It turned out that Carlo's methods were still effective, and after brutally killing the Commander-level Scythe Demon, all the demons who were eyeing the Iron Fortress territory were hidden.

They knew that there was still an abyssal black dragon hiding in the molten iron lake, which was also at the commander level.

A powerful demon who has obtained the inheritance of the will of the Dark Flame, coupled with an incomparably fierce abyssal black dragon, anyone must weigh it carefully before making a rash move, after all, the lessons of the Scythe Demon are in front of him.

Later, under Carlo's frenzied urging, Ovos also accelerated the repair progress of the steel fortress, and all kinds of precious resources were thrown away as if they were not for money, and the dilapidated steel fortress finally regained a little of its former glory.

Carlo personally controlled the five magic cannons on the steel fortress to bombard a rocky mountain thousands of miles away, and the insects hiding in the shadows hid their bodies deeper and deeper.

There was a rare period of calm, and even the scout team sent out never suffered any losses.

But Carlo knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and that it wasn't long before there were more serious situations waiting for him.

There is a big piece of good news, after eating the heart of the Commander Scythe Demon, Song Valve was successfully promoted to the high-level boss level, and Adam was extremely hot to see it, and he couldn't wait for Carlo to slaughter a Commander-level Berserker Demon to give him wine.

Such an opportunity will exist in the future, provided that everyone can survive.

And now, it's time for Carlo to leave.

After coercing Gali to tempt Perthmia again and again, and instructing it to protect the territory, Carlo silently summoned the system in the depths of the steel fortress, on his own black throne.

Seven abyssal days have passed, and he can come again.

"Do you want to descend to the plane right now?"

"Nope. ”

In the darkness, Carlo's dark golden eyes burned calmly like two beating golden flames.

He spat out coldly word by word: "Choose to come, Grimm plane." ”

...

When Carlo opened his eyes, he was greeted by a dense jungle surrounded by lush flowers and trees.

The memories of the past came flooding back little by little, and the breath of this world became familiar.

"It's back.."

Carlo muttered in a low voice, the huge demon body had already converged, turned into a young man with long dark gold hair and a handsome appearance, took out a gorgeous black and gold robe from the dimensional space, and slowly draped it on his body.

Carlo became the noble, elegant, evil, and cold aristocratic young man again.

There was a flash of light in the void, and a long, narrow, and fierce strange-shaped sword appeared in Carlo's hand.

The Blade of Jealousy in the third seal state is lifted.

In other words, it is a state of incomplete lifting.

Obtaining the "First Blade" in the previous plane, using the mandibles of Levidan and the original Jealousy Blade to smelt, the result is this appearance.

The blade of the Blade of Envy became narrow again, and the edge of the blade appeared densely and jagged, and there was a slender blood groove in the middle, which looked ferocious and gorgeous, but the power made Carlo frown.

Originally, the Jealousy Blade in the second seal state was about to be unable to keep up with the growth of Carlo's strength, but after the third seal was lifted, the strength of the Jealousy Blade did not increase significantly.

This puzzled Carlo, who had only recently realized that something was missing.

This sword has not yet been quenched.

The Blade of Jealousy, when sacrificed to the fire of jealousy, the flesh and blood of the living, and the souls of the dead, can awaken its hidden true power.

It just so happened that Carlo came to the Grimm plane this time to collect the original sin of jealousy as much as possible.

His power of original sin needs to be perfected, and of course it is impossible to collect it bit by bit on his own, and now, his unique advantage is manifested.

He can descend to thousands of planes at will, and each of the lower planes will become his original sin breeding ground.

Sowing evil, reaping iniquity, forging a ladder of bones to the Supreme Lord, this is Carlo's way.

Carlo picked up the blade in his hand, and his white and slender palm stroked up from the tip of the blade inch by inch, and the hideous blade quickly turned into a gorgeous ebony cane.

Holding it in his hand, with Carlo's current appearance, he is now more like an elegant and noble magician.

Of course, if there were such a group of magicians in this world.

"I don't know, how are they doing now... Dead no ?.. Huh.."

Carlo chuckled, remembering some of the traces he had left in this world, and strode out of the jungle.

...

Walking out of the jungle and quickly skimming over the mountains and ravines, a large green wheat field appeared in front of me, and it seemed that it was close to human habitation.

Carlo held an ebony staff in his hand, and seemed to be strolling leisurely, but in fact the speed was indeed amazing, and in a few flickers the wheat field was left behind.

His steps finally slowed down, and he walked like a normal person, his black robe hanging down, his feet always a few inches away from the filthy ground.

It is a small village, and in the distance as far as the eye can see is a small city, with gray walls in sight.

A few farmers who were working in the fields saw Carlo and gathered together to discuss it for a while, and then a middle-aged man with dark skin and a simple appearance came up to Carlo with bare feet and a little nervousness.

"Your Excellency." The farmer crappily gave Carlo a nondescript salute, his face flushed, and he stammered to Carlo, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

The farmer seems to have been misled by Carlo's appearance, temperament, and luxurious clothing, and mistook him for some lost noble young master, and came up to pay his respects.

Carlo smiled faintly at him, and Wen Yan said, "I want to ask, where is this?"

The farmer was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he reacted, and hurriedly replied, "Crow City." ”

Crow City.. Carlo frowned slightly, if possible, of course he wanted to find Sophia and them first, if they were still there, it would save him a lot of effort.

He remembered that Sophia ruled the Lore Kingdom at the beginning, and there didn't seem to be a crow city under his leadership, so he didn't know where he was now.

Carlo stretched out his hand, trying to devour the soul of the farmer in front of him, and read the memory, which would be more convenient, but quickly shrank back.

What can a foolish farmer know, I'm afraid that in this life is only a small area outside the village.

He shook his head, intending to enter the city and find out more.

At this time, the farmer stopped his way in a hurry, and said, "Great. . . My lord, if you don't dislike it, you can go to my house and drink a bowl of goat's milk."

Carlo stopped and looked at the farmer, who bowed his head sheepishly, like a simple and hospitable ordinary man who was not good at words, but Carlo clearly saw that the eyes in which he occasionally looked up at his robe cast a thick greedy gaze.

That gaze made him swallow his saliva subconsciously.