Like asphalt.

It's like being covered in cement.

Once Roth confronts his reality, he can barely move an inch.

It wasn't that he used any combat skills to press the bottom of the box, on the contrary, he gave up using his internal forces as fuel to simply drive combat skills, and directly showed their original form.

When the internal force is exposed and wrapped around the surface of the body, Rot's feet are glued to the ground by his own internal force.

He didn't know where this stickiness came from, after all, since the advent of this method of cultivating swords, there might not be a second person who practiced this technique like this, and the internal force that should have turned into an indestructible sword mang, somehow turned into a liquid with extremely strong viscosity and adsorption.

Maybe it's because the resentment in Rot's heart is really so heavy, even if the owner of the internal force doesn't control it, they are constantly converging, compressing themselves, trying to become a real sword.

At the beginning, it was not so much alienated, but since Yoel ran away and became an adventurer, perhaps it was affected by Roth's own indescribable state of mind, as long as Roth used the means that should have been able to induce the sword to exert his internal power, he would be covered with a layer of viscous substance like a hybrid of soft mud and slime.

However, the reason why Roth was able to hide his identity as Master Yoel was also thanks to the blessing of this strange internal force, under normal circumstances, as long as a person practiced the method of raising a sword, even if he did not urge it, or even deliberately hid it, when this person picked up any weapon, there would still be a faint sword light lingering on the weapon, but Roth never had such extravagant troubles.

Adjusting his breathing, calming his mood, and with thoughts that bordered on anger, Roth re-stepped into the area where the succubus haunted, trying to get her in trouble.

The succubus sensed the boring man's intrusion again, but she didn't bother to pay any more attention.

Although she was hiding underground, watching the battle through several layers of rocks was also an extremely risky move for her, after all, it was the real Lord of Hell who attacked.

Due to the wall of the world, even with the help of the contract with the vampire and the acceptance of a large amount of tribute, he can still only stretch out a real palm, but in his realm, the amount of power is never a problem.

Before discussing quantity, He was qualitatively insurmountably different from all other demons.

If just being able to watch this grown-up action was a huge reward, it was even more unexpected that the eccentric vampire was able to resist his power.

There was once a legendary mage who made a pact with Hell and even fled this world to resist the power of the pact and hid in the Outlands, but the Lord of Hell only twisted his fingers, and the legendary mage was captured from the Outlands like an ant into His clutches.

Signing a contract with Hell is equivalent to handing over one's past to the Lord of Hell, and no one can disobey him, as long as his mind moves, the present and future of the contractor will be instantly vanished.

And this time, the trap laid by the vampires for that Lijielit is to take advantage of the fact that all vampires are equivalent to the descendants of the ancestors, and in a sense they are all connected by blood, and the seven vampire archdukes took the initiative to sign a contract with the Lord of Hell, and then pretended to engage in a wheel war with Lijielit, so that she took the initiative to interfere with their blood, and finally involved her in this contract that had nothing to do with her.

The succubus had thought that this matter would end in an instant, and she even thought that the plan of the seven vampire archdukes was too much, and since she had invited the palm of the lord of hell to the main world, would that little vampire named Lijielit still have room to struggle?

But the truth is that Lijlitt can not only struggle, but even resist the power of the Lord of Hell!

The succubus doesn't expect to be able to understand what is going on, even if she doesn't mention the realm, she is not a demon who is good at fighting just the race, and perhaps it is because of this that the Lord of Hell tolerates her transgression.

But even if she can't understand it, just imprinting the details of this confrontation in her mind is still a very beneficial thing for her.

...... Even so, she couldn't help but be distracted after meeting a male, this is the racial nature of succubi, she can't resist at all, she even has some gratitude to the man, thank him for being so unpalatable.

As Roth expected, the moment he re-entered the area, the barrage of water bombs struck again.

This time, Roth did not break them, but let the long knife cut in from the side, and used his internal force to envelop the opponent's strength to change the direction of the water bomb, just like the first counter-attack in the first battle against Kosei, only this time there was no cover-up, and it was blatant.

Even if the pink water bomb only made contact with Roth's internal force instead of hitting it directly, it was still trying to infiltrate the Y poison, but the swampy internal force of Roth greatly delayed the process of Y poison infiltration.

When the opponent is no longer trying to dodge, tracking the trajectory of the water bomb becomes very simple and predictable, and Roth's long knife spins like a windmill, enveloping all the water bombs that come at it.

The water ball, which was the source of the spell, gradually lost its ability to shoot, gradually dried up, and shrank.

The succubus sensed this, but she thought it was the man holding on, and she was afraid that once she focused on him, the nature of the race would gain the upper hand again, so she just reached out and stroked it at the point of the water balloon, filling it with magic again.

