After Aroman increased his power to a powerful god, the new protective barrier of Elongate Fortress did not crumble, but it did not completely block the power of Purgatory.

As the Crimson Gods were caught in a long two-minute battle, a terrible siren sounded through the fortress, and each of the Red Alliance's assistants flashed red, reminding them to use all means of protection against the forces of Purgatory.

From heavy assault to light soft, from combat to support, all kinds of magic weapons are opened, holy water potions are knocked up, and demonic races such as low-level transcendents or kobolds are instructed to urgently go to the cabin with an inner barrier to take refuge.

Many of them stopped halfway through, emitting sulphur-smelling smoke and attacked their nearby companions.

This is a condition in which the soul is corrupted by the power of purgatory, and people are not shocked or even panicked. They swarmed to tear down the Wizard's batteries, drive into the Forbidden Spike, or freeze them with the Energy-Absorbing Slime. Sometimes the situation is too serious to suppress, and they have to be knocked down with weapons, or even use head cutters.

In just one minute, hundreds of people were injured inside the fortress. Their souls are burned to the point of transformation into demons, and delicate soul surgeries must be performed to restore them to normal.

In this situation, the former demon kings of Mehidas and Goddock rushed out of the fortress and threw themselves into the Oroman, and the command post was no longer able to take care of it.

This is not the fault of the "soul scientists" of Yuzan, Madara, and Taha, although they swore that the red net would be enough to shelter the demon king who threw themselves into the Red Alliance, but they never thought of letting the demon king face the Amoman himself, and he was also the Amoman with the power of purgatory.

If you want to be at fault, from Kiri to Alisa and Skeletron to Finn. Chilly was overwhelmed by the sheer amount of information Esmodeic had brought with him, Arisa and Skeletron were out fighting and didn't care about the details, and Finn didn't take the current state of the fortress a bunch of former demon kings seriously, and his mind was full of lattice furnaces, generators, and magic cannons and the like.

Of course, it only took a few minutes to change from the Fire Demon King to Amoman, and no one could react.

Mehidas was still in the lounge and sighed with the demon kings that the Fire Demon King had also been beaten by the fortress, and when Amoman appeared, she and the other demon kings were all turned into sculptures.

The red net was tough enough, like a pillar of cement, for the demon kings to hold tightly, struggling to support themselves in the wind of the soul set off by the power of purgatory.

At this time, Mehidas already felt that something was wrong, and quickly reported to the command post, hoping to retreat through the portal.

It's a pity that the portal has been interfered with by the power of purgatory, and only when the situation is particularly urgent and everyone must retreat, will the person who personally support the teleportation channel.

The demon kings followed the orders of the command post and staggered to the inner prison, but halfway through the battle, Aroman increased his strength level, and the wind turned into a hurricane.

So the demon kings were blown into the air from the cement pillar, turned into kites connected by a thread, and involuntarily rushed out of the fortress and threw themselves into the arms of Aroman.

Finding that the shelter was gone, and that they were throwing themselves into the Amoman, who was as fierce as the sun and as deep as a black hole, the demon kings were torn apart, and they mustered up all their strength and frantically confided their loyalty to their masters, an instinctive imprint engraved in the depths of their souls.

The instinctive attack was only for a moment, and then all the demon kings gave birth to a strong unwillingness.

Do you want to go back to the way you used to live?

That kind of soul is always burned by the power of purgatory, and then inflicts pain on thousands of demons, driving them to destroy everything that can be destroyed, and making themselves feel better by tasting the pain of weak souls?

Unwilling to be just a moment, with the improvement of the power of purgatory, the wisdom of the demon kings gradually dissipated, and the time spent in Chilian became more and more blurred like a dream.

Only Mehidas was still in tears, crying out from the soul: "I am not reconciled——!"

"I'm already a ninth-level member of the Chess and Card Association!"

"I'm also a third-level director of the Mirage Commune!

"I am also a representative of the Women's Rights and Interests Commune, and I may be elected to the Commune's Joint Committee next year!"

"The Succubus Rescue Guild is indispensable to me, I'm the vice president!"

"Last month, I earned more than 100,000 adventure points from my part-time job in the adventurer Aung Hlaing Hell dungeon, and I plan to open a hell-themed hotel......"

"I want to continue living like this——!"

With a long tail note, she sank into Aroman's body along with the other demon kings.

"Aha——!"

Zhili Xiaohong, who was being scolded by Qili and wanted to burrow in the ground, was angry: "Isn't this the interface!

The dark golden light dust that diffused throughout the space gathered and penetrated into Aroman's body along the interconnectedness that seemed to be nothing.

