"Those who enter the Yang Gate are also negative."

Fisher chewed on the words Fischer had read, and then looked up at the two lines of text above him, which were still "Competitive Door" in his eyes, and the mirror-like door,

"In other words, is it possible that there are actually two doors here, mine is the Yang Gate, and yours is the Yin Gate, and we have to change before we can open the door?"

Fischer was silent for a moment, then walked up to the door and touched it lightly with his hand, but it was still as if it had fallen into the water, unable to touch the door at all.

She quickly shook her head and said,

"No, I still can't open the door here."

The book princess next to her pondered for a moment and said,

"Is it possible that you may need to go through the Yin Gate, and then Fischer is here at the Yang Gate, and then you can open it at the same time?"

Emhart hurriedly flew to Fisher's shoulder and whispered to him,

"Are you sure you want to go over? What if this is a conspiracy of the Competitive Gate and we are locked in the door forever? ”

"Hehe, what a timid Xiaoxiao, although Fischer usually doesn't use his brains, but he has the courage to come directly for Baimeng, doesn't your Fischer even have this courage and trust?"

The Book Princess sneered, standing on Fischer's shoulder, which was the opposite of Emhardt's, and taunted him.

Fisher touched Emhardt, who was still about to say something more on his shoulder, then turned to look at the door and said,

"Let's go."

"Fisher"

"Even if we can't get there, we're stuck here, and I still have to go to get the pedestal, so I can't delay time."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Fisher nodded, then gently reached into the door, and sank into another world in the door of the victorious door under the gaze of the two behind him, who were all the opposite of him.

The process of entering was slow, and it was only after a few seconds that he was able to enter another undestroyed cavern that was exactly where he had stood.

“？ The weird feeling. How here"

Emhart muttered a little uncomfortably, but Fisher frowned and looked at him suspiciously,

"What did you say?"

And Emhart's expression was even more surprised, and he hurriedly said,

“？ It doesn't feel like it's all about you."

"Stop talking, there's something wrong here."

Fisher's eyes narrowed, he took a deep breath, feeling the extremely strange aura around him, and after a long time, he muttered,

"It's . Confusion. ”

Yes, here again, he felt an extremely strong aura of chaos, but unlike all the chaotic sensations he had seen before.

It was a chaotic power with a nature he had never seen before, and it was extremely intense.

“！ It's not up to me, can you see if you can see if the door is open?"

Emhardt was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, and even the words he uttered were as painful as if they were coming from outside into his throat and stomach, but Fisher didn't notice anything wrong, he couldn't feel anything.

But he frowned and hurriedly looked at the door, only to see that a faint mist had regained from the door, as if to isolate him from the previous world.

The figures of Fischer and the Book Princess became more and more blurred on the frosting door, swaying like reflections in the water, like some kind of silent mockery, like some kind of unclear guidance.

Was he fooled?

I was tricked by the competitive door, and I was played by it?

The book seal on his shoulder was getting redder and redder, and it was clear that the environment was more painful than he had imagined.

His heart also became anxious unconsciously, and a kind of heat and eagerness burst out in an instant, and it was irrepressible to dispel the calmness in his heart little by little.

He hurried to the door, stretched out his hand and pressed the door, this time it did not sink into it as if it were in the water, but the door remained unmoved, like the hardest wall in the world, waiting for a strong enemy like the true god to challenge.

"Okay don't want me, Ershefe"

“.”

Fisher didn't soothe Emhardt, who was getting weaker and weaker on his shoulders, and couldn't even stand, he just reached out and hugged him in his arms, and then jerked up at the two lines of text on the door that were supposed to read "Victory Gate".

Sure enough, as Fischer had seen earlier, the text on it changed again.

This time, the two lines written on it are,

The "Fifth Sea"

"Yin Yang Sea"

Sea?

The sea again?

Doubts suddenly burst through Fisher's mind, but then the strange second line of text suddenly burst into his mind.

Perhaps, he was not fooled, his direction was right, but the victory gate made himself mistakenly think that he was fooled.

Remember that the trick to getting through the door was to "defeat the invincible".

But on the inside of the door, or in this strange sea of yin and yang, everything is upside down, so in fact, the real trick is not to "defeat the invincible", but "the victor can not be defeated"!

The moment this thought came to him, his expression suddenly became a little abstract.

Then, tentatively, he took Emhart in his arms and put his hand on the door again, but this time, instead of pushing it again, he pulled it.

The door was still heavy, making him suspect that he was pulling a mountain instead of a door.

"Click. Click."

But just when he doubted his life, the door in front of him miraculously produced an uncontrollable tremor, and little by little Fisher pulled out the traces of rubbing against the ground.

