As Conneris chanted a low spell, the doors of the prisons were opened. In an instant, a thick smell of blood filled the abyss arena. The ferocious demons and ferocious monsters,
An overwhelming crowd rushed out of the prison. At first glance, it was like a rolling torrent, with roars, roars, footsteps, and countless sounds mixed into one. Even Lin Li couldn't help but feel scalped after seeing the terrifying scene.
numb.
"Okay, let's get ready to leave here!" This is no joke. The dignified Abyss Arena is used to block the challengers of the monarch. The magic beasts and demons locked in each cage are at least level 18 in total.
With the above fighting power, now that hundreds of cages are open at the same time, even if Lin Li is infinitely close to the legendary realm, he will not dare to compete with it.
Moreover……
This was originally a gift to the Lord of Souls, and he was not full enough, so why should he accept it for the Lord of Souls? Almost at the same time as Connors opened the cage, Lin Li had already released a gift on himself.
Using swiftness and rubbing his hand to summon the magic lamp, he took back the Lord of Nightmares who had already tampered with Stefan's dream.
After doing all this, Lin Licai grabbed Conneris, who was running away in a hurry, and dragged the soul merchant and Hutton into the only passage of the Abyss Arena.
"By the way, where's Stefan?" Hutton entered the passage, took a few deep breaths, and then asked with a slightly frightened expression.
In fact, even without asking, Hutton knew that based on Stefan's behavior just now, there would definitely be no good end. This President Feyre was famous for being stingy. When the Char Thieves made a sneak attack, the whole army directly
More than 300 people were killed in the annihilation, and now that Stefan has done something like this again, how could it end well?
But it probably won’t cost Stefan his life…
After all, behind Stefan stands the entire Blade of Darkness, with three legendary powerhouses sitting in charge. It has been a giant force that has been shaking the entire Qingfeng Plain for hundreds of years. Even the equally powerful Marfa family is there.
After the first battle, he didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke him again. Even his teacher, a twenty-level legendary mage, would have an unconcealable fear in his voice when he mentioned the three legendary powerhouses of the Blade of Darkness.
Suddenly I knew that this fear was not caution but fear...
To be honest, through the contacts along the way, Hutton has already seen that President Ferre's personal strength is undoubtedly stronger than he imagined. Sometimes Hutton even feels that even those who have been famous for decades
A legendary powerhouse who has been in power for many years will always suffer when he encounters this young president. This is purely an intuition, an intuition that comes naturally after being frightened countless times...
However, personal strength is always just personal strength...
In the land of Qingfeng Plain, there are only a few people who can decide everything with their personal strength, such as Ash Warlock, Shadow Moon Sword Master, and the mage from the Tower of Darkness. They are the only ones in the entire Qingfeng Plain.
The most powerful being's personal strength has already reached an unimaginable level. In the land of Qingfeng Plain, only these few people can decide everything with their personal strength.
Before reaching their level, the strength of the force will always determine everything.
The Magic Guild has just been established in Qingfeng Plain. It has almost no foundation. It is like a toddler. No matter how impulsive or stupid, anyone knows that it is not wise to offend the Blade of Darkness at this time. It can even be said that
It is an act of seeking death.
If Stefan dies here, what awaits the Magic Guild will probably be the wrath of the Blade of Darkness. At that time, this completely unfounded force will be uprooted by the Blade of Darkness. This Feyre will
The leader is a smart man, so he should be able to see this...
"Magic Stefan seems to be waiting for an old friend and will not leave with us." Lin Li glanced at the center of the abyss arena. Stefan had just woken up from his dream, rubbing his eyes and using a
Looking around with a horrified and confused look...
about there……
Lin Li calculated the time and made sure that all the prison cages had been opened. Then he threw the soul fragment in his hand to the ground and stepped on it...
There was only a crisp sound of "cha", and a strange and inexplicable power suddenly spread all around.
"Let's go!" After doing all this, Lin Li did not look back, and with Hutton looking incomprehensible, he buried his head into the passage...
The Abyss Arena established by the ancient demon god has a magical power in itself, and it can even be said to be a magical rule. The two of them had just walked into the narrow passage, and the entrance to the passage behind them was immediately covered by a red light.
Now, this piece of red light is not very dazzling, and it seems to be just a thin layer. But as the light rises, the area between the abyss arena and the passage seems to have immediately become two different worlds, with countless
Demons and countless magical beasts rushed toward the passage, trying to catch the two humans who broke into the arena. However, no matter how they roared and roared, they could not cross the passage even half a step...
