When the Ten Thousand Towers Array fell into the control of President Martina and Sunelavo, the sky was dyed with a layer of rich blood that could not be removed.
"Not enough... not enough... the power is far from enough." Sunelavo angrily shouted with great dissatisfaction, "You idiot, how can you blow up the so-called Ten Thousand Towers Array so powerfully that it is just a rag?
You can’t even communicate with the real body...but you can’t help me, so let me lend you your flesh and blood and soul.”
The red hell power on the pseudo-mage towers of the Ten Thousand Towers Array spurted out in all directions.
Anyone enveloped by this red power, no matter whether they are men, women, old or young, will stand there dumbly, and soon twitch and fall to the ground. Their bodies will shrink quickly and turn into a corpse as if they are in a high-temperature furnace.
The ricket mummy, which is less than one-third of its original volume, seems to have been completely evaporated.
What's even weirder is that from beginning to end, these people are smiling with weird happiness.
The crimson light that swept over them became more intense, and human-shaped shadows appeared among them, jumping around with the surge of crimson light.
Those mummies not only had their physical essence completely drained away, but even their souls were taken away by the red light.
"What's going on? What's going on? What's going on with these people?"
"Eat! They were all eaten by the red light emitted by the mage tower. Stay away from the red light?"
"How could this happen? How could this happen? Didn't it mean that the mage array is used to protect this city and us? How to kill people now?"
"My child, my child, he is just a child, why do you want to kill him? Who is it? Is it the elders? Why do they want to do this?"
"Are the elders all crazy? Or is the mage array out of control?"
The citizens of Wanta Mountain City, who had just stopped to watch the excitement, turned into a mess, running around howling like ghosts and wolves, avoiding the red light that was like the devil's tongue, predatory everywhere.
But even as an old citizen who has lived in Wanta Mountain City all his life, he still doesn't know which tower is an ordinary building and which tower has magical power.
Often by the time they realize it, it's already too late. The red light passes over their bodies, and everything is taken away when their souls are lost in the charming environment created by the succubus lord.
As a large number of citizens of Wanta Mountain City turned into mummies, the red light surging on the Wanta Array became more intense, turning red to purple and black.
The blood color in the sky became more and more intense, and a huge red vortex began to appear out of nothing.
The entire Wanta Mountain City was filled with a strong smell of sulfur.
Everyone couldn't help but look up at the sky, as if a wild beast was about to come out of it and devour everyone.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Red and black light pillars soared into the sky, penetrating the sky and penetrating the red vortex.
Waves of flame power visible to the naked eye are pouring in from the red vortex.
Ahhhh...
Countless heartbreaking screams rang out from every corner of the mountain city.
The citizens of the mountain city soon discovered that the people who were murdered this time were selective.
To be more precise, when the red light was raging before, there was selectivity.
They did not slaughter everyone. Even if one type of person was hit by them, they did not turn into mummies on the spot, but froze in place with a weird smile.
These people are all sorcerers of the Conclave of Witches, and they have more or less spell-casting abilities.
But this time it was this wave of people who suffered. Those ordinary people would be fine even if they were swept by the red light.
The power of hell attracted by the Ten Thousand Towers Array, after being introduced into this world, naturally poured into the body of the warlock closest to him.
Those warlocks seemed to have countless rats burrowed into their bodies, drilling back and forth in their bodies.
Even from a distance, you can clearly hear the crunching of their bones and the groaning of their muscles.
Just looking at that kind of situation makes me shudder, it's like the body is being crushed to pieces.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
Regardless of what color the sorcerers' eyes originally had, they were all changing to red like charcoal fire.
Their skin was also covered with a layer of dark red, either light or heavy, and each one exuded rich mysterious runes that stood out on their skin, exuding a chilling evil aura.
The joints such as the forehead, knees, back elbows, shoulders, etc. are bulging, tearing the skin and muscles, and bleeding out, turning into sharp-pointed bone spurs of different shapes.
Especially on the shoulder armor area on the back, there were two large bumps visible to the naked eye. Amidst the painful roars, their skin was torn open and stretched out, revealing a pair of bat-like wings dripping with blood.
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Huhu...
Some mutated warlocks were burning with blazing fire.
These fires are real.
The clothes on their bodies were instantly burned to ashes, and even many metal ornaments showed signs of red melting.
However, I, who was alone among them, was unscathed.
Not right either.
The only thing that was intact was probably their bodies. Their hair, whether it was hair or body hair, had turned into dust along with the clothes on their bodies.
Some warlocks were caught in the hurricane.
Some of them could no longer see their figures, completely shrouded in darkness.
Some of the surrounding areas have turned into a world of ice and snow.
Some were tightly wrapped by the uplifted earth.
Their situation is similar to that of the flame-wound warlocks.
They are completely immune to situations that can cause fatal harm to ordinary people.
The elemental immunity they currently display is probably closely related to the runes on their bodies that are similar to the ghostly symbols.
The power of these warlocks' second awakening has a certain relationship with their original attributes, but it is not so absolute.
It is not uncommon for warlocks who used to have water attributes to be caught in flames. On the contrary, it is very common.
Infected by the power of hell, the power awakened by the second-awakened warlocks is obviously biased towards fire and darkness. Even the wind, earth, and water attributes are not too many, let alone the opposing light attributes, which are none.
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Because those light attribute warlocks, when a large amount of hell power was injected into their bodies, had already turned into flesh and blood fireworks due to the violent energy conflict and exploded on the spot.
It's just that the blood and souls splashed from their bodies didn't fly far at all.
