The Path of the Master's Development

In the Demon King's City, the moment the crystal shattered, the face of Robert Christopher, who was in charge of the ceremony instead of the "Devil King", changed, and the mirror image camouflage on his body also dissipated like water waves.

"Robert, Robert!" Yanoman even changed his voice.

"I don't know you that well!"

The Grand Duke of Hell snorted coldly, and a dark magic gun suddenly appeared in his hand, and the soaring magic power instantly enveloped the ceremony room.

"The traitor Yanoman Faoz, put your hands on me!"

"Slowly, slowly! The crystal of the ceremony is broken, indicating that the ceremony has failed! I, I, I, I have a way to re-seal the abyss!"

The opponent was Christopher, who had the strongest title. Neither Faoz's guards nor the acting Patriarch himself had the courage to face the dark spear point. Yanoman could only throw his prepared cards in advance.

It's a pity that he was facing Robert Christopher. The arch duke's brows were raised, and his cold and murderous aura was completely different from his usual wife and slave appearance when he was in the duke's mansion.

"It doesn't matter." The Grand Duke of Hell raised his gun as if his hands were itchy, and his fighting spirit became more and more passionate. "Since the matter has reached this point, I think it may be more reliable to beat you to the information you said!"

He narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Don't worry! I will remember to leave you a sigh of relief."

In an instant, the gun shot out like lightning, and the black thunder directly hit Yanuoman and others.

Faoz's acting Patriarch retreated immediately, and the guards around him in black armor rushed forward one after another, concentrating their efforts to block this powerful move for him.

In an instant, the black light exploded, and the entire ceremony room was like a hurricane passing through, and even the entire wall was blown out.

The iron armor on Faoz's guards was blown to pieces under this blow, and they couldn't even stand upright. On the other hand, Grand Duke Christofa, the blow just now was just a warm-up.

And behind the smoke and dust, Yanoman's face was full of surprise and panic - I didn't expect what "Raven" said was true!It turned out that it was not the devil himself who presided over the ceremony of the devil city, but someone else!

Although the target is Robert Christopher, it is a bit difficult to deal with, but if they can catch the devil, it will be worth it!

"Yanorman, after all these years, do you still only know how to hide behind and be a turtle?" Robert said lazily.

"You, aren't you worried about Isabella?" Yanoman was determined to hold back the strongest fighter here according to the original plan, and let the Faoz family's ambush personnel catch the demon king.

"Why should I worry about Isa?" Robert squinted his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Yanoman's mention of his own wife's name, "I think you should worry about yourself-the ceremony is ruined, whether it is Vincent or Del Gula and the others have time to make a move, no matter what ghostly idea you have, can you still be an enemy of all the demons?"

Duke Christopher probably knew what these guys were planning when they chose to make a move in the middle of the ceremony.

Seeing that this guy has even prepared a backup plan for the failure of the seal, it really has been planned for a long time.

But I don't know what's wrong with the abyss.

Although the contract on his body tells him that his dear Isa is still fine and there is no problem at all, but if the magic power of the abyss really cannot be sealed——

Robert looked at Yanoman with an unfriendly expression—it was all the fault of this guy for messing around!

If the sealing ceremony can go on smoothly, Robert is tied up, and the other family heads are also at their wits' end, it is possible for Yanoman to succeed.But now that the ceremony is over, the dissipation of the magic power in the abyss cannot be solved in a day or two, and it will not immediately lead to the magic power epidemic. Even if they want to rush for a while, they can't help it—then the position is completely different!

To put it bluntly, people with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Anyway, the abyss is like this. Now let's catch the troublemakers and beat them to death!It would be nice if this guy could have any constructive comments!

——Sometimes, Grand Duke Christopher is really down-to-earth!

Yanoman didn't care what was going on in Christopher's mind, after all, in his eyes, that man was a brash man with only one muscle in his brain, and his goal was the devil!If what Lei Wen said is true, then as long as there is a Demon King, they will have a bargaining chip!

Yanoman put his hand into his bosom, and took out the staff of the abyss that could only be used by the Faoz patriarch and the acting patriarch—up to now, only by doing everything possible to keep this man here, can the Faoz family have a chance vitality!

The low sound of chanting incantations sounded in the room, and the guards who were pushed aside by the Grand Duke Christopher emitted black magic power, which looked like the breath of hell, but it was more twisted and evil than that!

At the same time, Robert also felt that the strength of these guys was skyrocketing.

