It didn't take long.

Due to the small size of the town, Olga quickly found a place.

It was an old-fashioned building that was only three stories high.

It doesn't look grandiose at all, the area is at most half a football field, and although the facilities are often maintained, they still have a sense of obsolescence that is visible to the naked eye.

After walking in, it took some time for Orga to find a bookshelf.

【Delhi Town – Historical Archives】

Following the chronological markers from near to far, Olga successfully found the original records of the town of Delhi.

Start watching it earnestly.

No evidence is needed.

He knew that the force that had brought him over was watching him.

But the other party didn't know why he didn't have the idea of showing up.

Maybe it's for fun, maybe it's for some reason that it's not easy to show up, but in any case, Olga is clearly not the one who holds the initiative.

So, there's no right to think too much about things.

Just be honest and do what you need to do.

While looking at the book in his hand, he felt the connection between himself and the body, and he had a vague premonition.

This incident may involve the ontology, and may even be related to the issue of survival.

Olga was not surprised by this possibility, nor was she stunned.

He knew very well that in this endless plane, it was not impossible to follow the connection between the doppelganger and the body, overcome the obstruction of the crystal wall of the plane, and completely kill a specific target.

Or, rather, it's very common.

After all, the principle is simple.

As long as the power is strong enough.

Absolute violence, often simple and effective.

At this moment, in the face of this possibility of complete death, Olga was not as restless as most beings, but very calm.

Since he was born, his concept is that he can kill anyone, and anyone can kill himself, regardless of what is right or wrong or position, life and death only depend on who is inferior to others.

So, now that the deadly crisis was approaching, he didn't feel any problem.

The strength is not enough, life or death depends on fate!

In his mind, this was a matter of course.

Annoyance and unwillingness will not have the slightest effect.

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In the abyss.

Through the intermittent messages from the clones, the main body of the massacre that was being carried out in a certain place was quickly known.

Ignoring the temptation and begging for mercy of a glamorous succubus beside him, he pulled out her spine and discarded it like garbage.

Olga stood still, thinking calmly for a moment.

A decision was made in mind.

Following his imprint with Golan and others, he passed on something to them.

Those things are neither the afterhand of resurrection, nor are they too cherished.

It's just some resources that can allow them to successfully cultivate to the level of [Superior Demon] in the future.

For other high-ranking demons, this may be a lot of money, but for Orga, who is already infinitely close to the level of the [Great Demon], it is not a big deal.

And, after all, it's just a resource.

Whether it can be truly advanced to the [High Demon].

The most important factor depends on their own qualifications.

It may take a hundred years, it may take 10,000 years, or even never progress.

As things are passed on.

It didn't take long for Golan's familiar voice to reach Orgar's brain through the [Death Flower Imprint].

She asked with great concern: "Why did you suddenly give us so many things, aren't you about to advance yourself?"

Based on the speed of time in her plane, she hadn't seen Olga for a year.

As a heavenly immortal, in her opinion, although this period of time is not long, it is not short.

That's why she misses Orga so much.

Feeling the concern in her words, Olga replied, after a moment of silence:

"It's okay, I've got almost enough of them, and they're all extra up. ”

Hearing this, Golan asked happily:

"Are you going to start progressing?"

As a lifeform who had been in the bottomless abyss, she knew very well that every advance of the Abyss Demon was a deep-seated transformation, and the gap between each level would become wider and wider as it reached the later stages.

Normally, an abyssal demon of the [Great Demon] rank, looking at the entire multiverse, can already be regarded as an existence close to the top of the food chain, and can be said to be a strong person in the true sense!

Even the [Demon Lord] can't ignore it.

Even in the many abyssal layers of the bottomless abyss, he can serve as the leader of various demon legions, commanding countless abyssal demons.

So, at this moment, Golan was very happy for Orrga.

Think that the glory is close to him.

It was as if he had witnessed his successful transformation into a Great Demon.

At this time, Alison said through the [Death Flower Mark], "Come on." ”

The language is concise and to the point.

Then came the blessings of Collia, Kala, Fiella, and Elsa.

Since they have never reached the bottomless abyss, and they lack understanding of the abyss race, they have no concept of [Great Demon], and are more in a state of half-understanding.

It wasn't long before the conversation began to shift.

Because Olga had given them permissions, the Flower Mark of Death was like a group chat to them, so they began to talk about all sorts of topics......

Orga, on the other hand, dived into the water and listened to them.

From time to time, say a couple of words.

More than ten minutes later.

Take your attention away from communicating with them.

The wings behind Orga stretched slightly.

He closed his eyes and smiled slightly:

“...... Reluctantly......

However, after all, the weak can only passively bear the consequences......

Let me see if my life is hard enough......"

As he muttered to himself, Olga took a soft breath, and the bloody breath released by tens of thousands of corpses around him slowly poured into his nose.

Through the power of pain, Olga clearly felt the suffering of the dead when they were killed by themselves.

It is the pathos, confusion, helplessness, hatred, and jealousy of the weak......

This is how it feels when the weak are killed by the strong.

And he's already experienced it billions of times.

Thinking that he might be able to experience it for himself in the near future, Olga even had a little anticipation.

However, he did not choose to stand still and quietly wait for the outcome of the matter.

With a twist, he crossed the space and appeared somewhere else, continuing his slaughter.

In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with accumulating more energy.