Chapter 576: Diary Proposal (10,000 Words Big Chapter Subscription Request)
With the first inter-time teleportation officially carried out in the floating city of Plantia, and began to unscrupulously test all kinds of terrifying weapons on the head of the Great Tomb of Nassalik, it completely brought an unprecedented shock to this world where magic and technology are not very developed.
Whether it's legions of dragons soaring through the skies in hordes;
Or those unnamed aircraft that can carry out a wide range of carpet bombing from high altitudes to the ground;
or can easily shoot tens or even hundreds of kilometers of electromagnetic guns;
All of them were far beyond the limits of their imagination, and they were as invincible as the Demon God.
On top of that, the huge floating city stands above a charred black forest, but anyone who is not blind can see it from a long distance, and its presence and intimidation are overwhelming.
What's more, these local natives can't even withstand the cheap undead cannon fodder made by old bones, how can they not feel awe and fear of this mysterious force that has shown unrivaled power.
The only thing that made the surrounding human nations feel relieved was that these people came to the rescue of the remaining soldiers and troops of their own country when they were almost wiped out that night, which was obviously a friendly signal.
And the largest number of races among the players is still humans and half-race humans, which can barely be regarded as a regime with humans as the main body.
This means that the Church, which adheres to ideas and policies such as "human supremacy" and "fighting for the land under the sun for an entire race with the sword", will not be hostile to it.
Quite the opposite!
They even felt that this was an opportunity to fall from the sky, and they could cooperate with them to wipe out all the damned non-human intelligent creatures, and preferably expand the living space of the human race tenfold.
As for who owns the land obtained through war, conquest, plunder, and killing, and what kind of state will be formed, the priests don't really care at all, as long as it belongs to the human race.
In a way, the Church is the purest and unselfish state, and everything it does is to protect the continuation and development of the entire human race.
After all, in the country's books, it is clearly recorded that before the arrival of the first players, the "Six Gods", the human beings of this world were wantonly slaughtered, enslaved, and used as food and livestock by other powerful races.
Because of this, the Church hates the inhuman race far more than any other human nation, and even carries out merciless slaughter against them with a strong tendency to revenge.
In contrast, the young and wise Blood Emperor of the Bahas Empire, after listening to the report of his knights, was extremely frightened by this sudden emergence and overwhelming destructive power, and woke up from a nightmare for several nights in a row, and finally decided to send an envoy to send a diplomatic note, intending to go to the floating city in person to contact and negotiate.
Whenever the other party leaks the slightest intention to annex and occupy his own country, this wise ruler will not hesitate to choose to surrender voluntarily, in exchange for his life and the continuation of his family.
After all, the huge pit that had been blown out at the entrance to the Great Tomb of Nasalik was a constant reminder to everyone who saw it of what kind of power the Floating City of Plantia had.
Weapons of this power are simply not compensated for by numbers.
The Blood Emperor had no doubt at all that even if he carried out a nationwide mobilization and requisitioned all the most elite legions, the other party would be able to tear them apart and wipe them out in a matter of minutes.
In the face of absolute power, the best way to deal with it is to put on the most humble and obedient posture, and then make the strong embarrassed to be ruthless to themselves.
And comparing his heart to his heart, he felt that since the owner of the Floating City had such a powerful force, it was naturally impossible for him to be a good man and a woman.
Therefore, before leaving, a series of terms were signed, including the cession of land, tribute, and becoming a vassal.
Gilkenifer is a typical cold-sane ruler who doesn't care about face, dignity, reputation and anything like that, and only looks at practical interests.
Therefore, he could not hesitate to raise the butcher's knife to his brothers and sisters and even his mother after he first ascended the throne, and decisively suppressed the aristocracy with black hands, and concentrated all power to implement reforms.
Sitting in the sumptuous royal carriage, the young man, who was just in his early twenties, was sitting in a chair with a gloomy face, looking out through the window.
He could clearly see that from time to time something flew in the sky from time to time after entering the forest, sometimes it was a roaring dragon, sometimes it was an airship or an airplane.
