The black schooner began to slow down slowly, slowly approaching a small pier by the River Styx. The captain walked up to Feige, his tentacles writhing under his mouth, mucus sticking to his chest. He said respectfully, "Honorable Contract Demon, it's here. ”

Feige looked at his soul fire and knew he wasn't lying, so he threw the spellbook back. The deal was done, and he didn't need to say anything, he jumped directly onto the improvised dock by the river, and left the black ship that was going to continue to advance on the Hell Styx.

"Thank you, Contract Demon!" the man in full armor shouted at the devil's back, only to get Fei Qi secretly shaking his head. If he thinks that the devil of hell will treat him with the same attitude as Feige, then becoming a Hell Subscriber is his inescapable final fate.

Like these conjugators by the harbor, they still have the appearance and form they had when they were dying, and it was clear that they had just arrived in Hell and were waiting to be transported here. Pain, fear, and insecurity were written on their faces, and their bodies were covered with filth. The illnesses and injuries they suffered before the end of their lives continue to torment them, but they do not lead to death. Most prayers can only crawl, and those who are able to stand before death can move on their legs.

Two barbed demons were guarding the mergers by the docks, and the jagged spears with barbs could inflict unbearable pain on them just by touching them, and this was the beginning of the hierarchical order of Hell. Each of the invokers had already identified their master in Hell before they died, and most of the devils could tell if they looked closely at their souls. The reason why these contenders go to hell is either because they are corrupted by the devil's influence, or they have foolishly made a contract with the devil, or they act according to a certain characteristic of the devil during their lifetime. Excessive greed, jealousy, hatred, or committing sins that lead to one's own depravity. Each circumstance leaves an imprint on their souls, which determines their afterlife.

"Freshly baked" invokers need to be transformed into a usable power in the Underworld, and the Bad Demon collects them all over the Underworld and gives them to the Barb, who then takes them to the Transformation Land. Those who invoke will be greeted by torture, and the memories they still have will make torture more effective, thus unleashing more soul power. After the torture, the invoker loses his memory and becomes a "standard-uniform" soul shell that can be used as currency or transported to a specific location to be transformed into a demon.

"Where are these going?" Feige asked as he approached the Barb, raised his chin, and commanded.

"My lord, we are waiting for the boat to be taken down the River Styx to the fifth level. These have already been bought by Ice City. ”

"I happened to come from there. Fei Qi narrowed his eyes, "What is the situation on the first layer now, is there any movement from the demons?"

"My lord, we don't know. The Barb Demon shook the spear in his hand and struck the contender beside him, knocking it back into the queue. These invokers are always trying to escape, but most of them can only crawl, never escaping the barb. Another way to avoid torture is to jump into the River Styx, where the invokers have nothing to lose but their memories, so the River Styx will surely wash away their memories. After losing their memory, the effect of tormenting the invoker to generate soul power is almost non-existent, and can only be directly converted into a standard body. The working prayers that Feige saw on the floors below were all shells of this kind.

"Put these things to good use and squeeze their value out. Feige instructed in his capacity as a contract demon, and then asked, "Do you know where the nearest merger conversion field is? ”

"My lord, information is valuable. A barb demon said with a smile.

Feige's eyes narrowed, he could indeed punish the barb, or use intimidation to coerce it into submission. It's just that these barb demons all have superiors, and there is no need to provoke stronger devils. Mainly this is the first layer of hell, the front line of the devil's defense against demons, and the devils with strong combat power abound, and it is very difficult to destroy the corpse.

One spirit coin is enough to solve this problem, and its value is far greater than that problem. "Right in that direction, over the first hill, you can see a battlefield. There's a pool of blood on the east side of the battlefield, and if you're quick enough, the job of creating new recruits shouldn't be over yet. ”

Feige nodded, and went straight in the direction the barb demon had indicated. He walked through the scorched dirt across the gravel wasteland, climbed the mottled hills, and saw a dead battlefield. I don't know how many of them, I don't know how many times, the devil and the demon have repeatedly clashed here, the corpses of the predecessors are stepped on, and the new victims are constantly falling, and so on top of each other, it is an eternal bloody battle.

