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Ike looked out through the bars of logs, and he looked stronger than he had been when he first arrived, thanks to the food Scana had brought. Since the demons had sealed the world of truth long before, Skarna was unable to teach Ike magic, so he could only start from the physical aspect. But there's one secret that Ike didn't tell Skarna, and that is that he's inherently insulated from the elements of magic!

It's another day of relaxation.

Ike didn't know how long he had been in this place, Skarna was always messing around with the two uncles on a windy day, and slowly Ike learned their names, Sith and Brass Hammer.

Uncle Sith is a trickster who can conjure up gadgets even in prison, which makes Ike want to learn for a while, but the Helldemon won't give them that time. And Copper Hammer is a hot-tempered dwarf uncle, this is also the first time Ike has seen the dwarves, but the rough Copper Hammer personality is very bold. The two didn't care about Ike's appearance at all, and it also made Ike identify with the two uncles from the bottom of his heart.

But on this day, everything changed.

Rumble!

The gloomy sky thundered and the slaves below were not surprised, and the weather was normal for birds on Demuilan Island.

Huhu――――

Not far away, a small group of Prison Demons flapped their wings and flew over, their fierce expressions and a chain in their thick hands.

"What's going on?" the slaves shrunk inwardly, inwardly telling them that something big was coming.

"Be quiet!" cell boss Mona shouted angrily, holding a fork.

The three Skaners not far away suddenly felt nervous and began to disperse, but the Prison Demon's attack was without warning, and in an instant, they grabbed a hundred people from tens of thousands of slaves!

"Skarna!" Ike was a little frightened, he didn't know what the sudden turn of events was.

"Take them all with me!Hmph! The tentacles of the Holy See of Light are so long, you are so bold!" Mona's purple tongue fluttered in the air, scanning the bound group of prisoners.

"Skarna, Scana!" Ike roared, chasing, and one stumbled to the ground.

"I'll be back! Ike!" Skarna, who was being held by a prison demon, had only time to turn around and shout the words.

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The massive Lich Tower loomed into the sky like a pillar of babel, and when the thunder and lightning roared, the flickering light gilded it with an eerie background.

A platform stretched somewhere more than fifty stories high, and from here you can see the whole of Demuilan Island, and the demons and slaves have been reduced to tiny black dots, which seem so insignificant.

On the wide platform, a tall figure looks at the sky. He was shrouded in a black wizard's robe, purple lines and dense patterns creating a mysterious atmosphere.

Behind him, a dark door cracked a thin slit, and Mona, flapping his flesh wings, came out from within, like amber eyes showing a respectful look, and behind him stood a sad and joyless Scana.

"The Great Lich of Demuilan, Mona. ”

Sou!

The man turned around without warning, and his face was as dry as tree bark, and in some places even showed pink flesh and pale bones, and the hair on his head was sparse and ugly.

"Skarna!" Demuylan said in a hoarse voice, beating his throat. As the master of the entire island of Demuiran and the only remaining great lich of the Lich Tribe, he has a powerful presence.

"Demuilan!" Skarna's gaze fluctuated, his eyes covered in a cold layer of frost.

Demuilan flicked his robe, and with a wave of his big hand wrapped in metal finger covers, the purple-black undead magic power was perfectly controlled by him, outlining a picture in mid-air, and the faces of the people in it were clear, and the scenes of conversation were not the images of Scana and them meeting.

"I sincerely admire you Bright Sect, and you dare to sneak into my territory secretly!" Demuilan slowly stepped forward, opening his hands as if embracing this piece of heaven and earth.

"But you are too arrogant! This is my world! I am the master here! Everything you say and do is under my control!"

"So what?" said Scana cocked his head.

"Well, you're not convinced?" Demuilan sneered.

"So what?" said Skarna again.

"Hmph, now you're my prisoner!" Demuylan said indifferently, "I control your life and death!"

"Demuilan, it's in your hands, I know what the end is, so now, let's make a deal. Skarna said unhurriedly, his gaze as sharp as that of a falcon fell on the figure.

"Hahahaha, big joke, make a deal with me, are you qualified?" Demuylan laughed as he looked up to the sky, thunder and lightning flashing in the gloomy sky, and seemed to laugh at Skarna.

