A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

A few days later, at the entrance of one of the cracks in the Great Abyss, Zuo Si, who controlled Davian's body, finally witnessed the true form of this ultimate chaotic evil plane.

It's different from the steep cliffs and mountains in the material plane. At a glance, you can't see the situation below at all, only the bottomless darkness.

No one knows how deep the cracks in the Great Abyss are, or even whether they will pass through a suddenly opened portal during the fall and then appear directly in front of a certain demon lord.

What's even worse is that the rocks and soil on the cliffs here show a strange blood red color, and exude a faint smell of blood that cannot be removed.

There are rumors that this was the result of a bloody battle that lasted for an unknown number of years, as the ground was infiltrated by demons and their blood.

Of course, mages and scholars who have actually conducted investigations are more willing to believe that it is a manifestation of the will of the plane, symbolizing the never-ending chaos, betrayal and killing of the abyss.

Zuo Si picked up a stone on the ground with great interest and analyzed the ingredients contained in it. After about a minute or two, he asked: "How are we going to get down? Don't tell me that we use a rope. Those eagle demons in the sky should I'd be happy to swoop down when I see someone halfway up and cut the rope right off."

"Isn't it possible to use magic? I think it would be easier to jump down directly by using the flying technique or the feather falling technique, and the speed would be very fast."

Xinbu touched his chin and expressed his thoughts.

The solution she gave was as "violent" as ever, without any consideration of the possible serious consequences of failure, causing several other members of the team to shake their heads.

Purple Dragon Knight Bonita couldn't help complaining: "Are you crazy?

This is not a relatively safe material world, but a bottomless abyss filled with demons.

There are many demons that have the ability to fly, and can even cast dispel magic and advanced dispel magic.

Once the flying and feather falling spells on our body are removed, or we are attacked by a large number of flying demons, we warriors without the ability to cast spells will have no power to fight back. "

"What are you afraid of! Soth and I can deal with all the demons that dare to get close, and we can also make up for it as soon as the magic is lifted."

Xinbu said with strong confidence.

After all, she is the famous Storm Queen. Even if she encounters a secondary abyss lord or a devil duke, she has enough strength to kill the opponent.

The spell sequencer he invented is specially designed to cure all kinds of dissatisfaction.

“Your Majesty the Queen, in fact we don’t need to take such a big risk.

Even though the Great Abyss Rifts are all cliffs with 90-degree angles, there are actually many secret passages and portals around them.

Many mortal mages, warlocks and devil worshipers like to establish strongholds and laboratories here.

We move entirely through these secret passages, trapdoors, and teleporters.

If you are lucky, you might be able to find some valuable treasures or the remaining soul prisms. "

The half-demon thief Aphra introduced in a slightly humble and flattering tone.

After these days of getting along, he already knew the identities and origins of each member of the team, and he also knew that he was definitely the weakest one.

Except for the little follower behind Zuo Si, the succubus Loli Atona, basically no one can defeat him.

Especially the "violent" and petite silver-haired woman in front of her. When fighting, she was more ferocious and violent than the soldiers in the team, and she used various killing spells in an endless stream.

Two days ago, beside a river, Afra witnessed a Balor Balrog and dozens of his men being crushed to death by Xinbu using gorgeous arcane magic in one breath, like crushing a group of ants on the charging road. superior.

The whole process only took more than ten seconds. The opponent didn't even have time to rush out more than ten meters, let alone use any spell-like abilities, and was wiped out under the overwhelming spell bombardment.

Out of the devil's natural awe for the strong, Afhra always looks flattering when facing Xinbu. This is also his way of survival.

Moreover, the flame whip and decapitating giant sword used by the Balor Balrog were both kept as trophies by Zuo Si. After simple magical transformation and shrinkage, they were given to the succubus Loli Atona for use.

Currently, this little succubus is wearing evil magic armor made from the skin and bones of the planeswalker, Onixiz.

At first glance, it looks like a black and red tight-fitting leather jacket with uneven texture and a skull helmet.

Carrying a Z-shaped beheading sword behind him, it is a scaled-down version of the Balor Fire Demon beheading sword. Moreover, the sword obviously has some other magical effects added to it. When it is swung, it will make a harsh sound, which makes People who heard it at close range felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.

