Ryan let out a soft breath.

I'm glad I wasn't blown up by this explosive message.

"The former owner of this hellish space is St. Kaidorai!" was just the most eye-catching information that Ryan had sifted out.

In addition to the complete control of the hellish space, there was also the information recorded on the walls, mainly the records of dark chanting magic and ordinary magic, as well as some soul control, necromantic control, hellish creatures control a series of successful experimental magic, and the most surprising thing for Ryan was the resurrection control!

Ryan tried to carry out the resurrection control of the record of experimental magic, but the text in it was complicated and intertwined, thousands of times more and denser than ordinary runes, and the level of magic required for such experimental magic was also impossible for Ryan to have now.

Ryan put aside some of the small thoughts of experimenting with magic for a moment, and turned his gaze to a series of dark attribute chanting magic and ordinary magic memorization. Ryan was surprised again, there were hundreds of copies of the magic he sang, and there were thousands of copies of ordinary magic. Now that Ryan's magic realm is not available, these spells are useless.

Ryan felt the hell space again, and this time he found that there were three existences in the hell space that he could only watch and control, that is, the old man above the center of the earth, the demon dragon, and the demon sword. Ryan sighed in the ointment, he couldn't sit on the demon dragon for the time being, and swept the world with the demon sword in his hand.

The hellish space also gave Ryan some warnings, he was very hungry now, very hungry! In fact, Ryan guessed from which creatures in the center of the earth were hungry and bone-like. The thoughts of the hellish space in Ryan's mind indicate that he needs to sacrifice a powerful soul sacrifice to replenish himself at this stage, otherwise he may not have enough dark power for Ryan to pretend to be a spirit.

"Sure enough, I knew that this hell space was very poor!" Ryan had already guessed that the power of the hell space was insufficient, and before finding more sacrifices, Ryan decided to save the use of this "mecha" general hell space.

The six flying creatures outside the palace are the guardian races raised in the hell space, but now there are not many of them, and there are only more than a hundred of them in each category, which is far from the momentum that covers the sky and the sun at the peak.

Each of these creatures has a characteristic hobby with its corresponding name. It's just that why there is a lack of angry apostles and conceited apostles Ryan is nowhere to be seen.

The old man floated in from outside.

"Tell me where you came from," Ryan asked the old man curiously.

The old man still smiled and shook it, "Little guy, grow up well, my origin is not related to you"

"Hell is the product of the growth of demons little by little, but you are special! What you have in your body is the hell space that belongs to Rai, Rai has experienced countless hardships in his life, especially in the years before his death, his hell is on the verge of ruin after endless tribulations, so you have to shoulder the mission and responsibility of this hell!"

"While using this hell, repair and restore it and strengthen it, so that his renewed light will overshadow the other hells!"

Ryan nodded earnestly.

"St. Kaido Ryan, Demon Divine Prophet, Demon Legacy, Eternal Demon Son, Discord Demon, Demon Sword Wier, Demon Dragon Guardian"

"The True Coming to Earth"

The Mocha at midnight is strangely quiet.

Except for the carnival streets.

"Hey, it's finally the end of the day" Noah didn't have to stay at the bar to work as a bartender in the second half of the night, because he was on duty during the day.

Noah pushed open the door of the bar, walked out, looked left and right, the day's work made his mixed brain a little confused, he slowed down, remembered the direction of home.

Just after Noah went out, a figure in the darkness of the alley not far away was watching Noah's appearance with some surprise.

"Finally waiting for you little one"

Norgoth took out the dagger from his pocket, gestured twice, and followed with a smile.

Noah's home is not very far from the carnival street, which is a few hundred blinks of an eye.

The lanes in the slums are relatively wide and narrow, and there is not a single guy on the road at this time, and Noah, who is already used to it, feels a chill today.

Especially in the back, there seems to be a cold wind rushing in.

Noah quickened his pace, so much so that he became more and more nervous.

At a turn, due to Noah's approximation and running speed, he collided directly with a man in black.

The black clothes hugged Noah directly, "Little guy, are you okay!"

Noah's frightened scalp was a little numb, and the scream in his mouth sounded at the same time, "Ahhhh

"Ah, I" The man in black did not let go of Noah, but hugged him more tightly.

"Who are you?" Noah's voice trembled.

The man in black showed his face. "Uncle!" Kartimer pulled out a dagger and placed it on Noah's neck.

"Don't scream!" Cuttimer growled, coming face to face with Noah.

"Ah, uncle, I'll give you back the gold coin" Noah was indeed frightened, his head was spinning rapidly for his life, Noah thought that Kartimer would do this for the gold coin.

"Can the little guy be obedient?" As he spoke, Katimer gently cut open Noah's tender white skin, and in an instant, a pull mark seeped with blood.

Noah hurriedly begged for mercy, "Uncle, I was wrong, I was obedient"

Kartimer nodded in satisfaction.

"You little guy took me a gold coin, and you're going to do some work for me!"

Noah didn't care what Catimer said, and quickly nodded and replied, "Uncle, I listen to you, listen to you"

"Listen, do as I say, or your work, your life, and your old mother!"

Kartimer frowned, his eyes widened. "You know!"

Noah's mind was in a mess, and when he heard the word mother, tears flowed down his eyes, and he was alone with his mother.

"Listen to me, you'll be fine, I'll give you some money!" Kartimer reached out to wipe Noah's tears.

Catimer sent Noah home and gave him all the gold coins he had. When he got home, Kartimer sighed, this Noah was indeed a filial little fellow. The plan needs to be executed well, and it is best to save Noah's life!

Deep in the forest outside Mocha City, in the small empty square where the Blood Sect had gathered at night a few days ago, there was no lively scene of that day except for a fire that was lit in that place.

A black shadow in front of the violently burning fire was waiting for someone, and the "click" in his hand pinched off the firewood little by little and added it.

"Custer, you fellow, always come so early!" said the man who came from the side path, a woman, and when she approached, the white face in the cloak was clearly visible in the light of the fire, it was the lady Saramanti.

Custer, who had always kept his head down in front of the fire, raised his gaze after Saramante's arrival: "Saramanti, don't you like me on time?"