"Hmph, full of disgusting tricks."

With a wave of the tip of the black spear, Grand Duke Christopher cheered up and fought again!

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Outside the Demon King's City, the Demon King Orlando, who was walking towards the abyss, paused, looked up at the corner of the castle that was blasted by the black light, and an inexplicable breath came from there.

After thinking about it for a moment, he continued to walk towards the abyss.

——With Grand Duke Christophe around, there should be no problem.If the number one powerhouse in hell can't solve it, then everyone else can sleep well.

At this moment, several black chains suddenly appeared behind him, tying the Demon King's body and binding the Demon King firmly.

This chain is specially used to deal with the demons after the research of the conjurer family. The chain itself is also forged by the secret method, which has the effect of inhibiting and immunizing the dark magic power of the demons.

Therefore, the demons bound by chains cannot use magic power - even Duke Christopher is no exception.

When the private soldiers of the Faoz family saw that the demon king was trapped by the chains, they came out from around one after another.

They didn't expect to catch the devil so easily. After all, although the magic lock is easy to use, it is very easy to be avoided, and it is almost only used after catching the prisoner.

Looking at the demons around him, the red-haired and sharp-horned demon king sneered.

"Faoz...are you determined?"

As soon as these words came out, the demon king's black eyes gradually lit up with white light, and the horns on his head also lit up with circles of white threads. The black chains gradually melted away from the part that touched his body. , there is nothing left in an instant.

The magic lock is certainly indestructible to the demons - but in this world, everything is against one thing, the holy power of the heavenly clan is the nemesis of the magic lock, as long as it gets a little bit, it will be corroded in an instant.

The demons around were stunned.

"Heaven, Celestial Clan!" A Demon Clan couldn't help shouting, and was slapped by the companion next to him.

"Look clearly, that's the Demon King! How could it be the Celestial Clan?!"

They can't be blamed either, who would have thought that "Orlando", as the demon king of hell and the leader of the demon clan, possesses holy power!

"Devil King Orlando" still looked at the surrounding demons indifferently: "If you want to fight, go up, if you have nothing to do, get out."

Surrounding demons: "..."

——This style is also similar to that of the Celestial Clan!What happened to their demon king!This style of painting!This development!Not quite right!

A chuckle came from outside the crowd at Faoz's house.

"Fortunately we caught up."

Oriel held a crescent moon bow in his hand, looked at the demon king in front of him, stretched out his hand to pluck the string, and three arrows shot out, sinking into the surrounding ambushing crowd, splashing several clusters of blood.

"The bottle of holy silver, I didn't expect it to have its own will."

Several people died, and the surrounding demons immediately took action to deal with Oriel. They didn't know that this dark elf was the elder brother of the acting patriarch who arranged for them to "rob the goods" halfway, and they just instinctively started to protect themselves.

"It was you who caused the explosion of the abyss." The bottle of holy silver looked at the dog biting the dog, and said in a low voice, "Why?"

"For you."

No matter how stupid he is, Yanoman is also the acting patriarch of the Faoz family. Leaving aside the huge manpower of the Faoz family, the forbidden secrets of the Faoz family mentioned by Raven alone are enough trouble for Aurier.

"Fish in muddy water, fish in muddy water, if the water is not muddy, how can it be easy to fish?"

While the dark elf was speaking, all the surrounding demons had been brought down. In order to prevent these people from going to inform Faoz's family, Aurier shot mercilessly, and the surroundings were blood red, and even a few strands of blood splashed on the opponent's silver-white skin. on the hair.

"You are that person's subordinate." The Holy Silver Bottle said suddenly, "Because—"

The magic arrow light interrupted the words of the bottle of holy silver.

Oriel narrowed his eyes, showing murderous intent: "Although I'm curious how you know, I can't let you go on."

Orlando closed his eyes, and in the bursts of white light, he had completely changed his appearance.

His snow-white long hair was tied behind his head with a wide cloth belt, and he looked like a scholar, even holding a book in his hand.

He looked at Oriel indifferently, and spit out a strange spell: "【Earth Vine】."

Several slender vines broke through the ground and flew towards the dark elf.

"!" Oriel had never seen this kind of spell before, and immediately stepped aside, but the vines seemed to have self-awareness, rolling towards the direction he was avoiding, and entangled them endlessly until the dark elf turned over a few times. Somersault shoots the vines down.

