The Rise of the Cemetery

The huge magic laboratory of the legendary demon warlock is located at the bottom of the demon castle.

Here, a magic secret room has been deeply submerged into the depths of the tumbling lava, floating in the viscous hot magma.

Compared with the rough and wild building materials of the devil's castle, this magic secret room has an obvious human style, small and delicate and careful calculation. Densely dense magic runes and spell patterns spread throughout the interior, making full use of every inch of space. The radiance of the enveloping magic circle superimposed layer upon layer, rendering this place into a sea of ​​light. And the various anti-detection and anti-prophecy circles engraved on the outer wall can be perfectly integrated to form a complete system, which isolates all outside prying eyes and blocks the leakage of internal breath.

The energy-absorbing and energy-storage circles all over the wall can perfectly build a subsystem that relies on geothermal heat to maintain self-circulation, allowing this magic chamber to penetrate deep into the lava for a long time without damaging itself. The exquisite conception and the self-consistency of the magic circle fully reflect the superb magic skills and means of the secret room builders.

And inside the secret room, at this very moment, a near-perfect Balor demon stood motionless in the layers of magic circles, with bound runes flashing from time to time on his body. A powerful evil breath permeated from its huge and ferocious body, adding another kind of indescribable dull pressure to this magic secret room.

Just based on the unintentionally leaked powerful aura, it can be deduced that this is definitely a terrifying legendary Barlow demon. Moreover, at the end of the twisted and twisted demon horns on the top of its skull, a tiny demon brand can be seen, and the aura hidden inside is even more obscure and unpredictable. If Li Xun was in front of him, he would be surprised to find that this is the original breath of the plane of the demon world.

And under the body of the Balrog, a thin and tired figure was sitting at the core of the magic circle, absorbing the terrifying demonic power in the Balrog's body bit by bit.

The power of legendary demons is not so easy to steal, though.

Along with the power of the devil, besides the extremely pure blood energy, there is also the powerful and irresistible power of chaos and the fire of the abyss.

The power of chaos can make the host fall into a state of chaos and disorder forever, just like a demon, unable to do anything step by step. All thoughts, all actions are random, and there is no consideration of the possible consequences of doing so.

Of course, there are also many scholars who regard the power of chaos as part of the core origin of the abyssal creatures, a kind of breath invasion of the terrible abyssal will. All demonic creatures born in the abyss world are completely soaked in the abyss breath, and become a carrier for the other party to nourish their self-awareness.

And the fire of the abyss is the innate instinct engraved deep in the soul of the flame demon-like demonic creature, and it has been deeply entangled in every ounce of power. To absorb the demon power of the Balrog, it is inevitable to absorb the fire of the abyss into the body. Therefore, every time a certain amount of Balrog power is absorbed, Detherocco must pause for a while, in order to expel the accumulated abyss fire from his body.

These abyssal fires may be an indispensable part of the legendary Balor Balrog, perfectly combined with its physical strength, but they are harmful to Deseroc, who still has some human components. The reason why Deserocco was so thin and withered was because most of his flesh and bones were directly eaten away by the fire of the abyss. And this part of the lost flesh and blood can never be recovered through eating or other means.

This may be the punishment for borrowing the power of the devil.

With the continuous introduction of demonic power, the eyes of Deseroc, sitting cross-legged at the core of the magic circle, became more blood red, and the expression on his face became even more hideous. There were bursts of burnt breath.

Finally, panting heavily, Detherok stopped the operation of the magic circle, and began to close his eyes to digest the power he had just obtained.

At this time, even he couldn't leave the binding circle freely. After all, he is now surrounded by terrifying chaos power, if he goes out at this time, it is very likely to pollute the entire Devil Castle.

These forces of chaos are difficult to resist even with the tenacious will of his legendary demon warlock. Once it contaminates a few big masters or high-level mages under him, it may immediately cause unpredictable and terrible things.

So before the distorted breath of abyssal will was cleared, even he was firmly bound in the magic circle, unable to take a step away.

However, at this moment, a warning circle located outside the magic secret room was triggered. From the feedback from the circle, it can be seen that someone is trying to contact the legendary demon warlock.

Panting heavily, Deseroc connected with the magic connection with the outside world.

"The great Lord Deserocco, Lord Selina and Lord Greem have arrived at the Devil's Castle, and the mage Li Xun that you specially confessed to has also arrived yesterday. Look..." The ancient magic message came out. Skater's uneasy voice.

