As the Floating City of Plantia officially carried out its first cross-time and space teleportation, and began to unscrupulously drop and test various weapons with terrifying destructive power on top of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, this magic or technology was completely ignored.
The developed world has brought unprecedented shock.
Whether it is the dragon army flying in groups in the sky;
They are still those aircraft that cannot be named but can carry out large-scale carpet bombing on the ground from high altitude;
Or it can easily fire an electromagnetic gun for dozens or even hundreds of kilometers;
All of them are far beyond the limits of their imagination, and they are as invincible as the devil.
The most important thing is that the huge floating city stands above the forest that has been burnt to a charred black. Anyone who is not blind can see it from a long distance, and its presence and intimidation are overwhelming.
What's more, these local aborigines can't even withstand the cheap undead cannon fodder made by Old Bones, so how can they not feel awe and fear of this mysterious force that has demonstrated unrivaled power?
The only thing that comforted the surrounding human countries was that these people rescued the remaining soldiers and troops of their country when they were almost wiped out that night, which was obviously a friendly signal.
Moreover, the largest number of races among players is still humans and mixed-race humans, which can barely be regarded as a regime with humans as the main body.
This also means that the Theocracy, which adheres to the ideas and policies of "human supremacy" and "fighting for the land under the sun for the entire ethnic group with the sword," will not be hostile to it.
Quite the opposite!
They even feel that this is simply an opportunity falling from the sky. They can cooperate with them to drive out all those damn non-human intelligent creatures. It is best to expand the living space of the human race ten times.
As for who owns the land obtained through war, conquest, plunder and killing, and what kind of country it will form, the priests actually don't care at all, as long as it belongs to the human race.
To a certain extent, the Theocracy is the purest country without any selfish motives, and all its actions are to protect the continuation and development of the entire human race.
After all, in the country's books, it is clearly recorded that before the arrival of the first batch of players, the "Six Gods", the human beings in this world were wantonly slaughtered, enslaved, and used as food and livestock by other powerful races.
It is precisely because of this that the Theocracy hates non-human races far more than any other human country, and even adheres to a strong retaliatory tendency to massacre them mercilessly.
In contrast, after listening to the reports of his knights, the young and wise Blood Emperor of the Bajas Empire felt extremely frightened by this force that had suddenly appeared and possessed overwhelming destructive power. He had nightmares for several days in a row.
Awakened, he finally thought about it and decided to send an envoy to send a diplomatic note, intending to go to the Floating City in person for contact and negotiation.
Whenever the other party reveals the slightest intention to annex and occupy his country, this smart ruler will not hesitate to choose to surrender in exchange for his own life and the continuation of his family.
After all, the huge crater that was blasted out at the entrance to the Great Tomb of Nazarick always reminds everyone who sees it what kind of power the Floating City of Plantia holds.
Such powerful weapons can no longer be compensated by quantity.
The Blood Emperor has no doubt that even if he mobilizes the whole country and recruits all the most elite legions, the other party can tear them into pieces and eliminate them within a few minutes.
In the face of absolute power, the best way to deal with it is to assume the humblest and most submissive posture, so that the strong will be embarrassed to be cruel to you.
Moreover, he felt that since the owner of the Floating City possessed such powerful force, he could not be a good man or woman.
Therefore, before departure, a series of terms including ceding land, paying tribute, becoming a vassal, etc. were signed.
Gilknifer is a typical cold and rational ruler who doesn't care about things like face, dignity, reputation, etc. He only cares about actual interests.
Therefore, after he first came to power, he could not hesitate to raise a butcher's knife against his brothers, sisters and even his mother, and decisively suppressed the nobles with black hands, concentrating all power to implement reforms.
Sitting on a luxurious royal carriage, this young man in his early twenties was sitting on a chair with a gloomy face, looking out through the window.
He could clearly see that after entering this forest, something would fly by in the sky from time to time, sometimes it was a roaring dragon, sometimes it was an airship or an airplane.
The feeling of having your life in someone else's hands is not really a good experience for an emperor.