The feeling of being pinched in the hands of others is really not a good experience for an emperor.
In particular, the circular rotating turret underneath the planes and airships made the Blood Emperor and the Imperial entourage terrify each turn.
After all, there were many people in the entourage who had experienced the battle that night and understood how lethal these black hole metal canisters could shoot.
Those enemies that made the four knights of the empire feel desperate were often torn apart alive after a few blows, turning into meat sauce flying in the sky.
No one thought that the ridiculous protective magic blessed on the royal carriage could withstand the penetrating power of this thing.
After being silent for a long time, the Blood Emperor finally couldn't help but ask, "Bajud Peshumer, are these strange devices flying in the sky the war weapons you mentioned in your report?" β
"Yes, Your Majesty.
It was these terrible weapons that could easily wipe out thousands of armies of the undead.
He even smashed two entire teams of Death Knights in front of me.
I will never forget the purgatory-like scene in my life. β
Bajud Peschumer, who looked very tall and muscular, hastened to give an affirmative reply.
It is not difficult to see from the deep fear revealed in his eyes that he has been completely frightened by the combination of magic and technology, and even left a rather serious psychological shadow.
But it's no wonder.
After all, if the ancient people on the earth suddenly saw modern guns, planes, tanks, and cannons appear in front of them, they would probably be instantly frightened stupid.
The Blood Emperor nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at the opposite "Strongest Mage of the Human Race" and the strongest guardian of the Empire, Fruda Paradain, and asked in a tone of uncertainty that was not very sure: "Teacher, can you see the principle of these incredible weapons of war?" Were they created by some powerful magic? β
"Sorry, these flying devices are so complex that it's hard to tell from the surface.
But what is certain is that the owner of the floating city must be a powerful magic user.
Along the way, I've seen many of the dragon-riding patrols strong enough to be able to use Rank 10 magic.
So give up the illusions you shouldn't have and face reality.
You are about to face a power that can conquer and destroy any country in this world without much effort;
A terrifying and powerful magical realm with hundreds or thousands of Rank 10 spells;
An absolute power that wields the ability to flatten a war machine within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.
In their eyes, the Empire is no different from ants that can be crushed to death on the side of the road. β
The wrinkled Fruda Paradain spoke in a tone without a trace of emotion, saying the cruel reality that made everyone present feel desperate.
Since he has an innate ability to see the highest level of magic that the opponent can use, as long as a player patrolling the sky on a dragon can immediately tell the opponent's approximate strength.
And the overall average level of players has basically crossed LV15 today.
In particular, most of the guys who can move around this forest as the main battlefield are above LV17, and there are even more people who have become legendary characters over LV21.
So when he saw the first player to master the Nine Rings spell pass overhead, Fluta Paradain's heart was filled with excitement and excitement.
For him, who has lived for two hundred years and whose lifelong wish is to "peep into the abyss of magic", it is like seeing the hope of leading to a higher magic temple, and he can't immediately get off the carriage and catch up and bow down at the feet of the other party, exchanging everything he has for precious magical knowledge.
But it didn't take long for the old man to see players with the same strength riding dragons across the sky one after another, and his emotions quickly became more and more numb from the excitement and excitement at the beginning, and finally even developed a strong fear.
After all, if he can cast the sixth rank, which is equivalent to the arcane magic of the five rings of Faerun, he is already the top level of the human race in this world.
But now?
Strong people with terrifying powers like demon gods have appeared in large numbers, and all of them belong to one force.
What else is there to hesitate and struggle with, hurry up and vote.
The Blood Emperor obviously knew his teacher very well, and instantly understood the subtext from that face, and sighed with a wry smile: "Okay, it seems that you are right, I really shouldn't have any more delusions."
It's good to be able to save your life at this time.
In addition, I heard that the old king and two princes of the kingdom had been killed in the previous war, and that the terrible woman had officially ascended the throne as queen.
I really don't know what choice she will make in this situation. β
"Do you mean Lana, the golden princess?" Bajud Peshumeir asked.
"yes, what other woman but her can I guess.
