Chapter Ninety-Eight: Purification and Harvest
On the jade-white ground, Oriha's rigid metal pillars were erected, and on each pillar, a powerful demon full of evil aura was tied with chains. The portals in the distance are glowing, and the traversers are still transporting the restrained demons one after another.
"How much will you purify this time?" asked Fahdi, the holy angel in charge of purification.
"Four corps commanders, eleven deputy corps commanders, and ninety-three quasi-corps commanders. The Seed Lady counted her fingers and said, "That's all for now." ”
"No Demon King?" Fahdi was a little disappointed.
The seed lady sighed: "The harvest is not very good during this time. ”
"There's no way, now the demon kings are all well-learned, and they resolutely don't appear in front of us. Gerard the Bandit sighed, "I can only catch these little characters." ”
Those "little characters" who were tied up were so angry that they couldn't move, and they didn't even have the strength to quarrel.
They are the elites of hell, needless to say the chief and deputy captains, even those quasi-captains, each of them has at least a thousand demons under their command, and there will definitely be no middle-level or quasi-high-level among these demons - the traversers are also very careful when selecting "firewood", they would rather spend a little more time, but also make sure that the collection is of the highest quality.
There is at least three or four months between the opening of the purification circle, so there is plenty of time to pick and choose. The number of one hundred and eight magic pillars is certain to death, of course, the most powerful demons must be selected to purify in order to get the greatest reward.
But in the eyes of Seed Lady and Gerald, these demons are still just minor characters.
If you can't catch at least one demon king to purify, it's a bad harvest. Legion commanders or something, hell abounds, to put it mildly, it's worth a little more than the undergraduates at the summer job fair in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou—just a little, if this undergraduate is a slightly better university, it will be rarer than them.
"Next time, I can't let Lao Bai's pig's head be in charge of the arrest. Gerald watched as the demons were escorted over, tied to the pillars, and sighed, "That guy was fine for the first few years, but now he is more and more blindly seeking stability in his work, and he has no momentum at all." If they were to arrest Ding Erdan, I bet they would rush into the Demon King's castle to arrest people, and even if they couldn't catch the Demon King, at least they would be able to catch a quasi-Demon King or something......"
"Lao Bai is old, and the old bald man is almost one hundred and twenty years old. What's the name of this age? By the way, the sixtieth is reopened. At this age, a lack of momentum is inevitable. The seed lady didn't know where to take out a mirror, looked at her face, and said happily, "Few people can be as young and lovely as I am." ”
Gerald looked at the black, armor-covered face that was almost the size of his own, and the corners of his mouth twisted twice, and he barely smiled.
He noticed that Fahedi also gave an awkward but polite smile. Obviously, for the divine angel who was an elf in his lifetime, the black dragon's "youthful loveliness" was really beyond the scope of what he could understand and accept.
After the two of them were speechless, they invariably chose to change the topic and began to discuss the situation of these demons who were about to be purified.
The appearance of these demons is actually really good, some are majestic and mighty, some are hideous and terrifying, some are enchanting and moving, and some are honest and simple...... For demons, it is very important to show off, after all, an important business of demons is to deceive mortals, and with a good skin, it is naturally easy to deceive people.
Just ask, if a demon has thief eyebrows, three-inch nails, a hunchback and chicken breasts, a crooked mouth and a collapsed nose, speaks with a thick nasal voice, and burps from time to time, what blind mortal would sign a contract with it and let his soul fall into its hands?
You say you're strong?
There are mortals who thirst for power, those who are obsessed with revenge, those who get carried away when beauty is in advance, and those who are inexperienced and not vigilant...... There are all kinds of them. Demons conjure up different forms for different people in order to make a good first impression.
But no matter how you do it, the end goal is pretty much the same. Demons are always evil, and even if some demons miraculously fall in love with others, this love cannot always resist the erosion of their evil nature. In the end, either the lover becomes the enemy, or the love leaves before it is eroded.
Since ancient times, there have been only a handful of demons who have been able to give up their evil nature.
Of course, this has happened before, in fact, the most recent one happened right before the eyes of the traversers.
During a certain purification ceremony, a demon legion leader was about to be completely purified, and suddenly lamented: "Luluwei, I will never see you again!"
Then, the flame on its body stopped burning, and the divine thunder, although still falling on its body, no longer had a deadly devastating effect, but continued to shatter its shell, while promoting the regeneration of flesh and skin inside.
This process lasted more than an hour, and eventually the chain chain was automatically unraveled. Out of the dazzling light was a somewhat thin, delicate-looking, scholarly young man.
He still had horns on his forehead that symbolized his demonic identity, but not only did the horns become smaller, but the color also changed to a soft milky white, which looked like warm jade. The demon's bat-wings spread out behind him, but the wings were full of holy light, falling slowly like clear rain and dew.
His eyes were clear and calm, and he couldn't see the slightest evil thought, only a deep attachment to his sweetheart.
This is the form of the demon after sublimation for good, its name is the Holy Demon, and it can be regarded as one of the rarest races in the vast universe. They are a type of angels, but even in the whole of heaven, the past and the present combined, there are no more than ten in total.
The angels were so delighted by the birth of the Holy Demon that they even held a grand celebration for this purpose, and the newborn Holy Demon was pulled by one angel after another to sing and praise at the ceremony, and he was simply a superstar.
"It's the first time I've known that the treatment of demons will be so good!" said one of the young paladins who was lucky enough to attend the celebration, "everyone is good, why is he more popular than us!"
"Because it's rare. "When you go to heaven, the angels will welcome you like brothers, trust you wholeheartedly, teach you whatever they want to learn, or what they think is worth teaching, and be happy to share all the good things with you...... Believe me, if he goes to heaven in the future, he will not be treated better than you, because all angels are treated the same. ”
"But ......"
"It's nothing good, a paladin like you has people going to heaven almost every day. But as for the demon who can change evil to good and thus qualify for heaven, there may not be one in a thousand years. ”
Yes, there are too few demons who can change evil to good.
At the purification ceremony held later, the group of "small role" demons did not show even the slightest intention of goodness until they were completely purified.
They're just fearing and hating, and damning. But all of this, the traversers didn't care.
There are many debts, and they have a big debt to deal with. Just like Jing Ke, who was preparing to assassinate Qin Shi Huang, he didn't care about the resentment of a certain Qin soldier at all.
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