Delgon poured all of his remaining magic into the small mirror.
The fog on the mirror turned black and rolled wildly, as if blown by a strong wind.
After a few breaths, a hole the size of a thumb appeared in the middle, and through that hole, one could see a broad chest covered by a black veil.
"Dergon, is it done?"
A seductive female voice came from the mirror, like a flirtatious finger teasing Delgon's heartstrings.
Even though Delgon had no intention of offending anyone, his body became unusually hot, and he felt an urge to give his life just to touch the other person's skin.
Even through the magic mirror, just hearing the voice, I was already under the spell of [Charm]!
Delgon looked on with awe.
As expected of a legendary rank, he is incredibly powerful, with unfathomable strength.
He glanced behind him; the demonic dragon was hurtling towards him. His time was running out. Gritting his teeth, he said:
"My angel, I've found it!"
The shadowy figure is in the 30th level of the Greater Rift!
He disguised himself as someone else to avoid your sight.
The true name of the Dark Shadow is
Delgon was so excited that his voice began to tremble.
"What's your name? You idiot, tell me right now!"
A menacing golden eye peered out through a small hole in the magic mirror.
"yes"
Just as Delgon was about to speak, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.
The purple demonic sword pierced his throat.
Bright red blood sprayed onto the mirror, blocking the "angel's" view. Then, the demonic sword slashed across the mirror, cutting it in two.
Yes, yes.
Delgon's voice trailed off.
The body and the mirror fell together into the dark forest below.
“It is the eye of true knowledge, Linda.”
The most crucial words were never conceived.
Delgon, the leader of the Dragon's Tomb and the tomb keeper, is dead.
Meanwhile, on the Demon Realm continent, in a palace resembling a cathedral with stained glass windows.
The floor was so shiny it reflected a mirror, and the sound of women's high heels stomping on it was like scratching a blackboard.
Elegant music filled the hall as women twirled like flowers, their dance radiating joy and delight.
As the music grew more intense, reaching its climax, black and white wings unfurled behind her, and a blush spread across her beautiful face.
"The 30th level of the secret realm, Azure City... Captain, you've finally arrived! Hehehehehe..."
This woman with black and white wings is none other than one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Clan, known as the "Angels"!
She arrived at the side hall, a forbidden area where outsiders were not allowed to enter.
Open the heavy door and step inside; many things are covered by black cloth.
With a smile on her face, the "angel" unveiled the black cloth one by one.
Beneath the black cloth were lifelike alchemical golems.
At the head of the group was a swordsman in a black trench coat. Second was a girl with short gray hair and wolf ears.
The third one is a blue-haired girl. If Linda were here, she would definitely recognize that this alchemical golem looks exactly like [Hundred Faces]!
There are as many as fifty alchemical golems in the side hall.
There's Anna with black hair and a black dress, Tego with a silly look on his face, Monica holding a magical handheld device with complete concentration, and the cold maid Tasia.
All the original members, both new and old, are here.
Each puppet was meticulously crafted, with its chest, face, nails, and even the pores of its skin being identical to the original.
The woman's nails were painted bright red, and her slender, pale fingers stroked the puppets' chins as she chuckled softly, "Captain, I've waited too long for this day."
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