It's no wonder that those devil generals will be wary of Quest, and in terms of devilish nature, their current performance is actually very restrained.

Of course, there are reasons for fear of the strength of the young blue dragon, and there are also doubts about the encounters of those deep hell purgatory.

According to the devil's logic, even if you want to eradicate dissidents, it is better not to do this kind of behavior in public.

Moreover, the Deep Hell Purgatory Demons who have problems are all very scattered, and they are basically randomly located in all corners of the Audience Room.

If Quest really wanted to kill people, for the sake of safety, he should have gathered these guys in one place just now and dealt with them in one place.

To be able to become the commander of Bartow, none of these devil generals are brainless fools, so they are more worried about another situation:

It could have been a premeditated assassination, a retaliatory act by the Stim or the Worm Tyrant.

If it weren't for the fear that the young blue dragon would be in trouble afterwards, in order to prevent themselves from being tricked, they all wanted to leave here quickly.

In fact, although they didn't leave immediately, they were all frantically applying various defensive spells to themselves.

"Detect toxins!"

"Anti-Justice Aura!"

"Fire Shield!"

Looking at the magic aura that lit up in the arcane vision, Quis snorted, and the majestic and vast psychic ability suddenly activated.

As his strength increased, the skill of using Quest's psychic ability remained unchanged, but the total amount of psionic energy was frighteningly high.

With his own strength, he forcibly annihilated all the spells in the audience room, and sealed the minds of all those present.

"Noise," the young blue dragon coldly spat out a word, and then set his gaze on the thirteen Hellpurgator Demons.

The sudden burst of magic aura just now really interfered with his observation, and many subtle changes were not seen clearly.

According to Quest's observations, these Hellpurgators who have become "blood people" are most likely to suddenly suffer some kind of curse.

And, in his own judgment, this curse should not be a means of revenge that Stim, the god of "virtual games", would use.

Otherwise, since you can curse them and let them blow themselves up, wouldn't that bring more trouble to Quis?

Of course, Quest didn't take it lightly, he didn't even use spells or psychic abilities — for fear of triggering certain prohibitions — to move the thirteen Hellpurgators, but instead used the power dragon's force field ability to gently lift them up and toss them out of Traction City.

Because of the danger, he didn't call the other companions, but just stayed where he was, waiting for the final result of the curse.

You know, it's not an easy task to curse thirteen Hellpurgators at the same time, and there must be a bigger plan behind it.

It's just that, due to the interference of the other devil generals before, Quest was not able to observe some subtle changes at the beginning of the curse.

Therefore, it is difficult for him to make a judgment now, so he can only adopt a more prudent way first and try to minimize the damage that may be caused.

Thankfully, the curse didn't keep Quest waiting long—after about half an hourglass, the thirteen Hellpurgators had woken up from their initial stupor—and instead of attempting to heal, they were destroying their bodies in even more extreme ways.

The creatures moved in unison, first reaching behind their backs and tearing off their wings, then grabbing the horns of their heads and breaking them with force, tearing at the flesh with their sharp claws, tearing themselves like rag dolls.

It didn't take long for a severely injured Hell Purgatory Demon to fall in a pool of his own blood, perhaps due to his weakest strength.

The blood that originated from its body seemed to have turned into a highly corrosive liquid, and soon the remaining flesh and bones and body parts that had been torn off before dissolved into a blood-red mixture similar to ointment, and bubbles bubbled out of it from time to time.

Immediately after that, second, third, fourth...... Thirteen Hellpurgators fell, turning into a place of anointment.

Looking at the remains of the Deep Hell Purgatory in front of him, which gradually merged into one piece, forming a small lake, Quis's brows furrowed tightly.

You must know that the demons of the lower realms are all creatures of "spirit and flesh", and their flesh and soul are an inseparable whole.

The "Blood Lake" that appeared in front of Quest contained the souls of thirteen Deep Hell Purgators, and five of them were unique Purgators.

At the apex of Batzu's path to advancement, every Deep Hell Purgatory Demon is a strong man who has walked over the sea of corpse mountains and blood. Their experience fully deduces what it means to "make a success and ten thousand bones dry". The resources that need to be piled up behind it are probably not enough to pour out the same amount of material plane. And due to the nature of the creatures in the lower realms, most of those resources will be used to strengthen their souls.

One can imagine how precious the soul of the Deep Hell Purgatory is, it is definitely the precious treasure of Bato's Nine Hells. Use the soul of a Hellpurgite to strengthen the spell, which is properly legendary.

But now, this curse has actually blended with the souls of thirteen deep hell purgators, and although Quis does not know what will happen next, with his intuition and knowledge, he has already made a rough guess, and he is deeply shocked by his guess.

"This must be the one who made the move! Only he has the true names of all the Hellpurgators, and only by using the power of his true name can it be possible to manipulate these Hellpurgators across the plane!"

"He's either trying to break the plane blockade, or he's using the power of this curse to attack Stim and the Worm Tyrant, or ......"

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Quest immediately teleported back to Traction City, and immediately gave the order to start the engine urgently.

Fortunately, since the traction city is a super-large mechanical creation, the engine will not be completely extinguished in normal times, and at most it will be in standby mode.

So after Quest's order was given, about a tenth of an hourglass, the track under the base began to rotate again.

Following this mobile fortress, the demonic armies outside the New Prosperity Town also quickly pulled out and quickly withdrew farther away.

The sand and dust are longing, and the figures are longing. Only the crawlers ran over and left deep ditches and a small blood-colored lake in place.

Previously, the avatar of the Edark Prince had been watching Quest, and it was only when the Traction City drove away from him that he lifted his invisibility.

"You can see me, but you pretend you don't," Grazt felt a little resentful at being ignored, "the huge city of traction looks like a knight attacking backwards. I'd like to see what's wrong with this pool of blood, and if it's still ......."

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