Now that the contract with the Demon Star has been established, the next thing to do is to absorb the power transmitted by the Demon Star and transform the divine power.

Before that, Cizer took out the dragon's blood incense he had obtained during the day and asked Old Merlin about its effect.

"Oh, that's what you said. Old Merlin looked at the blood-red substance in Cezel's hand, and said with some nostalgia: "This thing is actually not very helpful for cultivation, theoretically speaking, if your perseverance is amazing, even if you don't rely on it to cultivate, you can still do it." ”

Cizer glanced at Old Merlin when he heard this, "You told me what it was for?"

"It's just a simple pain reliever, dragon's blood incense is made from dragon's blood grass, a magic potion that volatilizes when lit, and the cigarette volatilized after lighting has a good calming effect, which can help you focus more on cultivation. Old Merlin said firmly.

Cizer glanced at the dragon's blood incense in his hand, thought about it, and inserted it into the incense burner on the table, carefully lighting it.

A charming aroma quickly spread, and Cizer didn't intend to waste this good opportunity to cultivate, so he quickly sat down cross-legged and began the cultivation of divine power.

This time, however, Cizer was no longer absorbing the magic of nature, as he had an even greater source of power.

Demon Star, Lucifer!

When Cizer ran the secret method again, an extremely rich demonic aura was transmitted from his right palm, and the powerful force made Cezel's right arm thicker, and the purple green tendons were like strange little snakes, wrapped around his arm.

At this time, the divine power in Cizer's body was condensing continuously, and even the originally stable magic power group had turned into a rapidly rotating magic power vortex, and countless pure divine power emanated from it.

Those dots of divine power slowly spread into Cizer's body, and if anyone could see through his body, they would find countless shining points of light clinging to his bones and internal organs, lighting up his body.

Cizer was a little caught off guard, because it seemed to be a little different from the cultivation process of the divine power mentioned in the book.

The Divine Power is to store the magic group in one's body, and when it is necessary to use it, they will turn into various magic to improve one's combat power.

What is the condition of these divine powers that spread throughout the body?

And the whirlpool in the middle of his chest. It was originally a stable magic group, but now the situation is that the magic group has been completely transformed by the demonic energy, turning into a black magic vortex, and the rich demonic energy is much stronger than the demon he killed at the beginning.

Are you still human or not?

In other words, besides the demons, are there any other creatures that can contain the demonic energy?

Cizer was a little confused, and when he no longer controlled the direction of the power in his body, the situation was even more unexpected than Cezel.

Just as Cizer was carefully observing the black vortex, a touch of red entered his sight at some point, and the familiar color instantly evoked Cezel's association, which was ...... God's blood red line?

At this time, the red line of divine blood was not like what Cizer had seen when he was in the Demon Star, compared to the palm-sized whirlpool, the red line was just a slender little finger, floating outside the whirlpool, absorbing the demonic qi that was scattered in all directions.

Cizer always had a feeling that the blood line seemed to be afraid of the black whirlpool, and he was almost sucked into the whirlpool several times, and since then he has circled around the whirlpool, and there is no intention of approaching it at all.

After looking at it for a while, Cizer felt a little bored, and the divine power attached to his body didn't see any effect, but it shouldn't add any trouble to himself, right?Cezel thought.

But he found something special, and that was his right arm. No matter how many points of divine power entered the right arm, it was always pitch black, like an abyss of magical power, mercilessly devouring everything.

What woke Cizer from his musings was a sharp pain in his right arm and the eager cries of old Merlin.

"Cizel, wake up, wake up!" Old Merlin's voice was quick and short, and he sounded very anxious.

When Cizer opened his eyes, he immediately looked at his right arm.

Sure enough, at this time, his right arm had become as thick as a leg, and countless green tendons on it burst out, and purple-black blood swam down the skin, like small snakes, terrifying and abnormal.

What terrified Cizer even more was the black pattern that spread from his palm, blooming with sinful flowers on his skin.

This is a sign of demonic energy erosion!

However, when Cizer consciously suppressed the rotation of the demonic energy vortex in his body, the spread of the demonic pattern stopped, and after a while, the demonic pattern without the support of the demonic qi gradually subsided, and finally disappeared into the blood-red glasses.

Cizer looked at the bloody eye in his palm again, and a wave of fear consumed him.

Lucifer didn't give up!

It's still trying to devour itself!