The door slowly opened, revealing in front of Fisher, a very dark space that seemed to lead to another scorching world.

The aura of death authority was all too familiar to Fisher, as if it had formed a black veil that could not be seen or touched, but carried high temperatures, rushed towards him, enveloping him in it.

His body retreated uncontrollably towards the door, and was soon overwhelmed by the darkness within, disappearing in place.

The door behind him rumbled and closed, leaving the heat escaping from the crack in the door to linger in the cave.

"Buzz!"

"Whoa!"

"Batch of Lots"

"Haruru"

"Fisher!! Ahhh ”

Upon entering the darkness of the door, the dark space was completely vertical and no longer suitable for human walking, and Fisher and Emhart continued to fall downward.

A strong smell of saltpeter and an invisible wave of heat came from below, accompanied by a kind of small animal-like roar that reached Fisher's ears.

Emhardt's words finally changed from reversing to normal, but the previous uncomfortable feeling made him not react for a while, and he continued to spin like a spinning top in mid-air, screaming and falling downward.

In Fisher's afterglow, in the midst of the accelerating fall, the darkness and depth in front of him were broken through by the light, spreading from the center of the darkness, gradually revealing the space occupied by the incomparably wide boiling magma below and the small creatures with their long tails swaying and looking up like monkeys.

"Tsk!"

The group of dwarf-dwarf, monkey-like slender creatures stood on the black reef in the magma ocean, watching the people and books sliding down from above, they were originally very curious, but after feeling the terrifying aura of Fisher's mythical rank, they scattered in all directions, struggling to swim in the magma out of the place where Fisher might have landed.

"Boom!"

With a loud sound, the Demon Dynasty, which had been only the chirping of small demons and the boiling sound of magma for thousands of years, finally welcomed a guest that had never met before.

Amid the black, saltpeter-scented smoke, Fisher single-handedly dragged a dazed Emhardt to his surroundings as he surveyed his surroundings.

"Here it is. Demon Dynasty? ”

However, I saw that the vast cavern, which seemed to be the distance between heaven and earth, was full of magma surging light reflected from the ground, and a little sparkling trace was reflected on the black stone wall. But if you look closely, it is not the principle of formation like water, but because above the magma, there are densely floating ∞ symbols with terrifying breath, like an invisible cage that binds the magma in place.

In the endless sea of magma, the black reefs of the vast area, scattered or connected to each other have become islands and archipelagos, and in the scorching darkness, Fisher also saw many traces of vast buildings and civilizations that were vaguely unknown.

Many of the buildings were either built on the mountain, hanging upside down on the stone wall, or standing lonely on a lonely island reef, where some powerful beings seemed to live.

And between the buildings, there are many small buildings, among which there are many red, blue, and black little devils with different red, blue, and black skin who are bound by chains and carefully hide and look at Fisher.

"Fisher vomits. I really want to throw up."

As Fisher surveyed his surroundings, Emhart rolled down in his hand any longer, falling on the reef next to him, spitting out golden characters from his mouth.

"Just now we entered the door, which is the opposite space formed by the chaotic power, so the rules that formed you are starting to break, so it will be very uncomfortable, it should be better now, we have reached the Demon Dynasty."

"Not for this reason. I was earlier. I've been to this place and that's where I met Bymon. I can't remember what happened, but I'm still going to be sad."

"Hellaire"

Yes, as a member of the Demon Gods, Helaire should also have a palace to live in, but this is the area behind the Victory Gate, and she is behind the Curiosity Gate, but she doesn't know how far away it is.

Is it possible that the pedestal she stored to influence the Mother Goddess's seal was in the palace where she lived?

Fisher turned his head to look around again, but saw that behind the black reefs there were many small demons who had not shown their bodies, and under the glance of his gaze, those little demons who did not have a clear mind instinctively avoided his gaze and shrank their heads like ostriches.

He didn't pay attention to those little demons who were about the same level as ordinary humans, but at this moment he had a little doubt in his heart.

Now that they're all in, where did Jasmine and Holland go?

Did they come in?

"Twitter."

That is, when Fisher looked around for the figure of his companion, a little demon with red skin and two small horns suddenly and reluctantly ran from the front.

The little devil was as petite as a monkey, with no sexual characteristics on it, and it didn't seem to have any reproductive and excretory functions, it was smooth and looked extremely strange, except for the masked mouth that kept coming from the muffled words.

He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look at Fisher, and kept circling around, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally ran to Fisher and raised his hand to him.

Fisher frowned, only to see his three-fingered fingers open slightly, revealing a dirty strip of cloth above.

