Archdemon

The barbed devils captured the soul bodies and tied them up with metal chains one by one, piling them up in a corner of the city.

The torture of these soul bodies has not officially started yet, and the reason is very simple. The soul torture room was completely destroyed by the demons in the previous battle.

So in the next few days, the focus of the devils' construction shifted to the construction of the soul torture room.

Huo Ling strolled around the construction site, checked the work of the devils, and asked Sally: "What facilities in the city do you think we should repair first next?"

Sally bowed slightly and said: "My Lord, I think we should repair the coin room."

When Huo Ling heard Sally's words, he muttered: "Coining..."

The key resource used for coining is the soul prism, but it requires more than just the soul prism, there are also some other equipment.

Huo Ling currently has no soul prism, nor these equipment. He checked the space equipment that Sally had given him before, and did not find these things.

Huo Ling looked at the original minting room in the city, which had been completely destroyed by the demons. He thought that these soul prisms and coin-making equipment might no longer exist.

Thinking of this, Huo Ling sighed: "It may be difficult to mint coins. I don't have soul prisms or equipment..."

But at this time, Sally bowed and said: "My Lord, I want to confess to you that I have concealed you before."

Huo Ling shifted his gaze to Sally, looking at him, to see what he was going to say.

Sally had a flattering smile on his face. He said, "My Lord, I have collected the soul prisms and equipment in the coin room long before the war. I am willing to offer them to the master now!!"

Huo Ling stared at Sally for a while, until Sally's face was covered with cold sweat, and then he turned his eyes away. He said, "Sally, I am very happy that you are willing to give these things, but I am very dissatisfied with your previous concealment. If it happens again, you will wait for your soul to be extracted by me!"

Sally's face was dripping with cold sweat. He was relieved when he heard the first half of Huo Ling's words, but he was so scared that he almost collapsed to the ground when he heard the second half.

Huo Ling's words were not empty words. Sally's soul signed a master-servant contract with Huo Ling. As long as Huo Ling wanted, he could end Sally's life and extract his soul at any time.

And having the soul extracted is definitely not a good thing in purgatory. Compared with the pain of being tortured for dozens or even hundreds of years, death is such a trivial matter.

Sally knelt on the ground with a plop. He said loudly: "My Lord, I will never hide or deceive you again!"

Huo Ling patted Sally's head, turned and left, his voice gradually fading away: "It's better to do this... Arrange people to build the coin room. You are responsible for this matter. Don't let any problems occur."

Sally knelt on the ground and bowed his head respectfully in response: "Yes! My Lord!"

...

Time passed quickly, and the soul torture room and coin room that were rushed to build have been built.

Huo Ling inspected the important facilities in these two devil castles.

The torture room is divided into small rooms, which are full of various tools. These are the tools for torturing soul bodies.

Before draining the soul power of the soul body, the hook demons will torture the soul bodies here first. This pain that goes straight to the depths of the soul will make these soul bodies extremely painful.

In this painful process, their will will be destroyed. The next step is to put these soul bodies into a large crusher.

Here, these soul bodies will be crushed repeatedly. Because of the special nature of soul bodies, they will not be crushed, so after a long period of crushing, they will be crushed into a thin piece of paper.

In this crushing process, every drop of soul power in their bodies will be squeezed out and collected in a special crystal ball.

And the squeezed soul bodies will be piled up like garbage. After piling up enough, they will be arranged by the inferior demons to throw them back into the Styx.

One day in the future, these soul bodies that have been soaked in the Styx for a long enough time will be washed ashore and turned into a mindless inferior demon, starting their long and evil life.

After watching the soul torture room, Huo Ling came to the coin room on the other side.

Here, Huo Ling saw the famous soul prism.

This treasure of the devils is now in Huo Ling's hand.

The soul prism is a purple crystal with multiple irregular sections. Under the light, it emits a charming purple light.

This isn't like aThis terrifying soul cage looks like a perfect work of art.

In the center of the soul prism, there is a poor guy, a fallen complete soul.

The soul prism in Huo Ling's hand holds a dwarf with a big beard.

How the dwarf's soul fell, Huo Ling didn't know at this time, but looking at the quality of this soul prism, he would have to endure at least a hundred years of torture before his soul might be damaged.

This is a lifetime for mortals, and for the soul in the soul prism, this time is even longer.

Huo Ling put down the soul prism, and a little devil operated the coin-making equipment and inserted the soul prism on the top.

The little devil began to gently twist the enchantment equipment below, and some tiny rune chains appeared from the equipment, which bound the soul prism and then pierced into it.

These rune chains locked the soul inside tightly. These chains began to tighten, slowly binding, locking, and twisting the dwarf soul inside, and drops of soul power were squeezed out of his soul.

These soul powers were injected into the magic stone through the device below. With the injection of soul power, the magic stone also began to show the special attractive light of the disaster coin.

A disaster coin was born just like this. This is just the beginning, not the end.

The little devil continued to operate the soul prism, and disaster coins were produced in front of Huo Ling.

In this coin casting room, there are dozens of soul prisms, which are all Sally's treasures.

Listening to the painful wailing of the souls in these soul prisms, Huo Ling felt a little bit of pity in his heart, but looking at the disaster coins produced continuously like an assembly line below.

These disaster coins are so tempting and beautiful, and Huo Ling felt that the wailing of these fallen souls was not so harsh at this time.

There must be something hateful about pitiful people. If these fallen souls were not evil, they would not have summoned little devils and would not have ended up like this.