"The air on this continent is so foul. "Above the sea, Muria, who had just crossed the space through the advanced teleportation technique, frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This kind of air, he had smelled before, was in the late stage of the demonic catastrophe in the European subcontinent of Nokia, when a legendary demon appeared, this smell permeated all over the continent. And after the demonic calamity ended, this foul, harmful smell to the body of mortals was slowly purified by the continent's natural circulation system.

"There are no demons on this continent. Muria's face was a little cold, the source of these filthy air was because there were a large number of demons, evil things with high frequency, and the appearance of a large area.

In the absence of a world-class natural disaster like the Demonic Plague, it is hard to imagine what kind of environment would cause such a foul smell to permeate the continent, and it is still on the seashore with a constant sea breeze.

"Is this really the material realm?" The space around Muria, who looked like a black-haired and golden-eyed boy, rippled, and a bald-headed strong man more than two meters tall who exuded a scorching aura revealed, and after taking a deep breath of air, his face showed a look of surprise.

"The Senapus subcontinent, one of the twelve subcontinents of the world of Erathia, has the nickname 'Paradise of the Evil Gods'. Muria looked at the golden arcs and flames jumping on his body, it was his power that spontaneously purified the air around him, "This title is really well deserved." ”

"I haven't heard of the Senapse subcontinent, but I have an impression of the name Evil God Paradise. The Baroryan Demon Urn, who had incarnated into a human form, replied angrily.

"Broken Horn, you should feel it, there are quite a few of your kind going on this subcontinent. ”

"Some inferior breeds and mongrels are not my kind at all. The tamed Balor Flame Demon made no secret of his contempt for the other demons. In the eyes of the Baroyan Demon, all classes that are inferior to themselves are spicy chickens.

"This filthy air should be infested with your real kind. Muria looked at himself with a frown, suppressing the repulsion of his power and his surroundings, and then after a moment of thought, his dazzling golden eyes slowly turned pitch black.

"Hmm, there's something missing!" Muria used his mental power to "look" at his face at this time, and then raised his hand with a wave of his hand, the space ring on his finger shone brightly, and two fierce big cats were released.

"Roar!" "Roar!" Two blood-colored lions, shrunk in size at Muria's command, crouched at his feet, their tails wagging particularly cheerfully.

Four flames flew out, and after falling to the ground, they rapidly expanded, turning into humanoid flame demons that were more than ten meters high, and the ground quickly melted under the high temperature released by them, turning into a molten state.

"I think I look a lot like a demon warlock now. Muria sat on the back of a blood lion demon, pulled up the hood of the black robe on his body, covered his hair and face, and only exposed half of his chin, with a mysterious aura, and looked a little brutal and terrifying against the backdrop of several demons around him.

"I haven't seen a demon warlock, I don't know if it's your master, but it shouldn't be much worse. The Barlo Flame Demon, named Broken Horn, complimented.

"Well, let me see where my dragons are?" Eighty-three scales floated out of Muria's body, shining with a brilliant aura under the effect of the tracking spell, most of the dragon scales gradually faded into a dull light, and only seven were still shining.

"There are actually seven five-colored dragons in this subcontinent, and it seems that I am quite lucky. Muria looked at the seven dragon scales in front of him, his eyebrows raised, he had already sensed the distance between the position of these five-colored dragons and him.

"Let me see the state of these seven guys," Muria said, pulling out the Book of Mourners he had purchased from Goblin Stallone, summoning a cursed spirit in the form of a deep hell purgatory.

"Great master, what do you command?" the cursed spirit with a hideous form smiled flatteringly when it saw Muria, and it naturally had to maintain a humble attitude towards the monster in front of it that was completely immune to curses below the True God level.

"Track down the owners of these scales. Muria pointed to the seven dragon scales.

"Boom!" a dark and ominous force diffused from the dark metal cover of the Book of Curses, wrapping around the scales, and then the Book of Curses opened to reveal two images on it.

"Separated? Not together. Seeing such an image, Muria frowned, the five-colored dragon he kept in captivity had changed the habits of the dragon clan, and after being banished, it was generally a group action, and this was the first time he had seen a scattered.

"Red Dragon Abt. Seeing this familiar crimson dragon shadow, Muria was also slightly surprised, but he didn't expect to meet one of the six red dragons he hatched at the beginning.

Beside this red dragon, which is also not much worse than an adult dragon, there are two green dragons and two black dragons who have also entered the youth dragon stage, but their size is much worse than him.

"Cynthia. Muria's gaze looked at the image on the other side, and a familiar red dragon came into view, and beside her was a red dragon and a blue dragon, also just entering the youth dragon stage.

However, compared to Abt's lair in the wilderness, Cynthia's residence was a magnificent palace that seemed to be much better mixed than her brother's.

"Life is quite moisturizing, don't worry about it for the time being. Seeing the five-colored dragons that seemed to be separated to form two small groups, Muria shook his head helplessly.

In a team, if there are two people with similar strength and want to get the right to speak, then splitting is inevitable, it is obvious that this pair of red dragon sisters and brothers want to get the right to speak, and then no one can subdue anyone, so they part ways and choose different ways of survival.

"Broken Corner, let's go to the nearest city and see what this so-called evil god paradise looks like. Muria patted the Blood Lion Demon under his crotch and took the lead.

Behind him, Broken Horn unceremoniously jumped on the back of another Blood Lion Demon and used it as a mount, and this originally fierce Blood Lion Demon did not dare to resist at all, and chased after him with Broken Horn.

After glancing at each other, the six-headed fire demons released by Muria rose in the air, turning into six fireballs, dragging six long fire marks, and closely following Muria.

"I'm so low-key!" Muria sighed to herself as she crossed the mountains and mountains, seeing all kinds of monsters of various shapes and shapes retreat in a hurry.

It didn't take long for the life reaction of a large number of living creatures gathered together to appear in Muria's perception, and the aura emitted by these creatures made him feel very bad.