I don't know how many layers of the world are in the Endless Abyss, the entire space is filled with the breath of destruction and madness, and countless volcanoes continue to spew their own anger here, diffusing the disgusting smell of sulfur throughout the entire space,

On the plain between the volcanoes, every minute and every second, new demons crawl out of the blood pool and become a new member of this abyssal level, these newborn demons who have just climbed the blood pool instinctively pick up the broken weapons scattered all over the plain, and join the endless battle between the demons with the weapons in hand. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fighting seems to be these demonic instincts, just as intrigue is the talent of the devil, and in a scene like this, almost all levels of the entire Endless Abyss exist, on every land, every moment a new demon is born and takes up arms to fight, and at the same time, countless demons are dying and the soul is returning to the Styx.

On the edge of the plain, where the fighting is in full swing and the demons are beaten to the head from time to time, a palace sits on the highest peak of this abyss, and countless demons exuding a powerful aura live around the palace on the top of the mountain, and they guard the castle.

"Akold."

Suddenly, a thunderous shout sounded in the palace, and from the gate came out of the palace, just a short shout, but it seemed to have endless power, making the entire level tremble, so that the demons on the plain who had been fighting for more stopped stopping the weapons in their hands and knelt on the ground in fear.

The sound rolled like thunder over the palace, and it took a while before it dissipated, and as the sound dissipated in the air, all the demons who were kneeling on the ground stood up again, and one of them, whose obviously destructive aura was far stronger than all the demons of the same clan around him, pushed away the demons that stood in front of him, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and he opened his bloody mouth and walked into the palace with a smile.

Walking through the corridor made of unknown materials, shimmering with a cold light and emitting an astonishing demonic aura, the demon known as Akoldd came to the center of the palace, where a tall demon with huge horns and dark green flames burning all over his body was lying.

"The supreme demon god of the endless abyss, the demon god who shrouds the world in fear, my great master, have you finally woken up!" Archald didn't dare to look up at the demon lying on it, walked to the palace with his head bowed, and knelt down in front of the demon god.

"No, it's going to take me a little bit to fully recover." This time, the voice of the Dreadgod Felder did not roar like thunder before, but it still sounded endless coercion in Arkold's ears, making him lower his head even more.

"But, Akold, my most important subordinate, I need you to do something for me."

"Command my lord."

"The elemental tide has come, and the gods of Faisal will fall from the clouds to the mortal world, I need you to help me pay attention to which gods have taken the initiative to leave the kingdom of God in advance, and help me find a human ghost by the way."

"The ghost of humanity?" Akeald's mind was a little confused, and as the most important subordinate of the Dreadlord as the Elemental Tide, he naturally wouldn't know about it, so he could understand the previous one, and the last order was a little confusing for him.

Not to mention how a human ghost could suddenly make his master pay so much attention, and according to the pact signed between his master and Aldis, the god of death, in the last god war of antiquity, the human soul belongs to Aldis except for those who were lured into the fall, or who actively climbed from the River Styx to the abyss.

"My lord, your ...... of the Entente with Aldis"

"You don't have to worry about this, what I want you to find is a human ghost possessed by a sword."

"A human ghost possessed by a sword......"

"You go out, help me do these things, the last divine war of the ancients will happen again, and you will get your chance."

Hearing Felder's last words, a trace of heat and expectation flashed in Akald's eyes, demons, there has never been any so-called diehard, they only worship the power of the strong, you are stronger than me, you are naturally qualified to order me to rule me.

So the demon god, such an identity, even if it is a little demon who is still struggling in the endless battle in the lower level of the abyss, has such an expectation in his heart, Akald, as a demon lord who was originally qualified to rule an abyss level, will listen to orders under Felder, in addition to Felder's strength, it is also because Felder has the strength to give Akeold the opportunity to climb to that position, of course, a new demon god is on the throne, which naturally indicates the fall of an old demon god, but who cares, The demon lords and devil archdukes below are still hoping that all the demon gods above will fall.

It's just that the Demon Lords usually like to challenge those Demon Gods with their fists, while the Demon Grand Dukes are more willing to use conspiracies to collude with others to achieve their goals.

When Felder sent his most powerful men out of the abyss to the Faisal continent, Zachary was leaning on Joanna's body, looking at Joanna's worried expression, Zachary smiled and reluctantly raised his hand to pat the little girl's head, and then turned his head to look at Raphael and them.

"Elder, I have injured my body now due to strength overdraft, and I need you to lead the team next." After signaling to Raphael that he was okay, Zachary smiled and looked at Oldkin, this old mercenary is the most suitable person to lead the team, Raphael Amy They are still too young.

"Boy, you're doing a great job, I'm sorry we didn't help you at all, but you can leave it to me next, I'm still very confident in taking you out of the Andes." Odkin saw Zachary's pale cheeks, a trace of admiration and guilt flashed in his eyes, when the demonic qi erupted just now, the four of them could only be powerless to be crushed to the ground, and they didn't help Zackery at all, which made the old mercenary's heart full of self-blame.

After smiling and nodding to Odkin, Zach used his eyes to signal Joanna to help him to the side to rest, and just after the torture of the demonic energy, Oldkin and the others were now full of exhaustion, so they walked to the side and sat down to rest.

"What's wrong, Zachary?" After helping Zachary to the side and sitting down, Joanna showed a trace of worry and confusion on her face, and Zachary motioned for her to step aside and naturally have something to say to her.

"Joanna, I'm overdrawn, and I may need to fall into a deep sleep again, so I'll put the Sword of the Thorn Flower on your side first." Zachary barely concentrated his remaining mental strength and untied the Sword of Thorn from his waist and handed it to Joanna, then looked at her with a smile.

"Next, it's up to Joanna to work on your own for a while."