A few days later, at the entrance of one of the cracks in the Great Abyss, Zuo Si, who was controlling Davian's body, finally witnessed the true form of this ultimate chaotic evil plane with his own eyes.
Unlike the steep cliffs and mountains in the material plane, here you can't see what's below at a glance, only bottomless darkness.
No one knows how deep the rift in the Great Abyss is, and it is even impossible to determine whether one will pass through a suddenly opened portal during the fall and appear directly in front of a demon lord.
What's even worse is that the rocks and soil on the cliffs here are a strange blood-red color, and emit a faint smell of blood that can't be removed.
Rumor has it that this was the result of a bloody battle that lasted for who knows how many years, with the ground seeing with the blood of demons and devils.
Of course, wizards and scholars who have actually conducted investigations prefer to believe that it is a manifestation of the will of a plane, symbolizing the never-ending chaos, betrayal, and killing in the abyss.
Zuo Si picked up a stone from the ground with great interest and analyzed the ingredients contained in it. After about a minute or two, he asked, "How do we get down? Don't tell me we have to use a rope. The vultures in the sky would be happy to swoop down when they see someone halfway up and cut the rope directly."
"Can't we use magic? I think it would be easier to just use the flying spell or the feather fall spell and jump down directly, and the speed would be very fast."
Xinbu stroked his chin and expressed his thoughts.
The solution she gave was as "brutal" as ever, without considering the serious consequences of failure at all, which made several other members of the team shake their heads.
Purple Dragon Knight Bonita couldn't help but complain: "Are you crazy? This is not a relatively safe material world, but a bottomless abyss filled with demons.
Many demons have the ability to fly, and can even cast dispel magic and advanced dispel magic.
Once the flying and feather falling spells on us are removed, or if we are attacked by a large number of flying demons, we warriors without spellcasting abilities will be completely powerless to fight back."
"What are you afraid of? Soth and I can deal with any demon that dares to approach us, and we can also immediately replace them after the magic is lifted."
Xinbu's tone was full of confidence.
After all, she is the famous Queen of Storms. 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 specifically designed to deal with all kinds of disobedience.
“Your Majesty, there is actually no need for us to take such a big risk.
Although the Great Abyss Rift is made up of straight cliffs at 90 degrees, there are actually many secret passages and portals around it.
Many mortal wizards, sorcerers, and demon worshippers like to establish bases and laboratories here.
We move entirely through these secret passages, hidden doors, and teleportation points.
If you are lucky, you might even find some valuable treasures, or even some remaining soul prisms."
The half-demon thief Aphra introduced himself in a slightly humble, flattering tone.
After spending these days together, he already knew the identity and origin of each member of the team, and he also knew that he was definitely the weakest one.
Except for the little follower who follows Zuo Si, the succubus loli Atona, he basically can't beat anyone.
Especially this "hot-tempered" and petite silver-haired woman in front of him, who was even more brutal and violent than the soldiers in the team when fighting, and used all kinds of killing spells one after another.
Two days ago, beside a river, Aphra witnessed with his own eyes a Balrog and dozens of his men being crushed to death on the road of charge by Xinbu using gorgeous arcane magic like a group of ants.
The whole process took only a dozen seconds. The opponent didn't even have time to rush out more than ten meters, let alone the opportunity to cast any spell-like abilities. He was reduced to ashes under the overwhelming spell bombardment.
Due to the devil's nature of awe for the strong, Afra always looks fawning when facing Xinbu. This is also his way of survival.
Moreover, the flaming whip and beheading giant sword used by the Balrog were collected by Zuo Si as trophies. After simple magical transformation and shrinkage, they were given to the succubus Loli Atona for use.
The tiny succubus now wears a foul armor forged from the skin and bones of the planeswalker Ob Nixilis.
At first glance, it looks like a tight black and red leather jacket with a skull helmet.
He carries a Z-shaped vortex sword on his back, which is a smaller version of the Balor's vortex sword. Apparently, the sword has some other magical effects added to it. When it is swung, it makes a piercing sound, which makes people who hear it at close range feel dizzy and want to vomit.
There is also a flaming whip around the waist as a secondary weapon that has been strengthened, enchanted and modified with etherium. It can be changed into any form according to the needs of the holder, and can even be a defensive shield.
The boots on the feet are made of dragon skin, which not only have a constant acceleration effect, but also increase the wearer's agility attribute by +2, immunity to knockdown and fear, and ten points of spell resistance.