Especially the circular rotating turrets under the planes and airships, which would make the Blood Emperor and the imperial entourage feel frightened every time they turned.
After all, many of the entourage had experienced the battle that night and understood how lethal things could be shot out of these black metal cans.
Those enemies that make the Four Knights of the Empire feel desperate will often be torn to pieces in a few blows and turned into meat sauce flying in the sky.
No one would think that the ridiculous protective magic on the royal carriage could withstand the penetrating power of this thing.
After a long silence, the Blood Emperor finally couldn't help but ask: "Bajud Persumemel, are these weird devices flying in the sky the war weapons you mentioned in your report?"
"Yes, Your Majesty.
It is these terrifying weapons that can easily destroy thousands of undead armies.
He even beat two entire teams of death knights to ashes in front of me.
I will never forget the purgatory-like scene at that time."
Bajud Peshmer, who looked very tall and strong, quickly gave a positive answer.
From the deep fear revealed in his eyes, it is easy to see that he has been completely frightened by the thermal weapon that combines magic and technology, and has even left a serious psychological shadow.
But it’s no wonder.
After all, if the ancient people on earth suddenly saw modern firearms, airplanes, tanks, and cannons appearing in front of them, they would probably be instantly frightened.
The Blood Emperor nodded thoughtfully, and then turned his gaze to the opposite "humanity's strongest mage" and the strongest guardian of the empire - Fluder Paradine, with an uncertain tone.
Question: "Teacher, can you see the principles of these incredible war weapons? Are they created through some powerful magic?"
"Sorry, these flying devices are too complex and difficult to distinguish from the surface.
But what is certain is that the owner of the floating city must be a powerful magic user.
Just along the way, I saw that many of the patrols riding giant dragons were capable of using tenth-level magic.
So give up the fantasies you shouldn’t have and face reality.
What you are about to face is a force that can conquer and destroy any country in the world without any effort;
A terrifying and powerful magical country with hundreds of thousands of spells that can cast tenth level spells;
An absolute power with a war machine capable of razing a radius of hundreds of kilometers to the ground.
In their eyes, the empire is probably no different from ants on the roadside who can be crushed to death at will."
Fluder Paradine, whose face was covered with wrinkles, spoke the cruel reality that made everyone present feel despair in a tone without any emotion.
Since he has a natural ability to see the highest level of magic the opponent can use, as long as a player riding a dragon patrols in the sky, he can immediately tell the approximate strength of the opponent.
The overall average level of players today has basically exceeded LV15.
In particular, most of the guys who can move around this forest, which is the main battlefield, are above LV17, and there are even more people who have surpassed LV21 and become legendary characters.
Therefore, when he saw the first player who mastered the nine-level spell passing overhead, Fluder Paradine was filled with excitement and excitement.
For a man who has lived for two hundred years and whose lifelong wish is to "peep into the abyss of magic", it is as if he has seen the hope of leading to a higher level magic palace. He wishes he could immediately get out of the carriage and catch up to him and kneel at his feet.
, using everything he owns in exchange for precious magical knowledge.
But not long after, the old man saw players with the same strength riding dragons across the sky one after another. His emotions quickly changed from the excitement and excitement at the beginning to becoming more and more numb, and finally even had a strong feeling.
fear.
After all, he can cast sixth-level arcane magic, which is equivalent to the fifth ring of Faerûn, and he is already at the top level of human beings in this world.
But now?
Powerful men with terrifying power like demons appeared in large numbers, and they all belonged to the same force.
There is nothing to hesitate or struggle with, just vote now.
The Blood Emperor obviously knew his teacher very well, and instantly understood the subtext from that face, and sighed with a wry smile: "Well, it seems you are right, I really shouldn't have any more delusions.
It would be good if you could save your life at this time.
In addition, I heard that the old king and two princes of the kingdom had been killed in the previous war, and that terrible woman had officially ascended the throne and became the queen.
I really don’t know what choice she would make in this situation."
"Are you referring to the Golden Princess Rana?" Bajud Peshmer asked.
"Yeah, besides her, what other woman can make me guess.
