The Ascalra Mage Tower is a huge arena dedicated to progressive combat and shooting training.

A slender and thin elven girl was attacking a sturdy female warrior with a large bald head who was nearly two meters tall and muscular all over her body.

Although there is an almost earth-high gap between the two in terms of physical fitness and strength, agility, and physique.

Almost every attack of the former will be easily blocked by the latter, and even occasionally knocked to the ground by the counterattack fist, whether it is the eyes, nose, or corners of the mouth, a little blood flows out.

But she still didn't want to give up even the slightest, and even tried to grit her teeth and not make even the slightest sound during the whole battle.

That ruthlessness and strong willpower are enough to make many experienced veteran fighters feel ashamed.

What's more, girls aren't just being ravaged unilaterally.

Using the dazzling arcane glow of the longsword in her hand, she summoned a black-gray ethereal creature identical to herself, feeling a bit like a shadow or shadow in the form of an elf, and cooperated with each other several times to almost successfully damage her opponent.

In addition to this, the girl can also unleash some spells during battle, causing the blade to flash a dazzling glare to cause temporary blindness to others around her, and suddenly attack the back directly from the side or above the head with an incredibly powerful jump, or even stab in mid-air in a gorgeous and dexterous stance.

You don't need to ask to know that this elf girl is the new apprentice that Zuo Si brought back from Sodenisra-Golase Liadon.

And most of the unusual abilities she used in battle came from the enchantment level +5 in her hand, which was comparable to the powerful family heirloom of the artifact, the Moon Blade.

As for the female man who is training girls, there is no one else, but the "mother-in-law" Shalofok.

Although in the beginning, Zuo Si would spare an hour a day to personally train Gilasser Liadon's swordsmanship.

After all, it would be a waste to have such a powerful weapon if you didn't put it to good use.

This is a very different way of thinking when training another apprentice, Sancho.

In particular, the swordsmanship and sword dance taught by Elistra herself are very suitable for a race like elves, whose dexterity is far greater than strength.

But the problem is that Zuo Si soon discovers that he may be able to impart skills and experience, but he can't teach the second disciple the most important spirit and will as a warrior.

Because he wasn't a good fighter in the first place.

Although there are occasional melee options, it is only a play ticket with a complete overwhelming advantage in all aspects.

If it is replaced by a terrifying god and legendary warrior monk like Barsaza, he will not let the other party get close to him if he is killed with Zuosi's character.

Instead, they will constantly use magic and even infinite teleportation tactics to kill warrior-type enemies who don't have much spell casting ability in the way of charging.

In other words, he didn't have the heart to be a warrior.

I can't understand and agree with the spiritual core of "Heaven to the left, warrior to the right", knowing that he will die, but still choosing to swing his weapon and slash at the opponent without hesitation.

But fortunately, there is still a pure warrior like Shalovk.

Although she was training with a heavy hand, it was not uncommon for her to break bones and cause massive bleeding from her internal organs.

But fortunately, in just a few days, he managed to bring out the potential talent of Golasser.

The endurance and willpower shown at this moment are the best proof of this.

As for the injured and disabled, as long as they haven't completely breathed, a powerful healing magic can pull them back.

Even if you accidentally cause death, you can be resurrected in a variety of ways, so you don't have to worry about it at all.

What's more, after witnessing the tragic death of her parents and relatives, the elf girl's heart has long been filled with a strong sense of revenge.

She was desperate to get stronger, to be powerful.

So no matter how hard Shalovok was in training, Gilasser Lieton persevered to the end without complaint.

Even if he was beaten again and again to a state of serious injury or even near death.

But the payoff is that she's growing at a breakneck pace, and she's gradually developing a more well-suited style, like a dangerous battlefield assassin who blends magic, the abilities and swordsmanship granted to her wielder by the Moon Blade.

Nearly every active attack is aimed at areas of death, disability, or severe pain, such as the eyes, throat, jaw, heart, kidneys, liver, lower body, ligaments, and joints.

