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After all, once a teammate dies, one’s own death usually isn’t far behind.

However, seeing his sudden revival, a sense of disbelief surfaced in her eyes, “Has he… undergone Demonic Solution?”

The two of them had discussed his injuries in detail before.

With a shift in her thoughts, she understood everything immediately.

It must be that the Demon’s Power gained after the Demonic Solution had enabled Leonard Churchill to resolve the abnormal energy within his body.

But what astonished Catherine Carter even more was the Demon God’s Phantom behind him!

That figure sporting striped wide-leg pants, a checkered shirt, wearing a pointed hat… and a clown face which seemed comical at first glance, but strangely eerie upon closer observation.

Despite her extensive knowledge, she had never heard of this Demon God before, and couldn’t help but wonder, “What Professional Sequence does this guy belong to?”

She had always thought he belonged to some close-combat sequence.

Perhaps even a high-ranking sequence above 10.

But it didn’t seem to be the case now.

She wasn’t surprised that the quality of the Demon Mark Leonard Churchill had fused was high, and had even suspected before that it might be one of the 52 Epic Origin Cards.

Otherwise, Saul Miller, who was already the lord of Sinless City, wouldn’t have been so persistent.

Nor would he have been so incredibly powerful at the Second Tier.

However, the Demon God’s Phantom that had appeared now was something Catherine Carter had never heard of before.

There was also a very bizarre feeling.

As soon as the clown-like Demon God’s Phantom appeared, it gave off an oppressive aura, as if a king had descended.

Catherine Carter felt as if the Demonic Power surging in her body had been affected by it.

It seemed… suppressed by some higher-ranked existence?

“What’s going on? The authority law of the K Sequence?”

Catherine Carter had seen high sequence card masters before.

But none of them had ever given her the feeling she was experiencing now.

Moreover…

Even though she was already very familiar with the guy in front of her.

Looking at the Leonard Churchill with white hair, she felt extremely unfamiliar once again.

The skin was still the same.

But his Spirit was clearly different.

This was different from the previous madness.

This was a feeling that gave people a sense of extreme darkness, evil, and violence.

The moment their eyes met, Catherine Carter felt a tremor in her heart, as if she had seen the ugliest and evilest human nature.

She clearly saw that the malice in Leonard Churchill’s eyes was not only aimed at others but also at her.

No.

It was the whole world,

He was filled with malice towards it!

“Has he had a mental deformation? No… could it be the ‘demonic persona’?”

Catherine Carter thought of something, her eyes revealing a serious expression.

In a sense, this awakening of a new persona could be worse than death.

Because it would distort a person into a real devil.

…

“So this is what ‘Demonic Solution’ is…”

Leonard Churchill looked at his hands, the corners of his mouth gradually curving into an exaggerated smile.

The feeling of emptiness from before was now firmly held in his hands.

The black Curse Power lingered all over his body, a never-before-felt strength filled every inch of him.

The addition of Demonic Power made all his senses clearer.

Leonard Churchill couldn’t accurately describe the feeling, but he was enjoying it.

The feeling of being on the top of the clouds was truly… amazing.

However, before he could study the changes in his body, danger had already arrived.

The spear that had failed to kill him just a moment ago had led the elite knights of the Lionheart Family to charge over.

“Whoosh” “Whoosh” “Whoosh”…

Several dark shadows streaked through.

At this moment, everyone felt a nauseating, intense sense of killing intent.

Leonard Churchill only glanced once, his eyes filled with mockery.

They were a threat just a moment ago.

But now… they were insignificant.

Before those five or six people could reach him, Leonard Churchill chose to attack first.

With a “boom”, the cement ground suddenly cracked and collapsed.

Upon closer look.

Several black shadows stumbling down ten meters away, blood spreading from under their bodies.

A tall red-eyed werewolf was holding the neck of a Second Tier assassin with one hand.

His large hands were like iron tongs, his fingers deeply embedded in the flesh, and they could vaguely hear the “crack crack” sound of bones shattering.

In just an instant, the assassin’s face turned dark purple.

“Huh…”

Leonard Churchill didn’t kill him straight away.

Because in his eyes, he saw strands of differently colored “threads” emerging from the body of the soon-to-be-dead man in front of him.

Then, they were absorbed into his own body.

Just like how a gourmet could distinguish the structure of a taste after trying a bite of food.

At this moment, Leonard Churchill could also clearly distinguish the taste of those strands of threads, there was fear, hatred, pain, pleading…

Death, like boiling oil over a roaring fire, made the man in front of him exude various tempting flavors at the last moment.

It was a thrilling, mentally pleasing sensation, similar to extracting threads.

It was not only pleasing, but there was also a feeling of floating, as if he was touching some new insights bit by bit.

However, because of the scarce amount of threads, that feeling was not clear enough.

“Threads of law?”

Leonard Churchill greedily inhaled a few mouthfuls.

He glanced at his Attribute Panel.

This was not the Extraordinary Traits of Feast Devour.

It was another epic term that appeared after the [JOKER] underwent Demonic Solution.

[God Thief]: Spirits were originally pure and colorless, desire made them as colorful as a clown. It can absorb all negative emotions coming from others, such as greed, arrogance, malice, hatred, anger, jealousy, madness, fear… within range, and enhance their own understanding of the laws of all things;

…

“Ah… So that’s how it is.”