"Heavenly Love!" the corners of Skarna's mouth furrowed, "As a lich, you must know its power!"

"Impossible! Heavenly Love has long been lost!" Demuilan's mood fluctuated greatly, which seemed unbelievable to others.

"Demuylan, I can develop Heavenly Love for you, as long as you keep me and my companions safe. ”

"Keeping you safe?Skarna, are you a fool to me? You're a loyal member of the Holy See of Light, and you're developing Heavenly Love for me?, do you think I'll believe it?" Demuilan narrowed his violet eyes, not knowing what to think.

"Faithful, what am I here for, knowing that I am dying!" Skarna snarled in a low voice, "Don't you know how I got here?"

"I just can't imagine that the struggle between you Light Sects is so fierce, and that your coming here as a victim is the result. "Demuilan clearly understands what is going on. "Haha, I really don't understand you humans, you always like infighting! Hmph, Elo is the land of our demons sooner or later!"

"If they've made a decision, how can I not make a decision?" said Scana, grinning, white teeth and a sickly smile.

"You want revenge?" said Demuilan rubbed his pointed chin with his thumb out.

"I only want to protect my companions, and of course, I understand your apprehensions, and as a sincere deal, I can allow you to sow the seeds of thought in my spirit. ”

"Ha, that's wonderful! Deal!" said Demuilan suddenly.

Boom!

The undead power flew in mid-air, constructing an energetic contract, and with a stretch of his fingers, Demuilan's skin suddenly cracked, and a little purple blood was imprinted into his name and engraved in the contract.

Skarna was not surprised by this, and was also branded with his own blood.

When the purple-black skull phantom rises and dissipates like a cloud, the contract is complete!

"In that case, then prepare!" Demuilan snapped his eyes, and Skarna felt himself in a hazy environment, a powerful force trying to break through his spirit.

He let go of all his defenses, and an invisible seed suddenly came into his sea of consciousness.

"Once the deal is complete, you can go and pick a lab, and you can rest assured that your companions will stay in the best cell until you're done. ”

Skarna nodded, and walked mechanically towards the door behind him.

"Your Excellency, are you sure you can trust this human?" said Mona, looking disdainfully at the back of the desolate man.

"Of course it is, no! Humans are the most cunning creatures in the world, they are fickle, they are resourceful, and they even possess a certain tenacious nature! But this is Demuilan Island! Even if he really wants to do something, it will have to make me nod my head and say yes! Not to mention that I have planted a spiritual seed! It doesn't matter too much to supervise him, but if he is slow and deliberately delaying time, a proper lesson can still be learned!" Demuilan laughed wildly, this is the demeanor of the Great Lich!

"By the way, my lord, I have discovered something very interesting!" Mona's eyes suddenly lifted, and his words became eerie.

"Oh, Mona, what interesting things will you find in the slave camp?" said Demuylan casually.

"Source Project!" Mona whispered.

Demuilan's eyes burst into a bright light, and his voice trembled, "Really, really?"

"Congratulations, sir!"

"Hahahaha! The demon god is on top, after so many years of preparation, the source plan can finally be started!"

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The moment night fell on the land, the whole island of Demuiran was plunged into eternal darkness, except for the howling wind and the footsteps of patrolling demons.

Scana dragged his tired body forward, his face much older, one arm stained with crimson blood, which had turned black with the passage of time.

The stone prison was still the same one, and he stopped his steps, he hesitated, he wandered, not knowing how to face the sensitive and fragile boy.

"It's too late to come back today, but I like you humans, greedy for life and afraid of death!" Mona's huge figure leaned against the stone prison, and his words were full of mockery.

"Hmph, don't tell me you demons haven't done this! You are more important than us humans in life! I don't need to say more about what you've done, right?" Skana was gloomy as water, and closed his eyes.

"The world of demons is originally the law of the jungle, only the strong can lead the people to rise!Killing and bloodshed are just a means of trial, we are not as hypocritical as you!" Mona shrugged and turned to leave, and suddenly stopped, "Oh, by the way, from today onwards you will only live alone, and the place is much more spacious!"

"What?" Skarna's eyes widened, streaks of blood pouring out. "Ike!"

He rushed to the stone prison, where the boy was still in the narrow place, empty, only darkness remained, and played a sad song.

