It doesn't matter if your souls are scattered, as long as you die.

Without the cross that could dispel all supernatural effects, Pastor Zhan could not dispel the energy released by the supernatural powers, and therefore could not imprison the two people.

He could only use his own dark abilities to fight the two of them with great difficulty.

Emma's golden aura was something he had been wary of from the beginning.

What he didn't expect was that the old monk's talisman was also incredibly powerful; once it was applied, his body felt as if it had been branded with a hot iron.

Once again afflicted with a talisman and struck by a light arrow, Dark Priest James, having no other choice, gritted his teeth, glared at the two, and vanished.

What disappeared was the black smoke; once the black smoke was gone, Pastor Zhan returned to normal.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Pastor Zhan felt ashamed, but not at all regretful.

"You two, don't you find this world strange?"

He spoke first, and neither Master Zhidu nor Emma understood what he meant.

Pastor James continued, "Supernatural abilities shouldn't exist."

"Amitabha." Master Zhidu clasped his hands together, looking at him calmly. "Why does Pastor Zhan believe that supernatural abilities shouldn't exist?"

Emma scoffed from the side, "Old monk, you really have the leisure to listen to his explanation?"

"He says it shouldn't exist, so it shouldn't exist? That's utter nonsense."

Zhi Du smiled at her, "Benefactor Emma, ​​we should persuade people with reason."

Emma pointed a slender white finger at him and said, "I told you, the monks here in China are no match for the monks in Thailand. Hypocritical."

Zhi Du was not angry, and continued to smile, "What Benefactor Emma said is right."

Emma ignored him, rolled her eyes dramatically, and refused to look at him.

Zhi Du looked at Pastor Zhan again, "Pastor Zhan, could you explain why you believe superpowers shouldn't exist? If you have a valid reason, you may take my abilities."

Upon hearing this, Emma turned around abruptly, staring incredulously at the utterly foolish old monk.

She walked a few steps away, disgusted, afraid of getting infected.

Pastor Zhan subconsciously reached for the cross on his chest, but found nothing. Then he remembered that the cross and the Wood Power User had been taken away by the giant snake.

"Six years ago, I was seriously injured by something and then fell into a coma for three years. However, in front of outsiders, I did sleep for three years, but that's not actually the case."

For those three years, my soul went to another world—no, rather than another world, it was more like a future world.

"That world has no superpowered individuals, only rapidly developing high technology."

"All of humanity is living a very happy life thanks to the development of high technology."

"I really liked that world, but when I woke up I found that there was an extra energy in my body. At the time, I didn't know what this energy was or what it was used for."

It wasn't until I met someone who could breathe fire that I truly understood the power of this ability.

"You stripped that fire-breathing ability of that person?" Emma asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes!" Pastor Zhan didn't elaborate on the fire-elemental abilities, and continued speaking as he wanted to, "After that, I had another dream..."

He paused, as if recalling something, "The world in that dream developed very differently from the world in the original dream..."

He didn't explain how things were different, but skipped to the conclusion, "This future is very bad. A voice tells me that it's all because of the ability users."

"Therefore, I will use my abilities to reclaim all my superpowers."

Emma didn't believe Pastor James's description of the dream, and wanted to strip her of her abilities, saying it was just a dream.

Her abilities appeared in her childhood, much earlier than his.

Master Zhidu frowned. If what he said was true, then his two dreams might be prophetic dreams.

However, he didn't really believe the contents of his dream.

Because typical precognitive dreams don't present two different scenarios for comparison.

Pastor James' two drastically different dreams seemed to be shown to him on purpose, as if to sow discord.

Thinking of something, Master Zhidu asked, "Pastor Zhan, what was that black smoke coming from you just now?"

"No need to ask him, I know." Emma sneered. "That thing just now was no good. It claimed to be a demon god when it was fooling people, but it was just a wicked demon that had received some offerings."