However, it wasn't over yet, the booklet in the Vase of Holy Silver was spread out, and the pages were turned over: "[Heart of Fire]."

The earth hummed slightly, and white flames emerged from the ground, seemingly thin, but even the light of the magic arrows shot by the dark elves could be completely incinerated.

"What the hell are you?!" Oriel was in a hurry. He didn't plan to show his trump card in hell, but the person in front of him didn't use magic at all—he couldn't feel the fluctuations of elements at all!

The bottle of holy silver ignored Oriel's inquiry at all, and spoke again with a cold voice.

"[Water Chill]."

Countless ice thorns rose from the ground, and the dark elves could only try to dodge so as not to turn into skewers.

The dark elf's eyes were full of murderous intent, he put away the crescent moon bow, and took out a golden hourglass from his arms.

The face of the Holy Silver Bottle finally changed a bit.

"The sands of time," he whispered, "turning the hourglass slows down the flow of time, putting you in the cracks of time."

"Hmph, you really know everything."

"..." The Holy Silver Bottle shook his head, "I have a place to go, and I wanted to get rid of you, but it seems that I can't."

He closed the book in his hand and spit out the last syllable: "[Time Slot]."

With the bottle of holy silver as the center, the surrounding world was suddenly silent, time seemed to be frozen in the present moment, and the figure of the bottle of holy silver seemed a little illusory for a moment - he had no strength to support another spell.

The hourglass in the Dark Elf's hand was shining with golden light. Under the protection of the Sands of Time, he couldn't hurt the Dark Elf.

"It's such a pity."

The bottle of holy silver murmured, he staggered, and was suddenly supported by the outstretched hand beside him.

"Be careful."

The bottle of holy silver turned to look at the owner of the hand, and the red-haired and blue-eyed book of omniscience looked at him, and he couldn't help smiling slightly.

"It's you." It was like the tone of an old friend reuniting after a long absence, with a sense of relief from the elders seeing the grown-up juniors.

"……it's me."

The voice of the Omniscient Book swelled with emotions that even he didn't quite understand.

He looked at the white-haired human in front of him: "Raisenpad."

The bottle of holy silver shook his head: "I am just a shadow attached to the bottle of holy silver by Resenpad. The real sage has long since died."

The Book of Omniscience looked at that familiar face - he has the name of [Omniscient], and his memory will never disappear or be blurred.

He knew that the bottle of holy silver was not Leisen Pad, and they were actually not that similar.

But he felt that his memory suddenly seemed to be blurred. He hoped that the person in front of him was Leisen Pad. He wanted to tell him: I have been doing the mission you entrusted to me. The end of this road must be what you expected the same.

But when he opened his mouth, all he could say was—

"I know."

"You are a memory of him, a strength, a part of him."

"You are not him."

The bottle of holy silver didn't seem to feel the strange emotion of the book of omniscience, he said to the book of omniscience: "I want to rush to the abyss."

"...I have to go somewhere else."

The Book of Omniscience has seen his future—there is one and only one meeting with this shadow, and that is the afterimage left by Raisen Pad. gift.

"Goodbye, [Omniscient]."

After finishing speaking, the bottle of holy silver turned into a streak of light and went away.

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within the abyss.

Rein only felt as if he had fallen into the deep sea, but the surrounding "sea water" was all surging darkness.

He was sinking and falling slowly, as if he was about to suffocate in this sea of ​​abyss.

Suddenly, as if passing through some barrier, the suffocating feeling disappeared.

Rein immediately breathed hard—a kind of greed for air that people who have never experienced suffocation will never experience.

As the air poured in, his eyes also brightened. Although the surroundings were still black, he became able to see himself and the surroundings clearly, and then he saw that thing.

"That is……"

He was hoarse, almost speechless.

Floating in the endless blackness was a huge corpse.

The mighty Dragon King stagnated quietly in the darkness, even this boundless world could not hide its brilliance.Its wings are bundled and its eyes are closed, but it still looks powerful, as if these many years are just a nap for it.

——As if it might wake up from this black dream at any time.

"Dragon King Silvetan..."

It's an admiration.

People who have not seen it with their own eyes will never be able to describe this majesty. It seems that all the power, power and beauty in the world are gathered on it. Even if the Dragon King falls and sleeps for hundreds of millions of years, this ancient miracle cannot be changed.

——A miracle that can make people kneel down and worship just by seeing it.

