Purgatory Artist
Chapter 370: Find!

Chapter 370 - Find!

It was still the same alley.

But something seemed to have changed.

The black-clothed old man pondered as he observed his surroundings, then spoke in a low voice: "You're a Enforcer, yet you came looking for trouble with me, isn't that a bit wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Ping asked.

"Among the Death Deities, I'm considered one of the more law-abiding ones, I really don't understand why I've offended you ..."

Saying so, the old man stared deeply at Liu Ping, then muttered: "[Deprive: Myriad Wear]"

Two lines of burning text appeared in front of Liu Ping's eyes:

[As the God of Darkness, your most powerful attack: Myriad Wear can no longer be used]

[This power of Deprive comes from the Death Deity's Occultism Curse: Punishment]

[As a price, the Death Deity's power has been weakened by 10%]

Liu Ping was a bit surprised, then praised: "How impressive, you only used 10% of your power to deprive me of my most powerful attacks"

The black-clothed old man spoke: "Among all the Occultism living beings, I'm considered one of the oldest. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Liu Ping asked.

"Those who dared to challenge death have all become targets of death, without exception" the black-clothed old man answered.

"I'm actually already regretting it" Liu Ping sighed.

The black-clothed old man smiled gently and spoke: "Don't worry, I'll slowly devour you, I guarantee you'll have plenty of time to regret and despair."

He walked towards Liu Ping.

All of a sudden, countless thin threads appeared from the void of space, completely enveloping the black-clothed old man.

A cold female voice resounded:

"Shred him to pieces"

Sha sha sha sha sha sha

The sound of air being torn apart could be heard.

The old man's body was abruptly engulfed in green flames, roaring as he charged out of the area of space covered in threads.

But in front of him, a beautiful woman with a greatsword was waiting for him.

In the sky, a dragon appeared from the clouds.

A cat appeared behind the old man.

"[Deprive: Card ability]!" he roared with all his might.

Instantly, everyone disappeared without a trace.

The old man stood still.

He slowly lowered his head, looking at the fine wounds on his body.

Blood was pouring out from the wounds.

But the old man sighed in relief and muttered: "Cards ... this was his plaything from before."

"You know?" Liu Ping crossed his arms.

"That's right, he wants to use the power of Occultism to manifest a Card, allowing living beings to directly skip the various checkpoints and become a type of Occultism" the old man replied.

"Don't play this kind of trick anymore. When you sealed me, you also sealed 20% of your own power. I guess you won't be able to seal anything else."

As Liu Ping spoke, he casually took out a guqin.

Musical instrument, Chao Feng!

This zither was not commonly used, but it was indeed a divine artifact. It could be used to scare people and make them vigilant.

Because it ignored defense!

Ding ding dong dong.

Liu Ping casually plucked the strings.

The black-robed old man looked at him warily and waved his hand to block the attack.

The sound of the zither suddenly materialized a sharp blade, which collided with his hand and exploded into waves of air.

"True Damage ..."

The old man glanced at the wound on his finger and spoke again: "Deprivation: Sound Art"

The zither in Liu Ping's hand suddenly went silent.

Thirty percent!

This Deity of Death had used 30% of his power to seal his [Myriad Wear], [Cards], and [Sound].

He still had 70% of his power left ...

Liu Ping smiled and said: "According to the memories of the God of Darkness, a typical Occult life form has three to four types of abilities, so you didn't hesitate to deprive me of three of my abilities ..."

"I've always been very cautious" said the old man.

"Well done, you deserve a reward," praised Liu Ping.

He took out a golden apple from his sleeve and casually threw it at the old man.

Blessing: Golden Apple!

The Golden Apple was holy and filled with divine power. It could replenish all consumption of the soul. However, if the person who ate the Golden Apple was unable to fulfill your request, they would fall into a weakened state. Their combat power would be reduced by 30% and there would be a certain probability of mistakes in every attack.

No one could resist the temptation of the Golden Apple. Once they obtained it, they would definitely eat it.

The Golden Apple turned into an arc of light and landed directly in front of the old man.

The black-robed old man could not help but reach out to grab the Golden Apple. However, his face was filled with fear.

"This is a top-notch divine power!"

He screamed and suddenly tore open his sleeve, revealing a dark dragon on his arm.

The dragon flew out of his sleeve, rushed forward, and swallowed the golden apple in one gulp.

In an instant, the old man quickly shouted, "Deprive: Divine power!"

Liu Ping raised his hand.

He watched as the holy light on his hand completely disappeared.

"40%, you've lost 40% of your strength," Liu Ping said thoughtfully.

"But you've lost all of your Occultism powers. The most powerful existence among us only has five Occultism powers. You're already very well-hidden for having four of them," said the black-robed old man.

Liu Ping smiled and drew the Baina Blade from his waist.

Whoosh

He turned into a fiery phoenix.

