Chapter 370: Truly worthy of being the Divine Oracle High Priest, you are too strong

Accompanied by a sinister, thin cackle, the distorted dark shadows spread across the ground like writhing tentacles, or perhaps like burning demonic flames.

At the end of the shadows, a demon with black wings hovered in midair, its limbs slender like pale withered wood, its face covered by a half-mask redolent of Hell.

"Sorry to disappoint you, High Priest Weiwen, but I am not here on behalf of Pope Ludwig," Wayne said, having used an incomplete Philosopher's Stone to complete the transformation, perfectly impersonating a demon.

He often used this form to scare Hexuno, the Archangel—surely you wouldn't want to, whatever it was. Practice makes perfect. Acting like a demon became second nature to him.