"For me?"

"Twitter."

“.”

Fisher stretched out his hand to take the strip of cloth, and the moment he picked it up, the little devil in front of him hurriedly jumped to the side as if he had completed the task, and he didn't know where to hide.

Fisher glanced at the direction in which the little demon had fled, and after a moment of hesitation, he unfolded the strip of cloth, revealing a crooked line of handwriting, written in ancient human script, very similar to Kado's current writing,

"Honorable and powerful guest, I sense your coming, no matter what your status is, what purpose you have come to the dynasty, I implore you to come to the black hut in front of you, maybe we can help each other."

"An invitation from a prisoner in bondage, I beg you not to refuse."

Fisher crumpled the yellowed strip of cloth that had been stored for an unknown amount of time and where it had been torn from, and threw it into the lava next to it, allowing the heat to swallow it up in an instant.

He looked up, only to find that the rock wall above him was completely intact, with no passages or holes, as if he had slipped out of thin air.

So, he probably couldn't be sure if Jasmine had passed through the Competitive Gate, or where they would enter the Demon Dynasty from.

And that room.

Fisher looked forward, and soon saw a large shadow at the end of the black reef where he stood, what seemed to be the outline of a building hidden in the rock, and the black house mentioned on the strip of cloth was not far from the huge structure.

The place was more like a small shed made of rubble than a house.

“.”

After a moment's hesitation, Fisher tapped the ground with Emhart, and in an instant leaped towards the black room.

"Guests. Guests I'm here."

Far away, Fisher heard an old, shriveled cry, and when he looked up, he saw a thin figure wrapped in strips of white cloth stained with yellow oil stains, waving at Fisher with a stone cane.

When Fisher stopped, he immediately limped forward excitedly, looked Fisher up and down, and one of the eyes that emerged from the cloth wrapping was full of shock, and after a moment's hesitation, he asked in the language of ancient humans,

"You are. Humans or what."

"I'm human."

Ah, that's true. To my surprise, how could humans be. Ah, unless you borrow that power. ”

He bothered himself on his crutches and muttered to himself.

Fisher put Emhart back on his shoulder, and also glanced at the shriveled skeleton in front of him,

"That power,"

"What you should know, that's it"

The figure cautiously and timidly glanced at the magma around him, as if he was afraid that something terrible would hear what he was going to say next,

"It's chaos."

“.”

Fisher was noncommittal, and did not continue the subject, but glanced at the very simple black room behind him, which was piled up with tools made of unknown things, and Fisher also faintly saw the remains of some arthropod creature with green slurry, which was sitting on his table as a kind of food.

There was an indescribable stench in the whole little room, not much like the smell of the figure, it was as rotten as the stones in the latrine.

"Who are you, what did you call me to come over?"

"Oh me."

His slender fingers, wrapped in white cloth, rubbed his head, as if he was in the midst of a difficult process called "thinking",

"Sorry, I've been here for too long, something. My name is Solomon, yes. If I'm not mistaken, you have the 'Dynasty Scroll' I wrote down in your arms. ”

Fisher was slightly stunned, and then took out the guide scroll he got from the sub-human mother to complete the manual, and when Solomon in front of him saw this scroll, his eyes were full of disbelief,

"Yes yes yes that's it, but. How is this possible? My son should have burned it, right in front of me, not even a of ash left. ”

Solomon, the name Fisher is a little familiar, and Emhart's eyes widened a little next to him, and he was also full of shock when he looked at the thin old man in front of him,

"Wait, what do you say? Are you Solomon? The king of the Middle Empire thousands of years ago? ”

Fisher also suddenly remembered that this king was known for his worship of demons throughout history, and during his reign he built many things for the demons to facilitate their activities, such as brothels and wine pools.

Oh, the grandson of the three grandchildren who was bewitched by the demon god Sidi is the king Solomon in front of him, and the ending of this story ends with "Grandpa died of illness, Dad died in battle, and grandson succeeded to the throne", but unfortunately the demon god Sidi at that time no longer appeared.

But perhaps it was the Sidi Demon God who charmed him that made too much impression on the king of the Central Empire of Mankind that caused him to be so obsessed with demonic learning.

Legend has it that he relied on demonic power to build the Central Empire into a powerful state like never before, never losing a foreign war, but died in civil strife in his old age.

Solomon's son rebelled against him and burned him alive in the king's palace and seized the throne.

This is another historical story of "father and son", but Fisher doesn't care about this, he cares more about why this king who should have been burned to death appeared in the demon dynasty, and why he called himself over.