"Emma, ​​he's not a demon, he's a demon god." Pastor James looked at Emma angrily. "He has never killed anyone. He just stripped away his superpowers and returned the world to normal."

Emma scoffed. She didn't believe it anyway; her abilities told her that the other party was an evil entity.

"You say he's not a demon, then tell me, where did his stripped powers go?"

Pastor Zhan paused for a moment, "...Superpowers are just a kind of energy, and once stripped away, they naturally dissipate into the world."

"Hahaha..." Emma laughed unrestrainedly, "You're kidding me, oh no, it's the ghost who's kidding you."

"Anyway, I don't believe that evil thing would let such special energy dissipate between heaven and earth."

Master Zhidu nodded to himself, he didn't believe it either.

Seeing that the two men did not believe him, Pastor Zhan said no more. "Gentlemen, things have come to this point, and no matter how much I say, you will not believe me. Since I have the ability to separate supernatural powers, this is destiny."

Zhi Du shook his head at him. Superpowers have existed since ancient times. Ordinary people don't know about them, but that's because they don't know them, not because they don't exist.

Whether superhumans make the world worse depends on the mindset of the possessor.

Goodness will benefit the world.

Evil: It may destroy the world.

But whether something is good or evil cannot be generalized, just like how ordinary people can be good or bad.

"Pastor Zhan, you're getting stuck on one extreme," Master Zhidu said seriously. "Everything has two sides. Trying to take everything in stride and making blind judgments will only lead you to extremes, and then it will be difficult to turn back."

"How about we stop here?"

Should we back down?

impossible!

He doesn't want to see the world become a second version of the future in his dream.

After staring at Zhidu for a while, Pastor Zhan said, "It's impossible to stop, Master Zhidu. I'm sorry to disappoint you, but the abilities of everyone in Bijinshan must be stripped away."

As he spoke, he took several steps back.

Master Zhidu frowned, wondering what other ability he had to strip away everyone's powers.

The next second, they saw a change in the person opposite them; half of their body was radiating a white glow of faith.

Half of it was shrouded in dark mist.

Then, white and black began to merge.

No, that's not right. It's darkness that's swallowing the white light.

"He... he's trying to completely merge that evil thing with himself." Emma instinctively opened her umbrella to shield herself.

"Hey, old monk, stop him! Who knows what kind of monster will emerge from this fusion?"

Zhi Du did not make a move, but instead rapidly calculated with his fingers. After only a dozen or so breaths, he stopped calculating and had a smile on his face.

No matter what he becomes or how powerful he is, he will ultimately fail.

This is the result of his calculations.

"Emma, ​​let's run away!"

After saying that, Zhidu picked up his monk's robe and ran. Emma stared in disbelief at the agile figure, paused for two seconds, and then chased after him.

"Old monk, why don't you hit him?"

As Zhidu ran, he said, "We can't handle him. We'll try our best to escape and survive until someone who can handle him appears."

Emma thought for a while, then exclaimed, "Isn't the person who can deal with him that little lightning girl?"

Zhi Du didn't answer, but just laughed twice.

Although Bijin Mountain isn't very big, it's still not easy to find two people in a short time.

Black Hawk didn't expect that he would find Zhao Xu, who was unconscious in the corner, and the three-tailed fox sitting next to him in just five minutes.

Black Hawk was worried about Zhao Xu, so he squatted down to check on him and found that his pulse was still beating. He was slightly relieved and then had time to look around.

They are still at the Min family manor.

"Thank you for saving Zhao... Wenxue Li." Black Hawk bowed to Han Xi, who looked like a fox.

Han Xi glanced at him, said nothing, and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Black Hawk touched his nose. Had he offended her?

"Um, Miss Han, didn't you run away? What are you still doing here?"

Mentioning this, Han Xi's fox-like face showed anger, "This house is also surrounded, there's no way to escape."

Black Hawk was startled. Could it be that Pastor James also knew formations?

If so, that would be really bad.