The pink water bombs were enveloped in the spinning knives one after another, and the final water jets were even twice as long as the knives themselves, and the succubus not only did not make a decent response, but only replenished the magic power of the water balloon?

Roth is a little strange, could it be that this illusion sees that he is sincere and compassionate, and he can't lift his hand?

Although the viscous internal force slowed down the penetration rate of the Y poison, Roth still noticed something unusual, and felt that it was almost the limit, and Roth used all the internal force stored in the long knife.

This may not be the final test, and you may be helpless in front of the next one with all your hole cards here, but it's better than not even being able to beat this one!

The reason why Roth fought so hard was not because he had a reason not to solve this illusion, he just wanted to ask for an explanation for the strange feelings he had after meeting Lijielit.

If you can't solve this illusion, you will lose your memories of this place like other adventurers, and you won't have a chance to do it again.

Even so.

That's why.

It doesn't matter if it's unreasonable, it's in vain, just ask for one without regrets, if this matter can be remembered again in the future, you can laugh at it, and it won't be in vain to come here.

The Y poison that was about to invade Rot's body was forced back by the explosion inside, and the sticky internal force and a large amount of pink liquid were mixed with magic and knife wind, and the water ball, which had just been recharged by the succubus, was also swept into it, forming a pink water knife nearly ten meters long, and before the surprised succubus could react, she was swept away by this chaotic and viscous power storm.

Roth's somewhat overdrawn body trembled slightly, and the long knife that had been damaged in the previous battle with McZekin brought an extremely strong shock, so that he couldn't even feel his hands, and the meridians of his two forearms seemed to be no longer functioning.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Finally regained a breath of true qi, although his arm still did not react, Roth at least expelled a small amount of Y poison luck that had seeped into his body in time, and spit out a slightly pink breath of gas.

This blow is equivalent to three times the power of Lot's normal full burst, plus the magic power of the succubus's own two spells, considering that the real strength of that succubus may be far greater than that of Rot, maybe it is her own strength that can really hurt her.

Roth couldn't see the opponent's situation clearly, because after the pink storm broke out, a large amount of uncontrollable extraordinary power filled the entire space in front of him, and the pink mist did not disperse for a long time, and Roth did not have the courage to use his body that was about to bottom out to break through.

That doesn't seem to work.

Roth thought helplessly.

The ghost knows how long it will take for the energy chaos here to subside, and even if he calms down, he will not be able to save the people of a village.

I did my best.

It's good.

Just as Roth decided to exit the castle the way he came, a pink beam of light broke through the energy turbulence and shot at him!

He was shocked at first, but then realized that he had not been harmed in any way.

Before Roth could figure out what was going on, a twisted moan came from the pink mist.

"This~down~ No matter where you run, I can find you!"

Then with a roar, the succubus, who was eaten by his own power, pounced on Roth with the force of a hungry tiger.

"Wow!"

This unexpected horror frightened Roth into making strange noises.

Although he knew that all the adventurers who had entered the Castle Black Illusion had gone out intact in the end, and had barely left any memories of the illusion, he still didn't want to end his adventure here in this way, even if the memories of this place would be erased, he felt that it would become a psychological shadow!

In desperation, Roth punched himself in the heart, hoping to leave the illusion by suicide.

But the punch didn't go down.

And the succubus didn't pounce either.

All of a sudden, the world stood still.

The blood-red thorns tore through the entire world, shattering the space, and all the watchers of the [Realm of Vanity], on the other side of blood and darkness, the wielder of the scarlet gaze, Lijielit, tore apart the illusion where Roth was.

"Poofha

Roth wanted to say something, but he couldn't even move his throat.

"Still. "You're also the one who comes closest to changing the past." You've even found a hidden figure! I didn't even know there was a succubus peeking here!"

Lijliet was a little hesitant to give Roth a chance to talk to herself, after all, it would consume more strength, but she thought about it for a moment and asked, "Because you have brought me some fun, I was going to give you a little benefit, but it seems that you really want to talk to me...... Otherwise, if you agree I'll give you a chance, but I haven't figured out what the benefits are, what do you think?"

Roth didn't hesitate.

The first question he asked was, "If, I know it can't be just if, if I really change this illusion, can it have any impact on the past?"

"You will have an impact on the past that has been polluted by filth, and if this place is re-eroded by filth, the shadow that may reappear will repeat the story you have experienced, but without the power of the true God, it is impossible to rewrite reality. Lijlitt replied.

"Then why do you still maintain this magic, isn't this a waste of your power?"

Lijielit thought for a moment and said, "It may be difficult for you to simply explain to you, I'll show you the part of the past you missed." ”

With her words, the blood-colored thorns began to stir, and the torn illusion was reassembled, turning into a scene of confrontation between the demon's palm and the Lijliet.