Mehidath's soul had just been infused with the power of pure purgatory, and when her consciousness was about to dissipate, the wisp of red web that still linked her soul suddenly transmitted a strange power, like a cold ice torrent, condensing her consciousness.

This power was injected into the soul, intertwined with the power of Aloman's purgatory, and followed the source of the power of purgatory, penetrating the soul and seeping into Aroman's body.

Mehidas felt like a tube, poured in endless flames and ice at both ends, and her soul shattered piece by piece.

It's a familiar feeling......

She remembered what had happened to her as the Queen of Succubus, and her consciousness was blurred again.

The feeling of being torn apart on both sides was too painful, and she subconsciously wanted to fall to one side, and the incomparably powerful and incomparably familiar lava was the most natural choice.

But the wisp of impurities left in her soul allowed her to hold on to the power of ice again, and gained more strength from it, so that she could continue to support it.

The cold ice is mixed with messy memories, and it is her unwillingness. When these were also melted by the power of lava, only one song remained, a song that the "soul wizard" taught her to deeply understand and sing with enough strength to make her soul burn when performing soul surgery.

"Arise, you who do not want to be slaves......"

All kinds of unwillingness is because she has a free and happy life that neither does she be a slave of others nor enslaves others.

She mustered the strength in her soul and sang this song.

Clouds of golden light spilled out of Aroman's body, rapidly expanding, staining the Demon King with mottled shapes.

The golden light still rotated like a vortex, absorbing the dark golden light dust that Zhili Xiaohong swayed with her keyboard. Xiaohong's magic metal keyboard was gone, so she had to pull out the four-thousand-meter-long knife, that is, You Zan and pinch it into a keyboard.

"Black in!"

"The program works!"

Xiao Hong's divine thoughts violently vibrated the super god channel on the red network: "Attack! continue to suppress him!"

"As long as I break through the protection, I can get in touch with that little red under the will of purgatory!"

"That's my old mother, it's actually me!"

"If we work together inside and out, we can kill Aroman!"

Catherine, Karin, Aurora, Tina, and Alisa perked up their powers, avoided those areas of golden light, and attacked Aroman again. Skeletron also crawled out of the fortress's shell, drove his horses, and attacked again.

Aroman roared, his body rapidly rising upward, and he reverted to the original giant existence that stood up to the sky and the earth, almost breaking the entire space. In the process, clusters of golden light were like flares on the surface of the sun, constantly squeezing out of his body and turning into spraying flames.

Even if Amoman is manic and ignorant, he understands that these recovered demon kings' souls are poisonous, and he subconsciously rejects them.

However, these flares were more than just superficial movements, the first half of the flames were dark gold streams, and the second half were rapidly cooling lava torrents, separating the endless forces of purgatory from Aroman's body.

Opportunity!

The Crimson Gods have used their respective realms of divine power to suppress Aroman's power in all directions, making it difficult for him to suppress this loss of power.

After the dark golden light, the flames twisted into different figures, including the fiery figure close to Mehidath.

These figures also led out countless wisps of flames, each of which also distorted the appearance of various demons, that is, under the demon king, all kinds of demon souls were trying to break free from the slavery of Amoman because of the weakening of the will of purgatory.

Aroman's body boiled with rage, but this exacerbated the loss of power. Xiaohong's program written in the language of divine power is dismantling the power of Purgatory from the bottom of power, and at the same time, it is also dissolving the control of the power of Purgatory over hundreds of millions of souls.

It was still a process that felt quite long, but actually very short, and Aroman was soon wrapped in a stream of billions of flames stretched out, as if he had been pulled into a lava planet.

When Qi Li saw an extremely faint cold white light flashing in the center of the planet, Xiao Hong suddenly shouted in her heart: "I want Li Qi!"

What is this for?

Qi Li was puzzled, but she still turned back into Li Qi. At this time, the body was wrapped in heavy magic weapons, and no one knew about the secret changes.

Except for Retana and Oresa, they only gave them suspicious glances and didn't delve into it.

The next moment, the consciousness flickered, the spirit body soared, and the strange ...... No, Richie embraced another spirit.

The warm and soft touch is very familiar, and this situation is also very familiar, and it is a combination with Xiaohong. It's just that it's not like before, he was possessed by Xiaohong, but he was pulled by Xiaohong into the doppelganger of Zhili Xiaohong.

"I'm scared ......"

Xiaohong's mind seemed very nervous: "I have to be accompanied by you to dare to go in." ”

Get in......

Sure enough, Xiaohong threw away the keyboard and drilled into the flow of light formed by the convergence of countless golden light runes, shooting towards Aroman like a meteor, and the target was the little cold light exposed on Aroman's body.

