Chapter 62
Before Beelzebub could finish his words, the castle collapsed.
Eliog's eyes darkened and he turned around immediately, bursting with magic power and pressing down the red coffin in time.
The curse surrounding the red coffin struggled violently, splashing out sharp lightning, and almost escaped from Eliog's control.
The little black bird finally showed its smartness and used the power of [Darkness] to envelop the entire space, almost eliminating all the magic power except theirs.
Beelzebub attacked at the same time, and the powerful magic suppressed the situation.
The red coffin was forcibly pressed down by three forces. With a loud bang, it trembled continuously and splashed out lightning.
They looked at each other, and immediately decided to leave the territory of the Goddess of Luck and move to a starry land in the subspace.
The red coffin was then placed down, and it was at this moment that it began to emit a strong smell of blood. At least tens of thousands of creatures had to be sacrificed to create such an evil thing.
Eliog ignored Beelzebub who was observing the situation and directly injected magic power to force open the red coffin.
The red coffin was invaded by magic power and was shaking violently, but there was no sign of it opening.
The sealed place is tightly sealed, not by magic, but by the thoughts of countless creatures before they died.
Obsessions are hard to get rid of. If you force yourself to open them, all these thoughts will vanish into thin air.
Eliog hesitated, and placed his hand in the air without pressing down any further.
Upon seeing this, Beelzebub stepped forward and pressed his hand on the red coffin, as if to forcibly melt the thoughts and open it.
Eliog stopped him on the spot, grabbed Beelzebub's wrist, stared into his cold eyes, and said, "Don't do this."
Beelzebub usually didn't listen to Eliog, but at this moment he looked up at him and asked, "Why? They were just thoughts before they died. Could it be that you have empathized with them because you were once in the same situation as them?"
A guy who speaks without restraint. Eliorger's eyes dimmed slightly, and he admitted directly: "Is it not possible?"
Beelzebub frowned: "...What's wrong with you? You are as indecisive as Imbos?"
“It’s not like there’s only one way.”
The little black bird looked left and right, and said weakly: "Is it possible to open this coffin without melting them?"
The two demons glared at him at the same time, and the little black bird was so scared that it folded its wings.
But He was right, it was indeed possible.
This coffin is obviously a magic weapon of the highest level, made by a master weapon refiner. Forceful destruction is one way to open it, but since it is an artifact, there should theoretically be a more convenient way to open it.
And forcing it open is actually very dangerous. What if Justin dies? It's safer to let a professional magician do it.
But neither of them is good at refining weapons.
The guys who are good at refining equipment, they only thought of one demon. But if another one is involved, I am afraid that all compatriots will know that their father is back?
Although almost half of them are known now...
Eliorg covered his face, a little confused as to how things could turn out like this, but he could only think: "It doesn't matter, He is a fool, as long as you don't tell Him, He won't even think of it."
Yes, that demon was the dumbest among all his compatriots. Moragos was already considered a compatriot with relatively few ideas, but that demon was even more brainless than Moragos.
He is naive and simple-minded, and he just loves to refine weapons. He has some dark sides and a bit of abnormal thoughts, but that is not a big problem, right?
However, Beelzebub still emphasized: "Elliot, opening it directly is the fastest way. You should be able to sense that the hero Justin's breath is getting weaker. He may die at any time."
Eliorg said, "I brought Buel's resurrection potion. He can be brought back to life even if he dies."
Beelzebub paused for a few seconds, looked into Eliog's eyes, and said in a complicated tone: "Has your father's rescue of the little light body affected you? Now you don't even let go of the thought."
It is impossible to save everyone. They are not saints and do not abide by any virtues. They should be allowed to live and die.
“Don’t ask too many questions.”
Eliog glared at him, then raised his hand to open the space channel.
The position of that demon was given to many compatriots, and anyone can go to find Him.
Their nineteenth-ranked compatriot, Celeos.
However, Beelzebub was a talkative person. He turned around and looked at the space channel, saying casually, "I never thought that you, who have the power of [War], would have such thoughts."
The space channel opened, and Eliorg turned his head and ignored Him, "That's because you don't understand me."
Beelzebub was stunned for a moment.
The little black bird is stuck in the middle and feels awkward. It always feels that the relationship between these two brothers is awkward.
Beelzebub said nothing more, but turned his head to look at the Kingdom of Destruction.
The castle collapsed and smoke and dust billowed.