There is also a flaming whip that has been strengthened, enchanted and modified by ethanol as a secondary weapon around the waist. It can be transformed into any form according to the needs of the holder, or even a defensive shield.

Wearing boots made of dragon skin on the feet, not only has a constant acceleration effect, but also increases the wearer's agility attribute by +2, immunity to knockdown and fear, plus ten points of spell resistance.

On the hand are martial arts master gloves that can enhance combat skills. Even if an ordinary person wears them without any training, he can easily kill dozens or twenty goblins.

In addition, four of the succubus Loli's ten fingers are covered with rings that emit dazzling arcane aura, and there is a necklace around her neck that has an unknown purpose...

The level of equipment was so luxurious that the other members of the team were shocked and unbelievable, and they couldn't figure out what Zuo Si wanted to do.

Afula was even more envious and jealous, and she was constantly having lemons in her heart.

He simply couldn't believe that Zuo Si would hand over so many powerful magic weapons, armors and items to a demon cub that was so weak that he could crush it with just one hand.

Moreover, this demon cub is a lowly slave that was purchased.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of slave is basically either a tool to vent desires, a cannon fodder bait used to attract the enemy's attention, or a food reserve for emergency times.

Not to mention the powerful enchanted equipment, there is no need to even wear clothes.

Likewise, the half-demon was extremely jealous that Atona could be sold to a powerful, kind and generous master at this age.

If he could have had a master like Zuo Si when he was young, it wouldn't matter even if he had to sacrifice his body for the other party to play with every night.

Of course, with Affra's abstract appearance and the glands all over his body that would emit a foul odor once they rupture, it is estimated that no one with a strong taste would have the slightest bit of sexual interest in him.

Soon, under the leadership of this guy, the team walked along the edge of the crack for about two kilometers and discovered a secret entrance hidden by rocks.

After a simple detection to confirm that there were no traps, I cautiously got in.

Since everyone is basically an experienced veteran, the team adopts a formation in which thieves walk at the front, melee professions follow closely, then arcane casters, and priests take charge of the rear.

The reason why the thieves are at the forefront is, on the one hand, for the convenience of investigation and to confirm in advance the type and number of possible enemies. On the other hand, it is so that traps can be found and dismantled to prevent others from accidentally stepping on them.

Warriors, knights and paladins follow the thieves to ensure that even if the former is accidentally exposed during the operation, they can rush forward to provide support as soon as possible.

The purpose of placing the arcane caster in the middle of the team is to provide tight protection, allowing him to enter a state of concentration boldly without worrying about sudden attacks from enemies.

It is a long-standing tradition among adventurers that the priest takes the rear seat.

Unless they were a lunatic like Tempus, the God of War, who liked to rush to the front line and fought more bravely and bloodthirsty than many warriors, no team would allow a priest to make fun of his own life.

After all, no matter how brutal the battle is, as long as the priest is still alive at the end, no matter how serious the injury is, even if the limb is disabled, it can be restored to its original state.

High-level priests can even revive dead teammates with full health.

What's more, using the priest's outstanding combat power to ensure the safety behind the team is also a very important task.

In this way, the group of people continued to explore downwards along the intricate maze-like tunnel.

It didn't take long to discover a huge underground space deep in the cliff.

Thirty cultists wearing black robes were forming a circle, and under the guidance of a naked female hybrid demon in the middle, they chanted evil mantras full of filth and blasphemy.

Among them were humans, elves, orcs, dwarves, and various half-demon creatures.

At his feet was an evil magic circle drawn with blood. A unicorn symbolizing purity and loyalty was brutally killed, with a long dagger emitting black mist inserted in its heart.

Next to the female hybrid demon, there was a giant dragon whose whole body was covered with metal like heavy plate armor and had a look of pain and despair restrained.

If you observe carefully, you can also find that the surface of these heavy metal armor pieces is also covered with a layer of crystal clear ice slag and ice layer, with dark red blood oozing out from underneath.

Obviously, this layer of heavy metal armor was not worn as armor, but was embedded in the muscles and even bones with hooks and nails.

This is also why the dragon is in so much pain, and from time to time it will make deafening roars.

