The merchants stood in fright as Marcel's spell seemed to be halfway there, and the dense magic carvings in the room began to flicker.

Streams of black mist began to condense, colliding in all directions, and the rich elemental aura was surging, and the passage of the other world seemed to have slowly opened.

"At first, Mann, behind us. Lorna immediately drew her rapier and stood in front of Hatsu and Mann.

Jill pulled out the short knife at his waist and flipped it over, dispersing a wave of black mist that hit him head-on.

"These things, it's weird. ”

There was a wary look in his eyes, and if that thing Marcel summoned was really what he said it was, it would be hard to deal with.

"Whatever the hell, it looks like the exciting part of this adventure is coming. John the Dwarf spat into his hand, removed the hammer from his back, smiled excitedly, and pressed himself down.

The disadvantage of dwarves is that they don't like to use their brains, but the advantage is that they don't like to use their brains.

Lily also raised the wand in her hand, because of the large number of magic crystals, the magic aura in this vicinity is very strong, and she can release more advanced magic.

And Hatsu, who had been in a trance, had been in a trance, and she finally understood where her familiar feeling came from, and if there was no mistake, the room that Marcel had prepared was used to summon her.

However, Chu tilted his head in confusion, she was here, what else could Marcel summon.

And she never knew that she actually had such a pious, well, "believer"?

At first glance, Marcel, who was half-kneeling on the ground not far away, excitedly preparing to greet the messenger, glanced at his mouth subtly.

At this time, the voice that was supposed to stay in the wasteland suddenly appeared in Hatsu's mind.

"At the beginning, there was a summoner who tried to summon you in an alternative way, which is interesting, do you want to respond to the call?"

At first, I realized that the voice could communicate with her outside the wasteland.

"No, don't. Chu replied crisply.

First of all, she had to complete the task at hand before she could prepare for the next one.

Secondly, Marcel's fanatical appearance made Chu worry that he couldn't stand his enthusiasm.

"Okay, then I'll transfer it for you. The voice replied and disappeared from Hatsu's ears.

Can this still be transferred?

The corners of Chu's eyes twitched, could it be that she had any other companions?

However, it was obvious that she had misunderstood, she didn't have any peers, she was the only messenger, and this voice didn't lie to her.

But she is not the only one in each plane who is willing to accept sin, and any demon who believes in great sin can be found.

The difference is that demons are demons after all, they are different from messengers, they don't take away any evil, and if you want to summon them, you need to pay a price.

It's not something that can be solved by a single sin, they often require more.

As for why the voice was able to find the demon, the reason is actually very simple, before the messenger appeared, it also cooperated with the demon in order to take away the evil of some people.

As long as it pays a certain price, the demon will do things for it.

It is not a god, it is just a will, so its position is not so clear, and it will use all available means to accomplish its purpose.

The devil is just one of them.

After the sound in Hatsu's ears died down, Marcel finished the incantation, completely activating all the carvings in the room.

The black mist began to gather, and the ground around it began to shake, and if it weren't for the solid carvings that Marcel had arranged here in advance, I am afraid that this underground room would have collapsed long ago.

"It's coming. Marcel knelt on the ground, his hands outstretched in the direction of the black fog, as if he had given everything he had. His eyes were so obsessed, as if he was about to meet the most beautiful person in the world.

"She's coming. As he spoke, he smiled and looked back at the crowd.

"Won't you come with me to meet her?"

"Madman, he's a madman!" a merchant yelled at Marcel as he ran towards the closed door of the room, banging violently on the closed door

"Damn it, let me out!"

His actions caused the stunned merchants to start a panic, they either hugged their heads or ran towards the gate, in short, they tried all they could think of, tried to get out of this hellish place, but to no avail.

They could only watch as the countless black mist in the room entangled and gradually converged into a huge black sphere, in which the mist surged, and there seemed to be a shadow looming.

Jill the lizardman frowned, it could clearly feel an extremely cold aura in that sphere, and it had a feeling that it was frozen all over its body just by detecting it once or two.

Lorna's hand holding the sword was also a little white, and she held it hard, because the opponent she was about to face was probably stronger than they expected.

Lily had begun chanting incantations, blessing several shields on several of her teammates and Mann and Hatsu.

"Boom, boom!"

The room shook and countless pieces of rubble fell from above, maintaining a steady carved pattern that struggled to support the walls and stone pillars.

Finally, in the black mist, the shadow was condensed into a substance, and an eerie low laugh came from it.

"Hehehehe······"

The mist slowly lifted, and the shadow came out of it, allowing everyone to see it clearly.

It is half-human, half-beast, with a human body, legs and feet, but it has the head of a pair of falcons, and a pair of wings growing behind it, the gray-white feathers are not as noble as angels, but make people look dirty, the pupils in the red eyes are erect, and the gray palms have sharp claws.

Chu pursed his mouth, looking a little disappointed, so, this is her colleague?

The half-human, half-beast demon looked around, and on the eagle's head on the left, the beak slowly opened, and began to speak in a deep voice.

"Who, then, summoned my great Mammon?"

The crowd around them stopped, the air fell into a dead silence, and people stared at the demon that came out of the black mist, not daring to make a sound.

But at this moment, Marcell, who had been kneeling on the ground, stood up, and he looked at Mammon, the half-human, half-beast demon, and shook his head in disgust.

"No, you're not her. ”

"Hehe, is that you, the one who signed the contract. ”

Mammon turned her head, her sharp gaze as if to pierce the man it was looking at, and it looked at Marcel with an eerie smile on the falcon's face.

"Oh, of course I'm not the one you want to summon, I'm stronger than her, my name is Mammon, but you can call me another name. ”

"Greed. The demon's eyes flickered with scarlet light.

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One man cannot serve two masters, either hating this and loving that, or valuing this and despising that. You cannot serve God and mammon.

—Matthew 6:24.