"Where did he go? where did you get him!" Scanner roared angrily, with a mad urge to demonize.

"Oh?" Mona frowned, "Skarna, he doesn't seem to be in the scope of our trade, why are you so nervous?"

"I say, where did you get him!" Scanner's cold face and cold words were creepy, and Mona shuddered all over, he couldn't understand why this seemingly weak creature had such momentum. But he was so angry that the great gargoyle Mona was frightened!

"Don't play word games with me, he's my man! It's within our trade! Believe it or not, I'm going to find the Great Lich!"

"Go ahead, see who the Great Lich is heading towards! Thank you, after being in contact with the Lich Tower for so long, you must know the meaning of the Source Project, right?" said Mona, smiling playfully, the banter on his face palpable.

"Source Project!?" Skana froze in place, after such a long period of inquiry, the probability of this term appearing in the Lich was not low, and of course he knew what was going on.

There are four kinds of power in this world, spells, physical arts, military arts, and roots.

Spells are magic, and the number of mages of all races in the entire Ello accounts for most of the population, and they used to be the symbol of nobility, and when the era of magic technology comes, the whole people usher in the era of great magic!

Physical arts include physical and physical arts, and are commonly found in races or development directions where physical talents are prominent.

Martial arts, as the name suggests, is the use of weapons as a medium of moves, and it is also the second major development direction in addition to spells, common swordsmanship, knife skills, etc.

Root, legend has it that at the beginning of the birth of the world, when even the gods did not appear, there was the most essential power in the world - the root! The effect of the root is so strange that it can make people have some kind of special power!

I mention this because the Source Project is about the roots! the roots that even God covets!

Thousands of years ago, a nameless corpse was unearthed in the Hellish Canyon of Klozesco in the Forgotten Lands, and after nearly a hundred years of research by the Lich Clan, it was finally determined to be the ancient Archdemon Oyeris!

Legend has mastered the root of historical evils and can summon the existence of an army of evil hell!

The Lich, a group of madmen who are passionate about experimentation, are crazy, and even beings like the Lich King crave great power! It's a pity that the fusion of the root of evil can't be done at all! No creature can withstand his most evil power!

After another millennium, a lich finally came up with the Source Project!

He discovered from the inscription pillar of the ancient demon history that he was just a low-level little demon when Oyeris had not yet risen, and more importantly, he was born with the power of no attributes!

You must know that in Erlo, even those who don't practice spells, they will naturally fit certain elements, and the magical physique similar to Oyeris was once called the God's Forsaken Body, and there are only a few descriptions in history, and most of its owners have lived their lives.

So the lich came up with a bold hypothesis that the only one who could withstand the root of evil was the Godforsaken Body!

The lichs have been preparing for thousands of years and have done all kinds of deductions, but there is a lack of test subjects!

However, in such a long time, they also luckily caught one! It was a young child of the wolf branch of the beast clan, but it was a pity that he could not withstand the powerful power of the Evil Hell Monarch in the process of fusion and was crushed! Since then, the lich has spent countless efforts to refine several powerful constitution-enhancing potions, and has been waiting for the next object to appear! Now the time has come!

"Ike is a god-forsaken!" Skarna never dreamed of such an accident.

"When the source plan succeeds, the Lich Lord will definitely thank you, if the power of the ancient archdemon awakens and the Evil Hell Monarch returns to the earth, maybe our demons will come back!" Mona's expression was solemn and solemn, with a certain religious fanaticism.

"No! you can't do that! he's just a child! besides, you've promised me that you'll take care of him! I'll be able to do things for you!" Skarna's face contorted, and he understood what it meant for Ike to be taken away.

"Haha, can you believe the devil's words?Skarna, you can't be so naïve, can you?, besides, what you're doing can be compared to the Source Project?"

"Give me back Ike!" Scana lunged up, only to be kicked away by Mona's relentless kick.

For a moment he tried to break his seal, but Skarna finally fell to the ground, letting the dust stain his clothes and skin, tears streaming out of his eyes, he knew what his task was, and he couldn't help but fall short, and he was not the only one who died!

"Skarna, you are a wise man, and that's why you're alive until now!But you have to know who is the real owner of this place!It's the Lich, and you can only live if you obey his will!!," Mona said and walked away.

"I'm the one who hurt you!Ike!it's me!!"