On his hands are martial arts grandmaster gloves that can enhance combat skills. Even an ordinary person without any training can easily kill a dozen or twenty goblins after wearing it.
In addition, four of the succubus' ten fingers were wearing rings that emitted dazzling arcane light, and there was also a necklace around her neck that no one knew what it was for...
The luxury of his equipment shocked and disbelieved the other members of the team. They had no idea what Zuo Si was trying to do.
Afra was even more envious, jealous and resentful, and kept feeling jealous in his heart.
He simply couldn't believe that Zuo Si would give so many powerful magic weapons, armor and items to a demon cub that was so weak that he could crush it to death with one hand.
Moreover, this demon cub was a lowly slave that was purchased.
Under normal circumstances, these slaves are either tools for venting desires, cannon fodder bait to attract the enemy's attention, or food reserves for extraordinary times.
Not to mention 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 her age.
If he had a master like Zuo Si when he was young, he wouldn't mind offering his body for the other to play with every night.
Of course, given Afra's abstract appearance and the glands all over his body that would emit a foul odor once broken, it is estimated that even people with strong tastes would not have the slightest 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 found a secret entrance hidden by rocks.
After a simple detection to confirm that there were no traps, he carefully entered.
Since most of the team members were experienced veterans, the team adopted a formation in which the rogue walked in the front, followed by the melee profession, then the arcane caster, and the priest was responsible for the rear.
The reason why the thief walks in the front is, on the one hand, to facilitate reconnaissance and confirm in advance the types and numbers of possible enemies; on the other hand, it can help him find and dismantle traps to prevent others from accidentally stepping on them.
Warriors, knights and paladins follow behind thieves to ensure that even if the former is accidentally exposed during the action, they can rush up to provide support at the first opportunity.
Placing the arcane caster in the middle of the team is to provide tight protection, allowing him to enter a state of concentration with confidence and without worrying about sudden attacks from the enemy.
It has always been the tradition for adventurers to have a priest bring up the rear.
Unless the priest is a madman like the God of War Tempus who likes to rush to the front line and fights more bravely and bloodthirsty than many warriors, no team will allow the priest to joke with his own life.
After all, no matter how fierce the battle is, as long as the priest is still alive at the end, no matter how serious the injuries are, even if the limbs are disabled, they can be restored to their original state.
The high-level priest can even bring dead teammates back to full health.
What's more, it is also a very important task to use the priest's excellent combat ability to ensure the safety of the team behind.
In this way, the group continued exploring downwards along the intricate, maze-like tunnel.
It didn't take long to discover a huge underground space deep in the cliff.
Thirty cultists in black robes were gathered in a circle, chanting evil mantras full of filth and blasphemy, led by a naked female half-demon in the middle.
Among them are humans, elves, orcs, dwarves, and various half-demon creatures.
Under his feet was an evil magic circle drawn with blood. A unicorn, a symbol of purity and loyalty, was brutally killed, with a long dagger emitting thick black mist stuck in its heart.
Next to the female half-demon, there was a giant dragon bound, its entire body covered in metal like heavy plate armor, and it had a look of pain and despair.
If you look closely, you can find that the surface of these heavy metal armor plates is covered with a layer of crystal clear ice debris and ice, and dark red blood can be faintly seen underneath.
Obviously, this heavy metal armor was not worn in the way of armor, but was embedded into the muscles and even bones with hooks and nails.
This is why the dragon is in so much pain and lets out deafening and crazy roars from time to time.
A frost-forged dragon?! With his rich knowledge, 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.
To harness these powerful creatures to their full potential, demons and their cruel ways have added malevolent magics to the hooks that drive them into flesh and bone.
In this way, they only need to climb onto the dragon's back and pull hard on the chains connected to the armor plates, which will instantly drive the Frost Forged Dragon crazy in extreme pain, and then rush towards the enemy to start killing and destroying without reason until all the enemies are dead, or until they themselves die in battle.
Especially after going crazy, it does not distinguish between friend and foe, and will not even let go of the demons in the same camp.
After all, in the eyes of the tortured White Dragon, the demons that enslaved him were far more damnable and hateful than his enemies.
Under such inhumane torture and abuse, the lifespan of a Frost Forged Dragon is often very short. From the beginning of its creation, it has been regarded as a weapon of war and a high-level consumable.
But the one in front of him, just by looking at its size, he could tell that it had obviously lived for a long time. It was at least bigger than most middle-aged or even old white dragons.
