Catherine really didn't expect that the scared War Lord would appear in this place again at this moment, blocking their way.

The Lord of War seemed agitated, pacing back and forth in the dirt ditch with two fingers on his back. He kicked up bits and pieces of dirt with every step. He walked quickly, walking from one end of the ditch to the other in a matter of steps. It seems that this ditch is afraid that he stepped out of it.

Catherine knew that the Lord of War would not appear here for no reason, and she must have something to say. So the mage sat down on top of Lindworm's head. It really annoyed her that she had scared the big devil away and frustrated Catherine's plans.

Now, however, things seem to be back on track.

"I only said those words to Bosetto Ifer. Sure enough, the Lord of War stopped abruptly and said angrily to Catherine.

"Which words?"

"Don't give me this, woman, you know what I'm referring to. The Lord of War jumped out of the ditch, "I admit you're powerful, but you're certainly not Bossetoiffel. What's your relationship with him?"

"Can you answer me before answering your question. Are you still the Lord of War, Crickquail?" asked Catherine, holding her chin.

"Of course I am. "The Lord of War held his palms up as if he had a chest.

"Then how dare you speak to me in such a tone?" said Catherine, who suddenly roared without warning, her hair unwinded and fluffing back.

For a moment, Catherine was imposing. Her eyes turned completely golden, and her entire body seemed to burn, bursting out into a huge black flame that enveloped her. The overwhelming coercion fell from the sky, as if the silver pillar was about to collapse.

The Linde bug under Catherine trembled with fright, and her whole body immediately coiled together. Ace was even more unbearable, and he fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.

But the sight came and went faster. In the blink of an eye, the black flame disappeared without a trace. If it weren't for the fact that Catherine's eyes were still shining golden, it would have made one wonder if she was hallucinating.

"You! The Lord of War screamed.

The Lord of War stood unsteadily, palms down, and fell to the ground.

"My king, congratulations on your escape from the cage. The Lord of War's tone was blunt, distinctly unwilling, but more in awe.

"Still screaming so reluctantly, alas, you don't have to. Actually, I'm not anymore, not anymore. I'm Catherine now, the human magician Catherine. Catherine sighed heavily, an indescribably tired look on her face, "You didn't expect me to come here as soon as I got out of the cage. Out of the sealed place, he came to the place of captivity. But it is good that I may meet you again, my marshal. ”

"Whatever happens, I at least admit that you are the supreme lord of hell, even in a weak human body. The Lord of War said earnestly, "When you mention that oath, I am guessing your identity." So I'm waiting here, trying to wait for a result. ”

"Hmm. Catherine patted the Lind worm's head, and the worm obediently stuck its head to the ground. Catherine looked up at the silver pillar in front of her for a moment before she said, "And then, you don't just have to wait for such a result, do you?" The marshal of the regiment back then would never do anything half-toned. ”

With that, Catherine slipped off the head of the Lindworm and stood in front of the Lord of War.

"You're right. In fact, who you are now makes little difference to me. I've been waiting for an answer, so I'd like to take you to meet someone. The Lord of War also stood up. I saw him turn around and run a few steps, and in one breath came to the edge of the ditch and jumped up. He crossed his head to the other side and landed firmly on the ground.

There was an immediate muffled sound on the ground where the Lord of War had landed, and then slowly descended. The ditch was soon gone, and a square hole appeared in the ground, with a staircase extending downward.

Catherine walked over and saw the Lord of War waiting respectfully on the first step. I don't know where the stairs lead underground, and the darkness is a little scary.

"Lindeworm, you and Ace stay outside and wait for me to come back. Catherine walked down the steps. But she didn't take two steps before she looked back at Linde, "But I warn you, don't be clever when I'm not around. Take a good look at As, understand?"

Regardless of whether Linde understood her words or not, Catherine followed the Lord of War who led her way. After walking only a dozen steps, the hole in the ground closed automatically. Catherine just wants to turn around now, and it's not possible for the time being.

The cave was very dark, but Catherine's golden eyes allowed her to see the steps beneath her feet. It seems to be an infinite staircase, zigzag all the way down with no end.

"Lord Catherine, I think you should be satisfied with this title. How the hell did you get out of trouble?" for there is still a long way to go, and the Lord of War can't help but stir up the conversation.

"It's a bit complicated to say. I thought about it for a while before I figured out why. Catherine pondered, "The space wasn't stable at the time, and there was a rift. The energy that seeped from that rift resonated with the seal, rejuvenating Bossetoiffel from his slumber. ”

"Resonate with the Seal?" the War King's footsteps slowed involuntarily, "Could it be that the Supreme God has descended to the underworld again?"

"Nope. It's a coincidence. Catherine still thinks back on the whole incident with some disbelief, "Do you know about altar magic? it's a super-sized magic from the surface world. Someone summoned the Hand of God with altar magic, and it was the aftermath of the Hand that resonated with the seal. Of course, no matter how powerful the Hand of God is, it can't directly affect the seal. But it just so happened that there was a domain space where the Hand of God occurred, and after that domain space was destroyed, a spatial crack was torn out and connected to the location of the seal. ”

"It's incredible. This kind of coincidence is rare once in a thousand years. The Lord of War sighed.

"Indeed, it can only be described as luck. Catherine smiled and said, "I remember that among those ancient gods, there seems to be a god of luck. If he goes out, I think it will be necessary to look for his ruins.

Catherine's words lightened the mood, and the Lord of War laughed along.

"But for now, Your Excellency Marshal, let's talk about you first. Catherine suddenly put away her smile and asked, "I heard that there is no place for hell in the underworld. The abyssal world of that idiot Golos Dimon has encroached on the original hell. Is this true? Where is our mighty Devil's Legion? How did you get here if you didn't lead the legion into battle?"