Donald had always carried a short knife and a firearm with him, not to have foreseen this.

It's purely a habit left over from Pston.

At the end of the day, he didn't mind going on the field in person and fighting each other physically.

From the moment he saw Kelly after being photographed by a giant toad in Lake Searle, Donald turned on his mental sharpness.

Kelly didn't notice the activation of this talent, and naturally she didn't know how many times Donald's mind worked in the few seconds of those two conversations.

Donald's mental power was less than 3 at the time, and he could only cast 2 or 3 level 2 spells, and he tried various spell combinations.

In the end, it was concluded that no combination would help the battle.

Therefore, he chose to do the opposite, giving up winning with spells, engaging in shallow meditation, and accumulating spiritual power with all his might, just to use the dimensional crossing spell to raid.

Kylie analyzes Donald's state during the fight, the way he fights, and in turn Donald analyzes her.

This woman is not a melee alien, which can be seen from the fact that she still did not choose melee after knowing that she was a wizard.

She wasn't confident enough in her close-quarters combat.

Donald, on the other hand, is not a melee alien either, but as he said when he chatted with Anthony on Moss Island, his strength and agility may only be better than ordinary people, but his physique is definitely better than many aliens.

He is entitled to take damage, and he also has a way to keep himself in a state where he can continue to act after suffering Kelly's damage.

This was something Kelly couldn't have imagined, and it became a turning point in the fight.

In the end, it decided the winner.

At first, Donald thought of using dimensional strides at the right time to force Kelly to fight with him in close combat, which could not be said to be victorious, but there was a nearly 60% chance of winning.

Compared to the mortal situation of using spells to bombard, it is undoubtedly a chance worth fighting.

Who would have thought that Kelly would actually want to use this battle to gain more power, so she prayed when she thought she was foolproof.

This gives Donald a chance to kill with one hit!

The blade crunched against the bone, and Donald pursed his lips as he pulled the dagger out, watching the corpse collapse limply in front of him.

He had to admit that this enemy was very strong, and if it weren't for the giant toad in Lake Searle, he would have had to flee to survive in this weather environment.

Now, the enemy who dies is the best enemy.

Aiming the siphon bone ring at the corpse on the ground, a swirl of energy revealed in front of her, absorbing her soul energy.

On her chest, a blue-purple water droplet inexplicably appeared, and Donald watched it fluoresce, his gaze froze, and the rain around him suddenly stopped at this moment.

Is time paused?

The blue-purple water droplet bloomed brightly, and the rain that had been stagnant in mid-air a few meters in front of it gradually converged somewhere.

Nearly three meters tall, the massive humanoid body was covered in blue-purple patterns, and its cheeks were similar to those of humans, except that they looked particularly angular, with a half-bowed body, wings on its back, and a black fin in the middle, and its long narrow arms hanging from its sides, up to its knees.

"Human ....... Goo~"

It made a sound from its mouth, but it was the language of the devil, and Donald just remained silent, looking at it.

"Put ...... Grimoire ...... Give me ......."

Finally transformed into human language, the monster just moved forward, and Donald suddenly found that his whole body was frozen in place, unable to move!

Glancing left and right, he found that a large amount of rain had gathered around him at some point, wrapping him tightly and creating a cage that belonged to him.

Although he didn't know why such a guy suddenly appeared, Donald could still feel that if he didn't get out of this restraint as soon as possible, he would pay a heavy price for it.

"No, it shouldn't be like this......"

Donald stared at the demon in front of him that exuded a terrifying aura, and his thoughts diverged.

"You appeared from the body of the demon contractor, you should be the demon who signed a contract with her, why did you come to this world with your true body, and why...... No, you're not a real body at all, you're not a real abyss demon!"

The advent of the Abyss Demon in this world needs to meet many extremely harsh conditions, otherwise this world would have been chaotic a long time ago!

And now because of the death of a demon contractor, the Abyss Demon appeared directly in front of his eyes?

That's impossible!

After Donald had a strong negative thought, he suddenly found that the restraints around his body had loosened, from the original only being able to roll his eyes, to now his body can react to a certain extent, although it is only a small improvement, but it allows him to confirm a fact.

What is in front of you is not reality!

The rain demon from the abyss stopped talking, and its pace quickened.

"If you can attack me with this image in a hallucination, then I can definitely fight back...... Domination of the Grimoire, right...... Dominate the Grimoire! Suppress it for me!"

When Donald screamed the last syllable, all the restraints on his body completely dissipated at this moment.