The main city area of the Kingdom of Destruction is a group of giant towers rising from the ground. There are all kinds of giants mixed together, with huge scale and extraordinary momentum.
From afar, there were faint sounds of singing and dancing, as if the goddess's masquerade ball had begun again.
It's a place that the devil hates.
Beelzebub glanced at them, frowned deeply, looked impatient, turned around and walked straight into the space passage.
The little black bird noticed His reaction and seemed to be thinking about something.
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In the space channel, the little black bird became curious and asked Beelzebub with courage, "Brother Lunwai, what happened between you and Lucky? Why did He curse you?"
What is the God of Gold?
Beelzebub raised his eyebrows and flicked the little black bird's forehead with his hand.
The little black bird cried out in pain and several of its feathers fell off.
Beelzebub snorted, "Didn't I tell you that I simply rejected His masquerade?"
The little black bird was a little unconvinced: "He cursed you just for this?"
Beelzebub looked cold and impatient. "What else?"
The little black bird seemed to understand very well, and analyzed: "It's not that there are gods and demons who refuse His dance, but only you are severely cursed. I don't think He is that stingy, or you mean a lot to Him?"
Eliog turned his head subtly and listened to their conversation.
Beelzebub was silent, as if he was really trying to recall the specific circumstances of that year.
The little black bird then asked: "Have you forgotten what you did specifically?"
Beelzebub's face darkened.
Eliorg couldn't help but laugh. "Other demons are lame, but you are the most lame demon. You forget all the important things and don't care about anything."
"Don't make any noise, I'm thinking."
Beelzebub had a sullen face, pressed his index finger between his eyebrows, concentrated and held his breath, and finally recalled a scene, and then his face became even uglier.
Eliorg glanced at Beelzebub meaningfully, "Why, you remembered?"
The little black bird looked curious.
Beelzebub's expression was uncertain, as if things were really different from what he remembered.
Eliorger didn't know what he was thinking, and he smiled and said, "Don't be lucky to be cursed by Him because you abandoned me after having an affair with me."
Huh? There is such a thing?
The little black bird widened its eyes and almost screamed.
Beelzebub's expression changed immediately and he said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense. I just accidentally destroyed His things."
The little black bird looked disappointed, "…What's ruined?"
Beelzebub fell into recollection and said, "At that time, I was fighting with Amon. Amon knocked me out of the warp and smashed me into the Kingdom of Luck."
As he spoke, Beelzebub frowned, as if recalling the past was becoming more difficult. "I broke something of His, which angered Him, so I was cursed by Him."
Eliog rolled his eyes at Beelzebub and said, "So this is all caused by a fight? Humph, childish."
The little black bird asked: "So do you remember what was broken?"
Beelzebub fell into deep thought again.
Immortal creatures may all have this kind of moment. With too many memories, once they want to remember something, it is very difficult to recall it accurately.
Logically, that was a very impressive event. However, He just couldn't remember it. His consciousness was not only slow to awaken, but it was also somewhat incomplete. Because the impact was not great, He was too lazy to care, which led to His frequent forgetfulness. But then again, immortal creatures didn't need to remember too many things.
Memorizing too much can be tiring.
Seeing Beelzebub thinking hard, Eliog said casually, "That's why I said your weakness is arrogance. You are careless every day and don't care about something as important as memory. If it were me, I would definitely chase Lucky to the end of the universe and force him to lift the curse."
The veins on Beelzebub's forehead were throbbing.
Eliorg: "If you hate trouble and ignore it, it will lead to even greater trouble."
Beelzebub: "Enough, you're picking on me, right? There's someone dying in this coffin, shouldn't we hurry up?"
In just a dozen minutes, the two of them had already exchanged several rounds of insults.
If Justin in the coffin was conscious, he would probably report it to Hughes and let his old father hear about the evil deeds of his two nephews.
Can't this space transfer be accelerated?
The little black bird was quite shocked by the quarrel between Eliorg and Beelzebub, but when he thought about his relationship with the God of Light, he seemed to be relieved. Isn't that what brothers are like? Yes! This is very normal.
As a result, the two demons really kept cursing at each other, like a perpetual motion machine. Both were proud and couldn't stand each other.
However, Beelzebub finally remembered, "I just hit His wardrobe, clothes flew everywhere, and I subconsciously set it on fire."
