Full-Time Magister: Summoning Eight Demons at the Start

Demons and demonic states are two different concepts.

Ye Chang seems to be in a similar situation, which is why her transformation is so natural. She only takes medicine when she needs it, abandoning all kindness and hesitation in her heart, and even becoming crazy.

Therefore, he could detect Ye Chang's lies, but not Salang's.

A madman doesn't lie!

Because that's what she thinks!

"You noticed?" Ye Chang asked with a smile.

"Do you need me to heal you?" Lü Cheng asked.

Schizophrenia is a very dangerous disease for mages with strong mental power. This would cause Ye Chang to be unable to control her power normally when she stopped taking her medication!

Therefore, Salang, who appeared as Ye Chang, is very weak!

"No need, I think this is fine." Ye Chang shook her head and leaned against Lü Cheng.

"So, you still can't let go of Wen Tai?" Lu Cheng asked.

Ye Chang looked up, somewhat amused, "Are you jealous?"

"Jealous of a dead person?"

“What if everything you’ve been crazy about is a scam?” Lu Cheng said.

Ye Chang was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

“Wen Tai’s death was orchestrated by himself. It was all a lie he fabricated to become the Dark King. You were also part of his scheme,” Lü Cheng said.

"People's mourning, reverence, and worship of him have become the foundation of faith that put him on the throne of the Dark King, while your madness, the killing and death you have unleashed, the fear and destruction you have brought, are constantly adding new power to him."

"You've gone mad and suffered because of him, but in his eyes, you, like Yizhisha, are just tools for him to achieve his goals, including Xinxia..."

"No!" Ye Chang suddenly stepped back, her face contorted with rage.

"You're lying to me! He wouldn't do this to me! He wouldn't!"

“It seems you’ve already realized it,” Lu Cheng sighed.

Salam also wields the evil power of faith, so how could she not sense what her actions were causing?

Wen Tai may have truly designed everything to protect the magical plane, but undeniably, he regarded his wife and daughters as tools to achieve his goals.

It's even possible that the expansion of the Black Church was orchestrated by Ventai back then. After all, as the acknowledged Holy Son and Great Sage of Parthenon, his control over Parthenon surpassed that of any other generation of goddess. How could he not have realized that the origin of the Black Church was right beside him?

He knew the only explanation; in fact, he was controlling everything.

Fear and death strengthen the power of the Dark King. The Black Church deserves much credit for Wen Tai's ability to quietly develop and surpass several Dark Kings who ruled the Dark Dimension in such a short time.

At least half of the achievements of this generation of the Black Vatican are attributed to Salam over the years.

The evil power of faith generated by these negative emotions—causing disasters, death, and suffering all over the world—is the greatest help to Wentai!

Why does the Dark Lord want to gain control of the magical dimension?

It's quite simple. Relying solely on the matter and energy of the Dark Dimension, they can no longer make any further progress. Moreover, the Dark Lords are mutually restraining each other, so none of them can obtain too much.

But the energy contained within the magical plane is the energy of living beings!

A living person is much more useful than a dead one!

After all, faith is a powerful force; just look at Ultraman to see what that means.

To put it more vividly, the other Dark Lords follow the same path as Hyper Zetton, feeding on death and fear. However, the negative energy they obtain from the magical plane is shared among multiple Dark Lords, and no one can monopolize it.

Meanwhile, Ventay absorbed death and fear along with the other Dark Lords, while also absorbing faith power from hope, following the same path as Hyper Zetton and Saga!

That's why he walked the fastest!

If he hadn't been tricked to death by the Holy Lord, Wen Tai could have become the only high-ranking emperor in all of history!

As the Dark King, as the universally acknowledged great sage and holy son of mankind, Ventae is successful, but as a husband and father, this guy is a piece of trash!

Just as scum as his deadbeat father!

"Why deceive yourself?" Lu Cheng grabbed Ye Chang, who was trying to escape.

"You already have a guess. If you really think what I'm saying is nonsense, something I made up, then why are you afraid?"

"Shouldn't you be angry?"

