In the next few dozen days, the atmosphere of the entire underworld changed suddenly.

Somehow, Foyego became the target of everyone, and countless demigods poured towards Foyego.

Many demigods have joined Foyego, and many demigods have conscripted Foyego under the guise of violating the ban.

Either way, the purpose is clear.

If the soul of the underworld wants to increase its strength, devouring others is the fastest way.

And on Foyego's side, there are enemies to devour.

This is very important.

Coupled with Maudecaesar's acquiescence to this behavior, the demigods of the underworld gradually became emboldened, and the scope of the spread became more and more extensive.

However, so far, there is still no high-level demigod involved, but a large number of middle-level demigods and low-level demigods have lost each other.

"It's in the middle of the Weng!"

LeBlan's slender figure blended in with the anti-Foyego coalition, her red lips slightly curled under the hood.

With her abilities, she is like a fish in water in the underworld.

Just these days, it has already provoked a commotion on a large scale.

And now the commander of the anti-Foyego side is a resentful spirit who is close to a high-ranking demigod, named Drake.

The soul of this noble mage, known as Duke Drake, had been manipulated by her a few days ago and had become a pawn.

With this perfect chess piece, she can easily control the changes in the tide of battle.

Judging by the scale of the conflict between the two sides, it will take about 1 month for Draco and Foyego to be promoted to high-level demigods.

At that time, she would be able to pull those high-level demigods into the water naturally.

As the war progressed, she also discovered some clues, as well as Maude Caesar's thoughts.

Perhaps because of the particularity of the laws of the underworld, souls can devour each other perfectly.

When one demigod falls, the other can absorb almost the entire legacy of the fallen demigod.

In this case, putting in countless demigod souls can always raise a group of extremely powerful monsters.

LeBlanc asked Ryan about this, and the reply he received was a choice made by the underworld itself.

The plane has no self-awareness, but it has an instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm.

If the underworld does nothing, the final result can only be integrated into the land of rune.

And if the creatures of the underworld are allowed to dominate the land of rune, maybe they can break this fusion relationship.

Knowing this, LeBlanc also had a clear idea of what Ryan was doing.

Those demigod-level energies, Ryan may not have a way to plan, and each one of them is looked at by Maude Caesar.

But those grandmaster-level souls are outrageously numerous.

The amount of these souls is less than one or two percent, and Mordekaiser doesn't care at all, and only thinks that the energy is integrated into the underworld.

When the quantity reaches a certain level, it is enough to trigger a qualitative change.

"The results are really exciting."

LeBlanc's misty eyes looked at the central part of the Upper Realm, with an unforgettable hatred in his eyes.

Too much time has passed, and those memories seem to be blurred.

But the only constant is perhaps the emotion that has become stronger and stronger over time

Uzur/Maudkaiser, you damn it!

Lower bound.

The original ordinary hill has been transformed into a magnificent palace at this moment.

Seraphine sat in the first seat, and the greenness on her face had faded a lot.

Previously, in Bilgewater, she was more of a decision-maker, choosing the plan proposed by Zben, and then Sarah carried it out.

But after arriving in the underworld, she has to handle all affairs by herself.

Fortunately, I have relevant experience, and the people here are simple, so it is not difficult to manage.

If Bilgewater is the civilization model of open sea economy and trade, then the underworld is pure aggression and war.

This model, as long as it is endlessly annexed and fused with other forces and souls, it can grow infinitely.

However, in the process, Seraphine also discovered that it was different from other souls.

She doesn't need to rely on devouring to obtain energy at all, she only needs to use the voice of the soul to make the soul happy and convinced of herself, so she will naturally receive the blessing of the other party's power.

Although each person does not give her much bonus to herself, only about 10% of her own strength.

But as soon as the number is reached, everything will be possible.

Just like her own strength, because of the increase of the Endless Soul, she broke through the demigod level in one fell swoop.

Of course, this demigod level can be regarded as a belief demigod, and his own strength has reached that of a demigod, just like the one-time demigod power in Shadow Island at that time.

When the souls under her command are damaged, her strength will be weakened accordingly.

Feeling the surging soul power in her body, Seraphine took a deep breath.

These experiences undoubtedly show her specialness.

Perhaps, she has been related to the underworld from the beginning.

It was as if she could easily learn the language of the law here, Ouchen, as if she had a natural talent for the soul.

"Teacher, I will not disappoint your hopes."

Seraphine clenched her fists and stood up from her long-seated chair.

The rest is over, and as a conqueror, it's time for her to embark on a journey of diffusion.

She didn't know what the situation was in the Upper Realm, but she could probably understand that Ryan should be buying her time.

She can't live up to her teacher's expectations!

Thinking like this, Seraphine was full of fighting spirit, stepped on her soul amplifier, and ran into the distance.

Almost at the same time.

A hidden place filled with black fog.

"Sheep! He's the enemy, and we shouldn't come! ”

"Wolves! He is not an enemy, he is the key to breaking the game! ”

The voices of wolves and sheep rang out in this hidden place, and the irascible wolf spirit expressed his opposition, while the gentle sheep spirit kept softly persuading.

Da, da, da

The sound of crisp footsteps added a bit of coolness to this mysterious place.

"I haven't seen you in a long time."

The wolf and the sheep looked at the source of the sound vigilantly at the same time, looking at Ryan who slowly stepped out of the darkness.

"Mr. Ryan, it's been a long time!" Sheep said.

"I don't want to see you, your smell is more dangerous!" The wolf said.

"It's true that a lot has happened since last time, how about the feeling of being free and not being fettered?"

Ryan asked with interest like an old friend.

"Freedom? From one cage to another! There was sarcasm in the wolf's voice.

"Freer than before, but not as happy as ever." There was sincerity in the sheep's voice.

"There is no place where it is not a cage, only the size of the cage." Ryan said unconcernedly.

"You're trying to persuade us to be comfortable in this bigger cage? He's your enemy! The wolf scoffed.

"No, wolf! What Mr. Ryan meant was that let's make a different choice. There was calm in the gentle voice of the sheep.

"Another option? What is the difference between surrendering to Maudecaesar and surrendering to Meredith? The wolf was blunt.

Both sides are human beings, and what is the difference between them and their previous lives in the hands of the mother of masks?