Bonfires burn.

A group of people gathered around the fire, singing and dancing, as if performing some mysterious ceremony.

That's right, it's just a bunch of people! A true Terran!

"Hell, how can there still be a human race in the inner demon realm? Could it be that the Lord of Evil has plundered and migrated from other worlds? ”

Fang Yuan was in the sky, only to feel very incredible.

Because below, at the end of the Land of Blood, there are not only humans, but also the fields and ridges that have been carved out, as well as the countryside and the city.

It looks like relocating another world, full of incredible flavors.

"With the environment of the Inner Demon Realm, ordinary people can't survive at all, or mutate...... However, the Demon Realm of Original Sin is the realm of the Lord of Extreme Evil, and he forcibly changed the rules and vitality attributes here to make it suitable for ordinary human life......"

Fang Yuan looked around, a little puzzled: "But why, do you want to do this thankless thing?" ”

As he pondered, the ritual below continued:

"O all-pervading Lord of Evil!"

"Please let us pass through you, away from the city of endless pain!"

"Let us pass through you and stay away from the pit of eternal misery!"

"Let us devoutly sacrifice to you, three people who will never recover!"

"O Exalted Creator, Eternal Creator, please protect your people from our cities and villages, and protect this year's harvest!"

……

Many chanted hymns and pushed three sacrifices to the stake.

The three men, some with their eyes sewn and some with their mouths sewn up, but something in their stomachs was constantly wriggling, and the last one, filled with brimstone, let out a terrible scream as soon as they were pushed into the flames.

Raging!

The flames were ferocious, devouring the three sacrifices.

Several demon spirits flew into it, and suddenly, a strange change occurred.

Three heads and seven love insects flew out of the flames, and the human face on the head was like a sacrifice, and there was a symbol on each forehead.

"Jealousy? Gluttony? And lust? ”

"Original...... Is this the origin of the Seven Love Worms in the Heart Demon Realm? ”

Fang Yuan suddenly realized: "The Lord of Extreme Evil has kept these human beings in captivity just to become nourishment...... However, this kind of seven love insects are a little different from the previous world, which is normal, one is fused with the Zerg gene, and the other is reproduced, and the other is a native species, which is exactly the same as the strange thing! ”

"Besides, what follows should be anger, greed, laziness, and arrogance? It's the Demon Realm of Original Sin! ”

I have to say that the migration of a large number of human beings by the Lord of Extreme Evil is definitely a stroke of genius.

After all, although there are noble people among the human race, there is definitely no faster one to fall than them. It can be said that it is the best nourishment for the seven deadly sins.

Therefore, this demon god spared no expense and transplanted a human society and natural system here.

"Squeak!"

At this time, the three-headed seven-headed love insect flew out, came to the ridge of the field, and opened the opener to suck.

Many pests flew out in an instant and were devoured, so that this year's wheat harvest was a good one.

"Thank you to the Messenger of the Lord for your favor!"

When those mortals saw this scene, they immediately cheered, and they didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"Is there a ritual of praying to the demons and making them?"

When Fang Yuan saw this scene, he secretly shook his head, all the natural disasters and insect disasters that this human kingdom had encountered had been arranged by the Lord of Extreme Evil a long time ago.

It's just that he hid behind the scenes, and then let some demons rescue a little, and he gained a lot of favor and faith, which is really sad and lamentable.

"Don't these humans know that they are drinking to quench their thirst? But even if you know, it's unthinkable, right? This is the sorrow of the weak......"

Fang Yuan sighed, ignoring them, and set his eyes on the ritual sacrifice.

"City of Pain? The pit of misery? ”

"It can be placed in ritual magic, it becomes an important incantation, it is absolutely real, and it has no low status...... It doesn't sound like a good place to ...... though."

He fell to the ground, transformed into a normal human form, and walked to the nearest village.

"Who?"

The patrolling militia spotted him immediately.

These militiamen were tall and strong, wearing leather armor and sharp spears in their hands.

"I'm just a passing traveler who wants to borrow the village to take a break!"

Fang Yuan said casually, but there was a strong appeal in his voice.

"Okay, then you come in with me!"

This kind of emotional infection suddenly stunned the militia captain who originally planned to conduct a strict investigation: "Stranger, remember not to cause trouble in Dorne Village, otherwise the consequences are definitely something you don't want to bear, and besides, we don't have any extra rooms, only a hut to store firewood." ”

He was about forty years old, with a beard and scars crisscrossed all over his body, apparently an experienced warrior who had introduced Fang Yuan to the village.

'Well, the patrol force is strong, is it to guard against some kind of invasion?' ’

Fang Yuan walked directly to the center of the village.