Moreover, according to the spies' reports, on the night when the war broke out, many nobles who controlled large areas of territory and power in the kingdom were inexplicably exterminated.
Although the kingdom claimed that the assassination was carried out by the enemy in conjunction with the Eight Fingers, and the Eight Fingers were uprooted afterwards.
But I always feel that this matter is too strange.
From a political point of view, this sudden assassination almost wiped out the decadent aristocratic forces in the kingdom, and also cleared Lana's biggest obstacle to the throne. It is exactly the same as what I did back then. p>
I have reason to suspect that she was planning all of this behind the scenes."
The Blood Emperor curled his lips in disgust.
As the saying goes, opposites attract and same-sex repels.
Although the two have not met yet, he is one of the few who can feel the monster-like twisted soul hidden under Lana's disguise.
This is why everyone is praising the golden princess for her beauty, wisdom and kindness, but the Blood Emperor never shows any disdain for her.
To a certain extent, they are essentially the same type of people.
It's just that Lana has a higher rank, has a more thorough understanding of the dark side of human nature, and has long been freed from the shackles of mortal emotions, morals and values.
While the royal carriage was discussing the violent political turmoil in neighboring countries, the carriage that was speeding suddenly began to slow down and finally stopped completely.
"What's going on?"
Bajud Peshmer, who was in charge of the escort, immediately opened the car door and asked.
"The other party has sent someone to pick us up. There is no need for a carriage for the rest of the journey."
The woman with long golden hair covering the right half of her face and eyes immediately rode over on horseback and explained.
She is Lenas Rockbrus, the only woman among the Four Knights of the Empire, and the one with the least loyalty.
He has stated more than once that whenever he encounters a powerful enemy that he cannot defeat, he will immediately abandon the emperor himself and choose to escape.
"Oh? Are we going to fly up next?"
The Blood Emperor suddenly became interested, and immediately walked out of the carriage, staring at the huge rock platform in front of him that seemed to have fallen from the floating city above his head, with strong curiosity in his eyes.
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Because the person standing on the platform is not a person or creature, but a tall mechanical structure.
However, he soon regained the majesty that a leader of a country should have. Under the escort of a group of guards and courtiers, he walked straight to the platform and asked directly: "What should we do now? Stand up?"
"Yes, please stand on the platform with your followers, and I will be responsible for transporting you to the floating city."
Having said that, the construct directly transformed one of its arms into the shape of a ladder, allowing everyone to step up on the ladder.
After all, floating platforms like this are basically transformed from small floating islands. Even after landing, they are at least ten or twenty meters high from the ground. It is basically wishful thinking to climb up without the ability to fly.
This ability to change the metal structure through magic undoubtedly made Fluder Paradine's eyes shine, and he couldn't help but take a closer look. He was completely impressed by the complex magic and mechanical craftsmanship inside. p>
After everyone boarded the platform, the construct activated anti-gravity magic through its connection with the floating city.
In the blink of an eye, this large platform with a radius of two hundred meters began to rise rapidly, climbing hundreds of meters in just a few seconds.
When he reached the same height as the floating city, the Blood Emperor finally saw those powerful weapons that were said to have the power to destroy the world.
Whether it was the beast-level electromagnetic hug, the magic heavy cannon, the giant dragons that were constantly taking off and landing, as well as the huge airships and airplanes, they all made him feel his heart beating wildly, his mouth going dry, and a large number of large amounts of water coming out densely on his forehead and back.
beads of sweat.
Fortunately, the platform did not stay outside the city for too long, and soon landed in front of the tall tower in the center of the city.
Finally, under the guidance of the construct, the Bajas Empire and his party walked off the platform and entered the hall along the magnificent passage exuding a halo of arcane magic.
Although he is the emperor of a country, Gilknifer lives an extremely luxurious life, but he was still shocked by the sights he saw along the way.
Because no matter how rich he is, at best he can only build a palace with pure white marble, wrap some places with gold, inlay gems as embellishments, and add some exquisite handmade carpets.
But in this huge magic tower in front of us, every floor tile and wall tile is attached with the power of magic. It can change colors at will, release light, and create colorful scenery.
