In the pool of blood of the demonic will, a red covered book emerged, right at Jori's feet. The dragon-shaped skull metal in front of the cover is a far cry from the skull tattoo on Jory's right arm.

Eventually, the demonic blood dissipated, and Jory opened his eyes once more.

At that moment, I felt like I had become a different person......

What's going on?

Subconsciously, Jory looked at the snake girl he felt the most. Looking at her shocked petrified face, this was the first stranger Jory had seen, but he inexplicably felt that the other party was extremely familiar. And just as Jory was about to say something, the ground below the snake girl suddenly sprayed demonic blood, instantly pulling her into a pool of blood.

The demonic pool of blood swallowed her in, and she didn't know what had happened, but after the snake girl was spit out of the pool of blood, she got out of the pool of blood, opened her dark red eyes, and looked at Jory fixedly.

Bending down her soft waist, the snake girl, who had borne the punishment in place of her mother, bowed respectfully to Jory. What must have happened to her before she was pulled into a pool of blood, but at this moment, the snake girl's shocking emotions no longer existed, and she became very spiritual.

The keeper of the entrance to the Chaos Realm, Mogill. Medusa, who is essentially a half-blood demon, has already purified her bloodline in the precipitation of the years and has become a pure-blood demon. As one of the few demons left in the castle, Mogill is not only responsible for sniping all intruders, but she is also responsible for opening and closing the gates of the Chaos Realm.

Inherited from her mother's bloodline talent, the power of fire and chaos is her most powerful weapon, her naturally soft body can make treacherous paths, a pair of vertical eyes can charm the mind to dull it, the power of fire and chaos flows in her blood, she opens her mouth to breathe flames, and arrows attach chaos to the power of chaos. She is the strongest sniper guarding the entrance to the Chaos Realm.

It was an open circular arena with dark brown masonry, and there was no other creature to be found in the open area except for Jory and the Serpent Girl...... Of course, if it weren't for a special reason, then at this moment the gladiatorial arena unleashed one elite monster after another. If Jory is an intruder, these monsters will fight Jory like crazy.

Like a mechanical sliding snake's tail, Mogill swam to a gear at the edge of the gladiatorial arena, bent down slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Your Highness." Pour your blood into the cup on the table and the door to the realm of chaos will open. ”

By now, Jory had withdrawn from the strange confusion, as if the strange emotions and unfamiliar personality were just a momentary delusion. Hearing the snake girl's name for herself, Jory realized that the illusion at that moment before was not false.

Your Highness? Shaking his head, Jory confirmed that the hallucinations had not reappeared, and that he had indeed heard the slightly familiar snake girl, calling herself Your Highness.

The Chaos Realm is a must-go. Jory knew his goal, he had to go deep into the Chaos Realm and use his blood to influence a large number of Castlevania monsters and gain their support and support, as the heraldic suggested. In order to enter the deep space of the world and regain the heart.

Without looking at anything under his feet, Jory walked towards the snake girl and the two of them's high-height gear. The first step he took was directly on the cover of the Demon Source Codex under his feet. Successfully negotiated with the usurper who occupied the Black Dragon Throne, and finally regained his freedom. As soon as it was freed, it was stepped on by Jory on the road.

It can only be said that the location where the demonic blood pool picked it up and placed it was too punctual. Just at the feet of Jory. Not long ago, the Demon Source Dian escaped into a pool of demonic blood and left the main hall of the Void Realm, and when he teleported to Jori's side, he accidentally hit Jori, and now Jori stepped on it very skillfully, and unintentionally this revenge has been avenged.

"Master, didn't you just feel that the soles of your feet were padded?"

Suddenly, the cold thought of the coat of arms passed through. Walking up to the snake girl, looking at the snake girl's bowed and solemn face with a slightly distracted gaze, Jory felt the heraldic anger before he could taste why he felt so familiar with Mojir.

The soles of my feet seem to have really cushioned, and it seems that I did step on something just now. Biting his wrist open, Jory dripped the blood from his wrist into the cogwheel's mouth, and then he turned to look behind him.

The rough gears slowly turned, and the ground began to tremble slightly. On the trembling ground, there lay a red-covered book, which Jory could see at a glance, as well as a footprint on the cover of the book. The round arena parted a crack in it, and in the constant trembling of the ground, Jory walked over and bent down to pick up the book, patted off the footprints on it, and looked at the cover carefully.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The dull sound of heavy objects moving resounded in Qiao Li's ears, and he observed the Demon Source Book in his hand, this heavy ancient book without a title on the cover, and the weight alone was more than a dozen catties. Amid the roar of the ground shaking and moving, Jory observed the Demon Gentomori as he flung out the undried blood from his wrist without looking, and poured it on the four corpse monsters that had fallen to death.

The blood quickly penetrated deep into the skin of the corpse monsters, and these dead monsters no longer had a sound, and there was a brief unknown change in their bodies, and their already dull and pitch-black eye sockets suddenly shone directly at the blood-colored luster. Some of the deformed parts of the muscles and torso began to heal on their own, and the twisted joints were automatically corrected.

As the ground roared sharply, the dead corpse monsters roared out loudly, and they rose from the ground one by one. Jory's blood gives them new life, and even if they die, they can be revived again in Jory's blood!

When the roar was still, a deep hole appeared on the surface of the gladiatorial arena, like an abyssal beast with a deep mouth open, and there was endless darkness below, but it gradually lit up with bunches of torches. The spiral-shaped staircase is small enough for one person to pass through the passage.

Before leaving, Jory glanced back at the snake girl. She still put her hands in front of her lower abdomen, maintaining a slightly bowed appearance, and the stiff expression on her face did not carry any external emotion...... She had just been pulled into a pool of blood by that blood, what the hell was going on in the pool of blood?

"...... Magill"

Murmuring vague names, Jory no longer lingered for the throbbing in his heart, and he slowly walked down the stairs, deep into the dark vertical passage. With a dull roar, the cracked passages in the arena re-closed, and the gears returned to their previous static state.

There was an irresistible voice that echoed in Mogill's mind.

"He's back, but you can't let anyone know he's back."

"When necessary, you need to be resolute, you must fight him with the momentum of killing him, and show it to the peeping eyes."

"As he goes deeper and deeper into the Chaos Realm, some profound memories will inevitably awaken step by step, and only by being protected by the chaotic fog of the Chaos Realm will his fate not be predicted......"

The demonic blood tide, the will of Castlevania, instilled a new mission in Magill. Guarding the entrance to the Abyss Realm in place of her mother's punishment is no longer the highest task for Mogir, and her first task at the moment is to resolutely guard in front of this entrance to one of the Chaos Realms, ensuring that no one else will enter...... It doesn't matter who it is.

"Hoo ......"

The round gladiatorial arena was a hot breeze blowing on the flickering flames of the surrounding torches. Looking up at the gray sky reflected above me, all the torches were extinguished one by one, and the serpent woman Mojil. Medusa's uplifted face was immediately shrouded in boundless darkness. (To be continued......)