucia, Valak seemed to have guessed something.

He suddenly smiled.

"Oh~"

"Let me guess, you didn't bring the Eye of Saint Lucia?"

"Stolen? Robbed?"

"Is it damaged?"

"Hahaha! I see, you haven't recovered your strength yet."

"It seems your bloodline is nothing special after all."

It said that out of nowhere.

Then, he reached out. Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Walls, ceiling, floor...

Magic circles appeared everywhere.

Each intricate, pattern-like magic circle emitted terrifying fluctuations.

These magic circles, large within small ones and small within large ones, are interlocked like gears, slowly rotating, and with each rotation, the entire distorted space is covered by the magic circles.

Upon seeing this, Eileen's expression changed drastically.

"Valak! You still have energy left?!"

That's right, Valak hadn't used his full strength at all, but was secretly setting up a magic circle. Of course, he also intended to guard against Eileen using the sacred artifact to kill him in one blow.

At this moment, Valak, abandoning his previous nonsensical manner, directly used a magic circle.

ka ka ka-

In the West, magic circles are based on the four elements, which are also known as the four fundamental forces that constitute the world: earth, water, fire, and wind.

And magic, a system originating from demons, is naturally the one that demons wield most effectively.

Valak is a demon god.

Even before becoming a demon god, he was an angel.

and so……

The magic circle stopped.

Eileen stared at the ground in horror.

The distorted space seemed to receive an even greater boost at this moment, instantly covering the entire apartment and even expanding to encompass the entire Enfield district. When it expanded to other places, it seemed to be resisted by some force, and only then did it slowly stop.

Then, the ground rumbled loudly.

In a dark purple space.

A huge crack appeared in the ground, revealing a dragon hundreds of meters long, covered in black scales the size of a house, with sharp claws and teeth, possessing evil and immense magical power, and two evil dragon heads on its left and right, spewing flames.

This is a two-headed dragon!

at this time.

Valak, who had been in the form of the Ghost Nun, flashed and instantly moved onto the two-headed dragon. At that moment, his body slowly shrank, transforming into a child with wings.

However, the child's face was full of evil smiles, and his pair of wings were even more ferocious and twisted, with the flesh and veins on them faintly visible.

Eileen's body stiffened.

She knew that this was the power of the demon god.

The demon god was already able to display such power simply by restoring himself to the Great Demon stage.

That two-headed dragon was Valak's form in Hell, and it was also his most powerful form besides his angelic form. Now, it had actually appeared...

An invisible pressure emanated from the two-headed dragon. Just looking at it required immense willpower. If fear arose, one would be crushed by its powerful force, either trapped in illusions or die on the spot.

Fortunately, her identity was extraordinary, and the holy blood flowing through her body gradually restored her health. Her unwavering faith enabled her to resist the judgment of that evil will.

at the same time.

Her left eye emitted a faint light, and golden flames reignited within it.

"God!!"

The child atop the two-headed dragon, Valak, let out a sharp roar. The two-headed dragon, spewing flames, soared into the air and began to swoop down towards the ground, accompanied by black hellfire.

At this moment, Eileen's expression calmed down, and her previous entanglement disappeared.

Bow down.

prayer.

A divine power emanated from her left eye.

Accompanied by light, her eyes flew out of their sockets, along with her blood.

There is no wine here, so the blood ritual cannot be performed. The only way to save her is through the blood she inherited from Saint Lucia.

The blood clumps together, enveloping the eyes and quickly seeping into them.

hum! ! !
A burst of intense golden light erupted.

A two-headed dragon, surrounded by dark purple demonic flames, swooped down menacingly. The holy nun bowed her head in prayer, her crimson blood staining her holy eyes, and golden light shone forth at that moment.

……

outside world.

Louis was deeply depressed after being thrown out.

What exactly is Varak afraid of?
I wasn't very good at it either, was I?
"Tsk, let's give it a try and see if we can open this distorted space."

With a flick of the wrist, strands of spiritual energy appeared, hanging down from the air, disappearing at their ends, and exploring the surroundings.

The puppeteer has the ability to seal off space, and can also explore space, though it's not very convenient.

After a moment, Louis frowned.

The spiritual threads touched the distorted space, but could not enter.

"trouble."

Frowning, Louis pondered whether he should wait and see if the other side could suffer mutual losses so he could reap the benefits.
However, there were concerns. This was evident from Malthus's actions; this space clearly amplified the power of demons, and both Varak and Malthus seemed to have regained considerable strength.

In this situation, is Eileen really capable of dealing with Varak?
Louis didn't think much of the other party.

Therefore, if Valak succeeds, it means that the Eye of Saint Lucia will be devoured by Valak, regaining its divine power and restoring its angelic power.

By then.

The situation is completely different now.

The fisherman reaps the benefits? Perhaps a wicked dragon has emerged from the sea.

After a brief moment of thought, Louis made a decision to leave for the time being.

Self-preservation is the top priority.

Of course, just being further away doesn't mean leaving completely. Anyway, he has his own means of leaving, so he'll observe for now. Besides, he thinks England should have realized this by now; the other side must also have its own methods.

and so.

It's not that one can't become a fisherman.

However, it needs to be hidden properly...

Louis's eyes flickered, and he took a step forward, preparing to leave.

But this time.

"Inhale~ Exhale~"

"Kakaka..."

The stiff footsteps moved across the floor, making a noticeable sound.

Under Louis's gaze.

A vampire, over two meters tall, entirely black, with a pair of enormous fleshy wings and a thin membrane between them, emerged.

It opened its large mouth full of fangs and stared at Louis with greedy, bloodthirsty eyes.

It was a vampire viscount that Valac and Malthus found in the collection of a branch of the English royal family. It was originally dead, but it was brought together because it was a descendant of Count Dracula.

Although Dracula is a count, his immortality is so strong that it is quite unique.

So, as its descendant, it has always retained a sliver of life. Under the nourishment of a large amount of blood, it successfully revived, but was too frightened by those two demons to wake up.

Just now, after the two demons disappeared, it sneaked out, only to find a living person in the room as soon as it stepped out.

A living person!
Fresh, living people!
Ah, delicious living people!
But it immediately sensed something was wrong.

what happened?

That human's eyes look so familiar...

It seems like greed?
(End of this chapter)