Chapter 503: The Demon Lord's Blessing
However, even he could not have imagined that this demon lord, who was weak at the beginning, would be able to directly intervene in the present world through Cheryl at this time.
"It seems that our Demon Lord will be able to return soon......" After the shock, Kylelius muttered to himself in a low voice, a relieved expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Of course, it is impossible for Hisoka, who does not know the truth, to know what is going on. He just stared at Cheryl, who was constantly changing his appearance and temperament in the distance, and the fanatical excitement in his eyes was not concealed at all.
He didn't even pay attention to the Kellius in front of him, but paid more attention to the wild elf girl he didn't care about before.
'Do you despise me so much......,' thought Keirlius, bowing his head slightly, 'but for me, it's a good thing to ask for!'
Thinking so, Kylelius instantly transformed his spirit suit in the form of a tomahawk into a wand form, and at the same time condensed the terrifying magical power, pointing straight at the clown who looked defenseless.
"Be attentive when fighting, that's what you just asked me ......," Keellius said with a magic spell, and then whispered with a sarcastic smile.
However, it is clear that for his own combat requirements for others, Hisoka himself will naturally be able to do it.
So Kyleus' magic did not hit the clown who disappeared in front of his eyes at all.
"Not good......" Kylelius exclaimed in shock.
With the disappearance of the Joker, Kylelius naturally instantly guessed his next purpose, because it was too obvious, and he, a battle maniac in everyone's eyes, did this for the only purpose. Naturally, it could only be Cheryl, who had just attracted everyone's attention.
However, Kylelius was not worried about Cheryl at this time, although the Demon Lord Monarch had begun to gradually possess the wild elves, and even used his magic power to strengthen his only believer, but this did not mean that the girl had all the power of the Demon Lord at this time.
Not to mention the root cause, there will be various weakening of the abyssal plane and other powerful creatures that are not from the main plane, and this inhibition will never be reduced by the strength of the subject, and will even continue to increase with the strength of the object, until the strength of the object cannot interfere too much with this plane.
So even Mebisvia, who was in her prime, couldn't have been in this plane since she came to this plane. Gain full strength. With the inhibition of the inhibition force. The strength of this succubus lord is only the strength of the top of the legend at most.
Not to mention those Dead Apostles or other immortals who would even be expelled by the power of the inhibition force in the first place—such as the Dead Apostles or other immortals who could only return to this plane once in fifty years.
Even compared to some of the top figures in the legend, Mebisvia who came to the main plane could not be completely suppressed, at most she could barely equalize. Even slightly inferior.
Not to mention that the current Mebisvia obviously cannot be in its heyday. Otherwise, it would not be possible to continue to stay in the depths of Cheryl's soul and remain faceless.
And more importantly. Mebisvia's enhancement and blessing and even transformation of Cheryl are not something that can be completed simply, but an evolution that takes a lot of time to complete.
And if the current Cheryl faces the attack of Hisoka. It's likely that she will be killed by the mad man before she can fully gain her new powers.
Although vampires have a strong power of recovery, in the face of legends, this kind of Cheng dù's immortality is basically the same as nothing.
'Damn ......it,' Kylelius roared again in his heart in a rage, but he didn't have a very good way to restrain Hisoka at this time, and he could only use some advent magic and necromancy summoning magic to stop Hisoka's progress.
However, this kind of obstruction could not stop the fanatical clown from advancing towards his goal, even if the various creatures blocking the entire route only slowed down the clown's footsteps a little.
However, while Kyrlius anxiously tried to stop the drifting Sisoka, Cheryl's heart was filled with frenzy and excitement.
"Come, grieve my God, sinner! This is the cemetery where your ashes are buried, and next year today will be the anniversary of your trip to Hell!"
The simple Cheryl just wanted to eliminate the 'heinous' sinners in front of her at this time, and whether she could succeed or not was not within her scope of consideration at all.
She just wanted to do it, and that's it.
The Demon Lord Monarch, whom she had never met, was also one of the reasons why she was able to speak so wildly. If it weren't for Mebisvia's sudden awakening and the cost of helping her improve her strength, she wouldn't have been able to say such arrogant words.
However, instead of being despised and angry by her enemies, her wild words were like a fuse, further inspiring the madness in Hisoka's heart.
"Then let me see what strength you have to say such wild words, and if you can really achieve what you say, then it will be a happy event for me!" said Hisoka with a sinister grin, his scarlet tongue licking his lips covered in lipstick, and the corners of his mouth were curled.
"But only if you can do it!" The excited clown suddenly threw a poker that looked like a sharp knife at Cheryl, but before he could reach Cheryl, he was suddenly blocked.
"Then please wait and see!" said Cheryl, not to be outdone, looking at a little devil with a sharp mouth that had fallen in front of her, not moving at all, after all, it was expected.
After the shield in front of her fell, she stopped chanting almost at the same time, and a huge orb suddenly appeared in front of her.
The huge sphere made of magic is constantly tumbling, and the aura of destruction contained in it tells everyone that it contains a large amount of abyssal magic, like a crystal ball that reveals the survival and destruction of living things, showing everyone a trembling mystery.
"Sure enough, it's an orthodox warlock, and for us, it's probably impossible to master this complex technique in our lifetime. Hisoka looked at the magic ball in front of him and said with some emotion.
It's just that there is no frustration or jealousy in his eyes, after all, it is impossible for a legend to be jealous of a small high-ranking warlock.
"But this technique, if I'm not mistaken, should be the Seventh Ring's High Destruction Miè Magic Ball. But you were only a low-level warlock in the third and fourth rings before, and the blessing of the demon lord has improved your strength so much......" (To be continued......