And according to the report of the spies, on the night of the outbreak of the war, many nobles in the kingdom who held a large territory and power were inexplicably wiped out.
Although the kingdom claimed that it was an assassination operation carried out by the enemy and eight fingers, and that eight fingers were uprooted afterwards.
But I always felt that this thing was too strange.
From a political point of view, this sudden assassination almost wiped out the rotten aristocratic forces in the kingdom, and at the same time cleared Lana's biggest obstacle to the throne, exactly like what I did back then.
All I have reason to suspect is that she is behind all this. β
The Blood Emperor pursed his lips in disgust.
It is the so-called opposites attract, and the same sex repels each other.
Although the two had yet to meet, he was one of the few who could sense the monster-like twisted soul hidden beneath Lana's disguise.
This is why everyone is praising the golden princess for her beauty, wisdom, and kindness, but the Blood Emperor never pretends to be a color for her.
In a way, they're essentially the same kind of people.
It's just that Lana has a higher rank and a more thorough understanding of the dark side of human nature, and has long been free from the shackles of mortals in terms of emotions, morals, and values.
While the royal carriage was discussing the violent political upheaval within the neighboring country, the carriage, which had been galloping, suddenly began to slow down and finally came to a complete halt.
"What's going on?"
Bajud Peshumer, who was in charge of the guard, immediately opened the car door and asked.
"The other party has sent someone to pick us up, and there is no need for a carriage for the rest of the road."
The woman who covered the right half of her face and eyes with her long blond hair immediately rode over and explained.
She is Renus Rockbruce, the only woman among the Four Horsemen of the Empire, and the least loyal.
He has said more than once that if he encounters a powerful enemy that he cannot defeat, he will immediately leave the emperor himself and choose to flee.
"Oh? Are we going to fly up next? β
The Blood Emperor was instantly interested, and immediately walked out of the carriage, staring at the huge rock platform in front of him that seemed to have fallen from the floating city overhead, his eyes revealing a strong curiosity.
Because it was not a human or a creature standing on the platform, but a tall mechanical structure.
But soon he regained the majesty of a lord of a kingdom, and under the escort of a group of guards and courtiers, he went straight to the platform, and asked bluntly, "What are we going to do now?" Stand up? β
"Yes, please stand on the platform with your retinue, and I will take care of sending you to the Floating City."
After that, the construct directly transforms one of its arms into the shape of a ladder, so that everyone can step on the ladder and walk up.
After all, floating platforms like this are basically transformed from small floating islands, and even after landing, they are at least ten or twenty meters high from the ground, and it is basically wishful thinking to climb up without the ability to fly.
This ability to alter the structure of metal through magic undoubtedly made Fluda Paladain's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but take a closer look, completely impressed by the intricate magic and mechanical craftsmanship inside.
Once everyone is on the platform, the construct activates the anti-gravity magic through its connection to the Floating City.
In the blink of an eye, the large platform, which had a radius of 200 meters, began to rise rapidly, and climbed hundreds of meters in just a few seconds.
When he reached the same height as the Floating City, the Blood Emperor finally saw those legendary powerful weapons that possessed the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
Whether it was the giant beast-level electromagnetic hug, or the magic heavy cannon, as well as those dragons that kept taking off and landing, as well as the huge airships and airplanes, they all made him feel his heart beating wildly, his mouth dry, and a large number of beads of sweat densely popping up on his forehead and back.
Fortunately, the platform didn't stay on the outskirts of the city for long, and soon landed in front of the tower in the center of the city.
Eventually, the Bajas Empire group was guided down the platform by the construct and entered the hall along a glittering passage that radiated arcane magic.
Although he was the emperor of a country, Gilkenifer lived in great luxury, but he was still stunned by what he saw along the way.
For no matter how rich he was, he would at best build a palace out of white marble, wrap some places in gold, embellished with precious stones, and add delicate handmade carpets.
But in front of you, this huge magical tower, every floor tile and wall tile is attached to the power of magic, which can change color and release light at will, building a gorgeous and colorful scenery.
And this kind of scenery is not a two-dimensional plane, it is enough to be projected in a real three-dimensional illusion.
