Under the bright silver moon, a young and beautiful girl crouched on the grass, coupled with the gloomy forest background, she suddenly looked pitiful.

But Xia Dong on the opposite side was indifferent, as he slowly stretched out his right hand, the "Donna" on the opposite side immediately felt great danger, as if she understood that her limit was approaching, she hurriedly spoke extremely fast and kept begging for mercy, "My lord, please, please let me go, I can be your subordinate, no matter what I do, I will have a lot of things, I can parasitize in any living being, I can listen to information for you, I ......"

Xia Dong's heart suddenly moved, he thought about it, and finally changed his mind.

The right hand eerily ignited a violent pale blue flame, and then plunged into the other's chest before the girl tried to dodge.

His arm passed through like a phantom, leaving no scar on the girl's white and tender chest, but when he withdrew it, he held a small black shadow that looked like a puppy born two or three months old.

This is the soul of the Soul Reaver.

At this time, the soul was convulsing in pain, and even glowing blue light from the inside out.

After waiting for a moment, Xia Dong gently pushed the soul back into the girl's body, and then quietly watched the other party foaming at the ground.

After a long time, "Donna" suddenly turned over and sat up, kneeling down on one knee at him with a respectful expression, "Master, may your light envelop all things." ”

Separated a wisp of divine thought, printed the information of the mysterious warlock who killed Rui Qiu in the first place, and then sealed it into the girl's mind, "You find this person in hell for me, catch him, and bring it to me." ”

This is his plan, no matter whether he can return to the earth in the last day, but this world will definitely not be able to stay for a long time, so it is better to solve Rui Qiu's matter as soon as possible, although he can't enter hell, it doesn't mean that this Soul Reaster can't do it.

It was originally the primordial devil of hell, and it was extremely easy to enter and exit hell, although the aura would be different after being transformed by its own strength, but the Soul Reaver itself was the best at concealing the trace aura, as long as it didn't take the initiative to shake in front of any legendary powerhouse, it must be difficult to find any flaws.

Besides, this is just a dark chess set up by himself anyway, and if it is damaged, it will be damaged, just to test the degree of control of hell by those two.

In the face of his order, "Donna" eyes slightly blue, as if swearing, "As you wish, your subordinates will definitely sacrifice this person to their master." ”

Nodding, Xia Dong's mind moved, and he disbanded the invisible servant who guarded Jack, and then the figure had disappeared from the place.

If you continue to stay, you will probably be interrogated by those law enforcement teams, and since it has been temporarily determined that there is a problem with the King of Magic, it is better to simply go back first and wait until you have figured out what to do.

Distant fortresses, command rooms.

Lytia, who was sitting in the middle of the room with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the bursts of spatial fluctuations that appeared in front of her, and the next moment, Xia Dong had already appeared.

He waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to continue maintaining the barrier, and he sat down on the chair next to him.

Let go of the memories that were wrapped in divine thoughts, and suddenly, countless pictures surged.

In the crimson realm, a long river of human blood flows, and on the banks of the river, countless worm-like creatures are attacking each other, and they have been devouring each other since the beginning of consciousness......

In the extremely cold Void World Realm, a strange-shaped, dog-sized Soul Reaver hid and shivered between the cracks in the rocks, and outside, transparent white shadows were going back and forth, as if searching for something......

In the scorched world, the Soul Reaver who had gradually grown up quietly approached from behind, and not far ahead, a lone horned demon was sitting on the ground shaking his head......

These are the memories of the soul snatcher's past life, because its life is too much longer than that of humans, so the amount of information is much more than that of Cynthia at the beginning, if it weren't for Xia Dong's current soul level, it is estimated that it will be affected and assimilated, resulting in a great change in his heart.

Settled down and broke away from the illusion that he was a soul snatcher, Xia Dong secretly warned himself with palpitations that in the future, it would be better not to touch the memories of others, although he could get a lot of information because of this, but the hidden danger was not small after all.

His gains this time are indeed very large, not only bringing the devil's language mastery, but also a lot of devil knowledge, although most of it is unusable due to the characteristics of the race, but it can be regarded as a broadening of his horizons, and more importantly, the information about hell.

It turns out that there has been a misunderstanding in the past, in fact, the monsters in hell are not only devils, in fact, many of the monsters seen now are another creature called demons, and the leader of the devils in hell is the ancient demon king, and the so-called lord of hell is actually just the leader of the demons.

In hell, the relationship between the two races is actually not very good, roughly speaking, the first to fifth layers of hell are controlled by the devil, the lord of hell and his demons completely occupy only the last three layers, and the sixth layer of hell is half of both sides, and it is also the most chaotic place.

The relationship between the ancient demon king and the lord of hell is also very interesting, according to the legend of hell, in fact, thousands of years ago, the two were still in a state of incompatibility, no matter what kind of demon as long as they encountered the devil, they would never die.

However, around the time of the Supreme Three Gods, the Ancient Demon King and the Lord of Hell suddenly made a truce, not only that, but they also established a covenant to unite with the outside world, and then led their subordinates to gradually begin to infiltrate the main material world.

About a thousand years ago, the Supreme Three Gods once broke out a battle with two demon kings, and after a fierce battle, they drove both demon kings back to hell, only to later come to the magic king and take them back to the main world.

But as with the human past, there seems to be a lot to be said about these so-called histories.

For example, why would the Ancient Demon King and the Lord of Hell suddenly make a truce?

Is it really possible to write off thousands of years of grudges so easily?

Why is the power of the Ancient Demon King so much greater than that of the Lord of Hell? Five and a half layers versus three and a half layers, no one would think it was a fair distribution, would it?

Also, since the Supreme Three Gods had repelled the two Demon Kings, why would they sit back and watch each other's development after that?

I used to think that it was similar to nuclear deterrence, but now that I think about it, it is wrong, if it is really because of this, then how did the three of them break out in conflict for the first time?

In this way, it seems that the Supreme Three Gods are deliberately conniving at something......

Moreover, the King of Magic himself is a demigod, and the power of the demigod is the upper limit in the main material world, and he personally adds the source of holy light, as long as he plays tricks, he should be able to balance the three gods, right? Why do you want to attract two demon kings? Do you really just want to have an advantage? Doesn't he know that as long as the gods are immortal, this so-called advantage is meaningless?

Touching his chin thoughtfully, Xia Dong suddenly felt that there seemed to be a lot of puzzles waiting to be solved in front of him.

If it were possible, he really wanted to leave all this behind, but the current situation did not allow it, because he had neither a strong companion to rely on, nor Fu Xueqin who would rack his brains to analyze for him.

So, Xia Dong had no choice but to start analyzing them one by one with a distressed and depressed mood, trying to extract the truth from this chaotic situation, and then determine his own way of coping.