Chapter 13 The Devil’s Test

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 13 The Devil’s Test

Fang Desert.

The diseased forked tongue willow tree is about to burn out. Only a short wooden stake is still burning the last flame.

I saw an extremely wide deep pit sinking into the gray desert background. The bottom of the pit was full of pits and filled with about a hundred stone balls, each one the size of a small mountain. Despite this, these hundreds of stone balls only occupied the huge pit.

One-fifth of the base area.

If you look closely, you will see that the texture of those stone balls is not rock, but countless white teeth that are forcibly pinched together by some force.

There is an irregular gray dot in the gap between the stone balls - that is Nesse. From Yicha's perspective, the warlock is just a tiny gray dot in the formation.

Nesse sat on the ground in a twisted posture, with scratches all over his body. His left arm was broken from the elbow, and white bones protruded from his right knee.

"This is your last chance, or you may fail the physical examination."

Yicha lowered himself a little to observe his students.

The warlock gasped heavily to control himself from trembling. He opened his mouth twice, but almost bit his tongue each time.

"I want one last chance." He finally said.

Yi Cha folded his arms and looked at him quietly. He knew that the warlock would not be able to pass, and that the next move would probably break his right arm.

Nesai's physical fitness - even after he became an energy creature, was not much better, and his agility was far behind. However, there was not much hope for these two items.

It's just that the little warlock doesn't seem to realize this.

Blind belief in the role of will is a common consequence of lack of knowledge. Will is also a kind of energy, and any energy can be analyzed and utilized.

But at the same time, it must be limited.

It's just that the little warlock doesn't seem to realize this.

That's okay. Then he can get to know him now.

The demon grinned, raised one hand high, made a fist and waved it down.

A huge lump swelled up on the surface of the pit bottom, as if it had been stung. Almost instantly, the lump rose upwards and lifted off the ground, making a creaking sound, and then was squeezed into a ball with a "click" like a ball of plasticine.

As Yicha waved his hand downward, the newly generated stone ball fell downwards, carrying the roaring wind, and hammered straight in the direction of Nese.

boom--

The gray-white residue shattered, and sharp fragments flew everywhere.

The warlock was buried among the sharp teeth, like a pangolin killed on the spot by a hunter. His golden hair was bloody and stuck around his face, and his head was tilted to one side.

Yicha swooped and slid through a beautiful arc, stepped forward, grabbed the exposed part of Nese's front, lifted it up, and lifted his body in the air.

To be precise, he lifted his upper body in the air.

Warlock's body was completely broken in the middle, and Yi Zha's pull just separated him up and down along the center line.

It was almost the same as breaking his right arm... The devil sighed.

Nese's eyes were tightly closed, his face was lifeless, and his intestines were hanging out like a ball of thread that had been pulled away.

Yi Cha had no reaction to this sudden food display, and without stopping, he spent two quick runes and ten seconds to fix it and gently threw it on the ground.

"Hopefully you've realized that. Your talents lie elsewhere."

Yi Cha clapped his hands and stepped back. His dark wings spread out behind him. He adjusted his position and sat on a pile of stone balls piled high.

The plane warlock opened his eyes and quickly climbed up, with a look of annoyance on his face.

"Physique assessment failed. And the last and most important thing."

Yi Cha shook his legs. The burning fork tongue was almost extinguished.

Don't let me down again, this should be your strength. He thought.

He still hoped that Nesse could help.

If he wanted to face Beelzebub, no amount of help would be too much. He originally hoped that Keqier and Xiqisi could at least make a difference.

As for fellow demons...

He often talks to Mapa, Haoru and others about today's weather, and Xier often shares his experiences with him.

But on one side is him, and on the other side is Beelzebub and the ultimate legend of Chaos Hell. There is no need to think about which side they will be on.

Yi Cha looked at Nesai from top to bottom. There was a lot of blood on his nose and his lips were cracked, but his back was straight.

In any case, the current situation meets all the conditions for encouraging growth.

Since he invented this process of converting material creatures into energy creatures, it has never been so complete and successful.

The last test subject was a leaf lizard egg - something similar to a starfish eventually hatched out of it, and it had to be soaked in bat guano to survive.

And Nesse looked great. His memory was still there, his understanding hadn't dimmed, and he hadn't suddenly started looking for the dunghill in a frenzy.

He also knows some useful tricks: blockade, isolation, transformation.

However, these tricks of human laws require precise preparation and specific star positions to be performed.

This is definitely not enough.

He imagined Nesse standing solemnly in front of Beelzebub, then pointing at her and saying:

"Just wait, the Ganather star will soon be within the mass range of the Langlipfa Nebula. I will come back to fight you then."

Yi Cha was amused by the picture in his mind.

Little Warlock... you have to know a little bit of the real stuff to make it work.

Start by being able to see them.

"The last test. Energy vision. I hope you are ready." He said leisurely to Nesse.

…

The warlock closed his eyes and gasped heavily.

My body is indeed still aching, but taking deep breaths is more to stay focused.

He calmed down and recalled the classification of energy fields that Yicha had taught him, and the methods to open up his energy vision.

There seemed to be golden light dancing inside his eyelids.

A strange cool feeling came over me, clearing my mind.

Nesse opened her eyes.

The things in my field of vision are completely different from before.

He saw them.

Those sporadic sparks and looming flying catkins appeared in the new field of vision, showing him the true appearance.

They are... energy itself.

The first thing he noticed was a kind of ubiquitous white silk thread:

It is extremely thin and crystal clear, criss-crossing, forming a stretched network that stretches across the sky and the earth. Each grid of this large network is also surprisingly large, and the deep pit he is in only occupies half of the grid.

Nesse's eyes moved from one thread to another. He knew what they were, but he still marveled.

Order field energy.

Angelic realm of spontaneous energy.

This power should be the most dense at the source of order, here there are only fragile strands.

"There are close to a hundred types of energy fields discovered so far, and nearly forty types are available. You have just opened your vision, identified and pointed out ten types, and you are considered qualified."

Yicha's slow voice floated from not far away.

Nese looked away reluctantly from those white silk threads. "Is there a relationship between these energy fields?"

"No one has completed an overall summary." The green flame in Yi Cha's eyes jumped, "However, this is one of my research directions."

…

The warlock concentrated his mind and moved his eyes.

Under the calamity sky, the largest volume is a floating black mist mass.

There are so many clusters that they are almost connected together. They are crowded together and spread to the burning horizon.

There is a spherical core in the center of each black mist.

If you look closely, you will see that those cores have irises and pupils, twitching and scanning in all directions.

It is the energy with the largest amount of natural energy in the Chaos Hell. It is also the area that Nese first learned to identify.

The power of disorder.

Demonic realm of spontaneous energy.

Nesse took a deep breath and raised his head to look at his mentor.

Yi Cha lay half-lying casually. The scorching wind held up the hem of his black and red robe.

In Nesei's eyes, Yicha was almost completely immersed in thick black clouds and those crazy eyeballs. Strangely, he could clearly see the devil's expression and posture.

The field of vision that can identify energy and the material field of vision that can see things in daily life do not obscure each other. He realized it almost immediately.

The warlock examined it with his energy vision.

On the dark background of power, colorful brilliance is flowing.

In addition to the chaotic domain energy that the devil is born with, he also exudes the power of other domains...

"That's okay." Yi Cha noticed his gaze and smiled slightly.

"There are a total of six energy types in me. Find them all and you will pass."
Chapter completed!