As the floating city of Plantia officially carried out its first cross-space transmission and began to recklessly launch and test various weapons with terrifying destructive power above the Great Tomb of Nazarick, it brought unprecedented shock to this world where magic and technology were not very developed.
Whether it is the giant dragon army flying in the sky in groups; or those unnamed aircraft that can carry out large-scale carpet bombing on the ground from high altitude;
Or they could easily fire electromagnetic cannons dozens or even hundreds of kilometers away; all of which were far beyond the limits of what they could imagine, and were simply as invincible as demons.
The most important thing is that the huge floating city stands above the forest that has been burned into a charred black. Anyone who is not blind can see it from a long distance. Its presence and deterrence are overwhelming.
What's more, these local natives can't even withstand the cheap undead cannon fodder created by Old Bones, so how can they not feel awe and fear for this mysterious force that has demonstrated unparalleled power.
The only thing that made the surrounding human countries feel relieved was that these people rescued the remaining soldiers and troops of their own country when they were almost wiped out that night. This was obviously a friendly signal.
Moreover, the largest race among players is still humans and mixed-race humans, which can barely be considered a regime with humans as the main body.
This also means that the theocracy, which upholds such ideas and policies as "human supremacy" and "using the sword to fight for the land under the sun for the entire ethnic group", will not be hostile to it.
Just the opposite!
They even felt that this was an opportunity that fell from the sky, and they could cooperate with them to wipe out all those damn non-human intelligent creatures, and it would be best if they could expand the living space of the human race tenfold.
As for who owns these lands obtained through war, conquest, plunder and killing, and what kind of country they will form, the priests don’t really care at all, as long as they belong to the human race.
To some extent, the Theocracy is a pure and selfless country, and everything it does is to protect the continuation and development of the entire human race.
After all, the country's books clearly record the humiliating history of this world's humans being wantonly slaughtered, enslaved, and used as food and livestock by other powerful races before the arrival of the first group of players, the "Six Gods".
It is precisely because of this that the Theocracy hates non-human races far more than any other human nation, and even carries out ruthless massacres against them with a strong tendency of revenge.
In contrast, the young and wise Blood Emperor of the Bahas Empire, after listening to the reports of his knights, was extremely frightened by this sudden emergence of an overwhelming destructive force. He woke up from nightmares for several nights in a row. Finally, after much deliberation, he decided to send an envoy to issue a diplomatic note, intending to go to the floating city in person to conduct contact and negotiations.
If the other party shows the slightest intention to annex and occupy his country, this wise ruler will choose to surrender without hesitation in exchange for his own life and the continuation of his family.
After all, the huge deep pit that was blown out at the entrance of the Great Tomb of Nazarick reminds everyone who sees it of the power that the floating city of Plantia holds.
Weapons of this power cannot be compensated by quantity.
The Blood Emperor had no doubt that even if he mobilized the entire country and called in all of his most elite legions, the enemy would be able to tear him apart and destroy him within a few minutes.
In the face of absolute power, the best way to deal with it is to act in the most humble and submissive manner, so that the strong will feel embarrassed to be cruel to you.
Moreover, putting himself in his shoes, he felt that since the owner of the floating city possessed such powerful military force, he naturally could not be a good man.
Therefore, before setting off, a series of terms were signed, including ceding land, paying tribute, and becoming a vassal.
Gilkenifer is a typical cold and rational ruler who doesn't care about face, dignity, reputation and the like, and only cares about practical interests.
Therefore, right after he came to power, he could raise the knife against his brothers and sisters and even his mother without hesitation, and decisively suppress the nobles, concentrating all power to implement reforms.
Sitting in the luxurious royal carriage, this young man who was just in his early twenties was sitting on the chair with a gloomy face, looking outside through the window.
He could clearly see that after entering the forest, something would fly across the sky from time to time, sometimes it was a roaring dragon, sometimes it was an airship or an airplane.
The feeling of having your life in the hands of others is not a good experience for an emperor.
Especially the circular rotating turrets under the planes and airships, every turn would make the Blood Emperor and the imperial entourage feel terrified.
