"Damn it, this method of desecrating life is too evil."

At first, everyone hadn't reacted yet, but when they gathered the bodies of the Iron Ape clan together and burned them, they found that metal wires began to emerge from their bodies like wire worms, and were constantly entwining and gathering together.

Apparently, as Mr. Meyer said, these iron monkeys in the Golden Forest have become toys controlled by some twisted force.

The wire-worm-like metals quickly transformed into spider-web-like worms after connecting with each other, and the corpses danced under the control of the spider silk.

"I can't bear to watch it anymore. I'll just set them on fire!"

Louis looked up and suddenly said, "No, let me handle this."

After saying that, he airdropped something out.

Before anyone could see clearly what he threw out, they saw that thing instantly swell up in the office and turn into a giant wriggling slime ball.

Boom! There was a loud explosion, and Rimuru covered the corpses.

It seemed a little lazy, and only when Louis shouted at it to digest the corpse did it move instantly.

The tentacles spreading out from the body stretched out and pulled back at an extremely terrifying speed, even those wire worm-like things were pulled directly into the body.

The high-speed devouring ability that had been developed since the Royal Capital Explosion instantly melted all these things away.

Then, he felt some special power emerging in his body.

"Muscle manipulation and memory hacking."

This is the power that Rimuru gained after absorbing these iron monkeys and the strange life forms that controlled them.

Muscle control seems to be the talent of the Iron Ape clan. It is precisely because of this power that they can better adapt to foreign objects in the body when transforming their bodies and reduce the losses caused by the transformation.

The memory invasion comes from those strange wireworms. The effect of this ability is to invade other people's minds and devour them, eventually hatching in the body and directly occupying the body.

However, this ability dissipated at an extremely fast speed not long after it appeared, and in the end only some techniques of invading and eroding the memories of others remained.

This is also the case with Rimuru.

Louis had rarely encountered this kind of power before, where Rimuru had already seized it but was unable to use it.

The last time this happened was in the White Tower laboratory, where the White Tower mages found a relatively rare shadow tardigrade for Rimuru to devour.

This shadow tardigrade has a strong ability to adapt to the environment. It can survive in most extreme environments without suffering any damage, and even has a nearly permanent lifespan.

However, after Rimuru took away its skill [Adaptive Immortality], he lost this ability in a very short time.

Because the ability of [Adaptive Immortality] is only effective if the shadow tardigrade has an integrated life structure.

In short, if Rimuru does not transform his body into this life structure, he cannot activate this power.

Not to mention Louis, Rimuru can at least imitate such life structures, but he does not have such power.

Apparently, the same thing happened to this strange wireworm.

"Let's go and sweep the next place."

"Target location, Golden Grassland."

…

Location: Golden Grassland

The Demon King quietly looked at his compatriots who were gathering below.

They come from a plane full of undead, where undead creatures fight each other until the end of destruction.

They, the demons, are the ultimate winners.

One day, the gate to their dimension suddenly opened, and the Demon King led his compatriots into the grassland.

He felt an extremely sweet breath of power in this world and prepared to embark on a new hunt.

However, the Demon Spirit Clan soon discovered that there were countless powerful people in this world. If they launched an attack rashly, it would be easy for their opponents to find their lair and catch them all in one fell swoop.

He led his race from a world full of undead to becoming the overlord of the plane, so he is certainly not a fool.

After realizing that the enemy was strong and he was weak, he immediately ordered his compatriots to hide first. They had the characteristics of souls and could hide easily in the ground, so they were not easily discovered.

He planned to take root in this grassland for a while and then make gradual progress.

However, things did not go as smoothly as he imagined, and they were soon targeted by a group of people in black robes.

"King of demons, if you want to survive in the world of stars, you must follow the laws here."

"The land you occupy already has an owner. If you don't want to be driven out by those powerful troll warriors, cooperate with us!"

