The Man’s Decree

Chapter 1318 Freedom

“Calm down, Edgar. You are not a lost cause yet. It’s just…” Derrell hesitated. “Do you have a way, Master? Tell me!” A glimmer of hope flashed across Edgar’s eyes.

“At this point, if you want to recover,” Derrell said as he gritted his teeth, “you need to let evil enter your body. Only in that way can you be healed completely.”

Edgar became lost in thought upon hearing that. He did not understand what it meant to let evil into his body or, for that matter, what Derrell was even talking about.

“What do you mean, Master? I’ll do whatever it takes for me to recover!” With his mind set on recovery and revenge, Edgar gave no thought to the cost.

“Think carefully, Edgar,” Derrell warned. “Allowing evil spirits into your body will turn you neither human nor demon. The act might even devour your soul.”

“Whatever it takes, Master!” Edgar hollered for all he was worth. “It would be better than being bedridden all my life, anyway. I will do it!”

Derrell lapsed into thoughtful silence for a while before grinding his teeth resignedly. “I’ll oblige you, then.”

returned quickly with a wooden bell under his arm. A layer of dust covered the exquisite object. Derrell brushed the

from the wooden bell. Edgar’s eyes widened at the sight. In an instant, a black smog emerged from the wooden bell and plunged the room into biting

flickering in

cackled maniacally. “Hah!

was stunned at

you in the hope that you would be able to heal my disciple,” Derrell said

look surprised at all and must have known that there was a dark shadow within the wooden bell from

dark shadow gazed at Derrell and then at Edgar

a talented young fellow! This

dark shadow burrowed itself into

After a spell of

cripple your spiritual sense,” the dark shadow

was happening, Derrell cried, “As this is your choice, Edgar, you must accept it!