After all, many of the accompanying personnel had experienced the battle that night and understood how lethal the objects could be fired from these black metal cans.
Those enemies that made the Four Knights of the Empire feel despair would often be torn to pieces alive after just a few hits, turning into flying meat paste.
No one would think that the ridiculous protective magic cast on the royal carriage could withstand the penetrating power of this thing.
After a long silence, the Blood Emperor finally couldn't help but ask, "Bajord Pershumer, are these strange devices flying in the sky the weapons of war you mentioned in your report?"
“Yes, your majesty.
It was these terrible weapons that easily annihilated thousands of undead armies.
He even defeated two entire teams of Death Knights right in front of me.
I will never forget the hellish scene at that time."
Bajord Peshumer, who looked very tall and strong, quickly gave an affirmative answer.
It was not difficult to tell from the deep fear in his eyes that he had been completely frightened by the thermal weapons that combined magic and technology, and even left with a very serious psychological trauma.
But it’s no wonder.
After all, if ancient people on Earth suddenly saw modern guns, planes, tanks, and cannons appear in front of them, they would probably be scared silly in an instant.
The Blood Emperor nodded thoughtfully, then turned his gaze to the "strongest wizard of mankind" and the empire's strongest guardian, Fluder Paradine, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Teacher, can you see the principles of these incredible war weapons? Are they made through some powerful magic?"
"I'm sorry, these flying devices are too complicated to be distinguished just from the surface.
But what is certain is that the owner of the floating city must be a powerful magic user.
Among the patrol teams riding dragons I saw along the way, many were strong enough to use tenth-tier magic.
So give up unnecessary fantasies and face reality.
You are about to face a force that can easily conquer and destroy any country in the world;
A terrifyingly powerful magical kingdom with hundreds of people who can cast tenth-tier spells; an absolute power that controls war machines that can raze an area within a radius of hundreds of kilometers to the ground.
In their eyes, the empire is probably no different from an ant on the roadside that can be crushed at will."
Fluder Paradine, with his wrinkled face, spoke out the cruel reality in a tone without a trace of emotion, which made everyone present feel despair.
Since he has an innate ability that allows him to see the highest level of magic that the opponent can use, as long as a player patrolling on a dragon passes by in the sky, he can immediately tell the approximate strength of the opponent.
The overall average level of players nowadays has basically exceeded LV15.
In particular, most of the guys who can move around in the forest which serves as the main battlefield are above LV17, and there are many who exceed LV21 and become legendary characters.
Therefore, when he saw the first player who mastered the Nine-Ring Spell passing overhead, Fluder Paradine's heart was filled with excitement and excitement.
For a man like him who had lived for two hundred years and whose lifelong wish was to "peek into the abyss of magic", it was like seeing the hope of leading to a higher-level magic palace. He wished he could jump off the carriage immediately, chase after him, kneel down at his feet, and exchange everything he had for precious magical knowledge.
But not long after, the old man saw players of the same strength riding dragons across the sky one after another. His emotions quickly changed from excitement and excitement at the beginning to becoming increasingly numb, and eventually he even felt a strong fear.
After all, he can cast arcane magic of the sixth level, which is equivalent to the fifth ring of Faerun. This is already the top level of humans in this world.
But what about now?
Strong men with terrifying powers like those of demons suddenly appeared in large numbers, and all belonged to one force.
There is no need to hesitate or struggle, just invest now.
The Blood Emperor obviously knew his teacher very well, and instantly understood the subtext from that face. He smiled bitterly and sighed, "Well, it seems that you are right, I really shouldn't have any more delusions.
At this time, it's good enough to be able to save your life.
In addition, I heard that the old king and two princes of the kingdom had been killed in the previous war, and that terrible woman had officially ascended the throne and become queen.
I really don’t know what choice she will make in this situation.”
"Are you referring to the Golden Princess Lana?" Bajod Peshumel asked.
"Yes, besides her, which other woman can keep me guessing?
Moreover, according to the reports from the spies, on the night when the war broke out, many nobles who controlled large territories and held power in the kingdom were inexplicably killed.