The dirt of hell absorbs untold killings and deaths, but never satisfied. Feige walked into the area of the battlefield, the touch of the soles of his feet telling him that the dirt here seemed to be breathing greedily, sucking the vitality of life and soul from every crevice. There are no survivors of a bloody battle, and the living side will never help those who are no longer able to recover on their own, let alone let go of any enemy who has not yet breathed their last breath. This is hell, and mercy is 108,000 miles away.

The ground was covered with corpses, and there were about ten times as many demons as demons, so it was destined to be a terrible battle. The devils are well-trained and disciplined on the battlefield, but if they are not fighting to the death in the face of a twenty-fold number of enemies, then no amount of training and discipline can be converted into victory. With one enemy and ten, plus the inferior demons and barbed demons who are cleaning up the battlefield now, it at least means that the devil has won.

A bad demon suddenly crouched down to dig something out of the corpse, and it quickly shoved what it found into its mouth. A barbed demon spotted it, roared, raised its barbed spear and rushed angrily. The devil hurriedly held something in both hands and offered it to the barb demon, but the devil was not in the habit of forgiving, especially if the price given was not large enough, and the price was not his own property. The demon was pierced through the neck by a spear, and his head was separated from his body. It wriggled a few times, and then became one of the dead corpses of the battlefield.

"Soul larvae, are you so bold that you dare to eat something so important?" the barb demon broke the bad demon's hand and found four or five centipede-long, white silkworm-like things. It looked left and right, and when it saw Feiqi, its eyes lit up, and it strode over with its spear on its back.

"Lord Contract Demon, do you want soul larvae? All you need is one spirit coin, and all six of them are yours. ”

What is a soul larva? Feige couldn't find it in his memory. If the Fork Demon doesn't want him to know, then the item is either not important to the Fork Devil's plans, or it is important and hindering - so Feige decides to buy them. With a shrewd expression, he said to the Barb Demon, "Do you think your price is fair?

"My lord, it's only been half a day since the battle ended, and these soul larvae are very fresh. Whether it's used to make up for the lack of souls to make the invoker more valuable, or to become a low-end servant devil, they couldn't be better. Why don't I go find another one, and seven will always be fine, right?"

"You can hear that you're an ambitious barb demon who wants to take the initiative, and I appreciate your determination to move up the ranks. Fei Qi took out a spirit coin and said, "I don't want the seventh, the number six is lucky for me." You go find me something suitable for a soul larva. ”

"Of course, no problem. The Barb Demon took the coin and immediately rummaged through the corpse, and in a moment came with a leather bag. Feige noticed that it had secretly swallowed three soul larvae while rummaging on the ground, and then deliberately lowered his head to hide his happy appearance - of course, this could not escape Feige's full vision. Subsequently, its soul core became a little stronger,

After putting the six souls in a bag and carrying them with him, and then asking where the blood pool was, Feige was sure that the previous barb demon had not lied to him. Walking through the bloody and muddy battlefield, and buying twenty soul larvae from other waves of barbed demons who were cleaning the battlefield, Feige finally saw the pool of blood.

The Blood "Pool" is a small lake that is located in the low-lying part of the battlefield. The breath of hell was particularly strong here, and the forces of evil and order overflowed outward, forming a faint red mist that permeated the pool of blood. Pools of blood were close to the shore, a pillar of hundreds of skulls stacked on top of each other soaked in blood, white bones and dark, hollow eye sockets exuding an atmosphere of fear. A bone demon stood opposite the skull pillar, directing the Barb Demon to escort a group of invokers, using his spear to drive them towards the pool.

The Bone Demon is at the same level as the Contract Demon, and belongs to the form of the same class of devil giants with different emphasis. Contract demons go to the human world to bewitch souls to fall, and bone demons achieve the same goal by killing. Because of its emphasis on combat, the Bone Demon is much taller than the Contract Demon, resembling a velociraptor skeleton with insect wings. It has razor-sharp claws and a long, long, barbed tail ready to inject toxin.