"Magic Fei Lei, could this be..." Hutton followed Lin Li closely, with a somewhat worried look on his face. To be honest, this time Hutton really felt that this President Fei Lei was a little uncomfortable.
So wise...
After all, Stefan is the heir of the Dark Blade. If he is allowed to die here, regardless of whether he and Feyre will grow hands, the Dark Blade will blame the Marfa family and the Magic Guild for this.
, the Marfa family doesn't matter. They have been enemies for more than a hundred years, and it doesn't matter if they add a little more hatred. But is the Magic Guild, a newly established force, really not afraid of the revenge of the Dark Blade?
"Don't worry, Stefan can't die..." Lin Li knew what Hutton wanted to say, but unfortunately, Lin Li is really busy now...
Since entering the channel, Conneris has not stopped. This great soul merchant is repeatedly harassing Lin Li through spiritual contact.
"What the hell, how the hell did you know that?"
"Do you know why you can open those cages?"
"Yes, this is one of my biggest secrets. Even Osric doesn't know it. You...how could you know it?" Conneris's voice was trembling. There is no doubt that this great
The Soul Merchant is really a little scared. There is no other way. In its current state of existence, what it fears most is of course being exposed to all the secrets. The once powerful power has been taken away by Osric, leaving only endless years.
The knowledge and secrets accumulated in it, if even these secrets cannot be kept, this former demon monarch will not be far away from being completely enslaved...
"I said Conneris, as a great soul merchant, have you never known what a fair trade code is? You have your secrets, and I have mine. You can imagine for yourself, from the Eternal Forge to Saren
Abyss, how much have you hidden from me? Do you think I really don't know anything? I just don't want to expose you." Lin Li's voice didn't sound angry, but his words were merciless.
After a pause, Lin Licai continued: "Okay, Conneris, let's make a deal. If you want to know why, it's very simple. Use your own secret in exchange."
"You...what do you want to know?"
"Of course it's your own origin. By the way, don't use any great soul merchants to prevaricate me. Idiots all know that the great demons that existed before the Dark Ages have countless incarnations, and they all have fucking roles.
Playing the role of a pervert with a fetish..."
"You...what do you know?" At this time, Conneris no longer bothered to investigate what the role-playing hobby was. His voice was shaking even more than before. There were countless incarnations of the great evil before the Dark Ages. This is
The Endless Abyss is not a great secret. Many beings above the monarch level know it, but human beings...how can human beings know about it?
"Actually, Conneris, the only thing I want to know is which one of the ninety-nine you are..."
"..." Following Lin Li's words, the conversation between the two suddenly stopped, and for a moment it was frighteningly quiet.
If Lin Li's words just made Conneris a little worried, then now, this great soul merchant is really scared.
Ninety-nine, of course, are the ninety-nine ancient demon gods...
"You must have asked again, how did I know..." Lin Li smiled, and regardless of what Conneris was thinking, he continued to speak: "Yes, great soul merchant."
"You...how could you know?" Conneris couldn't quite remember. This was the first time he had said the same thing today.
"Guess."
"You fucking..." Connor Reese, who has always regarded himself as a soul merchant and always polite, finally cursed out a curse word. Everything today has completely exceeded his imagination. For countless years, this person who was once
The powerful demon has never been so out of control.
"It's no use scolding me..." Lin Li touched his nose without any embarrassment in his expression: "Actually, it's not difficult to guess that you are the ancient demon god. What kind of soul can survive forever in the eternal furnace? Don't
Tell me what sealing power can protect the soul. Don't forget that the dragon magic crystal embedded in the eternal furnace is at least a level 24 dragon magic crystal. The fire magic power contained in it can even be used by legendary powerhouses.
They dare not approach easily, let alone a sealed soul..."
"Just...just this?" Conneris almost went crazy...
The dignified ancient demon god was exposed for such an unreasonable reason, but he couldn't refute it, because he had just cast a permanent spell to open the cage of the Abyss Arena./
The Abyss Arena was established by the ancient demon gods. Only the ancient demon gods can truly master its rules and power. Even if the Lord of Darkness comes back from the dead, he cannot use spells to open these prisons. People who don't know this may not
He takes all of this as the same thing, but what he really knows is that he can easily guess the identity of his ancient demon god based on this.