Although the kingdom claimed that the assassination was carried out by the enemy in collaboration with Eight Fingers, and that Eight Fingers was uprooted afterwards.
But I always feel that this matter is too strange.
From a political perspective, this sudden assassination almost wiped out the corrupt aristocratic forces in the kingdom, and also cleared the biggest obstacle for Lana to the throne, which was exactly the same as what I did back then.
So I have reason to suspect that she was behind all this.”
The Blood Emperor curled his lips in disgust.
As the saying goes, opposites attract and likes repel.
Although the two have never met each other, he is one of the few people who can feel the monster-like twisted soul hidden under Lana's disguise mask.
This is why everyone praises the Golden Princess' beauty, wisdom, and kindness, but the Blood Emperor never pays any attention to her.
In a sense, they are essentially the same kind of people.
It’s just that Lana’s level is higher, her understanding of the dark side of human nature is more thorough, and she has long since broken free from the constraints of mortals in terms of emotions, morals, and values.
Just as the royal carriage was discussing the dramatic political turmoil in the neighboring country, the carriage, which was originally galloping, suddenly began to slow down and eventually stopped completely.
"What's going on?"
Bajod Peshumer, who was in charge of the escort, immediately opened the car door and asked.
"The other party has sent someone to pick us up. We don't need a carriage for the rest of the journey."
The woman, whose long golden hair covered the right half of her face and eyes, immediately rode over on horseback and explained.
She is Lenas Lockbruce, the only female among the Four Knights of the Empire and also the one with the least loyalty.
He has said more than once that if he encounters a powerful enemy that he cannot defeat, he will immediately abandon the emperor and run away.
"Oh? Are we going to fly up next?"
The Blood Emperor instantly became interested and immediately walked out of the carriage, staring at the huge rock platform in front of him that seemed to have fallen from the floating city above his head, with strong curiosity in his eyes.
Because the person standing on the platform was not a person or a living creature, but a tall mechanical structure.
But he soon regained the dignity of a ruler, and walked straight to the platform under the escort of a group of guards and ministers, and asked directly: "What should we do now? Stand on it?"
"Yes, please stand on the platform with your followers. I will be responsible for sending you to the floating city."
After saying that, the construct directly changed one of its arms into the shape of a ladder so that everyone could step on the ladder and climb up.
After all, floating platforms like this are basically transformed from small floating islands. Even after landing, they are still at least ten or twenty meters above the ground. It is basically wishful thinking to want to climb up without the ability to fly.
This ability to change metal structures through magic undoubtedly made Fluder Paradine's eyes light up. He couldn't help but take a closer look. He was completely impressed by the complex magic and mechanical technology inside.
After everyone was on the platform, the construct activated the anti-gravity magic through the connection with the floating city.
In the blink of an eye, this large platform with a radius of 200 meters began to rise rapidly, climbing hundreds of meters in just a few seconds.
When they reached the same height as the floating city, the Blood Emperor finally saw those powerful weapons that were said to have the power to destroy the world.
Whether it was the behemoth-class electromagnetic cannon, the magic heavy artillery, the giant dragons that kept taking off and landing, or the huge airships and airplanes, they all made him feel his heart pounding, his mouth dry, and beads of sweat appearing on his forehead and back.
Fortunately, the platform did not stay outside the city for too long and soon landed in front of a high tower in the city center.
Finally, under the guidance of the construct, the Bahas Empire group walked down the platform and entered the hall along the magnificent passage emitting the aura of arcane magic.
Although Gilknifer was the emperor of a country and lived a very luxurious life, he was still stunned by the scenes he saw along the way.
Because no matter how rich he was, the best he could do was to build the palace with white marble, cover some places with gold, inlay gems as embellishments, and add some exquisite handmade carpets.
But in this huge magic tower before us, every floor tile and wall tile is imbued with magical power. They can change color and release light at will, creating a series of gorgeous and colorful scenes.
Moreover, this scenery is not a two-dimensional plane, but a three-dimensional illusion projection that is so realistic that it can be mistaken for a real one.
On both sides of the corridor stood majestic and imposing structures that looked like sculptures at first glance.
