The Fantasy Right Hand on Earth required the imagination of all humans. As for the penalty for credit, it was too severe. Lan Mu did not believe that George could bear the soul torture alone.
It appeared on Earth so early, and it was not in the hands of CANC. It meant that the user had begun to consume human imagination.
"You … are so fast!" George was stunned when his prosthetic arm was pinched.
Of course, the prosthetic arm did not feel pain, so he did not feel how strong Lan Mu was at the moment. If it was not for the toughness of the Fantasy Right Hand, it would have exploded.
"Hmph!"
George was obviously very experienced. He immediately took out a piece of paper and sent it to his right hand. His right hand sank deep into it and grabbed something.
Lan Mu's hand blade burst out with scarlet demon energy and slashed at George's shoulder, trying to peel his right hand off George.
However, George only screamed. His shoulder was corroded by the demon energy, but his right hand was unharmed.
"I almost forgot. The Fantasy Right Hand can't be removed unless the host dies," Lan Mu said to himself.
Although the first attack was ineffective, Lan Mu was too fast. Then, he poked his finger into George's head and shattered his brain.
However, George was only dazed for a moment before he recovered.
Then, George took out a wooden staff.
"Go away!"
George pointed the staff at Lan Mu. With a roar, Lan Mu flew out as if he was hit by an irresistible force.
At the same time, the wooden staff became extremely dim.
"Hehe, you're quite strong! No wonder Alfred didn't dare to fight you. This guy wants to trick me … But I don't even remember how many lives I have. "George said as he glared at Alfred.
Lan Mu glanced at the wooden staff and heard Odonis behind him say, "Moses's staff, this is a fantasy item that has been materialized. It has the spiritual property of speech."
"Damn it, he used a lot of imagination again. He paid on the spot!"
It was the first time Odonis had lost his composure. He was burning with anxiety.
Seeing that Odonis knew so much, George smiled and said, "You know quite a lot. You're right, but so what? Imagination is a gift from God. I'm just giving it back. "
"These are all treasures that God has bestowed upon mankind. He wants us to stop using some stupid science to pry into the realm of God."
"Otherwise, you will suffer extreme punishment."
This George seemed to be a fanatic who despised science and was obsessed with anomalies.
To him, anomalies were the best proof of God's existence.
"What extreme punishment? That's just a reason you made up for your own cowardice. You just can't bear the pain of being on credit." Lan Mu sneered.
George's face stiffened.
That was indeed the case. At first, George felt that it was not good to use the imagination of all humans. After all, imagination not only affected science, but also humanities and arts. It would even make them lack the imagination of God.
However, the moment he tried to buy on credit, he experienced only a few seconds of soul torture before his mental defenses collapsed from the pain. He immediately threw that idea to the back of his mind.
He could not bear the pain, but he could not bear not to use it. Finally, he could only attribute it to God's arrangement.
"How can a human endure the torment bestowed by God? That's a warning!" George said angrily.
Lan Mu shook his head and asked: "Is that so?"
Unexpectedly, even Ordonis told Lan Mu in a low voice: "That's the torment of the soul, and as long as you don't use your imagination, you'll be tormented forever. That kind of pain is a hundred times worse than the extreme pain of the human body, sooner or later, it will also destroy a human's will."
"No one will be able to endure it, so the best method is to not use it. This thing must be contained, and it would be even better if it could be destroyed."
Lan Mu looked at Ordonis and said: "In the future, someone will be able to control it …"
His words stunned Ordonis, but Lan Mu didn't say anything and instantly appeared in front of George.
"George, right? I'll send you to meet God right now, tell him … don't come to Earth, or you'll be contained!"
"Boom!"
Lan Mu wasn't joking with him. The punch sent George flying. He crashed into the church and destroyed the crucifix in the process.
With Lan Mu's strength, in theory, George should have been reduced to a stream of particles.
But George, naked and unscathed, crawled out of the ruins and shouted with a wooden staff.
"You actually destroyed more than a thousand of my lives with one punch? But I have six thousand black slaves to die for me. Do you think it's so easy to kill me? "
"Go to hell!"
Lan Mu's body stiffened when he pointed the wooden staff at him.
Ordonis panicked and exclaimed, "This is obliteration!"
But the next second, the wooden staff in George's hand shattered into stardust and disappeared.
On the other hand, Lan Mu still existed steadily.
The scene was dead silent. George stared blankly at Lan Mu and murmured, "What? You can't be human … Who are you? "
Lan Mu smiled. "Dante. In hell, people call me a demon god."
Ordonis smiled. "The staff he materialized isn't an absolute ability. Your body is stronger than he imagined, so he can't obliterate you. Not only that, but he also consumed the staff's duration in one go. "
Lan Mu knew too well about such fantasy items. Even if George consumed all of his human imagination, it was impossible for him to create a root item that could kill whoever he wanted.
George turned his head and saw an angel holding a Red Cross Sword and a crescent scale in the mural on the ceiling of the church. It was the deputy of Heaven, Battle Angel Michael.
"What demon god! If you're a demon god, then I'm Michael who defeated Satan! "
George pounced forward and took out a huge blood-red cross greatsword.
At the same time, Lan Mu had already rushed in front of him and kicked him into the sky. The destruction of the scarlet demon energy was continuous, and George's scapegoats were constantly being consumed.
George's reaction was too slow. After feeling his life force being consumed, he found himself in the air.
"Damn it, go to hell!"
George slashed down, and Lan Mu easily dodged.
But the next second, a crack was split open, and a familiar aura appeared. On the other side was hell with an extremely harsh environment.
"Huh?"
Not only was Lan Mu stunned, but even George was stunned.
In fact, what was described in the church mural was the story of Michael leading the Legion of Light to split hell and fight Satan.
Thus, under the materialization of the fantasy right hand, one of the functions of this sword … was to open up a path to hell.
So much so that George's sword directly slashed into the abyss of reality …
This was the drawback of materializing from a painting. George himself was not very clear about what effect he would materialize.
He said he would go to hell just to let Lan Mu die. Who knew that he would really open hell …
"So that's how it is …" George seemed to have understood what was going on.
"It doesn't matter! You! Come out and kill him for me! "
George was actually a false believer who did things by hook or by crook. A true believer would not call himself Michael.
The ability to speak was a characteristic that almost all biblical items had. The effect of this sword was obviously stronger than Moses's staff.
A confused demon rushed out from the crack, his body still burning with hellfire.
This was a standard demon with a sturdy dark body and twisted goat horns. His evil eyes were filled with chaos.
The demon's appearance stunned everyone present. None of them had seen a real demon before.
A few of the royal explorers wanted to run. After all, they were also believers.
As for the army, they abandoned their guns and fled one after another.
The demon's aura was extremely oppressive. Even George, who had created him, was a little afraid.
Not to mention the others, all of them panicked. Enoch shouted, "There really is a demon! Use Divine Wind! Blow him back! "
On the field, other than Lan Mu and George, there was only one other person who was relatively calm, and that was Alfreid.
He said loudly, "Everyone, don't panic. This demon is controlled by George."
It could be seen that his hands and feet were trembling, and his face was pale, but he still blamed George in a calm tone. "Look at how scared everyone is!"
The demon was indeed controlled by George, and his eyes were full of chaos.
George pointed the holy sword and looked at Lan Mu. "This is the power of God. Even a demon has to bow down!"
However, Lan Mu didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he carefully sized up the demon in front of him.
He suddenly waved his hand and said, "Long time no see, Samoyed …"
"I can still see you alive."
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