A terrifying torrent of psionic energy coalesced from behind Birac and surged towards Birac's back.

The Demon Prince showed no signs of dodging at all, except to suddenly remove an item that exuded the aura of death from its body accessories, which had no storage options.

When this item appeared, the torrent of psionic energy unleashed by Ahriman with all his might vanished in an instant.

In the eyes of others, the torrent of spiritual energy appears and disappears in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

Considering that psionic energy doesn't have to obey the law of conservation of energy in the first place, it's not surprising that it vanishes out of thin air.

In the eyes of a man like Lupelzi, who was not very powerful, this was the case.

But in Ahriman's eyes, the spiritual energy he unleashed with all his might was not gone, but was transformed by the object that exuded the breath of death.

This is not extraction and containment, but the process of abstract transformation and devouring.

Everything that Ahriman can feel is transformed into an indescribable concept of reality, which is transformation, and it is also like a process of endless reincarnation of birth, aging, sickness, death, and life.

In this moment, he felt a lot.

"It was supposed to recharge Typhons, but ...... You can too. "Birak held aloft a strange object with the smell of death.

Ahriman stared at the object, realizing that it was the Plague Heart, the one of the three artifacts, but it was now in the hands of Birak, not the ship and Vashtor.

However, it didn't matter whose hands any of the three artifacts were, as Vashtor and Birak had already agreed.

The two men were now walking towards each other, and then standing together, as if to show that they were on the same page.

"Join us, Professor Ahriman." Vashtor held out his hand, his hand looking like a thin layer of rotten flesh tied to a thin, mechanical hand.

Ahriman ignored Vashtor's words, his eyes fixed on the artifact in Birak's hand.

But he didn't immediately unleash his psionic energy to snatch it, because he didn't know what the artifact was for.

Although it had transformed psionic energy in the Heart of Plague just now, as an artifact, how could it be that its function was merely to transform psionic energy?

"Give you one last chance." Vashtor said.

Ahriman remained unmoved.

Biker had much less patience than Vashtor, and he had raised the Heart of Plague in his hand to the location of Ahriman.

The Demon Prince hadn't yet urged the evil creature in his hand to do something, but Ahriman and Lupelzi had instinctively felt death, not an emotion, but a concretization of "death", so concretized that it could make Aliman feel like his throat was choked by "death".

"Wait." Vashtor's hand rested on Birac's arm and motioned for him to stop.

Birac glanced impatiently at Vashtor.

The two demons communicated in their own demonic manner in an instant, and a playful smile appeared on Birac's face.

Ahriman almost couldn't help but unleash his psionic energy to bombard Birak.

Because the smile on Birak's face is so similar to that of Ahriman's genetic father......

That smile...... Ahriman recalls that Magnus had twice made such a playful smile at himself, and that was the expression on Magnus's face after the failure of his two prepared plans to restore the Scarlet Warriors had failed.

"Goodbye, Ahriman." Birac used some evil spell to drive the artifact in his hand, and the Plague Heart released its light.

Ahriman and Birak broke away from the ship in an instant.

The hole in the battleship was quickly restored.

The traces of Ahriman and Birak's arrival on the ship were completely erased.

After being sent away, Ahriman and Lupelzi appeared directly in a network made by the Ancient Saints.

"Ahriman ......"

Ahriman heard his name called.

Considering that the Scarlet Warriors he brought with him were all soulless golems bound in armor, Ahriman could only assume that the call came from Lupelzi.

But Lupelzi was looking back at the man who spoke.

Ahriman also looked back.

Snort –

The sound of the armor expelling gas sounded, and a scarlet warrior took off his helmet and looked at Ahriman with a stunned expression: "How did you become like this?" ”

Ahriman took off his horned helmet, revealing a pale face, and looked at the scarlet warrior in front of him who had returned to normal, and his mood was so complicated that he could hardly breathe.

One of the Scarlet Warriors is back to normal, but the other Scarlet Warriors are still the same.

……

"Why are you asking me to bring a scarlet warrior back to normal?"

"Because we should let Ahriman know that the three artifacts are not something he can covet, but if he is willing to kneel down and be a lackey, he can still get a little sweetness."

Birac and Vashtor walked inside the fully restored battleship, hurrying to the location of the other two artifacts.

The Demon Prince walked as he remembered what he had just done.

It was just a coincidence that he came across the invasion of Ahriman, but the Demon Prince had an idea and used Ahriman's psionic energy to give the Plague Heart some energy that would be enough to use in the short term.

As for listening to Vashtor's suggestion to resurrect a scarlet warrior, this matter is to try it, he didn't expect to be able to do it.

Surprised, Birac also understood that no matter how useful the Plague Heart, Ouroboros, and Tuchucha Engine would be when used alone, the most important thing was the powerful effect they could play when combined.

When confronting Ahriman, the good helper that Vashtor said was the one who helped him capture the three artifacts and will also help him use the three artifacts.

"As we agreed, I'll help you assemble the Discord Engine, and then let you use it to enter the tunnels and discover the treasure you want." Birac paused, looked back at his partner, "And ......"

"Then I will support you in the future and help you steal the power of the gods." Vashtor took the initiative to repeat what he had agreed with Birak during the journey that he had easily found the Three Artifacts.

Birac's purpose seems unlikely, but it has a way to do it.

Just like assembling a trio artifact into a discordant engine, Birac has a way.

Ouroboros, Tuchucha Engine, Plague Heart, and the three artifacts were gathered to unleash a power that terrified Vashtor.

This was not expected by Vashtor, because the discordant engine combined by these three artifacts was once the creation of the ancient saint race.

"Once you've assembled the Discord Engine, will you sneak straight into the tunnel and burrow around, or will you use this thing to make sure the Eye of Dread isn't closed by intruders?"

Before starting work, Birak suddenly looked at Vashtor and asked.

"I'll do both."

Vashtor replied.

"This ancient artifact once belonged to the master of the real universe and subspace."

"No matter how we use it, as long as it makes a small difference, it is enough for us to achieve everything we want and get everything we want."

(End of chapter)