Rein was still falling slowly, and he found that the direction of his fall was the corpse of the Dragon King.But this period of time is much longer than he imagined, because the body of the Dragon King is as huge as the legend, and the reason why he can see the whole picture of the Dragon King is because he is too far away from it, so far away that he almost thinks that this time The fall will last for eternity.

"Line!" In the chaos, Isaac's voice awakened the fallen man.

Isaac with wings is obviously much more flexible than Rein who fell naturally.

——Not only that.

Rein thought a little dullly as he watched the demon youth who swooped towards him quickly.

——Isaac can be as flexible as in the outside world, because this is his hometown.

——The place where the dragon king Silviathan was born.

After finding his target, Isaac flapped his wings, accelerated his speed, and hugged Rein in mid-air.

"Didn't I tell you not to listen to them?!"

"Eh?"

The roar in his ear made Rein sober. Although he never thought that the first sentence he said when they met again in this place was to be scolded by Isaac, but he did not miss the worry in the other party's words.

"I'm sorry, Isaac." The good boy could only apologize honestly.

"Forget it, I was wrong to ask you to deal with those two old foxes. If I knew I would take you away with me!" Isaac rubbed Rein's face angrily, and his heart finally settled down.

With Isaac, Rein did not continue to fall.

The blond young man turned his head to look at the Dragon King below, motioning for Isaac to look down.

"That's Dragon King Silviatan."

"I know." Isaac's tone was a little stiff, and complex expressions flashed in his purple eyes, "I think this is because the magic power of the abyss will dissipate, because the dragon king's corpse is the biggest source of magic power."

Hundreds of millions of years ago, the Dragon King fell and finally returned to his hometown, the abyss.

During the Rebellion of Dimos, it is not known whose power inspired the body of the Dragon King in the abyss. After the separation of the three realms, the demons had to hold a demon sacrifice every 150 years to reduce the concentration of magic power in the abyss in hell.

The moment he saw the body of the Dragon King, these conjectures that were almost equivalent to facts had already appeared in Isaac's mind.

This illustrates a problem - someone knew about the fall of the Dragon King, knew the secret of the abyss, and used this secret during the Timos Rebellion.

Is it the dead Timos?Or someone else?

"Isaac?" Rein saw Isaac's purple eyes flickering and his expression was uncertain, thinking that he was in some discomfort, he immediately held Isaac's face, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Isaac flapped his wings again, and this time he took Rein and flew towards the corpse of Dragon King Silviatan.

"The fully extended body of the Dragon King is enough to cover the entire land—" Rein read a few words revealed in the ancient documents softly, couldn't help reaching out and touched the scales that were bigger than a person, and then acted like a child Looking at Isaac with bright eyes, "The Dragon King is really that big!"

"Yes, yes." Isaac nodded, and said awkwardly, "I'm right here, but you've been touching my dead body."

"!" Rein blushed, remembering Isaac's topic about "wings are forbidden areas", and silently withdrew his hand.

Seeing Rein like this, Isaac smiled wickedly, and held his sweetheart's hand: "You can touch mine if you want, and I will do it for you for free."

- Where and when is this Isaac Why are you still playing hooligans? !

Just when Rein was about to teach Isaac a righteous lesson, a faint sigh suddenly came to mind in this space.

Isaac immediately raised his wings alertly and put his arms around Rein's waist, ready to avoid possible danger at any time.

"who is it?!"

"It's obvious that you broke in without authorization, so I should ask who you are?" The voice was old after time, but there was still a trace of childlike innocence, "Young people nowadays really don't know how to respect Old man, alas...too impolite, too impolite."

"..."

With the lessons learned from Roland Victor, in the minds of Isaac and Rein, the so-called "old people" are some strong people who are old and playful, and it is really difficult to arouse any sense of awe.

But Rein is a good boy with good manners, so he said seriously to the "old man" who didn't know where he was: "I'm sorry we broke in here, may I ask who you are?"

"Hehehehe, didn't I just get trampled under your feet?"

"Don't lie, we only have Dragon King Silviatan under our feet." Isaac said coldly.

Although he didn't have enough sense of reality about his identity as Dragon King, but the pride in his nature made him not have the slightest affection for the guy who faked the name of Dragon King.

"Are you so sure that I'm not the Dragon King? Well... by the way, you just said 'my corpse'... You, are you the reincarnation of the Dragon King?!"

The voice suddenly raised, and then suddenly moved to cry.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, you are finally back! I, I, I, I have worked so hard to find you!"

"..."

——What's the situation? !