The battle didn't last long, and after that, a group of people were in a nearby town, listening to the sorceress Deran.

"I saw Lord Oslow talking to demons through mirroring, and they have been colluding for a long time!"

"I see...... It's trickier. Ocrus pondered for a moment, and then said to the solemn crowd, "In this case, I will try to use a spell tomorrow morning to inform the witches to come up and see if I can get some help......

Listening to a group of people not far away, Penny Sean stood quietly in the village, thinking about something.

The sudden appearance of the red robe, the demon church in Serre, the obscure attitude of Mentor Zhan Huashi, and the rumors in the country vaguely connected all the previous clues, and he suddenly felt that he was getting closer and closer to his goal.

Thinking about these clues together, Penny suddenly had a creepy feeling, and he suddenly realized that the investigation had reached this point, and there was no need to continue any longer, and it would not do him any better to know more things.

Then, there is no point in continuing to stay in Lesserman, as a Serr, he already has a conscience not to cause chaos to the enemy country, and he has no interest in meddling in helping Lesseman put down the civil war.

He stepped out of the hut and looked around the village, catching a glimpse of the head of the mouse 'Belen' peeking out of the shadows on the side of the grass, and a little doubt appeared in his heart.

He had noticed not long ago that the rat did not seem to be very obedient.

To be exact, most of the time they are disobedient, for example, no demon pet will bite their own master back.

Because of the lack of a stable contract, Penny and the rat have a soul connection and can communicate like a normal human pet, but unlike the usual spellcaster pets, this rat has the ability to reject him, and seems to have no interest in the contract he offers.

As for his usual performance, he ignored Penny's love.

Penny also discovered that the rat's abilities were much more than the wizard described them, such as its behavior was to try to enter the shadow plane through its own shadow, which Penny was not aware of at first.

In other words, this magical mouse produced by Imaska's high-tech technology still has various abilities that have not yet been developed - something that even the magicians who made it have not been aware of.

With more than 4,000 years of cultivation, I am afraid that the ability of this 'weapon' has long exceeded the plan of the Strange Mechanic. Coupled with the high intelligence that is not inferior to human beings - the soul core given by Penny alone is the top three standard humans, although it is impossible to infer how much wisdom such a large soul can produce in this rat's brain, but according to Penny's observation in the past few days, this mouse is terrifyingly smart, and it is trivial to understand human words.

Penny held the mouse in front of him, looked left and right, the mouse felt the warmth under him, and lay on Penny's palm and took a nap, Penny muttered to himself, "Your soul comes from me, so what should I call you? Son? By the way, I don't know if you are a male or a female......

He muttered and lifted the mouse upright, trying to expose its nakedness to his eyes, and the mouse woke up suddenly, screamed, scratched Penny's claws, and nearly tore his palm, Penny hissed in pain, and looked down to see Belen jump down, disappearing into the shadows, and the other end of the soul chain gradually blurred.

It went to another plane.

Penny angrily summons through the soul one after another, but is rejected continuously, which makes him a little confused, and it just runs away?

If a sudden catastrophe comes, and Penny can't withstand it himself, he will only rely on this rat brother.

"I don't know if it's male or female?" said Penny after a moment's pause.

He struggled for a long time, and finally thought about such a question.

......

The mouse completed the first plane trip since awakening through the inexplicable talent after the transformation, and arrived at a black, white and gray shadow plane, the mouse eye saw the lifeless air around him, and a feeling of displeasure suddenly appeared in the mouse brain, looked down and saw his own shadow, hesitated, continued to drill down, and went to another place.

It stepped on the silver-white void with four paws, and felt the stagnant state of time and space around it fall into doubt, because it found that the moment it entered here, the spiritual connection between it and that person faded a lot in an instant.

In its understanding, Penny, who is connected to its soul, is the best relative, and this suggestion is the basis of its soul, so it cannot be shaken by such an idea - unless its soul is destroyed.

So it is very uneasy, in its opinion, the weak Penny is inseparable from its protection.

In a sense, this is not wrong.

In terms of combat effectiveness alone, Penny can't catch up with this demonic mouse, and his magical powers of flying away from the sky are far less than now.

However, the mouse was depressed to find its own shadow in this plane—the silvery-white light that filled its vision, where could there be a shadow that could allow it to travel between planes?

What's more, even if there is a shadow for it to shuttle, it can't control this instinctive ability well to locate back to the main matter interface.

Suddenly, a spiral-shaped pipe appeared on the side, and it observed it for a while, sensing that the pipe seemed to be somewhat similar to the sense of deviation when it passed through the shadow, so it poked its head in, and disappeared into the pipe in an instant.

Belen didn't know that it had stumbled into the legendary astral plane, let alone that it had entered the vascular that connected the astral plane to other planes, and certainly wouldn't know which part of the multiverse this vascular would send it to......

......

There is a region outside of Faeron that no being knows how deep it is, because even if the gods dive into a certain depth, they will fall madly because of the chaotic power contained in it, and what exists in its depths will not easily leave the place where they live—for them, the forces of order are equally deadly.

Therefore, the exact layers of this area are unknown, so people can only call it the bottomless abyss with awe.

Many texts depict that the twin snakes of the nine layers of Heaven Mountain and Hell represent the order of the multiverse, and the Lady of Pain in the Seal City represents the absolute neutrality of the multiverse, so this endless abyss is the source of chaos in the multiverse.

Some of the most terrifying demon races in the multiverse live here, deception and destruction are their eternal hobbies, and the only factor that can maintain order between them is the naked predator, many demon lords use violence and soul spells to control their subordinates to fight each other, and the bottomless abyss is constantly fighting every minute and every second, including the battle within the abyss, and the war with the outside of the abyss - such as the famous bloody war.

