680, Flaws in Oil Painting

Inside the stone coffin.

The space was cramped, and breathing was difficult.

The stone slab beneath him was also incredibly hard; Du Wei thought if he were to die, he would choose cremation over lying in a coffin.

However, at this time, he no longer had the energy to think about such things.

"I must control Mapa's Pen."

"If Matthew could use you, then I can too."

With determination in his heart, Du Wei tightly gripped Mapa's Pen.

The Envelope and Brother Shadow, as well as Freddy and even Pennywise, were all using their methods to help Du Wei, but to no avail.

Evil Spirit and Demon Spirit were powerless in the face of such a ghostly thing.

Demon Gods play with concepts.

As for them…

It's better said that their efforts were just a drop in the bucket.

Only an Evil Spirit can kill an Evil Spirit, but to kill a Demon God, it's not necessarily another Demon God that's needed.

"Don't worry, you're very useful to me, I won't let you die!"