On both sides of the corridor stand majestic structures, which at first glance look like sculptures.
But just pay attention to the glint in their eyes to know that these are actually steel golems in standby state, and there are hundreds of them in total, and they are all super heavy structures that are more than five meters tall.
The Blood Emperor couldn't imagine what a terrible enemy these things would be for the flesh-and-blood human soldiers if they appeared on the battlefield.
It is estimated that as long as there is a charge, the morale and will to fight of your own side will collapse in minutes.
At the same time, most of the city walls were knocked down.
After walking for about ten minutes, the Bahas Empire finally arrived at the reception room.
When they pushed the door open, the first thing they saw was a girl with long blond hair and a gothic-style dress, already sitting at the negotiating table and elegantly sipping tea.
"Golden Princess Lana?!"
The Blood Emperor subconsciously called out the other party's name and title.
Because he had already seen more than once in the intelligence a detailed description of the appearance and temperament of the princess of the kingdom, it was not difficult to recognize the other party.
"Oops, isn't this His Majesty Gilknifer Lune Farrod El? You're finally here. You know, I've been waiting for a while. Also, you should change your address to Queen as me. β
As she spoke, Lana stood up and saluted with a smile on her face, her eyes full of naked and undisguised banter and playfulness.
After all, the two of them have been fighting each other for several years, and even before they gained power, she has always been able to play with each other in the palm of their hands, not to mention that now they have the power of an evil magician, and they also hugged Zuo Si's thick and strong thighs.
The Blood Emperor's face changed slightly, his nerves quickly tensed, and he narrowed his eyes and said tentatively, "Why are you here?" β
"Isn't that obvious? On behalf of my master, and the true lord of the floating city of Plantia, I am now negotiating with you for the rest of my life. β
Lana smiled and said something that made the other party's heart tremble.
How smart was the Blood Emperor, who was able to emerge from the complicated power struggle and win, he suddenly understood what the golden princess meant, and clenched his fists and asked, "When?" When did you notice all this? When did you take refuge in the master here? β
"Wellβlet me think about it, it seems like it was from the time when the nobles of the kingdom were inexplicably assassinated.
I met first Lord Shane VII, and then I met Lord Soth.
They broadened my horizons and made me realize for the first time that there was a universe beyond this world.
From that moment on, I swore allegiance to Lord Soth, to be his agent in this world.
Oh, by the way, he also gave me great strength. β
As she spoke, Lana raised her right hand, which was wrapped in a white lace glove, and suddenly released a ball of demonic flame with incredible power.
Seeing this, the Blood Emperor immediately retreated in fright, and several people around him hurriedly stepped forward to block him behind with their bodies.
Fruda Paradain recognized the power of this magical flame, and immediately raised his hand to block the Imperial knights who wanted to rush forward, and said dissuasively: "Forget it, don't waste your efforts. This is no ordinary magical flame, it has the power to burn us all to death. β
"What? Are you serious? β
Bajud Petsummel's mouth opened wide in disbelief.
You must know that in the past information, the golden princess has always been a weak woman who is powerless, and her achievements in martial arts are almost zero, and she has not even received any magic and swordsmanship training since she was a child.
"Ah, I'm very serious. Relax, if she really wants to kill us, she won't have to bother so much. β
With that, Fruda Paradain walked straight to the table and sat down.
Seeing this, the Blood Emperor also pushed away the knights who were trying to protect him, and asked calmly, "Who are the Lord Shane VII and Lord Thor that you just mentioned?" Why didn't they show up? β
"I'm sorry, with your current status and ability, you are not qualified to know too much, let alone get their reception.
But if you're cooperative enough in the future, I might consider arranging for you to meet with the two adults at some point in the future.
Here, this is my script for the Bahas Empire, all you have to do is strictly follow the schedule and steps above.
Of course, you can refuse.
But at the cost of activating another backup plan to achieve this through more brutal, bloody and violent means. β
With that, Lana unceremoniously handed over a thick plan, completely ignoring the Blood Emperor's ugly, painful face as constipation.
β¦β¦
At the same time, inside the palace of the capital of the kingdom.