And this kind of scenery is not a two-dimensional plane, but a three-dimensional illusion projection that is enough to look real.
On both sides of the corridor stand solemn and majestic structures, which at first glance look like sculptures.
But as long as you pay attention to the flickering light in their eyes, you will know that these are actually steel golems in standby mode. There are hundreds of them in total, and they are all super-heavy structures that are more than five meters tall. The Blood Emperor simply couldn't imagine what a terrifying enemy they would be to flesh-and-blood human soldiers if these things appeared on the battlefield.
It is estimated that with just one charge, one's own morale and fighting will will collapse in minutes.
At the same time, most of the city walls will probably collapse if hit.
After walking for about ten minutes, the Bahas Empire group finally arrived at the reception room.
When they opened the door, the first thing they saw was a girl with long blond hair and a Gothic-style dress, sitting at the negotiation table and elegantly sipping tea.
"Golden Princess Lana?!"
The Blood Emperor subconsciously called out the other party's name and title.
Because he had seen detailed descriptions of the princess's appearance and temperament in intelligence more than once, it was not difficult to recognize her.
"Oh, isn't this His Majesty Gilknife Luen Farod El? You are finally here. You know, I have been waiting for a long time. In addition, you should change your name to me
The queen is right."
After saying that, Lana stood up and saluted with a smile, her eyes full of naked and unabashed teasing and playfulness.
After all, the two of them have been fighting in the air for several years. Even before she gained the power, she had always been able to play with each other, not to mention that she now had the power of a warlock and hugged Zuo Si.
These thick and strong thighs.
The Blood Emperor's face changed slightly, and his nerves tightened rapidly. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Isn't this obvious? I am now representing the master and the real master of the Floating City of Plantia to conduct the following negotiations with you."
Lana smiled and said something that made the other party's heart tremble.
The Blood Emperor who was able to stand out from the complex power struggle and win was so smart. He immediately understood what the Golden Princess meant, clenched his fists and asked: "When? When did you realize all this? Again
When did you take refuge with the master here?"
"Hmm - let me think about it, it seems that it was when the nobles of the kingdom started to be assassinated for no apparent reason.
I first met Lord Xia En VII, and then I met Lord Soth.
They broadened my horizons and made me realize for the first time that there is a broader universe outside this world.
From that moment on, I swore allegiance to Lord Soth and became his agent in this world.
Oh, by the way, he also gave me great power."
As she spoke, Lana raised her right hand wrapped in a white lace glove, and suddenly released a ball of astonishingly powerful magic flames.
Upon seeing this, the Blood Emperor was immediately frightened and backed away. Several people around him hurriedly stepped forward to block him behind with their bodies.
Fluder Paradine recognized the power of this magical flame, and immediately raised his hand to block the imperial knight who wanted to rush forward, and dissuaded him: "Forget it, don't waste your efforts. This is not
Ordinary magical flames have the power to burn us all to death."
"What? Are you serious?"
Bajud Peshmer opened his mouth in disbelief.
You must know that according to past intelligence, the Golden Princess has always been a weak woman with no physical strength. Her achievements in martial arts are almost zero, and she has not even received any magic or sword training since she was a child.
"Ah, I'm very serious. Just relax. If she really wants to kill us, there's no need to go to such trouble."
After saying that, Fluder Paradine walked straight to the opposite side of the table and sat down.
Seeing this, the Blood Emperor also pushed away the knight who was trying to protect him, and asked calmly: "Who are the Lord Xia En VII and Lord Soth you just mentioned? Why didn't they show up?"
"Sorry, with your current status and ability, you are not qualified to know too much, let alone get an interview with them.
But if you cooperate enough in the future, I may consider arranging for you to meet with the two adults at some point in the future.
Here, this is the script I arranged for the Bahas Empire. All you have to do is strictly follow the timetable and steps above to complete it.
Of course, you can refuse.
But the price is that I will activate another backup plan to achieve this goal through more cruel, bloody and violent methods."
