After Herag transformed into a dark golden armored giant, Asir reacted quickly.

He was already very dissatisfied with Herag, and he had long wanted to chop him with a knife.

Now that Herag has taken the initiative, Asir wants to take advantage of the opportunity.

He stood behind Herag, his skin instantly turned red, and his eyes turned vertical.

The abyssal plane aura on Asir's body instantly became very strong, and the whole person was like a monster from the abyss plane.

The muscles on his body also swelled in a circle, and his whole body became much larger, but he still looked like a chicken compared to Herag.

Asir moved quickly, and the shape of his right hand changed rapidly, becoming a spike, and it was completely devoid of the appearance of a human arm.

His right hand stabbed into the back of Herag's neck, ready to sneak up on Herag when he was unprepared.

After Asir enters this state, his whole body strength will be greatly increased, especially after his right hand turns into a spike, he can penetrate thick metal plates at will.

The dark gold armor on Herag's body looked thin, and Asir was confident that he could pierce it.

Asir stared at Herag, and when the spikes were about to hit, Herag vanished.

Asir was stunned for a moment, and then a strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart.

He felt someone more behind him.

Asir was about to dodge when a huge hand clamped his neck.

The giant hand seemed to be using a random force, and the sound of bones shattering came from his neck.

Hellag turned on the dark blue environment detection the whole time, how could he not notice the small movements behind Asir.

And with his current perception ability, even if there is no dark blue environmental pop-up, it is impossible not to perceive Asir's attack.

He flashed behind Asir, and then directly reached out and pinched Asir's neck.

With just a little force, he crushed Asir's neck.

Asir's neck was crushed, but he wasn't dead, and he didn't appear to be mortally wounded.

He still had the strength to reach out his spiky right hand and stab him in the arm, as if trying to break free from Herag's grip.

Herag stretched out his free left hand, grabbed the spike, and then pulled it hard, directly ripping Asir's right hand off, splattering a rain of blood.

Asir snorted, his expression extremely painful, apparently suffering from great pain.

At the point of his severed arm, tentacles of flesh and blood stabbed into Herag's arm.

These tentacles slammed into the dark gold armor on the surface of Herag, making a clanging metal impact sound, which could not break through the defenses of the dark gold armor at all.

With a wave of his arm, Herag swept Asir in a circle, then slammed it into the ground.

Then came the continuous attack like a storm, and Asir's whole person was directly beaten into meat sauce, and only a bloody mass of flesh and blood was left on the ground.

It all happened in an instant.

A red centipede-like bug wriggled beneath the flesh and quickly ran out of the yard.

This small movement could not escape Herage's detection.

He stepped on it and directly stomped the little monster flat, and the slurry was everywhere.

Hellag guessed that Asir's power should come from this centipede.

Due to its weak strength, this little monster will not be hindered from reaching the wizard plane.

But after this kind of monster is combined with the Abyss Cultists, it can make the strength of the Abyss Cultists increase rapidly.

This state of gaining power with the help of abyssal plane monsters is generally referred to as the demonic state by wizards in the Auroville.

As long as you enter a demonic state, you can only become a human being and a ghost in this life.

Abyssal cultists and monsters will enter a state of mutual parasitism, interdependence.

Just now Asir seemed to be dead, and he had become meat sauce.

But as long as the centipede can escape, Asir is not really dead, and there is still a chance to resurrect the body.

This is also the reason why many people are willing to become Abyssal Cultists.

They crave power, they want to live longer, even if it's in the form of living with monsters.

Asir was originally only a third-class wizard apprentice-level person, and after entering the demonic state, his strength was already at the official wizard level.

This method of quickly improving strength is a temptation that is difficult to refuse for many people who have no hope of promotion.

At the same time, it is also a way for some people to manufacture their subordinates quickly and in batches.

This method can save the process of cultivating subordinates, so that subordinates can quickly gain strength, which can come in handy immediately.

After Herag trampled the centipede to death, Asir was completely dead.

He turned his head to look at Franz, and thought to himself that this old man should have controlled many of his subordinates in this way.

When Herag remembered that when he entered the slums, most of the people he saw had some abyssal plane aura on them.

Maybe these people all have similar bugs in their bodies, and they are all under Franz's control.

If this is really the case, then the power that the old man in front of him can control is indeed too huge.

It's no wonder that Serantir's side knew that he had a problem and didn't do anything to him.

Franz looked at Khrag with a shocked expression.

He couldn't believe how the young man in front of him dared to make a move, completely ignoring any rules.

Herag's strength also surprised him, and Asir was hammered into a ball of meat sauce before he could hold on for even a second, leaving no room for resistance.

Now seeing Herag turn and stare at him, Franz felt a tremendous pressure, and he turned around and tried to run away.

But where would Herag let him go, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Franz and slapped him directly, setting off a violent wind.

Franz was as fragile as a piece of paper, and his head flew straight out.

Herag stretched out his hand and put his head in his hand.

"Just dead?" Herag was a little skeptical about life, if Franz died so easily, it would not be his turn to do it, there must be a problem.

Franz's headless body appeared silent when it fell, with only blood spreading on the ground.

But Gerag was keenly aware that countless tiny mosquitoes were floating up from Franz's body and flying away in all directions, as if they wanted to flee from here quickly.

Gerag understood that the monster in Franz's body was a community of monsters.

As long as one of these mosquitoes escapes alive, Franz will be alive.

If you are an ordinary wizard, you may not be aware of the existence of these mosquitoes at all, and it is difficult to ensure that every mosquito can be killed.

Because Herag could sense the breath of the abyssal plane, these mosquitoes were very obvious to him and easy to spot.

Perhaps Thrantil had also attacked Franz before, but every time he was killed, Franz reappeared after a while.

(End of chapter)