"Because I slandered him, shouldn't you, like you've taken revenge on all those people over the years, plunge a knife into my heart?"

As he spoke, Lü Cheng took out the cursed dagger that Ye Chang had been hiding at her waist and placed it in her hand.

"If you think what I'm saying is all lies, and that I'm slandering the great Sage Parthenon, then stab me to death right now. Perfect. After I'm dead, I can go to the Dark Dimension and ask him if it's true or not."

Wen Tai's true form was killed by the Holy Lord, but people have a thousand faces. After absorbing a large amount of dark energy, all the unknown parts of Wen Tai's heart were manifested with the support of the dark energy!

The Dark King's clones are actually the different choices in their hearts. Every thought will produce a clone. Normally, those clones are controlled by the original body, but when the original body dies, those clones will also dissipate.

However, Wen Tai's special nature meant that his foundation as the Dark King was the power of faith among humankind. Therefore, although his main body was killed by the Holy Lord, his clones did not completely dissipate.

The Holy Lord was suffering from dementia and couldn't do anything about those clones, since there were simply too many of them. But Daolong was different. This black-haired wizard was quite skilled at these human tricks, so he manipulated the evil power of faith to transform Wen Tai's remaining clones into beings similar to dark assassins.

But in the eyes of the other Dark Kings, and in the eyes of some informed humans, those clones were still Wen Tai!

In other words, he can do whatever he wants in Wen Tai's name!

“Acheng, I know you hate him, but he really isn’t that kind of person.” Ye Chang still refused to believe it.

If this is true, then what exactly has she been doing with her crazy behavior for the past ten years?

She abandoned her daughter and everything she had, devoting all her thoughts and energy to avenging Wen Tai.

She foolishly went crazy for more than ten years for someone who didn't care about her at all and only treated her as a pawn!

Who is she?

"Not like that?" Lü Cheng laughed.

"Because of him, you were hunted down by Parthenon; because of him, I was abandoned in Bo City; and because of him, my family was destroyed!"

"He's great! And me?"

"Do I deserve this? Does Xinxia deserve this? Do you deserve to be a madwoman for the past ten years?"

"Acheng, it's really not like that..." Ye Chang said with a complicated expression.

"You've misunderstood him, he..."

"Believe it or not?" Lü Cheng asked.

You must give me this answer today.

As he spoke, Lü Cheng pointed the dagger at his heart.

Ye Chang tried to break free and let go, but Lü Cheng held her firmly and even slowly stabbed her inside.

"No!" Ye Chang's heart clenched, and she struggled to break free, but to no avail.

"Don't do this! Acheng, he's already dead, you don't need to do this, I'm..."

"I believe!"

The moment blood began to flow, Ye Chang finally collapsed, tears streaming down her face. "I believe you, please don't do this, I really... don't want to lose you again..."

Lu Cheng released Ye Chang's right hand, and the dagger fell to the ground. "I don't want to force you, but I also don't want to see you continue like this. He's not worth it."

“I believe you…” Ye Chang lowered her head, tears streaming down her face.

Lu Cheng reached out to wipe away her tears, saying, "He doesn't care about you, but I do."

Ye Chang nodded, her voice choked with emotion, "I believe you..."

Lu Cheng said no more and pulled Ye Chang into his arms.

"I can be your support now, so stop thinking about that jerk, okay?"

"Um……"

Chapter 146 The Black Vatican Turmoil

148.

……

As dusk fell, Lü Cheng finally descended from the sky, carrying the sleeping Ye Chang.

Seeing Ye Chang in Lü Cheng's arms and the tear stains on her face, everyone swallowed back the words that were on the tip of their tongues.

Jealousy and rivalry should be judged on the circumstances.

"What's wrong with her?" Su Meng asked, puzzled.

Is this old woman going to harm her son again?

"It's nothing, she's just tired from crying, she'll be fine after a nap." Lü Cheng carried Ye Chang back to his room.

Watching Lü Cheng leave, Xin Xia finally couldn't help but step forward and pull Su Meng aside, "Aunt Su, that person... do I know him?"