This is really a damn cycle, just like a chicken laying an egg. Because I am an ancient demon, I can open the prison of the Abyss Arena. Because I can open the prison of the Abyss Arena, I am an ancient demon. Mom.
of……
"Of course, there are other reasons, but... this is also a secret." Lin Li is in a really good mood now. Ever since he met Connor Reese in the Eternal Forge, Lin Li has always felt that he is at a disadvantage, although on the surface it seems
, he could imprison Connors in the Ring of Endless Storms at any time, and he could also consult it about his experiences in the dark ages at any time, but Lin Li always felt that the self-proclaimed soul merchant had always been the one between him and Connors.
The demon takes the dominant position, and he is like a puppet, being pulled at will by the strings in Conneris's hand.
It wasn't until just now that Lin Li finally took the real initiative.
The identity of the ancient demon god Conneris was indeed revealed by Lin Li just now, but the real reason is not the dragon magic crystal in the eternal furnace... If it must be said, it can only be one of them. The reason why Lin Li just came out
In that case, it is just prevarication for Conneris. There are many reasons for the immortality of the soul, and there is no evidence to prove that Conneris is the real ancient demon god.
In fact, what really made Lin Li guess the identity of Connors was the few spells that Connors recited when he was on the lake just now. To ordinary people, those spells may not be a big deal, they are just a little bit old and obscure, or even...
It's possible that even Anduin, an authority from the Dark Ages, may not necessarily know what voice Conneris used just now.
In fact, Lin Li didn't know either...
But it doesn’t matter if you don’t know, Lin Li can guess...
For Lin Li, an almost omnipotent all-professional pervert, an ancient and obscure spell might reveal too much information.
Lin Li himself is quite proficient in demonic languages. There are a total of seventeen demonic languages in the Endless Abyss. Just like the dialects in the original world, each has its own characteristics and habits. Many times it sounds like a completely different language.
, but in some subtle ways, these seventeen devil languages are extremely similar, and it was precisely because of this that Lin Li dared to make such a bold speculation.
It was spoken from the mouth of a demon, and it had all the characteristics of a demonic language, but it was completely different from any of the seventeen kinds of demonic languages. The scope was narrowed down to a very small level...
However, even Lin Li was not sure that Conneris was the terrifying creature in legends that could rival the Titanosaurus, an ancient demon that once lived in the prehistoric era but was almost unknown.
So there is everything after that...
Asking Connors to open the cage was just a test. However, in the tense situation at that time, even the ancient demon would not have time to react. For Connors, the most it would do is expose his own
Just some secrets. As an ancient demon, there are too many similar secrets. So what if this human being knows that he has mastered some secrets of the Saren Abyss? In fact, these secrets are meant to be found.
Tell him when the opportunity arises.
Conneris never dreamed that his identity would be exposed because of a spell...
"Okay..." After a long period of silence, Conneris finally broke the silence: "I admit that I did hide something. Yes, countless years ago, I was indeed one of the ninety-nine ancient demon gods.
But all that has passed, and now I am just a poor soul sealed in a hammer..."
"So, great soul merchant, is it time for you to confess something to me now?"
"What do you want to know?"
"Everything!" Lin Li's voice carried a hint of doubt: "But before that, I really want to know, which one of the ninety-nine ancient demon gods are you?"
"Countless years ago, I was the monarch of the 90th level of the abyss, mastering the rules of conspiracy and deception. As for my former name, it was already used when my soul was completely shattered and turned into countless fragments.
Deprived of it, even I can no longer use that name until those soul fragments are retrieved."
"Yes." Lin Li nodded and did not continue to entangle. The name of the ancient demon god itself has infinite power, just like the Titan Divine Inscriptions and the Ancient Dragon Language. Only one character is enough to trigger the power of destroying the world.
Even the soul of a defeated ancient demon like Conneris would be completely shattered, let alone a name with infinite power?
"By the way, Conneris, I have a question that I don't quite understand. Since you were once an ancient demon god, how did Osric capture you? You have to know that Osric was the most powerful person back then.
At that time, we had just broken through the twenty-fifth level, so for a being like you, it shouldn’t be too difficult to deal with, right?”
"Huh, Osric..." Mentioning the name of the great lord, Conneris's voice suddenly revealed an unconcealable hatred: "Before I was captured by Osric, I had been looking for the lost one.
In fact, I have recovered almost one-third of the soul fragments. As long as you give me some more time, I can master the rules of conspiracy again. By that time, even ten Osrics will not be enough to die..."
"so smart?"