A frost-forged dragon? !

With his rich knowledge base, Zuo Si recognized the scientific name of this special dragon at a glance.

In fact, the so-called frost-forged dragon is a "white dragon" that was captured by demons and then transformed in the abyss forge.

In order to maximize the power of this powerful creature, the demons and their cruel ways add vicious magic to the hooks driven into flesh and bone.

In this way, they only need to climb on the dragon's back and tug hard on the iron chain connected to the armor plate, and they can instantly make the frost-forged dragon go crazy under the extreme pain, and then rush towards the enemy and start killing and destroying irrationally. , until all enemies are dead, or until you die in battle.

Especially after going crazy, he doesn't distinguish between friend and foe at all, and he won't let go even the demons from the same camp.

After all, in the eyes of the tormented Bailong, enslaving his own demons is far more damnable and hateful than his enemies.

Under this kind of inhumane torture and abuse, the lifespan of a frost-forged dragon is often very short. From the beginning of its creation, it is regarded as a war weapon and high-end consumable.

But the one in front of him, just by looking at his body shape, it was obvious that he had lived for a long time, and was at least larger than most white dragons in their prime or even old age.

Moreover, the color of the armor pieces on the body is not a bright metallic color, or a frosty white color formed under magical low temperature, but is like glass or a mirror that continuously refracts the surrounding light.

"What are these guys doing?"

Bonita lowered her voice and asked in an uncertain tone.

"They are trying to call upon the will of the bottomless abyss to bring down the evil power of chaos and disorder, and transform the frost-forged dragon into a complete demon."

Zuo Si gave the answer straightforwardly.

But before his teammates could react, he immediately added: "Not only that! The female half-demon responsible for presiding over the magic ceremony also tried to establish some kind of connection with the frost-forged dragon through sacrifice, so as to completely control it. and enslave the latter.

Very interesting idea.

If it were in the material world, this kind of messy magic circle and unknown evil mantra would only trigger a chaotic magic storm at best.

But if it were replaced by the same chaotic abyss, we might get an incredible result.

My advice is not to interrupt them just yet, and wait to see what the situation is.

You must know that this kind of opportunity to appreciate the essence of the abyssal plane up close is rare. "

"Don't you want to see these cultists being exploded alive by the power of the abyss, or the frost-forged dragon transforming into some special form of demon under the transformation of chaotic evil energy?"

Xinbu raised his head and stared into Zuo Si's eyes, not hiding his suspicion at all.

She now finally knew why Kelben and Alustriel said that the young elect before her had a bad taste in his heart.

"I think this is good. Anyway, neither cultists nor white dragons are good things. Letting them self-destruct is not a bad thing."

Quill shrugged his shoulders indifferently, perfectly demonstrating the values ​​of his chaotic neutral camp.

"Then let's wait and see. Although the frost-forged dragon is not a difficult enemy to deal with, the female half-demon warlock feels a bit dangerous."

Pastor Bert was obviously a fun-loving person and didn't really want to launch an attack at this time.

Of course, the more important thing is that like Xinbu and Quill, he is also a fun-loving person in the chaos camp. He is eager to see what interesting consequences this direct summoning of the will of the abyss will have.

In contrast, Zuo Si's bad taste is closer to a kind of research and exploration, rather than simply wanting to see the other person suffer misfortune.

After a brief discussion, the team hiding at the entrance of the tunnel in the distance finally decided to wait and see.

After all, the frost-forged dragon is quite unfriendly to warriors who rely on weapons for their livelihood.

Those thick armor pieces created in the abyss forge may not cause any effective damage even if they are struck by legendary weapons or even artifacts.

It's not that the metal surface is enchanted, but the simple thickness is so amazing that it's difficult to completely penetrate it at once.

Attacks that would normally cause fatal injuries could only be scratched when faced with a frost-forged dragon.

As the cultists chanted louder and faster, the entire hall was soon filled with evil and filthy energy.

The dried blood on the ground suddenly flowed at an extremely fast speed.

When the half-demon woman at the head saw this scene, she moaned in pleasure and waved her claws to cut open cuts on her body.

The cultists also followed suit and rushed to raise their arms and use daggers to injure themselves crazily.