Consciousness vibrated violently, as if it had penetrated a door of flames, and then fell into a strange space that was extremely tranquil and seemed to have frozen in time.

The flame-based patches of color surround the surroundings, constantly changing, but they are shielded by a layer of pale white and cold light, and it looks like a rose window in the temple that is being projected by the morning glow or the setting sun.

Li Qi hugged Xiaohong and slowly fell down in the seemingly never-ending deep well.

"You're still addicted!"

Xiaohong suddenly said, "And where is your hand, don't you count it in your heart?"

Richie let go of her, and he subconsciously thought that he was in harmony with Catherine, Finney, or Aurora, and he didn't have any scruples in his hands.

However, this is only a spirit contact, which is completely different from the contact of the real body, and there is nothing to taboo. Xiaohong was just nervous, and by finding fault and relaxing, Li Qi understood.

Now it should have entered the will of the Araman, such a calm will space, it must belong to the last little red, and it is still in a state of wake.

Soon it fell to what looked like the bottom of a well, and the surrounding environment changed suddenly, and every piece of glass on the flaming rose window changed into a person, and it was also worn by modern people in the earth world. These people walked and talked, and the flow was endless, like the bustling scene of a large company's office.

The space at the bottom of the well is unusually small, not even ten square meters, just a desk, a high-backed swivel chair, and a camp bed.

On the bed lay a woman in a white shirt and red dress, covering her face with a folder, only long black and shiny hair could be seen, and her skin was as white as jade, and her calves were exposed from under her skirt, overlapping indecently.

You don't have to look at the face, just look at the calf, and Li Qi confirms that this is Xiaohong.

The thought was sensed by Xiaohong, and she snorted in disgust: "Disgusting leg control!"

The swivel chair behind the marching bed suddenly moved, and Xiaohong was so frightened that she grabbed Li Qi's hand tightly.

On the swivel chair is a little red again, dressed exactly like the little red on the bed. He had very neat short hair and wore rimless glasses. The intellectual temperament that she has never had makes her look soft and atmospheric, and Xiaohong compares with her, just like the difference between a doctor and a village girl.

"How long has it been......"

This Xiaohong took off her glasses, looked at Xiaohong, and said indifferently: "Forget it, it doesn't matter how long it takes, anyway, it's still here." ”

She looked at Li Qi again, and showed a weird smile that made Li Qi scratch his head: "I knew it, you ...... Well, it's me too, I can only hold on to this man. ”

Tease Xiaohong stammered: "You, you, you really, really, yes......"

Li Qi sighed, sure enough, he was the guy who dropped the chain at the critical moment.

He asked for Xiaohong: "Are you really the last Xiaohong, I mean, the remnant of the will that the Goddess of Dawn accidentally split?"

Glasses Xiaohong took out a flannel cloth from the pocket on her chest to wipe her glasses, and on her crossed legs, only the front half of the high heels were put on her feet, swaying leisurely with her shaking legs.

"I'm Amoman now, and although this strange force has penetrated the core of my will, and I have come into contact with the glimmer of will I still have, but this situation can't last long, so don't ask meaningless questions. ”

"If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have been able to activate this will. ”

"Reaching out to you is not about playing truth or dare, but about taking advantage of this opportunity to get what needs to be done as quickly as possible. ”

Glasses Xiaohong put her glasses back on, which made her look much more mature than Tease Xiaohong, of course, this remark itself is much more mature and stable than the latter.

"Of course, there are some things that you have to know, otherwise you will not know what to do. ”

Glasses Xiaohong nodded reservedly: "Yes, I am the Xiaohong you think you think." Now this Xiaohong is equivalent to my doppelganger, and you, Li Qi, are not the real Li Qi, but Li Qi's doppelganger. ”

"Now that you know that I am from the Goddess of Dawn, you should have been to the Dawning Star. But you may not know that the real Richie is ......"

Richie interrupted her with a frown: "I know, Esmodeic is another Richie. ”

He was slightly unhappy and slightly strange at the same time.

It's not just because glasses Xiaohong said that he and Trolley Xiaohong are "doppelgangers", and he has been talking to himself all the time, and he hasn't paid attention to it since he first looked at Tusebi Xiaohong.

Glasses Xiaohong actually sensed his thoughts, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since I am the real Xiaohong, why bother talking to my doppelganger." ”

"She's just a wisp of my split will, too weak to even have a normal intellect. It's just that I relied on my person to transcend the power cycle of the Fein world and become the equivalent of a god. ”

Tease Xiaohong's eyes widened, because it was a spirit that directly corresponded to the soul, and it was difficult to hide her emotions, her eyes were suddenly red, and she was covered with a layer of mist.

She pointed to her nose and said incredulously, "I...... Don't have normal intelligence?"

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