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Although the sun shining through the blood-colored dust looked dark red and had no temperature, in fact, its scorching heat was more exaggerated than the main material world, and coupled with the perennial river of molten flames flowing at the bottom of the plain, the temperature in mid-air was more than sixty, even without the spread of many curses and toxins, ordinary humans would not be able to survive in such an environment.
A silver-gray light flashed, slashing out horizontally in the shape of a crescent moon, and disappeared in an instant, only an illusory and hideous gap seemed to pierce this layer.
The hundreds of demons led by the six-armed serpentine demon suddenly stopped in place, as if someone had cast a "time stop" around them, and after a second, their bodies suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of blood mist, and pieces of corpses rained down, trivial but neat.
"You're getting better and better at controlling the power of the Legendary-level Sword of Truth."
Witnessing this scene, Lucien did not skimp on his praise, Natasha did not use the epic sword "Sword of Truth" at this time, but clung to the "pale justice" and fully tempered her fine mastery of the power of the bloodline by slaying demons.
Natasha was in a high mood and was happy: "I am not a brave knight, I have always had a good grasp of my own strength, especially the three years I spent at the bottom of the monastery after being promoted to the knight of heaven, so that I can truly control my will and body."
She accepted Lucien's praise without shame, and then said with a little regret: "It's a pity that only high-level demons have been encountered along the way, not to mention the demon king, and even the demon duke and other small lords have not seen it, so they can't fully exert their strength."
Look for deficiencies. ” "Each layer of the Abyss can support a maximum of one Demon King, that is to say, if a Demon Duke cannot control most of the territory of his own plane, then it is impossible for it to get feedback from the Abyss and be promoted to a Legendary-level King."
Lucien smiled and explained to Natasha that although she had made up for her knowledge of the abyss before she came, she was still far from Lucian, and that "demonology" was the basic subject of every magician, "So, unless there is some joint action."
Otherwise, we will encounter the Blood King at most in the Scarlet Plains. ” Inside the abyss.
Except for a few special demons such as the "Lord of the Undead" and the "Lord of Darkness", the vast majority of demon kings also have no names, only code names given to them by the powerhouses of the main material world.
And in the abyss, there are many known kings.
Three times the size of the Nine Layers of Hell.
Twenty-eight in total.
But just as no one knows exactly how many layers of the abyss are, how many legendary-level demons there are, even the vampire prince like "Observer" Rhine who doesn't know how many tens of thousands of years he has lived for is not sure.
Worthy of the name "Endless Abyss".
However, due to their chaotic killing among each other, and being promoted by defeating and absorbing other kings, the overall strength of the abyss is not as good as the Hell "Frost Duke" and "Silver Lord" Tiphtidis, who only have nine devil dukes, after the complete fall, Silent Hell regrew a legendary devil a few years ago, and was appointed as the new "Frost Duke" by the "Lord of Hell", and through the approval of the Lord of Hell, it received the feedback and blessing of the half-plane power of Silent Hell, and quickly improved from the first rank of the Legend to the second order of the legend.
The new "Duke of Frost" is said to be very cunning and deceitful, hence the title "Lord of Mystery".
"Hehe, it's good to meet the Blood King" Natasha was eager to fight, but she didn't want to put herself and her husband in danger of the Demon King's joint operation.
Malfurion's surroundings were surrounded by emerald greenery, as if countless greenery had grown, fresh and natural, in stark contrast to the harsh surroundings around him, he watched his surroundings intently to prevent a sneak attack by the Demon King, completely ignoring the "outing" scene of Lucian and Natasha talking and laughing and fighting.
Lucien kept adjusting the direction of his progress according to the feedback of astrology, the mirror of destiny and other magic, and suddenly, the picture inside the crystal ball became clear Inside a giant stone formation of white stones, the blood-colored earth protrudes upwards in a rugged and strange posture, like a mysterious altar The blood-colored earthen walls around the altar are carved with intricate three-dimensional patterns, and people can't help but want to kill when they see it.
These patterns spread from the altar to the surrounding area, seemingly connecting with the entire blood-colored plain, and above the altar, there is a vibrant light green hue, as if the world inside is a natural environment similar to the Stroop Forest.
Outside the giant stone henge, there is a blood-colored fortress, the hard walls are made of pieces of corpses of different races, and you can vaguely see hearts, intestines, heads, and other things.
This is the "Castle of Flesh" of the Blood King "It seems that the source of the matter is really here" Looking at the crystal ball, Lucien said in a slightly surprised way, "It's going too well."
After finding the origin of the expansion of the abyssal rift, Malfurion no longer had the silence of reluctantly entering, but looked at the crystal ball with deep eyes and said: "Let's go over and investigate quietly, and solve it as soon as possible, if the enemy is strong, we will withdraw and gather enough legends." ” "Be careful of the ambush, things are too easy and smooth," Natasha said very solemnly, putting away the smile that had been happy with the battle before.
However, this is also in line with the characteristics of demons who have difficulty arranging complex plots.
The earthen platform resembling an altar is very wide, and a dense forest exudes a fresh smell, and in the center of it is faintly green surrounded by green dots of light.
Next to the emerald thing, a giant demon covered in tiny blood-colored scales paced back and forth irritably, its wings wrapped around it with a blood-scorching light.
Its most peculiar feature is that it has two heads, one like a vicious dog but with two sheep-like horns, and the other like a human-faced goat.
"I said, I hate this environment the most, damn it, I'm going to ruin this place" The vicious dog head roared loudly, and his golden eyes were full of confusion and destruction.
The human-faced goat's head sneered: "I can't even endure this little time, I can't even think normally, no wonder you have been suppressed by me." ” "I'm going to kill you someday" The dog's head jerked forward, its mouth opened, and Bai Sensen's teeth were exposed, biting down on his other head.
The human-faced goat tilted its head slightly, as if it was used to this kind of "cannibalism" situation: "You brainless imbecile, do you want to sabotage the plan, do you want to accept punishment" The vicious dog's head stopped suddenly, and he roared angrily: "What's the use of planning, it's better to kill it directly" It does not create chaos anymore, obedience to the superior is the embodiment of the devil's bullying of the weak and afraid of the hard, if the strength of the superior cannot suppress the demon below, the demon does not mind betrayal and attack at all, in fact, when they are chaotic to the extreme, they often ignore the difference in strength and try to overthrow the superior.
"What's the use of the plan telling you," the human-faced goat snorted coldly, "Anyway, we'll wait here, and when the Magic Council and the elven investigators arrive, we'll have a fierce battle, and then flee defeated, leaving this place to them, and leaving the clues to them." ” "Don't kill them," the vicious dog head said incredulously, "what's the point" On the Scarlet Plains, it felt like it could deal with Malfurion, and it didn't care who the Magical Council was "In short, you must fail" The human-faced goat was too lazy to quarrel with this idiot again, and for tens of thousands of years, it was because of this bastard's procrastination that he was never able to go further.
In the same way, it also believes that in the Scarlet Plains, even if Douglas and Aglaia come, they can escape from the abyss, except for a few, no one likes to gather information and fully learn their god-likes.
S: This chapter is a little less word-counted, so I'll fill it up in the next chapter Today will make up for yesterday's arrears
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