After several days of keeping his diary in the deepest part of Nasalik's tomb between the thrones, he finally came back refreshed, holding a golden staff in his hand and said proudly: "How about it, I will say that the old bones are the kind of character of a typical island country that bullies the weak and fears the hard."
As long as he cleans up fiercely, this guy will immediately show up as a prototype and honestly sacrifice everything to be a good dog.
With this union weapon, he is equivalent to having his lifeline in our hands.
And that's not all!
We can also secretly manipulate him to cooperate in a play, and lure out those real dragon kings one by one. β
"That's why you've been missing contact with prostitutes in the last few days?"
Zuo Si glared at this unobtrusive guy angrily.
Although he is not opposed to beating the old bones and then treating his subordinates as dogs, the diary's face-to-face NTR behavior is obviously a little too outrageous.
And he also found that this guy is playing more and more perverted, and just building a big harem can no longer satisfy his expanding desires, and he wants to pursue something more exciting.
It's like watching a small movie, and at the beginning, any kind of film can make people excited.
But as the viewing time becomes longer and more varied, the ordinary stimuli have gradually become numb, and it is natural to inevitably turn to some heavier tastes.
The journal shrugged his shoulders and defended himself: "Look at what you said, I'm not here for work.
If we don't try it in this humiliating way, how do we know if he really surrenders to us as a dog?
What's more, after this incident, the NPCs inside Nazarik's Great Tomb have been completely alienated, and there is no longer any cohesion and loyalty at all.
That is, I have dismantled it from within. β
"So what? Does this make any sense? β
Zuo Si sneered and asked rhetorically.
"Of course it makes sense. They can be spies who invade other planes, and even if they are all destroyed, they will not feel distressed. And many of the guild features are interesting and can be exploited a little. The journal replied solemnly.
But it's a pity that Zuo Si didn't believe a word at all about these words, and straightforwardly debunked the other party's careful thoughts, and sneered and mocked: "I think you have spotted that there are a lot of twisted and sick beautiful female characters in the old bones, so you plan to turn it into a place for yourself to play, right?" β
The diary hurriedly denied: "How is it possible! You're slandering! Look, I've brought all the guild weapons, and I'm absolutely not selfish. β
"Take it, I'm not unfamiliar with this thing, keep it for myself. Not to mention, God knows what you've been doing with it these days. β
Zuo Si released a force field hand with a look of disgust, and pushed away the staff of Aziwuergong, which exuded a faint peculiar smell, and didn't even want to have direct contact.
Although judging by the arcane aura, this thing must have reached the level of an artifact.
However, now he has no shortage of artifacts in his hands, so he doesn't want to touch something that has obviously been "contaminated".
"Are you sure you really don't? I've cleaned it several times when I came, so it should be clean. β
As he spoke, the diary lowered his head and sniffed, apparently not noticing any peculiar smell.
To be exact, this smell is exactly the same as the one emanating from his body, so it's no wonder that he can smell it.
Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "Don't." With this weapon, the task of tracking down and hunting the True Dragon King is up to you and Shane VII. Remember, it's better to wait a little longer to make sure none of them escape. β
"What about you?"
The journal looked up and asked in surprise.
"I'm going to take care of two important things.
One is a decisive battle for the Blood Throne, and the other is a trip to the Abyss to seal the three Eldrazi Titans.
You may not be able to pull away for a short period of time.
In addition, the old dragon Nicol Bolas also has to deal with it.
Now that there is the Space-Time Bridge, there is only one necessity left before the War of Sparks, the Immortal Sun.
I have a hunch that time is running out for us.
I need energy more than ever, huge and pure.
I really can't, I might have to start thinking about destroying some planes and devouring their energy to strengthen myself.
Otherwise, in the current state, perhaps it would not be a big problem to stop the attempt to destroy the old dragon.
But it was clearly not enough to take over the entire War of the Spark and finally complete the final rites after his defeat. β
When he said this, Zuo Si's tone revealed a strong sense of urgency.
Because there is only one chance to restore the spark to its pre-deterioration level, and once it is lost, there is no room for recovery.
