The night sky seemed to be painted black, and the sky was cloudless, but there was not a trace of moonlight to be seen, and not a single insect chirping could be heard.

The world was plunged into darkness as well.

The divine power scattered in the sky by the moon god Elmis was reduced to a minimum as the moonlight disappeared.

The Almighty Eye, which watched over the earth, also closed with the moon.

Evil and chaos in dark corners grow, heralding the night of demon summoning for the Warlocks.

Morado, which means pure land, has a population of no more than 2,000, far from the war-torn and cold of the north.

In a remote town in the southern part of the kingdom, a ceremony is also being prepared tonight.

Sacrifices, magic stones, magic circles, and demonic warlocks who preside over summons, ancient evil rituals are being performed in the farm's warehouse.

The surface of the magical battlefield covered in dust has been cleaned, and the clear notches still have the black color of blood coagulation, the inverted pentagram pattern representing demons and the abyss, and the magic pattern representing evil and disorder.

The pure evil nature of the circle, chaotic and disorderly, represents the most depraved will of the abyss.

Fresh blood has been poured into the notch of the pentagram.

With the activation of the magic array, the power from the abyss slowly began to flow.

The magic stone embedded in the top of the pentagram slowly lit up with the flow of magic power, and slowly turned into a faint layer of dark red magic light in the rushing blood stream.

"Whew~! It's finally succeeded, and the strategy of replacing the sacrifice hasn't failed! As if a heavy burden had been lifted, the figure in front of the magic array breathed a sigh of relief.

His voice still sounded a little immature, and it felt like he wasn't very old.

A black hood obscured most of his face, and the beardless chin and upper lip were faintly visible through the gaps.

In the center of the magic array, the divided sacrifices were placed in the center of the pentagram, which was not large, occupying less than one-tenth of the entire pentagram.

The long ears represent its identity before it died, a hare that can be seen everywhere in the mountains and forests.

The adult cattle and sheep are too extravagant for this low-level calling, and the young people are quite helpless to take it as a sacrifice.

Gently pulling the hood back, the face hidden by the hood was revealed.

A young man, 15 or 6 years old, his long dark hair was tied into a big ponytail, and his complexion was slightly darker, like sunburned wheat.

The facial features look very handsome, with a straight nose bridge and black eyes, which has the potential to be a young woman killer.

One last glance at the sky from the warehouse vent to confirm that there was no moonlight in the sky, and the young man continued his movements with peace of mind.

The few mistakes he had made made made him understand that with his thin bloodline, he could only barely support the summoning.

Even if there was a glimmer of moonlight in the sky, Elmis's divine power and omnipotent eye would greatly reduce the effect of his summoning.

Slowly picked up the magic book and turned the first page.

The movements were slow, and he was engrossed in his attention to the magic book.

The unusual spellbook, like its hard cover, was pitch black inside, with no words in sight.

It is a completely wordless book, and no one except young people knows the secrets it contains.

"Aragorn, it's begun."

With a tap on the black page, the young man waited patiently, this magic book was very special, and the young man's summoning was indispensable for its assistance.

The magic book seemed to understand the young man's words, and it slowly lit up with a faint magic light.

Unlike the light in the magic array, which was like magma-colored blood, the book seemed to come to life.

The young man can clearly feel it in his hand, the warm magic flowing from the cover, and the frenzied throbbing from the resonance of the blood.

The magma-like blood outlined the lines of words in the pages, swaying like flames, and it was impossible to distinguish the contents with the eyes.

The young man was not flustered, relying on the vibration of the magic book, he and the magic array had completed the final resonance.

The light of the entire warehouse seems to be repelled from the sky, and the apocalyptic vision is a sign that the summoning is about to begin!

"The great will of the Abyss, from the eternal source of chaos.

Obey my call and inherit the bloodline of the Demon King.

Arthur. Beelzebub. The name of San Mario.

With soul and magic.

Evidenced by the contract of the eternal abyss.

Conclude a contract with servants of the Abyss Demon.

Offering flesh and blood and sacrifices.

Backed by the blood of the abyss.

Return to the source of endless chaos.

Obey my call,

Minions are coming! ”

The words fell, and the magic array and the magic book burst into blood-red bright colors at the same time.

The magic stones embedded in the pentagram turned into nothingness at the same time, transforming into surging magic flowing in the void, and at the same time surging towards the center of the magic array.

The waves of magic distorted the air, and even the sound disappeared in an instant.

When the blood-colored glow faded, the spellbook turned black again.

The circle was still a faint red color, and at some point in the center, a creature appeared......

"Quack?"

The little green-skinned creature twisted its head in confusion, its eyes widening.

Obviously, he didn't realize that he had changed the fate of the future just now, and he was still gnawing on the grass roots a second ago.

When he felt the traction from the blood and the temptation of the smell of blood, he made the decision to accept the call in an instant.

“…… Goblins? ”

The mountains and forests are full of lowly monsters, and when the harvest season comes, the hordes of goblins that emerge from the mountains and forests are more annoying farmland destroyers than wild boars.

"Click!"

In the void on the magic book, the light seemed to be distorted, and the dark smoke slowly seeped out of the book's cover.

With a sound like gears that have not been oiled for 10,000 years, the black smoke gradually solidified into a "human form".

"Boy, is this the demon you summoned? Uncle fought in the abyss back then, and those who accidentally stepped on it were ten thousand times stronger than it! The black mist twisted in the air a few times, as if looking at the weak, green-skinned creature in front of him.

"Get out of the way, don't bother my uncle, I'm signing."

Arthur looked at the black smoke angrily, and knew that this guy didn't have anything good to say.

Tossed the spellbook at the haystack mixed with cow dung, ignoring the clamor of black smoke.

"Damn, Uncle Ben's perfect skin, you dare to let it get on cow dung, and when I recover my body, I will bury you in a manure tank and smoke you to death in the never-ending volcanic lava."

Black Smoke cursed angrily and circled Arthur a few times, but could only take revenge verbally.

Arthur dropped the magic book, ignoring the noisy soul of the magic book, and circled the small green-skinned creature around the magic directly outside the magic before nodding in satisfaction.

"Nice goblins, complete hands and feet, normal IQ, good attributes, although a little shorter, it's just right to be a weeder."

Mountain Goblin (Barala Clan)

Talents: Olfaction, Ear of Insight

Intelligence: E-.Stamina: C. Speed: D-. Bloodline: 0.3% Potential: F-.

Evaluation: The mountain goblin is mature, with complete hands and feet, can run and jump, this is a little green skin with no growth potential, becoming an excellent cannon fodder, is its best home.

It's not a game, it's not a joke, Arthur, a time-traveler from another world, has had a pair of eyes that can 'see' through attributes since he came to this world.

And he himself not only has magical eyes, but also inherits some strange attributes.

Arthur. Beelzebub. San Mario (Terran)

Talents: Demon Warlock Bloodline, Data Eye, Demon King Bloodline Contract

Wisdom: B.Stamina: C+.SpeedC-.Bloodline: 1%.Potential: Unknown.

Evaluation: The bloodline inheritor of the demon king-level warlock, with unknown potential, the weak bloodline makes you lose the ability to cast curse spells, please don't give up the boy, one day you will reappear the power of the demon king, and become the source of evil that destroys the world.