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Chapter 2 Dark Soul Stone

The fragments of the Dark Soul Stone are just a remnant of the power of the original artifact. After all, Leah has existed as the host of the Dread Lord Diavolo for a long time. It is impossible for the soul not to be affected by the power of the devil. There is a certain degree of difference between the two.

of involvement.

As long as you walk through it, it will leave traces. Diavolo will use her body to be reborn, and naturally he will leave part of his own characteristics in Leah's soul.

Now this small fragment followed her soul to the Marvel world, and one of the seven sharp corners was forcibly taken away by Mephisto, leaving only six dull sharp corners.

"It should be almost enough!" She secretly weighed the energy contained in the fragments and calculated how much magic power could be extracted. Then she carefully squatted on the ground and drew a magic teleportation array.

Fixed-point teleportation is not possible and can only be teleported randomly, and this is done with the help of the geographical location. The consciousness of hell recognizes her identity as a demon princess and will bear part of the spell consumption for this.

"As for me..." The magic circle was drawn quickly. As long as it was not hell, she could accept the teleportation to any place, but she got stuck before casting the spell.

In whose name is the spell cast?

Diavolo definitely won't work, Mephisto won't work either, and neither Baal nor Andariel will work.

She can only cast spells in her own name.

But she can't leave too many traces. Once Mephisto follows the characteristics of her soul, she will be caught 100%.

For mages, names have power.

The name Leah was mixed with her soul and could no longer be used.

The girl looked at her reflection in the mirror.

It is much more beautiful than the first life, and it is also much more beautiful than the second life.

The skin is fair and tender, and it feels moist and tender, as if it has its own moisturizing effect.

Her lips were delicate and delicate, and there was a special brilliance between her lips and teeth. Without any cosmetic modification, she had reached a level of beauty that was difficult for ordinary people to reach. However, the uneasiness between her brows destroyed this beauty, and the pain in her soul also made her

There was a little blemish on her appearance.

She was so beautiful, why did she want to die? She couldn't understand the original intention of her predecessor's deal with the devil. How dare she make the deal with the devil? She was really ignorant and fearless.

I found that my face resembled a certain female star in my first life, and I reminded her of an idol drama starring her.

Uh... Isabella Swan? It seemed like that was the name. She paused, thinking that Swan was a weird surname and not domineering enough.

Isabella Swan Prince! She gave herself a new name.

Even though she made it up, she read it twice and found it quite smooth, so she called it this name from now on.

After a final inspection and finding that nothing was missing, her fingernails became extremely sharp and she swung them quickly, tearing off the restraints on her body and destroying them.

She knew that Mephisto must have sensed it now, and immediately activated the teleportation circle.

"In the name of Isabella Swan Prince, take me to a safe place!" She extracted the demonic power from the fragments of the Dark Soul Stone and poured it into the teleportation circle.

The first second the magic circle was activated, there was an astonishing throbbing in the distance, and she knew it was Mephisto returning quickly.

The next second, the door was violently knocked open, and two demon soldiers acting as jailers rushed toward her fiercely.

After all, I fought countless demon armies in my last life. I also met the King of Sin, Azmodan, and the King of Lies, Belial. I was also the host of the resurrected King of Fear, Diavolo. I have met several of the big devils.

, now two pawns dare to offend her?

"Get away!" Her palm suddenly stretched out, and the black flames turned into an extension of her arm. The distance of ten meters passed in an instant. The demon soldier who bore the brunt was knocked out of the main building. Under the huge drop of nearly eighty meters, he fell headfirst.

His feet were pointing upwards, and they were smashed into a bloody mess.

The Dark Flame is the ability of Diavolo, the King of Fear. Even if the rules of the world are different, it does not affect the level of power. The demon's corpse was burned to a crisp, and the corpse was quickly corroded by magic and turned into a mass of brown carrion.

, the blood crows hovering in the sky landed on the ground one after another to taste this delicious meal.

Another demon soldier was stunned for a moment, but Bella followed suit and slapped him out of the main building to join his colleagues.

Continuously using magic power, Bella felt as if her soul had been torn in half. The soul that was originally broken due to time travel and Mephisto's forceful extraction of demonic power became even more powerless at this time.

I just felt dizzy and dizzy, as if I would collapse in the next second.

She will definitely repay the 'gift' Mephisto gave her, next time! Next time she will make this demon king pay the price!

The teleported light flashed, Bella turned into a stream of light, and was carried away by the magic power to fly away, but Mephisto and his guests were one step too late after all.

"Hahahaha - you are still the same, still so stupid! You lost the treasure you got!" A devil with a flame head mocked Mephisto unscrupulously.

He was mocking, but in fact he was secretly evaluating the power of this demon king.

In the past, everyone was at the same level. At that time, Mephisto was red-hot, sinister, cunning, and unscrupulous in doing things, but he also had the shortcomings of a devil, that is, being impulsive and irritable.

Now?...The flame-headed demon can't see through Mephisto anymore.

The fiery red demon's skin is still there, and his appearance is exactly the same as before, but Mephisto can cover the flames with a light layer of ice. The flame-headed demon really doesn't know how he combines two completely opposite powers.

blended together.

"Dormammu, are you looking for death? Or do you mean you don't care about this clone at all? Huh?"

Mephisto's expression was very calm, showing no emotion, anger or joy, as if Bella's escape was of no importance at all.

"Everything is as I expected."

"I don't think so."

"You'll change your mind."

...

After being teleported for who knows how long, Bella suddenly fell to the ground from the air.

She only felt a splitting headache, her head was buzzing, and her body was extremely weak.

"This shouldn't be hell, right?..." He opened his eyes with difficulty and found himself in a forest.

The ground in the forest is covered with mud, the trees grow in strange shapes, and the sky is extremely dark. Whenever the leaves are blown by the wind, the rustling sound left behind can make people feel scared.

"It looks like it's safe." Bella breathed a long sigh of relief. She had suffered a lot during the January tour of Marvel Hell. She felt very comfortable with the scene in front of her that was no different from a horror movie. The strange things in her sight
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