As the fresh blood flowing out mixed with the blood on the ground, a huge ball made of blood floated out of thin air in the center of the circle.

"Accept this great blessing from the abyss!"

The leader of the half-demon screamed with fanaticism.

The next second...

She raised her right index finger and pointed lightly at the location of the Frost Forged Dragon.

boom! ! ! !

The blood mass floating in the air suddenly exploded, hitting the latter like raindrops.

Under the influence of the will of the abyss, the penetrating power of these blood points is comparable to that of a force field sword. It easily tears apart the steel armor of the frost-forged dragon and penetrates into the scales and flesh in a terrifying way that cannot be described in words. Distorting its internal structure and even its lineage.

The severe pain made the white dragon inside go completely crazy. While howling crazily, it broke free from its restraints and began to bite and devour the nearest cultist.

Every time one is swallowed, part of the metal armor on his body that looks like a glass mirror will turn dark black and completely merge with the original white scales on his body.

Anyone with a little bit of brains and normal thinking would turn around and run away without hesitation at this time.

But instead of running away, those fanatical cultists stayed where they were, happily praising the great bottomless abyss and allowing the frost-forged dragon to eat them.

Even if his whole body was bitten off at the waist, he still endured the severe pain and laughed wildly.

The weird scene made the team members hiding in the dark frown.

Although it is well known that devil worshipers are crazy and irrational, it is rare that they are so crazy that they have no fear of death.

However, after the last cultist was devoured, the size of the frost-forged dragon had more than doubled, and its entire body was surrounded by biting black freezing mist.

In just a few seconds, the temperature in the entire cave dropped below freezing.

"Hahahaha! Did you see it? This is the gift of the great will of the abyss! Tell me your new name, servant."

The female half-demon laughed wildly and gave orders to the demonized frost-forged dragon.

It was obvious that she didn't care at all about her minions being eaten, but was overjoyed to have obtained a powerful demonic creature.

After all, it was impossible for a group of cult believers to defeat the demon dragon in front of them, which was very powerful just by looking at it.

But unfortunately, the demonized frost-forged dragon did not react at all. It just stood there and panted, spraying crystal clear fragments from its nostrils and mouth.

You don't need to ask to know that it is the result of the moisture in the air condensing into ice when it encounters cold.

At the same time, along with the rapid breathing, the temperature of the surrounding environment also dropped rapidly.

Even the half-demon sorceress with half-demon blood began to feel a little unbearable at this moment, and wanted to give herself a spell to endure the environment.

But just when she chanted the first syllable, the demonic frost-forged dragon suddenly pounced forward, opened its big mouth full of fangs and bit it down in one bite.

The half-demon sorceress couldn't dodge, and was instantly bitten on the arm. The whole arm was torn off with a pull.

Scarlet blood suddenly spurted out from the wound uncontrollably.

The pain made her scream uncontrollably, and at the same time she roared angrily: "Ahhhhh!!!! Bastard! What the hell are you doing? I am your master!"

"Master? Haha, no one can be the master of Monsato. I will never forget how you tortured me, betrayed me, and allowed those demons to dominate and enslave me like an animal."

When saying these words, the demonic frost-forged dragon's tone was full of morbid and twisted hatred.

"You...you broke away from the shackles of the magic contract? How is this possible!"

The half-demon sorceress opened her mouth in shock and even forgot to stop the bleeding from her own wound.

The demon frost-forged dragon who called himself Monsato sneered and responded: "This is all thanks to you and your stupid and fanatical believers.

It was you who triggered the resonance of the consciousness of the abyss plane and gave me a new identity and power.

Now I am no longer essentially a white dragon, but a complete demonic creature.

So I don’t have to endure the humiliating terms imposed on myself anymore, I can do whatever I want.

Now, are you ready to face my raging anger that has been accumulated for hundreds of years? "

As the last word blurted out, the dragon suddenly spread its wings, revealing its twisted demonic body.

"No! Listen to my explanation! All this is actually a misunderstanding."

The half-demon sorceress was obviously panicked. She kept retreating slowly, trying to escape from the attack radius of the demonic frost-forged dragon, and then tried to find a way to escape through teleportation magic.