What's even more terrifying is that when she faces the pain that may be caused by the enemy's attack on a non-lethal part, she often behaves with unusual calmness, which can even be described as indifference, as if she was not the one who was beaten, and there was no trace of fear from biological instinct in her eyes.

"Where did you pick up this little monster? She's just crazy! ”

The Demon Elf Assassin Feder stared at the two figures on the training ground not far away.

Although she had undergone quite severe training, and had even been seriously injured more than once, she could never have been so indifferent and silent in the face of pain as much as possible.

"Her name is Girasse Liaton, and she's my new apprentice.

How's that, there's a lot of potential, isn't it?

After all, anger and hatred are the best catalysts for a person to complete the metamorphosis quickly.

In particular, her inexplicable desire to gain power is exactly the same as that of Sancho, who desperately studied magic and wanted to control his own destiny.

As long as this state of affairs can be maintained, sooner or later he will become a powerhouse that can influence the situation on the continent of Faeron. ”

Zuo Si gave his own evaluation straightforwardly.

Although the elven girl in front of her is not a child of a god, she may not be able to complete the leap from entry to crossing the threshold of legend in a short period of time like Sancho.

But this "ruthlessness" that is almost cruel to itself has given it a trait that most people will never have.

"Aren't you worried that this strong negative emotion will ruin her?" Fidel asked in a tone of uncertainty.

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, of course I'm not worried.

Because Gorasse had already experienced what true helplessness and despair were, and seeing his parents and family brutally murdered by demons had long since left nothing else to lose.

Therefore, she will never be easily ruined by negative emotions, but will draw strength from hatred and anger to complete self-transcendence.

What I'm doing is not pushing for some kind of self-destructive tendency, but rather giving her a new meaning and identity in life.

By the way, is there anything special about the Guardians of Doom's residence in Askatra? ”

Fei De lowered his head and thought for a moment, then quickly shook his head: "Probably not."

Although the name of the organization sounds a little scary, these guys don't actually show any destructive or destructive tendencies, but only feel slightly weird.

Especially the actor named Heyle Dali is completely a neurotic who does things illogically.

Aside from being a good performer at performing tragedy, most of the rest of the time seems to be just observing the things around him.

I'll admit that his dual-wielding sword skills are pretty good, but that's about it.

What I don't understand even more is why you're so nervous about the Doomsday Guardians Order with so many dangerous guys pouring into Ascatra lately?

At least from the intelligence gathered so far, they are indeed not a particularly threatening organization. ”

There is no doubt that the words of the Demon Elven Assassin perfectly illustrate the image of the Doomsday Guardian Order in the eyes of most people.

But Zuo Si was obviously not deceived by this illusion, and patiently explained: "No, you don't understand, the terrible thing about the Doomsday Guardian Order is not in appearances, but in the dogma of its faith.

That is, the ability to derive pleasure from death, decay, and suffering.

While they may not be plotting or sabotage themselves, they are more than happy to join in as a promoter.

Normally, this sect doesn't look like much of a threat on the outside, but in fact they belong to the type that either doesn't do anything at all, or does everything they can to unleash all their destructive power.

Because of its core belief that the universe will eventually be destroyed, anyone who joins the organization often has no concerns and no care about anything in their hearts.

Take that actor Heldali as an example.

If he meets a person of the opposite sex who makes his heart flutter, he will definitely try his best to show his charm to win the favor of the other party.

But the problem is that his purpose in doing this is not to be able to unite with each other, to enjoy the sweetness and beauty of being in love, or even to look forward to marriage, childbirth and a perfect ending in his life.

What he really wants to feel is that this beauty gradually fades over time, and eventually the lovers get tired of each other, hate each other, and completely go to the point of no return.

In short, no matter what the members of the Order of Doomsday Doom do, they don't expect a good outcome from the start.

Rather, it is hoped that it will continue to move in the direction of decay, pain, and destruction.

In the eyes of these guys, the fate of these guys, including themselves, is bound to be destruction, and it makes no difference if they are a little earlier or a little later.

Therefore, they do not care at all about the lives of their loved ones, friends, lovers, or whether the world they live in will die in a terrible catastrophe.