"Why not try to explore some of the planes that have a lot of energy?
I think you could talk to Zendikar's planetary consciousness and borrow some energy from it.
Also, the planet Azeroth seems to be a good target.
As the object of competition by various forces in this universe, it must contain an astonishing amount of energy inside, and it is not a big problem to absorb it a little.
Maybe after losing some of your energy, you won't be stared at all day. β
The diary apparently sensed the owner's anxiety and made some serious suggestions very rarely.
After all, the power of the traveling mage comes from sparks.
Only when the spark level reaches a certain height can it be qualified to face an absolute powerhouse like Nicol Bolas who transcends time and space.
"Azeroth? It's a nice place, I'll consider it. β
Zuo Si touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.
Because with the strength he has now, he basically doesn't need to be too afraid of potential enemies such as the Burning Legion, the Elder God, the Void Lord, and the Guardian Dragon, and he can completely open up and fight.
And it's very easy to absorb the energy of Azeroth.
Whether it is the Well of Eternity, the Well of the Sun, or the Maelstrom, or the World Tree, they are all connected to the energy of the core of the planet that nurtures the star soul.
Even the likes of Akmund and Kilgardan can do it, and there is no reason why Zuo Si can't do it.
But this matter has to be considered in the long run.
He didn't want to be treated as an intruder as soon as he landed, and then be beaten by the local creatures.
In addition, it is also a good experience to meet the famous "filial son" Arthas, and his girlfriend Gianna, who is also "filial" to the point of incredible.
β¦β¦
Time flies, and two Mondays have passed.
When the sun rose again over the sea level to the west of the Faren Continent, Zuo Si, who had been hiding in the mage tower for a while, finally slowly opened his eyes and appeared in everyone's field of vision again.
However, instead of going to the palace in Port Carlin to make an appearance and deal with the recent events with the prime minister and other high-ranking officials as usual, he directly activated the spark to teleport to the secret stronghold where the abyssal fragments were stored, and directly opened the layer of silk wrapped outside.
Moment!
The suffocating chaos and evil came to your face.
If it weren't for the large number of seals blessed here, the whole world would have taken on a scene of the end coming.
"Phewβhopefully my spark level is good enough to withstand this erosion."
Zuo Si took a deep breath and stretched out his finger to lightly touch the black cover of the book.
Next Second......
Rumble!!!!!!
A huge memory bank that cannot be described in words exploded in his mind in an instant, and countless knowledge, images, conversations, and events hit the embankment called reason in an incoherent and chaotic form.
If you were an ordinary person, you would either be crazy or an idiot at this point.
Not to mention ordinary people, it is estimated that even those archmages and legendary mages whose intelligence attributes have reached more than thirty points will not be able to bear it.
But fortunately, Zuo Si had long since left the realm of mortals, and the power of the traveling mage's spark gave him unlimited brain capacity, enough to record all this knowledge and memory, and then organize it into something that could be read and understood at an extremely slow speed.
Gradually, his nearly collapsed sanity began to regain his mind, and a magnificent picture of how the bottomless abyss was born and developed to this point is finally fully revealed.
In the same way, he also knew the name of the Abyssal Will, Urgashek.
He was the first primordial life to be born when the universe was still in chaos and the inner plane was giving birth to the material plane and the outer plane.
For this primitive life, today's scholars have given them a very apt name, called the primordial one, and some people call them Aragami.
All primordial beings, Aragami are out-and-out god-like powers, possessing powers equal to or even greater than those of the gods.
And Urgashek is one of them, and he is the strongest and the most top-notch.
However, he was unlucky because his body was too large, and he accidentally got stuck in a chaotic vortex as he passed through it.
And little by little, under the influence of the original power of chaos and evil, this chaotic vortex evolved into the original bottomless abyss plane, and began to grow and develop.
Naturally, Urgashek became the supreme will of the Abyss Plane.
His body had long since fused with the core of the plane, and could no longer be separated from it alone.
As for the earliest aboriginal of the abyss, the Obiris, the demon of Obiris, it is a toy he created to relieve his boredom.
