Chapter 236 Seventy-two Demon Gods
The four "saints" were lying straight on the ground, looking very peaceful. Lin You did not relax his vigilance, but looked around; the surging magic power spread to the surroundings, and even the smallest energy fluctuations nearby would be fed back immediately. Only when he was sure that there were no enemies lurking around did he slowly step forward and prepare to wake up the "saints".

Before waking up, the Gloomy Wood Wand first took the wand from the unconscious person's hand, and then prepared to cast a restraining spell to control him.

At this moment, Lin You couldn't be sure who was controlling the other party and how; but no matter whether it was the "Immortal Curse" or something else, as long as the control was exerted through the mental level, the mental intervention power of the Ophiuchus microcosm could play a role in destroying it.

Several ropes were summoned and coiled towards the four unconscious people like swimming snakes. However, as soon as the ropes touched the bodies of the four people, they immediately caught fire without any fire.

The flames spread along the ropes and quickly transformed into four fire snakes that pounced towards Lin You; but Lin You simply flicked the gloomy wood magic wand lightly, and the four fire snakes became limp as if their bones were pulled out, coiling on the ground unable to move.

One of the four unconscious people on the opposite side slowly crawled up and looked at Lin You across the fire.

"You are not human; who are you? Are these wizards controlled by you?" Lin You asked in a deep voice. At the same time, he waved his hand, pushed Helena, who had gone out after hearing the noise, back to the church, and locked the door.

A normal human wizard could not withstand Count Goff's "fainting"; and the more obvious evidence came from the black magic that kept overflowing from the other party.

Such a strong black magic has far exceeded the endurance limit of human body and mind; even if Voldemort came, he would go crazy and become a puppet of black magic.

"SHIT! Why is my power weakened so much after integrating into the big world?" The "saint" who stood up turned a deaf ear to the question and complained to himself; his voice was full of energy and he didn't sound like an old man at all.

"Who are you?" Lin You asked again.

The flames rose, the rope was gradually burned into charcoal, and black ashes kept dancing in the wind; the fire burned the air, and in the flashing light and shadow, Lin You was horrified to find that the other party's figure was constantly shrinking, from an adult old man to a child who had not yet completed development.

"Who am I? Who do you say I am?" The "child" opposite asked Lin You with a familiar face.

The face was exactly the same as Lin You's, even the clothes he was wearing and the wand in his hand were exactly the same.

An ordinary person would be shocked by such a scene, but Lin You was speechless; because this face was created by magic in order to hide his identity, and it was not his real appearance at all.

"Playing with face-changing, huh?" Lin You tapped his forehead lightly with the dark wood magic wand, and his facial features moved, and in an instant he changed back to the true appearance of Count Goff.

This sudden move made the opponent unable to do anything. After using this mirror magic to tease humans for many years, this was the first time he encountered such a reaction.

It is indeed not difficult to change your appearance to follow the other person, but changing like this feels like being led by the nose by humans, and all your momentum is gone.

"Interesting human; who are you?" The guy opposite obviously didn't know Lin You, and hadn't discovered the identity of his writer.

"I was the one who asked you the same question first." Lin You retorted.

At this time, the ropes on the ground had basically been burned to ashes by the flames; the flames gradually died down, and the mountain wind blew up large pieces of charred black ashes.

The figure opposite changed again in the ashes, returning to human height, and the wand in his hand was no longer in use, but a thick parchment book; the strangest thing was his face, the facial lines switching back and forth between masculine firmness and feminine softness.

It can be a man or a woman.

"My name is Dantalin; my brothers and I share a name in your human history: the Seventy-two Demon Gods." Lin You was a little nervous after getting the answer.

"How many of you seventy-two brothers are here this time?"

"What difference does it make to you, human?" Dantalion not only looks like a man or a woman, but also speaks in a different voice. He is laughing at the human in front of him. What difference does it make to face one devil or seventy-two devils?

"There is still a little difference." Lin You seemed to be talking to himself.

The strength of the seventy-two demons varies greatly; the strongest one is the first demon Baal, also known as Beelzebub, who has been classified as one of the great demons representing the "Seven Deadly Sins" from the Old Testament to the New Testament, and finally in the Middle Ages was classified as one of the great demons representing the "Seven Deadly Sins", corresponding to "Gluttony".

To discuss specifically how powerful the first demon is, a simple comparison will show you the truth: Lucifer corresponds to pride among the "Seven Deadly Sins".

In addition to Baal, there are several other beings among the 72 demon gods whose strength is similar to that of Baal, such as Belial, and Asmodeus who corresponds to "lust" in the "Seven Deadly Sins", etc. If any of these people came, Lin You would probably run away immediately and abandon Helena.

But if it was any other lower-level demon god, Count Goff would think that there was still room for negotiation. And when necessary, Lin You was actually very humble.

"I'm sorry, the seventy-two demon gods are indeed famous, but I am not well-informed and don't know most of their names. May I ask what your rank and ranking are?"

Dantalin on the opposite side seemed to have heard nothing, and seemed to have made some special discovery. He stared at Lin You with his eyes fixed, and even the gender change on his face was unconsciously paused.

"How interesting! I can't read your mind, let alone control you. There is something about you..."

"Are you talking about this?" Lin You casually took out the wooden talisman that Constantine sent with the letter.

The two wooden talismans were put together, and the patterns on them formed a complete defensive array pattern. Dantalion's eyes showed undisguised hatred when he saw it.

"Not enough, not only these, you should also... who are you?"

"Bryce is a British wizard and magic adviser to the royal family. He is ordered to protect the holy relics." Lin You did not reveal his full identity; after all, the person in front of him was a real devil, and only those who told the truth would be idiots.

"The Spear of Longinus? That thing is destined to have nothing to do with you." Dantalion sneered.

"It has nothing to do with me, so is it just your fate? Do you dare to touch the blood of Jesus?" Lin You also sneered, "If it was a big devil like Lucifer or Beelzebub, maybe it would be okay; as for you... what is your rank? A nobleman? A commander?"

"Duke! I am the Duke!" Dantalion shouted, "I am the 71st Demon God, Duke Dantalion who commands 36 demon legions!"

After hearing this, Lin You seemed to be thinking about something and asked, "The seventy-first pillar demon god, in other words, isn't it the second to last?"

But He Lin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became furious: "The 72 Demon Gods never judge their superiority by ranking. You ignorant fool, who gave you the courage to humiliate me in this way?!"

The devil's shouting and cursing had both the strength of a man and the sharpness of a woman; the two sounds mixed together, making people's ears ring and their eyes dazzled. Along with the shouting and cursing came the sound of Dantalion's footsteps approaching.

(End of this chapter)