But if you pay attention to the faint light flickering in their eyes, you will know that these are actually steel golems in standby mode. There are hundreds of them in total, and they are all super-heavy constructs that are more than five meters tall.
The Blood Emperor simply couldn't imagine what terrible enemies these things would be to the human soldiers with flesh and blood if they appeared on the battlefield.
It is estimated that with just one charge, our morale and fighting will would collapse in minutes.
At the same time, most of the city walls would collapse if hit.
After walking for about ten minutes, the Bahas Empire group finally arrived at the reception room.
The moment they pushed open the door, the first thing they saw was a girl with long golden hair and a Gothic-style dress, sitting at the negotiation table and sipping tea elegantly.
"Golden Princess Lana?!"
The Blood Emperor subconsciously called out the other party's name and title.
Because he had seen detailed descriptions of the kingdom's princess's appearance and temperament in the intelligence more than once, it was not difficult for him to recognize her.
"Ah, isn't this His Majesty Gilkenifer Lune Farod Eyre? You are finally here. You know, I have been waiting for a long time. Also, you should change your address to Queen."
Having said that, Lana stood up and bowed with a smile, her eyes full of naked and undisguised teasing and amusement.
After all, the two of them have been fighting each other for several years. Even before she gained power, she had always been able to play with the other party at her fingertips, not to mention that now she has the power of a sorcerer and has also clung to Zuo Si's thick and strong thigh.
The Blood Emperor's expression changed slightly, his nerves tensed up quickly, and he narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively: "Why are you here?"
"Isn't this obvious? I am now negotiating with you on behalf of my master, who is also the true ruler of the floating city of Plantia."
Lana said something with a smile that made the other person shudder.
The Blood Emperor was very smart, able to stand out from the complicated power struggle and win. He immediately understood what the Golden Princess meant. He clenched his fists and asked, "When? When did you realize all this? When did you surrender to the master here?"
“Hmm—let me think about it, it seems to have been since the kingdom’s nobles began to be inexplicably assassinated.
I first met Lord Shane VII, and then Lord Soth.
They broadened my horizons and made me realize for the first time that there is a vaster universe outside this world.
From that moment on, I swore allegiance to Lord Soth and became his agent in this world.
Oh, and he also gave me great power."
As she spoke, Lana raised her right hand wrapped in a white lace glove and suddenly released a ball of magical flame with astonishing power.
Upon seeing this, the Blood Emperor was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, and several people around him hurriedly stepped forward to block him behind them with their bodies.
Fluder Paradine recognized the power of the magic flame and immediately raised his hand to block the Imperial Knight who was about to charge forward, and said to him, "Forget it, don't waste your energy. This is not an ordinary magic flame. The power it contains can burn all of us to death."
"What? Are you serious?"
Bajod Peshumel opened his mouth in disbelief.
You should know that in previous intelligence, the Golden Princess has always been a weak woman who is powerless and has almost no achievements in martial arts. She has not even received any magic or swordsmanship training since childhood.
"Ah, I'm dead serious. Just relax, if she really wanted to kill us she wouldn't have to go through all that trouble."
With that, Fluder Paradine walked over to the opposite side of the table and sat down.
“I’m sorry, with your current status and ability, you are not qualified to know too much, let alone be received by them.