This guy is like a player sitting in front of a computer playing "God Simulator", deliberately provoking a war between demon lords and making them fight each other and fight each other.
And this behavior also indirectly caused the abyss to slide in the direction of chaos and evil, until the leader who led the demons to sweep the entire universe into chaos was born.
As for the later Tanari Demon replacing Obiris, Demogorgen becoming the Demon Prince, and Aukus becoming the Necromantic Monarch, all of them were completed under the intervention and control of Urgashek.
Otherwise, how could a demon like Demogorgen, who was considered a failed creation and was discarded, gain the power to corrupt everything and become a demon prince.
In the same way, how can Aukus, who started from scratch as a larva, climb step by step from the brutal competition between demons to the highest position.
As a joke, the probability of successfully advancing from the larva to the Barlow Flame Demon is 1 in 5 million;
The probability of being promoted from Barlow to Lesser Lord is 1 in 2,000;
The probability of being promoted from a minor lord to a full level lord is 1 in 800;
The probability of being promoted from an entire level lord to the Big Three is 1 in 600.
Seeing this, anyone who has studied probability should understand how outrageous Aukus's success really is.
This is not an inspirational story at all, it is completely the out-and-out chosen son, the only candidate for the will of the abyss.
If any demon dares to learn from this, he will die 100% on the road of struggle.
Because without the protection of the will of the abyss, according to this script, it will not be long before you will die without a place to be buried.
Along with the various memories and events, a large amount of forbidden knowledge was absorbed, especially a large number of mantras with evil and chaotic tendencies, which simply opened Zuo Si's eyes.
The power of these languages is in no way inferior to that of the arcane magic system, and is much closer to the primitive nature of magic.
A single word, a syllable, can incapacitate thousands of demons, and send an entire world into a collective madness and suicide.
Although he didn't find the "doomsday mantra" he most hoped for, he gained a lot from it.
While absorbing knowledge, Spark also draws out the black, red, green, and blue mana contained in the Abyss Fragments.
Unconsciously, Zuo Si's spark level came to LV30, and various basic attributes have been greatly improved.
Strength is seventy-five, agility is sixty, constitution is seventy, perception is sixty, intelligence is sixty-five, and charisma is sixty-five.
Not only that, but he also gained some special abilities that are unique to demons, and the hand that came into contact with the abyss fragments completely changed from a devil form to a demon form.
The most typical outward manifestation is that the red scales become somewhat blue and dark, and are able to unleash the power of the abyssal chaos evil.
After everything was over, Zuo Si opened his eyes again and looked at his demonized hands and the completely disappeared abyss fragments, and the corners of his mouth twitched and complained: "What is my current state?"
Demonized devils?
Or is it a demonized demon?
Or is it a little bit of both?
What is even more outrageous is that the forces of order and chaos did not produce any conflict.
Now this hand of mine should be equivalent to a fragment of the abyss, and it must be sealed and hidden, or God knows how Asmodeus will react if he finds out. β
As he spoke, Zuo Si quickly took off the tyrant's gloves, intending to give this thing a small transformation and upgrade.
I don't want to increase my power, but I want to be able to cover this terrifying demonic hand.
The thought of the power of the Abyss Fragment, combined with the toxins, bacteria, viruses and other microorganisms in his body, as well as the terrifying infecting ability of the glistening oil, was a veritable mobile disaster.
Zuo Si felt that if he continued to develop in this direction, he would be a potential huge threat wherever he went, and sooner or later he would have to become a villain that everyone shouted at.
It can't be helped, who let him have such devastating destructive power.
Fortunately, a lot of the forbidden knowledge drawn from the abyssal fragments involved how to seal the power of the abyss, so the transformation of the glove was not too troublesome, and it didn't waste much effort.
After only a few hours, Zuo Si embedded a large number of chaotic runes of the abyss on the sides of the glove and injected some of his own blood into it.
After the blood flowed into the rune and was absorbed, the original iron glove had already taken on a bloodstained black and red color, and at the same time emitted strange energy fluctuations......
(End of chapter)