涩地说道。

“（英译）This...... Well...... You're right... Indeed...（国译：这……嗯……你说的对…确实可以…）”

在窝祥·贝尼甘低下头的那一瞬间，他发现地板上有着一个很明显的图案。

“（英译）Isn't this Solomon's Sealing Formation? But how do you draw it out of blood? Isn't this a deliberate attempt to nourish demons?（国译：这不是所罗门封印阵法吗？但你怎么用鲜血所绘画出来？这不就不是故意滋养恶魔吗？）”

光头黑袍者听闻，却是摇了摇头并说道。

“（英译）If I simply use blood to draw this formation, it will indeed only make the demon enhance its magic power, but if I use the holy pen and get this blood stained, then it will only make the dey a more powerful sealing ability and dissolve the demon ability, but the only drawback is that there can be no other blood staining, otherwise the previous work will be wasted.（国译：如果单纯是用鲜血来绘画此阵法，确实只会让恶魔增强魔力，但我是用了圣笔且沾上了这些鲜血的话，那么只会让恶魔大大削减魔力并且能起到更为强大的封印能力与溶解恶魔能力，但唯一缺点就是不能再有其他鲜血沾染，否则就前功尽弃。）”

听到对方拥有圣笔，窝祥·贝尼甘直接瞪大双眼很是惊讶地看着对方，完全没听到其他事情。

一身神通的废材道士