"Demon Queen Andariel!" Abel said a name, standing in front of the massive arched door.

When he said the name, the air around him seemed to tremble, and he felt a suppressive force from the world.

He never imagined that just mentioning a name would have such a strong effect, being suppressed by the world, and the previous time was when he was about to be promoted to a full-fledged wizard, and that time he had relied on oak trees and dragon crystals to get through it almost without nine deaths.

Fortunately, the power of suppression only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing, and it seemed that the name of the Demon Queen Andariel was a taboo for this world.

Abel breathed a long sigh of relief, if he had been suppressed like this, then he would really lose without fighting.

"She's really that strong!" Abel muttered to himself, this time he was careful not to say the name.

After working hard for so long, starting from the blood camp of Rog's camp, fighting step by step to get here, did you retreat just because of a name?

Abel didn't want to leave like that, and if his courage disappeared this time, he might never be able to rise up again to take on the challenge, because time would demonize powerful enemies and generate an unrivaled thought in his mind.

"Fight!" Abel said softly.

The knight's greatsword in the hand of the Ghost Guardian Knight Captain slashed down, slamming the wooden gate with a loud bang, and the gate was rushed open with great force.

As soon as the door opened, with green skin, brown horns, and a heavy cry coming from his mouth, a group of Suffering Monsters rushed over, and the Ghost Guardian Knights had already flashed to the front line, withstanding the onslaught of this group of Suffering Monsters.

The leaves of the rune staff in Abel's hand flashed spell patterns continuously, and one by one 'fireballs' flew towards the Misery.

"How can it be so weak?" Abel found that the creatures of hell here were not strong, almost indistinguishable from those of other places.

Just as he was thinking, a group of dark demons also rushed up, and by the reflection of the flames of the unquenchable hell, Abel saw the dark wizard not far away.

"Kill it!" Abel snorted.

A Ghost Guardian Knight immediately flashed beside the dark wizard, killing it directly with several successive attacks.

The sound of battle soon attracted a large number of infernal creatures, although there were many of them, but there was not a single elite infernal creature, and the combat power of the infernal creatures here was not even as good as the combat power of the infernal creatures that were previously in Bartoli's Tower of Oblivion.

There must be something wrong, Abel strengthened the attack in his hand while thinking, this hall that looks very large, although it can accommodate a lot of hell creatures, but where to eat Abel attacked with all his strength, and soon the number of hell creatures became smaller and smaller.

When the last of the infernal creatures fell, until its soul was absorbed into the Hradik Cube, Abel did not see the Demon Queen Andariel.

Abel checked the status, and the rune staff leaf in his hand disappeared, replaced by a crescent moon shield in his left hand and a jade of Tandu in his right hand.

At this time, Abel's anti-poison was already as high as 120%, and the Jade of Tandu alone added 95% anti-poison to him, plus the emerald ring obtained when entering the fourth layer also increased the pit poison by 25%.

At this time, Abel, who had just been suppressed because of a name, regained his confidence because of the additional anti-poison, and as far as he knew, the only means for the demon queen Andariel was to attack with poison.

Abel cautiously followed the Ghost Guardian Knight, slowly exploring the interior of the hall, and before he could go far, Abel saw a huge bone chair in the innermost middle of the hall next to the Immortal Hell Flame, and the Demon Queen Andariel was sitting upright on the bone chair.

On the white bone chair, the fiery red-haired demon queen Andariel seemed to be lifeless, and if it weren't for the four tail thorns behind her that kept swaying gently in the air, Abel would have thought she was dead.

At this time, her red hands like dragon claws were resting on the left and right skulls, leaning on the back of a chair made of spine, her eyes closed, and a crack could be faintly seen in them.

The Captain of the Ghost Guardian Knights also knew what it was facing, and with a slight uplift of its hand, all the Ghost Guardian Knights stood in place, while the captain turned around, waiting for the master's orders.

"Be careful!" Abel said softly, and the captain of the ghost guardian knight knew what his master meant, and he gently controlled the ghost wolf that was sitting down and moved forward carefully.

Just after moving two meters, it seemed that she had reached the cordon of the Demon Queen Andaril, and a crystal light appeared in the crack between the eyes of the Demon Queen Andariel, and her eyes opened.

Andariel glanced at Abel and the Ghost Guardian Knight in front of him, and at this time, the Oak Wise had already been arranged by Abel to be far away.

There was a sound of bones coming from Andariel's body, as if her bones hadn't moved in countless years, and her body began to slowly stand up.

Andariel is very tall, and Abel, who is already two meters tall, stands in front of her like a child, and her height is more than three meters.

Her bones were still ringing, and her gaze was fixed on Abel's face after a glance, as if she had found her main opponent.

Abel's feeling at this time was very strange, because he didn't feel any of the emotions that hell creatures should have, anger, pain, greed, tyranny, bloodlust, and other emotions that hell creatures should have, but Andariel in front of him didn't have any at all.

He had the feeling of being in front of a puppet, and he could still feel it alive when facing other infernal creatures, and while that life was supported by the dead air inflicted by Hell, Andariel had nothing.

"Die!" came from Andariel's mouth, her voice hoarse, indicating that she hadn't spoken for a long time.

Although the word of death should have been very imposing in the mouth of the tall Andariel, it sounded to Abel to say a very ordinary thing, as if he had picked up an object or taken two steps forward.

Suddenly, Abel's heart throbbed, and without thinking about it, he ordered the black wind connected to his soul to dodge, and the black wind reacted extremely quickly, with a 'particularly fast' enhanced blessing, and after receiving the master's consciousness, it turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared in place.

As soon as Able disappeared, a crack appeared where he had been standing, and he could already sense that it was a spatial crack, and the solid stone ground was struck out by this sudden spatial crack.

Andariel didn't show any mood swings when Able was able to escape her blow, and her eyes searched for Abel's figure again.

Abel was stunned by Andariel's blow just now, he never thought that Andariel could have spatial powers, and just said the word 'death' and was immediately attacked.

If it weren't for the heart palpitations just now, if he hadn't reached the level of a pseudo-grand knight chief, if he hadn't had a spiritual sense that surpassed that of a great knight chief, maybe that blow would have killed him.

He knows better than anyone else in the world the power of space, when he killed the Cleaver senior wizard, it was the space power he used, and the space power he used was much smaller than the space power used by Andariel, but it was that kind of blow that directly killed the Cleaver senior wizard in the defensive state of the whole body.

"Solid!" Andariel's eyes were once again fixed on the figure that Abel had just stopped, and his voice was still very hoarse.

After Abel heard Andariel's voice, he had already issued a command to the black wind through his soul, and the black wind immediately took action, but the black wind had just raised his front legs, and the entire space was blocked by a strange force.

In Abel's feelings, it seemed that the whole world was against him again, the world seemed to be disgusted with him, and with Andariel's word 'solid', the air became viscous, and the space around him seemed to be filled with glue, and the black wind was like a worm stuck in a spider's web, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of this confinement.