但要是你在接下来足够配合，我或许会考虑在未来的某个时候安排你跟两位大人见上一面。
给，这是我为巴哈斯帝国安排的剧本，你要做的就是严格按照上边的时间表和步骤完成。
当然，你可以拒绝。
但代价是我会启动另外一份备用方案，通过更加残酷、血腥和暴力的方式来达成这一目的。”
说罢，拉娜毫不客气将一份很厚的计划书递了过去，完全没有理会鲜血帝那张宛如便秘一样难看、痛苦的脸。
……
与此同时，王国首都的宫殿内。
连续在纳萨力克大坟墓最深处王座之间爽了好几天的日记本，这会儿终于神清气爽的回来了，手里还拿着一柄金黄色的法杖洋洋得意的说道：“怎么样，我就说老骨头是那种典型岛国欺软怕硬的性格。
只要狠狠的收拾一顿，这家伙立刻就会现出原型，老老实实献上一切做条好狗。
有了这把工会武器，他就等同于命根被攥在了我们手中。
不仅如此！
我们还能暗中操控让他配合演一出戏，把那些真龙王一个接一个的引出来。”
“这就是你最近几天嫖到失联的借口？”
左思没好气的瞪了这个不着调的家伙一眼。
虽然他并不反对把老骨头打一顿然后手下当狗，可日记本这种当面NTR的举动显然也太离谱了一点。
而且他还发现，这家伙玩的越来越变态，光是造一个大后宫已经无法满足其日益膨胀的欲望，想要追求一些更加刺激的东西。
这就好像看小电影，最开始的时候随随便便什么样的片子都能让人兴奋不已。
但随着观看的时间越来越长、种类越来越多，普通的刺激已经逐渐麻木，自然会不可避免转向一些比较重的口味。
日记本耸了耸肩膀替自己辩解道：“瞧你这话说的，我这不也是为了工作嘛。
要是不用这种充满屈辱的方式试试，怎么知道他是不是真心臣服给我们当狗。
更何况经过这次事件之后，纳萨里克大坟墓内部那些NPC已经跟彻底离心离德，再也没有半点凝聚力和忠诚可言。
也就是说，我已经从内部将其瓦解。”
“所以呢？这有什么意义吗？”
左思嗤笑着反问了一句。
“当然有意义。他们可以成为入侵其他时空的探子，就算被全灭了也不心疼。而且许多的公会功能都很有趣，可以稍微的开发利用一下。”日记本一本正经的回答道。
不过很可惜，左思对这番话压根一个字都不相信，直截了当拆穿了对方的小心思，冷笑着嘲讽道：“我看你是瞅准了老骨头那里有不少扭曲病态的漂亮女性角色，所以打算把那里也变成一个供自己玩乐的地方吧？”
日记本赶忙否认道：“怎么可能！你这是污蔑！看，我把公会武器都给带来了，绝对没有半点私心。”
“拿走，我才不稀罕这个破玩意呢，留着自己玩吧。更何况天知道你这几天都用它干了些什么。”
左思一脸嫌弃的释放了一个力场大手，把散发着淡淡异味的安兹乌尔恭之杖给推开，连直接接触都不想有。
虽然从奥术灵光上判断，这玩意肯定达到了神器的等级。
不过现如今他手上并不缺少神器，所以不想碰这种明显已经被“污染”过的东西。
“确定真不要？我来的时候可是清洗过好几遍了，应该很干净才对。”
说着，日记本还低下头闻了闻，显然并没有察觉到什么异味。
确切地说，这股味道跟他身上散发出来的完全一模一样，能闻得出来才怪呢。
左思轻轻摇了摇头：“不要。有了这件武器，追踪和狩猎真龙王的任务就交给你和夏恩七世了。记住，宁可多等一会儿也要确保不让他们当中有任何一个逃脱。”
“那你呢？”
日记本抬起头十分惊讶的问。
“我要去处理两件重要的事情。
一件是争夺鲜血王座的决战，另外一件是前往深渊封印三个奥札奇泰坦。
短时间内可能抽不开身。
另外，老龙尼可·波拉斯那边也要应付一下。
现在有了时空渡桥，距离火花之战只剩下永生圣阳这一件必需品了。
我有预感，留给我们的时间已经不多了。
我比任何时候都需要能量，庞大且纯粹的能量。
实在不行，我可能要开始考虑直接毁灭一些时空，吞噬它们的能量来壮大自身。
不然以眼下的状态，或许阻止破坏老龙的企图问题不大。
但想要在他失败之后接管整个火花之战并最终完成最后的仪式，显然是远远不够的。”
