"Click."

The door in front of her was slowly opening, but Maca didn't move it—it opened on its own. Yes, it's like...... The palace is welcoming him.

Maca glanced inside, and saw that the fog in the main hall was there, but it was much thinner than outside. It's just that there is no lighting in it, so it still looks very dim.

After a slight pause, he lifted his leg and walked inside.

"Click, click, click......"

The footsteps of Maca and Willy overlapped, echoing faintly in the hall, which had become increasingly empty as nearly all the furnishings had been removed. Other than that, there was no movement here, as if they were the only ones here.

But Maca could clearly feel that in the darkness ahead, there was a "person" waiting for him.

"Click."

Suddenly, Maca, who had reached about half the distance, stopped her progress, and Willy, who was behind him, also stopped silently and tacitly...... The two stopped in the middle of the main hall.

Almost at the same time, clusters of grayish-white flames "banged" from the torches on the wall pillars on both sides, illuminating the entire hall in an eerie hue.

To say that Maca and Willie were not the first guests here, but before that, none of the others had the treatment of the owner of this room who took the initiative to illuminate them.

It can be seen that they ...... Or more accurately, the importance of maca in someone's mind.

The moment the flames radiated, Maca raised her head slightly, swept past the high-ranking living corpses on either side of the front, and looked straight up the steps in the deepest part of the hall, where not even the light of the torches could fully illuminate it.

There, too, a pair of ink-deep eyes stared at him.

And then, it was Helbo who spoke first-

"McLean, good momentum...... As I said earlier, in this barren age, you alone are worthy of me to look at each other. And now it seems that you have never let me down. ”

Helbo's voice was hoarse, humming as if it came directly from his chest, but it was unusually loud.

Seeing that Maca didn't seem to have opened his mouth, he continued:

"By the way, I remember saying that we don't really have the most direct contradiction. If you wish, we might be able to be partners as well...... Others don't have this qualification, but you're completely different. I believe that both as an enemy and as a companion will surprise me the most. ”

It wasn't until Helbo said this that Maca frowned a little impatiently, and said lightly:

"Are you done?"

After a moment of silence, Helbo, who was sitting on the throne with one hand on his head, shook his head and said:

"That's you...... The last choice. ”

After the words fell slightly, Maca suddenly walked forward, and said as she went:

"At least I think there are many people in this world who can look down on me, judge me, and guide me, but you are by no means any of them. You're just like me, just an 'ordinary person' who is still struggling with fate. ”

As he spoke, the dozen or so high-level living corpses standing on both sides also suddenly struck out as Maca approached the throne, fists, soul flames, magic arcs, and even weapons of different shapes...... The attack was constantly beckoning to Maca.

At first, Willie could still use all kinds of demonic plants that grew with soul power to entangle and prevent demolition, but the closer she got to the depths of this hall, the more powerful and strange the power of those living corpses became.

In particular, the last four individuals have even mastered a first-level rule, and it is extremely difficult to deal with them with skill. Even Maca couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly after seeing it.

However, surprise to surprise, Maca's footsteps remained the same as when she was in the square outside.

When a disembodied shadow flew to the ground in front of him, he stepped down and shook out the living corpse that had become a shadow trap;

As the floor around him twisted and turned into orange, hot lava swept towards him, he still stepped forward, the lava cooling back to the rocks, and then back to the flat ground;

Even when the last two similar-looking living corpses both unleashed the soul-devouring power that only Helbo could have at him, not only did Maca not care about the violent suction against the soul, but even Willy behind him was not affected in the slightest.

"Bang-"

With a slight wave of her hand, she swept the living corpse in front of her aside, and Maca stepped onto the deepest steps without stopping.

Then he stood firmly in front of the throne on the steps.

From this moment, it can be seen that Helbo's demonic body is indeed very tall, even if it is sitting, it is a little taller than Maca standing.

Of course, now, I'm afraid no one will judge the strength by the size. In terms of size, the biggest one here is the power-type living corpse that is firmly entangled by Willy's plants below.

For now, Helmo was still sitting on the throne, and Maca didn't speak, and he didn't speak. It's just that when the high-level living corpses below still wanted to rush up and continue to attack Maca, he waved his hand slightly, so that all his men who could still move returned to their original positions.

At this time, Willy, who had been on guard behind Maca, also stood up straight again, and continued to clubbed behind Maca silently.

After a few seconds, Maca stared at Helbo, frowned slightly, and said:

"Why, don't you do it yourself?"

"Oh no!" Helbo said calmly, "I don't think there's any need for this. ”

"Are you still dreaming of making me your companion or subordinate?" Maca said coldly, "Or do you think that even if I am now, I will definitely lose if I do it with you?" ”

"No, no, no!" When Helbo heard this, he immediately shook his head again and denied, "Have you forgotten what I just said?" As I said, I've never underestimated you—it's just that it's unlikely that you'll really be able to defeat me, right? ”

Helpo is right!

Because even if Maca has now learned two branches of the Soul Rules, plus other means, it may be enough to "kill" Helbo with the body of a demon.

But after that?

This question has to return to its origins after all—as long as the Devouring Mirror is not broken, Helbo will not really die, which is the most fundamental problem that has always plagued Maca.

"So," said Helbo, he sat up straight and spread his hands out, "and look! All this is pointless, after all, 'procrastination' is never the solution to the problem! ”

"But it's a necessary means to find a way."

Before he could finish speaking, Maca swung her backhand out without warning, and slammed it straight into Helpo's terrifying face.