Cultural Invasion In Different World

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Elder Enya has forgotten how many times he heard this sentence today.

She was entrusted by Joshua to treat these residents of the Demon Realm. In Elder Enya's impression, the Demon Realm should be full of chaos and disorder, but in fact it was completely different from Elder Enya's imagination.

The atmosphere of this city is very similar to Arthur Crowe's. The whole city is gradually weakening, but the residents are working hard to make it better.

Residents of the Devil Realm, except for some succubus talking in a way that made Elder Enya feel uncomfortable, other civilians are quite... friendly.

Please let the next patient in.

Elder Enya said with the watcher in black next to him.

She was still thinking about what the Blood Duke said, but it didn't affect her work at hand.

The next figure who walked into the treatment station was also a watcher. This watcher's face looked very pale, and he should be a Chaos Demon.

Elder Enya summoned a vine with the inscription and stretched it towards the watcher.

Hold it. Elder Enya said.

The watcher hesitated for a while, but still stretched out his hand to hold the roots summoned by Elder Enya.

The gray mist overflowed from his body and was gradually absorbed by the vines. Elder Enya purified the gray mist in the body of the person in front of him as usual, but the watcher suddenly let go of his hand in the next second.

Your treatment is not over yet.

No...I feel better.

The watcher covered his hand holding the vine, and walked straight out of the entire treatment station.

The moment he stepped out of the treatment station, there was a pain in his hand like a needle piercing a nail.

'Monet! I only let you try those elves, not those vines! do you want to kill me '

An extremely violent female voice sounded in his mind, and he immediately apologized to the other party with his own consciousness.

'I'm sorry Miss Clary...'

'The elf's information has been collected, hurry up and go back to the stronghold while resting now! '

The female voice in his mind gave him the next order. He glanced around and found that there were no watchers watching him, and then quickly ran towards the Demon King City.

Located in the residential area near the city wall of Demon King City, he returned to his nominal home, and then lifted the carpet on the ground, and there was a movable floor under the carpet.

After he removed the floor, a staircase leading to the ground was exposed in front of him.

'hurry up! '

The urging voice in his mind made him run quickly into the basement, and after entering the basement, he took off the watcher's clothes.

This is a burly and strong middle-aged man, with a goatee under the bridge of the nose, and there are stitches from his chest to his abdomen.

'Damn it! Monet Didn't I tell you to put underwear on this body? And remember to shave his beard. '

Sister, I think this beard is pretty...

'Scratched! '

In his mind, the female voice spoke loudly in a commanding tone, and the middle-aged man trembled all over.

clear.

After he agreed with a heavy voice, he suddenly covered his abdomen in pain.

A large amount of gray mist rose from the middle-aged man's body, gradually forming the phantoms of two spirit bodies.

Monet, I'm going to contact Bishop Gaink right away, don't do anything unnecessary!

One of the spirit bodies with a female body pointed to another male spirit body named Monet and said loudly.

Sister Clary, Mrs. Pest contacted me on the text message.

Pest... Sir? Monet, have you forgotten why we became like this?

The spirit body named Clary heard her younger brother address a vampire with 'Master'. She wanted to grab the hem of his shirt angrily, but her translucent hands pierced his chest.

No matter how many times... Clary couldn't get used to the fact that she was already dead.

Monet, we used this body to come to the Demon Realm for revenge! It's not for you to make friends with those damn demons!

After Clary gave her useless younger brother a warning, she floated directly to an altar made of stones in the center of the basement.

In the center of the altar was the skull of an unknown creature, and Clary chanted an ancient spell. Gray flames overflowed from the skull's eye sockets, and blood slowly flowed down from the altar.

How far has God's punishment spread?

An old and hoarse voice came from the skull.

The land that those demons can farm has been completely corroded. If those traitors hadn't provided food for these demons, these demons would have been swallowed by God's punishment.

Clary respectfully half-kneeled in front of the skull.

Bishop Gaink, what should we do about those elves who have defiled the ability of God's punishment? Should we deal with them secretly?

No need, the magic of the high elves can't completely purify the gray mist. Doing so will expose your whereabouts. Remember...there is only one purpose for you to stay here.

Yes, Clary said.

Clary, do you and your brother feel uncomfortable? Skull was silent for a while and asked about their situation again, The power bestowed on me by the gods can only implant your soul into that demon You must be humiliated as crusaders.

Being killed by a demon is the most humiliating thing in my life, Bishop Gaink... If our sacrifice can completely purify the demon world, it is our honor.

The skull stopped talking, and Clary heard a voice at this moment. When she turned her head, she saw that the burly Chaos Demon had moved again.

The interface of the magic net appeared in front of the chaotic demon, and he held a mouse with a raw spar in his other hand.

While Clary was chatting with Bishop Gaink, he had already successfully logged into a game called Holy Spirit.

He completed this series of actions lying on the ground, because the Chaos Demon's legs didn't have any intuition.

Monet!

Seeing this scene, Clary wanted to go over angrily and beat up this useless younger brother who only knew how to play magic net games.

Pest... she said she was coming to see us.

Taking advantage of the moment when Clary pounced, Monet read out a message in the friend list of Holy Spirit.

That vampire is looking for us... What did you expose?

Calm down, Clary...

Bishop Gaink's voice calmed her down instantly. She closed her eyes and gradually disappeared into the basement.

The next moment, the Chaos Demon who had fallen on the ground supported himself with his hands again and stood up.

Someone is approaching our stronghold, no... more than one person.

The Chaos Demon picked up the long sword hanging on the basement wall, and put a large pile of primordial stones engraved with a large number of inscriptions into his pocket.