Tell me, isn't it dangerous enough to be so careless and careless?

So when grading a person or organization as dangerous, don't just look at what they're doing, but also recognize what they are. ”

"Damn! Hearing you say that, I think the Doomsday Guardians Order is even more terrifying than the madmen of the Divine Order. ”

Feder broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.

It's not because she's never seen the world, it's because the members of this Seal City sect are so terrifying.

Just imagine how creepy it would be if you had someone around you who approached you with the same purpose and wanted to be your friend or lover.

If you are a little more psychologically fragile, you will get psychotic or even completely crazy if you are tossed once.

"That's why I'm asking you to keep an eye on their every move and make sure all the members are under close surveillance. In addition, the Masked Mage Guild will also allocate a part of its manpower to cooperate......"

Just as Zuo Si was talking to the Demon Elf Assassin, he suddenly saw another figure of himself at the entrance of the training ground, and it seemed that he was still carrying a disc-shaped thing in the position of his back hidden by the cloak.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately ended the topic and sent Fide away.

After the latter had completely left, the diary from afar licked his face and came closer, looked at the two figures on the training ground, and said in a tone of great admiration: "If I'm not mistaken, that female warrior should be Shalofok, right?"

That's true!

I can't imagine that you, who are always serious, actually play so flowery and perverted.

I can actually think of playing girly!

And the taste is a little too heavy, isn't it?

Do you want me to help you get the Gegran next door over and make a good pair of double flights? ”

"Get out! If you can't speak, keep your mouth shut, and no one will treat you as dumb. And don't use your brain, full of erotic thoughts, to speculate on my intentions. ”

Zuo Si raised his head and glared at the diary.

I don't know why, every time I see this guy, he has a feeling that he can't get angry.

"Don't be angry, just kidding and livening up the atmosphere. After all, I'm here to report the good news to you. ”

With that, the journal handed over the notes and seal scrolls he was holding.

Zuo Si subconsciously took it and opened it and rolled his eyes twice, and found that it was all about the core part of the lack of the creator's profession, as well as the origin and evolution of this special profession, and immediately understood what the so-called good news meant.

He didn't rush to add this knowledge to his collection immediately, but asked with great interest, "So, you've already got all the floating cities?" ”

The diary replied with a hippie smile, "I didn't do it, but the oil did it."

I have to say that this thing is simply an unsolvable doom for those unsuspecting guys, and even trying to escape is a luxury.

If you let go of the restrictions on the oil and use it to infect more planes and draw energy, it won't be long before you surpass Yawgmoth as the new scourge.

After all, it was by merging himself with the oil that he had gained the power to surpass many of the mages of the Ancient Brigade. ”

Zuo Si sneered and retorted, "You only see the merits of the oil and not its fatal flaws.

To be fully blessed with the power of the oil, one must first abandon the body and incorporate all the will and soul into it, and then reshape a shell.

In this way, the oil becomes a true carrier of life, and an extension of the will and soul.

At that time, as long as there is a drop of oil in the universe, I will be immortal to some extent.

Every plane infested with oil becomes a part of its own power.

But in the same way, embracing the oil meant that I had to abandon my original plan and take a shortcut that could lead to an abyss.

But do you think with the knowledge and power I have now is the need to take such a risk?

Therefore, controlling the oil has always been a backup plan in case of last resort, just like my current status as the ninth lord of Bato's Hell.

Unless one day the oil can evolve without any side effects, like blood flowing through a vein, I won't consider it. ”

The journal nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, maybe you're right.

The more seemingly simple the shortcuts, the more likely it is that there are deadly traps lurking behind them.

It is true that there are too many uncertainties in the oil oil, and it is safer to continue on the path of the traveling mage.

At least the power of the brothers Nicol Bolas and Ugin is obvious to all.

Do you have any special arrangements for those floating cities that have been compleated by the oil? ”

"No, you just look at the retrofitting and upgrading. Anyway, with the R&D center of Plantia Floating City, the iteration and upgrading of various weapons should not be a problem. ”

Zuo Si chose to delegate power very simply.

