The high-level terrifying demon Tevarus in the large magic circle no longer relented and kept hiding his strength, and a large number of demon tentacles used the speed of a chain of stabbing spears to harvest the lives of other mid- and low-level wizards and warriors.

Because the magic circle that had lost the master's control had long been corrupted and modified by his abyssal magic, and the time he had been waiting for had come.

Feeling the killing and fear that pervaded the entire city, he was now overjoyed to open his strange mouth like a multiple circular saw, and used the muffled voice like gongs and drums after performing [Ventriloquism], and the monster shouted:

Look, look, look!

The blades of slaughter are tearing flesh apart

Hatred gives you a desire to destroy

(It's just hate!~ Babbling hee hee!)

Cry, cry, cry!

The wounds of human nature are like being cut by a thousand knives

Kindness has long been stripped away by the hands of despair

(It's just despair!~ Oh hahaha!)

Hate, hate, hate!

The venom of malice and hatred flowed in his eyes

Despair and madness ignite poison in the heart

(I also want to appreciate your fears!)

Come on, come on, come on!

Put on this hypocritical blood-colored garment

Dig immortal tombs for your enemies

Oh~!Sweet killing!

Ah~!

This is the eternal melody of mankind~

But it has never been a gift from us (the devil)~

......

The killing, death, and hatred of thousands of people in the entire city, the fear, restlessness, and restlessness of nearly 100,000 people, and the massive amount of ownerless negative faith force born from it, converged towards him like a tide, and the power was even so dense that it formed a black mist vortex, and this power even triggered the cross-border connection of the abyssal will.

Surrounded by abundant power, a golden five-pointed abyssal star appeared on Tevarus's forehead, representing that it had finally been successfully promoted to a new Abyssal Horror Demon Lord with 11th-order legendary power with the help of the chaotic fighting of the humans in the city, with the help of a large amount of fear and crazy negative emotions!

And then~~

In the beauty of blood and corpses on the ground, the will of the rejoicing abyss helped him break through the firm blockade of the [Wide Dimensional Anchor], open a vertical eye-like crack in the pitch-black space, and teleport him to the bottomless abyss to become the lord.

......

Andrew felt himself caught in a bottomless vortex of deep and desperate despair.

There was no light, no voice, no hope, only absolute silence, inner torment and the powerlessness of life.

It's been such a difficult time, like hiding in the abyss with no end in sight.

Maybe.

After a long silence until near eternity.

There was a commotion in his head.

These voices are from far to near, from small to large, in a trance, as if they are turning around in a wide underground tunnel, and like the call of the dead, ethereal and leisurely.

Until the voice in his ears began to be clear, the familiar voice continued to murmur: "Andrew, you bastard who let the teacher kill us! You have caused us so much pain! Why don't you come down and accompany us!"

Another resentful voice continued: "Andrew~ The summoning of demons has been discovered. Thou hypocrite who murdered his classmates with Ulysses! Kill him by the neck, or we will curse thee for the rest of our lives! Let thou desel into an abyss of pain filled with mountains of swords, flames, and poison for eternity!!!

"Andrew, you shameless villain......"

He began to have angry visions of his classmates, mentors, relatives, friends and neighbors.

A large number of angry wizards and residents of Sarn City stood around, all holding swords, guns, swords, halberds and other weapons, and surrounded him step by step, some flying in the air, all with different spirits in their hands and tyrannical expressions, as if they were ready to attack him in various ways and spells.

They shouted angrily: "Andrew of the summoned demons! You have killed the Supreme Speaker! You have let the demons kill them in the city! Accept the punishment of justice quickly! We will strip you of the skin! If you don't kill yourself immediately, we will extract your soul and send it to the 666th layer of the worst abyss, where you will be reincarnated as the most despicable and inferior Worm of Wisdom!"

Surrounded by everyone, Andrew cried out in shock: "What's going on?!Why are you angry and resentful of me like this?!All this is someone else's fault, why do you want to oppress me, an innocent person?!I don't want to stand idly by and watch you be killed, I just can't resist the power of the mentor and the contract!"

Seeing that he actually dared to refute, the voices of the others became even more angry.

The chaotic high-pitched voice seemed irrational, cursing Andrew frantically, and even began to accuse him of all the evil things done by irrelevant people.

As the voice of condemnation grew louder and louder, so did the voice of his efforts to defend himself, and any rebuttal seemed to be as useless as communicating with a mentally ill person.

Once he really gives up his will to live, his own life and everything will forever fall into the deepest darkness in his soul, and it will never be recovered!

Until then.

Even if his current body does not die, I am afraid that a completely negative new personality will be born in this body, because his original personality has completely collapsed.

A large number of resentful murmurs made Andrew's mind begin to be muddy again, as if he was about to fall into the abyss of silent death in ignorance and unawareness.

At this moment, from a distant place, a deep and obscure loud voice sang exaggeratedly:

Come on, come on, come on!

Prostrate yourself before power, even if you hate him like an enemy

Look, look, look!

The whole world will be a desert of human nature, and flowers, life, and love will become dry bones

Apathy, indifference, indifference!

Only planted a desolation in the bottom of my heart, and gave birth to my cold-blooded and vicious heart

Hate, hate, hate!

The poisonous flames of hatred burned the entire forest, and the man-devouring tiger screamed with terror

Blood, blood, blood!

The dark abyss throbs with the call, and will follow me even if it wants me to bleed

Despair, despair, despair!

It is like a ball of pit vipers frolicking, vicious and always vibrating under the white feathers

Mourn, mourn, mourn!

I tear your wounds apart when I leave, and all grief is the direction to the abyss

Curse, curse, curse!

Might is a reason to ignore everything, just as you have the freedom to be silent

There was a strange sense of appeasement in that eerie voice, and Andrew, who was in great mental pain, had an attraction to return to his mother's arms, but he struggled to resist: "No, you mad demons of chaos! O gods, let this evil go away from me!"