The silver body with emerald green lines looming fanned the golden holy wings and fell from the sky, he passed through the bright red clouds of the Demon Abyss all the year round, and sprinkled the golden imperial light on the capital of the Demon Clan's territory, every corner of the Evil Source City, as if the people who came to save the people on the black city wall of the Evil Source City were represented by the sculptures of people who had suffered all kinds of punishments or tortures.

In Evil Source City, all the demon clan members, including the demon lord Garo at the top of the Tower of Babel, raised their heads to look at the silver body that fell from the sky, and the golden holy wings that brought the emperor's brilliance.

No one knows who he really is, although he looks like the Witch Spirit Emperor of the wizard clan, but according to the Demon Lord Garo himself, the Witch Spirit Emperor who walked into the endless chaotic void and passed through the void enough to tear and devour through the golden cracked stone should be in the Demon Lord Garo's Tower of Babel, so who is he?

Ordinary demons would never know that it was Wu Fei, the soul body of the Witch Spirit Emperor, who fell from the sky, but the demon lord Jia Luo and the demons in the Tower of Babel knew everything, and therefore, led by the demon lord Jia Luo, all the demons in the Tower of Babel poured out of the Tower of Babel, waiting for Wu Fei's soul body to land here in the blood square in front of the main entrance of the Tower of Babel.

"Emperor Wuling, your body is here, come here." The demon lord Garo told Wu Fei of the soul body with a divine thought.

Wu Fei, who was suspended in the sky above Evil Source City like a god, heard this, turned his head and looked at the Tower of Babel and nodded slightly and flew over, and the golden light mist released by the fan of the holy wings along the way made all the demons in Evil Source City feel a strange feeling of warmth.

This feeling is inexplicable, and it obviously has the sacred sense that I hate the most, but it is bizarrely not repulsive in any way.

And Wu Fei, who flew to the blood square in front of the Tower of Babel, also looked up and down at the Lord of the Demons, Garo, who was much higher than the rank of the Demon Chiefta, when he landed steadily on the blood-red ground between the flapping of the holy wings.

The black armor with thousands of tormented people and red lines. and the red eyes that kept flashing behind the black horned helmet's fogging armor, making it clear at a glance that this person was by no means a good person.

"What about my flesh?" Wu Fei asked straight to the point.

"At the top of the Tower of Babel, come with me." The demon lord Garo also disdained to greet politely and said directly, and then turned around and knelt on the ground in the left and right rows of succubi, and walked to the building that connected the heavens and the earth, with black metal as the bottom. The Tower of Babel, a demon clad in red blood.

Wu Fei gathered his holy wings and followed closely, but when he walked between the two rows of succubi, Wu Fei could clearly perceive the violent ups and downs of the succubi's emotions, as well as the fleeting licking of the fragrant tongue at the corner of his mouth.

Walking into the Demon Babel Tower, Wu Fei felt like he had walked into purgatory, with the display of torture instruments everywhere, the torture and dark style decorations and murals, all kinds of weapons that can cause great pain and ingenious implantable nanoweapons, all ordinary people decorated with the Demon Babel Tower will feel extremely depressed and trembling when they enter it.

However, Wu Fei, who had already experienced countless corpses and mountains of blood, glanced at these indifferently. It's just that you don't look at it anymore.

"Witch Spirit Emperor, I've heard Bayata say a lot about your hunting deeds, and I've heard that you've built a human empire and are waging war against the Reapers of Civilization?" Demon Lord Garo asked without looking back as he led Wu Fei to the exclusive elevator leading to the top floor of the Tower of Babel.

"That's right, what's the opinion?" Wu Fei didn't have any extra politeness or other rhetorical questions.

"To put it simply, if you carve out an area within the territory of your Human Empire, I can send the demons out of the Chaos Void to help you deal with the Reapers of Civilization. An alien race capable of destroying both wizards and Titans. I don't think I need to remind you of their destructive power. Demon Lord Garo said this as he opened the elevator and walked into it, and his words were full of temptations that could most provoke Wu Fei's heartstrings.

"How can you guarantee that the demons have a legion that satisfies me?" Wu Fei's words made the demon lord Garo happy.

"Although my demon legion lacks cooperation and unity in legion-level battles, its individual combat ability is definitely not comparable to that of you humans, or those small insects commanded by Singh, which Bayata should have shown you countless times." Demon Lord Garo said proudly.

"Yes. I can think about it. Wu Fei said at the same time, the solar system without alien creatures is the territory of human beings, if necessary, give it Pluto, it's quite a match.

"Absolutely." With the Demon Lord Garo in his hands, the elevator door opened with a cry of soul pain.

As the Demon Lord Garo walked into its private dwelling on the floor below the top of the Tower of Babel. Wu Fei of the soul body looked around, and found that the private residence of the demon lord Garo did not have any torture instruments or other displays, etc., in the red and gold tones of the room, the walls and even the ceiling, the bedside table was full of the heads of the things that the demon lord Garo hunted, and there were also some powerful creatures that still retained some soul fragments.

"Your body is at the top of the Tower of Babel, but I'm curious, how did you use your soul body to pass through the Chaos Void and even find my demon territory?" As he spoke, the Demon Lord Garo opened a column-shaped transparent pipe in the middle of the room and stepped inside.

"You talk a lot." While Wu Fei spoke, he secretly expressed his respect and gratitude to the heroic spirits who had already merged with his soul and then restored most of his soul power before he was able to pass through the void.

"Really? I'm sorry. Demon Lord Garo shrugged and said as he pressed the button on the wall of the transparent pipe, and this soul one demon lord also rose rapidly in the transparent pipe.

When Wu Fei and Garo arrived at the top of the Tower of Babel, Wu Fei saw him, his flesh covered in bruises from the tearing and devouring of the void lying in the middle of the top of the tower, which was flush with the bright red clouds and overlooked the panorama of the Black Evil Source City.

The Demon Lord Garo stepped aside and was silent, while Wu Fei stepped forward and overlapped his own body.

As soon as the soul and body overlapped, the first thing Wu Fei felt was the pain in his body, which made Wu Fei believe that his body was not dead, and there were crises everywhere in the chaotic void.

The power of the emperor enveloped his body, and Wu Fei began to create flesh and blood to heal his flesh and wounds.

"Before you leave, our clan has a military exercise, and if you want all the demons to work for you, you also need to open the Void Gate, so you need to make some preparations." Demon Lord Garo looked at the dazzling golden imperial power in front of him and said.

"We'll talk about that later." Wu Fei replied briefly. (To be continued......)