Although he despised the diary's unbridled private life, he never doubted this guy's ability to do things.

In a way, the diary is the half that knows his thoughts best.

"Got it, I'll send someone to transform it in all directions, turning it into a floating fortress that meets your aesthetic and functional requirements. Also, don't you have anything to say about Plantia's first inter-plane combat on the horizon? The journal asked, rubbing his chin.

"What is there to say?

Let's not mention Shane VII, a scheming half-lich brigade mage.

Just the elite of the human elite of the earth in the Floating City of Plantia, as well as several elders of the Arcane Secret Magic Society, and the Fourth Heavenly Calamity, which can be resurrected infinitely no matter how many times they die.

Which one can't press the old bones and his great tomb of Nasarik to the ground and blast the hammer?

So there was no suspense in this battle from the start.

It can even be said that Old Bone plays an insignificant supporting role in it, a bait used to promote the entire plan to hunt the Dragon King.

Whether or not this guy will live, when, or be made into a card is never up to him. ”

When he said this, there was no rise and fall in Zuo Si's tone, as if he was stating something that had been 100% certain.

After all, after such a long period of development, the power possessed by the Plantia Floating City has long since changed.

Especially when those top geniuses began to master advanced arcane magic and wishing arts, they even gradually summed up a new set of magical science theories, and did a lot of derivation and research and development work on this basis.

Like magic airships, large ornithopters, fixed-wing aircraft, sky aircraft carriers, as well as super giant electromagnetic cannons that can shoot tens of thousands of kilometers, magic heavy cannons that deal damage with different attributes by gathering energy, constructing body legions, undead corpse constructing legions, Phyrexian legions that can fight independently after being infected with oil, dragons and dragonmen legions made by genetic cloning technology, these are no longer the most cutting-edge scientific research topics.

After studying Tiamat's divine power and divine blood, the temporary department formed by experts in nuclear physics and quantum mechanics even researched a terrifying chain reaction of divine power and magical energy.

They sealed the energy of different attributes into thousands of gems, arranged into specific shapes according to the strength criteria.

Immediately afterwards, it was packed into a larger, completely insulated container with the inner void filled with the blood of the primeval age five-colored dragon.

In this way, when the Blood of the Dragon Queen, which is located in the center as a fuse, is triggered, the gems arranged in the vicinity will shatter one after another from weak to strong and form a continuous superimposing and accumulating energy release.

This release expands inward-to-out, spherical and mixed with divine and dragon blood, squeezing and tearing until it breaks through the vessel's barrier and forms a shockwave and energy storm that can destroy everything.

In simple terms, it is very close to a magical version of nuclear weapons.

However, the power is far more terrifying than that of nuclear weapons in the ordinary sense, and it can even directly blow out a huge crater tens of thousands of meters deep and a radius of more than tens of kilometers on the ground.

It looks like a giant has scooped a small piece of a huge chocolate ball with a spoon.

And that's not even counting the additional disasters that followed with earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions.

And a whole ten of such horrific weapons have been made.

Four of them are in Zuosi's hands, and they have been made into cards that can be used over and over again.

Therefore, he knew very well that the Floating City of Plantia had a decisive and devastating power, and even if it was besieged by those true dragon kings, it would definitely not be left behind.

"So...... Do you want me to command this battle in your place? ”

There was a strong uncertainty in the journal's tone.

"I'll join in if I can find time, but if it's too busy, you can run for me. Anyway, with Sean VII in charge, there won't be much of a mess. ”

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Obviously, his style of fully delegating power and allowing his subordinates and allies to exert their subjective initiative is obviously borrowed from Lao Long's strategy of casting a wide net.

Nicol Bolas is best at planting seeds in different planes, through a layout that lasts for years, decades, centuries, or even thousands of years, and then harvests them when the fruits are ripe.

Like this successful experience that has been proven to be effective, Zuo Si is of course learning a good way.

That's why he wants to create his own group of traveling mages.

The diary complained reluctantly: "You are still so good at calling people."

Well, I got it.

In addition, the mastermind just sent back the news not long ago, saying that he has found a suitable time and space, inhabited by many lizardmen intelligent creatures who kill each other like barbarians.

