"Oh! You are crazy! Tubin reached out and grabbed the Death Scythe, he had probably guessed what I was trying to do, but he couldn't stop me either.

"Looks like you've already studied this thing, so that's even better." I put my hand down and jumped back a few steps, then took out something.

"You really brought a Horcrux!" Tuwen exclaimed in disbelief. A Horcrux is an underworld artifact that can store souls. All I have to do now is use the Death Scythe to strip a portion of my soul from my human form, and then put it in a Horcrux for temporary storage to keep me alive, while I use it to forcibly fuse the other part of my soul with the seven seals in my head.

"Come, judge my soul with the death scythe in your hand!" I yelled at Tuwen, and the power of the lightning flung out and touched the scythe in his hand.

"Culling the souls of high-level demons, you know what it means? There's a good chance you'll turn yourself into a worthless DM by doing so! "DM, a low-level demon spirit despised by high-level demons and abandoned by the underworld, the weakest of the demons. If I fail, it means that the Thunder Monarch will no longer exist, and I will have to start all over again. No, you can't even start all over again, you just fall from a noble demon to a lowly spirit, and from then on wander the world and may even be eaten by the demon at any time.

"If you don't succeed, you win. I believe you can also see that there are seven seals in my body, and if I don't do this, I won't be able to see the light again in a short time, so I can only forcibly dissolve it. "I know that these seven seals will take time to merge, but this time is too tight for me right now. I will meet Yu Jingxi tomorrow, and the truth will be revealed as soon as I get out. Goodbye is just an excuse, what I really need is to let these seven seals improve my strength, only then will I be more sure of what happens next.

"Lord Shariye will not agree to you doing this." The first time I saw the picture and text, I was so hesitant, but I had to persevere.

"If I'm lucky, I can successfully absorb the seal and advance to the fourth-level demon!" I never imagined that one day the Grim Reaper's scythe of harvesting souls would be used on me, maybe this was the way it was meant to be. Thirty years ago, I was told to meet the Grim Reaper, and the scythe that arranged for me to get life was used at this time.

"How is that possible! You lunatic! No demon has ever done anything since the underworld, how can you ......?"

"No demon can do it, that's because there wasn't a demon named Inuma in the underworld before!" With that, I threw the Horcrux over, unsealing my tail and revealing the original form of the Thunderbolt Tail.

"Commanded in the name of the highest, born in my form as the original form of the devil, and now appear in obedience to my will! eternalpunishment！ "I put my hands together and formed a demonic spell and began to release my thunder and lightning energy, and as the pillar of light of the six-pointed star of the incantation I chanted rose to the ground, my upper clothes were torn, and my whole body was immersed in thunder and lightning. My short silver hair suddenly became dozens of centimeters longer, a pair of white wolf ears grew on my head, and a purple rune appeared in the center of my forehead. Immediately after that, my entire skin was stained with a layer of purple lightning, my weapon emerged from my skin and hung in the back of my head in a circle of light, emitting a dazzling violet-blue light, sixteen silver chains of light emerged from my shoulder blades, and they wrapped around my body and then extended to a pair of bat-like purple lightning wings growing out of my back. My feet took the shape of pure white unicorn legs, dark blue spirals bulging from all over my body, and I drifted off the ground as my limbs lit up with a cold blue flame. After taking off, a golden crescent moon about my height appeared on the soles of my feet. I lightly tread on the lower string of the crescent moon on my toes, and grasped the upper string of the moon with one hand, and the demonic form was fully revealed. This moon is not my original form, a gift from Lord Shariyah, but it also makes me unique and noble among demons.

"It's really amazing, worthy of being recognized as the most perfect demon form in the underworld." Tuwen clapped his hands and applauded not far from me.

"Tuwen, you can either kill me now, or help me get my soul out." I've completely released the original form that hasn't been revealed for hundreds of years, and there is no way back for him. At the same time, I believe in the integrity of the caretaker, so I dare to hand myself over to him.

"Well, then! But remember that you owe me a great favor. Tuwen pondered for a moment and finally agreed to my request, saying that it was a great favor at all. Splitting my soul will also consume a large amount of his spells, which means that the gate of the underworld he guards will become relatively weak due to the consumption of his power during this time period, and those low-level demons who try to do evil in the world will have a chance, and if too many demons are released to the world, they are likely to be judged by the underworld for dereliction of duty.

"Yes, come on!" People can slowly return to the moment to say more useless, if you can pass tonight, the most important thing is still tomorrow.

"Thunder Monarch, may your fate match what you imagined!"

