At this moment, the Heradic cube above Abel's right arm began to flash with dark golden light, and a huge suction force was generated, and the polluted qi had just rushed into his soul, and it had not yet begun to pollute, along with the polluted qi in the countess's body, it was sucked into the Heradic cube.

With a long sigh of relief, Abel sensed that the soul contract had been successfully signed, this was the first time he had been attacked because of the contract signing, and it also made him know the risk of signing the contract.

"Master, I didn't know anything like this could happen!" said the countess, bowing in alarm.

"It's none of your business, I've somewhat underestimated the power left behind by hell!" Abel couldn't help but be a little afraid when he thought of the consequences of his soul being polluted.

This is the first time that Abel has signed a contract with a real intelligent life, at least a human before becoming a dark gold level boss, because this kind of contract is prepared for mounts, so the contract is almost impossible to agree to all the requirements of the master.

"What's your real name?" Abel suddenly thought that she had been calling her a countess, and she was fine in the dark world, but when she went to the Holy Continent to let a woman named the countess be a housekeeper, it would make the nobles crazy.

"Master, my real name is Bartoli!" the countess's eyes were very clear, as if she had undergone some changes after the polluted aura had just been removed.

"Alright, I'll call you Bartoli from now on!" Abel said, nodding.

"Master, this chest contains the items you can get by defeating me, you can take it if you need it!" said Bartoli, pointing to a chest beside her.

"What's in here?" Abel looked at the chest curiously, this was the hell chest guarded by the legendary countess.

"I don't know, because I can't open it, but when the Heaven and Hell Trialists are there, every time I kill them, this chest will randomly spawn items, but as Hell leaves this world, I don't know what has changed with the items inside!" Bartoli explained softly.

Able crouched down and looked at the treasure chest, which was unlocked, and when his hand touched the chest, the chest popped open automatically, containing several items.

The first was a staff, which he threw into the Heradic cube, and Able couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and the expression of surprise was written on his face.

In the Heradic Cube, as his mental power focused on the staff, the staff's attributes were revealed.

Staff of Battle

Hand Damage: 6-14

Durability: 46-46

+15% damage enhancement

+3 Inflict Fire Boost

+3 to Fireball

+3 to Warmth

Increased Maximum Durability by 15%

+50% damage to undead

Grooved(2)

Abel's first thought of this staff was the Rune Language Leaf, which is the most ideal material for making a leaf staff.

Rune Words Leaf

3# Runes + 8# Runes

+5-30 Fire Damage

+Level 3 Fire Skill

+Level 3 Fireball

+3 level Hellfire

+3 level Warmth

+2 mana is gained for each enemy killed

Anti-Icing +33%

+(2 per level) 2-198 defense (based on level)

Able didn't know if the runes he actually made would affect the effect of the Rune Language's weapon, but he could only use the runes he made to craft Rune Language, because Rune Words are also very rare items in the dark world.

The second item was a rune, and Abel couldn't remember the number of the pattern on this rune, but he knew that it must be a very high-level rune, and he threw the rune into the Heradic Block, which gave an identification result.

Rune: Poole Pul21#

+30% Enhanced Defense

Able was very suspicious that this Hell Chest was based on the time it was opened to gather energy to upgrade the equipment in it, otherwise it would be impossible for such a high-level 21# rune to appear.

When Abel was about to reach for the third item, he found that it had decayed over time, it was a piece of cloth armor, and it could be seen from the broken part that it was a white equipment with no attributes, which may be the reason why this cloth armor decayed over time.

There are no other items in the Hell Chest, but Abel is already very satisfied with this, whether it is the two-hole staff or the Poole rune, it is a rare item, especially the two-hole staff, which is the best rune material to improve the strength at present.

Able put away his staff and runes and looked around the empty room, it was hard to imagine how Bartoli had lived here for all these years.

"Bartoli, get out of here!" Abel also understood at this time that as a hellish creature who still had a sanity, he had been living in such an environment, and he could imagine how difficult life was, which may be the reason why Bartoli risked his life to leave.

"Yes, master!" Bartoli's face had now been cleared of the pollution, and her complexion had returned to the ruddy color of a normal human, and now she was about to walk out of the dungeon where she had been imprisoned for thousands of years, and her voice trembled a little.

Abel rode out of the empty room on the black wind, he didn't know how excited Bartoli was behind him, and she cautiously approached the seemingly ordinary door.

Although she was the leader of the Tower of Oblivion, she never left this room, because the rules of Hell did not allow her to go out of this room, and she had been guarding the Hell Chest in this room, being killed and resurrected by one trialist after another, and being killed again and again, seemingly with no end in sight.

And now Bartoli has felt that the hellish aura in her body has completely disappeared, and her soul seems to have been cleansed, as if it has never been so clear, and even the hatred in her heart for many years has been washed away.

Without hatred, without trapping, without the erosion of the polluted air of hell that she had to endure all the time, Countess Bartoli now felt a new life, and now she could walk out of this room with just one step.

The door was like a curse, the door that she hadn't walked out of for tens of thousands of years was like a shackle pressed against her, and with each step, Bartoli's face appeared with fear, as if she remembered the punishment she had received when she had tried to leave here many times when she had just been locked up in hell, it was a punishment for the soul.

When Bartoli's left foot stepped out of the door, she couldn't help but fall outside the door and cry loudly, she cried uncontrollably, forgetting her former status as an earl, forgetting the identity of the dark gold boss of hell, as if she wanted to pour out all the grievances and sorrows of tens of thousands of years.

The black wind stopped, and Abel quietly watched the noblewoman in gorgeous clothes fall to the ground crying like a child, he didn't come forward to comfort her, maybe it would be a good thing for Bartoli to let her vent her emotions at this moment.

Bartoli stood up with sobs, ignoring the dust on her body and the tear stains on her face, for her before, even tears were a luxury, and at this time she looked at Abel gratefully, bowed her body ninety degrees, and gave a half-body salute.

"Bartoli, let's go!" Abel said softly, bowing back.

"Yes, master!" Bartoli seemed to have been vented by the emotions she had just had, and her voice became very light, as if she had just changed from a different person.

As she passed the hall, Bartoli looked at the huge iron pot with the blood, and there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in her eyes, the virgin blood that had made her reproached seemed so ridiculous now, and it was because of this that she had lost everything.

Bartoli's hand flickered, and a wall of fire appeared in her hand, looking at the blood evaporating in the flames, she murmured: "Farewell, there is no countess in the world from now on, only the master's butler Bartoli!"

In the firelight, Bartoli's face appeared with a smile that she had never seen before, and that smile was as innocent as a child, and she turned to Abel and said, "Master, I will show you the way!"

Bartoli stepped up the steps to the fourth floor, and as soon as her feet stepped on the fourth floor, she heard shouts from all directions.

Black Wind carried Abel to the fourth floor, and his face changed when he heard the voice, these were the cries of the little devil, but he had never heard the little devil scream like this, and there seemed to be great hatred filled the sound.

Then the little devils kept pouring out of each room, fortunately, when Abel came in, he had already cleaned up most of the little demons, and the total number of little demons here was only about two hundred, but there were constantly new little demons running from each room to join the little devil team rushing towards Abel.

Able held the winning sword in his left hand, and the 'Charged Bullet' spell in his right hand activated, and all the summons began to rush forward to meet the little demon.