The magic ship, which had been sailing for a long time, finally arrived at its destination and stopped near the dock.
What stepped off the magic ship was an extremely beautiful succubus. Next to her, there was also a big demon holding a giant scythe and bathed in fire.
"We have finally arrived, the location of the Gate of Pain, Sanctuary No. 36." Looking at the shelter shrouded in brilliant halo in the distance, Succubus Fliss could not conceal the excitement in her words.
"Hmph! If it weren't for the previous enemy that left an incurable disease in my body, I would have arrived at the Gate of Disloyalty long ago, and I wouldn't have come here with you at all!"
Beside her, the great demon Aglan looked unhappy.
"When I enter the Fire Seal City, I will definitely be laughed at by Maris and Zeda. I am a member of Lord Sellon's Blood Scythe Army, but I am actually reduced to entering the Gate of Pain with the Succubus.
It’s such a shame for General Sellon. When the trial is over, even if General Sellon doesn’t blame me, I won’t forgive myself.”
Fulis glanced at him lightly. No matter when, the great demons always retain that arrogance in their hearts. This is their unchangeable nature. As a succubus, Fulis is deeply aware of this. p>
"Okay, that battle has passed for a long time. I know you have always been worried about it. Who told you to underestimate the enemy in the battle? I have also been plagued by the disease left by that demon for a long time, but now, I have
Completely recovered."
As if she had thought of something, Flisi's beautiful face showed a malicious look.
During this period of time, the unbearable disease has been tormenting her. The disease did not cause serious damage to her body, it just made her skin itchy, and she couldn't help but want to scratch it with her hands, and she couldn't stop scratching it.
Come down, and don't stop until you scratch all the skin on your body.
For a succubus who values her own beauty, this is naturally something she can't bear. Looking at the skin on her body that was scratched to pieces by her own hands, Fliss became hysterical countless times. Even the great demon Aglan
He also didn't dare to face such a succubus. Whenever Fulis went crazy, he would hide away with flames for a period of time, and then come back after she regained her composure.
Fortunately, at this moment, Fulisi is no longer affected by the disease, and all the skin on her body has recovered, and the new skin is even more delicate than before.
"I found some information in the temple of the Arrogant King." As if he had thought of something, the great demon Agran said proactively, "The demon who left the disease in our bodies followed the former Gluttonous King.
Zeb. Beelzebub was in charge of all the diseases in the world. He died on the surface of the world about five hundred years ago."
Fleiss nodded.
The big demon who masters the Flame Escape is undoubtedly the protagonist of this Vulcan Trial. Relying on the power of Flame Escape, they can travel through the trial site and their own territory without any restrictions on space. Based on this alone, the great demons can remain invincible in this trial. Even if the mission time is over, they can rely on the power of flame evasion to escape instantly without any danger.
The blood of the Great Demon gives them various privileges. Even if they encounter something they cannot understand during the trial, they can still go directly to the temple of the Arrogant King to inquire like Agran, and then return to the trial.
It's not a violation, but a privilege exclusive to the great devil.
"Although Beelzebub died a long time ago, his power did not disappear with his death, but deeply infected the entire surface world. When he died, two-thirds of the creatures in the entire surface world
, were buried with him under the outbreak of the epidemic. Even if hundreds of years pass, no one knows how many lives die every year due to the effect of the epidemic. This is the power of the king. Even we, without preparedness,
, will also be affected by this power."
As he spoke, Aglan's face showed respect for the ancient king and hatred for that hateful enemy.
Flisi looked at him and asked with bright eyes: "Speaking of which, during our voyage, didn't you go to the temple to find a way to relieve the power of the disease? When you came back, the disease on my body was cured. What exactly are you doing?
What did you do?"
Under Fulisi's gaze, Aglan slowly shook his head, with a somewhat solemn expression in his eyes: "I didn't do anything. When I just arrived at the temple, the disease in my body disappeared."
Speaking of this, he took a deep breath: "According to the inference of Rahab, the first priest of the temple, the power that once belonged to the King of Disease has now completely disappeared, and the entire surface world has undergone earth-shaking changes as a result."<
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Fulis opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "How could this happen?"
Agran said in a deep voice: "According to what Rahab said, the power of the disease that spread to all parts of the world because of Beelzebub's death was all taken back by one creature at this moment, which led to the disappearance of all diseases." Fulisi seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a panic: "Could it be that... our previous enemy obtained the inheritance of Beelzebub, and then took back the power of the disease? The power of the disease, I have not used it for a long time.
I've seen him before. If it weren't for his appearance, I would have forgotten that there was such a king."
In Flisi's memory, with the death of the king, the number of demons following the former king will become fewer and fewer, until the last one is left. Except for the previous demon who called himself Ellot, she has never seen any other demons.
A demon who uses the power of disease.
If it weren't for the appearance of Eliot, Fleiss would hardly be able to remember that there once existed such a demon king who was in charge of the epidemic.
It’s not just Fleiss, many demons don’t bother to understand the former kings of hell. The demons’ understanding is more limited to the kings of hell they follow, and at most they know the names of a few other current kings.
"It can't be him." Unlike Fulis, Aglan quickly made a judgment, "If it were him, not only would the disease in our bodies not disappear, but it would become more serious, until we are completely dead."<
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As if he had thought of something, Aglan frowned deeply: "Even Rahab can't deduce the true identity of the creature that recovered the power of the disease. It seems that the creature's attainments in mysticism can exceed
Rahab has been studying occultism for thousands of years. This is simply incredible."
"How is this possible..."
Fulisi covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened, showing an expression of extreme surprise, obviously not believing what Aglan said.