"I never doubt myself, and please don't doubt my own abilities!"

"Present your hair, Thunder Monarch." The scythe in his hand instantly stretched out several meters, and a gust of wind cut off a large part of my silver hair from my ear, "I will use your hair to weave a chain to hang half of your soul on it, if you successfully fuse the seven seals with the soul in your body, the other half of the soul contained in the Horcrux can be returned to your body through it." ”

"Understood."

"Let's start now, then." After his words, the entire basement space was silent, and the figure and text had begun to focus on activating the triangular array dedicated to harvesting souls of the Grim Reaper, and I could only discern the progress of the spell through the spell he chanted.

"Covenanter who sleeps at the end of the world, I call you with the majesty of the supreme underworld, and when despair reigns overhead, when darkness corrupts your body, you will fall into a dead silence with me. Now I will banish your decay with death and end your fall with a sickle. You will travel through the void of time and space, open the door to death, you will sleep in darkness, your spirit will be judged, your soul will be given eternal life, and the soul of the dog and horse will come down in the song of the dead! ”

The next moment after the picture and text finished reciting the incantation, I felt a cold and sharp knife cut through my body, and my soul began to withdraw little by little under the power of the scythe, and I saw my * slowly fall down and stop moving, and the memories in my brain began to stir up and then turned into a whirling white chaos.

"Dogs and horses!" I heard a muffled call, and out of the chaos flew a massive silver scythe, slicing my soul in half.

"Ah......h It felt like being cut off from the waist, like being cramped and stripped of bones, and the cruelest punishment in hell was not enough to describe the pain of this split soul, and I was even so painful that I began to regret making such a decision.

"Now is not the time to cry out in pain, wake up! Grab those seven seals with half of your free soul! They're going to follow your other soul into the Horcrux! "As my soul reaper, Tuwen observed the changes most clearly, and I immediately regained my sanity when he reminded me. What is the pain, failure is the real pain.

"I'll seal half of the soul in the Horcrux first, and then lock the soul seal for the other half of your soul, you have two hours to complete the fusion, if it doesn't work, I will forcibly send the soul of the Horcrux back to you, so at least I can ensure that you don't become DM!" I was completely in a state of unintentional ignorance, unable to speak or observe, and the only thing I could do was to listen to the arrangement of the picture and text. Seven seals rushed out*, and I quickly used the remaining half of my soul to perform a primordial transformation, turning my soul into a mass of purple spirit with a photoelectric tail. The reason why we have to separate half of our souls and store them in the Horcrux is also just in case, if we fail, I will not definitely die.

"It's now, Inuma!" The picture and text continued to guide my soul, and after he threw an unknown force at me, I was floating in the air and collided head-on with the golden light proton mass formed by the seven seals. The impact was enormous, and my psionic body and seal immediately turned into a mutually repellent force magnetic field. This is the final stage of my fusion, the psionic body and the seal have collided violently in this magnetic field countless times, and between the lightning and flint I and its power have been evaporated, and after two hours there will only be one result, either I fuse it or it will devour me.

Two hours flew by, and in my last consciousness I heard a shout from Tuwen, and then my world went to peace.

"Is this the border of exile or where?" When I woke up again with a sense of self and found myself in another environment, white above and around my head, I even suspected that my soul had reached the boundary of another world.

"This is my home, you succeeded in the Thunder Monarch......" A magnified face suddenly appeared above my head, and the familiar smile came from the graphic.

"Are you sure I'm not a DM?" I looked down and found myself on a white bed. In the end, I don't know if I fused the seal or if the seal devoured me, and I can't even remember what happened in the magnetic field.

"Of course I'm sure! Not only did you not become a DM, but you also improved yourself. Take a look at the demon spots behind your ears. Tuwen suddenly took out a mirror from behind his back, and it seemed that he had been prepared.

"It's a great pleasure to see the head of the room again." I took the mirror and didn't rush to look at the demon spots, because the best result was already in the kind smile of the picture and text - I really got that kind of luck and became a fourth-level demon.

"Does the Thunder Monarch have a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe?" My successful progression made the tone of the graphic text obviously much more polite.

"Yes, but I don't remember anything after I became a spirit body." I tried to think about it, but I found that the more I thought about it, my head hurt, and my mind had a lot more chaotic things than before, as if it had been forcibly poured into it with that seal.

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it, this time you have not only completed self-transcendence, but also fulfilled the expectations that Lord Shaliye has always expected of you." Picture and text handed me a glass of water, and I was feeling a little thirsty and took it all down.

The author has something to say: promotion to the fourth level

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