Origin Of Evil 36 Subduing The Spirits

Although 19 of attribute is the upper limit of human realm, it doesn't mean the best person in the mortal world is at that stat. It is the best person in all of history who had that stat.

So Dorian was already the fastest person in the world, unless there are other Dreamers on Earth. But as he thought about it, Dorian couldn't help but doubt that.

He indeed suspected there were other Dreamers to sell his stuff to, but seeing the power he could probably get in the future it seemed improbable for other Dreamers to be on Earth.

Dorian was even learning magic! If there were other Dreamers on Earth, surely they would have made quite a ruckus, wouldn't they?

The only way to stop this would be to create an organization that controlled all the Dreamers, but it didn't seem possible to Dorian. Maybe that finding all the Dreamers is possible with some skill or ability, but how could they have the time to create the organization?

After all, they are leaving for the Dreamland every week, and with how dangerous the missions were Dorian doubted someone ever did more than 50 missions.

50 missions is 50 week, that's not even a year. So how could this organization be created if even the strongest dreamers die in about 3 months in the real world?

That's why, Dorian doubted the fact there were other Dreamers, or there would only be a few of them. But if Dreamers aren't on Earth, then where?

Does that mean there are other lifeforms in the Universe, and that they are the Dreamers?

Unfortunately, Dorian could continue this thread of thoughts as he had arrived at the bottom of the cave. Behind him, flew the spirits. The Sadunites were so slow though that he couldn't see them.

Dorian quickly disposed of the spirits, turning them into their fog form, but did not a.s.similate them yet, he waited for the two.

Now that he had the occasion, he tried to examine the fogs. Trying to move his hand through it, he didn't feel any resistance but he did disperse the fog a bit. He couldn't help but wonder whether a great gust of wind would kill the spirits? Or maybe that is the legendary scattering of the spirit?

Even with his daggers, Dorian couldn't do anything to the spirits in this form. He played with them, but stopped after a while because it was utterly boring.

Fortunately, the two had finally arrived, panting. Dorian smiled and asked "Are the wards activated?" The two nodded, so Dorian turned to the spirits and used Mind Invasion.

Since they turned into the skills, he didn't need to concentrate and take his flame out for the skills to activate, he simply needed to will for it as well as the amount of flame he wanted to take out.

As soon as his flame appeared in the outside world, the fog spirits lunged toward it, as if they hadn't eaten for a month and saw a chicken.

Dorian split the flame in five different parts, and enveloped all the spirits with it, entering their mindscape.

This time, it was very different from before. The air smelled rotten, and in the middle of each spirit's mindscape was a person, their mortal form.

But it was currently howling, trying to get Dorian out from their minds. A single one wasn't anything much, but suffering from the five at once directly destroyed his presence, the spirits regaining their freedom.

Dorian understood he had been too greedy to try to subdue them all at once. With a slightly paler face, that the others couldn't see, he drew out a bigger flame and only used it on one of the fogs.

In it, he saw the mother of the family. She would have been a beautiful lady if she wasn't howling right now. But the damage from the howl was almost negligible, and Dorian neared her.

As he arrived next t her, he finally saw fear in her eyes and she tried to flee, stopping to howl, but it was too late. She barely made three steps before Dorian made contact with her, igniting her whole body.

The white flame melted her body, not into fog this time but in actual flesh and blood. Dorian ignored the gruesome scene and continued until the bones and flesh formed a piece of contract. He felt that he now had a choice.

Either he burned it, and he would be done with her, or he replaced it, and he would have a spirit for himself.

But Dorian did none of those two, and actually left her mindscape. In the material world, the fog had thinned and seemed about to disappear.

Dorian the did the same with all the spirits, one by one, turning all of their mortal bodies into the contracts.

Then, he again split his mind into five parts. This time, the spirits couldn't attack him, so he wasn't afraid they would reject his mind again.

He looked at the five different contracts, his mind under a great strain from the concentration needed. But he couldn't do them one at a time, because the moment he changed one of the contracts the demon would be summoned.

So he was forced to do the five at once if he didn't want a spirit to attack him in the middle of the battle. Dorian's flame touched the five contracts, but this time it didn't burn. Instead, at the bottom of the contract, was a fingerprint made with blood. This was the demon's signature.

This signature burned and was replaced by a white flame.

Dorian heard a loud wail, it didn't sound human. He hurriedly left the spirits mindscape and felt his new control over them. But because of the owner change, they were now too weak to be of any use to him so he sent them into his own mindscape to recover.

Then, he hurriedly said "Jok'ii, put the barrier when I tell you to!" He didn't check to see whether the Sadunite heard him, but he didn't care and instead used his white flame to levitate the big bowl filled with water from the cave.

Dorian waited, a couple seconds pa.s.sed, when suddenly the s.p.a.ce in front of him where the spirits were a moment ago had a strange change. It was like a mirage, the light seemed to be distorted by something.

Suddenly, a black foot within a metal boot appeared out of nowhere, followed by a leg, then a whole body.
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A two meters tall being so black that it seemed to be made of darkness itself appeared, clothed in a terrifying looking armor.

But as it appeared, it remained frozen and didn't move. Dorian used his mind to turn the bowl above it upside down, releasing all the burning water on the demon.

Before the water even reached the demon, Dorian used his telekinesis to pick up the five s...o...b..a.l.l.s he had made.

But he didn't throw them right away, and waited for the water to touch the demon. As the water first touched the demon's head, it suddenly released a wail that made everyone's mind shake, but fortunately they were all trained in Mind Magic and resisted it. But if a normal person withstood this wail they would probably be stunned for a while.

But it was only the beginning of the torment for the demon. The water acted in a weird way going against the mechanics of fluid and instead of splas.h.i.+ng everywhere when it impacted with the demon's helmet, it instead glued to his body and seeped through the opening of its armors, flowing down its body quickly.

Before the second of stun pa.s.sed, all the water had hit the ground, and the demon was wailing in agony from the pain. Dorian threw all the s...o...b..a.l.l.s at the demon, and just before they hit it he said "Now!"

Dorian didn't see anything change, but he trusted Jok'ii.

The demon, who had been stunned by Jun, finally regained its control, only to see five s...o...b..a.l.l.s. .h.i.t its body. Before it could laugh at his enemies, they exploded.