"I will provide you with a method of concealment. When the time comes to destroy this grassland, please unleash the Calamity of the Dead as you did in the past!"

The King of Demons naturally knew that there were many conspiracies and intrigues behind this, but he finally chose to agree.

In the world where the demon spirits live, there used to be tens of thousands of undead activities.

However, one day their world lost contact with the outside world, and no new souls entered their world anymore.

So the whole world began to fall into a slow death.

In order to end this nightmare, the undead in their world began to kill their own kind without hesitation.

Use the soul essence of your own people to cultivate new souls, and then expand your own people to avoid embarking on the path of destruction.

Before the King of Demons was born, there were only a dozen or so races left in their world fighting each other, and the entire world was reduced to ruins under the iron cavalry of the Undead.

It was at this moment that the passage to the other side of the world was opened, and they smelled the rich soul power in the other world.

That is a valuable force that can help them cultivate new members of their tribe.

As the race gradually died out, the Demon King realized that if they continued to stay in another world, they would be completely destroyed like other races.

This feeling of panic continued until they stepped into the golden grassland.

He sensed the race called trolls, which concealed an aura of terror far beyond his imagination.

But he didn't want to go back to that withered world, so the best way was to choose to cooperate with that obviously abnormal person.

Of course, in order to prepare for possible future wars, the evil god believers provided them with a special power.

Its name is Pus of the Abyss.

It is an existence that is closer to the essence of some powerful force than a curse.

Those followers of the evil god asked them to absorb these powers and use them directly.

After they fused this strange flesh and blood, their lives began to mutate.

They were just a strange race formed by the entanglement of magical energy and soul, but under the influence of the pus of the abyss, they actually gained new flesh and blood.

Even the power they can emit becomes stronger.

Once you’ve experienced the power, it’s hard to go back.

So the Demon King and the Demon Clan gradually moved closer to those believers of the evil god.

Of course, the King of Demons also knows that cooperating with those evil god believers is a very dangerous move.

Therefore, a considerable number of his people did not accept the power of the Abyss Pus, but were directly sent to the new settlement promised to them by the evil god's believers.

It was a beautiful world full of vitality. Although it was much inferior to this world called stars, it was enough to satisfy the demon clan.

The older generation and some of the newer compatriots began to accept the power of the abyss pus and became the pioneers for those people.

The flesh and blood of the abyss pus were entangled with his soul, and endless malice continued to spread from the depths of his heart, eroding his sanity.

He became more and more powerful and more and more violent, but he was more determined to stay in this grassland and did not choose to return to the world where the new generation lived.

"Little guys, we've gone crazy since we accepted that power!"

"Our hometown has left no room for us to survive. We are a group of children who have not yet gotten used to the death of our compatriots."

"We have no choice. If we want to continue life, we need war."

"Go ahead. I can sense the arrival of the powerful ones who want to wipe us out."

"We will pave a bloody road with our lives. We will all die here and never let our compatriots in the rear be discovered by them."

"The war has begun!"

He was a violent man who held high the battle flag and pushed his fellow tribesmen to launch an eternal war.

At the end of the grassland in the distance, a group of elite soldiers riding giant wolves and white horses were marching forward.

The demons are roaring.

The power of the Demon King continued to spread, and his compatriots crawling under him began to be filled with the power of the abyss magic.

Although it is rather crude, it is large in quantity and filling.

The King of Demons knew that this was a war that was bound to end in death. If it dragged on for a few hundred more years, perhaps they would still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But now they can only use a hearty war, or die without hesitation, to welcome the rebirth of another batch of compatriots.

And now that time has come.

…

The other side.

Louis looked at the strange group that slowly emerged from the soil.

They were filled with elemental power, and a sick and twisted feeling spread through him.

Louis said in a deep voice: "They have swallowed a lot of abyss pus, and their bodies are filled with a disgusting smell."

"You'd better be careful of their magic. They have absorbed too much pus from the abyss, and the magic they use is a curse."

