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Deep in the dimension, elsewhere.

In the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"

Replaying the terrifying power displayed by the giant of light in his mind, Belial still couldn't help but shudder.

The person who was killed by Shen You just now was one of his clones. And his true body is hidden deep in his own dimension.

Demons like them that wander around in various dimensions all year round usually send out their clones. One is because it is difficult for the body to go to other dimensions, and the other is for safety reasons.

After all, some dimensions are quite dangerous. If you are not careful, you will attract the attention of some top wizards and mages. Those who hang out all day long are either super bosses who are really strong and confident, or they are simply mentally retarded and want to sell out.

For example, today highlighted the importance of having a clone.

The performance of the giant of light indeed exceeded his expectations. He was still able to exert such combat power in his dimension, and he could even see his whereabouts without hindrance in his domain.

To this day he still hasn't figured out why.

Is X-ray turned on?

But to be more precise, the giant's entire existence baffled him.

It was not like the regular creatures he usually saw in any dimension. He couldn't feel the concept of flesh and blood from the giant.

Although it is strange to say this, in his demonic senses, the other person feels more like a walking sun, something that makes him instinctively want to escape and stay away. For him in the darkness, For the creatures, it is inherently repulsive.

Therefore, the final death state of his clone was quite miserable.

And even if it is a clone, the pain it endures will be fed back to the main body. So now, whenever he closes his eyes, the scene of the silver fist breaking through the sound barrier with 100,000 tons of divine power will still appear in front of his eyes.

Belial shook his head, forcing himself to get that image out of his mind.

No, he is a demon, a being who spreads fear and despair.

How could I be afraid?

Impossible, the devil is never afraid!

But now I have to rush out to find that Ultraman to settle the score.

Belial pondered for a moment, and finally decided to let him go.

Yes, but not necessary.

A smart devil will always choose the wisest way to solve a problem, instead of rushing to serve people like a cook who is eager to kill someone.

For example, now, instead of going out and fighting without any idea, he might as well choose to give full play to his advantage as a demon and use the supreme law of time to punish the hateful giant.

Anyway, as long as I live, it depends on who can survive and who dies.

Belial was quickly convinced by his reason and sat down with peace of mind.

This is not called cowardice, but a strategic plan that he selected with the lowest risk and highest success rate after careful consideration. It is a manifestation of the mature devil's wisdom.

It was definitely not that he was afraid of the little humanoid self-propelled sun.

As for those demon spirits, just sell them.

They're just a bunch of useless demon spirits, they're just bad guys who don't succeed enough but fail easily. If the group is wiped out, let the group be wiped out. He doesn't feel bad at all.

Just as his thoughts were reaching this point, a voice suddenly rang in Belial's ears.

"The Great Evil God"

"This is the blood of a virgin, sacrificed to your soul at your request"

That was a believer in Belial.

He is also the most devout believer he has developed on this earth. I wish I could pray eight times a day. If there was a voicemail box for prayer, it would be 99+ if Belial didn't leave a message in one day.

Of course the devil has everything going for him. Therefore, believers will find that their prayers should actually be received, but there will rarely be any answers.

I can no longer read the classics.

Belial, who had just suffered a blow, closed his eyes and tasted the soul that the believer gave him through the ceremony, and his mood calmed down a little.

As soon as I thought about it, I rarely responded to the message.

"Your prayers have been truly received."

The believer who heard the powerful voice in his mind trembled and couldn't help but be extremely excited for a moment.

I'm back! He actually responded to my message!

It has me in its heart!

"But it's not enough." Belial said solemnly, "I am not in good condition right now and I need more blood."

"Ah?" The believer suddenly became nervous, "The condition is not good. Is it because there are not enough sacrifices? It's my fault, Lord Evil God. I should have found more sacrifices and given you more blood."

Even Belial couldn't help but ponder after hearing this.

Are all believers these days so ideologically aware?

However, Belial's situation not only had nothing to do with him, but it was because he personally came down to clean up the mess for another group of believers, only to be crushed by the other side.

This situation is a bit like a licking dog who heard that the goddess had a sore throat, and said distressedly that it was my fault and that I failed to take good care of you. The goddess said that it was not because she overused her throat when socializing with others last night.

After such a comparison, Belial suddenly felt that compared to the group of useless demon spirits who were inept at doing things and making trouble, this human believer was so loyal and reassuring.

So he gently reassured: "Do your best. If you can provide enough, then it wouldn't be a bad idea to reward you with an airborne landing in the future."

The believer trembled: "I guarantee you will be satisfied! I will definitely speed up the progress and collect more high-quality souls!"

No more reply.

Silence returns in the darkness.

So after killing Belial's clone in seconds, Shen You's time-space bracelet was activated again, and his entire body turned into a ball of light and flew straight out of the mirror, and got back into the red silver armor.

Now their leader, Bentituitailuo, was used as a firework and exploded. The adult turned around and ran away when the situation was bad. As a result, he was rushed into the spring and pressed down. The remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals were unable to fight or run away. They could only weakly kneel to the ground and act as cute and innocent as possible, maybe they could still have a way out.

Shen You, who returned to his armor, cleared his throat.

"Very good, it seems that the rest of the people are here. So, who is willing to speak up and explain the situation first?"

Shen You glanced around and caught a glimpse of the poisonous scorpion demon spirit whose head was almost buried in the pincers.

"Don't look at others. It's just you, Scorpion."

The poisonous scorpion demon trembled all over, then came out weakly and whispered.

"What are your orders?"

"When I came in before, did it seem like someone wanted to take revenge on me?"

The poisonous scorpion demon trembled all over, with a smile on his face: "No, no. I just thought about it carefully, and I actually don't know that Yusak very well."

"What seems to be the purpose of your gathering here today?" Shen You asked.

"Actually, it's nothing." The Scorpion Demon Spirit said honestly, "There is a human named 'The Riddler' who is planning to do something big. We plan to capture Batman and give it to that Lord. Oh no, it's Belial. That idiot was used as a sacrifice, so we originally planned to help him."

Shen You narrowed his eyes.

"Tell me more about this 'big thing'."

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