Moreover, the color of the armor plates on his body is not bright metallic color, nor the frosty white formed under the low temperature of magic, but it constantly refracts the surrounding light like glass or mirrors.
"What are these guys doing?"
Bonita asked in a low voice with an uncertain tone.
"They are trying to call upon the will of the Abyss, allowing the evil forces of chaos and disorder to descend, and transform the frost-forged dragon into a complete demon."
Zuo Si gave a straightforward answer.
But before his teammates could react, he immediately added, "Not only that! The female half-demon who presided over the magic ceremony also tried to establish a certain connection with the Frost Forged Dragon through sacrifice, so as to completely control and enslave the latter.
Very interesting idea.
If it were in the material world, this mess of mixed magic arrays and incomprehensible evil mantras would at best only cause a chaotic magic storm.
But if it were an equally chaotic abyss, perhaps an incredible result would be obtained.
My advice is to not interrupt them yet and wait and see what happens.
You know, it's rare to have such an opportunity to appreciate the essence of the Abyss Plane up close."
"You don't want to see these cultists being blown up alive by the power of the abyss, or that frost dragon being transformed into some special form of demon by the chaotic evil energy, do you?"
Xinbu raised his head and stared into Zuo Si's eyes, not hiding his suspicion at all.
Now she finally understood why Khelben and Alustriel said that the young elect in front of them had a bad taste in his bones.
"I think this is a good idea. Neither the cultists nor the white dragon are good people anyway, so letting them self-destruct may not be a bad thing."
Quill shrugged nonchalantly, 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, the female half-demon warlock seems a bit dangerous."
Pastor Bert was obviously also a man of fun and didn't want to launch an attack at this time.
Of course, what's more important is that, like Xinbu and Quill, he is also a fun-loving person in the chaos camp, and he is eager to see what interesting consequences this act of directly summoning the will of the abyss will lead to.
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 in trouble.
After a brief discussion, the team hiding at the distant tunnel entrance finally decided to wait and see.
After all, the Frostforged Dragon is quite unfriendly to warriors who rely on weapons for their livelihood.
Those thick armor plates made in the Abyss Forge may not cause any effective damage even if they are hit by legendary weapons or even artifacts.
It's not that there are enchantments on the surface of those metals, but the thickness is simply too incredible to make it difficult to penetrate them completely in one go.
Attacks that are normally enough to cause fatal injuries are often only enough to scratch the surface when facing a frost-forged dragon.
As the cultists' chanting grew louder and faster, the entire hall was soon filled with evil and filthy energy.
The blood that had dried up on the ground suddenly began to flow at an extremely fast speed.
When the half-demon woman in the lead saw this scene, she became so excited that she moaned with pleasure and waved her claws to cut open.
The cultists also followed suit, raising their arms high and using daggers to hurt themselves crazily.
As the fresh blood mixed with the blood on the ground, a huge ball made of blood floated in the center of the magic circle.
"Accept this great blessing from the abyss!"
The leading half-demon screamed with a fanatical look on his face.
The next second...
She raised her right index finger and pointed lightly at the location of the Frost Forged Dragon.
boom!!!!
The blood clot floating in the air suddenly exploded and hit the latter like raindrops.
Under the influence of the will of the abyss, the penetrating power of these blood spots is comparable to that of a force field sword. They easily tear through the steel armor on the frost-forged dragon's body and penetrate into its scales and flesh, distorting its internal structure and even its bloodline in a horrible way that cannot be described in words.
The intense pain drove the white dragon inside completely mad. It howled wildly, broke free from its restraints, and began to bite and devour the nearest cultist around it.
Every time he Devoured one, part of his metal armor, which was like a glass mirror, would turn dark black and completely merge with the originally white scales on his body.
Anyone with a little common sense and normal thinking would turn around and run away without hesitation at this time.
But those fanatical cultists not only did not flee, but stayed where they were, praising the great Abyss loudly with joy, and allowed the Frost Forged Dragon to eat them.
Even though his entire body was bitten in half, he still endured the pain and laughed wildly.
The strange scene made the team members hiding in the dark frown.
Although the madness and irrationality of devil worshipers are well known, it is rare to see someone so crazy that he or she has no fear of death.
However, after the last cultist was devored, the Frost Forged Dragon's body had more than doubled in size, and its entire body was surrounded by a biting black frost mist.