She plans to turn all of these creatures into Mind Flayers, and then build a psionic empire to use as a source of psychic energy. ”

"Yes, let the mastermind rest assured and boldly start, even if it squeezes out the energy of the entire time and space, it doesn't matter."

After a little thought, Zuo Si gave an affirmative answer.

He already knew about it, and understood that the Mastermind needed a huge amount of psychic energy to complete the initial and most important transformation.

As for the life or death of a group of primitive lizardmen who are completely strangers, who cares.

"Tsk! You've become so wicked and ruthless now, no wonder you're so good as to wear the same pants as someone like Shane VII.

In order to upgrade the mastermind he caught, he mercilessly slaughtered tens of thousands of orcs in another world, even the elderly, women and children.

What's more, he also cooperated with the devils in advance, tempting all the orcs to sign a contract to sell their souls.

I wonder how those poor creatures will feel when they go to hell and find out that they have been deceived.

Of course, with the things I did, I am not qualified to stand on the moral high ground and laugh at you.

Anyway, everyone is a raccoon dog, in order to satisfy the ever-expanding ambitions and desires in their hearts, they will do everything to the extreme, and no one is nobler than others.

That's all for today's work report.

I still have a lot of things to do, so I won't make small talk with you. ”

With that, the journal glanced meaningfully at the elven girl and Shalofok on the training ground, then turned and disappeared at the end of the corridor leading to the teleportation.

After this guy was completely gone, Zuo Si carefully lifted the seals on those scrolls and began to read the records about the creator's profession inside.

Soon, he realized why this path to higher ranks and even beyond the threshold of legend was seen as a taboo and sealed.

The reason is very simple.

This profession is not what many people think, it only stays at the level of "creation" and "activation", and can only exist as an assistant to the mage.

Quite the opposite.

The most terrifying thing about it is that once it crosses a certain boundary, it can make and awaken a living and soulful life like the Creator.

But the price is that to get to this point, it will require the sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of souls, so that the creator himself can see the mystery between the soul, the will, and the mind.

In this way, they will be able to create a huge army that is completely at their disposal.

In the ancient history of the Floating City, there have been powerful creators who have banded together to set off a revolution to overthrow the parliament and establish a new order, but in the end they have failed and been wiped out.

Since then, the core secrets of the creator's profession have been completely hidden and sealed as taboos.

After all, the mages wanted only an assistant, not a rebel who might threaten their dominance.

"So although the creator is very similar to the miracle mechanic of the Imasca Empire in the early stage, he actually takes two routes in the later stage.

The former focuses on the shaping of life and soul, as well as the connection between oneself and the consciousness and thinking of creation.

Wizards, on the other hand, are closer to magical scientists, seeing magic as a complex system waiting to be decoded and manipulated.

Use tools and skills to guide and shape arcane energy to create magical items and creations that you control.

The outward manifestation is that the creator can awaken and control more intelligent magical creations, and the magician can coordinate more magical items at the same time, and even make multiple magic rings worn on the finger work together at the same time.

Does that mean that I can combine a little bit of the two and create a new career? ”

After reading all the notes and scrolls, Zuo Si's brain instantly began to come alive.

Through his research on anthropomorphic golems, as well as some of the knowledge and techniques he had gained from the ruins, he had come to understand the ways in which the Imaskaki mechanics used their magical powers.

And the information sent by these diaries reveals the last secret of the creator's profession.

It's fair to say that there are striking similarities between the two.

For example, they all sacrifice their ability to cast spells for the sake of their ability to create;

For example, they can make amazing things, enchant or enchant non-magical items at a fraction of the cost.

Especially in teams with generally low professional levels, the role that wizards and creators can play is much higher than that of mages and warlocks of the same level.

Just as Zuo Si was thinking about how to optimize the special abilities of these two classes, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the corridor behind.

About ten seconds or so, Ammon, Aberdell, Jahira, Minsk and Viconia, who had been faked for several days and had not moved, rushed in one after another.