After saying that, Lana handed over a thick plan without any courtesy, completely ignoring the Blood Emperor's ugly, painful face that looked like he was suffering from constipation.
……
At the same time, inside the palace in the capital of the kingdom.
After spending several days in a diary between the thrones at the deepest part of the Great Tomb of Nazarick, I finally came back refreshed, holding a golden staff in my hand and saying proudly:
"Well, let me just say that Old Bones has the kind of character typical of island countries that bullies the weak and fears the strong.
As long as he is punished severely, this guy will immediately show his original shape and honestly give everything he has to become a good dog.
With this union weapon, his life is in our hands.
Not only that!
We can also secretly manipulate him to perform a play and lure out the real dragon kings one by one."
"Is this your excuse for losing contact with whoring in recent days?"
Zuo Si glared at this inconspicuous guy angrily.
Although he is not opposed to beating up the old man and treating his subordinates like dogs, Diary's behavior of NTR in front of his face is obviously a bit outrageous.
And he also discovered that this guy was becoming more and more perverted. Just building a big harem could no longer satisfy his ever-expanding desires, and he wanted to pursue something more exciting.
It's like watching a short movie. At the beginning, any movie can make people excited.
But as the viewing time becomes longer and longer, and the variety becomes more and more, the ordinary stimulation has gradually become numb, and naturally it will inevitably turn to some heavier tastes.
Diary shrugged his shoulders and defended himself: "Look at what you said, I am doing this for work.
If we don't try it in this humiliating way, how can we know whether he sincerely surrenders to us and becomes a dog?
What's more, after this incident, the NPCs inside the Great Tomb of Nazarick have been completely alienated from each other, and there is no longer any cohesion and loyalty at all.
That is to say, I have dismantled it from the inside."
"So? What's the point?"
Zuo Si sneered and asked.
"Of course it makes sense. They can become spies to invade other time and space, and they won't feel bad even if they are wiped out. Moreover, many guild functions are very interesting and can be developed and utilized a little." Diary replied seriously.
But it's a pity that Zuo Si didn't believe a word of what he said. He directly exposed the other party's little thoughts and sneered and said with a sneer: "I think you have noticed that there are many twisted and sick beautiful female characters in Old Bones.
So you plan to turn it into a place for yourself to have fun?"
The diary quickly denied it and said: "How is that possible? You are slandering me! Look, I brought all the guild weapons. There is absolutely no selfish intention."
"Take it away. I don't care about this piece of shit. Keep it for yourself. Besides, God knows what you've been doing with it these past few days."
With a look of disgust on his face, Zuo Si released a force field hand and pushed away the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown, which had a faint smell. He didn't even want to have direct contact with it.
Although judging from the arcane aura, this thing must have reached the level of an artifact.
But now he has no shortage of artifacts, so he doesn't want to touch something that has obviously been "contaminated".
"Are you sure you don't want it? I cleaned it several times when I came here. It should be very clean."
As he spoke, the diary lowered his head and smelled it, apparently not noticing any peculiar smell.
To be exact, this smell is exactly the same as what comes from his body. It's strange that you can smell it.
Zuo Si shook his head gently: "No. With this weapon, the task of tracking and hunting the True Dragon King will be left to you and Xia En VII. Remember, it is better to wait a little longer than to ensure that no one among them
An escape."
"What about you?"
Diary raised his head and asked in surprise.
"I have to deal with two important things.
One is the decisive battle for the Blood Throne, and the other is heading to the abyss to seal the three Eldrazi Titans.
You may not be able to pull away in a short time.
In addition, the old dragon Nicol Bolas also has to deal with it.
Now that there is a time and space bridge, the only thing left before the War of Sparks is the Eternal Holy Sun.
I have a hunch that we are running out of time.
I need energy more than ever, huge and pure energy.
If that doesn't work, I might start thinking about directly destroying some time and space and devouring their energy to strengthen myself.
Otherwise, given the current situation, it may not be a big problem to stop the attempt to destroy the old dragon.
But it is obviously not enough to take over the entire War of the Spark and finally complete the last ritual after his failure."
When saying these words, Zuo Si's tone revealed a strong sense of urgency.