In just a few seconds, the temperature in the entire cave dropped below freezing.
"Hahahaha! Did you see that? This is the gift from the will of the great 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 instead ecstatic about having obtained a powerful demonic creature.
After all, even if a group of cult followers were put together, there was no way they could defeat the demon dragon in front of them, which looked very powerful just by looking at it.
But unfortunately, the demonized Frost Forged Dragon did not react at all. It just stood there gasping for breath, and crystal clear fragments and crystals spewed out of its nostrils and mouth.
You don't need to ask to know that this is the result of the moisture in the air condensing into ice when it encounters cold.
At the same time, accompanied by rapid breathing, the temperature of the surrounding environment is also dropping rapidly.
Even the half-demon sorceress who had half demon blood began to feel a little unbearable at this moment, and wanted to cast a spell to herself to endure the environment.
But just as she chanted the first syllable, the Demon Frost Forged Dragon suddenly pounced on her, opened its huge mouth full of sharp teeth and bit her down.
The half-demon sorceress was unable to dodge and was bitten on the arm. With a rip, her entire arm was torn off.
Scarlet blood immediately gushed out of the wound uncontrollably.
The pain made her scream uncontrollably, and she roared angrily, "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!! Bastard! What the hell are you doing? I'm your master!"
"Master? Haha, no one can be the Master of Monsato. I will never forget how you tortured me and betrayed me, allowing those demons to dominate and enslave me like an animal."
"You...you broke free from the constraints 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 wound.
The demon frost dragon who called himself Monsato sneered and responded: "This is all thanks to you and your stupid and fanatical followers.
It was you who triggered the resonance of the consciousness of the abyss plane and granted me a new identity and power.
Now I am no longer a white dragon in essence, but a complete demonic creature.
So I don't have to continue to endure the humiliating terms imposed on me and can do whatever I want.
Now, are you ready to face my rage that has been accumulated for hundreds of years?"
As the last word came out of its mouth, the dragon suddenly spread its wings, revealing its twisted demonic body.
"No! Listen to my explanation! This is all a misunderstanding."
The half-demon sorceress was obviously panicking. She kept retreating slowly, trying to escape the attack radius of the Demon Frost Forged Dragon, and then find a way to escape through teleportation magic.
But unfortunately, this little trick was discovered at the very beginning.
Monsato had no intention of negotiating or making peace with his enemies. He opened his mouth and spewed out a biting and icy black air.
Just as the sorceress was about to activate the protective magic items on her body, several gorgeous magic missiles drew graceful trajectories in the air and interrupted her movements with incredible precision.
As a result, just one second later, the ultra-low temperature freezing breath swept over and completely froze it into a black statue.
"Who? Who is over there?" Monsato asked loudly with a vigilant look on his face.
But unfortunately, no one responded.
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 began to search 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 his head sharply and saw a figure dressed as a young human wizard standing next to the frozen statue of the half-demon sorceress.
"Who are you?" Monsato asked cautiously.
"My name is Sos, 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?"
There was a vicious light in Monsato's eyes, and his body leaned forward slightly in an obvious attacking posture.
Because during hundreds of years of slavery, his spirit had long been completely distorted by constant pain and torture.
In addition, the interference of the will of the abyss made it madly eager for revenge, eager to vent the constantly burning fire in its heart through killing and destruction, so it had no rationality at all.
Zuo Si saw this and immediately reminded him calmly, "If I were you, I would not easily attack someone who has helped you. Because repaying kindness with enmity will definitely be punished."
“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 or why you suddenly jumped out to help, but I’m in a very bad mood right now, so I can only trouble you to die.”
As he spoke, 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 fire suddenly appeared out of nowhere, blocking his way.
Due to the sudden force, and the fact that the demon dragon's body was originally very large and had extremely strong inertia, it was unable to stop and passed directly through the middle of the wall of fire.
The moment the body touched it, red flames suddenly gushed out and instantly engulfed Monsato.
The horrible heat wave and burning sensation instantly made it howl in pain.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!”
There is no doubt that whether it is the Frost Forged Dragon or the Demonized Frost Forged Dragon, its essence has not deviated from the basic white dragon, and it perfectly retains the characteristic of "weak fire".
Especially when those metal scales are burned red by the high-temperature flames, they will continue to burn the flesh until it is completely cooled down by the frost mist released by the white dragon.
"Look, you've got your retribution, haven't you?" Zuo Si teased in a very annoying tone.
