Deep in the core of the Acid Mist Canyon, a giant monster is wriggling around, looking for a location with a blood-colored flare. Whenever he found one, he paused for a moment and poked out his tongue with a humanoid body to lift the vicious curse attached to the core of the plane.

"Damn the damned!" roared Hermtar, the dragon's second-in-command of the Worm Tyrant. After several days of high-intensity spell casting, he became very tired and irritable, but in order to avoid the abyssal will, he had to continue working.

Today he found a total of two flares, and in order to annihilate those curses, he emptied the three rings of the worm tyrant's body. Based on his previous explorations, there were still three or five flares on the plane core to deal with so far.

"It's finally over," Hemtar finished casting, wiping the sweat from his forehead. The massive worms began to curl back, trying to exit the scorching core and return to the slightly better mantle layer for a moment's rest.

There, he dug a cave for himself and used a spell to isolate the lava so that the Worm Tyrant could relieve the pain caused by the high pressure and heat, as well as regain some strength and some food.

He pondered as he made his way to the cave shelter. "Eat the corpse of that abyssal dragon beast, and the energy replenished should be enough to repair the burns on the body, and then get rid of all the cursed flares in one go, and then ......"

Once in the cavern, he touched the spell barrier with the Worm Kiss, and a huge entrance appeared on the film with a brilliant halo, and the Worm Tyrant quickly leaped from the lava sea into it. The sudden drop in ambient temperature caused the lava on his body to condense suddenly, and he shook off his body, shedding the condensed lava and the festering skin to the ground.

After dealing with the burden on his body, the hungry worm immediately rushed to his food, the Abyssal Dragon Beast, a monster that resembles a giant dragon in appearance, and can be classified as an abyssal dragon in terms of biological classification. Originally bred by some demon lords who wanted to use it as a mount. It's just that they don't have a lot of intelligence and a violent temperament, so the demon lords who created the Abyss Dragon Beast released them into the bottomless abyss and let them multiply on their own.

The Worm Tyrant has a penchant for dragon-eating, and when there are no dragons to eat, he will feed his hunger with these abyssal drakes. In order to satisfy his appetite, he also specially built several bases for breeding abyssal dragon beasts in the Acid Mist Canyon plane.

In terms of size, the Worm Tyrant was at least ten times the size of the Abyssal Drake, so he opened his mouth and bit off a rib of the "Reserve Grain" in front of him with a "snort". After taking the first bite, he didn't open his mouth immediately, but "gurgling" and sucking the internal organs and blood of the Abyssal Dragon Beast into his stomach before raising his head in satisfaction.

Just as the Worm Tyrant was considering whether to break open the dragon's head first and suck the brain, or taste its tail with venom and soft tendons first, the dragon's secondary body, which was bathed in blood, suddenly felt that he was being watched. Hermtar leaned out of the worm tyrant's mouth, looked around at the shelter within the barrier, and said aloud, "Come out yourself, or will I pull you out?"

"It's worthy of the demon lord of this plane," Grazt appeared, a friendly smile on the corner of his mouth, but the words that came out of his mouth were teasing, "You have the final say in the plane of Sour Mist Canyon, and I can't hide anything from you." ”

As the embodiment of a demon lord, Hemtar naturally also possessed a wealth of knowledge of the abyss, and he could judge who this uninvited guest might be just by looking at it. Considering the status and strength of the other party, as well as his current embarrassing situation, although he knew that Grazt and his "allies" did not deal with each other, he did not take the initiative to provoke or attack directly.

"Prince Wudu," Hemtar snapped his fingers, cleaned the blood from his body, and said in a solemn tone, "I have nothing to do with you, what is your purpose in coming to the Sour Mist Canyon......?

“...... Don't speculate on other people's intentions with your thoughts," Grazt interrupted him, and then replied bluntly with a cold face, "I just want to ask you, the current ruler of the Sour Mist Canyon plane, to the end—who is!"

Seeing that the other party was silent, a friendly smile appeared on the corner of Grazt's lips, "I hope you can answer 'It's me Worm Tyrant,'" he shook his head, "but you also know very well that those two invited allies are not easy to send away." Or rather, they have completely usurped the power of your one...... Take advantage of the curse's erosion of the plane's core. ”

"You did it!" Hermtar roared angrily.

Grazt's words obviously touched him, there is currently a problem with the core of the Acid Mist Canyon plane, and the only people who know the specific situation should be him, Buffett and Stim. However, the words of "Six Fingers" can cut to the point, and Stim has blocked this plane before...... All these circumstances combined to make him suspect that the dark prince had already lurked in the plane of the Sour Mist Canyon, and the other party also had the right motive - to thwart Buffyment's alliance and weaken the strength of the minotaur king.

"Then I'll still run over......" Looking at the worm tyrant who was slowly pressing on him, Grazt had a disdainful expression on his face, but he didn't say anything superfluous, just slammed the acid explosion heavy sword to his feet, and even the hilt of the sword sank into the ground...... Help you solve the problem?"

A rumbling sound suddenly echoed through the shelter, and the barrier formed by Hemtar's spell collapsed. A large amount of magma began to pour into the space, and the earth and rocks on the dome began to collapse and collapse one after another.

Hemtar hurriedly cast many protective spells for himself, he thought that Grazt wanted to be against him, but after the huge movement just now, the other party didn't seem to have any intention of making a move, just stood calmly in place.

"Why did you do that!?"

The giant worm lifted its head to block the falling rocks for Hemtar and Grazt, and the dragon's secondary body seemed to sense something, and his tone of inquiry changed from anger to caution.

It turned out that just now, he suddenly felt that the flare on the core of the plane seemed to disappear suddenly, and the "six fingers" only relied on the power of their own blow to disperse the few remaining cursed forces that were entrenched.

This explains why the attitude of the worm tyrant has taken a hundred and eighty degrees.

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