The Lord of Hell had used too much power in the previous pull, causing the Overworld to backlash, and the palm he had projected into the Overworld had already seen many cracks, and from the rifts there were continuous dripping lava.

The shattered palm was no longer clenched, but opened, and the seven vampire archdukes who had previously been used as ropes to bind Lijielit were released, chased after her along the thread pulled from Lijielit, and cast spells to restrain her.

"The Lord of Hell is an incarnation of the true God. Roth, who was watching the scene as a spectator with the real Lijielit, spoke.

"Don't worry, I'll know that soon. Ligerlitt tapped Roth on the head, "Don't interrupt, I'll be honest with you." ”

She pointed to the thread made up of her own ghosting and said, "This is my space-time line, because the concept of time has been distorted by the power of the Lord of Hell, so it becomes visible. ”

Lijielit said and drew a blood-colored cross in the air, and then first clicked a point in the upper right space of the cross, and then drew a curve casually, "If you take the horizontal line of the cross as space, the vertical line as time, and the existence of a person in a specific time and space as a point, then connecting each point in a continuous space-time will become a line, that is, the line of that person's time and space." Normally, our perceptions change over time, and no one can see this line unless they can jump out of time and space, but now the Lord of Hell has turned this conceptual line into reality and used it to catch me, so people like you can see it. ”

Looking at Roth's face that was a little dazed when he heard this, Lijielit said helplessly: "I tried my best, if you don't understand me, I can't help it, you can memorize it, maybe it will be useful to you in the future." ”

Lijielit pointed a finger, and the blood-colored thorns shuttling through the illusion space moved again, and the past was continued to play, only to see the demon's palm begin to retract, and the seven vampire archdukes were pulled towards the palm by an invisible force together with Lijielit, who was temporarily suppressed by them.

"Here's where I underestimated them. "I didn't expect these seven guys to really put themselves in for the future of the Bloodline...... It's not all in there, they must have left behind, but it's still hard to believe that this price is something they are willing to sacrifice...... Anyway, I'm going to be arrested if this continues, but if the Lord of Hell really wants to just arrest me according to the content of the contract, there won't be so many things now. ”

"The Lord of Hell has broken the contract? Isn't that a good deal...... Oh, yes. Roth was surprised at first, then quickly figured it out.

"Yes, if the Lord of Hell is only the Lord of Hell, then He will never break the contract, because it is at stake in His existence. But He was really just an incarnation of the true God, so He did. Ligeret said.

"To destroy you?"

"To completely eliminate the vampires, to be exact. The past, present, and future of this world are under the control of the true God, I am the last hope of the vampire, how can the true God not know this kind of prophecy, no, this is what He released!" After many years, Lijielit was still very angry, "I can't figure it out, would it be very bad for him to let me live? If it weren't for this, maybe I would still help you fight against filth!"

She nodded her finger again.

The Lord of Hell, who suddenly tore up the contract, was determined to wipe out all the eight vampires that fell into his palm, and at this moment, a ball of light floated out of Lijielit's body!

"What the man named Van Helsing gave you!" Roth was surprised, "what is that ball of light that works at such a time?"

"!@@#}{}ADX" Lijielit suddenly said a distorted, incomprehensible word, and then helplessly spread her hands, "You don't understand what I just said, do you?"

“...... What's that?" asked Roth, clutching his aching head.

"The name of that thing, it's not a ball of light, it's a true god's body, or part of it, but you can't understand what you're seeing to think it's a ball of light, just like you can't understand what you've just heard. Didn't Van Helsing say that? His hands and feet were never clean. Ligeret said.

Roth couldn't believe what he heard, "You mean that man stole the true god's body from the futuristic priest!?"

"Futurists? Oh, what is the name of the All-Seeing Eye now? Looks like it has merged with other sects...... It doesn't matter, but that's right, the bold man stole a part of the god's body that contained the divinity of the future face of the true god, and used his power to travel through time and space and handed it over to me. ”

"Is it to save you?" asked Roth.

"Maybe, I don't know what that guy is thinking, just like I don't know what you're thinking. Lijliet smiled bitterly, "The Lord of Hell used to be in charge of the divinity of the True God's past, and I seem to be in complete control of my present, and at the same time, the future of the True God's Divine Body has appeared...... I don't understand what happened after that, you see my time-space line. ”

In the illusion, the long line pulled out of Lijielit's body seemed to be split in an instant, and every point on the line, that is, every afterimage of Lijielit in the past, seemed to gain self-consciousness and made different moves, but for some reason, these Lijielit, who had been scattered a second ago, quickly gathered again, rearranged in a line, and maintained the same posture.

"The realm of vanity!"

At this time, it was none other than the Lord of Hell who made this roar!