"Hmph, the ancient demon is also called the ancient demon god. Do you think it is for nothing? The ancient demon in its heyday was almost as powerful as a real god. No matter how powerful Osric is, how can he possibly defeat the power of a god? Moreover,
Even at that time, I only recovered one-third of my power, which was not something Osric could easily capture. Although I couldn't compete with Osric and his magic army, I still had no chance of escaping.
The problem is, it’s a pity…”
"What's the pity?"
"It's a pity that Osric holds an artifact left behind by the Immortal King..."
"Artifact?" Lin Li was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. In Lin Li's view, artifacts are nothing. The so-called artifacts in Anriel's world are nothing more than the seven artifacts of the Kingdom of France.
It's just a powerful magical equipment. When he was in the Oranna Magic Guild, Lin Li had the honor to see one of the artifacts called the Thunder God's Staff. It was given to the Oranna Magic Guild by the King of France two hundred years ago.
Yes, this Thunder God's Staff is one of the seven artifacts of the Kingdom of France. It is said that in the dark ages, it was once the holy domain mage weapon of a high elf.
The weapons of the Holy Domain Mage are certainly powerful. Even from Lin Li's perspective, the craftsmanship of this Thunder God's Staff is at least at the master level.
For ordinary people, the Grandmaster level is already a realm beyond their dreams, but for a full-professional Grandmaster like Lin Li, it is really not that big of a deal.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he has enough materials and the same artifact, Lin Li can have as many as he wants.
Back then, Conneris was an ancient demon god. Even if his soul was shattered and two-thirds of his power was lost, it was still far beyond what a so-called artifact could contend with, let alone how to completely capture it with this artifact.
.
"Honestly, Conneris, if everything you said is true, then I really don't believe that a so-called artifact can actually hurt you who has recovered one-third of your strength."
"No, no, no... the artifact I am talking about is a real artifact..." Conneris paused for a moment, and his voice was filled with an unprecedented fear: "Weapons made by gods..."
"..." As soon as this sentence fell into his ears, Lin Li couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. A weapon made by gods, isn't it... isn't it the same as the Wrath of the Stars?
"It was with this artifact that Osric was able to capture me in the battle to capture the twentieth floor of the abyss..."
"Well..." Lin Li nodded. Just when he was about to change the question, Conneris suddenly shook on his back.
"The Lord of Souls is coming!"
"Oh?" Lin Li was stunned for a moment. He looked back with a bit of surprise and curiosity. Through the thin red light, he saw a big demon appearing out of thin air, with a sharp horn and a ferocious head.
, countless purple scales are densely covered on the body, which makes people's scalp feel numb. Two sharp claws are hanging on the side of the body, and purple electric arcs are swirling back and forth on the sharp nails. What is this if not the legendary soul walker?
It is said that the swirling purple arc is the true power of the soul walker. Once released, it is like a violent storm. Therefore, the innate magic of the soul walker is also called soul storm. In almost all legends, soul storm is enough
A terrifying magic that makes people go crazy. Any creature that falls into the soul storm will have its soul devoured instantly and become a real walking corpse.
Moreover, the souls swallowed by the soul storm will be enslaved forever. This is the power of the soul walker. Every time a soul is swallowed, the power of the soul walker will become stronger. Some people even once said that if the soul walker is allowed to
After devouring enough souls, it is likely to master the true rules of the soul and become a half-god, half-demon monster.
Of course...this is just an exaggeration.
For countless years, there has never been an example of a soul walker breaking through to the legendary realm. Mephisto in the Saren Abyss is the only exception. The only soul walker in the legendary realm for countless years. You know, Mephisto back then
Toko relied on his strength of just level 20 to become the monarch of the Saren Abyss. If it were not for the sudden arrival of the incarnation of the Dragon of Destruction, Mephisto would probably have been the ruler of the Saren Abyss.
The Saren Abyss is located on the twenty-seventh floor of the abyss. There will definitely not be too few great demons above level 20. There may even be those at level 21 or 22. Mephisto can rely on his strength at level 20.
Dominating the Saren Abyss itself is enough to prove the power of the Soul Walker.
It is definitely impossible to reach the holy realm. The evolution of the soul walker itself relies on devouring souls. Unless a soul walker can swallow the soul of the 27th or 8th level holy realm powerhouse, it is simply impossible to break through to that level.
In the illusory realm, what is the concept of a strong man in the 27th or 8th level of the Holy Realm? If you want to kill Mephisto, you only need one finger. As for other soul walkers, don't even think about it.
Think about it...
