When the Vantaa Circle fell into the hands of President Martina and Suneravo, the sky was stained with a rich and indissoluble shade of blood.

"Not enough...... Inadequate...... The power is far from enough. Suneravo was very dissatisfied and rebuked, "You idiot, how much you blow the so-called Vantaa Circle, how can it be just a thing? You can't even communicate ontology...... But it doesn't bother me, so let me borrow your flesh and soul. ”

The crimson hell power on those pseudo-mage towers in the Vanta Circle surged out in all directions.

Anyone who was shrouded in this crimson power, whether it was men, women, or children, would stand stupidly in place, and soon fell to the ground with a convulsion, and his body shrank rapidly as if he was in a high-temperature furnace, turning into a rickety corpse that did not even have a third of its original volume, as if the water had been completely evaporated.

What's even weirder is that from beginning to end, these people smile with weird happiness.

The crimson light that swept over them became even more intense, and one after another humanoid phantoms were in it, surging around with the surging of crimson light.

The essence and spirit of those dried corpses were completely drained away, and even the souls were taken away by the crimson light.

"What's going on? What's going on? What the hell is going on with these people?"

"Eat! They were all eaten by the red light emitted by the mage tower, and they were all a little far away from the red light?"

"How can this be? Isn't it that the Mage Formation is used to protect this city, to protect us? How can we kill people now?"

"My child, my child, he's just a child, why did you kill him? Who is it? Is it the elders? Why are they doing this?"

"Are the elders crazy, or is the mage array out of control?"

The citizens of Mount Vantaa, who had just stopped to watch the bustle, turned into a pot of gruel, and ghosts cried wolf howling in all directions, dodging the crimson light that preyed on everywhere like the tongue of a demon.

But even as an old citizen who has lived in Wantasan Mountain City all his life, it is not clear which tower is an ordinary building and which tower has magical powers.

Often by the time they could tell it, it was too late, and the crimson light swept over them, taking everything away from them as their souls were lost in the enchanting environment created by the succubus lord.

As a large number of citizens of Vantaa Mountain City turned into dried corpses, the crimson light surging on the Vantaa circle became more and more intense, and the red turned purple and black.

The blood in the sky was getting richer and stronger, and a huge red vortex began to emerge from nothing.

Throughout the city of Vantaa, there is a strong smell of sulfur.

Everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky, as if there was a wild beast coming out of it and devouring everyone.

Boom! Boom!

Pillars of red, blackened light rose into the sky, piercing the sky and penetrating the red vortex.

Streams of flame power visible to the naked eye were surging from the red vortex.

Ahh......hhh

Countless heart-rending screams rang out in all corners of the mountain city.

The people of Shancheng soon discovered that the person who was poisoned this time was selective.

More precisely, when the crimson light was raging before, there was selectivity.

They didn't slaughter everyone, and even if they were swept away, they didn't turn into dried corpses on the spot, but froze in place with a weird smile.

These people are all warlocks of the Witches' Society, and they have more or less the ability to cast spells.

And this time it was this wave of people who suffered, and those ordinary people were fine even if they were swept away by the red light.

After being introduced into this world, the infernal power attracted by the Vanta Circle naturally infused the body of the nearest warlock.

It was as if countless rats had been drilled into the bodies of those warlocks, drilling back and forth in their bodies.

Even from afar, you can clearly hear the crunch of their bones and the moaning of their muscles.

In that case, just looking at it, I shuddered, it was the flesh being crushed.

Roar! Roar!

No matter what color the sorcerers had, they were all turning to a crimson like charcoal.

The skin was also covered with a layer of dark red, light or heavy, and one by one the rich mysterious runes protruded on their skin, exuding a chilling evil aura.

The forehead, knees, elbows, shoulders, and other joints are bulging, tearing apart the skin muscles, and blood is pouring out, turning into sharp bone spurs of various shapes.

Especially in the shoulder armor part of the back, two large bags that are visible to the naked eye bulge, in a painful roar, tearing open their skin, stretching out, and it is a pair of blood-drenched bat-like wings.

Whew......

Some of the mutated warlocks were on fire.

These fires are real.

The clothes on their bodies were burned to ashes in an instant, and even many metal ornaments showed signs of red melting.

But I was alone in it, but I was unharmed.

Not right either.

Unharmed, it was only their bodies whose hair, both hair and body hair, had turned to dust along with their clothes.

Some Warlocks were entangled in hurricanes.

Some were no longer visible, completely shrouded in darkness.

Some of the surroundings have been turned into ice and snow worlds.

Some were encased tightly in the bulging earth.

Their condition is much the same as that of a warlock entwined in flames.

They are completely immune to situations that can cause fatal damage to ordinary people.

Eighty percent of the elemental immunity they are showing now is closely related to the runes on their bodies.

The power of these warlocks' second awakening has a certain relationship with their original attributes, but it is not so absolute.

Warlocks who used to belong to the water attribute are now haunted by flames, which is not uncommon, on the contrary, it is very common.

Affected by the influence of the power of hell, the power awakened by the warlocks who awakened for the second time is obviously biased towards fire and darkness, and even the wind, earth, and water attributes are not too many, let alone the opposing light attributes, there is no one.

Because those light-attribute warlocks, when the power of hell was injected into their bodies in large quantities, they had already turned into flesh and blood fireworks due to the violent energy conflict, and exploded on the spot.

It's just that the blood and soul that spurted from them didn't fly far at all.

It was swept away by the smell of fishy red light, and became a part of the power of hell, and became the nourishment for the second awakening of other warlocks.

