World Occult User Guide

"Ahhh!"

The shrill, mutated screams pierced the silence, and Doris looked indifferently at the flow of energy ahead.

A maid's knees gave way and she fell to the ground. Her skin and muscles were deformed, her pupils shrank abnormally, and she gradually fell into madness, rolling around on the ground in pain.

Doris stroked the pale skin covered with gems. The number of them was smaller than two weeks ago, but still high. The erosion of the Philosopher's Stone also made her physically and mentally exhausted every day.

"Only about 2% of the pollution was absorbed this time." She gritted her teeth, "The upper limit of Guitaan E-level is too low, and it can't keep up with my growth rate."

If the damn ghost hadn't been wandering around Ditry City every day, she wouldn't have used her servants as materials.

The maid's screams became more and more heartbreaking. Doris waved her hand, and the magic of Hebrew suddenly appeared, across her throat, blood spattered, and the body fell to the ground with a "dong", dying with its eyes open.

"Perhaps I am destined not to pursue a perfect 'resurrection.'" She murmured to herself, "It's time to say goodbye to this city, say goodbye to this country, and get the freedom I want forever and ever."

"Miss, miss!"

A series of footsteps followed the housekeeper's urgent shout. Doris turned her head sharply, and saw that the usually graceful housekeeper rushed in without even bothering to knock on the door.

He held on to the door handle, out of breath.

"Miss Wood, it's bad!" the housekeeper said hurriedly when facing Doris' questioning gaze, "Professor Hughes who was locked up in the basement by us disappeared out of thin air!"

"Disappear out of thin air?"

Doris rarely repeated other people's words, as if she was struggling to find the connection between the two, and finally couldn't help but scream.

"This is impossible! How could a mere ordinary person escape under heavy surveillance?"

"That's true, Miss." The housekeeper breathed calmly, "The maid who just delivered the meal found that Professor Hughes was no longer in the room, and there was no trace of her in the entire basement."

"Damn it, have you ever—" Before Doris could finish her words, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Adelia was not a mystic and could not pass through the iron walls constructed by modern facilities.

Someone must have kidnapped her!

In order to prevent being disturbed by some remote mystical techniques, Doris had already surrounded the basement with a "hidden space" dragnet. Only source-level visionaries could bypass her and sneak in without anyone noticing.

The city of Detli only has two source levels.

The first is a man who appears here for unknown reasons and is suspected of being Joshua. The second is the [Ghost] who bewitched the former and has been in the limelight recently!

Doris recalled the fight between the two that day. The ghost kept holding Adelia and had no choice but to let go.

Sure enough, the two of them have a close relationship!

Is it a lover?

Doris tugged hard on a strand of hair. She checked all of Adelia's background information.

Although the professor travels around the world for her work, she has never been involved in any scandals. In addition, she often claims in interviews that she loves her husband deeply and will never betray the man named Lin Hainan.

However, Doris had no intention of paying attention to the gossip. She hurried to the basement. The room filled with retro decoration showed no signs of being broken into, except for the marble statue of Pieta, which was broken into powder.

In addition, the Hebrew characters and five-pointed stars that filled the space were cracked and the holes were like bloody mockery. The woman imprisoned inside had long since disappeared.

Nine times out of ten it was a ghost who did it!

Trying to calm her pounding heart, Doris approached the Canaan magic she had set.

There was a subtle "Comes" wave remaining in the gap, and the energy track extended all the way away from the Wood family's villa.

Thanks to the butler's timely discovery, the ghost and Adelia seemed not to have gone too far.

Doris was decisive, leaving behind the sweaty housekeeper and the pale-faced servant, and rushed out of the villa following the breath.

The scenery below flashed by like lightning, and there were a few people walking their dogs on the streets of the wealthy district. When they saw Doris in the sky, they were immediately shocked from ear to ear.

"Someone is flying!"

"Are you sure that's a human?"

"That seems to be Miss Wood! Holy crap! Is the Wood family's 'human experiment' that the media often talks about really successful? Isn't that a conspiracy theory that deliberately discredits their group?"

"Hurry up and take a photo! Whether it's Miss Wood or not, this is definitely big news that will make headlines!"

“Let me post on social media first!”

To this day, Doris doesn’t bother to hide her identity.

Previously, in order to maintain the stability of the pollution value and not want to be tricked by that brat from the Foundation when she was not in good condition, she stayed behind closed doors.

At this moment, the most critical sacrifice was snatched away by the ghost. Doris can no longer control the foundation and the degree of pollution. Her only goal is to catch up with the ghost and get Adelia back!

Meanwhile, thoughts raced through Doris' mind.

