Originally, Domaum thought that this time he could avenge his previous shame.

In fact...

If the damn Lord of Chaos Underworld hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have already taken back what he deserved, as well as the interest that had been delayed for countless years.

At this moment, Domaum's hatred for Saga was no longer under Mephisto.

He finally found a dimensional defense device on Earth that could be turned off to prevent the endless dimension from running out. He thought that he would kill with one blow, but failed.

Next, it is almost impossible to want such an opportunity.

Although his new believer, Casillas, was still praying to obtain energy from him, it was almost impossible for him to appear on earth again.

Even if I go again, there are still so many people who block the way.

"Damn Lord of Chaos Underworld, I must swallow you and turn your soul into my urine pool!"

Domaum thought in his heart, and said to Mephisto: "That Saga, maybe, I can help you."

The Supreme Master who can no longer activate the time gem in one second is no longer the primary target in Domaum's mind, Saga is. Under the premise that the dimension gap cannot be opened, the masters of many dimensions can only control the hell dimension of death on earth, Mephisto, who can go to the earth.

Domaum, like Mephisto, wanted Saga to die, so Domaum felt that he could cooperate with Mephisto.

but……

"Hahaha!"

Mephisto heard Domaum’s proposal and laughed directly, then, instantly put away his smile and roared at Domaum: “Get out!”

Domaum: "…"

Mephisto's tone was extremely cold, and he looked at Domaum who was trying to cooperate with him: "Oh, Domaum in the dark dimension? You are despicable and shameless, and the name of lying is well-known in this endless dimension. If you work with you, you look down on yourself too much. That damn guy is mine, and only maybe mine."

"You can't beat..."

"roll!"

“…”

Mephisto Ram was irritable: "Domam, I'm telling you that the earth is mine. If I were to let me see that you intend to touch the earth, I would kill you. You who have lost countless servants, you may have lost a lot of your power at this moment. You can't even beat my defeated generals. You still hope that I will cooperate with you. What is the infused liquid in my hell succubus body? "

After saying that.

Mephisto snorted coldly and directly closed the call channel of the Hell Dimension.

His purpose here was to warn Domam not to make the idea of ​​the earth. What Mephisto wanted was the planet of life. Only with life can there be death, and only with death can there be hell.

If Domaum devours the earth, life is life, it will all go into Domaum's stomach.

Poor Domaum.

The battle between Mephisto and Saga is the power of death on the earth. The vivid metaphor is two family members who are competing for family property, and Dormam is a complete outsider.

Let's talk about it...

When Mephisto thought of the last time he had not been lucky enough to kill Saga, he was full of confidence. He felt that if he met Saga next time, he would be able to successfully kill Saga.

Therefore, Domaum's proposal, there is no market at all in Mephisto. Only when he is completely at a disadvantage and sees no hope of victory, will the person who is about to be killed agree to lead the wolf into the house.

As for the combat effectiveness that Saga showed this time?

In Mephisto's opinion, if it weren't for the stupid thing that Domaum gave 10 million souls to Saga at the beginning, Saga's combat power would never have been like this.

So Mephisto would not cooperate with Domaum. Who knows if this guy will become a tyrant again after cooperating with Domaum?

This stupid Domaum is so stupid. He even thought that he had been on the same page twice without thinking about it, and he still hoped that I would work with him, which would reduce my IQ.

After returning to the dimension of hell, Mephisto sat on his palace throne that had been rebuilt nearly half. He happily drank the wine that had been soaked in his soul for three hundred years, and sneered without any concealing his contempt for Domaum.

Saga is mine.

It can only be mine. Anyone who wants to fight with me will have to die!

Mephisto roared directly, spreading his words throughout the endless dimensions like a declaration of war.

The Lord of Countless Dimensions remained silent as he heard this sentence.

In the dark dimension, Domaum listened to this sentence and ascended to heaven, he smiled furiously, "Okay, okay, this damn idiot, I want to see if you can eat him."

Lake, who had returned to the Star Building, just walked to the bar to get the wine, and blinked as he listened to the roar of the neighbor next to the Chaos Underworld.

Did Lao Mo next door get some stimulation?

I felt that I hadn't been looking for him for so many days, so I missed me a little, and the war yelled, let me remember him, would I go to find him to play with him soon?

