At that moment, Ashine recalled the horror of being once dominated by demons, and the humiliation of being imprisoned in hallucinations.

It seems that I missed the line.

"Insidious bastard, is this the only way to power the Undead Sovereign!"

It wasn't until the cracked giant lava was blown away once again that the Demon Duke roared angrily, "Damn, damn it! That Lord said that the only area that can move is around here, how could there be none!"

I'm here, you didn't notice, Eshuin thought to himself.

What's more, then again, how could such a clumsy agitation method work, he sneered, and looked at the demon duke who had obviously lost his mind with pity, the evidence of which was that the pitch-black flames that had originally surrounded the other party's body were now soaring into the sky like a chimney.

In a state where the whole body is buried in the earth.

This is also something that can't be helped, after all, no matter how you think about it, you can't win a head-on confrontation, and Ashine can only grieve himself.

Although the strength is absolutely overwhelming, the other party should only know that the enemy is undead, and the kings who lead the undead in the impression of ordinary people are usually either characters with superior individual combat effectiveness such as death knights or vampires, or wise characters such as lichs or ghosts who master the mysteries of magic, in short, powerful undead who are good in terms of strength and resourcefulness.

And what matches the force or magic of the superior undead is a strong sense of existence.

In other words, the other party should not know that the negotiator is the most inferior skeleton......

Thinking of this a few hours ago, Essine decisively took off the high-end armor that looked like a big man, and secretly ran out of the distance, trying to remember the friendly faces of skeleton soldiers A and B while burying himself with earth, and showed his skull to observe the situation.

To say that the shrunken-headed turtle is a bit ugly...... But that's probably what it means.

This can be regarded as a broken jar, after all, if the guess is wrong, it is actually no different from suicide.

Fortunately, he was careful to hide his identity in his daily activities, and the fact that the Count did not know that he was a skeleton really helped a lot.

So there is such a strange situation -

It was no surprise that the armor had turned into charcoal, but no matter how powerful the Great Demon Duke continued to search, the other party should not have thought that the half-buried broken bone frame not far under his feet, which was still covered with dust and dust, was the object of his hard search.

It's a pity......

"But it's not a way to hide like this," Ishine sighed, "and it would be embarrassing if he was stoned to death." ”

Although Xiao Cleverness worked, he was still clear about his situation, and the situation did not improve at all.

The current Earl will fall into a state of rage, it is estimated that it is entirely because ordinary people suddenly get the peak strength, but when they want to fight for three hundred rounds, they have nowhere to go, and the temporary emotions generated by the huge gap are just out of control, but after the stage of losing their minds, the opponent who begins to calm down should be able to scan the map indiscriminately through a wide range of attacks, in other words, it will be really cold if it is pretended to be again.

In any case, we cannot sit idly by, and we must find a solution that best suits the current situation.

After this period of observation, Ashine has made two things clear, but he doesn't know whether it is good news or bad news.

One is that this space is indeed not a simple illusion, because he also left his left arm there when he took off his armor, and the poor victim completely lost contact with him when he was burned to charcoal, which means that the strength and destructive power of this demon are not just decorations, the attack is effective, and any damage to himself will be permanent, at least here, and the other is that this abyss-like area actually has a clear limit of movement, which can be proved by the spatial barriers that the Count occasionally encounters when he is active.

Stimulated by the will to survive, Ai Xiuyin found that his thinking was unprecedentedly active, and countless thoughts ran through his mind like a marquee, he thought of more than a dozen classic cases of crossing the other world, what is the most effective way to deal with demons, and after discovering that the answers are strange, he began to think about the cannibalistic ecology of the demon clan, whether he will eat bones, and whether he likes to put sauce when eating bones......

"What a mess this is!"

Seeing that the demon duke turned his head suspiciously, as if he heard the sound of complaining that he couldn't hold back, Ai Xiuyin hurriedly shut up.

It seems that he is really not a qualified traverser.,There's no other protagonist at all in the face of danger.、Wise and resolute talent, not to mention.,It's all at a critical juncture and you're still running the train with your head full......

- [Your Excellency, please remember my next words. 】

A rushing voice suddenly came from his ears, and it felt like putting a subwoofer in his ear, shaking Eshuin's soul to disperse.

"Who!" In order to avoid being heard, he could only curse a few words in his heart, "*&%...... ￥*……”

He always felt that he had heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember it when he investigated deeply, and he could tell from the timbre that it was a female voice, and it was a little hurried and nervous, as if the other party had something particularly important to do at the moment.

But before Eshuin could think about it, the voice came again, "You are now in the same dream as Count Lamar, but it is not pure fantasy. It is all based on your perception, but it is influenced by reality, and can be understood as a different space intertwined in the middle of dreams and reality. In reality, you're still in the Demon Sealing Enchantment, so you can't use magic over there. This is some kind of power called "power", there is only one being who can open this space, and the Count is just a pawn in its hands, but it is indeed given a right, it will be constantly reborn in that world, and you will die, that's all. Aside from not being able to use magic, it's your shared dream, and you have the ability to create and erase, as long as you believe it, keep that in mind. 】

After saying this, the voice fell silent again, and only the demon's roar continued, incessantly.

But for him, he no longer cares about the provocation of the other party's mosquito humming.

The crisp female voice just now continued to roar like thunder, almost shaking Eshuin to a start, but the strange thing was that Count Lamar, who had turned into a demon, didn't seem to be affected at all, as if the other party hadn't heard it at all.

What does this mean, is it a trap designed by the other side? Or is there really someone secretly helping you?

And this strange space is actually constructed by [power]?

Hearing this word, Eishuin was not too calm, he had only seen this kind of bug-like ability a few times a few times ago, a power that only a very few of the strongest could develop, according to the Book of the Dead, itself was a product that embodied the strongest one's understanding of the rules of the world and even distorted it.

Considering the power of the Karakuri Demon King candidate Baldell's [Maker's Workshop], he can even change the nature of inorganic matter in the realm.

I see, then it is possible to open a different dimension that is intertwined with dreams and reality.

But understanding the current situation did not make Essine breathe a sigh of relief, but rather a headache, that is to say, the person who instructed Count Lamar behind the scenes and supported him would be not inferior to the role of the Demon King Candidate.

"Can you only trust each other anyway......"

Ai Xiuyin sighed helplessly, no matter who or what his intentions were, now he only had this life-saving straw to grasp.