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 seeping 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 herself 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 devoured, 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."
半恶魔女术士显然慌了神，不停的缓缓向后撤退，试图逃出恶魔霜锻龙的攻击半径，然后再想办法通过传送魔法逃走。
但是很可惜，这种小伎俩才刚开始就被识破了。
蒙萨托根本没有半点想要谈判或是一笑泯恩仇的意思，张开嘴便喷出了一种刺骨且冰冷无比的黑色冻气。
就在女术士准备启动身上防护性魔法物品的刹那，几颗绚丽的魔法飞弹直接在空气中划过优美的轨迹，精准无比的打断了她的动作。
结果仅仅一秒钟之后，超低温的冰冻吐息便席卷而来，将其彻底冰封成一个黑色的雕像。
“谁？是谁在那边？”蒙萨托一脸警惕的大声质问。
但遗憾的是，并没有人做出回答。
别说回答了，整个大厅内安静的连掉根针都能听见。
不过这条恶魔化的霜锻龙显然非常多疑，立刻便沿着刚才魔法飞弹的轨迹开始搜索。
就在他即将接近小队藏身地点的刹那，一个声音突然从背后传来。
“你是在找我吗？”
蒙萨托猛地回过头，看到一个年轻人类法师打扮的身影就站在半恶魔女术士的冰冻雕像身边。
“你是谁？”蒙萨托小心翼翼的试探道。
“我叫索斯，同时也是刚才帮了你一把，成功阻止这家伙逃跑的人。”左思面带微笑的回答道。
“帮我？为什么？”
蒙萨托眼睛里闪烁着恶毒的光芒，同时身体微微前倾摆出了明显的攻击姿态。
因为在长达数百年的奴役生涯中，他的精神早就已经在不断的痛苦与折磨中彻底扭曲。
再加上深渊意志的干涉使其疯狂渴望报复，渴望通过杀戮和破坏来发泄内心之中不断燃烧的火焰，所以导致根本没有任何理智。
左思无疑看出了这一点，立刻不动声色的提醒道：“如果我是你就不会去轻易攻击一个帮助过自己的人。因为恩将仇报这种事情，肯定是会遭到报应的。”
“报应？哈哈哈哈！这个世界如果真的有报应，那深渊中的恶魔早就该死光了。我不管你是谁，又为什么突然跳出来帮忙，但我现在的心情非常糟糕，所以就只能麻烦你去死了。”
说着，蒙萨托突然扑过来张开嘴，想要去撕咬眼前这个多管闲事的凡人。
但下一秒，一道火焰墙突然凭空出现，挡在了他前进的道路上。
由于突然发力，而且恶魔巨龙的身躯原本就很大、惯性也格外强，因此根本刹不住闸，直接从这道火墙中间穿了过去。
当身体与其接触的刹那，赤红色的火焰猛然间喷涌而出，瞬间吞没了蒙萨托。
那恐怖的热浪与灼烧感，瞬间让其发出痛苦的哀嚎。
“啊啊啊啊啊！！！！！”
毫无疑问，不管是霜锻龙还是恶魔化的霜锻龙，其本质都没有脱离白龙的基本盘，并且完美保留了“弱火”的特性。
尤其当那些金属鳞片被高温火焰烧红后，会持续不断的灼烧皮肉，直至被白龙释放的霜冻雾气彻底冷却下来为止。
“看，你这不是就遭到报应了吗？”左思用一种十分欠揍的语气调侃道。
不用问也知道，这道火墙是他通过对眼前这条龙心理的把控跟预判，先一步制造出来的。
而白龙由于弱火属性，因此还要额外的超级加倍。
伴随着冰与火交织在一起引发的嗤嗤声，蒙萨托身上的金属鳞片很快便冷却下来。
有了这次教训之后，他明显变得谨慎了不少，瞪着两只充满敌意的眼睛问：“你究竟想要干什么？”
左思直截了当回应道：“我想邀请你参加一个有趣的实验项目，以便了解深渊意志在你身上究竟做了些什么。别担心，我保证无论在这个过程中发生了什么，你最后都不会因此而残废或是死亡。”
“如果我的回答是不呢？”
蒙萨托低俯着身体和脑袋，缓缓围绕着眼前这个危险且怪异的人类转圈，想要寻找一个合适的攻击角度。