The black-robed old man's expression changed and said in a low voice, "That's impossible. This is the power of the Saint Pillar's Law of Fire ..."

"You know it?" asked Liu Ping.

The old man suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Deprive"

Liu Ping interrupted him even faster, "I'm depriving you of your Deprive!"

The old man froze.

He realized that he could not chant the incantation.

Liu Ping's voice came from the flaming phoenix, "I forgot to tell you. I've always been very talented and have countless techniques. The reason why I won't let you continue to deprive me of my powers is because I like to use my blade to end normal battles."

Weng

The flaming phoenix let out the sound of a blade.

"Black Dragon!" the old man shouted.

The Black Dragon behind him roared and charged towards the flaming phoenix.

A battle between a dragon and a phoenix.

The black light and the flaming phoenix clashed, but in just a split second, the Black Dragon's power was greatly reduced.

It had eaten the Golden Apple!

The flaming phoenix suddenly disappeared.

An even more ferocious Qirin suddenly appeared, bit the Black Dragon and flew away with it.

Liu Ping reappeared.

A voice came from behind him: "You've finally been fooled! Die! "

The black-robed old man stood behind him, one hand holding a coffin full of spikes, the other hand opened to reveal an extremely strange and mysterious rune.

"Coffin of Absolute Death!"

The old man shouted.

Liu Ping was put into the coffin without any resistance.

Dong!

The coffin closed.

Blood flowed out from the cracks of the coffin.

The old man reached out a finger, dipped it in the blood, and tasted it.

"Finally dead"

He sighed in relief.

A long blade came out from behind the coffin and pierced his chest.

Raging flames burst out from the blade.

Boom!!!

The long blade and the black-robed old man burned fiercely.

The black-robed old man screamed in pain and said in disbelief:

"No!

This is impossible!

You were clearly caught by me! "

Liu Ping didn't say a word, allowing the flames to burn through the old man's body completely. Only then did he draw his blade and cut off the old man's head.

The battle ended.

Only then did he sheath his blade.

"You did catch me, but that's me from a parallel world" he said calmly.

Behind him, a shadow suddenly appeared.

The shadow gradually became clear and turned into another Liu Ping, standing behind him expressionlessly.

Warden Blade, Phantom Spirit.

[Phantom Spirit]

[Summon another you from a parallel world, fight for you before you draw your blade, and can disappear at any time]

The one who entered the coffin was him from a parallel world, and the real him took the opportunity to hide behind the coffin.

Then he drew his blade.

Everything around him gradually became blurry.

The Void Dimension Arena disappeared.

...

It was still the same dark alley.

An old man in a black robe lightly landed from the air.

He coughed, then staggered towards the corner of the alley, and soon saw the scene.

A young man's corpse was lying on the ground, but his soul was standing next to the corpse in a daze.

When the soul saw the old man, he suddenly knelt on the ground and excitedly asked:

"Death God! Which of the four gods are you, Slumber, Life Extension, Dream Illusion, or Sin and Punishment? "

The black-robed old man, or rather Liu Ping, smiled gently: "Don't you believe in the God of Sin and Punishment?"

"It's really you!" the soul shouted.

"Of course, I'll take you back to my Divine Kingdom right now" Liu Ping replied.

He reached his hand out and lightly placed it on the soul's head.

In an instant.

Lines of burning words quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

[You're currently transferring the soul to the real world]

[This transfer will allow the power of the Law of Earth to continue growing]

[Your Law of Fire has reached 'initial ignition']

[Your Law of Water has reached 'initial condensation']

[Your Law of Earth has reached 'initial existence']

[Please continue to work hard and awaken the power of Wind]

[Hurry up, we're getting closer and closer to the destruction of everything]

The lines of text disappeared in a flash.

The soul also disappeared from in front of the black-robed old man.

Liu Ping sighed and silently muttered in his mind: "Destruction ... where exactly does it begin ..."

He lightly coughed, then turned around to leave the alley.

Suddenly.

A person appeared at the end of the alley.

The God of Night.

He stared at the 'black-robed old man' with a strange gaze and asked: "Sin and Punishment of the four Gods of Death?"

"That's me, you're the God of Night?" Liu Ping asked.

Something doesn't seem right.

Didn't I just knock the God of Night unconscious and throw him on the street?

Why is this guy here looking for a God of Death?

The God of Night muttered: "That's right, I've been looking for you for two whole hours"

"What is it?" Liu Ping asked.

The God of Night displayed a strange smile.

Liu Ping was about to say something, but suddenly sensed something and cautiously took a few steps back.

In the void of space in front of his eyes, lines of burning text quickly appeared:

[You're a God of Death]

[You can sense the creation of Death]

[The humans of Endless City are dying at an unimaginable rate]

The lines of text disappeared.

The God of Night's voice sounded again:

[The authority of Death shall be mine, I shall absorb the power of all Gods of Death to salvage that armor]

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