In a certain [different-dimensional space] that was temporarily opened up.
"This is really a grand scene..."
After using remote detection spells to project what is happening in the distant place.
The magician named Tom Musku, who looked like a middle-aged white male in his forties, had some ideas in his mind.
Just a little bit really.
Because he is self-aware.
Although his strength can barely be rated as [Great Demon Level] here, compared to those real [Great Demon Level], he seems to have touched that level in some areas, rather than overall strength.
He has reached a corresponding level, so compared to other strong men in this level, he can easily be broken by a touch.
It is a proper parallel import!
Even the reason for coming to the [Abyss Blood Battlefield] was just to get some merit from a certain [Abyss Lord] who was a [Spellcaster Type].
As a mercenary under the [Lord of the Abyss].
He only needs to stay in the [Abyss Blood Battlefield] for a period of time and complete the corresponding tasks, and then he can obtain some secret knowledge from the opponent.
therefore.
Most of the time, he would only provide support when the [Abyss Lord]'s troops had problems, and rarely took the initiative.
There’s nothing wrong with saying she’s borderline OP!
after all.
He knew very well that if other guys found out that he was a parallel importer.
Then there will definitely be bad guys who want to brush themselves alone and explode their experience points!
In fact, I'm afraid even all kinds of [little devil-level] guys would have that kind of idea.
There is no way, there are already many people who are not afraid of death in the [Abyss].
And in a special area like [Abyss Blood Battlefield], there are even more!!
Even the super martyrs who were directly transferred from various [Styx Kindergartens] to participate in the [Blood Battle] shortly after they were born, there are many...
And in that case, what if you really meet some guys with very special abilities.
Even if the strength is a little weaker than mine.
He also has no certainty of victory.
therefore.
Looking at Orshiga who is being besieged in the distance.
Although he subconsciously wanted to go over and join in the fun, just like a passerby who wanted to steal the boss.
But his cautious character made him quickly give up the not-so-good idea.
This was especially true after he saw those guys who were rushing over crazily and being mowed by Orshika with ease.
'nmd...'
'Is this a siege or a group to die...'
‘Forget it, it’s not easy to get involved in this muddy water. Let’s record the information about the [Demon Lord] remotely...’
All I can say is.
Carnage in the distance.
It immediately reminded him of some of the information he had collected.
so.
He chose wisely...
A true [Abyss Lord Level] strong person cannot be defeated by a weak person in any form without the intervention of a strong person of the same level or a higher level - this has been widely circulated throughout the [Abyss] for countless years.
rumors.
Moreover, it is said that since the birth of [Abyss], no [Abyss Lord] has ever been defeated head-on by a weakling relying on hard power.
Even counting the unlimited number of crazy sieges!
Some guys once said that even for those [Abyss Lords] who died in the [Abyss Blood Battlefield] and were taken advantage of by the weak, the main cause of their death was still the interference of other strong men, not by any means.
It is due to the efforts of the weak!
original.
Tom Masku was still very suspicious of such rumors, and only thought that they were [Abyss Lord Level] strong men touting themselves.
But right now.
Watching Orshjana kill a lot of people, even the [Big Demon] was killed instantly.
He felt that maybe, that rumor might actually be true...
‘…I just don’t know what level this [Demon Lord] belongs to within the [Abyss Lord Level]…’
While Tom Masku was thinking about things.
What he didn't know was that he was looking at the distant scene in his eyes.
The depths of golden pupils.
At some point, tiny, invisible tentacles appeared...
That was the plague from Orshiga.
As early as the moment when Tom Masku's sight caught Orshiga's figure.
Those plagues have actually used the opponent's line of sight as a medium, transcending the limitations of distance and time and space, invading this [different-dimensional space], and infecting Tom Musku, a voyeur who does not know whether to live or die.
en route.
No matter whether it is the many [defensive spells] he built outside the [different-dimensional space] or the [permanent spells] layered all over his body like turtle shells, they have no effect at all.
Unknowingly, I was bypassed.
This directly proves that his meager magical attainments are basically nothing in front of Orshika...
And as Tom Musku looked at Orzhiga more and more seriously.
Those thoughts and ideas related to Orshiga are like some kind of special [magic ritual], which are constantly deepening the hidden connection between him and Orshiga, making the tiny tentacles in his eyes become
became more active, which also caused the [Death Tribulation Flower Mark] to be silently constructed inside his eyes...
‘…Why am I feeling a little dizzy…’
Under the influence of some force.
His perception was blurred.
His thinking was affected.
Tom Masku, who used to be able to detect anything amiss in an instant, was still puzzled when his two eyes, deep in the golden pupils, already reflected a little red light.
Only seen.
In the ring-shaped [Spell Ritual] composed of [Death Tribulation Flower Brand], two looming palms are both manifesting from scratch and constantly protruding out, like some kind of
[Summoning] has been successfully achieved...
final.
As the palms with blood-colored scales and filled with a strange cruel beauty slowly poked out from the ever-expanding eye sockets, the rest of the body tissue on Tom Masku's body instantly turned inside out.
!
While splattering a lot of blood.
Bones, internal organs, meridians...
Appears on the outside of the body.
Facial features, skin, hair...
It appears on the inside of the body.
And those two palms held down his head, which was turned inside out and inside out, at some point.
Let the extremely sharp fingertips penetrate deeply into the inside of the turned-out brain.
"Come……"
"Come……"
"Come!!!"
Raging blood-red fire.
Begins to burn rapidly.
Let Tom Masku become a burning human-shaped torch.
then.
The blood-colored flames began to spread throughout the [different-dimensional space].
Turn this place into a purgatory of fire!
Tens of seconds later.
Outside the [different-dimensional space], the other participants in the bloody battle looked in astonishment.
The crimson pillar of fire that reached the sky penetrated the obstruction of space without any warning, extended from the [different-dimensional space], appeared in their midst, and continued to burn everyone who came in contact with it.
and.
Everyone who looks at and comes into contact with that pillar of fire, regardless of distance.
In the body, in the soul...
It's like being indirectly infected.
[Death Tribulation Flower Mark] also began to slowly emerge...
And a scene like this.
Other places.
It also keeps appearing.
One pass N, N pass N^N...
Only a very small number of relatively powerful [Great Demons] can sense something vaguely wrong when they are infected, and cut off their tails to survive...