Needless to say, he knew that this wall of fire was created by him through his control and prediction of the dragon's psychology.
As the White Dragon is weak to fire, it needs an additional super multiplication.
With the hissing sound caused by the interweaving of ice and fire, the metal scales on Monsato's body quickly cooled down.
After this lesson, he became much more cautious. He stared at me with hostile eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Zuo Si responded directly: "I would like to invite you to participate in an interesting experimental project to understand what the Abyss Will does to you. Don't worry, I promise that no matter what happens in the process, you will not be disabled or die in the end."
"What if my answer is no?"
Monsato lowered his body and head, slowly circling around the dangerous and strange human in front of him, trying to find a suitable angle of attack.
“I’m doing this for your own good.
Don’t you want to know what is happening to you, and whether those chaotic energies will lead to a series of serious consequences such as illness, short life, physical defects, etc.?
Most importantly, I advise you not to be ungrateful.
If you don't drink the toast, then I'll treat you to cooking wine."
While saying this, Zuo Si quickly activated the power of the Prince of Fire Element in Davidian's body. In the blink of an eye, he condensed an extremely large white hot fireball in his hand that looked like a small sun.
The terrifying high temperature could be felt clearly even from dozens of meters away.
moment!
Monsato stopped all movements and stood there not daring to move.
He dared to guarantee that in his current condition, if he was hit by such a fireball, he would definitely die on the spot, without even the slightest chance of survival.
There is no way, the white dragon is 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 this Lord Soth when he speaks are even more devilish than the devil? Are you sure he is really one of the chosen ones, and not someone who was replaced in hell?"
"I'm sure! Soth has always been like this. Once he encounters something he's interested in, he will be eager to get it, and then find ways to study it. By the way, don't be fooled by his always smiling face and being very friendly to everyone, he is actually in the evil camp." Xinbu explained meaningfully.
"Evil camp?!" Bonita opened her mouth in surprise.
She could hardly believe that the kindness of the third generation magic goddess would allow a person from the evil camp to become her elect.
Paladin Ilsa frowned and questioned, "Isn't that right? I used Detect Evil during the battle, but he didn't emit a red light. Instead, he emitted a light that symbolizes neutrality."
Xinbu sneered and asked back, "If it doesn't emit red light, then it's not an evil camp?
Have you forgotten that Soth is a legendary spellcaster, a legend in both divine and arcane spells, and a planeswalker who possesses powers that even the gods cannot understand.
I bet he has countless ways to hide or even disguise his camp.
It's just that his understanding of evil is not so superficial. He also knows the importance of kindness and order, and he is never keen on enslavement, destruction and ruin.
Believe me, if one day any of you is lucky enough to become the enemy of Soth, you will soon realize what a terrible monster you are facing.
Because he once said that for enemies, death is not the end, but just the beginning.
Temporary pain is no pain at all, only eternal pain can bring real despair. "
Upon hearing this, Aphra immediately shuddered and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Oh my God! It turns out that the person who should not be provoked or offended in the team is this person..."
As for the other few people, they no longer had any doubt that Zuo Si was in the evil camp.
After all, people in the good and neutral camps would never say such things.
Especially since death is not an end but a beginning, it clearly implies that something unspeakable is being done to the soul.
Once something like torturing the soul is done, there is no room for negotiation and it is 100% classified as extremely evil.
While everyone was talking, Monsato finally surrendered in front of the super fireball, knelt on the ground, and like he treated his former demon master, he lowered his head and said in a tone full of reluctance: "I am willing to cooperate with your research and serve you as my master."
"Really? That's great! I knew a reasonable dragon like you would not refuse to sacrifice yourself for the sake of science and magic."
Remember, I didn't force you, this is all your own choice.
You know what? I've always wanted to know what technology the demons used to create such an interesting living war weapon as the Frostforged Dragon.
Especially since you have been transformed by the power of the abyss and are beginning to show signs of demonization from within, this will definitely provide some refreshing ideas.
I'm curious, if your tadpoles mate with other female dragons, should the offspring be considered demons, dragons, or half and half of each? If it's a demon, how will the result be different? If we're lucky enough, we might be able to work together to create a unique dragon species, just like the purple dragons of Cormyr in Faerun..."
Looking at Zuo Si who was talking so closely, Monsato felt a chill down his spine and strongly doubted whether he could survive that horrible experiment.
As for the purple dragon of the Kingdom of Cormyr, he had also heard of it and knew that its origin was a black dragon.