But it's a pity that this little trick was discovered at the beginning.

Monsato had no intention of negotiating or letting go of grudges with a smile. He opened his mouth and spat out a biting and extremely cold black air.

Just when the sorceress was about to activate the protective magic items on her body, several gorgeous magic missiles traced beautiful trajectories directly in the air, interrupting her movements with incomparable accuracy.

As a result, only a second later, the ultra-low temperature freezing breath swept over, completely freezing it into a black statue.

"Who? Who is over there?" Monsato asked loudly with a vigilant look on his face.

But unfortunately, no one answered.

Not to mention answering, the whole hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

However, this demonized frost-forged dragon was obviously very suspicious and immediately started searching along the trajectory of the magic missile.

Just as he was about to approach the team's hiding place, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Are you looking for me?"

Monsato turned around sharply and saw a figure dressed as a young human mage standing next to the frozen statue of the half-demon sorceress.

"Who are you?" Monsato probed cautiously.

"My name is Soth, and I'm the one who helped you just now and successfully stopped this guy from escaping." Zuo Si replied with a smile.

"Help me? Why?"

Monsato's eyes flashed with vicious light, and at the same time, his body leaned forward slightly in an obvious attack posture.

Because during his hundreds of years of slavery, his spirit had already been completely distorted by constant pain and torture.

Coupled with the interference of the will of the abyss, it makes it crazy for revenge and eager to vent the burning fire in its heart through killing and destruction, so it leads to no sense at all.

Zuo Si undoubtedly saw this, and immediately reminded him calmly: "If I were you, I would not easily attack someone who has helped me. Because repaying kindness with hatred will definitely lead to retribution."

"Retribution? Hahahaha! If there really is retribution in this world, then all the demons in the abyss would have died long ago. I don't care who you are and why you suddenly jumped out to help, but I am in a very bad mood now, so I can only Please go and die."

With that said, Monsato suddenly pounced over and opened his mouth, wanting to bite the nosy mortal in front of him.

But the next second, a wall of flames suddenly appeared out of thin air, blocking his way forward.

Due to the sudden force, the demon dragon's body was already very large and its inertia was extremely strong, so it was unable to brake at all and passed directly through the wall of fire.

The moment his body came into contact with it, crimson flames suddenly spurted out and engulfed Monsato in an instant.

The terrifying heat wave and burning sensation instantly made it wail in pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"

There is no doubt that whether it is a frost-forged dragon or a demonized frost-forged dragon, its essence does not deviate from the basic plan of the white dragon, and it perfectly retains the characteristics of "weak fire".

Especially when those metal scales are burned red by high-temperature flames, they will continue to burn the skin and flesh until they are completely cooled down by the frost mist released by the white dragon.

"Look, aren't you getting retribution now?" Zuo Si teased in a tone that didn't deserve a beating.

You don't need to ask to know that this wall of fire was created in advance by controlling and predicting the psychology of the dragon in front of him.

The White Dragon has a weak fire attribute, so it needs an additional super double.

With the hissing sound caused by the intertwining of ice and fire, the metal scales on Monsato's body quickly cooled down.

After receiving this lesson, he obviously became a lot more cautious, staring with two hostile eyes and asked: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Zuo Si responded bluntly: "I would like to invite you to participate in an interesting experimental project in order to understand what the will of the abyss has done to you. Don't worry, I promise that no matter what happens in this process, you will not be affected by it in the end." And maimed or dead.”

"What if my answer is no?"

Monsato lowered his body and head and slowly circled around the dangerous and weird human in front of him, trying to find a suitable attack angle.

"I'm doing this for your own good.

Don’t you want to know what’s happening to you, and whether that chaotic energy will lead to illness, short life, physical defects, and a series of serious consequences?

Most importantly, I suggest you don't recognize compliments.

If you don’t want to eat after toasting, then I will treat you to cooking wine. "

When saying these words, Zuo Si quickly activated the power belonging to the fire element prince in Davian's body, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed a huge white blazing fireball in his hand that looked like a small sun.

The terrifying high temperature can be clearly felt even from dozens of meters away.

moment!

Monsato stopped all movements and stood still, not daring to move.