The little black bird was stunned. "No, don't you know that the goddess of luck likes parties, loves to dress up, and takes clothes very seriously. If anyone gets them dirty, she will bear a grudge for hundreds of years, whether it's intentional or not."
Eliog was speechless. "After all this time, this is the only reason you can give? I'm impressed by you. You should have thought of this earlier!"
Beelzebub was impatient and threw a bomb directly. He looked at Eliog and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that Inbos messed up and Amon has gone to his father."
"What did you say?"
Eliorg paused on the spot, his pupils trembling. How could this guy Inbosi be so useless!
Beelzebub liked the effect of the bomb very much, and continued: "Buyer has also been exposed. On the surface, he is only a small demon in his thirties, but he can speak like a big demon. I guess my father is considerate and didn't question him."
Eliorg felt his brain go "boom". These guys are more unreliable than each other. Do you want me to take care of so many people? You want me to die.
"What are they doing?"
Eliog felt desperate for the first time. He should have hidden his father at the beginning, but he was discovered by those unreliable creatures.
The space shuttle ended, a bright light suddenly appeared, and the scene changed rapidly, and they arrived in a greenhouse full of birdsong and flowers.
The place is brightly lit, the air is full of magic, and it is very quiet. If you take a sniff, you can smell the fishy odor of earth and rocks.
Their younger brother likes this kind of place.
Speaking of which, sometimes the Sixth Sister and the Eighth Sister would come here to do something. It would be best for them not to run into the Sixth Sister and the Eighth Sister, otherwise the concealment plan would really be completely ruined.
Eliog took a breath and thought to himself that he should forget about Beelzebub. The most urgent task was to get the brave Justin out of the red coffin.
He is his father's most reliable child, and no one will doubt that!
at the same time. .
Their arrival attracted the attention of a young man. The young man was wearing a worker's uniform, covered in dust, even on his face. If it weren't for his green eyes and delicate face, his presence would be almost zero.
He didn't quite understand why Eliog and Beelzebub came here hand in hand, and brought a full-level cursed item.
"What is that?"
A few seconds later, Eliog lifted the red coffin with one hand and threw it into the center of the refining room.
He gave the order to the young man covered in dust straight away.
"Get the humans inside out safely."
The little black bird looked at the red coffin, fearing that Justin inside had been tortured to death by Eliog.
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At the same time, the Kingdom of God is destroyed, and the masquerade ball is on the scene.
Various creatures spontaneously transformed into human forms, then joined hands and danced to the music.
Unlike the gods, some races have inherently low-class aesthetics, and their clothing and makeup are puzzling.
Amid the melodious tune of classical music, a human figure wearing a big black dog mask slowly walked out from behind the curtain with an elegant demeanor and went straight to the platform.
There were several sofas placed on the platform, but only one god was sitting on it.
He has long snow-white hair, but his skin is translucent black, like a black pearl, with a metallic luster and fresh and rich tones. His clothes are a dramatic collision of simplicity and gorgeousness. The pattern of his skirt is colorful and complex, but his top is just a light white.
The dog-headed man walked up to Him, picked up the golden champagne on the waiter's plate, and announced loudly: "Goddess of Luck, your decision to stand on the right side is absolutely correct. Low-level humans are not worthy of occupying the continent. Assisting us in reviving theocracy and eliminating all dissenting races is what all gods should do."
Before He finished speaking, the music stopped and all creatures looked at Him.
His expression was hidden by the mask, but anyone could hear his tone.
He stopped less than three meters away from the goddess of luck, bowed deeply and politely, and then said in a gentle voice: "Hello, great goddess of happiness, foolish harmony and wisdom have fallen. Among the three goddesses, only you can stand to the end. Haha, I said at the time that luck is the highest concept. No creature can live without luck. It's those gods who are blind and don't recognize your greatness."
The goddess of luck had a calm expression and said, "I love everything you say."
The dog-faced man smiled and said, "These are all prepared for you. Your liking is the greatest compliment to us."
He acted like a waiter, but no one present dared to look down on Him.
There was even deep fear in the way they looked at Him.
This dog-headed man is the second-in-command of the Kingdom of Destruction, with immense power and status second only to Federico.
It is said that He has taken a step towards the ultimate, His strength is beyond imagination, and He can turn you into ashes with just a thought.
The goddess of luck glanced at him, not afraid at all, and said: "It's just that I'm a little curious."
The Kobold smiled behind his mask. "What are you curious about?"
