Yu Ang!
Lu Nian!
Cold Prince!
Su Lu!
The four Vile Soul Lattices, the Jealous Soul, the Violent Soul, the Vengeful Soul, and the Haunting Soul!
Mo Fan stared at the faces on the Red Devil's body. His heart was in turmoil!
Why were there four of them?
The four of them represented the four Vile Soul Lattices of the Heavens and Earth.
In other words, the eight Vile Soul Lattices were directly or indirectly related to him.
Be it Yu Ang, Lu Nian, the Cold Prince, or Su Lu, he was the one who had sent them to Hell!
Mo Fan could not understand it. The Red Devil's eight Vile Soul Lattices seemed to be tailor-made for him!
Could it be …
Could it be!?
Mo Fan watched the Red Demon's true self walking toward him.
The Red Devil maintained his demonic appearance, but he suddenly half-knelt in front of Mo Fan!
"I've prepared this sacrifice for you, Mo Fan!" The Red Devil Yiqiu raised his head and stared at Mo Fan with a fervent gaze.
Mo Fan subconsciously took a few steps back. He did not expect this to happen. For a moment, he even thought the Red Devil Yiqiu was purposely messing with him.
However, the Red Devil Yiqiu had no intention of resisting. Seven Vile Soul Lattices suddenly flew out of his eye sockets and turned into seven Red Souls. They circled around Mo Fan under the light of the crimson moon eyes!
"What kind of trick are you playing!?" Mo Fan said angrily.
"Are you sure you don't know? Then what does the orb on your waist represent?" The Red Devil only had Yiqiu's soul left. He had taken on Yiqiu's appearance, but his body was red, just like the other Red Souls!
Mo Fan glanced at his waist. It was the Essence Orb hanging from it.
"Yiqiu took the Essence Orb, and you, Mo Fan, took one too. I'm the first Red Devil, so which Red Devil are you, Mofan? "
"Do you really think that Old Man Bao can modify the Essence Orb? All he did was change the name of the Essence Orb to something you can accept, and give it to you to use as it is."
"Have you never questioned why the evil energy is so compatible with the devil in your body? Why are you and I the only ones in this world who can truly refine this boundless evil energy?"
One Autumn half-knelt in front of Mofan, a few soul-piercing questions causing Mofan to lose his footing.
Red Devil …
He was also a Red Fiend …
"No, I'm not like you." Mo Fan still couldn't accept this, so he retorted.
"Yes, we're different. You're stronger than me. You can control it, not be controlled by it. I've lost myself, but you're still you. This is why I don't have the right to ascend, and you, Mofan, are the real devil! "Yiqiu answered solemnly.
After saying this, Yiqiu raised his head and glanced at the extremely red Evil Moon.
The time had come!
Red Devil Yiqiu's body suddenly floated up. His eyes fell on Ling Ling, a sly smile on his face.
"You're wrong. Gao Qiaofeng's soul is not a real soul."
"I, Red Devil Yiqiu, will offer all the evil energy I've gathered over the years to the new Evil God, including my own soul — this is a real soul!"
"Take away everything I have, and we will support you — the greater god!"
Red Devil Yiqiu also floated up. Previously, there were already seven red souls hovering around Mofan, occupying the seven positions of the Essence Orb projected by Evil Moon.
When Red Devil completed his redemption and formed his own soul, the eight soul lattices in the world were completely gathered!
Mofan stood under Evil Moon, standing in the middle of the eight soul lattices. Everything was so unbelievable.
He came here to destroy Red Devil and steal the evil fruit he'd obtained through his sins over the years, using it to achieve his status as a forbidden spell.
But Red Devil's original body sacrificed himself to achieve his own goal.
This flourishing altar, this coronation of the Evil God, seemed to be a scheme that Red Devil's original body had meticulously planned over the years. He fought against it, and he was bound to the eight soul lattices. Without knowing it, he had already embarked on the path to becoming a Evil God!
Soul.
Red Devil Yiqiu himself was the eighth soul lattice, and he had offered himself!
Ling Ling was also shocked speechless by the scene before her.
Red Devil's original body's actions had always been unpredictable, but no matter how strange it was, Ling Ling would never have thought that this grand ceremony to become a Evil God would be like this.
Ling Ling looked at Mofan. Mofan's body was illuminated by the eight soul lattices, and his skin, blood vessels, and bones were all dyed red. Every face, every pair of eyes, they all represented their fate.
Righteousness, Righteousness, Loyalty, Firmness.
Jealousy, Madness, Hatred, Hatred!
Mofan was bathed in evil power. At this moment, not only was the Evil Moon hanging high in the sky, but it was also transforming his soul. The entire sacrificial mountain continued to store the evil power that Red Devil had accumulated for more than ten years. It was also like an erupting volcano, and the eight soul lattices were transforming together with Mofan's soul!
The evil Essence Orb had never been so bright before. It was like a thousand-year-old night pearl, and its light filled the world.
In the ancient light, Mofan felt like he could see half of Yu Ang's rotten face. The other half of his face was even uglier than the rotten face due to jealousy and anger.
Mofan felt like he could hear Lu Nian's voice, his maniacal laughter!
The Cold Prince was calmly describing the sins he had committed in the past, yet anyone could feel the overwhelming hatred and hatred in his heart toward the world!
Su Lu was immersed in the swamp of power. He was so greedy that he wanted to become the greatest ruler in the world. Every word he said, every wild expression on his face was still fresh in Mofan's mind.
They were the four evil souls of the world …
He had punished them with his own hands!
He had trampled on them!
And now, they had submitted to him!
Yuna, the woman from the Alps, he had given her the truth. She had dyed the entire garden with her own blood, just so the flowers that represented the truth would bloom, yet not a single one of them had bloomed even after her blood ran dry.
Mofan was the one who had proven her innocence. He had let the people know that Yuna had never betrayed the Alps.
The Crimson Bird, the only Crimson Bird that was not a human's soul. It had worn out its feathers. It had been healed countless times, and endured countless times of destruction just to achieve the sorrowful result.
Mofan's heart was the furnace of the sacred flame.
It was healed when it was touched by fire, reborn when it was touched by fire. The flame was the firm fire that had never been extinguished in his heart!
Mofan's heart was the Crimson Bird that kept challenging the sky and searching for the truth. No matter how many times its wings and feathers were broken, it would still soar into the sky, regardless of the wind and frost, regardless of the heavy rain!
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