Seeing the contract demon approaching, the bone demon turned his head and said viciously, "Wait behind, I'll come here first." ”

"No problem. Feige couldn't wait to look at it for a moment: "I'm just standing here, not bothering you." ”

"A very sensible contract demon. The bone demon flicked his tail and drew a line on the ground, as if it were a "waiting line". It then urged the barbarb to work as quickly as possible, and the barbed spear whipped hard, and the prayers were shoved and plunged into a pool of blood.

"Get down, get in!" the barb demon tapped the heads of the invokers, making sure they were soaked in pools of blood. Then, the Bone Demon took out a handful of soul larvae from his leather pocket, crushed them with the bones of his hand, squeezed out the black-green juice and sprinkled it into the pool of blood. "The great Lord of Hell, the new slave, is ready to set out for the great cause of conquest and domination. Let them be reborn from the pool of blood! Make them strong, make them resourceful and cunning enough, and most importantly, make them evil and obey orders!"

Feige squinted and observed, seeing that it was a lot like an augmentation ritual. It is not a goddess enhancement ritual, but a modified version of the devil's enhancement ritual that uses the blasphemous power of hell. Although there were no obvious runes, the energy fluctuations around him gave Feiqi a particularly familiar feeling.

Through the ability of the contract demon to check the souls, Feige found that the souls of those who invoked were being consumed in large quantities, and a large part of them were absorbed by the skull pillars and blood pools. Afterward, the conjugators huddled together, gradually merging into a twisted, struggling mixture, slowly rising from the pool of blood.

The Bone Demon let out an excited cry and raised its hands in the air, "Okay, better! Go for it, your bones are weapons!" But the huge mixture of souls suddenly tore into four parts, and then stabilized. Hell shaped them and created four barbs, with four pieces of armor and four spears attached.

It seems to have failed. The corners of Feiqi's mouth curled slightly, which angered the bone demon. It turned around and growled angrily at Feige, its tail wagging in menacing motions. For this kind of provocation, Feige looked at his fingernails, and then stretched out a finger and hooked it: "If you want to fight, you can fight, you come here!"

The bone demon looked left and right, and there was obviously only a lone contract demon in the blood pool, and the rest were his own people. A contract demon is no match for a bone demon, not to mention that there are eight barbed demons here. So where did this guy in the contract text scroll get his confidence?Wait, could this kind of impotentity be a trap?

Quite possibly! Contract Demons often use contracts to create all sorts of strange effects. For example, it can contract with a powerful creature, but that creature will only fight back when attacked. If that's the case, then any "unlucky guys" who take the initiative to attack the Contract Demon are just giving money. Could the Bone Demon be unlucky? Neither in the past, nor in the future? So it just made a few fierce expressions at the Contract Demon and continued its work of transforming the Merger on its own.

The Bone Demon has never succeeded. There were at least four barbs at a time, and all of them could only create bad demons in the back - a worthless thing. Feige was anxious for it, but he didn't know that it was actually self-inflicted. Is it possible that a great devil has been created near the grace of the goddess? Therefore, it is impossible for the Bone Demon to do so, and the Barb Demon needs to add additional sacrifices to do it. But this bone demon is very stingy and refuses to use more soul larvae, so in the end, he can only let out a sigh at the barb demon.

"Contract Demon, I only have three invokers and ten soul larvae left here. Are you interested in buying it?"

"I've got quite a few soul larvae. Feige pretended to say, "Don't you know what kind of evil consequences will happen if you use too many soul larvae?"

"In addition to wasting too much, there will be bad results? This is the first time I've heard of it. Contract Demon, tell me about it?"

"In hell, intelligence and information have their own value. "Feige is learning and applying, and he is learning and applying. "Information about soul larvae usage tips can increase your success rate quite a bit in the future. ”

"These invokers and soul larvae have been given to you, plus two spirit coins, what do you think?"

"Fifty spirit coins, I guarantee that the information is worth the money. ”

Fifty spirit coins is a lot of money, but it is this value that confuses the Bone Demon and makes it believe that the Contract Demon really has some ability. After some bargaining, the Barb Demon purchased this knowledge from Feige with six Mergers, thirty-six Spirit Coins, and forty Soul Larvae (it is much more appropriate to temporarily let the Barb Demon go to the battlefield to buy and loot than to buy it with Spirit Coins).

