Cast aside your worries.
Mark's technique was clean and efficient; he deboned and separated the meat, cutting out large chunks of lamb that contained the essence of pure blood and flesh.
Then, with exquisite magical control, it is marinated with seasonings from the Abyss Demon Realm provided by Monica.
The moment the pepper powder came into contact with the raw meat, it immediately released a strange, spicy aroma.
The green flames actually neutralized some of the abyssal magic on the mutton, and even stirred up the residual fire energy in the meat, making a sizzling sound.
The crystallized salt from the Styx River seeped in, and it seemed to react with the remaining abyssal magic, giving it its base flavor.
Finally, the essence of the frost-eroded moss transforms into a cool mist that instantly locks in the juices and brings a strange sense of coolness, balancing the spiciness and greasiness of the lamb.
Even though it's just raw meat, it already has a mouthwatering quality.
The perceptive Anna could even faintly hear the sound of a demon god slurping saliva from the churning abyssal demonic energy in the distance.
It was unclear whether they were eyeing the four of them or the mutton Mark was processing.
However, because Mark and his group almost instantly killed a lower-level demon god, none of the lower-level demon gods hiding in the shadows dared to be the first to speak out.
As for the individual mid-level demon gods, they were even more astute. They knew that the reason these four humans were able to enter the abyss was because there was a mage behind them who could create space.
They weren't fools; they could naturally sense the extremely conspicuous star and moon aura that Andro Marius had displayed in the Abyss Demon Realm before his death from that spatial magic!
For a time, not a single demon god attacked Mark's team!
Mark set up a stove under the watchful eyes of the abyss demons on the periphery, and directly ignited the earth fire in the abyss veins.
Cut the prepared mutton into chunks, wrap it with its own magic, and then put it into the pot.
Heat the pan with cold oil, fry the ingredients until they are three-quarters cooked, then add the high-grade spiritual materials purchased from the Holy Dragon Continent and stir-fry until fragrant.
Next, add high-grade taro seeds purchased from the Lor Marsh and pour in premium ale.
Bring to a boil over high heat, then reduce to a simmer, cover, and cook...
The seven-colored black light flowed within the magic, not only isolating it from secondary pollution by the abyssal demonic energy, but also acting as a high-pressure stew.
Under the catalysis of magic, the flavors of seasonings and spices are rapidly forced deep into the meat fibers.
Soon, an overwhelmingly rich aroma of meat, mixed with a strange spiciness, suddenly exploded at the edge of this filthy demonic realm!
The aroma was so unique and enticing that it even briefly overpowered the surrounding smells of sulfur and blood.
The mid- and lower-ranking demons hidden in the demonic mist subconsciously twitched their nostrils, their eyes flashing with a crimson light.
It was extreme anger, and a primal thrill aroused by the taste of this unfamiliar delicacy!
This is utterly outrageous! Humans are actually dealing with a demon god right in front of him! ...Slurp...
The meat chunks gradually turned a bright red and became tender and mushy in the magically enveloping underground fire.
When the steam reached its peak, Mark opened the lid and turned up the heat to reduce the sauce. A pot of taro and mutton stew with a thick broth appeared for the first time on the border of this abyssal demon realm.
Mark withdrew his magic and casually picked up a piece.
The meat has a perfect reddish-brown color, with distinct textures. Steam rises from the meat, and the rich aroma of meat and spices blend perfectly.
In front of all the onlookers, he put the "braised mutton" from the lower-level demon god into his mouth.
chew.
A surge of heat, a blend of pure energy and exquisite taste, erupted in his mouth, warming his limbs and bones, and even making the power within him leap with joy.
The subtle spiciness, combined with the warm, abyssal magic that seemed to surge like an electric current in his mouth, actually made him shudder involuntarily.
The abyssal magic that he had processed with his Soul Harmonizer had lost its original corrupting properties!
"Yes, the heat is just right."
Mark savored the lamb in his mouth and commented with satisfaction, "Indeed, the only thing in this world that should not be missed is delicious food."
If before it was just about hunting demons to advance to legendary status, Mark is now truly motivated.
How can one meal of something so delicious be enough?!
Mark swallowed the piece of tender, dark brown mutton, and he clearly felt a comfortable warmth emanating from the cross necklace on his chest.
It was as if the demonic flesh and blood, processed by his special culinary techniques, perfectly matched the requirements for the "Soul Harmonizer" and "■■Cleric" professions to advance.
Mark exhaled a satisfied puff of white breath carrying the aroma of spicy meat, and looked at his companions who had gathered around him: "Come and try it, this Abyss Demon God... the taste is indeed very special."
Anna was the first to step forward, a hint of curiosity appearing in her usually calm eyes.
She used to be quite averse to all the strange and unusual foods Mark cooked, but she got used to them after eating them so many times.
Since she's already been labeled a heretic by the Elf Kingdom, she no longer feels guilty about doing heretical things.
She took the piece of lamb Mark offered and took a graceful bite.
Her shadowy eyes widened slightly for a moment, then closed again as she carefully sensed the surroundings.
The meat melts in your mouth, with a unique spiciness and rich fat blending perfectly, followed by a gentle yet powerful energy spreading down your esophagus.
It not only filled her with the magic she had consumed, but also made her keenly aware of a slight change.
The abyssal demonic energy that had been constantly trying to erode the body seemed to be separated by an invisible membrane, and the pressure decreased sharply.
"Delicious!" Enzo was much more direct. He grabbed a large piece of lamb with the bone and stuffed it into his mouth without a second thought, not caring that the thick sauce covered his beard.
"Wow! This is amazing! It's even better than all the monster meat you used to make, Boss Mark! I feel... I feel like I've gained a lot of strength!"
He wolfed down his food while mumbling incoherently, and at the same time waved his arms. The dark lava power flowing around his body seemed to become more active and solid, and its repulsion against demonic energy was also significantly enhanced.
Monica took small sips, the light of her appraisal skill instinctively gleaming in her eyes.
"Unbelievable... It seems you've neutralized the corrupting and erosive properties of the abyssal magic, transforming it into an energy essence that's easier to absorb and even has a slight purifying effect. This kind of enhanced adaptability to demonic energy is something that ordinary chefs can't achieve."
She looked at Mark, her eyes filled with amazement.
Mark's cooking has always been delicious, but this is the first time she has ever seen his dishes come with special effects.
Could it be because the ingredients used in the past originated from the Holy Dragon Continent?
Even the little Mum attached to Mark's back stretched out its light-like tentacles, curiously picked up a small piece of mutton and put it in its mouth. Then the entire pink light ball flickered happily a few times.
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