在说这番话的时候，左思语气中透露出了强烈的紧迫感。
因为把火花恢复到劣化之前的机会只有一次，一旦失去就再也没有挽回的余地。
“为什么不尝试着去探索一些拥有充沛能量的时空？
我觉得你完全可以去跟赞迪卡的星球意识商量一下，从它哪里借点能量。
另外，艾泽拉斯星球似乎也是一个不错的目标。
作为被该宇宙各方势力争夺的对象，它内部肯定蕴含着惊人的能量，稍微吸取一些问题不大。
说不定在失去了部分能量之后，就不会被整天盯着了。”
日记本显然察觉到了主人的焦虑，非常罕见提出了一些正经的建议。
毕竟旅法师的力量就是源自于火花。
只有火花等级达到一定高度，才有资格对上尼可·波拉斯这样跨越时间与时空的绝对强者。
“艾泽拉斯？这倒是一个不错的地方，我会考虑的。”
左思摸着下巴露出了若有所思的表情。
因为以他现如今所掌握的实力，基本已经不需要太畏惧燃烧军团、上古之神、虚空领主、守护巨龙这些潜在的敌人了，完全可以摆开阵势打一场。
而且吸收艾泽拉斯的能量非常的容易。
不管是永恒之井、太阳之井，还是大漩涡、世界之树，都连接着星球核心孕育星魂的能量。
连阿克蒙德、基尔加丹这种货色都能做到，左思没理由做不到。
不过这件事情得从长计议。
他可不想一落地就被当成入侵者，进而遭到本地生物的群殴。
除此之外，去见一见著名的“带孝子”阿尔萨斯，以及他同样“孝”到令人匪夷所思的女友吉安娜，也是个不错的体验。
……
时间飞逝，两个星期一晃就过去了。
当太阳再一次从费伦大陆西边的海平面升起，躲在法师塔内休眠了一段时间的左思终于缓缓睁开眼睛，又一次出现在众人的视野之中。
不过他并没有像往常一样，先去卡林港的皇宫露个面、与宰相等一众高官对最近一段时间发生的事情进行处理，而是直接启动火花传送到存放深渊碎片的秘密据点，直接打开了包裹在外面的那一层丝绸。
瞬间！
那让人感到窒息的混沌与邪恶扑面而来。
如果不是这里加持了大量的封印，这会儿整个世界都会呈现出一副末日降临的景象。
“呼——希望我的火花等级足以承受这样的侵蚀。”
左思深吸了一口气，伸出手指轻轻触碰了这本书黑色的封面。
下一秒……
轰！！！！！！
一股无法用语言形容的庞大记忆库在他的脑海中瞬间炸裂开，无数的知识、影像、对话、事件一股脑以毫无条理的杂乱形式冲击着名为理智的堤坝。
要是换成普通人，这会儿恐怕不是疯了就是彻底变成了一个白痴。
别说普通人了，估计就连那些智力属性达到三十点以上的大法师、传奇法师都扛不住。
但好在左思早就已经脱离了凡人的范畴，旅法师火花的力量更是赋予了他无限的大脑容量，足以把这些知识和记忆全部记录下来，然后以极其缓慢的速度整理成可以被阅读理解的内容。
渐渐地，他几近崩溃的理智开始重新恢复，一副无底深渊是如何诞生并发展到现如今这一步的宏伟画卷终于完全展现出来。
同样的，他也知道深渊意志的名字——乌尔加舍克。
他是在宇宙尚处于一片混沌，内层位面正在孕育物质位面和外层位面的时候，第一批诞生的原始生命。
对于这种原始生命，现如今的学者们给他们起了一个非常贴切的名称，叫做原初者，也有人称呼荒神。
所有的原初者、荒神都是不折不扣的类神力，拥有与诸神同等甚至更强大的力量。
而乌尔加舍克就是其中的一员，而且还是最强大、最顶尖的那一批。
不过他比较倒霉的是由于身体太过于庞大，他在路过一片混沌的漩涡时，不小心被卡在了里边。
而这个混沌漩涡后来一点一点在混乱邪恶的原初力量影响下，演变成了最初的无底深渊位面，并且开始不断的发展壮大。
乌尔加舍克自然也就成了深渊位面至高无上的意志。
他的身体早就与位面核心融为一体，再也无法被单独分离出来。
As for the earliest inhabitant of the abyss, the Obyris demon, he created it as a toy to entertain himself.
