: One Heart and One Mind

Author: Going to Winter

: One Heart and One Mind

Chinulius held his forehead with two skull-like fingers.

"The Pale Wash has faded from Vegamon's history."

After a pause, Chinulius said indifferently, "It was indeed a catastrophe. But now we have defeated it."

"Didn't you see my brand new servant?" Vegamo shook his finger and signaled to the beast-headed Vegamo guards on both sides:

"We have new members. The curse of the Pale Wash has been broken through and will not cause any hindrance to us. I think you misunderstood, demon."

"Oh? What did I misunderstand?"

"You have misunderstood your queen's attitude."

Every time Chinulus spoke, a large number of souls around him vibrated and screamed in agreement, "We are all the rulers of Chaos Hell. Demons.

I am the Demon King, and she is also the Demon King. I know 100% what she is thinking. She will be happy to see more power and stronger allies. All problems are small problems in the face of power. We have this consensus."

"Your method of increasing strength actually hinders the development of hell. Is this what the King of Demons would like to see?"

"Servants are often so narrow-minded."

Chinulus's laughter vibrated, and the ruined soul continued to rise and dissipate with the throne as the center. "Soul!" He stretched out his skeleton-like right hand and grabbed it in the air, and a group of screaming souls rose up in his hand.

Flame, turned into ashes.

The right hand was covered with flesh and blood, making it look even weirder. Chinulius looked at it with satisfaction. "The soul is an excellent material. It is a huge waste to use such materials to support the body."

"waste?"

Yi Cha blinked, "I didn't know that the legendary ancient demon, Vegamon, was actually an environmentalist."

Chinulius looked at him with gray eyes. The layers of misery and misery on his face turned into a look of violence.

"The soul can be replenished, devil." He said in a rough and unpleasant voice.

"From what I can tell from my journey from Comeniti, this is not the case. We have lived too long, and we rarely think about reproduction. Even at that time, I only saw my soul enter, but many souls flowed out."

Yi Cha shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know how you did it. You can turn on Ganmeniti and release the soul torrent. But one day it will dry up. Then where will you go to get soul energy? You give

Once everyone has tasted the sweetness, they can’t stop.”

"Why stop?"

Chinulus sneered. "Soul energy will continue to be supplied."

"Of course. Of course it will continue."

Yi Cha smiled without a smile. "The souls in the game are used as fuel, as well as the souls in the bodies of living demons. You can provoke everyone to eat the weak - anyway, this is nothing more than a revival order for us.

A tradition that the devil remembers.”

"still--"

He stared at Chinulus's expression: "——As you said: something with a bigger vision?"

"I thought you were good at using your little brain, devil." Chinulius said with an expressionless face.

"I see. Ah. That's it. I know what you did."

Yi Cha shouted loudly, rubbed the palms of his hands, and tilted his head to look at him, "Our queen is extremely ambitious and can't bear to live a life of loneliness and defeat. She originally had the idea of ​​​​entering the pan-plane in an all-out way.

Turning on Ganmeniti to burn the soul and supply soul energy is only a temporary activation method.

I guess those factories I saw built outside along the way are the factories that produce plane demon soldiers, right?

Use these funds to invade other planes and sweep away souls on a large scale, and the soul energy will naturally be endless. How can there be a shortage?"

"You are right. Your method is impeccable, your strategy is very clever, and your ideas are extremely broad."

Yicha sighed in a pretentious manner and smiled:

"The most important thing is that you completely hit what our queen was thinking.

That’s it. She will indeed agree with you and support you.”

"good."

Chinurius supported his chin with his flesh-covered arm, his mood waning, "We are also the masters of the same party, and we have similarities that are difficult for the servants to understand.

At this moment, our interests are inseparable and we naturally share the same goal.

If you reported it to Beelzebub, you would only get the same answer.

I let the demons understand that soul energy is more convenient and easier to use than any other way. Your demon queen can use this to build an army and march into the metaplane. You are applying it well now."

“It’s so hard to separate!”

Yi Cha clapped his hands and laughed, gently touching his chin. "Let me guess, the soldiers who catalyze production in this way are certainly much stronger than the ragtag army before? And they don't even need to inject complete souls."

His expression was somewhere between "Sure enough" and "Sudden realization", "Soul transformation. Create a real killing machine."

Make these soldiers more ferocious and more obedient to orders. The used souls can be recycled again, and the bodies can be added to the flesh and blood casting pool."

"Forgive me for saying you are not environmentally friendly. This is exactly the most environmentally friendly move. It's really unbelievable to the devil." Yicha said loudly.

"The devil who confuses right and wrong!"

He couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Taliliqi couldn't hold himself back anymore and scolded him angrily behind him.

Vega Demon King Chinulus did not hear or care about Man Ling's words.

"Then there's no need to worry too much, my slaves."

He just waved his hand tiredly. "Since you mentioned the White Wash, it seems that you have a better understanding of our species. Being able to enter this domain is also your ability.

If you want to be Ximondigan's diplomat, as long as Aurelu agrees, then you can do it."

Yicha looked back and bared his teeth at Auri.

Litu Mo crossed his arms and nodded slightly.

"Thank you." Yi Cha turned around and continued:

"Indeed. I didn't see any conflict. Besides, Alexander the Hanged Ghost of the Hell Tree also agreed to this matter."

He smiled and said, "It seems that our Demon Queen has indeed done a good business with the desolate evil land of Filthy Spot Nest."

"What you have gained has far exceeded your efforts, devil."

Chinulus propped his head up and said, "If there is nothing else, please come back, slaves."

"Of course not. Shimondi's Vega Demon King."

Yi Zha nodded. "Except for one thing."

"explain."

"I know who started the Pale Wash," he said, "and I know he's about to come back."

"oh?"

There was a friction sound that made their hearts tremble.

The scream of the soul bursts from the throne.

Chinulius slowly stood up. His body was nearly a thousand feet tall. Thousands of angry broken souls were like snow flying in the sky, surrounding his body and filling his frame with flesh and blood.

Yi Cha looked up at the pair of gray and violent eyes.

"Who?" Chinurius hissed. His voice was filled with resentment that was like a spear piercing the heart.
Chapter completed!