He could guarantee that in his current state, if he was hit by such a fireball, he would definitely die on the spot, without even the slightest chance of surviving.

There is no way, who makes Bailong so fragile and powerless when facing fire magic.

The thief Afra, who was hiding in the passage behind him, saw this scene and immediately complained in a low voice: "Why do I feel that the tone and behavior of Lord Soth when he spoke are more like a devil than a devil? Are you sure he is really a devil? A chosen one instead of being dropped in Hell?"

"Very sure! Soth has always been like this. Once he encounters something he is interested in, he will be impatient to get it, and then try every means to study it. By the way, even though he always looks smiling, He is very friendly to everyone, but he is actually from the evil camp." Xinbu explained meaningfully.

"Evil camp?!" Bonita opened her mouth in surprise.

She couldn't believe that the kindness of the third-generation magic goddess would allow a person from the evil camp to become her chosen one.

Paladin Ilsa even frowned and questioned: "Isn't it right? I used Detect Evil in battle, but he did not emit red light, but released a spiritual light symbolizing neutrality."

Xinbu sneered and asked: "If it doesn't emit red light, is it not an evil camp?

Have you forgotten that Soth is a legendary spellcaster, and a legend in both divine and arcane magic? He is also a planeswalker who possesses power that even the gods cannot understand.

I bet he has countless ways to hide and even disguise his alignment.

It's just that his understanding of evil is not that superficial, he also knows the importance of good and order, and he is never keen on slavery, destruction and destruction.

Believe me, if one of you is lucky enough to become Soth's enemy one day, you will soon realize what a terrifying monster you need to face.

Because he once said that for enemies, death is not the end, but only the beginning.

Temporary pain is not pain at all. Eternal pain can bring true despair. "

Hearing these words, Afra couldn't help but tremble immediately, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Oh - my God! It turns out that the person in the team who should not be provoked or offended the most is this person. …”

As for the other people, there is no longer any doubt that Zuo Si is from the evil camp.

After all, people from the kind and neutral camp would never say such things.

In particular, death is not the end but the beginning, which clearly implies doing something indescribable to the soul.

As for torturing the soul, once it is done, there is no room for negotiation, and it will definitely be classified as extremely evil.

While everyone was talking, Monsato finally succumbed in front of the super fireball, knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said in a tone full of reluctance: "I am willing to cooperate. Your research, and make you my master.”

"real?

That's great!

I know that a reasonable dragon like you will definitely not refuse to devote oneself to scientific and magical research.

Remember, I am not forcing you, everything is voluntary.

do you know?

I have always wanted to find out what technology the devil used to create such an interesting living war weapon as the frost-forged dragon.

Especially since you have been transformed by the power of the abyss and are showing signs of demonization from the inside, it will definitely provide some refreshing ideas.

I'm curious, if the offspring born from your tadpole combined with another female dragon, should it be considered a demon, a dragon, or half and half of both?

If it were a demon, what would be the difference?

If we are lucky enough, we might be able to work together to create a unique dragon species, just like the purple dragon of the Kingdom of Cormyr in Faerûn..."

Looking at Zuo Si talking eloquently close to him, Monsato felt a chill down his spine and strongly doubted whether he could survive the horrific experiment.

As for the purple dragon in the Kingdom of Cormyr, he had also heard of it and knew that its source was a black dragon.

Later, due to some unknown reasons, its scales changed from ink to purple, and even its alignment and spitting ability changed.

As his descendants continued to multiply, the purple dragon, a unique race of true dragons, was eventually formed.

However, Monsato was not sure whether he still had the ability to have children after suffering hundreds of years of torture and having his body transformed by the power of the abyss.

But what he didn't know was that with the magic technology Zuo Si currently mastered, regardless of whether he had fertility or not, it would not affect the creation of mixed-race offspring.

It's just that if there are tadpoles, it will be a little easier to make and less laborious.

Seeing that the battle was over, the succubus Loli Atona immediately ran to her master's side, staying close to her like a ghost.

The latter only requires one look, and she can immediately understand and take action.

Although this little guy was stipulated not to speak without permission, the worship and admiration in his eyes showed his inner thoughts very well.

