Chapter 10: Demon God

Cross the underground waterway and arrive at the Gulia's Demon Palace.

The old ancient underground palace is like an abandoned underground city, and the strength of the monsters here has obviously risen to a higher level, not only do they really appear suspected of being superior demons, but some monsters also have a high degree of intelligence and can use human language.

Luo Wei, who was walking in front, didn't seem to plan to entangle with the monsters, but waited for an opportunity to find the enemy's loopholes and sneak in quietly.

When she thought of this, Vimir was glad.

If she really came in without shoes, I was afraid that it would not be long before the two of them were exposed, and she didn't want to hear the monster comment on her scent.

"Here we are."

Luo Wei pulled her to a halt, and in front of her was a metal arched door more than ten meters high, carved with intricate teachings and runes.

But in Vimeer's view, it was undoubtedly a cult, full of extremes and madness.

"What ...... here?" Her voice trembled a little, as a priest of the Prayer Church, she felt the atmosphere like a natural enemy, as if she had come to the base camp of the opposing camp.

Luo Wei didn't answer her question, and very skillfully inlaid the few orbs he touched on the road in the corresponding positions, and the heavy metal door slowly opened.

He even knew about the mechanism here?

Vimere couldn't think anymore, because what appeared in front of her was a prohibitive passageway.

A stone cliff road winds its way forward, and below the sides is darkness as far as the eye can see.

If this falls......

The goddess can't save it.

"Don't get too close later, take out all your strength and vigilance, I don't have extra time to take care of you."

"What are we going to face?" Walking through the cliff road, Vimir now felt more oppression than nervous, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Demon God."

Luo Wei just spat out a single word, and Vimere's pupils shrank into small dots.

He must be joking, right?

At this time, the two of them had reached the end of the road, where there was only an empty platform, but Vimir could clearly sense that under the platform in front of them, there was some extremely dangerous existence, lurking in the deep chaos.

Her magic stood up like a pinpoint.

"No......"

Vimir never believed that she would actually face a demon god, and in the records of the Church, these terrifying beings would be difficult to resist even with the best efforts of the Knights and the Church, and the demon god's present life would destroy the towns and villages, and the walls of the human race would be no different from the papier-mΓ’chΓ©.

And now, this man with mediocre qualifications in front of him actually said that he wanted to challenge a demon god!?

There was wind pressure blowing in the dead air, and Luo Wei took off his black cloak and let the wind blow away, and the gray-black demonic coat shone with a light blue fluorescence.

Vimeer's surprise went one step further.

He's actually wearing a secret weapon?

This kind of equipment skill created by the ancient elves has long been lost, and it is difficult to find in the human world, and only the demons have the possibility to collect it.

He asked me to identify so much equipment, was he looking for the Secret Pattern Weapon?

When Luo Wei pulled out the long sword, Vimir could no longer see what material it was, the appearance was obviously different from the one he had seen before, and the slender sword body had a simple beauty, exuding a gorgeous blue light.

He pointed his sword at the void in front of him.

"Come out, my sword thirsts for your blood!"

"Dock β€”β€”β€”β€”"

A dull, long, low voice sounded like a horn, and the temperature around it heated up, and a red light from nowhere reflected the entire area.

In the midst of a scorching wave of wind, a huge god-like body appeared in front of the platform, its body so large that only half of it was exposed above the platform, and the lower half of its body stood in the chaos of the void.

"Who- waking me up."

The voice came directly from her head, and Vimir looked at the fiery red skin, the long horns that symbolized power, and her eyes were so sour that she couldn't speak.

"Don't be afraid! You're just a demon god cub, but you're a church priest! ”

Listening to Luo Wei's voice, Vimeer was about to cry, do you call this a "cub"?

It's almost bigger than my church!

Luo Wei stood in front, indifferent to the threat of the demon god.

He is very familiar with the combat power system of this world, and the upper and lower limits of human beings are very different, which is why human beings like to use their own set of evaluation criteria to determine the strength of other races.