First of all, [Ghost] cannot be a simple "fantasist".

Although this medium comes and goes like the wind, it has no lethality. It can be called an "escape" type of life-saving medium.

Then there are only two possibilities, the "Dream Lord" who is born with many different abilities, or the "Knowledge Seeker" who progresses through learning.

Looking back deeply, Doris found that the ghost used many mysterious techniques at that time, but did not have the unified color and aura of the "Lord of Dreams", and she felt certain in her heart.

Who would have thought that this ghost wandering around the city of Detli is actually a seeker of knowledge...

A generally weak and auxiliary medium.

Then everything makes sense.

It turns out that [Ghost] did not immediately try to rescue Adelia because he had not yet included the "Imaginary" entry at that time. Doris thought bitterly, Ghost, you really played the seeker out of the water!

The afternoon sun shines on the river in Detli City, sparkling with golden light.

Doris swept across the bustling city.

Among the skyscrapers with discount and promotion labels, a beautiful, historic and religious building stands out.

The iconic building of the city of Ditry, the Tower of New Babel.

Through the colorful halo of the sun, the Latin letters at the top read conspicuously:

Novus ordo seclorum (New Age).

"when--"

The bell of the city hall rang, echoing on the edge of the city where the undercurrent was surging. Doris stared at the New Babel Tower rising from the ground, and the faint blue light condensed in the palm of her hand and flowed turbulently.

The ghostly trail disappears into the building.

She pointed forward, and the five-pointed star appeared, and the energy from "Comes" illuminated the clouds in half of the sky. Angels holding long swords came with the command, and rushed towards the New Tower of Babel with long swords in hand.

"Boom!"

The lightning-like loud noise was earth-shattering, as if a monster roared, and destruction followed the ruthless sword falling on the weather-beaten walls of the New Babel Tower.

Flying sand and rocks, the sky and the earth shattered.

In less than a few seconds, a corner of this iconic building in Detli was blown open.

From its wound, black smoke was as thick as blood and rose at an extremely fast speed. The smell of smoke filled the sky. The paint peeled off, revealing the old red bricks inside, as well as a group of tourists who were still visiting tourist attractions.

Suddenly being "bombed", their horrified screams soared into the sky, and then they fled like crazy.

The angels with the five-pointed star on their feet had no mercy. They raised their swords and brought them down. The blue light filled the air and chopped the buildings into pieces, not caring whether anyone stood in the way of their destruction.

Broken limbs, blood and bone fragments suddenly covered the sky like rain, mixed with people's screams.

It is as despairing as the Old Testament description of the collapse of the real Tower of Babel.

It is not only a natural disaster, but also a lingering shadow of death from another planet. Doris, who holds the power of "Comes", is not an angry God to ordinary people.

On the way to escape, several people actually jumped out of the window. They were either desperate or squeezed in by others.

"Boom!"

They fell to the ground and smashed into a puddle of flesh, causing more panic. In an instant, the streets were filled with people, spreading from one to ten, and then to a hundred.

"Ghost, why don't you come out yet?"

Doris watched the tragedy unfold indifferently, as if enjoying a play performed by a stranger. Just when she was about to continue to control her magic, a strong murderous intention suddenly struck from below.

The long staff ignited a flame, wandered around, whizzed towards the wanton Doris.

"Brush it!"

Youlan and Blazing collided with each other, and she groaned, and was knocked backwards and flew dozens of meters away by the fierce attack.

The angels standing on the pentagram in the distance all stopped, stood there, and disappeared soon after.

Despite this, the tower to the sky has completely collapsed, the gate of God has collapsed, and the seeds of chaos "Babel" have been planted.

Golden blood oozed from Doris' arms, immediately blending in with the color of the god's skin.

She covered the wound and looked at the handsome man in front of her.

"It's you again," Joshua said coldly.

"Haha, we meet again, lost lamb, I guess you have lost all the memories of the past, right?"

Doris gave a creepy laugh and looked very composed.

"Before you do anything, I just want to say a few words to you."

Joshua frowned. The short-haired girl gave him a strange sense of intimacy, whether it was her energy structure, or her voice and way of speaking.

While he was hesitating, Doris spoke confidently in fluent Hebrew.

"You have been horribly deceived, Uncle Jordan Benowitz, my dear."

"Why can I understand the meaning of this language despite having never heard of it?" Joshua muttered to himself in confusion, "It's more familiar than English..."

Just listen to Doris's bewitching tone and continue to speak.

"Lamech, Enoch, Zion, Yizileye, and your biological brother Avel Benowitz, the president of the foundation under the pseudonym Jericho...don't you remember it at all?" Joshua'?" (End of Chapter)