Dealing with the demonic power in the upper elves' bodies is nothing to Leo, and if he can, he even hopes that this kind of thing can happen a few more times, because he can get an upgrade energy by using energy extraction to extract the demonic power.

You don't have to fight to the death, you only need to cast a spell to get upgrade energy, what could be better than that?

In general, it was far more profitable for Leo to remove the demonic power in the upper elves than to pay for him on the condition of Fursser, and he could also get the goal of this trip afterwards - the demon lord Imotar, no matter how it was earned.

"They're going to be fine, right, Leo?"

After Leo confirmed that the demonic power in the upper elves had been removed, all the upper elves fell to the ground with pale faces, looking as if they were seriously ill, a sight that worried Fursel.

"Don't worry, my business, their current state is just that the demonic power is too deeply entangled, and they are suddenly withdrawn from my body and can't accept it, so it's okay to rest for a while."

Leo waved his hand and explained the state of the upper elves, but Furssel did not delve into it, but Leo noticed that she looked at the upper elves with a mood called schadenfreude.

Scratching his face, Leo knew that his small movements had actually been seen through by Furhisel.

The reason why the upper elves fell to the ground en masse, in addition to the reason that Leo said, was more due to the fact that the magic power in their bodies was drained by Leo.

Who let you dead houses show superiority in front of me, dare to say that I am despicable, if I don't give you a little power, you don't know what is called the three eyes of the prince of Ma, let me lie in bed obediently for ten days and a half months.

Punishing the upper elves is only an incidental to Leo's fulfillment of Versel's conditions, and the main thing is still Imotar.

Leo wants to get Imotar trapped in the magic net, the first thing to do is to release him, he doesn't understand the magic net set up by the elves, Leo has to find someone who understands to help, but who else can Leo, who understands the magic net, go to besides looking for blood elves?

Previously, the Blood Elves were in charge of Eresaras' affairs by Eldara, and Leo did not have a good relationship with this Blood Elf powerhouse, which is why he didn't come to Eresaras, because he knew that even if he came, he would probably be bored with himself, and even if he could get the help of the Blood Elves, the price would definitely be not small.

Fortunately, the tide of battle in the Eastern Plague Lands has changed, and without the pressure of the Scourge Legion, Dessom, who is heavily garrisoned by the Blood Elves, is much more relaxed, and when he learns that Furhisel has been transferred to Eresarasleo, he knows that his opportunity has come.

Things didn't turn out as Leo expected, and after doing something easy, Furtsel helped him release Imotar.

When the five towers in Eresaras stopped functioning, and the moment the nets disappeared due to the lack of energy, a roar of rage resounded throughout Erezaras.

A two-headed dog lying on the ground and ten meters tall appeared in the square in the center of the five magic energy towers, and he was the demon lord Imotar.

The angular body surface is covered with scales, the back with barbs is dark blue, the seemingly soft abdomen is dark purple, the two heads each have a red eye, two rows of hexagonal prism spikes on the top of the head, a mouth full of fangs, and a tentacle-like organ on the neck, all of which are topped with a red eyeball, and from a distance, Imortar looks like a mutated giant hellhound.

After being summoned to this world, he was not only imprisoned for thousands of years, but also extracted his magic power countless times by the upper elves, and Imotar accumulated thousands of years of anger, hatred for the elves, hatred for this world, it can be said that no creature can match him.

I didn't do anything, but you did that to me, and I want to kill you all.

Killing was the only thing Imortar had on his mind at the moment, and he wanted to kill all the living things he saw, and destroy all the living things that could move, but it would not be enough to appease his anger.

Only, can he do it?

"I mean, you're loud enough."

Just as Imotar, who had escaped from the trap, vowed to take revenge on the world and kill all the upper elves who had tormented him, an impatient voice reached his ears, and Imortar found Leo and Furssell in the direction from which the sound came.

Plucking his ears with his little finger, Leo glared at Imotar, as if to blame him for being too loud, and this action had another explanation in Imotar's eyes.

Provocation!

Definitely a provocation!

How dare a human make such an expression to a powerful demon lord, is he defying me? Or was he laughing at what had happened to me?

Imotar was already angry, but now when he saw Leo standing with Furhisel with that expression on his face, his anger jumped out.

In terms of appearance, there is no difference between the blood elves and the upper elves, and in Imotar's eyes, the blood elves and the upper elves are the same, so he treats Furhisel as a member of the upper elves that imprisons him.

The thought of these high-level elves imprisoning themselves and extracting their magic for thousands of years made Imotar want to tear them to pieces.

With a roar, Imortar kicked his legs on all fours, and his whole body flew forward.

With Imotar's size, the power of this flutter is not to say anything is worth 10,000 catties, if it is an ordinary person who is attacked by Imotar, the strong wind he brings is enough to blow an adult man away.

But his current targets are Leo and Fursel, and his bad luck is still not over.