Later, due to some unknown reasons, its scales changed from ink to purple, and even its alignment and breathing ability changed.
As his descendants continued to multiply, they eventually formed the unique race of true dragons called Purple Dragons.
However, Monsato was not sure whether he still had the ability to reproduce 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 that Zuo Si currently possessed, whether or not he had the ability to reproduce would not affect the creation of hybrid offspring.
It's just that if there are tadpoles, it will be a little easier and less labor-intensive to make.
Seeing that the battle was over, the succubus loli Atona immediately ran to her master's side and stayed by her side like a ghost.
The latter only needs a glance and she can immediately understand and take practical action.
Although this little guy was not allowed to speak without permission, the worship and admiration revealed in his eyes well showed his inner thoughts.
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 Zuo Si's strength and the kindness and love he showed to her, Atona made up her mind to become her master's most capable helper and treat him like a god.
Only in this way will she not be abandoned for being too useless.
Seeing that the succubus Lolita was developing in the direction he expected, Zuo Si immediately nodded with satisfaction and asked softly, "What have you felt these days?"
"I... I always see a vague shadow in my dreams, and often feel a vague connection." Atona answered in an uncertain tone.
"Well done! Keep it up, and you'll soon be able to reach the level I require." Zuo Si encouraged the succubus loli as he stroked the fair and delicate face of the succubus.
It goes without saying that whether it is a vague shadow or an elusive connection, it means that a relationship of faith is being established between the two.
When Atona saw the true face of Shadow clearly, it meant that she became a true believer.
And through this relationship, Zuo Si can also pass on his own special profession and related knowledge to the succubus loli, and even slowly transform her into a new devil form.
Of course, these quasi-divine powers will only take effect when he returns to the newly formed ninth layer of Baator.
Once you leave, you will be greatly weakened immediately.
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 areas they rule.
"Yes! I swear, I won't let you down."
Atona took up Zuo Si's hand that was placed on her face and kissed it affectionately, then made a solemn promise.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when she said this, her long blue hair seemed to flash with light.
"Sos! We can't take this guy with us. He is too dangerous. If he suddenly turns against us when we encounter a powerful enemy, we will suffer huge losses." Xinbu pointed at Monsato and reminded him.
"Don't worry, I only need one night to conduct research. We have been traveling for twenty hours without rest, so why don't we camp here and sleep for one night?"
Zuo Si calmly told his plan.
"Take a night's rest? I think it's a good idea. After entering the Great Abyss, the enemies and troubles we will face will increase exponentially. It is very important to stay mentally alert and physically fit." Bonita immediately nodded in agreement.
"Then let's take a night's rest. It's time for me to prepare for prayer." Pastor Bert took out the holy emblem he carried with him.
Praying to the god you believe in and serve is a compulsory course for every priest and even many divine spellcasters.
Otherwise, God would not easily grant his power.
Of course, Zuo Si is clearly an exception.
He had never prayed even once, but he still received divine magic continuously every day.
The extent of Talona's favor towards him has been incomprehensible to many priests and voters of other gods, who even feel that the 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.
The next second...
The succubus Loli waved the magic whip transformed with ether metal in her hand and fixed it firmly on the ground.
The scorching flames on the whip made the Demonic Frost Forged Dragon grimace.
But Zuo Si ignored him and tore off a scroll of the Mage's Sword. He used the force field's indestructible special damage type to directly cut a hole in Monsato's stomach.
Puff! Blood gushed out instantly!
Atona silently held up a jar larger than herself, using the magical power contained in the succubus blood to control the blood to flow into the container.
In the blink of an eye, a large amount of demon dragon blood was collected.
The intense pain made Monsato unable to help but struggle and want to wail.
But the next second he was firmly fixed in place by the force field, unable to move, and his mouth was held tightly by an invisible palm, so he could only whimper pitifully.
"Give me the knife!"
Zuo Si stretched out his hand and gave the order without turning back.
Without saying a word, the succubus loli immediately took out an extremely sharp platinum knife from the toolbox next to her and handed it over, watching her master cutting inside the dragon's huge chest and abdomen, observing and performing magic detection.
Whenever Zuo Si needed a new tool, he only had to ask her and she would find it and hand it to him immediately, and occasionally even help him out.
Through this assistant work, Atona undoubtedly learned a lot of useful knowledge.
Especially how to kill a demon more quickly and effectively...
(End of this chapter)
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