Cizer couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if he didn't stop absorbing the demonic qi in time, then when he was full of demonic patterns, it would take control of his body and completely turn himself into a demon!

Old Merlin also frowned at this time, he saw the problem on Cizer, but for a while he couldn't think of any effective solution.

Cizer looked at old Merlin with a frown and comforted him.

"As long as I absorb a little less demonic energy at a time, then I can avoid becoming a puppet of the demon race. And it's not your problem, there's always something to pay for gaining such power, isn't it?"

Saying this, Cizer couldn't help but think about it, everyone wants to try their best to absorb more magic power, but I'm good, I have to carefully calculate how much to absorb, so as not to be eroded by demonic energy.

Cizer also noticed that the dragon blood incense in front of him had burned out, and thought of the sudden sharp pain, Cezel realized.

Old Merlin on the side sighed heavily when he heard this, he couldn't forgive himself, his students trusted him so much, but he couldn't guarantee his safety.

It's too dereliction of duty to be a teacher!

Old Merlin, who blamed himself, checked Cizer up and down, and asked him many questions he encountered while cultivating, and Cizer naturally knew everything.

It's just that Cizer's situation is too special, and it is difficult for Old Merlin to answer them one by one, so he can only write them down one by one and leave them for later study slowly.

When Cizer finally left Old Merlin's alchemy laboratory, he felt like a world away.

On the way back to the dormitory building, Cizer felt the slowly swirling whirlpool of demonic energy in his chest, as well as the blood line, and his heart couldn't help but surge with passion.

......

Demons, Imperial Stargazing Tower.

The pitch-black tower was entangled with countless arcane patterns, and a huge magic eye was engraved on the top of the tower, and everyone who looked at it would feel like they were being stared at by some terrifying being.

If Cizer was here, he would have thought that the lines of those eyes would be unusually familiar.

That's a simplified version of the bloody eye in his right palm!

At this time, on the top floor of the Demon Tower, an old man of the Demon Clan in a black robe was sitting quietly. Unlike the low-level demons encountered by Cizer, the black-robed old man did not leak a trace of demonic energy from top to bottom, and there was no trace of expression on his old face, but he did not look angry and arrogant, just like a human being at the top of the aristocracy.

Suddenly!

The black-robed old man opened his eyes, and a pair of blood-red eyes were revealed, exuding terrifying might.

Whew, whew!

The wind on the top of the tower was blowing, and in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds that originally existed in the night sky were blown away, revealing a bright moon and flourishing stars.

However, the eyes of the black-robed old man were fixed on a certain location in the night sky, and he did not move away for a long time.

A figure suddenly appeared, standing not far behind the black-robed old man, as if he didn't want to disturb, so he didn't say a word.

Gradually, more and more figures converged here, tall or short, fat or thin, but the occasional presence among them with a hideous arm or a pitch-black horn on the top of their heads revealed their identities.

They are all the highest demons, and they are the real rulers of the demons!

Their identities made them either dictate or kill wantonly in the past, but in front of the black-robed old man, they all chose to remain silent.

Not because of how powerful the old man is, but because he is the only high priest of the demon clan and the only person to communicate with the demon star!

I don't know when, the black-robed old man slowly turned around, and all the demons were holding their breath, wanting to hear the revelation of the demon star.

"Another Chosen One has appeared. The black-robed old man said in a low voice.

As the old man spoke, many demons also began to talk.

"The Chosen One has reappeared, this is the fourth, right?" whispered a slightly obese looking demon, and if you looked closely, you could see that his neck was covered in black scales.

"The Demon Emperor is still in power, even if the true Chosen One has been elected, if the Demon Emperor does not die, who can succeed him?" replied a demon with vertical eyebrows, his tone full of embarrassment.

However, another demon young man with hideous arms disagreed with his point of view, and said loudly: "What if the current Demon Emperor is not dead, the position of the Demon Emperor is strong, if the Chosen Son is strong enough, the Demon Emperor has to retreat!"

Another demon with horns on his head spoke, "Be careful, if it weren't for the Demon Emperor's kindness, you would still have your life here?"

"What are you talking about!?Do you want us to go out and fight to the death to see who survives!"

......

The black-robed old man looked at the gradually chaotic demon clan in front of him, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Except for him, no one knew that the revelation of the Demon Star this time was not comparable to those vague consciousnesses in the past, and the Demon Star actually clearly came with a complete sentence, even if it was only three words.

Find him!