Chapter 393: Blackmailing the Abyss Demon God
Death, destruction.
They all belong to the top realm in the world of Ultron, and it is already a luxury to have one, and to be able to merge the two realms into one realm is simply a bunker within a bunker.
Unlike the four elemental realms, which are extremely talent-oriented, these two realms can be comprehended. It's just that the requirements and costs are quite high.
It is difficult to say, and it is easy to say, which requires taking oneself as the core, killing more than 10,000 people, and destroying a country of more than 10,000 living beings. Usually kings who have carved out territories have been able to do this.
Whether it is death or the escalation of the realm of destruction, it is also difficult.
Because these two realms are too sharp, the method of eliminating the opponent can be described as quite unreasonable, and if you go up a little, it involves the soul level and the realm of gods. So those who are proficient in both areas are often lichs.
Further up, there is the need for death and the destruction of the priesthood.
To put it bluntly, the Proof of the Dead and the Proof of Destruction require you to get a corresponding artifact or demiartifact and become the owner of that thing.
Simple and violent missions with super high difficulty!
In Raven's past life game, a scroll of instant death magic will cause a large number of players to scramble, not to mention artifacts and demigods in the realm of death and destruction.
However, Raven really has the ability to get it.
Naratel is located in Sanatos on the 113th level of the Abyss. This layer belongs to both the Tanari and the undead - in fact, this layer has a slight negative energy dominance.
Raven wrapped negative energy around himself, used a small prop given by Fili, and then turned on the phantom, at this time, no matter which undead creature 'looked' over, Raven was a noble vampire count.
The air was thin, and overhead was a sky sprinkled with gloomy moonlight. Ignoring the demon hunting spiders that wandered near the icy graves, and ignoring the sluggish zombies, ghouls, and ghouls, Raven made his way through the ice at high speed.
Like a ghost, Raven easily entered Naraltel.
Instead of visiting the large necropolises that necromancers and lichs like to visit, he quickly dug up a nameless cross-shaped tombstone on the edge of the city of Naratair. Uncovered the empty coffin underneath, lay down in it, and finally pulled the coffin board and closed it.
It seemed that the other undead were unhappy with Raven's actions, and they gathered from all directions, roaring and striking and tearing at the coffin board that Raven had covered, but they could not damage the coffin board in the slightest.
They banged blindly on the lids, and Raven fought with his eyelids inside, and fell asleep a moment later.
It was a very heavy dream, and everything in the dream was terrifying. Undead creatures were everywhere, and the rotting limbs and twisted bodies were disgusting.
Raven didn't react, his consciousness being pulled out of his body.
What emerges before you is a world of death.
There is no life, only death.
Everything that moves in the horizon is the undead, from the most rubbish skeleton soldiers to the most high-end lichs of all kinds.
Without exception, they looked in Raven's direction, because Raven had the brightest and most dazzling brilliance in this world, the most powerful soul fire.
The strength of the fire of the soul. It is the only measure of strength and weakness in this world.
These undead, who have lost their lives, want to be promoted. The only way to qualify for continued existence in the world is to keep replenishing one's soul.
Raven, on the other hand, is the largest and most delicious tonic.
Suddenly, a giant demon appeared in front of Raven.
The demonic creature was fat and fat, standing up straight about three times as tall as an average person. His goat's head grew large, spiraling goat horns. His legs are covered with heavy brown hair. And with goat-like hooves. The huge, strong arm wields an evil skull wand. Two large, black bat-like wings stretched out from his back, and behind him dragged a long, snake-like tail with a sharp barb.
The most special thing was his aura, an evil aura so thick that it could almost drip ink, which clearly told Raven that this was a very, very powerful demon lord.
"Haha! What do I see? A living half-elf powerhouse? β
"Oooh oh. Not only strong enough! And it has a lot of power! β
"I can feel the radiance of divinity within you and the mountain-like fragments of Godhead!"
"Offer your humble body to me, Ocas, the great king of the undead, as a vessel for my resurrection. Ahahahaha! β
The gigantic Abyss Demon God was laughing wildly.
Accompanied by laughter, a majestic aura of death spread out between heaven and earth, as if infinite death qi stretched in all directions along his feet, and in just three seconds, there was no boundary between heaven and earth.
Orcas, Lord of the Undead, one of the most powerful demon lords of the Abyss, and his arch-enemies include almost all of the most powerful demon lords of the Abyss: the Demon Prince Demogorgen, the Eomsy Lord Grazt, and the Minotaur King Buffyment.
It is said that the first undead creature in the world of Ultron was created by him. His qualifications are nothing short of unfortified.