The goddess of luck brushed her hair with her fingers and asked casually, "Is the God of Destruction...really going to be resurrected?"
This question is actually very crucial because there are different versions of the story circulating in the community.
Some say that Federico wants to devour the God of Destruction, while others say that Federico wants to become the God of Destruction himself. As the closest aide to the God of Destruction, the Kobold should know Federico's thoughts best and what he is all about.
Everyone held their breath.
What will be the answer?
All I heard was that calm male voice.
"Yes."
The dog-headed man narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark pupils reflecting the surging curse, and said: "The great god is about to revive."
The air was subtly silent for several seconds.
The goddess of luck asked in surprise: "Is He awake?"
The dog-headed man said, “Yes.”
Lady Luck: "He won't bear a grudge against me for blessing his enemy god."
Kobold: "No, the one who is generous, arrogant, and often forgets things."
Are you praising Him or criticizing Him with this statement? The goddess of luck gave a subtle look.
The Kobold thought, "Oh, that person is a little face-blind, maybe he doesn't remember you at all."
Thank you so much. I am such a great god, with such an incredible concept, how could the God of Destruction not remember me?
The goddess of luck was about to say something but stopped herself, retracted her gaze, and looked quietly at the ball in front of her.
The kobold left within a few minutes after visiting the goddess of luck.
The banquet gradually returned to its previous liveliness.
The goddess of luck is tired.
How boring. He thought, this is not how a dance party should be.
Empty souls, weak wills, wavering positions. These things are too boring to watch.
However, he was now living under the protection of a god, and he did not dare to do many things recklessly. He remembered that a long time ago, someone stole part of his power, and a piece of his memory was missing. His divine power, which was already eight points weak, weakened by one point. And when he was weak, he fell into Federico's hands.
Of course He will be fine, because He is lucky, and all the luck in the world is gathered in Him. However, He will also be in danger sometimes, because luck and misfortune are relative. After consuming too much luck, even He will intermittently fall into misfortune, which cannot be solved by using power.
The universe is balanced, just like a game must have a balance mechanism. Imbalance will lead to collapse and destruction.
However, this is also the greatness of the universe: it can accommodate such a large number of creatures and yet still maintain balance and use rules to stabilize order.
I don't think you can just serve water to a few people.
This is not ordinary power and wisdom. If the legendary Creator God really exists, His wisdom is definitely beyond imagination.
Only gods who have tried to create things and establish civilization know the difficulties involved.
However, the goddess of luck was just thinking about it, just like her usual impulses.
The world is changing, many creatures have died, and even the so-called eternal consciousness of gods has been annihilated, but there is one thing that still exists.
That's the concept.
The goddess of luck lowered her eyes, yawned several times in a row, and showed no interest in anything.
Fighting and killing is really boring. It doesn’t matter who wins or loses. Anyway, as a concept, “I” will be revived one day even if this body dies many times.
He smiled, his brows relaxed, his long eyelashes fluttered, his eyes penetrated the buildings and saw the continent and ocean.
"I can only wish you good luck. Humans who never give up."
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Destroy another place of the Kingdom of God.
Humanoid creatures walked into the empty room one after another.
A complex magic circle of the ten-pointed star system was drawn on the ground.
As soon as they arrived, they all took a position around the Ten-Pointed Formation.
What’s interesting is that their heads are not normal human heads, but the heads of various animals.
Among them, the sheep-headed aide leaned over to observe, supporting his chin with one hand and playing with his pet with the other.
The sheep head looked at the rabbit head: "What do you see?"
The rabbit head was suddenly frightened and said in a weak tone, "...I don't have any opinion."
Rat Head smiled and said, "In the face of our great Kingdom of Destruction, humans are still not united against the outside world. They are far worse than they were in the past."
Sheep Head: "Oh? You mean those heroes."
Rat Head: "The brave and the humans beneath the brave's glory."
At this time, Doghead had just returned and was standing at the door. He said with a feeling: "Differentiating the heroes from other humans is just a rhetoric to divide them. Although they themselves like to use it and it works every time, the internal fighting is really interesting."
The sheep head seemed a little afraid of the dog head. He was very respectful and dared not say a word.
As soon as Dog Head arrived, the scene became quiet.
The dog-headed man slowly walked to the center of the magic circle and said in a deep voice, "How long will it take to conquer the empire of Hammurabi?"