Because there is only one chance to restore the spark to the state before it deteriorated. Once lost, there is no room for recovery.
"Why not try to explore some space-time with abundant energy?
I think you can definitely discuss it with the planet consciousness of Zendikar and borrow some energy from it.
In addition, the planet Azeroth seems to be a good target.
As an object that is contested by all forces in the universe, it must contain astonishing energy inside, so absorbing a little bit of it is not a big problem.
Maybe after losing part of the energy, I won’t be stared at all day long.”
The diary was obviously aware of its owner's anxiety, and rarely offered some serious suggestions.
After all, the power of planeswalkers comes from sparks.
Only when the spark level reaches a certain level can one be qualified to face an absolute powerhouse across time and space like Nicol Bolas.
"Azeroth? This is a good place, I will consider it."
Zuo Si touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.
Because with the strength he currently possesses, he no longer needs to be too afraid of potential enemies such as the Burning Legion, Ancient Gods, Void Lords, and Aspect Dragons. He can completely set up a battle array.
And it is very easy to absorb the energy of Azeroth.
Whether it is the Well of Eternity, the Well of the Sun, the Maelstrom, or the World Tree, they are all connected to the energy that breeds star souls in the core of the planet.
Even people like Archimonde and Kil'jaeden can do it, but there's no reason Zuo Si can't do it.
But this matter needs to be considered in the long run.
He didn't want to be regarded as an intruder as soon as he landed, and then be attacked by a group of local creatures.
In addition, it is also a good experience to meet the famous "filial son" Alsace, and his incredibly "filial" girlfriend Jaina.
……
Time flies, two weeks passed by.
When the sun once again rose from the sea level in the west of Faerun, Zuo Si, who had been hiding in the mage tower for a while, finally slowly opened his eyes and appeared in everyone's sight again.
However, he did not go to the palace of Calimport to show up as usual and deal with the recent events with the prime minister and other senior officials. Instead, he directly activated the spark to teleport to the secret stronghold where the abyss fragments were stored, and directly
Opened the layer of silk that wrapped it outside.
Instantly!
The suffocating chaos and evil rushed towards us.
If it weren't for the large number of seals blessed here, the whole world would be showing a scene of doomsday.
"Phew - I hope my spark level is enough to withstand such erosion."
Zuo Si took a deep breath and stretched out his fingers to gently touch the black cover of the book.
The next second...
Boom!!!!!!
A huge memory bank that cannot be described in words exploded in his mind instantly, and countless knowledge, images, conversations, and events impacted the dam of reason in an unorganized and chaotic form.
If he were an ordinary person, he would be either crazy or a complete idiot.
Not to mention ordinary people, even those archmages and legendary mages with an intelligence attribute of over 30 points may not be able to withstand it.
But fortunately, Zuo Si has long been out of the realm of mortals. The power of the Planeswalker Spark has given him infinite brain capacity, enough to record all this knowledge and memory, and then organize it at an extremely slow speed into something that can be read and understood.
content.
Gradually, his nearly collapsed sanity began to recover, and a magnificent picture of how the Abyss was born and developed to where it is today was finally fully revealed.
Similarly, he also knows the name of the will of the abyss - Urgashek.
He was one of the first primitive beings born when the universe was still in chaos and the inner plane was giving birth to the material plane and the outer plane.
For this kind of primitive life, today's scholars have given them a very appropriate name, called primitives, and some people also call them wild gods.
All the original beings and Aragami are out-and-out godlike powers, possessing the same or even more powerful power than the gods.
And Urgashek is one of them, and he is still the most powerful and top one.
But what was more unlucky for him was that because his body was too big, he accidentally got stuck in a chaotic whirlpool when he passed by.
And this chaotic vortex later evolved into the original bottomless abyss plane little by little under the influence of the original power of chaos and evil, and began to continue to develop and grow.
Urgashek naturally became the supreme will of the abyss plane.
His body has long been integrated with the core of the plane and can no longer be separated separately.
As for the earliest native of the abyss, the Obiris Demon, it was a toy he created to relieve his boredom.