And the lowest demon god is also rated at the SSS level.

It's humiliating.

Why? Because the true gods cannot be ranked.

Whether it is the most powerful ancient god, the next level of the current god, or the local god that doesn't sound very good, they all override the entire rating system and cannot be defined.

The demon god will be accepted by the human evaluation system, which is an insult in itself.

The heroic history of mankind also confirms this, those famous legends like to prove themselves by killing low-level demon gods, after all, nothing else can be beaten, they can only pull the disgraced demon god out of the car over and over again.

Especially when the strongest of the demon gods is enough to stand side by side with the ancient gods, killing the demon gods has become a good story, after all, ordinary people don't care whether you meet a high or low demon god.

Based on this upper and lower limit, the demon god is very similar to humans in some ways.

That is the cub of the hero, who does not necessarily beat the weak uncle; The low-level demon gods who have just begun to be born may not have a chance of winning in the face of high-level demons who are several grades lower than themselves.

That's the kind of opportunity that Lowe wants to seize.

The hot lava slapped across the floor, and Luo Wei calmly dodged it, swinging the first blow with unpretentious swordsmanship.

Gua sha, obviously.

But he counted his win rate before he came.

Be modest, and it's ninety percent.

The rest is on that stupid saintess.

……

Vimeer repeated three questions in a loop.

Who am I, where am I, and why am I fighting the Demon God?

Yes...... Come to think of it, I just took seven days off at his request, and then I stood in front of a demon god.

I still imagined the picture of that guy kneeling and shouting for help, but now, she wanted to pounce on the ground.

Does he call this a "bad fight"?

Generally speaking, shouldn't the strategy be formulated by the top of the party, and the crusade group should be baptized by the priests and blessed by the people, and go on an expedition with glory and determination to die under the cheers of the crowd?

How can I be!

His thoughts were messy, but Vimere's chanting spell never stopped.

The magic surge was just for self-preservation, and if she didn't, she really wouldn't have the courage to resist.

"Jump."

Luo Wei's voice came from her head, and the girl spun her staff, and the head of the staff knocked out a magic circle on the ground, bouncing herself up.

Beneath, the platform on the ground was flooded with erupting magma.

"O water fairy who dwells in the spring."

Vimere crossed the staff in the air, the jewel on the staff's head bursting with a soft aura, her long hair raised by magic, reflecting a face that had no emotion and only maintained its fighting instincts.

She didn't know why she was doing this, maybe it was just because that nasty guy was fighting in front of her, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

Just like the twelve ruins of the battle in these three days.

"I will pour out my prayers to you, and I will bestow my magic on you;"

"Give me the strength to defend against a strong enemy, and give me the determination to fulfill my wishes;"

She gritted her teeth and hardened her eyes, and her mana concentration rose to its limit.

"Manifest it! Izumi's Ino Pres!'

The magic of the water spread like a tide, condensing a slender female illusion, half a cut taller than a human, made of aqua blue, holding a pure white bottle, and her long, pointed ears revealed her identity.

Spring water goblins.

The rippling currents cast a barrier above the platform, blocking off the gushing magma below.

Among the elements, the four basic elements of water, fire, earth and wind restrained each other, and the appearance of the water magic power fairy immediately attracted the attention of the flame demon god.

"Die, wormβ€”β€”!

The demon god slammed on the water-shrouded barrier, making the elements unstable, and the form of the spring fairy became illusory, and Vimir sat on her knees, chanting mid-level spells over and over again, replenishing the barrier and supporting the battle.

Luo Wei, who was dodging left and right on the demon god's body, looked back and showed a smile that he couldn't do.

Isn't that quite capable?

He flipped his wrist, and for the first time, a stream of water surged on the blade, and such a water elemental force seemed insignificant in the entire scene, almost negligible.

But this is the moment that Rowe was waiting for.

When the Flame Demon God's attention was distracted, it was him-

It's time to kill.