Bottomless abyss, wailing forest.

It's still the same dangerous look, all kinds of weird roars never stop, and endless monsters lurk in it to hunt each other.

A rocky mountain standing in the forest.

It was supposed to have a bare and gravel exterior.

Since not long ago, beautiful flowers of bright red have grown one after another, and bursts of blood-colored mist have drifted on them, making the whole mountain with a certain ethereal beauty like a dream.

But strangely there is not even a living creature!

Not only demons and various monsters, but also all kinds of poisonous insects scattered throughout the Wailing Forest could not find a single one here.

There was no sound coming from here, and it was the complete opposite of the ubiquitous fighting in other places, as if it was an absolute place of dead silence, which was subconsciously intimidating.

'The time is almost up. ’

In the sea of flowers, open your eyes and look at the cloudy clouds in the sky.

Olga felt the breath of the [Gift of Soul], and although the taste was still very weak, the signs had already appeared.

After roughly estimating the time, he closed his eyes again and began to adjust his state.

Now he is still in a bit confused.

After destroying the royal capital of the Duchy of Marton, he was kicked out of the world and returned to the abyss again.

The first thing he did when he came back was to find a quiet place to lie down.

If you can't find a quiet place, find a place to fix the noisy things and make it quiet.

So the aborigines of this mountain peak were solved by him.

It doesn't matter what kind of posture they have or what they think.

Now they have become beautiful flowers, and they can no longer make noise and make noise.

By now, he had been lying down for about ten days, during which time he had thought about many things, and he had a rough idea in his heart.

After a few more days, feeling the chaotic fluctuations of power in the distance, Olga touched his hair, stood up from the ground and inhaled slightly.

The smell of blood, lots of fresh blood.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself: "Just thinking about it, it really doesn't make sense......

This is the conclusion he came to after thinking about it for more than ten days: 'When you are in a bad mood, it is useless to just think about anything, it is better to fight to vent your anger!'

The wings behind him opened, a strong wind gushed out, and a large pit was blown out of the ground, and the death flowers within dozens of meters around were blown away along with the dust!

And he himself turned into a red afterimage in a hurry, flying away into the distance.

Leave a clear line of flight in mid-air.

The flight speed of several times the speed of sound turned the atmosphere into a wall of air, constantly rubbing the surface of his body into sparks, making him feel as if he was in a furnace, like a flying meteor!

This may be a problem for normal creatures, but Olga feels comfortable.

Because he's a demon, and he's a fire demon!

Ordinary flames and heat were a kind of strength in themselves to him, like supplies, and they were not a problem.

Everything along the way, whether it was a demon or a demonic beast, was like a fragile building block in front of Orga who was flying with all his might, and it was instantly hit into the air and disintegrated in the most violent form, and even the blood was evaporated by the high temperature, leaving only a few remnants scattered in the sky.

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It didn't take long, minutes later.

Olga saw the monsters in the distance who were already fighting without scruples.

In the sky, on the surface, and under the deep earth, millions of monsters are reveling, blood spilled everywhere, a celebration of the Wailing Forest. Whether it is in the past, or now, even in the unattainable future, it will eventually embody the most basic theme in the bottomless abyss, kill and be killed!

The smile on his face became more and more prominent, and Olga's eyes showed undisguised tyranny.

Without any hesitation, Olga's wings shook, his speed increased again, and he slammed head-on into the battlefield in the sky, giving the same destruction to everything that stood in his way without any difference.

Now he is no longer the same as he was at the beginning.

Last time, he still had to worry about a lot of things, and he didn't show them too conspicuously, but now he doesn't need to think about those things anymore.

At this time, he was already at the top of the food chain in the Wailing Forest!

Here he doesn't have to fear anything, he doesn't have to hide himself, he just wants to do it.

No matter what danger he has, he has the confidence to deal with it, which is confidence in his own strength!

Carrying a head that had been crushed for most of his part, Olga looked around, looked at the monsters who were still rushing towards him without fear, and sighed with a smile: "The folk customs of the bottomless abyss are better, once you go crazy, there is no fear or retreat, everyone can have a good time!"

Compared to the humans who are easy to retreat, the monsters of the bottomless abyss are more savage and more cruel, as long as the murderous spirit is aroused, they are the most cruel killing machines, there is no fear or timidity, killing is the strongest instinct for them.