Feige doesn't have any knowledge, but it can fool it with the augmentation ritual and the phenomenon of soul empathy before. Seeing that the enhancement ritual created with the Hell Rune could indeed strengthen the Hell Aura, the Bone Demon was instilled with the plausible theory that "the empathy phenomenon enhances the fusion between souls, which can make the mixture of the invokers stronger and less likely to break", so he accepted the conclusion that "the soul larvae will affect the empathy phenomenon if they are used too much".

"Knowledge!" the Bone Demon sighed and walked away satisfied. It didn't go far before the barb demon left first, and turned around and lurked back on its own, hiding in the shadows to secretly observe Feige, ready to see what it was going to do by the pool of blood. If possible, it's good business to find an opportunity to ambush this lone devil.

It noticed that the contract demon was standing motionless at the edge of the pool of blood, just staring at the red blood in a daze, then shook its head in disappointment and turned away. The Bone Demon suddenly felt a sense of weakness: the Contract Demon hadn't done anything. In this way, the blood pool is not its purpose, it is! The theory it had guessed before suddenly became more solid, and it was even more determined that it could not attack this contract demon. Taking advantage of the fact that the contract demon didn't find out, the bone demon quickly slipped away.

Feige didn't see the Bone Demon, and even if he did, he couldn't guess that the drama in his heart was so complicated. He just thought of the miserable condition of the prayers who had been soaked in it as he looked at the pool of blood. Those Feige's faces, which already looked in extreme pain and despair, could have become even more desperate and painful when they were beaten with barbed spears.

All those who go to hell have a reason to come down, and the mark of the devil on their souls is real. If they were guilty in the first place, then Fege had little sympathy for them going to hell to be tortured, but some souls weren't necessarily like that - like being deceived by contract demons.

Feige is not a complete devil, so he does not quite fit into the devil's formal code. After seeing these tortured souls, he thought of the devil's contracts that he had signed by his fools. He is not a saint, but he has his own final bottom line: if he appears as a devil and the other party is willing to sign a contract with him, then he feels that the contract is reasonable no matter how evil it is. But he appeared in the form of a human being, and even appeared as a goddess priest, and he didn't deceive people into signing the soul contract in vain, which is not impossible, but it is too cheap.

That's right, it's a price drop. Feige has his own pride, and it is this pride that makes him refuse to be a faithful believer in the goddess, and it is this pride that makes him return to the Styx. He still had a few contracts in his hand, and the first one he summoned and shredded was Gresham Gary's.

"You played me once, I forgive you, I don't care anymore, but that doesn't mean your mistakes have been corrected. I'm just getting stronger and more qualified to be generous. Well, I'm almost touched by myself when I say that......" Feige shredded the contract that was accumulating interest and threw it into the River Styx, making sure it was gone forever. "Your grandma's...... Well, your grandmother's contract with the Fork Demon is her own affair, and I don't want to be this good person, but forget about the supplementary terms between her and me. Wait, I told her as a devil at that time, and she still chose to sign the contract......"

Feige pondered for a moment, then put the contract away again. "Gresham, I'll give your family at most a chance to redeem this contract once and for all. I can forgive you for bullying me, but I'm not qualified to forgive your grandma for others. God knows who your grandmother influenced when she made a fortune with devilish charm......"

He stood by the River Styx, examining the contract on his body and disposing of it according to his own standards. After dealing with this, he felt that he could really let go of the contract demon in his heart, and then transform himself into a new devil.

Say goodbye to the River Styx and return to the Blood Pool, where there are a few more rows of footprints, but now he is the only one left. New devils are born here, old devils die in battle nearby, and dead devils and demons keep their blood here. Feiqi unfolded his global vision to make sure that there were no demons within a radius of ten miles and looked like he was coming to the pool of blood, so he began his own preparations.

He had fooled the Bone Demon before, but the enhancement ritual was not entirely a fool. Using the skull pillar and the surrounding terrain to exchange Hell favors for spell materials, Feige quickly set up the Hell version of the Enhancement Ritual. Then, he took out the sacrifices he had accumulated along the way, namely six prayers, thirty-six spirit coins, and sixty-six soul larvae—since it was a ritual, it was necessary to enhance the sense of ritual.