As an old subordinate of the legendary Demon Warlock, Guthgart knew that Detheroc hated people disturbing him during his retreat. However, the arrival of two legendary spellcasters forced him to bite the bullet and inform the demon warlock.

"Understood, let them wait!" Deseroch, whose temperament and mood were still deeply entangled in the abyss, roared angrily, cutting off all contact with the outside world.

Two full hours later, the old devil warlock appeared in the living room of the high assembly hall of the devil castle wearing the scarlet warlock robe.

Maybe they have already gotten used to the procrastination and delay of the old devil warlock, and the two long-awaited legendary spellcasters did not show any dissatisfaction. After a simple exchange of greetings, they asked about the possible demon attack that the Demon Castle might face this time.

As for the entourage brought by these two legendary spellcasters, there is no shortage of master-level existences of Da Gu Qu. However, except for those casters of the Holy Order who could have a seat, the rest could only obediently bow and stand behind the legendary mage, not even daring to take a breath.

As an invited guest, Li Xun could get a seat, otherwise, he might have to stand on one side like those big masters and high-ranking mages. And Little Jack, Blood Demon, Devil Girl, etc. could only stand behind Li Xun, which made Morika very upset, and couldn't help baring her teeth.

A few of them felt uncomfortable, but the masters brought by the legendary mages were even more upset. Why is it that so many teachers can only stand when they go to the school, but that little guy who has just reached level 16 can sit side by side with several legendary powerhouses?

It's a pity that no one is in the mood to help them answer their questions, so they can only stare at the young mage with beards.

The three legendary spellcasters chatted happily, and Li Xun and the others were not idle.

As a middle-level mage who just left the bottom, Little Jack was able to see with his own eyes three legendary spellcasters standing at the peak of Klein's plane. The excitement and excitement from the bottom of his heart made him feel uneasy, even talking in the soul system They all looked stuttering.

The Gorefiend maintained his usual indifference and aloofness, seemingly unmoved by any external objects. However, from the hot eyes and salivating expressions of the three legendary spellcasters that he peeked at from time to time, one can infer what he is thinking now.

Shadow Demon's xinxing was obviously suppressed the most in this environment. Especially the terrifying aura emanating from the thin body of the old devil warlock always made him shudder. It was as if some kind of terrifying beast was sealed in the other party's body, once it was released, it would devour him in one bite.

Both Finia and Delyl were involuntary followers, they just silently guarded their master, and never leaked the slightest emotion.

Only the devil girl Molly couldn't stop sniffing, as if she found something interesting in the hall.

"That...Master, the old man above has a strong abyssal atmosphere." Apparently, the devil girl Mo Lika still has some kind of resistance to calling Li Xun her master.

"Nonsense, he's a demon warlock, isn't it normal that he has an abyssal aura around him?" Li Xun retorted angrily.

"No...no...no..." Mo Lika's fair face flushed red: "He is not stained with ordinary abyssal breath, but... but..." Well, after a long time, Mo Lika also Can't find a suitable word to describe that illusory feeling.

"The same original breath as yours?" A strange smile appeared on Li Xun's face, obviously he also noticed something strange.

"Yes, yes, yes...but not all of them...it seems to be...possible..." Mo Lika obviously couldn't give a specific definition of what she was aware of, and her words became even more incoherent for a while. Fortunately, the communication between the few people was borrowed from the soul system of the Great Cemetery, otherwise the three legendary spellcasters would definitely notice something strange.

"Master Li Xun, how do you think my demon castle is compared to your teacher's?" For no reason, Deserocco, who was talking, suddenly turned the topic to Li Xun.

"Hehe, my lord is joking. My lord's demon castle is a part of this medium-sized demon plane. It is much stronger than my teacher's small plane. It cannot be compared at all!" Li Xun did not dare to hesitate, politely And respectfully replied.

He had done a demon transaction with that great astrologer Solanlian before. At that time, he only thought that the other party lacked the resources of the demon plane, but now that he thinks about it, that's not the case. The great astromancer's every move is most likely inspired by the legendary demon warlock, and part of his own details may have been exposed. Therefore, Li Xun's answer this time seems unprecedentedly sincere and sincere.

The old demon warlock smiled meaningfully.

"Since we are all exploring the mysteries of the abyss world, maybe we still have the opportunity to jointly develop the demon plane. You must convey my kindness to your teacher!"

The old demon warlock's attention to the young mage obviously also aroused the interest of "Apostle of the Wind" Greem. Greem turned his head and glanced at the young mage and his entourage, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.