Unfortunately, the timing of Mephisto's appearance was really unlucky. He had just torn open the void and appeared in the center of the Abyss Arena. The endless demons and monsters rushed towards him like a tidal wave.
"Damn!" Mephisto's figure between reality and reality paused for a moment, and then burst into an earth-shattering roar: "Damn human being, how dare you deceive the Lord of Souls!"
"What...what's going on?" Hutton next to him was so stunned...
"To put it simply, I used some small things to blindfold the eyes of the Lord of Souls..." Lin Li smiled and did not answer Hutton's question directly. The existence of the Lord of Nightmares was a secret that Lin Li valued very much.
, although the Lord of Nightmares now sealed in the oil lamp is no longer the powerful monarch of the 18th level of the abyss, and his power has dropped to about 19th level, but the ability to tamper with dreams and create dreams is for Lin Li.
A very important weapon, if used properly, it can even be more terrifying than the Skeleton Dragon.
Of course, Lin Li would not reveal such a secret to Hutton casually...
"Is it the Lord of Nightmares who did it?" But Connors, who was on his back, saw through Lin Li's trick at a glance.
"kindness."
"It's a pity that the two rainbow lion and scorpion kings with the same soul and body are dead. Otherwise, it is really possible to give Mephisto a big surprise. As for now, I think we should take advantage of Mephisto to be entangled by those prisoners.
If you have a chance, leave this damn place as soon as possible."
"I hope these prisoners can hold Mephisto for a longer time..." Lin Li nodded, and he did agree with Conneris's view. After all, Mephisto is a legendary soul walker who once ruled the Saren Abyss.
The Lord of Souls, the power of Soul Storm is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. If you want to rely on a group of eighteen or nineteen level demons and monsters to kill it,
It's indeed a bit unrealistic...
But it’s enough to be entangled for a while...
This time when we come to Saren Abyss, our company is not here to engage in massacre. As long as we find the Dark Throne, we can get the three relics left by Gresco. With such a huge fortune right in front of us, there is no need to follow
Mephisto fights to the death?
"Okay, let's go." After Lin Li said this, he began to chant the salvation spell. According to Conneris, it takes about ten minutes to pass through this passage, and there are countless resentful spirits along the way.
The guidance of the entrenched and transcendent technique needs to be maintained at all times. If it is interrupted, it will immediately be overwhelmed by countless resentful spirits.
Transcendence is an eighteenth-level magic. For ordinary great magicians, if it can be performed, it is considered good. Maintaining it for ten minutes is simply a real fantasy. Probably only Lin Li is testing the magic level.
Only a pervert who can maintain full output of magic power for dozens of minutes dares to take on such an almost impossible task.
However, even in this situation, Lin Li did not dare to take it lightly. Before chanting the salvation spell, he did not forget to let Hutton put on the robe of light. This is a master-level magic equipment. Although it is impossible to be completely immune to the attacks of resentful spirits after wearing it,
In times of crisis, we should still be able to take a break.
After doing all this, Lin Li began to guide the salvation technique.
Two young magicians and the soul of an ancient demon god walked towards the end of the passage in one step.
Conneris was indeed right. The number of vengeful spirits in this passage was definitely something Lin Li had never seen before. Even the countless vengeful spirits summoned by Senderos's Thousand Soul Technique in the Blackstone Mountains were nothing compared to this one.
It can only be said that it is not worth mentioning.
The entire passage was crowded with these nihilistic undead creatures. Every time Lin Li took a step forward, he could see hundreds of vengeful spirits being transformed into nothingness by the salvation technique. The resentment released when the vengeful spirits were transcended was like a tide.
They rushed toward the two of them crazily. These resentments turned into countless horrific scenes before their eyes. Each scene was full of flesh and blood, constantly testing the limits of their imagination of the horrific scenes. They could hear it one after another.
The wailing and crying are like walking into the legendary eighteenth level of hell. Without the protection of salvation, no matter how determined a person is, they will inevitably be completely frightened and crazy in front of such a terrifying scene.
Hutton was a quite remarkable figure on the Qingfeng Plain. He was a great mage in his twenties and the first heir of the Marfa family. But when he walked into the passage and faced endless resentful spirits,
Immediately, his face turned pale with fright, and big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. His hands holding the staff tightly were shaking because he was too scared and nervous.
Even from a long distance away, it seems that you can hear the "rattling" sound of Hutton's teeth...
And this is still under the protection of the Transcendence Technique. Without the Transcendence Technique, even Lin Li would not dare to imagine what the consequences would be...