"Ah, yes, it's me"

He bowed his head in shame, and at the same time imperceptibly blocked his face with the cane he was holding on, which was already wrapped in strips of cloth, but still could not stop Emhardt's questioning,

"Why are you here? All the books say that you were burned alive by your son. ”

"Ah, yes, but I made a pact with Baal during my lifetime, and I promised to make offerings to my servants day and night after my death in exchange for the strength of my empire during my lifetime. Before I was burned to death, Baal took my death and sent me here, Demon Dynasty hehe, you know, this name is still the name I gave to this ghost place when I was in power. By the way, guest, how can you have my ruined scroll, and it looks so new, as if it hasn't been damaged. ”

Inevitably, he looked at the scroll in Fisher's hand, but Fisher couldn't answer him.

Fisher had gotten it from the Lady of Asia to complete the manual, and he didn't even know that it belonged to King Solomon, let alone how it was stored.

Fisher didn't answer his question, but just got to the point,

"What did you call me for?"

"Oh, oh, that's right. Although Baal made a pact with me to be a slave, in reality, they only wanted to curse my bloodline through me, the previous kings of the Empire. In this way, my son who does not believe in demons will become the providers of food for the demons, and even spread throughout the empire until it perishes one day."

Emhart's mouth opened wide and he couldn't help muttering,

"Ha, no wonder your descendants are either crippled or insane, it turns out that it's because of the demons."

King Solomon's usurping son died young, and then, his son's descendants all became all kinds of demons and monsters, his grandson fell in love with his biological mother and sister, his great-grandson was a pervert who liked to eat human flesh and love torture and killing, and his great-great-grandson was a good man and liked to dance naked in public.

Historians call this period a "sharp turn" and the starting point of the eventual decline of the Central Empire.

Of course, legend has it that King Solomon relied on the power of demons to ask his descendants to pay for it, and it seems to be true.

Solomon sighed, nodded, and said,

"That's right, I didn't expect it to be like this, the demon god Baal deceived me about the contract, or rather, it was part of being a slave and a servant. And after the fall of my Central Empire, I was completely useless, and I was reduced to a livestock like the little demons, and then they were collectively sealed by the Great Mother Goddess, completely quieting the Demon Dynasty."

Fisher interrupted Solomon's words and said,

"Let's get straight to the point, what did you call me for?"

"Oh, that's right. Originally, I was reduced to a livestock because I had lost my usefulness, but I was deprived of death and could not die, so I had to wander around the dynasty. Most of the demon gods did not welcome me, a disgraced animal, and drove me around, but this demon god who lived here did not mind that I had made a temporary home here. I'm so grateful to her, I've been watching her home all the time she was sealed by the Mother Goddess, even as a watchdog, but even that, I still don't feel like it's enough"

As he spoke, he glanced gratefully at the magnificent building beside the black room, and then pointed to it with his cane and said,

"It wasn't that long ago. I don't know how long I'm talking about it, I've lost the concept of time, but it shouldn't be too long. I heard that. There's a little movement in there, like the Demon God has come to life, and I want you to go in and make sure if she has broken free from the seal and is conscious, and bring this thank you letter and my last treasure to her as a thank you gift on my behalf."

Solomon hesitated for a moment, then turned back into the tattered black room, and carefully took out a shining pink gem like a star, along with a well-wrapped and very clean envelope under the gem.

Then Solomon went on to say to Fisher,

"It doesn't matter if she doesn't wake up, just keep these two items inside, I'm bound by the contract, and I can't get close to the dwelling of the demon gods who are the masters, so I can only ask you about it. In return, I would like to tell you everything I know about the Demon Dynasty, and guests like you will surely be interested. ”

Fisher hesitated for a moment, and instead of taking the two items he handed over at once, he turned his head to look at the building he had just mentioned.

However, I saw that the building was not too majestic, although it could also be called a "palace" in the traditional sense, but compared with the other buildings that Fisher had just seen here, this palace seemed very simple.

And Fisher also noticed that it was the only fenced palace he had seen.

"The demon god you said lived here before?"

"Ah, that's right."

"But you obviously came to the Demon Dynasty before they were sealed, could it be that you have never seen this demon god?"

"Let's be honest. No, I've seen most of these powerful demon gods, but this one is the only one."

Solomon also looked at the simple palace and said with some regret,

"Legend has it that this demon god is the demon god in charge of war, probably because I am not good at it, so I have never received a response from her, but in my memory, no one has ever summoned her. Elliog Demon God, I would love to see her majesty, but alas."

“.”

Fisher and Emhart were slightly stunned at the same time, and then turned their heads at the same time, looking at the thin old man next to him.

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