However, in the face of such a sharp Abyss Demon God, a mocking smile appeared on Raven's face.
"Ahhh It's so sharp! I was scared to pee. If you're still alive......"
The expression on the demon god's face instantly stiffened.
Yes, Orcas is dead. Die in the endless struggle of the bottomless abyss.
The once powerful man and the forces of the Dark Lord are engaged in an endless war on many levels of the bottomless abyss.
But now, it has been almost 3,000 years since he was killed by Demogogen, Grazt, and Buffyment.
"Hahaha! So what? Tiny mortals, don't think that you are a god when you step into the divine realm with half a foot. You are in my kingdom right now, and no matter how strong your soul is, you will be governed by my laws. The Abyss Demon God laughed wildly.
"One thing you got wrong is that I lured you out, not me who fell into your trap as a prey in the trap."
"What!?"
"Ahh Possessing a peerless powerhouse and resurrecting it is quite a good daydream. Although I never mind if you continue to indulge in yourself, but I'm in a hurry, so let's just talk about terms! A strange smile tugged at Raven's lips. At the same time, he has an extra [Soul Conqueror] in his hand.
Ocasus was a little panicked: "No, no, it can't be!" This is obviously the dream realm that I control. How could you, creature I dragged into a nightmare, draw your weapon here!? β
"Ah, sorry, this thing is a bit special. Anyway, to deal with the soul, just take it out. β
Ocasus instantly calmed down, gritted his teeth and said, "Soul demigods?" Well, mortal, I admit that you have what it takes to die with me. β
"I said, I'm here to negotiate conditions."
"Okay, let's talk! But don't expect me to let you go. The remnant of Orcas almost gritted its teeth and agreed, no wonder it was hard to suddenly find a demigod who could act as a vessel for resurrection. But all of a sudden, the cooked duck flew, and it was no wonder that it was not hot.
Raven said loudly, "I want to have your staff forever, which is the Battle of Orcas. In return, I will help you kill your enemies within five yearsβtwo of the three of Demogorgan, Grazt, and Buffyment. β
"How do you say you can do it?"
"Yo, great king of the undead, you won't be blind to the last wails of the gods that remain in me. I'm a godslayer! β
"Yes, I do feel that you have killed more than one true god."
Raven smiled.
That's the capital for negotiations. Without being strong enough, it is impossible to force an abyss demon god to sit down and negotiate conditions. Even if it was a dead demon god.
The abyssal demon god's huge eyes and face were half-closed: "What if you can't do it?" β
"I am willing to be under the witness of the River Styx. Allow you to cast a curse on me. If I can't do it in five years, you'll take my soul and body. as a sacrifice for your resurrection. β
"No, you'll have to help me find an extra body that fits my resurrection." Orcas was unusually insistent.
"Can't do it!" Raven didn't give an inch.
"You have to do it!" Ocasus roared, waving his arms in rage, and the earth-shattering roar made the entire Death Realm tremble: "You are not qualified to reject me, as long as I want, your soul will stay in my kingdom forever." Until your body rots, and then your soul becomes my possession! I will torment you for thousands of years! β
"Then you've lost a chance for revenge." Raven retorted mercilessly, "I can feel your soul fire fading at an accelerated rate, and you will be extinguished forever before your old enemy can find your soul." β
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"Do you think you can wait? Let's put it another way. Raven shook the [Soul Conqueror] in his hand: "Guess what will happen if I pierce your kingdom with a short sword?" β
"The moment you plug it in. Your soul will indeed return to your body, but at the same time you will be subject to at least 10 death-based curses! Ocas's face sank like ink.
"It's okay, I'm very resistant to death, and I can take a gamble. Anyway, I don't know how much I've eaten [Banshee Wailing] and [Ashes], but now I'm still alive and kicking in front of you. β
As an ancestor-level being of undead creatures, Orcas could certainly see the inexplicably strong death-type spell resistance within Raven's soul. Without surviving the Nine Rings Instant Death Magic dozens of times, it is impossible to have this kind of resistance.
Ocasas almost wondered if Raven was the illegitimate son of the previous Grim Reaper.
What to do?
Did you really let this kid go?
No, no, no, mortals are just afraid of death.
Maybe scare him more......
At this moment, Raven suddenly revealed something wrapped in the depths of his soul, which was an incomparably sharp curse - [Curse of the Chaos Abyss].
Rose's breath jumped out after the spider god!
"Bastard! You are crazy! β
"If you don't agree, I'd rather die! Anyway, dying will attract Rose. β
"You ......" Orcas didn't get mad. (To be continued......)
PS: I'm sorry, I almost collapsed two days ago, I caught a cold, the little guy went berserk or something, and it started to get better today.