Generally speaking, it is the core of a village, and the village chief's residence, as well as the village office, should be there.

But at this time, Fang Yuan saw a small black altar.

The altar stands in the middle of the square, as if carved out of obsidian.

Above are all kinds of strange and twisted corpses, which look evil and have a strange charm.

The surface of the stone is extremely smooth and shiny, and I don't know how many people have been rubbed for a long time.

'How dare you worship the evil gods so openly......

Fang Yuan couldn't help but be speechless when he saw it.

Such altars and specifications, as well as the requirements of blood sacrifices, are bound to be explicitly forbidden and severely cracked down on in any normal Shinto world.

But when he arrived in the Demon Realm of Original Sin, he was grandiose and entered the house.

"Link, why did you bring an outsider into the village casually?"

At this time, a gray-haired old man rushed over, kind and kind-eyed, much like a certain old grandfather next door, but when he sacrificed before, he was the leader.

"I ......"

Link was stunned, a little speechless.

"Yes, I am a traveler from a distant land and want to travel to the legendary Pit of Misery, the City of Pain!"

"What?"

"Are you crazy? What kind of place are you going to? ”

Link and the village chief's expressions were extremely surprised: "The Pit of Misery is a place that only the souls of people can reach after death, and if the living want to get there, they must pass through the poisonous swamps, the fiery realms, and finally lose their lives in the dead earth...... Not to mention the City of Pain, which may be located in the depths of the Pit of Misery, will never appear in the world unless the spirits of death fill the entire Pit of Misery! ”

"Oh? Really? ”

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, he asked a few more questions, and snapped his fingers.

Link and the village chief looked stunned, and then their eyes regained their brilliance: "Your name is Lin Meng, right?" I want to go to Hanhai City......"

"Yes, I didn't expect to be just in time for the village sacrifice!"

A look of fear appeared on Fang Yuan's face.

"It is their supreme honor to be a sacrifice!"

The village chief was naturally authentic, and between his words, he was very regretful: "Our village is weak, and it is rumored that those powerful city-states, after capturing the enemy's city, sacrificed tens of thousands of prisoners, and even led the lord's doppelganger to come......"

Fang Yuan could see that while the village chief was saying this, he only had a strong sense of envy, without any pain, regret, pity and other normal people's feelings.

Even the onlookers are accustomed to it.

It's as if their notions have been completely distorted.

'No...... It's not a distortion, it's a conventional teaching influence......

This situation is like a newborn child, adults often tell him that the color of white paper is black, and when he grows up, he will naturally think of white as black.

In Fang Yuan's opinion, the people of these city-states were also distorted.

"But is that how the legend of the Pit of Misery came about?"

Fang Yuan suddenly had a bottom in his heart, knowing where he should go.

Still, in the territory of the Lord of Evil, he honestly played his part, and only hit the road as a traveler the next day.

……

"Poisonous Swamps, Flame Regions, Dead Underworld......

He hurried towards the center of the Demon Realm of Original Sin, passing through human city-states until he reached the sparsely populated barren lands.

Further on, the aura of poison and fire surged.

"These three quarantine areas, there are a large number of monsters living in them, and they are just a barrier for ordinary humans!"

The poisonous swamp is spreading poison, the flames of the Flame Region are soaring to the sky, and the most terrifying thing is the Death Underworld, the ubiquitous rules of death.

These three layers of protection can be called all-round without dead ends.

But in front of Fang Yuan, it was like that. It wasn't long before he came to the edge of the pit of misery.

No!

This can no longer be said to be a pit, but an abyss! An endless abyss! With an air of desolation and pain.

At the bottom of the abyss, there is a pale blue fluorescence, a sea of souls, which occupies only an insignificant point.

"The City of Pain is the lair of the Lord of the Worst Evil...... And it has set a unique rule for its own lair, echoing the entire kingdom of God, and if he wants to break it by force except himself, unless the entire kingdom of God is torn down......"

This was obviously impossible, and Fang Yuan felt the scale of the Pit of Misery, and it was almost impossible to fill it up and make the City of Pain emerge naturally.

That's right, it's the same as rumored.

The Lord of Extreme Evil has forbidden his lair, the City of Pain, and in addition to himself and forcible breaching, the last condition for opening is to fill the pit of misery with souls!

"Is there going to be a massacre? However, with the number of human races in the original sin demon domain, it doesn't seem to be enough! ”

Fang Yuan sneered, strolled forward, and suddenly jumped down.

The normal way of infiltrating wouldn't work, and he was ready to break the rules of this place.

This is not a forcible attack, nor does it meet the conditions, but to fundamentally solve the prohibition, although it is very difficult, but with his familiarity with the Great Dao of the Lord of Extreme Evil, it is not impossible to succeed!