Monkey Head: "One year? One month? One day?"
"One hour."
The sheep head believed in the head and added: "It's not even necessary."
Doghead: “Oh?”
Sheep Head: "All the known strong humans combined are no match for us. The only unexpected thing is that they suddenly have a number one ranking."
Doghead frowned: "Who is ranked first?"
Sheep Head: "I have sent people to look for the God of Ranking. But the God of Ranking is really good at hiding. We can't find his shadow at all. The human countries below also tried to find him but couldn't find him."
Rat Head: "Ranking everything and knowing the order of everything means... He is also the strongest God of information?"
Sheep Head: "His ranking is not accurate either. Strength is mainly based on combat power, but the real victory or defeat depends on strategy and luck."
Doghead: "What you said are the most difficult things to rank. But His ranking is indeed the best reference, isn't it?"
"Of course."
The rat smiled, and his eyes revealed a bit of cunning.
Hearing this, Sheep Head seized the opportunity, looked at Dog Head, and said, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for finding the God of Rankings. When the time comes, I will kill the number one human being and sacrifice him first, bringing the first despair to mankind."
The vicious snakehead couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, funny, funny."
All the leaders laughed happily, and the whole field was filled with a happy atmosphere, as if they did not take the single strong human being seriously.
To them, humans are mostly weak beings, and even if there are higher-level ones, they are certainly inferior to them.
At this time, Rat Head suddenly said: "But, speaking of which, Lords of the Abyss...what do you think?"
This topic is very important because all countries, especially the Hammurabi Empire, have contractors of the Abyss Lord.
Although the Lords of the Abyss all act on their own, they have signed a contract after all. If humans beg them desperately, they might encounter a few soft-hearted demons.
Doghead: "Aren't they going to end the Demon Age and leave the continent? Is there any need to care about them? There is no reason for them to conflict with us."
Sheep Head: “That’s right.”
Rat Head was still worried: "But the Lord of the Abyss has appeared recently. It seems that there are still some unstable factors."
"But the Lord of the Abyss is looking for a hero, right? Then all we have to do is help him find him."
Yangtou argued convincingly.
Other demons also thought, "He has no reason to side with humans."
"If He knows the heroes, then He should know that the heroes disappeared because of humans. It is not an exaggeration to say that humans are the culprits, right? He has no reason to side with humans."
“That’s right.”
"Don't let unstable factors affect our conquest plan. Whoever is responsible for what should solve it."
The dog-head glanced at them, with a hint of displeasure.
All the leaders fell silent immediately.
The chicken head said respectfully: "Yes, I will solve all uncertainties as quickly as possible, find out who is ranked first among humans, and kill him to let all mankind know."
The Sheep Head followed up with, "I will also accompany and assist, and strive to complete it within a month, no, a week, so that the great god Federighi can win without any worries, and we can wipe out the human race along the way and regain the glory of the gods."
The dog head seemed to be finally satisfied, and the face behind the mask smiled, "Then do it."
Eliminate all obstacles and conquer the entire continent within one month!
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The next morning.
Zeus woke up from his dream, his consciousness was fuzzy and he couldn't remember things clearly. It seemed that Amon came back last night?
He was about to get up, so he casually lifted the quilt and found a cat growing inside.
Under the quilt, the kitten's eyes sparkled and shone like a pair of beautiful emeralds.
Zeus knew at a glance that hide-and-seek was Amon's specialty.
"Good morning, Amon."
"Meow!"
"By the way, why are you so small?"
Zeus pinched the kitten's paw and found that Amon was too small. How could he be so small?
Of course Amon couldn't say it, because the younger the child, the more loved he would be, so he chose it on purpose!
The little puppet next to him sneered, and as soon as Hughes turned around, the cat's claws attacked, warning Amon, "Stop harassing your father!"
Amon squinted his eyes, raised his chin proudly, and said confidently: "Father likes to play with me!"
The little puppet laughed, "You only cause trouble to your father. Don't you know that your father thinks you are troublesome?"
Amon snorted: "You are the one!"
When they meet, they will have childish quarrels.
The little puppet suddenly threw a bomb, "You don't care about your dark history anymore."
Amon choked on the spot and retracted his claws.
Little Muppet: "Listen to Eliorger, understand?"
Amon's cat eyes trembled slightly. Indeed, without the existence of himself, the demon, it would be impossible for humans to compile his history.
But I finally got to see my father... I don’t want to leave.