In fact, it is unreasonable to label the abyss with the number of layers, because the structure of the abyss is not simply layered, but many different structures are compounded together, more similar to a multi-dimensional sphere with chaos as the core.

Most of the abysses marked with layers are created and speculated by observers of Imprint City and some plane travelers, and of course, these marks can also reflect the chaos of the abyss to some extent, and it has become common sense over time, such as the famous demon lord Demogogen, where the saltwater swamp inhabits is marked as the 88th floor.

Comparatively speaking, those layers close to the outer layer of the abyss, the Abyss Plains, are more popular due to their relative proximity to 'Order', and the inhabitants are no longer limited to chaotic creatures, some plane merchants who are interested in making war fortunes in bloody battles come and go, and some non-demonic creatures live in seclusion in these layers for various reasons.

Just next to the fourteenth layer of the vapor swamp of the Abyssal Abyss, there is an abyssal plane called the 'Pale Forest', inhabited by a once powerful Tanari demon named Amodi Laklas, as a once great Balor, he insists on calling himself 'The Great Lakras', while the other demons usually call him casually' Adi', whenever he heard such a name, he was very dissatisfied, and he wanted to show his great strength to deter these bastards who disrespected him, but when he raised his dry paw, which was only three fingers, he would give the other a courtesy after careful consideration.

"This is magnanimity from the great Laklaas. ”

The demon's real surname always appears at the right time at this time, and the little cunning demon Adi thought to himself: "I used to be a powerful Ballow Demon, such a garbage goods, I have eaten n meals in one meal!"

Now, the little cunning demon Adi was in his tower dwelling, his ridiculous four-foot-tall body mopping the floor with great difficulty on a mop that was more than seven feet high, and it seemed to him that cleaning his dwelling was a noble and necessary job.

As a former Balor, you have to maintain your demeanor, your demeanor!

He always thought so.

Thousands of days into his work, a roar erupted from the central hall of the tower, pointed at him:

"Damn it, Adi, get over here! You've boiled my poppy! Damn it!"

In Adi's heart, if there was no such shouting guy in his own tower, his dignity as a 'former Balor' would be more secure.

But now he could only put down the broom and scurry over, putting on the most humble and flattering smile on his face, which was very ugly on the face of this lower demon, but it believed that the Mind Flayer spellcaster in the hall would appreciate his charm: "Master, what do you command?"

"I say, you boiled my poppy!" the Mind Flayer Magician angrily poured a pot of slimy liquid on the Cunning Demon's face, stretching out his foot and trampling Adi's body, "Can't you fool make me feel better?"

Due to recent events, the four-tentacled moniacal mage was very unhappy, and the Mind Flayer, who had been expelled for violating racial laws, had not made the slightest progress in arcane research, and this stagnation had lasted for forty years......

The Cunning Demon Adi howled in pain, "Sorry, my great master! Your most faithful servant knows his mistake!

"This is the thousandth and eighty-fourth time you've said such a thing. The Mind Snatcher, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, stared at the small cunning demon fiercely, his eyes were full of danger, and his four tentacles shook in the wind: "I warned you last time that if you make a mistake again, you will eat your brain!"

Adi immediately sweated: "Master, like Laklas, he is so well-behaved, smart, smart, uh...... Once a great servant, you have searched the bottomless abyss, but you can't find a second one, you killed me, not only a waste of resources, but also a waste of strength!"

"Once great?ha, the stupid Barlomo who was tricked into being demoted by a few low-level lust demons?The biggest shame in the saltwater swamp?hahaha!You're glad your former colleagues couldn't find me here, you big idiot!" The Heartsnatcher let out a sharp laugh, as if he had found a sense of superiority in Adi, and his mood seemed to be much better: "Forget it, I'll spare you this time, next time I'll definitely suck your brain, definitely!"

Adi got up, wiped his sweat with joy, and rejoiced in his heart, if this continued, in a few days, he would be able to deliberately cook poppy juice to disgust this damn bastard, as for 'definitely'?

Immersed in the pleasure of 'playing' the Mind Flayer mage once more, he soon forgot the double pain of his body and dignity, hummed a song out of the hall, and continued to sweep: "When is this damned stupid master going to die soon?"

This is the greatest wish of the 'once great Balor' now.

"Master, master, hurry up and die!" he cursed, and suddenly saw the Mind Flayer rushing towards him like a gust of wind, and his heart was frightened, and he quickly shut his mouth.

"Damn! we've got another guest, let's see, who touched my dimensional mechanism!" The Mind Flayer entered the hall, and Adi shrugged his shoulders in boredom, knowing the mage's hobbies- The various planes of the multiverse are usually filled with all kinds of garbage, especially the astral plane, as the graveyard of the gods, some valuable objects often fall into various other planes through vascular tubes, and some spellcasters who are proficient in space-time research set up magic traps at home to catch this kind of garbage, and if the shit is monstrous, it can often be found valuable items - if this thing happens to have some god surnames in it, then it is developed.

Of course, in order to prevent the fall of terrifying monsters such as gods or demigod mummies, the openings of such mechanisms are not too large.

The Mind Flayer Spellcaster Smospahn is such a plane garbage collector, and now, again, he has a harvest.

"A big piece of, it must be a big dung!" At this time, it was the time for the 'Great Laklas' to have fun - he would always guess what the Mind Flayer had come across, and the difference in the outcome would determine his mood.

Once, the Mind Flayer picked up the discarded underwear of the Gisyankees, and made the Cunning Demon secretly hold his stomach and laugh wildly for three days.

Another time the Mind Flayer picked up a nice magic ring, and the Cunning Demon didn't eat for three days.

After a while, the Cunning Demon heard the angry voice of his master:

"Damn, what is this?a mouse?Oh, the will of the abyss tells me, how can there be such a strange-looking mouse in the multiverse?!"