Succubi are naturally very intelligent and know how to rely on force to survive better than any other kind of demon.

Ever since she realized how powerful Zuo Si was, as well as the kindness and love shown to her, Atona was determined to become her master's most capable helper and treat him like a god.

Only in this way will she not be abandoned because she is too useless.

Seeing that the succubus loli was developing in the direction he expected, Zuo Si immediately nodded with satisfaction and asked softly: "Have you felt anything these days?"

"I...I can always see a vague shadow in my sleep, and I can often feel a vague connection." Atona replied in an uncertain tone.

"Well done! Keep up the good work, and soon you will reach the level I require." Zuo Si stroked the succubus Loli's fair and delicate face and encouraged.

You don’t need to ask to know that whether it is a vague shadow or a vague connection, it means that a faith relationship is being established between the two.

When Atona completely sees the true face of the shadow, it means that she has become a true believer.

Zuo Si can also use this relationship to grant the special profession and related knowledge he has developed to the succubus Lolita, and even slowly transform it into a brand new devil form.

Of course, these god-like powers would only take effect when he returned to the newly formed ninth level of Baator Hell.

Once you leave, you will immediately be greatly weakened.

Coming to a completely opposite plane like the abyss is basically completely unusable.

This is one of the reasons why the lords of the lower planes rarely leave the scope of their rule.

"Well! I swear, I won't let you down."

Atona held up Zuo Si's hand that was on her face, kissed it lovingly, and then made a vow.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when she said this, her long blue hair seemed to flash with a flash of light.

"Soth! We can't take this guy with us. He is too dangerous. Once he suddenly rebels when encountering a powerful enemy, we will suffer huge losses." Xinbu pointed at Monsato and reminded.

"Don't worry, I only need one night to conduct research. It just so happens that we have been traveling for twenty hours without rest. How about we camp here and sleep for one night?"

Zuo Si calmly told his plan.

"Take a night's rest? I think this is a good idea. After entering the Great Abyss, the enemies and troubles we have to face will increase exponentially. It is very important to stay full of energy and sufficient physical strength." Bonita immediately nodded in agreement.

"Then let's have a night's rest. It's time for me to prepare to pray." Pastor Bert took out the Holy Emblem he carried with him.

Praying to the gods you believe in and serve is a compulsory course for every priest and even many divine spellcasters.

Otherwise, God will not easily grant his power.

Of course, Zuo Si is obviously an exception.

He has never prayed even once, but he still continues to receive magical spells every day.

Talona, ​​the goddess of poison and disease, loves her to such an extent that many priests and voters of other gods cannot understand her. They even feel that this goddess has fallen into some kind of crazy and unreasonable obsession and cannot extricate herself.

While others were cleaning up the blood and corpses on the ground, Zuo Si had already brought Monsato to a relatively narrow space next door and motioned for him to lie down on it.

The next second...

The succubus Loli waved the magic whip modified with ethyl gold in her hand, firmly fixing it on the ground.

The scorching flames on the whip made this demonic frost-forged dragon unable to help but grin.

But Zuo Si ignored him, instead tore up a scroll of the Mage Sword, and used the indestructible special damage type of the force field to directly open a hole in Monsato's stomach.

puff!

Blood spurted out instantly!

Atona held up a jar larger than herself without saying a word, and used the magical power contained in the succubus' blood to control the blood flowing into the container.

In the blink of an eye, a large amount of demon dragon blood was collected.

The intense pain made Monsato couldn't help but start to struggle and wanted to cry out.

But the next second, he was firmly fixed in place by the force field, unable to move, and his mouth was pressed tightly by an invisible big slap, and he could only let out a pitiful whimper.

"Give me the knife!"

Zuo Si held out his hand and gave instructions without looking back.

Without saying a word, Succubus Loli immediately took out an extremely sharp adamantine knife from the tool box next to her and handed it over. She watched her master cut into the giant dragon's huge chest and abdomen, observing and detecting magic. .

Whenever Zuo Si needs a new tool, she just needs to say something, and she will immediately find it and hand it over, and occasionally help with it.

Through this kind of assistant work, Atona undoubtedly learned a lot of useful knowledge.

Especially how to kill a demon faster and more effectively...