Amon hesitated.
Oh, the little puppet seemed to understand Amon's method, and with a thoughtful look in his eyes, he said, "Amon, you don't want your father to suddenly recover and find out about your dark history. I don't care, but I have a compatriot whose nickname is something like "Human Threat" and "Race Destroyer". Wow, it sounds scary. If your father knew, he would definitely be very sad."
Amon was deeply moved by these words and slapped Buyer with his paw, saying fiercely, "I will be back in a while. Please protect father."
The little puppet snorted, "You don't even need to tell me that!"
But He stopped Amon in time, "Wait, where is Inbosi?"
Amon turned his head and said, "I have locked him up. He is very stubborn and refuses to cooperate."
The little puppet was surprised but not surprised, "Put Inbos back."
Amon objected, "No, because the power of that Persian guy makes it very convenient to rewrite history. Don't you find it?"
The little puppet paused, as if it was true.
Amon: "Humans are too slow, and the history involved is so long. If you let them do it on their own, it will take at least three to five years. We have to do it ourselves."
The little puppet nodded, thinking that this guy who refused to cooperate has become the most active one, and he attaches more importance to efficiency than Eliog.
Amon finally said: "Anyway, we will get it done as soon as possible. Don't get carried away just because you can monopolize your father."
The little puppet nodded on the surface, but he was hesitant in his heart. This is a rare opportunity, and I am not getting too proud of myself?
He was about to burst into laughter.
The space was torn apart again, revealing Amon's face.
Amon warned, "Don't mess around again, Buyer. Do you dare to be discovered by your father?"
The little puppet's expression froze slightly, and he curled his lips, "I know."
Xius looked back and found that the little kitten was gone.
The little puppet jumped into Zeus's arms in two or three steps and rubbed against him, saying, "Father, meow, He is going to find other compatriots, meow!"
Xius was a little surprised, "You left just after coming back?"
When children grow up, they will have their own ideas.
Xius felt sad but also relieved, and after a while, he sat at the front desk as usual.
There are fewer customers today, or rather, fewer pedestrians.
Like something big happened.
Xiu Si had a bad feeling. He turned on the system's news channel and saw world news popping up one after another. He was so shocked that he didn't even have time to react.
[The Kingdom of Destruction God tried its hand by launching a war of peace first]
[Hammurabi's Empire accepted the Peace War and lost the first round]
[The Continental Human Alliance recommends that Hammurabi's Empire accept world aid]
[The Emperor of Hammurabi's Empire refused to accept the aid and still wanted to use his own country's power to fight against the Kingdom of God]
[General Hilton of the Hammurabi Empire summoned the Abyss Lord Vassago but received no response]
[Later, I summoned Eliorg and Moragos, but there was no response.]
[The Lord of the Abyss may no longer assist humans]
[The top leaders of the continental human alliance are in a state of panic and are seeking help from high-ranking human warriors. If the Hammurabi Empire loses two more wars of peace, it will be powerless to recover from the next one.]
[Destroying the Kingdom of God will definitely cost the lives of all citizens. Not only will they have to hand over their divine bodies, but they will also become nutrients for the awakening of the God of Destruction.]
The world news channels were in chaos.
It was just overnight, and it's only ten o'clock in the morning. How could so many big things happen?
Hughes became nervous when he saw this, especially when the news repeatedly showed names exactly like his children's.
I felt a sense of surprise, as if, oh, how come my baby is suddenly on the news.
"Can't summon the Lord of the Abyss..."
Xiusi seemed to be deep in thought. As a person who had cosplayed as the Lord of the Abyss many times, he inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity with the title of the Lord of the Abyss.
Another one from the news channel.
[Summoning the Abyss Lord Buyer failed, his magic potion can bring the dead back to life, the Empire is willing to purchase it at any price]
Zeus lowered his eyes and saw the little puppet of the Abyss Lord Buyer, who was named after him, lying on his belly and basking in the sun.
His milk tea-colored hair seemed to be coated with golden light, and he looked cozy and comfortable.
At that moment, the little puppet certainly received the call, but how could he leave his father?
Human affairs are completed by humans, and Heaven is the Father!
He originally thought so, but the next second, he heard it.
"Didn't these Abyss Lords sign a contract? Why weren't any of them here at the critical moment?"
Hughes simply had some thoughts on current events.
The pupils of the little puppet beside him trembled.
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