“我这可是为了你好。
难道你就不想知道在自己身上发生了什么，那些混乱的能量是否会导致生病、短寿、生理缺陷等等一系列的严重后果吗？
最重要的是，我建议你最好别不识抬举。
如果敬酒不吃的话，那我就要请你吃料酒了。”
在说这番话的时候，左思迅速激活戴维安体内那属于火元素亲王的力量，眨眼功夫便在手中凝聚了一个巨大无比，看上去就如同小号太阳一样的白色炽热火球。
那恐怖的高温，即便是隔着几十米远也能感受的一清二楚。
瞬间！
蒙萨托停止了一切动作，站在原地连动都不敢动。
他敢保证，以自己目前的状态，挨上这样一发火球百分之百要当场暴毙，连一丁点幸免的可能性都没有。
没办法，谁让白龙在面对火焰魔法的时候就是如此的脆弱且无力呢。
躲在身后通道里的盗贼阿弗拉看到这一幕，立刻小声吐槽道：“我怎么感觉这位索斯阁下说话时的语气、行为，简直比魔鬼还像魔鬼？你们确定他真的是一位选民，而不是在地狱的时候被掉包了？”
“非常确定！索斯一直都是这个样子，一旦遇到感兴趣的东西就会急不可耐的想要得到，然后想方设法的去研究。顺便提一句，别看他总是一副笑眯眯的样子，对谁都十分的友善，但其实是邪恶阵营。”欣布意味深长的解释道。
“邪恶阵营？！”博妮塔惊讶的张大了嘴巴。
她有点无法相信，现如今的第三代魔法女神的善良，会允许一个邪恶阵营的人成为自己的选民。
圣武士伊尔萨更是皱起眉头质疑道：“不对吧？我在战斗中施展过侦测邪恶，但他身上却并没有发出红光，而是释放出了象征中立的灵光。”
欣布嗤笑着反问：“不发出红光就不是邪恶阵营吗？
难道你们忘了，索斯可是个传奇施法者，而且是神术、奥术双传奇，同时还是一名掌握着连诸神都无法理解力量的旅法师。
我敢打赌，他有无数的手段可以藏匿乃至伪装自己的阵营。
只不过他对邪恶的理解没有那么肤浅，同样知晓善良与秩序的重要性，并且从不热衷于奴役、破坏和毁灭。
相信我，如果有一天你们谁有幸成为索斯的敌人，那么很快就会意识到自己需要面对的是一个怎样可怕的怪物。
因为他曾经说过，对于仇敌，死亡并不是结束，而仅仅是开始。
短暂的痛苦根本不是痛苦，永恒的痛苦才能带来真正的绝望。”
听到这番话，阿弗拉立刻忍不住打了个哆嗦，用只有自己才能听见的声音嘀咕道：“噢——我的天呐！原来在队伍中最不能招惹、得罪的是这位……”
至于另外几个人，对于左思是邪恶阵营已经再也没有了半点怀疑。
毕竟善良和中立阵营的人，是绝对说不出这种话的。
尤其死亡不是结束而是开始，明显在暗示对灵魂做一些不可描述的事情。
而折磨灵魂这种事情，一旦做了就没有半点商量的余地，百分之百要归类到极度邪恶的范畴。
就在众人说话的功夫，蒙萨托终于在那颗超级火球的面前屈服了，屈膝匍匐在地上，像对待自己以前的恶魔主人那样，垂下头用满是不甘的语气是说道：“我愿意配合您的研究，并奉您为主人。”
“真的？ 那可真是太好了！ 我就知道如你这般通情达理的龙，肯定不会拒绝为了科学和魔法研究而主动献身。
记住，我可没有强迫你，一切都是你自愿的。
知道吗？ 我一直都想要搞清楚，恶魔究竟是通过何种技术来制造霜锻龙这种有趣的活体战争兵器。
尤其你还被深渊的力量改造，从内部开始呈现出恶魔化的迹象，必然能提供一些令人耳目一新的思路。
我很好奇，如果你的小蝌蚪跟其他雌性巨龙结合生育出的后代，究竟应该算是恶魔呢，还是巨龙，又或是两者各占一半？ 如果换成是恶魔，结果又会有什么不同？ 如果足够幸运的话，我们说不定能联手创造出一种独特的龙种，就如同费伦大陆科米尔王国的紫龙……”
看着近在咫尺侃侃而谈的左思，蒙萨托只觉得脊背发凉，强烈怀疑自己是否能从那可怕的实验中活下来。
至于科米尔王国的紫龙，他也听说过，知道其源头是一条黑龙。
后来由于某些不知名的原因，导致其鳞片从墨色转化为紫色，就连阵营和喷吐能力都发生了变化。
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)