Lake thought in his heart.

Night falls.

Hermione, who went to Paris to quell the chaos, returned to the Star Building a little tired.

the next day.

Hermione, who had recovered her vitality, got up very early.

Lake, who was sleeping next to him, was in good spirits, but he was not as red as Hermione.

After all, last night, one received the essence, and the other was constantly ejaculating the essence.

In the restaurant.

Hermione handed the baked noodles to Lake on a plate, and then told Lake the story about Paris.

The Demstrong Academy in Bulgaria is gone.

After Hermione sat down, she seemed a little disbelief: "It's unimaginable that Demstrong collectively surrendered to the enemy, and no one was spared."

Lake was very open about this: "It's normal. The reason why Demstrong Magic Academy agreed to merge was because of Supreme Merlin's death exemption."

Demstrong Magic Academy was originally from the black magic, but unlike the group of black magic that attempted to destroy the world, the black magicians at Demstrong Magic Academy were very good at weighing and knowing how to weigh what they were studying magic, and wasn’t it just for themselves to be immortal? At that time, the Supreme Merlin blessed, why didn’t they join?

Now that the blessing of the Supreme Merlin has been cancelled, they have naturally begun to find the way for eternal life for themselves again. It happened that an olive branch was sent to the dark dimension, and the great Domaum had arrived. As long as they helped Domaum devour the earth, they could obtain eternal life under the gift of Domaum.

so……

Demstrong Magic Academy thinks this deal is good, so just start doing it.

Lake asked curiously: "What about the Busbaton Magic Academy in Paris?"

Hermione laughed directly.

It's the kind of angrily laughing.

Seeing this, Lake raised his eyebrows, then laughed loudly and said, "After seeing you, Boothbaton realized that the God of Destruction had been killed, he directly slid at you."

Hermione nodded angrily: "Yes, after I led the Merlin mages to suppress the Demstrong Magic Academy in Bulgaria, most of the Parisian magicians gave up their dark magic and chose to surrender."

Good guy.

Paris is determined to make the repeated jumps to the end.

"Then what did you do, forgive them?"

"No!"

Hermione put away the smile on her face: "I have suppressed them too. The magicians in Paris are the ones who destroyed the family magic world. You can't imagine that in this catastrophe, the Demstrong Black Magicians who all surrendered to the enemy had the least killing, but this group of Parisian magicians who jumped repeatedly had the most killings."

Lake smiled and said, "It's normal. If the Parisians did this during World War II, they would be able to kneel quickly, which does not mean that their combat effectiveness is really weak."

Sliding on kneeling is already Paris’s instinct.

Combat power is also an instinct, but when two instincts are together, the first instinct must be executed first, and then the second instinct is executed.

That is, surrender first and then kill people.

Lake said in a word and nodded: "It's better to suppress it. The main skin color of the magician inside Busbaton is almost as good as the main skin color outside. A group of little blacks who engraved refugees in their genes. If you want them to have backbone, you might as well expect Voldemort to turn against the evil."

Among so many skin colors, the only one is ruining one's own hometown. Instead of rebuilding one's own hometown, he chooses to run away to another country to continue to ruin it.

It is purely a daydream to expect this group of uncivilized skin to have backbone.

"Voldemort, by the way!"

Hermione heard the last sentence of Lake's words and said, "I saw Voldemort."

Lake blinked: "What?"

See Voldemort?

Isn't Voldemort dead?

He died twice.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure!"

“…”

Lake was a little funny: "What a guy, he's just playing in the filthy land reincarnation."

Including this time, the number of times Voldemort was resurrected was probably the number of times one hand was.

The life spirit is vigorous enough.

Lake thought in his heart, but now, even if Voldemort is resurrected, his reputation will not scare Hermione.

After all, times have changed long ago.

This is the era of Lake. There is no era that has created Lake, but this is the era of Lake.

so……

Even if Voldemort is resurrected again, it will not cause any major earthquake. Just look at Hermione. In the past, Hermione knew that Voldemort was resurrected, but she would not sit here as safely as she is now.

Voldemort is at best a flea.

Of course.

Although fleas are inconspicuous, they still make them a little annoying when they jump from time to time.
Chapter completed!