Chapter 10 Disaster Stone Floating Island, Devil’s Garden

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 10 Disaster Stone Floating Island, Devil’s Garden

Icha decided to go directly to see Beelzebub.

He has not yet made a choice among them, but it seems that all six options can start from facing Beelzebub directly. Of course, you can also start from looking for the Son of Chaos. But obviously facing Beelzebub directly is easier and more time-saving.

It was not easy to face Beelzebub directly. He glanced at Nesse.

After thinking for a while, he snapped his fingers, and the top of a crooked forked tongue tree not far away was ignited by him, turning into a burning ball of fire in the blink of an eye.

"Before this tree burns out, learn what I teach you."

The plane warlock had just turned the book to the second page, and when he heard this, he nervously raised his blank blue eyes.

"Otherwise you can go back to my courtyard and join them," Icha said.

The corners of Nesai's mouth tightened, "No problem."

…

Hikis began to regret it a little, but she felt she would make the same choice again.

But the problem now is - there is really a problem now.

The main problem is Keqier's. He is basically in a state where he is not only unable to take care of himself, but also interferes with her flight infinitely. Then there is the issue of distance.

She didn't expect that Yicha's courtyard was so far away.

Xiqisi felt that she had flown over at least forty thorny mountains with huge iron spikes protruding from them and fifteen basins with eternal flames. She had counted and passed six swamps, two green,

There were things like twisted entrails floating on the surface of the four dark and six swamps.

The bright red marrow stone in her mouth still sent out signals, telling her to move forward, move forward.

She felt like her top two wings were going to cramp. The damn angel weighed a thousand pounds. She really didn't understand how such a heavy thing could become an angel.

It's all their problem...

As for the fact that he lost his divine power because he was cut off from the believers' energy of faith, it was just a small problem that made matters worse among a whole host of problems.

It doesn't matter...she can still use the fairy tricks inherent in her instincts. And the remaining demonic power in her blood, which is the bloodline of the "Hand of Destruction" Ifomie...

Father.

damn it.

Her slender eyebrows were knitted together. He didn't even want to listen to her explanation from beginning to end... Haha, in his eyes, she was just an ignorant little wild god with shallow qualifications and weak strength.

Because she didn't have enough strength, she didn't even have a chance to ask him to stay.

"This is the rule of the devil." The unquestionable tone of Ifomie came to her mind: "I will ask you one last time, do you want to be a devil, a goblin, or some kind of god? If you want to be a devil, forget what you want to say.

, I will introduce you to the King of Demons and join me in the battle."

The Happy Saint licked the smokey marrow stone, biting her thin back molars and making a crunching sound.

At that time, she was unable to answer, and the devil who was her father sneered and left.

But she is still here now. Ifo is now on the same plane as her.

It's better for her to touch him, and it's better not to let her touch him.

…

Forward, forward, forward...

down.

Eh?

The direction of the marrow stone has changed.

Hicks looked down with difficulty.

Passing through the sparks and turbulence, a red three-story floating island of disaster stones reflected in her dark eyes.

A crystal-clear spell dome was placed upside down on the floating island, shining with a small light blue light.

Looking down, the most conspicuous thing is the thirteen circular pools in the bottom courtyard that look like the evil eyes of ancient beasts. Each pool has a separate talisman seal, and the water in the pools of various colors remains calm despite the constant scorching wind.

Xiqisi recognized that one of the pools was filled with ordinary water.

The edge of the second floor of the floating island is surrounded by twelve statues of black iron demon gods that are either vicious or exposed. In Xikis's concept, there must be items of similar contribution in front of such statues, but in front of these twelve statues are all

They were all naked, but instead they were covered with strange symbols.

I don't know what kind of spell it is... The statue frames the entire second floor space, divided into irregular areas by a large number of densely packed round stones with bright colors - which are rougher marrow stones.

What is this doing... I don’t know how much energy these marrow stones contain...

Xiqisi felt secretly frightened, and turned her gaze to the center of the floating island. There was a huge tower that ran vertically through three floors and was made of red disaster stones. Black and red sulfur overflowed from the gaps. There was a statue of a ten-headed snake on the top of the tower.

.

It seems that there are more than a dozen reddish-brown objects crowding together in front of the third floor of the tower. They are blurry and unclear against the background of the red disaster stone.

The marrow stone in her mouth guided her to fly to that place.

Hikis tilted her wings slightly to change direction - Kirkell's hand flew across her face, and she roughly knocked it away.

The bright red marrow stone began to dissipate energy, and the spell dome rolled up a round opening obediently, allowing the Saint of Joy to enter.

Hikis breathed a sigh of relief and descended.

The dozens of reddish-brown squirming things were magnified clearly in front of her eyes. They had long horns, messy seaweed-like hair, and their tails were pressed under the dirty burqa of the same color.

Demons, many demons.

Even by the standards of demons, their costumes are weird enough. Demons do not wear burqas. This kind of light and simple clothing that depends entirely on their temperament is generally the choice of angels...

At this moment, long-haired demons wearing burqas were blocking the Yin Iron Gate entering the tower and looking in. As if feeling the fluctuations of energy, a tall demon behind him raised his head, dark green.

His deep eyes looked in the direction of Hikis.

I should avoid contact with these guys.

Hicks woke up in horror.

It was too late. The heavy and dark door strongly attracted the direction of the marrow stone in her mouth. Her four wings were tired and weak and could no longer pull her body up.

She desperately mustered up her last bit of strength.

The angel suddenly became more energetic at this moment of disaster - he struggled to slide down.

This disrupted Xiqisi's last efforts, pulling her wings sideways and driving her downwards twice as fast.

Fall, all fall, screw you.

Go to your angels, go to hell, go to your yard, go to my dad.

Fuck it all.

Hikisi felt a helpless despair, and then she and Keqier fell heavily in front of those demons.

…

The long-haired demons in burqas gathered around, their faces smeared with black volcanic ash from hell. If it weren't for their brown-red skin, Hikis almost thought she saw the shambling wanderers on the streets of the human royal city.

Chinese.

Countless rude glances glanced at her.

Xiqisi couldn't move and felt that her entire back was broken, but she tried to open her eyes wide and look at every demon that looked at her.

His gaze was averted. Except for one faceless demon, the remaining demons began to discuss in low voices:

"I've never seen her..."

"Look at her feathers! The thighs of this bird must be delicious."

"But you, she has horns...and she also came to see the Duke...we can't eat her..."

"What's going on with the guy next to him? He doesn't smell at all. And he looks like a human... He can't be a human, right?"

"Have you ever seen a person? Just say they look like a human..."

“You’ll know after you take a bite first, hehehehe!”

A four-fingered claw stretched out, and the other claw knocked it off.

It was the tall devil with dark green eyes. He was standing at the front now. His burqa was cleaner than the others. It was tied with a feather-like gold button and had a five-pointed star embroidered on the collar.

"Who are you?" he said.
Chapter completed!