Pitch black, hundreds of meters high, a small tree root with a bucket at the end of the super tree ghast staring at the fleeing ghasts in front of them with their scarlet eyes growing on the trunk, countless tree roots instantly stabbed from above to below, like a string of thorns, each trunk hung at least one primordial ghast, and a closer look could even find that the skin of these trunks showed a metallic luster.

This was Carlos's initial transformation experiment, and he had already memorized it all in his notebook, and he could make a super ghast of this level in batches in the future if necessary.

Super Endurance, Super Strength, Petrified MONOCULUS, Beast Power, Steel Skin, Soul Power Burst, Super Regeneration, Savage Growth, Illusion, all these abilities are superimposed on a ghast, plus that huge body, even if the wild ghasts are grouped together, they will only be slaughtered, and even the damage caused by their attacks per second is not as fast as the Demon Tree itself.

Countless magic eyes appeared on the trunk of the demon god, and they stared at Carlos together, and the magic tree used the telepathy taught by Carlos to send a message to Carlos:

"So strong, I've become so strong, haha, this kind of power, even if you are the creator, you are not my opponent, seeing such patience and taking care of me, I will give you a chance, surrender to me, I will let you be my servant and continue to follow me to strengthen me!"

Carlos put away the fat house happy handheld that he took out, and then used all his strength to liberate, the demon eye burning with scarlet flames stared at the demon tree, completely ignoring its petrification ability, and said lightly: "You, sure?"

It's like a daily greeting if you have eaten it, as if the magic tree will not have any dissatisfaction no matter what he says, but the magic tree feels a terrifying horror at this time, the pair of eyes are like they are directly imprinted in the depths of his mind, and his head is like being pierced with his claws and then violently stirred into pieces with a whisk.

Well, I always feel that after agreeing to this guy's plan, some strange things begin to appear in my mind, some of which are items that I can't understand, and some of which I start to imitate and learn tactics, for example, there is a sinister Galen crouching in every bush, although I don't understand what Galen is, but it is indeed more effective to hide in the grass I made to diffuse the fragrance and sneak attack the enemy when they are slack.

"Don't scare me, I'm not scared!" The body of the magic tree began to swell wildly, and soon changed from a towering tree to a taller treeman, the limbs of the tree man were covered with magic eyes that could petrify prey, but even if he stared at it for a few years or even stared at dry eyes, it was impossible for Carlos's petrification to be petrified, in the end, this level of magic eye could not break through the magic barrier on Carlos's surface.

Seeing that its petrification tactics of sneaking (so is what the Magic Tree thinks) had no effect, the Demon Tree, feeling despised by Carlos, lifted a huge clod of earth and smashed it at Carlos, and countless tree trunks and branches also sat towards Carlos like crazy, and the vines and thorns used to support its body also protruded from the trunk to attack Carlos at this time.

"Is it rebellious to barely cultivate the strength of a high-ranking demon?But that's right, after all, you think that kind of fullness that your soul can't continue to improve when it reaches the upper limit of your strength as your own strength has reached the limit of the world, and I have had this kind of wrong perception before, for example, you think that you can fly faster than the speed of light or can smash the whole world with a simple pinch, your perception ability has gradually failed to keep up with your own strength. ”

A sea of blood appeared around Carlos's body, and a large amount of scarlet magic that mimicked into liquid completely swallowed the body of the magic tree, Carlos's arm stretched out at a very fast speed, and then fiercely grabbed the soul inside the magic tree, which looked like a ball of thorny branches intertwined with each other, the ball trembled, but there was no way to escape from Carlos's palm.

The soul of the Demon Tree has become perfect at this time, but there are still irreparable flaws, what is it lacking?

Carlos sealed the soul in his hand in a special blue soul crystal, and fell into deep thought, he captured the ghast in order to learn to create artificial souls, and he should have fulfilled all the conditions for a complete soul.

Creating life is not as easy as imagined, flesh and blood can be easily created using the power of dreams and scarlet magic, but the complete soul Carlos can't make something out of nothing, he can only transform the existing soul, this kind of thing is actually not a complete life form, they are completely dependent on the creator to live, and their own strength cannot grow independently, just like those low-level demon cannon fodder in the lair, there is a limit to the potential, and it is very difficult to break the limit.

"No, you still have to be down-to-earth to do this kind of thing, now I can't even complete the soul residue, there is still a gap, but if I can really create a complete soul without any restrictions, does it mean that I can create a complete world, and I should be called the creator in the future. Carlos shook his head, but he was not discouraged, at least he had a preliminary grasp of how to make up for the remnant soul, and the next thing was to continue to deepen his training.

If his experiment is successful, those cannon fodder demons can also be used to improve, and even directly create a new race, and this new race definitely does not need to rely on itself to survive, unlike those gods, leaving the gods will only lead to destruction.

......

The silver meteor was no longer in the same spirit, he was imprisoned in the middle of the blood-red altar, gray soul hands kept emerging from the altar, he and some demons who ventured into this place could not escape from this place at all, they could only watch as the gray power completely flooded their bodies.

"This ritual is almost complete, I really didn't expect that guy to be right, what kind of inheritance is this, it's just a trap to attract the greedy, I'm afraid that soon the middle demon god will be completely resurrected, and we are just sacrifices for his return. ”

A group of demons discussed with each other:

"Wait, you also learned that there is a heritage here?"

"Damn, shouldn't you too!"

"yes, I know, I thought I was the only one who knew. ”

"Oh no, we're dead, it's just a trap to lure us into, we're dead, our souls are sucked firmly next to the altar, like magnets, we can't get out of here even if we give up our bodies. ”

At this moment, the ritual was completely completed, and a large amount of blood poured into the magic pattern released a desperate gray light, which was more terrifying and deep than the surrounding gray, but it was clearly indistinguishable from the black.

The terror banshees spontaneously let out piercing screams, as if to welcome their master's return, and the Black Knight, sword and shield aloft, as if in celebration, the middle demon god had been resurrected.

"I, Kadorazd Bergerok, have finally returned!"