The magic communication between the train and the Great Grave is connected, and Daliang sees his great-great-great-great-granddaughter through mirror magic.
It's so embarrassing!
However, this granddaughter did inherit the excellent bloodline of her ancestors, a standard beauty. If she matched a sword and wore a crown, she would really have a bit of her former and old...grandma's temperament.
Oh my God! What am I thinking...
Daliang continued to remain serious. The frost dragon Astro said that Sir Charles had the smell of a demon, so Daliang could not be wary. Although he was the Lord of Hell, he was in a situation where the defeated Hell was extremely weak. Several hell lords kings chose him to take charge of the overall situation. His influence on the hell demons was not as good as the previous two Lords of Hell.
Now 2000 years have passed, and I don’t know what hell looks like now... The collision of planes has caused all the coordinates of the previous planes to be invalid. Daliang doesn’t know if there are any other planes outside this world, whether hell still exists, and how it exists. But if a person can get a relationship with the demon, it means that there are still demons alive.
Which demon was in contact with Charles? How much did he know about the current hell?
Daliang did not recognize Jessica's identity. He asked Sir Charles directly: "You raised Jessica and raised her very well. I would like to express my gratitude to you.
But you seem to have hidden something from her... For example, the little guy living in your glasses and the hidden evil magic, Jessica probably doesn't know.
I'll give you a chance to make things clear, and then I'll decide whether to kill you."
Charles did not expect that the other party would see him so clearly. He is worthy of being a superhero in the ancient magic era. Just a mirror projection has such powerful insight.
Jessica was also very curious about what his "adoptive father" had concealed...
Charles took off his monocle and threw it on the ground. Then he chanted a spell and raised his cane and smashed it heavily at the lens. The glasses turned into pieces, and a red mist vapor evaporated.
In a blink of an eye, the red mist turned into a flying little flesh-red demon. It was only the size of a palm, with a pair of flesh wings, a tail with an arrow behind the butt, and a trident as thin as a matchstick in his hand.
The little evil demon has no mind and looks fierce when he comes out, demonstrating to the surroundings...
Then the frost dragon jumped up and swallowed it in one mouthful.
The Frost Dragon spoke and said, "Master, this is not a bad demon born from hell... It is created by using the negative emotions of children. At least one young child's soul is needed to die of fright."
When the little evil demon flew out, the most surprised thing was Jessica. Then when she heard the story of the Frost Dragon, she couldn't believe what she saw, and couldn't believe that there was a demon creature hidden in the glasses that Sir Charles had been carrying. Thinking of her childhood experience, she found that she might have been living in a scam, and her adoptive father suddenly became so strange and so terrible...
"Just...what the hell is going on, why do you raise a demon? It...did you pick it up from a ruin?" Jessica tried hard to convince herself, defending Sir Charles.
The Frost Dragon said to Daliang again: "Master, I only have half of the demonic bloodline. If you want to explain how to create a small evil demon, you need a more professional person...Is it..."
Frost dragon, half-unnecked half-demon creature.
The entire Frost Dragon Clan was transformed by Daliang into the bone dragon of the undead clan. Like the Shadow Dragon Demon and the Bloodsucking Sword Guard, they are all exclusive creatures of Daliang.
The initial level of the Frost Dragon is level 14 extraordinary. The first batch of transformed Frost Dragons already have the strength of the 15th holy level.
Daliang waved his hand to stop the Frost Dragon from continuing to tell, and he said, "Hurricane, you retreat first... Since I have given Sir Charles a chance, I believe that Sir will definitely tell the matter... clearly.
Let’s start with whether you picked up this little evil devil or made it.”
The hurricane trotted to Daliang's feet and continued to shake his tail with a "huhaha".
Sir Charles knew that this ancient superhero had to clean up his background in front of Jessica. But he had no fear in his heart. When he decided to betray the church and when he decided to find Jessica's ancestor, he was ready to face an ancient demon.
Death and life are both one-half chances.
Moreover, in the eyes of evil, the weak have no right to survive. Showing their timid side will not benefit the result.
Sir Charles stood up right and said, "Dear... sir. When I was young, I thought the essence of the world was evil, but was painted by those hypocrites into a seemingly kind world. The facts filled the world with endless wars and deceptions. The demons at the bottom of the heart are the nature of human beings. Only by facing one's own evil can one gain the power to change the world.
So I became a crazy believer who worshiped demons and chaotic evil thoughts, and joined a demon church called Gaze at the Abyss.
This little evil devil is the first demon creature I made... I don't want to describe the process of making the little evil devil here, not because I blame myself, but because Jessica is a child who has not seen through the essence of the world yet, and I don't want her to feel uncomfortable."
Jessica was stunned at this time. Even though she made excuses in her heart, the worst thing was still presented in front of her... In her memory, there was still a fragment of the massacre. She stared at the Abyss Church and occupied the orphanage where she was, summoned a projection of a superior demon with her blood and soul, and then a larger-scale massacre began.
Those already crazy believers put the sacrifices at the feet of the demons and then exchanged them for strength from the demons...
At that time, blood gathered into a pool of blood, and Jessica was lying beside the pool of blood, trembling, all around her were the corpses of children, and the roar of demons in her ears.
This was definitely the memory that Jessica was most reluctant to remember. It took her a long time to not have the nightmare of that day. But she really didn't expect that... the father who raised herself was actually a member of the Abyss Church. He must have participated in the massacre at that time... It was also a conspiracy for him to raise himself.
"Jazz...is this true?" Jessica's voice became sobbing.
Sir Charles looked at Jessica and said, "You really should thank me... You are the only child who has not been killed by the demon. I think your bloodline has made the superior demon not kill you, but other believers think that the demon is fearless and that no one can be killed in their eyes. Those idiots think that the demons choose you as the "evil maid" and want to transform you into a demon creature to serve him in hell.
So they stuffed you under the altar.
At that time, I stood by and watched, my heart full of anger at their blasphemy. They could not see how great your blood was. It also made me realize that staying with idiots would only become stupid, and I would never be able to see more powerful demons, or even great... the devil Eggs who takes fear as his clergy.
Chapter completed!