At the moment when Imotar's four legs left the ground and his entire body was in the air, a huge palm suddenly appeared, pressing Imutar who wanted to pounce into the ground.

Rumble!

The power of the palm was so great that it was lightning fast, and Imortar was pressed to the ground before he could resist, and most of his entire body sank into the ground, leaving only two heads outside.

What it's like to be splashed with cold water from head to toe in the cold of winter, and that's what Imutar feels like now.

Demigods!

That human is a demigod!

How can it be?!

Imotar was dumbfounded, he could easily take his attacks and leave him defenseless, which only a demigod could do.

Of course, this is for him now.

Although Imortar was angry, his mind was still clear, knowing that he was now very weak after being imprisoned for thousands of years, and his magic power was drained to only 30% of his heyday, and he was powerless in front of a demigod.

Fear spread in Imotar's heart, if he met a demigod in his heyday, he could run away even if he couldn't beat it, but now he can't, the other party will press himself with one hand and can't move, what is there to talk about escaping?

Since I came to this world, everything has not gone well, first I was locked up by a group of elves to extract magic power without asking, and I finally got out of trouble and met a demigod, why am I so unlucky!

Imortar lamented his bad luck, knowing that he should not have responded to the call of the High Elves to come to this world from the Twisted Void in the first place, and it was too late to regret it.

"You're Imotar? It's a lot weaker than I expected, should I spare your life? ”

Leo came to Imotar, and the demon lord, who was crushed by the hand of the demigod, looked at him nervously, waiting for the moment when his fate would end.

What is the fate of offending a demigod, Imotar knows with his toes, he doesn't want to die, but the huge gap in strength makes him desperate, and he can't move when he is pressed by one hand, even if he wants to resist, he can't resist.

"What do you want to do, human?"

Imotar's question was unimposing, but he was happy to be able to communicate with Leo.

"It seems that you are not low in wisdom to be able to communicate with me, so it would be the best."

Leo narrowed his eyes slightly, he was not afraid that Imortar was wise, because intelligent beings are all willing to die, but low-intelligence creatures that can't communicate at all are very tricky, and the chance of these guys giving in is very low.

"I'll give you three paths, you can choose any one."

As he spoke, Leo raised three fingers.

Are there three options?

Imotar's eyes lit up, what he was afraid of was that this human would kill without saying anything, but fortunately this situation did not happen, since he was given three options, he might as well listen to it.

"Number one, be my pet; Second, become my pet; The third one, be my pet. ”

Leo smiled and finished talking about the three options he gave, Imotar was dumbfounded, don't you play me like this, isn't it all the same?

What about the three paths that are good?

Leo reached out and touched Imotar's head with a smile on his face, as if he was not a demon lord but a pet dog.

If someone else dared to touch his head like this, Imortar would have let him die so much that he couldn't die anymore, but a demigod...... Well, Imotar admits that he would love to bite Leo to death, but after weighing the difference in strength between the two sides, he wisely abandons the idea.

With my current weak body, I still want to bite a demigod to death, and if I do that, I will definitely die.

"Tell me your options."

Looking at Leo Imotar's heart was full of helplessness, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, what other choice can I have?

Besides, the three paths given are all one result, isn't it the same what you choose?

"I'm happy to help you if you need it."

Imotar's choice is satisfying to Leo, and if this guy chooses to be tough to the end, Leo doesn't mind turning him into a corpse.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, and your choice is very correct. Now let go of your spiritual powers, and I will make a contract with you. ”

Signing a contract with a demon is dangerous for others, but for warlocks it is just commonplace, if the warlock himself is stronger than the demon, then there is no danger, with the cooperation of Imotar, Leo quickly completed the contract, and the demon lord became his new pet.

"I don't understand why you chose Imotar."

Fursel was puzzled, believing that a disaster dog was less useful than a hellhound.

"Unless it's the kind of extremely powerful hellhound, it won't help me much, and you all underestimate Imotar, who can survive for thousands of years in the hands of the upper elves of Eresaras, and his magic power is by no means comparable to that of ordinary demon lords, in my opinion, this is a pet with enough potential to advance to the demigods."

Potential?

That's right, Leo has his eye on Imotar's potential. As he said, the magic that had been smoked for thousands of years had not yet been drawn into a dry corpse, and Imotar's magic was deeper than that of Kael'thas before he obtained the Tide Stone, but he was not comparable to the Blood Elf Prince in terms of intelligence and understanding of the use of power.

To make an analogy, Imutar is a reckless man with incredible brute strength, while Kael'thas is a master of less strength but knows all kinds of tricks.

"You want to train Imutar to be a demigod?"

Furssell was shocked by Leo's idea, he himself was not a demigod and wanted to train his pet to advance to a demigod, the idea was really ahead of his time.

"Imotar has enough strength, but he doesn't have a brain, and dog training is an interesting challenge, isn't it?"

(To be continued)