Whether it's the skill of fighting, or the viciousness of the mind.

These creatures, who are born to destroy everything, are far above ordinary humans.

All kinds of vicious attacks are used very skillfully in their hands, just like the most basic techniques!

So that Orga had to face it cautiously and indulge in the cruel fighting.

Many of the moves that could only be simulated in the brain because there were no opponents in the previous world were used casually by Orrga, and he personally experimented with their feasibility.

With the cooperation of various talents, Olga's combat talent has reached a certain level, and with the continuous killing, his skills have begun to improve rapidly, like riding a rocket.

The first time he was a little naïve in his skills, the second time he was proficient, and the third time he was perfect, something that would take a lifetime for an ordinary person to do was as simple as breathing.

When his hand reaches out and tries to crush the opponent's brain, his talent automatically lets him know what to do better, and when the opponent tries to fight back, his talent tells him how to interrupt it, as if he was born with this ability, so that any reaction of the opponent is invisible to him.

In the midst of the melee, Olga kept adjusting to the rhythm of her surroundings.

Soon, from being a little scrambling at the beginning, he became at ease, able to easily predict the various attacks around him, and through the chaotic energy field, he could most directly distinguish which ones were threatening to him.

And the attack in his hand has become more aggressive, and a random blow can cut off all the opponent's retreat at the most perfect angle, so that the opponent can't even dodge, easily tearing his scale armor and unscrewing the opponent's brain.

With a slight frown, Olga suddenly sensed something interesting.

The tail immediately pierced the chest of a demon beside him, and then ignored the struggles of the other party and pulled him in front of him.

The next moment, the air in front of Orga was distorted silently, and the demon he pulled in front of him was instantly torn apart, and only a very small part was still hanging on Orga's tail.

Faced with such a situation, Olga's expression did not change, and in the spirit of not wasting it, after draining the remaining flesh and blood essence of the other party, he casually threw away the other party's corpse.

Looking at the location not far away, there were several demons fighting there, but Orga's attention was not on them, I saw that he said with some interest: "Spatial ability? ”

“......”

Seeing that the other party didn't plan to come out, Orga smiled disdainfully and grabbed his right hand at random.

With a twist in the space around him, a monster with a relatively short stature, slender limbs, and a big head on his neck was grabbed by his neck and held in his hand.

Seeing that the other party was trying to struggle, Olga stabbed his other hand directly into the opponent's chest, grabbed the other party's spine and shattered the bones of his whole body, and commented unhurriedly: "Even in terms of demonic aesthetics, I still think you are ugly." ”

After all the bones were broken, the demon in Orgar's hand immediately stopped resisting and was clenched in his hand like a dead dog.

He ignored Olga's mocking comments and asked reluctantly, spitting blood from his mouth, "How did you find out about my ......?"

Whether it's inside the Wailing Forest or in those chaotic other worlds, his proud abilities have never missed!

Originally, he was already feeling a little incredulous when Orga dodged his attack.

Unexpectedly, the other party would find out so easily that he was hidden in the cracks of space, and grabbed it with one hand at will, and lifted himself in his hand like a dog.

I haven't even reacted to what happened.

Lowering his head to dodge a poisonous nova, and then turning his head and spitting out flames, after burning a demon who tried to get close to him, Olga replied nonchalantly: "It seems that you haven't carefully checked your inheritance memory, except for demons like you who are born with awakened spatial abilities, the rest of the demons will have more or less some spatial abilities as long as the bloodline purity reaches a certain level, and I have awakened some spatial sensing abilities."

It's only a trivial perk, but I'm far stronger than you, so it's more than enough to sense your position, and the power to catch you is some spell ability. ”

After listening, the other party was stunned, and replied with a somewhat lost expression:

"I see, thank you for your answer......"

Shrugging his shoulders, Olga said indifferently:

"Nothing, minor problem. ”

Then with a slight force in his right hand, he took off the opponent's head.

After a few glances, Olga didn't think for sure, "The space demon should be quite nutritious, right?"

Although the ability of space is not a rare thing for a race like a demon that specializes in dimensional invasion, it is the first time he has encountered it.

He wondered, 'This thing should be considered a rarity compared to ordinary demons?'

Drain all the power essences and watch the rising amount of evolution points.

Olga was immediately disappointed and threw away the wreckage in his hand......