A hazy gray mist shrouded him, and after a few weeks, he was once again in the space he had entered after fusing with the Dome of Domination.

Behind him was the stone seat, his body sat uncontrollably, the gray mist around him rolling in at this moment, and a loose gray robe was draped over his body.

There was an inexplicable cold thing above his head, and his eyes were looking up.

Dark golden crown!

The terrifying momentum on the abyssal demon in front of him dissipated, its body became more and more rickety, Donald seemed to feel something, and the figure that was still a little cowering became lazy at this moment, leaning on the stone seat, and raising his empty left hand.

"Heblic, I take this power!"

Pointing at the terrifying Abyss Demon, who could no longer maintain his calm appearance.

It's roaring!

It's roaring!

However, not the slightest sound reached Donald's ears.

The wail of the loser has no meaning!

The massive figure continued to shrink, eventually returning to a blue-purple droplet, crystal clear, and in the first position on Donald's right hand.

Donald straightened up, stretched out his right palm, and the Dome of Domination manifested in his hand.

Turning the first page, the original blank page has a picture at this time, and the first page is the portrait of the rain demon king!

It's not detailed, just a simple sketch outline, and when Donald looks at the image, he feels a sense of incompleteness in his mind.

The power of this demon king is incomplete, to be exact, only a small part of it.

Donald killed the Abyss Demon's contractor, and the power he was given was supposed to return to the demon itself after the Demon Contractor's death, but he used the Domination of the Demon Codex to rob him of this power.

Nowadays, it belongs to the Donald!

The sight suddenly went into a trance, everything in front of him returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, and the corpse was still at his feet, but it was already a dried corpse that had lost all energy......

Donald is not interested in the soul of the Demon Contractor at all, and without the power of the Devil, she is just an ordinary soul, useless, and can only be used as nourishment for the Bone Spirit Plate.

Instead of looking at the corpses on the ground, it won't take long for it to turn into ashes after losing all its energy.

Donald turned to look at the grass beside him, and Finger sprang over and jumped into his arms.

"Let's go, let's go home. ”

Take out the whistle and blow it in your mouth, turn over and get on your horse.

As he was about to move forward, Donald suddenly stopped, paused on the horse's back for a few seconds, and closed his eyes as if to realize something.

In the next second, the phantom of the Abyss Demon that had appeared in front of him suddenly appeared behind Donald, making the same movement as when Kelly jumped to the surface of Lake Searle before.

Embrace the rainstorm.

As a result, the water on Donald and Finger, who were drenched, evaporated in an instant.

Before the horse's hooves stepped on, where Donald's body passed, all the rain actively avoided it.

Like a loyal soldier who greets the king on his march.

"Hahaha~ No wonder, no wonder even if you want to stand on the opposite side of all demons, there are still so many people chasing the Demon Book of Domination......"

That's right, all of the demonic powers that the Donald has plundered from the Dome of Domination can be used directly, without the need for the grant or consent of the Abyss Demons!

In this battle, not only did he get the lost slate, but also let Donald touch the use of the Domination Magic Codex,

Huge crises are often accompanied by equal degrees of opportunity.

There's a reason why the Dome of Domination is regarded as the archenemy of all demons......

Somewhere in the abyss, pitch-black raindrops fell in the sky, and under the gray sky, the demons of the abyss trampled on the life around them.

Flesh of all colors shattered around him, and creatures in the abyss fell to their knees trembling.

Killing could not appease the wrath of Heblik, and this time he did not expect that the contractor in this world was too weak to be given full strength, and he would still fail......

Heblik could not observe the beginning and end of the battle, and only briefly appeared after the death of the contractor.

"Domination of the Grimoire...... Domination of the Grimoire!"

That part of the power that was taken away was nothing to him, he was still a powerful abyss demon, and what was given to humans was only a small part of the power he had, and as long as he still existed, it was only a matter of time before he recovered.

What he cared about was the appearance of the magic book, and the traces that he had finally found were lost, but he lost contact with him because his contractor was killed.

"Dmingham...... That's it, I have to have more contractors to help me get the tome......"

Demon contractors are often extremely scattered, and their appearance is extremely random, after all, it is extremely difficult to communicate with demons, and it is also difficult to get the demons' recognition.

Hipberic was determined to create more contractors to claim the Dome of Domination.

So in the days to come, it will be easy to pray for Hebrewic sacrifices.

Blessed are certain demonic believers in this world.

Or is it a disaster?

When they accepted that contract, they were destined to follow a predetermined path......

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