Read it up.

It's so fake, it's good tea, it's a shame.

I can't help but want to look twice!

Siefel nodded with a smile, quite satisfied with what he had written.

Then, as stated in the counter-letter, at the end of the letter, a occult symbol was written in the characteristic ink refined from the dragon's blood. Then he put the letter in an envelope and threw it into the fire in the corner.

When the letter was thrown into the fire, the dark blue fire swelled several times over, making a crackling explosion, and after a few seconds it returned to normal.

The letter did not leave ashes in the fire, and had apparently been delivered to Bell.

Sifer wasn't worried that his plans would be exposed by the prophecy spell.

- Since unlocking the permission of [Plane Concealment], the will of the plane of the first layer of Hell will always protect him. As soon as a regular prophecy spell is pointed at Siffer, he can immediately detect it, and can also mislead and interfere with the outcome of the prophecy.

After executing the counter-plan, Siefel stretched and leaned lazily back in the iron chair. He touched his temples with his fingertips again, half-squinting his eyes, putting most of his consciousness and energy into the avatar.

In a corner of the lord's castle, the body of Sifer's avatar shook, and his dark blue eyes turned from dull to clear and clear. Apparently consciousness is injected into it.

A layer of purple light appeared on the skin of Sifer's avatar, and after a flash of teleportation, the entire figure disappeared.

This time, Sifer wants to control the avatar to go to the second location mentioned by the long day and short night, and seal the deep pit of the demon lord "King of the Frost Giants".

"Is the King of the Frost Giants, this powerful demon lord, really sealed in Hell now?"

"Why did I hear about him in the Abyss not long ago?"

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Ten minutes later.

"What, this pit hasn't been activated yet?"

A dark pit cracked across a volcano that spewed lava and soot against the abominable sky, and the black asphalt of the pit tumbled. The walls of the pit were steep, and silver chains jutted out of the pit and into the deep pit, deep into the black asphalt.

The black asphalt in the pit was still steaming, with the occasional popping of bubbles, and the silver chains swayed slightly with the twisting of the asphalt, ready to imprison and bind any powerful creature. But at least for now, there is no doubt that there are no creatures inside.

"Exactly, Siazzle Siefer. The crater is called the 'Black Mouth' and has only been completed for a short time. In Lord Bell's design, it was used to seal demons. ”

"But so far, the black mouth has not been officially put into use."

A devil with chains all over his body explained to Seefer as he flew through the air. He is a demon species known as the Chain Demon or Chain Demon, and he is panicked by the sudden visit of Lord Siefer.

Behind the Chain Devil was a group of low-ranking devil soldiers, leading two cerberus, nervously watching the negotiations between the boss and the lord.

Siffer, of course, was the incarnation, slowly falling to the ground, closing the purple-black wings behind him, remembering the secrets he had told him before the days were long and the nights were short.

The days are long and the nights are short, and I was told that there is a demon lord sealed here. But in reality, the pit has not even been activated. She lied······ No, no, I can recognize any lie I hear!

Siphiel pondered for a few seconds, and then came to his senses, and asked in a cold tone to the Devil in Chains:

"What level of demon can this jet-black giant mouth probably seal?"

Demons slain outside of the Abyss will return to the Abyss with their Essence Essence, spending time returning from death and reshaping their bodies in the Abyss, only to be resurrected and weaker than before. So once a powerful demon individual is captured, the Nine Hell Devils may choose to seal them instead of killing them.

The chain devil looked terrified, thinking that it was a surprise inspection mission of the lord, his face was covered with sweat, and beads of sweat flowed down the chains on his body:

"I think that the jet-black giant mouth can even seal the demon lords of the legendary level, provided that those legendary demons with cold attributes. This pit is specifically designed to seal powerful demons that can control the frost. ”

And so it was. Siefel bowed his head and pondered for a moment.

The celestial ears of the Seraphs distinguish lies, and the criteria for judging lies do not depend on objective facts, but on the subjective cognition of the teller.

Sifer was quite sure that when the days and nights were short and she told herself this secret, claiming that a demon lord was sealed in the black mouth, the demon warrior girl was completely convinced in her heart, this was the truth!

As for why there are no creatures sealed in the black maw now······

In Seafield's blue eyes, his gaze became gentle and soothing, and a smile bloomed slightly on his originally solemn face:

"Okay, thank you. As the Devil Grand Duke of the War Wilderness, I look forward to seeing the day when a powerful legendary demon is sealed here! ”

With the lord's approval, the chain devil hurriedly nodded and said yes again and again.

Sifer turned to leave, vanishing in a rush of purple teleportation light.

"What Miss said to me about the long days and short nights is naturally the truth."

"It's just that as of today, what she said hasn't happened!"

Deepest thoughts flowed in Siffer's mind, thinking of accounts on the Internet claiming to be reborn, and vaguely feeling that he had grasped something.

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In the process of teleportation, the surrounding space is distorted, the scene changes, and colorful color blocks are staggered, mixed together, presenting a chaotic scene.

When the teleportation ended, the surrounding chaotic color blocks turned into clear and concrete outlines, condensed into a real scene.

The embodiment of Siefel is in the middle of a bare and craggy mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there are numerous bronze fortresses, bunkers, and towers, surrounded by many ramparts, and daunting rows of trebuchets, slingshots, and magical weapons protruding from each high wall. It is the bronze fortress complex in the front-line zone, the stronghold of Bell.

Devil soldiers march between the bronze buildings of the scales. Neat soldiers carried flags and brandished weapons as they walked along the obsidian and bronze brick-paved paths. They wore thick armor and marched with a sonorous pace.

Sifer snapped his fingers lightly, a faint golden light emanated from his skin, and when the light dissipated, his purple-black wings had already turned pure white like snow, and he took on the appearance of an angel again.

Looking at the devilish soldiers who were marching below, Siefer's smile bloomed:

"Start today's hunt!"

The goal that Siefel set for himself was to hunt a high-level devil every day!

"Well, remember, run away after shooting an arrow."

He raised his longbow, the string full, and the celestial light condensed into golden arrows on the bow.

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In the center of the Bronze Fortress complex, in a large bronze palace, in a narrow chamber.

Bell held the reply letter he had just sent in his hand and was speechless for a long time.

The letter came from a team of staff at Siefer's court and was delivered to his palace through an arcane ritual.

As he read, Bell's expression changed in all sorts of ways, sometimes smiling with joy, sometimes with a gloomy face.

(End of chapter)