He was swept away by the fishy red light and became part of the power of hell, becoming the nourishment for other warlocks to awaken for the second time.
These warlocks, whose attributes are absolutely incompatible, are just the first batch to fail in their awakening.
Soon more warlocks failed due to various reasons.
There is only one result of failed awakening, and that is that everything they own will be swept away by the hell power injected into their bodies.
Sunelavo did not let this part of the power remain on its own and looked for new containers and new hosts on its own.
Instead, she gathered them together and injected them into the target body she was optimistic about.
The spirits and souls of the losers carried by these hellish powers will help other warlocks to awaken for the second time, increasing their possibility of success.
There is no doubt that the secret society elders in the White Tower are Sunelavo's key training targets.
The power of hell is not omnipotent.
Just grab an ordinary person and inject power into their body, and you can shape them into a powerful demon warrior.
If it were that simple, they would have already attacked Heaven Mountain and conquered the Kingdom of Gods.
After all, the power of hell is just a dead thing. Even in the plane of hell, the will of hell wants to execute its own will. Most of the time, it is executed through the demon army led by the demon kings and demon lords, let alone the invasion of other countries.
The hell power of the plane must be contained in a container to isolate the resistance of the invading plane itself.
Just when the forces of hell were invading on a large scale, the plane forces around Wanta Mountain City had already reacted.
Strong winds and thunder arose suddenly.
But it was blocked by the Wanta Array and was isolated from the outside.
The Ten Thousand Towers Circle, once used to defend against foreign enemies, has now become a tool for Sunelavo to fight against the power of the laws of the Ashan plane.
The larger the container itself, the greater its elasticity, and the more hell power it can hold. When it is transformed and demonized by the hell power, the power it obtains will naturally be stronger.
The more hell power you gain, the more powerful you will be, and the more demonic characteristics you will have.
Those demonized elders of the secret society are already 60 to 70% similar in physical appearance to high-level succubi. No matter what their current power attributes are, without exception, they are all in perfect shape. There are endless possibilities in every move.
Charm can arouse people's deepest desires.
The hell power infusion ceremony is presided over by the succubus lord Sunelavo, and the demonization will naturally be biased towards the succubus.
When their bodies stabilized and their demonization reached its peak, their physical condition reversed. Their demonic features dissipated little by little, and they regained their original appearance, including their pupils, the abnormal color of their skin, and the demons on their bodies.
The tattoos and even the hair are driven by the power of hell and grow back at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like before they were transformed into demons.
Their current situation, of course, is not a true elimination of demonization, but a disguise. All the demonic characteristics have been brought deep into their bodies by the power of hell.
When they use the power of hell, this demonic characteristic will reappear. The more power they use, the more exposed they will be.
This is an important ability of the half-demon.
Because only with this ability can they better complete the important tasks of lurking, alienating, etc. entrusted to them by their masters.
"Meet the master."
The restored elders of the conclave bowed to Sunelavo one after another. Their attitude had undergone a 180-degree change. They were no longer respectful, but pious, as pious as they were towards their own gods.
During the process of demonization, their souls have been completely infiltrated by the power of hell.
This kind of infiltration is very clever. Without affecting their memory and intelligence, it distorts some of their memories and even directly adds some memories that do not belong to them, allowing them to completely stand in the Thor plane and hell.
Plane, stand on Sunelavo's side.
The seven elders of the secret society, without exception, all survived the process of demonization.
"Very good, very good, very good. The hell seeds in your body are stronger than I imagined. The process is smoother and better than I expected. I have presided over the demonization of so many people. This is the first time.
Good luck, it’s the first time I see such a powerful and perfect work.
I hope you will not disappoint my expectations for you and contribute this plane to me as a gift. If I can take the opportunity to grow into a demon king, I will also bring you endless benefits throughout your life.
It may not be possible for some people to take the opportunity to grow into demon lords."
Succubus Lord Sunelavo scanned the bodies of the elders of the Witch Conclave back and forth with a gaze that scrutinized works of art, and couldn't help but have a satisfied smile on his lips.
He won his first battle.
With these half-demon, she will no longer be deaf or blind in this world.
Only by mastering the intelligence of this plane can she carry out key attacks on them according to the specific situation.
Who says that devils have to move forward without knowing the situation?
That's something only a demon lord whose brain is filled with muscles can do.
Sunelavo relied on her own brains to struggle step by step from the cannon fodder of many high-level succubi to her current position.
Even if she becomes a demon lord now, she will not give up her own advantages.
"The master's wish is our wish. We are willing to sacrifice everything for the master's wish, no matter what." The elders of the Secret Society replied in unison again, with uniform voices, as if they had been specially rehearsed.
"Very good! Very good!" Succubus Lord Sunelavo nodded repeatedly, "Let us continue your previous topic. I am very interested in your proposal to move to the east coast and join the Eternal Night Army. What you said
Is this the lord of the Yongye Army?”
Sunelavo waved his hand, and a holographic image composed of flames appeared in front of everyone.
"Yes, that's him, Sean Don Augustine." The elders of the Secret Society gave a definite answer.
"Very good! Very good! Very good!" The smile on Sunelavo's face became even sweeter, "We have made a good start again. I didn't expect to get in touch with the son of this plane so quickly.
Tell me, what are the chances of your migration and merging plan to join the Yongye Army to succeed?"
"Twenty to three percent." Elder Eileen, who knows the Yongye Army leader best, said, "To complete this plan, we not only need to reach a consensus with the Yongye Army leader and let them accept us, but also the distance between the two parties.
It is also a problem, and the Commons family is obstructing it. These are all variables. If there is a problem in any link, our migration plan will fail."