Especially the pink-haired girl with the best relationship, she directly threw her arms around Zuo Si's neck and gave him a warm hug, and kissed him fiercely on the cheek, laughing and screaming like a little madman: "Hahahaha!" It's a great feeling to come back to life! I bet you wouldn't have guessed what kind of nightmares we've been through these days we've been unconscious. ”

"But the good thing is that we've finally defeated Irenikas once and for all, and reclaimed what he stole from me. Now, my soul is finally whole. Aberdale also made a fist clenching gesture with a look of vicissitudes and sighed.

"That's right! The clever Boo Boo completed a great adventure with us that is enough to go down in history. Now it's time to have a good bite to eat, and then get drunk and celebrate. ”

"Squeak!"

Minsk raised the yellow-skinned mouse with both hands, as if "me and Bubu" made a strong stance.

Compared with the above three guys who are a little unreliable, Jahira is still as calm as ever, and asks straightforwardly: "I heard the demon bat who is responsible for cleaning the room say that we have completely stopped our heartbeat and breathing in the past few days, and it is basically the same as a dead corpse, is it true?" ”

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes." Strictly speaking, when you are drawn into the kingdom of Baal, you can already be considered to have died once. ”

"And how do you know we're not completely dead, and bring our bodies back for safekeeping?"

After a little circle, Jahira finally asked the question that made her uneasy and confused.

Hearing this, Zuo Si immediately pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, and pointed to the two figures who were engaged in actual combat training not far away with a very vague movement.

"See who that's that?"

In an instant, everyone turned their heads and turned their eyes to the center of the training ground.

Next Second......

With the exception of Viconia and Minsk, who joined later, the other three were staring wide-eyed, completely unable to believe what they were seeing.

"Sand ...... Shalofok? No! Wrong! Shalovok is a man, but she's a woman. Could it be Shalofok's sister? ”

Ammon stammered and spoke incoherently, unable to figure out what was going on.

But Abertelle, who had fought with him more than once, obviously saw the familiar swordsmanship, pace and attack movements of Nianghua Shalofok, and said categorically: "She is Shalofok!" There can be no mistake! A person's appearance and gender may change, but the sword will never lie. ”

"You mean that Soth resurrected Shalovok and turned him into a muscular and athletic woman? Oh, my God! The world is simply crazy. ”

Ammon's jaw fell to the ground in shock, and he felt like his three views were about to collapse.

"That's not right! Isn't the soul of the Son of Baal sucked into the Blood Throne after death? How could Shalovok escape? ”

Once again, Jahira looked to Zuosi, hoping for a plausible explanation.

After all, no matter what, this guy is also a dangerous enemy they have dealt with before.

'When I was on my way to pick up Sancho, I happened to meet him in the country of Bal and made a deal with him.

The content is also very simple.

From now on he is loyal to me, and I am helping him to be resurrected.

What you see now is Shalovok himself.

As for the change of gender, it was simply because the way he was resurrected was to devour the soul and body of another woman, the son of Baal.

Don't worry, this Shalovok in front of him will no longer participate in the battle of the Sons of Baal. ”

Zuo Si gave the answer with a smile on his face.

"Oh-shit! I forgot if you didn't mention it, Sancho is okay, right? ”

Ammon reminded him of the youngest boy in the group, who he had always regarded as his little brother.

Without thinking, Zuo Si replied, "He is safe, and he woke up much earlier than you, and is now dealing with the army of fire giants and the other son of Baal who leads them. By the way, do you need me to call Shalovok over and talk to you? ”

"Nope! No, you don't! ”

Ammon shook his head like a rattle.

Aberdell also hurriedly chimed in: "Don't!

I don't want to spoil the good mood of escaping death.

If it's convenient, help us prepare a hearty meal and a beautiful bar.

After experiencing a vicious battle and escaping death, he really still has to eat a big meal and drink until he gets drunk to relax. ”

"Okay, then as you wish."

Zuo Si directly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, teleporting everyone except Viconia to a more comfortable living room on the spot, and then used his magic to summon the Hero's Banquet.

In front of a room full of food and wine, even Jahira didn't care about her image, she grabbed a roast leg of lamb and stuffed it in her mouth.