This guy is like a player who sits in front of the computer and plays "God Simulator", deliberately provoking wars between demon lords and making them kill and fight each other.
This behavior indirectly caused the abyss to slide towards chaos and evil, until it gave birth to Chaos, the leader who led the demons to launch a war that swept the entire universe.
As for the later events in which the Tanar'ri demons replaced Obyris, Demogorgon became the Demon Prince, and Orcus became the Lord of the Dead, all of this was accomplished under the intervention and manipulation of Urgashek.
Otherwise, how could a demon like Demogorgon, who was deemed a failed creation and abandoned, gain the power to corrupt everything and become a demon prince?
By the same token, how could Orcus, who started from scratch as a larva, climb step by step to the highest position in the brutal competition among demons?
Just to tell you a joke, the probability of successfully advancing from a larva to a Balrog is one in five million;
The probability of being promoted from a Balrog to a secondary lord is one in two thousand;
The probability of being promoted from a secondary lord to a lord of a whole level is one in eight hundred;
The probability of a lord being promoted to one of the three giants from an entire level is one in six hundred.
Seeing this, anyone who has studied probability should understand how outrageous Ocus’s success is.
This is not an inspirational story at all. He is absolutely the chosen one, the only candidate appointed by the will of the abyss.
If any demon dares to learn from this person, he will definitely die on the road of struggle.
Because there is no protection from the will of the abyss, according to this scenario, he will die without a burial place in a short time.
Along with the various memories and events, a large amount of forbidden knowledge was also absorbed, especially a large number of mantras with evil and chaotic tendencies, which really opened Zuo Si's eyes.
The power of these languages is no less than that of the arcane magic system, and is closer to the original essence of magic.
Just one sentence, one syllable, can render thousands of demons incapable of action, drive an entire world of people crazy and commit suicide.
Although he did not discover the "Doomsday Truth" he most desired, he also gained a lot from it.
While absorbing knowledge, the spark also continuously draws out the black, red, green and blue mana contained in the abyss fragments.
Before he knew it, Zuo Si's spark level had reached LV30, and all of his basic attributes had been greatly improved.
Strength reached seventy-five, agility reached sixty, physique reached seventy, perception reached sixty, intelligence was sixty-five, and charm was also sixty-five.
Not only that, he also gained some special abilities that only demons have, and the hand that came into contact with the abyss fragment also completely changed from a devil form to a demon form.
The most typical external manifestation is that the red scales become somewhat bluish and dark, and are able to release the evil power of the abyss chaos.
After everything was over, Zuo Si opened his eyes again and looked at his demonized hand and the completely disappeared fragments of the abyss. He twitched his mouth and complained: "What is my current state? A demonized devil?
Or a demonized devil?
Or is it a little bit of both? Even more bizarrely, the forces of order and chaos did not conflict at all.
Now my hand is like a fragment of the abyss. I must find a way to seal and hide it. Otherwise, who knows how Asmodeus will react if he finds out."
While speaking, Zuo Si quickly took off the Tyrant Gloves, intending to make a slight modification and upgrade to it.
I don't ask for any improvement in power, but I just want to be able to block this terrifying demon's hand.
When one thinks of the power of the abyss fragments, combined with the toxins, bacteria, viruses and other microorganisms in his body, as well as the terrifying infectious ability of the sparkling oil, he is truly a mobile disaster.
Zuo Si felt that if he continued to develop in this direction, he would be a potential threat wherever he went, and sooner or later he would become a villain that everyone would hate.
There's nothing we can do about it, it's because he has such destructive power.
Fortunately, a lot of the forbidden knowledge extracted from the abyss fragments involved how to seal the power of the abyss, so the modification of the gloves was not too troublesome and not much effort was wasted.
Just a few hours later, Zuo Si had embedded a large number of chaotic runes of the abyss on both sides of the gloves and injected some of his own blood into them.
After the blood flowed into the rune and was absorbed, the original iron gloves had turned bloodstained black and red, and at the same time emitted strange energy fluctuations...
(End of this chapter)