Behind Pierla, in the area covered by illusion.

"Legion."

Bell gently spat out a word of hell, he clenched his right hand into a fist, touched his forehead, and activated the [Warlord], pulling all the demons around him, including Pierla in the distance, Sifer and Ram beside him, into a common psychic channel.

Sifer could feel as if their bodies and minds were integrated into a larger legion, becoming part of it.

It's like he's being pulled into a chat group, and he can telepathically communicate with each other and quit at any time. He was instantly aware that in this state, Bell could swap places with any member of the group, or cast magic from any of them's positions, if that member volunteered.

"Well, Pierla, if all goes well, we'll just wait for the mysterious angel to appear." Bell said in the Mind Channel.

In the psychic channel, Pierra's stunned voice was heard:

"Lord Bell, Lord Sifer, there's something weird in the Worms' Lair. There were a few more uninvited guests. ”

Sifer was startled, remembered something, and hurriedly threw his spirit and transcendent perception towards the location of the Miracle Weapon General Pierra, the location of the worm's den.

He could really feel that near the worm's cave, there was an aura that belonged to the players!

Siefel immediately tapped his index finger to his temple, connecting with the network of the Dawn game and casting his consciousness over.

One after another points of light belonging to the players appeared in his mind, the visual images of dozens of players appeared staggered in the consciousness space, and the noisy and chaotic discussions were endless.

It's really the players!

Siefel forcibly controlled himself not to show a strange expression, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his heart was full of consternation, I don't know whether he was happy or worried, and there was a strange sense of ridicule.

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I saw that in the pit with a diameter of 100 meters, countless worms that were crowded and devouring each other were tumbling and surging, and from a distance, it looked like a white "lake", but the lake water was wriggling and rolling like life.

A tributary of the River Styx joins the Worm's Cave from one end of the pit. The black water flowed out of the lower end of the pit. In this entry and exit, only the cursed souls in the waters of the River Styx remained in the Worm's Cave.

The souls in the dark Styx, as soon as they enter the worm's cave, become a meal for the worms. Whenever an unfortunate soul falls into a pit along the river, the worms surging around it will swarm up and devour the new soul.

In the process, there are always a few souls who are the lucky ones. Perhaps the potential of the soul is great enough, or it may be because it is evil enough, or it may simply be favored by fate, these souls that have escaped the fate of destruction will reappear in the form of worm excrement, and then condense and form, and reappear in the world as the lowest level of ugly devils, becoming new bad demons.

This is how the devil of hell is born!

Players circled around the worm's den and had a lively discussion.

"Brethren, that's what I'm talking about. For those of you who have been here many times, please introduce you to newcomers who have not been here. "The head of the Guild of the Occupying Lords, the fierce tiger of the Empire, shouted to everyone.

"This is a great place to farm. As long as you stay here, there will be a steady stream of devils crawling out! Although it's basically level 2 and level 3, the experience points add up to a lot. Fang Fangyuan, a member of the construction party, said.

"Eureka, I heard that you found this spawn spot with a telescope on a hillside earlier? What telescope can see so far? Well done, Eureka. The Masked Rider, a female player on a Hell motorcycle, asks the alchemist next to her.

"Before, the monster spawn was not that far from the newbie village, but the landmarks in Hell always seem to move around supernaturally." The alchemist "Eureka the Raider" replied.

"This monster farm is the lowest-level devil, which seems to be called an inferior demon. The combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the wild boar, that is, it has inherited the characteristics of the devil, what kind of fire immunity, conventional toxin immunity, and the effect of fighting with ordinary weapons is very poor. Another mage player and his companions said in a popular way.

"How long will it take for the next wave of monsters to spawn? I'm still in a hurry to get to level 20 before the big battle against the Crow Marauders. Another Demon Warrior player spun around impatiently.

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Players who circled around the Worm's Den were delighted and shared their experiences with each other. That was until a mage player nicknamed "The Ancient Brass Dragon" shouted:

"Don't say it, don't say it. Another wave of monsters is coming out, so get ready. ”

Hearing the mage primeval brass dragon shouting, the players who were originally chatting loosely suddenly became excited, and turned their eyes to the center, the large pit where hundreds of millions of white worms were tumbling, and the thousands of weak souls struggling in it.

At the same time as the mage primeval brass dragon shouted, the worm's cave seemed to come to life. Hundreds of millions of worms inside surged and rolled more violently, and the deafening sound of worms chewing could be heard, as if some monster was about to emerge from the terrible pit.

"It's out, it's out! A new wave of monsters has come out! ”

In the next second, hundreds of monsters rushed out of the "lake" made of white worms, got rid of the worms on their bodies, climbed up from the edge of the pit, and crawled towards the ground.

These devilish monsters, the color varies from flesh to muddy yellow to purple. They take the form of a mass of amorphous, quivering pieces of flesh that appear to be disgusting, festering masses of flesh with mutilated human bodies and heads. The remnants of the monster as a mortal are still faintly visible, but in the process of being devoured and reassembled by the worm, it has been painfully twisted into such a terrifying appearance.

【Devil (Devil)】

[Level: Level 2]

【Skill: None】

[Introduction: These mindless demons are the lowest beings of the devils, and appear to be nothing more than a deformed lump of melted flesh, formed by cursed souls who have fallen into hell.] The spark of instinct or memory lingers in the semi-independent consciousness of the inferior demons, but they have long forgotten the experience of being mortals, driven by primitive evil impulses, wandering aimlessly in the wasteland of hell, until a higher devil claims them as cannon fodder, and then has a glimmer of chance to be promoted to a higher existence. 】

[Traits: Devil Traits (Fire Immunity, Common Toxin Immunity, Cold Resistance, Devil Dark Vision, Damage Resistance to Normal Weapons······ ), telepathy]

Seeing the hundreds of inferior demons climbing up the wall of the worm's cave, the players were also eager to try, pulling out their weapons one by one, and the sound of metal grinding of sharp blades out of sheaths came and went.

They laughed and their eyes gleamed as if they were beasts about to hunt. It's as if these horrible deformed, disgusting lumps of flesh are not monsters, but moving experience points.

(End of chapter)