Since the food in the stomach has long been consumed during the period of suspended animation, the intense hunger constantly stimulates the brain, making everyone uncontrollably desperately stuff food and drink into their mouths.

Although Viconia was also very hungry, she chose to follow Zuo Si honestly, and carefully offered a soul gem that emitted a black-red light from her pocket.

"Great master, this is the remnant of Irenikas's death.

Although the Blood Throne tried to forcibly seize it, I was the first to take it.

According to the contract you signed with him, now his soul is completely yours. ”

"Well done."

Zuo Si took the gem with a playful smile on his face, and greeted the eyes full of anger, unwillingness, and fear in the gem, "Long time no see, my friend."

Looks like you're losing this game quite completely.

It was even completely toyed with by the dead god of murder.

You know?

If it weren't for me, you would be trapped in the Blood Throne and turned into the nourishment and sacrifice of Baal's resurrection, just like the other sons of Baal.

No thanks, though.

Who made us friends?

Friends should help each other, shouldn't they? ”

"What the hell are you trying to do with my soul!"

Erenikas finally couldn't hold back any longer, and asked sharply through the seal of the gem.

"Do you need to ask? Transform you into a powerful demon, of course. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si directly stripped the other party's soul from the gem, inserted a finger into the other party's forehead and injected the power from hell.

Rumble!!!!!!

In just an instant, the remaining spark of divinity in Irenikas was completely extinguished, and it became a source of some kind of sin and hatred, replaced by an indescribable intensity of pain.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!!h

In the heart-rending screams, the astonishing energy contained in his memories and personality was gradually squeezed out, leaving only the most evil, selfish, cold, and cruel parts of his soul essence.

Of course, the proportion of this part has actually reached more than 99 percent.

Only the remaining one percent still has a remnant of Irenikas' twisted love for the elven queen Alistar, and a wisp of affection for the vampire queen Badi.

When the extreme consciousness began to become trance-like, wooden, and sluggish, and even no longer able to think, Zuo Si opened the interdimensional portal and threw Irenikas's soul shell into the hatching pit of the ninth level of hell.

Unlike the last time Vishron, who had not yet had time to become a god, this time Irenikas's fall triggered a violent reaction from the entire plane.

At the moment of falling, thousands of larvae suddenly appeared at the bottom of the entire hatching pit, wriggling and engulfing him completely.

The entire hatching pit was covered in magma gushing out from the surrounding area, and gradually solidified into a large sphere.

Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, obviously sensed something, and instantly descended from the sky and stared at the hatching pit that had been completely sealed for a minute, before he raised his head and said in a surprised and surprised tone: "A quasi-god who signed a contract and fell willingly?

It's unbelievable, my young friend.

Even from the time Bato Hell was born, your level of business was absolutely unbeatable.

I would even like to set up an award in your name to be given to the devils who do the best in expanding their business every year, so that all the devils can learn from you and contribute to the growth of the entire forces of hell. ”

Zuo Si hurriedly said modestly: "You are too awarded."

In fact, at the time of the contract, he was just a mortal.

Later, by seizing the fate of the Sons of Baal and absorbing the energy of the Elven Tree of Life, he successfully crossed the boundary between mortals and gods.

What kind of devil do you think will be born from the hatching pit this time with the intervention of the will of the plane? ”

"Well—it's kind of hard to say.

But I can assure you that he will surely acquire a unique form, become the Great Devil who stands at the apex of all demons, and gain all the power that the Spellbreaker possesses.

As for what it looks like, let's wait and see.

After all, it was an unexpected surprise and gift.

Only the moment the box is opened, will the truth be revealed. ”

With that, Asmodeurs glanced at Viconia, who was following behind Zuosi's buttocks.

The latter could not bear the terrifying majesty and power that the Lord of Hell had inadvertently exuded, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed his head and did not dare to meet the eyes that flashed with evil red light, relying on the power of faith to barely maintain his lack of spirit and complete collapse of his will.

But that's about it.

After all, she was just a weak mortal.

(End of chapter)