The warriors of the troll tribe raised their weapons high and roared louder than the demons.

The Tunisian knights were not willing to be outdone. They charged without hesitation, their horses racing and their shouts roaring.

A bloody battle began.

Although Louis had seen the power of these troll death squads in the Golden Forest before, he was still shocked by their strength.

He finally understood why Tunisia had been so difficult to counter and the front line was broken through in the previous life.

This skill of the Wrathful King is very similar to the method used by the Emperor to create the Iron Guard.

Louis could sense the mismatch between their life essences and realms.

Many trolls are only heroic in their life essence, but the power emanating from them is clearly exemplary.

They are like a volcano ready to erupt at any time, accumulating the power of anger.

A death squad whose members' minimum combat effectiveness is at the exemplary level, a group of trolls who have the advantage of their physical strength, a number of up to tens of thousands, and a determination to defy death.

…The Tunisian side has the right idea.

If the troll tribe does not stop and is given a chance, it is really possible that they will be able to break through the eastern part of Tunisia.

This group of demons, whose average challenge level was LV7-LV15, were torn to pieces by the Troll Suicide Squad without any surprise.

It was as if a tangible force of anger was permeating them, and the leading legendary troll chopped off the head of the Demon King with two strokes.

"Let's go to the next place."

Louis really felt something was wrong and shouted:

"Wait a minute, clean them up first."

Perhaps it was because Louis had shown a keen judgment of the war situation on the battlefield before. In order to eradicate all evil, the trolls and knights listened to his orders and collected these evil spirits.

Rimuru devoured them in an instant, the power of the Abyss Ichor twisted in Rimuru's body and gathered back into Louis' body, he felt the power of the deadly sin in him become stronger.

But this is not the most important thing.

He needed Rimuru to use the memory invasion method he had previously obtained from the strange iron nematode.

Something was found in the demon's memory.

"We can't leave yet. The base of the demon spirits is nearby. The space channel they opened is on the grassland. We need to go and eliminate the demon spirits behind them."

Through the memories of the Demon Clan, he also knew that this group of guys contaminated by the pus of the abyss were simply here to die.

He sympathized with the plight of the demons, but as for his opponents, all he had to do was to give them an equal death.

Those who have been used by the Church of the Abyss have become enemies that disrupt the world.

But after following the memory of the demon spirit and heading to the space passage buried deep underground, everyone's performance became ugly.

They learned from Mr. Meyer that the reason why this group of demons fought to the death with them was to protect the tribe behind the passage.

But what did they see? It was a horrific scene.

The other side of the passage may have once been green mountains and clear waters, but now it has become a destroyed world where corpses and ghosts dance.

There are countless corpses of unknown tribes inside. Although the demon spirits were originally undead, at least they have not turned into evil spirits.

But now, the flesh and blood has turned into a mountain of corpses, and the evil spirits are imprisoned in it. It is like the embodiment of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. All life and souls have been fused into a filthy whole by the magic of the abyss.

It is a legendary evil creature created by humans.

"This kind of evil is not easy to kill."

Whether it was the troll tribe or the Tunisian knights, their expressions became solemn.

At this time, Louis suddenly took action.

His aura instantly rose, bordering on legendary status, and brilliant flames spread over his body, eventually transforming into emerald fire that burned the sky.

Although it was not the mighty power of the Jade Phoenix Flying Down as in the Jade Sacrifice, it instantly permeated this legendary evil creature.

As everyone stared in amazement, the legendary evil struggled and was exiled by a twisted force.

"No, brother, can you ask him why he looked so nervous just now?"

The legendary troll standing nearby had a strange look on his face.

Louis said seriously, "Don't you think he looks disgusting?"

Then he emphasized: "It's not about killing him, but using the Emerald Mage's power to banish illegal creatures to the world and banish them outside the world."

“This is a trick.”

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. You call this cheating? The fire you just set has a larger attack range than a normal legendary.

(End of this chapter)