Chapter 49: Burning

On the tenth floor of purgatory, there is only one thing that is imprisoned.

That is the prohibition of this world, an existence that must not be released.

It had blood-infused eyes, hideous fangs that pierced mountain ridges, wings that covered the sky with enough rage to burn an entire sea of blood...... It is a criminal imprisoned by this universe, and for him, the universe has to build a separate plane for him, in fact, in the first nine layers of purgatory, almost all exist only to suppress it.

Of course, this is something that few people know, and few people know what it looks like, and no one is idle to name it.

Because, the moment he is released, it will begin to devour.

It's not because it's hungry, it's just because it likes to eat, it likes the feeling of something chewing in its mouth, it can't be destroyed, it can't be killed, and all wounds heal the moment it appears.

This thing has no source and no way out, in short, as long as it exists, he will always eat and eat.

Eat forever, plane by plane, eat everything, until the whole universe is chewed to pieces.

One thing that cannot be limited is the most dangerous.

Forehead...... But it may be a little ironic to say, in fact, this thing has been stolen a long, long time ago.

Quilt Liang.

Oh, if you have to go into details, it was actually Ziliang who took Old Joy to steal it, because Ziliang found out that Old Joy was able to communicate with that thing.

Therefore, communication is the most powerful weapon in this world, and even in some planes, the most terrible demons are not killed by force, but by words, commonly known as mouth cannons.

Anyway, after communicating with this thing that makes the whole universe that he has no tricks, he will find that he is not the kind of crazy demon who keeps devouring in the legend at all.

In fact...... The reason why he kept eating was just looking for something that he thought was delicious, but after eating almost half of the universe, he found that he still hadn't found the taste he wanted.

He just wanted to eat something delicious, so he wished.

At that time, Ziliang didn't know what to think, so he let the other party taste it...... Forehead...... Pig feed.

Listen, is this the human thing, to let a world-destroying madman imprisoned at the bottom of hell taste pig feed?

But the more surprising thing is still to come, that is, after this thing has eaten the pig feed, it will chirp and chirp...... I was stunned with a shocked face! Because...... It's delicious!

Therefore, as the most competent foodie in the universe, he can destroy the world in order to eat, and naturally he can also be respected for food.

In this way, a demon, in such a way that no one could have imagined, followed Ziliang and ran!

For a bowl of pig feed!

Of course, since it's for food, he will definitely stay by old Joey's side, so it must be inconvenient to run back and forth with such a big thing, so that thing becomes a little pig.

The reason for this is that Old Joy recognizes a pig's face much faster than a human face.

And for the sake of convenience, this monster finally has a name——— [Pego].

Although afterwards, when he saw the word "pig" on a billboard in a certain plane, he found that the name Ziliang took was simply too lazy to even have his brain. However, this monster doesn't care about any of that, as long as he can follow old Joey.

......

【Palmis】

It's an angelic name.

He was born in heaven, he grew up in heaven, and he enjoyed his birthright, oh, that can't be called enjoyment, because it's all that he deserves.

Every morning, he woke up to the sound of the Pope's sermon, drank some milk, ate some meat, and then fell asleep to the sound of the sermon, which should have been his life.

Today, however, he walked out of the memorial of the Forsaken to carry out a mission.

He saw a fat man, and a pig.

Yes, he was in the middle of the crowd at this moment, and through the dense human head, he saw the fat man walking towards this side like a demon, and then holding a butcher's knife in his hand, and dragging an angel over......

The angel said good morning to himself this morning.

But at this moment, his head had already flown into the air, and his body was still in the hands of the fat man.

For the first time since birth, Palmis felt that fear was like this.

He began to shout uncontrollably with everyone, trying to escape, but he couldn't run in the middle of the crowd, so he could only scream harder until he broke out in a cold sweat.

But at this moment, an inexplicable heat wave gushed out from somewhere, instantly drying his sweat.

Palmis stopped shouting for a moment.

He didn't know why he didn't shout anymore, anyway, it was as if there was some kind of force that grabbed his throat all at once, so that he couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

At the same time, he also found that everyone around him stopped shouting, as if he had been deaf for a short time, and if it weren't for the heavy footsteps in front of the crowd from time to time, and the sound of the tip of the knife breaking through the flesh, he would have thought that he was already deaf.

Immediately afterward, the earth seemed to tremble.

The heat wave was even more intense.

Suddenly, a huge claw rose from the ground!

There was no sound, the claw did not break through the earth, but as if it had torn through the void, quiet, but breathtakingly enough to penetrate the dome out of thin air.

In fact, at the first moment, Palmis didn't recognize it as a claw, he only saw a huge, scarlet magma-soaked thing spewing out into the sky, like the scene of a volcano erupting.

In fact, if he really saw where this claw came from, he might have been even more unacceptable.

Because, this paw turned out to be that cute little pig's.

In a matter of seconds, Pego's front legs began to swell, his flesh turning into hot scales, doubling, tenfold, hundredfold, until he almost reached the sky, his hooves turned into claws, and lava flowed from the tips.

At the same time, his body began to change, and those who did not see this scene could not imagine it, it felt as if a mammoth had been drilled out of a grain of millet in a matter of seconds.

A mountain rises from the ground, a mountain encased in flames and magma, and because it appears so quickly, everyone present does not even see the full extent of the mountain.

Their gaze was still habitually fixed on the fat man, and a drop of spark fell on the blade of the knife in his hand.

Phew———

The sound of a huge firewood being lit, and huge flames hundreds of meters high rose from both sides of the fat man.

The dome began to burn