There are several conditions required to transform a soul into a demon: a soul, a hellish environment, a pool of blood, and a sacrifice. Feige found the relationship between them through observation, and through the process of fooling the bone demon, he also found a lot of information about the sacrifice. The most versatile sacrifice is the soul larvae, which have no attributes, no good or evil, no order and chaos, and the least disturbance, and the best sacrifice is the energetic part of the devil's body, which can make the new body of the sacrifice more inclined to that devil. The Bone Demon was reluctant to use his own bones to create a new Bone Demon, and that was its loss. Feige believed that the Fork of the Road would have no problem with his horn participating in the sacrifice.

As a result, the Soul Harvesting Dagger (AKA Hell Purgatory Horn) also became part of the sacrifice. It was indeed a good weapon, and it had saved Feige many times, and Feige liked and admired it, but now he had let go of his greed. According to the words of the devil, everything is based on the maximization of profits, especially when it is self-interested, and according to the words of the angels, put down the butcher's knife and become a ...... Wait, it seems to be a string, but it probably means something about the same.

Feiqi's launching ceremony exploded the body of the contract demon and walked into the pool of blood in a black soul state. The Invoker immediately wanted to run, but the ropes of the air elemental shot out of the black souls, pulling them all down. Mercy, which had been given before the process of becoming a devil began, is no longer needed.

One by one, the sacrifices melted into the pool of blood, and across the six layers of hell, Feige seemed to hear the angry roar of the fork in the road, which made him happy. The tainted blood from the pool of blood enters the soul, and the change begins.

What will it be?" Feige looked at his arm. He felt the power of hell keep coming in, and countless terrible evil thoughts were constantly pouring in. At the same time, the knowledge that the devil needs to know about his duties is constantly being instilled. Through this knowledge, Feige finds himself on the verge of becoming a ......

Bad Devil?

Just kidding? At least it's a little devil or something, right? Turning into an inferior demon will seriously affect Feige's plans! Feige is ready to use his new form to kill demons in exchange for genuine hellish favor, and then keep evolving. The combat restrictions of the inferior devil are too great, especially in terms of spells, which is not as good as humans, which affects the combat effectiveness too much! The little devil can at least use spells, and how can it be regarded as a mid-level devil, right?

Feige's pride made him unable to accept the reality that he was just a low-level devil.

Fortunately, after the information of the bad demon, new information is still pouring in, which indicates that he is ascending. But before Feige could read the information, the information stopped, and the process of advancement came to an abrupt end. Isn't there enough spirit coins, soul larvae, soul daggers, and sacrifices from the Merger? Fei Qi let out a long sigh, guessing that maybe it was because his soul was too mixed, or there were still defects that he hadn't discovered? But he wouldn't accept his fate, he knew that the stronger the soul, the more likely it was to become a powerful devil! The experience of being a contract demon had long taught him how to make the soul fire become vibrant in a short period of time!

He chose the most intense one: to brave the wind and snow to do the most exciting thing, and that is to pray in hell in the spirit of death!

The light from the divine magic instantly made the blood pool boil, and his soul body shook off all the contaminated blood at once, expanding to twice its original size. Hell was enraged by the divine energy, and the terrifying aura of Hell formed a violent wind that gathered from all directions, enveloping the pool of blood. At this moment, a white light flashed, piercing the breath of hell, and instantly fell into the pool of blood, stopping in front of Feiqi. The one that shook slightly was the Pit God Sword.

"Rub, how much of your sword can travel through space? How many skills do you still hide? Also, do you like to fall into a pit so much? You finally came to hell and chose a blood pit? It seems that my talent for naming is really extraordinary, and it is as apt as ever. Feiqi complained as he gripped the Pit Sword with a sharp heart.

There are various forms of depraved into demons, and people can directly turn into various demons from bad demons to bone demons, but there is a creature that will only have one fixed form. Angels who once possessed goodness and divine power will turn into ...... if they choose to fall

Lust.

Feige wasn't an angel, but he was a "saint" anyway. So, after the blood faded, he looked at his smooth and delicate skin and swallowed his saliva, he never thought that he could be so handsome, and he was even a little excited.

Soth said

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