This guy is like a player sitting in front of the computer playing "God Simulator", deliberately provoking a war between demon lords and letting them kill and fight each other.
And this behavior also indirectly caused the abyss to continue to slide in the direction of chaos and evil, until it gave birth to Queen Chaos, the leader who led the demons to start a war that swept the entire universe.
As for the later tanar'ri demons that replaced Obiris, Demogorgon became the demon prince, and Orcus became the undead monarch, all were completed under the intervention and control of Ulgashek.
Otherwise, how could a demon like Demogorgon, who was deemed a failed creation and was abandoned, gain the power to corrupt everything and become a demon prince.
In the same way, how can Orcus, who started from scratch as a larva, climb to the highest position step by step in the cruel competition between demons?
To tell a joke, the probability of being successfully promoted from a larva to a Balor Balrog is one in five million;
The probability of being promoted from Balor Fire Demon to Secondary Lord is one in two thousand;
The probability of being promoted from a secondary lord to a full-level lord is 1 in 800;
The probability of being promoted from a lord of an entire level to the Big Three is as high as 1 in 600.
Seeing this, anyone who has studied probability should understand how outrageous Orcus's success is.
This is not an inspirational story at all, it is absolutely the chosen one, the only candidate appointed by the will of the abyss.
If any devil dares to imitate this person, he will definitely die on the road of struggle.
Because without the protection of the will of the abyss, according to this script, he will die without a burial place in a short time.
Along with various memories and events, a large amount of taboo knowledge was absorbed, especially a large number of evil and chaotic mantras, which was an eye-opener for Zuo Si.
The power of these languages is no less powerful than the arcane magic system, and is closer to the original essence of magic.
Just one word, one syllable, can make thousands of demons incapacitated and make people in the entire world collectively fall into madness and commit suicide.
Although he did not discover the "Doomsday Mantra" that he most hoped for, he also gained a lot from it.
While absorbing knowledge, Sparks also continuously absorbs the black, red, green, and blue mana contained in the abyss fragments.
Unconsciously, Zuo Si's spark level reached LV30, and various basic attributes were greatly improved.
The strength has reached seventy-five, the agility has reached sixty, the constitution has reached seventy, the perception has reached sixty, the intelligence has reached sixty-five, and the charm has also reached sixty-five.
Not only that, he also gained some special abilities that only demons have, and the hand in contact with the abyss fragments completely changed from demon form to demon form.
The most typical external manifestation is that the red scales become a little blue and dark, and can release the evil power of the abyss.
After everything was over, Zuo Si opened his eyes again and looked at his demonized hand and the completely disappeared abyss fragments. The corners of his mouth twitched and he complained: "What kind of state am I in now?
Demonized devil?
Or a demonized devil?
Or is it a little bit of both?
What's even more outrageous is that there is no conflict between the forces of order and chaos.
Now my hand should be equivalent to an abyss fragment. I must find a way to seal and hide it, otherwise God knows how Asmodeus will react if he finds out."
While talking, Zuo Si quickly took off the Tyrant Gloves, intending to make some small modifications and upgrades to this thing.
I don’t seek any improvement in power, but I seek to be able to block this terrifying demonic hand.
When he thinks about the power of the abyss fragments, combined with the toxins, bacteria, viruses and other microorganisms in his body, as well as the terrifying infective ability of the oil, it is simply a veritable mobile natural disaster.
Zuo Si felt that if he continued to develop in this direction, he would be a huge potential threat no matter where he went, and sooner or later he would become a villain that everyone shouted to beat.
There is no way, who allowed him to have such devastating destructive power.
Fortunately, a lot of the forbidden knowledge learned from the abyss fragments involves how to seal the power of the abyss, so the transformation of the gloves is not too troublesome, and not much effort is wasted.
Just a few hours later, Zuo Si embedded a large number of chaotic runes from the abyss on both sides of the gloves and injected some of his own blood into them.
After the blood flowed into the runes and was absorbed, the original iron gloves had turned black and red with blood stains, and at the same time exuded strange energy fluctuations...