Warlocks who are absolutely hedged against these attributes are only the first batch of failed awakenings.

Soon there were more warlocks, for a variety of reasons, who followed in the footsteps of failure.

There is only one result of the failure of awakening, and that is that everything they have is swept away by the infernal power injected into their bodies.

This part of the power, Suneravo did not let them stay on their own, looking for new containers, new hosts on their own.

Instead, she gathered them together and injected them into the body of her favored target.

The spirits and souls of those who have lost carried by these infernal forces will be the aid of the second awakening of other warlocks, increasing their chances of success.

There was no doubt that those secret elders in the White Pagoda were the key cultivation targets of Suneravo.

The forces of hell are not omnipotent, either.

By dragging an ordinary person by casually and injecting power into their bodies, they can be molded into powerful demonic warriors.

If it was really that simple, they would have already attacked the Heavenly Mountain and captured the Kingdom of the Gods.

The power of hell is only a dead thing after all, even in the hell plane, if the will of hell wants to carry out its will, most of the time it is carried out through the demon army led by those demon lords and demon lords, not to mention that this kind of hell power that invades other planes must be packed in containers to isolate the resistance of the invading plane itself.

At the time of the large-scale invasion of the forces of hell, the dimensional forces around Mount Vantaa City had already reacted.

The wind and thunder roared.

But it was blocked by the Vantaa Circle and cut off from the outside.

Once used as a defense against foreign enemies, the Vantaa Circle has now become a tool for Suneravo to fight against the power of the laws of the Ashane plane.

The larger the container itself, the more elastic it is, and the more hellish power it can hold, and when it is demonized by the hell power, the more powerful it will naturally become.

The more Hell power you gain, the more powerful you will be, and the more demonic traits will be.

Those demonized secret elders, in terms of physical appearance, have been six or seven percent similar to high-level succubi, no matter what the strength attributes they have now, without exception, they are all in perfect posture, and between every move, there is endless charm, which can arouse the deepest desires in people's hearts.

The infusion ritual of hell power presided over by the succubus lord Suneravo, the demonization will naturally be biased towards the succubus.

When their bodies stabilized and their demonization reached their peak, their physical condition reversed, and the demonic characteristics dissipated little by little, returning to their original appearance, including their pupils, the abnormal color of their skin, and the demonic tattoos on their bodies, and even the hair was driven by the power of hell to regrow at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was the same as before the demonization.

Their current condition, of course, is not a true sense of fading demonization, but a disguise, and all demonic characteristics have been carried to the depths of their bodies by the power of hell.

When they wield the power of hell, this demonic trait will resurface, and the more power they use, the more they will be exposed.

This is an important ability for Half-Demons.

Because only with this ability can they better complete the important tasks such as lurking and discord entrusted to them by their masters.

"Met the hosts. ”

The regained Tantric elders bowed to Suneravo one after another, and their attitudes had changed a hundred and eighty degrees, and they were no longer respectful, but religious, as if they were their own gods.

In the process of demonization, their souls have been thoroughly impregnated with the forces of hell.

This kind of immersion is very clever, without affecting their memory and intelligence, distorting some of their memories, and even directly adding some memories that do not belong to them, so that they can completely stand on the Thor plane, stand on the hell plane, and stand on the side of Suneravo.

Without exception, the seven secret elders all survived the demonization process.

"It's good, it's good, it's good, the hell seed in your body is more intense than I thought, the process is smoother and better than I expected, I've hosted demonization for so many people, it's the first time it's so smooth, it's the first time I've seen such a powerful and perfect work.

I hope that you will not live up to my expectations of you, and contribute this plane to me as a gift, if I can take the opportunity to grow into a demon lord, it will also bring you inexhaustible benefits for a lifetime, and some of you may not take the opportunity to grow into a demon lord. ”

The succubus lord Suneravo swept back and forth over the Witch Secret Elders with a gaze that examined the artwork, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

He won his first battle.

With these half-demons, she will no longer be deaf and blind in this world.

Only with the intelligence of this plane can she carry out a focused attack on them according to the specific situation.

Who says that demons must be reckless without knowing the situation?

That's the work of a demon lord whose brain is full of muscles.

It was with her own brain that she struggled step by step from the many high-level succubus cannon fodder to her current position.

Even if she is now a demon lord, she will not give up her strengths.

"The owner's wish is our wish, and we are willing to give everything for the master's wish, and we will do whatever it takes. The secret elders replied in unison again, their voices in unison, as if they had been specially rehearsed.

"Very good! very good!" the succubus lord Suneravo nodded repeatedly, "Let's continue your previous topic, I am very interested in your proposal to migrate to the East Coast and join the Eternal Night Lord, is this Lord of the Eternal Night Army Lord?"

With a wave of his hand, Suneravo appeared in front of everyone as a hologram of flames appeared.

"That's right, it's him, Sean Don Augustine. The secret elders gave a definite answer.

"Good!good! good!" Suneravo's smile grew sweeter, "We've got off to a good start, I didn't expect to be in touch with the children of this plane so soon, let's talk about it, what is the chance of success for you to join the migration and merger plan of the Eternal Night Warlord?"

"There are two or three percent. Elder Erin, who knew the Eternal Night Commander best, spoke, "If we want to complete this plan, we not only need to reach a consensus with the Eternal Night Commander and let them accept us, but the distance between the two sides is also an issue, and the Cummins family is hindering it, these are all variables, and any problem in any link will lead to the failure of our migration plan." ”