Invincible Hero of Necromancer Chapter 1832: Outside the shelter

Sanctuary Thirty-six.

The magic ship that had been sailing for a long time finally arrived at its destination and stopped near the pier.

The one who stepped off the magic boat was an extremely beautiful succubus, and beside her, there was a great demon holding a huge sickle and was bathed in fire.

"We have finally arrived, the location of the Gate of Pain, Sanctuary No. 36." Looking at the sanctuary shrouded in a brilliant halo in the distance, the succubus Friss couldn't hide the excitement in her words.

"Humph! If it wasn't for the previous enemy, who left an incurable disease in my body, I would have reached the door of betrayal long ago, and I would never have come here with you!"

Beside her, the great demon Aglan was full of resentment.

"When I enter the Fire Seal City, I will definitely be laughed at by Maris and Zenda. I am also a member of the Blood Scythe troops under Lord Selron's command. The gate of pain is simply a shame for General Selron. After the trial is over, even if General Selron does not blame me, I will not forgive myself."

Fris glanced at him lightly, no matter when, the great demons keep that arrogance in their hearts, which is their unchangeable nature. Friss, who is a succubus, knows this.

"Okay, it's been a long time since that battle, and I know you've been brooding about it, who told you to underestimate the enemy in battle? I've also been plagued by the plague left by that demon for a long time, but now , I have fully recovered."

As if thinking of something, Friss's beautiful face showed a malicious look.

The unbearable disease has been tormenting her all this time. The epidemic did not cause serious damage to her body. It only made her skin itchy. She couldn't help but want to scratch it with her hands, and she couldn't stop once she scratched her skin until she finally scratched the skin of her body.

For a succubus who prioritizes her own beauty, this is naturally intolerable. Looking at the skin on her body that was scratched by her own hands, Friss did not know how many times she had been hysterical about it. Even the great demon Aglan dared not face such a succubus. Whenever Friss was mad, he would use the flames to hide for a period of time, and then come back after she recovered.

Fortunately, at this moment, Fris is no longer affected by the epidemic, and the skin on her body has completely recovered, and the newly born skin is even more delicate than before.

"I found some information in the temple of the arrogant king." As if thinking of something, the great demon Agran said actively, "The demon who left us with a disease, he followed the former Beelzebub, king of gluttony. Beelzebub, who was in charge of all the plagues in the world, died on the surface world about five hundred years ago."

Fris nodded.

The great demon who holds the flame to hide is undoubtedly the protagonist of this Vulcan trial. Relying on the power of the flame to hide, they can travel through the trial ground and their own territory, without any limitation of space.

On this basis alone, the Great Demons are invincible in this trial. Even if the time of the mission is over, they can rely on the power of the flame to escape instantly without any danger.

The bloodline of the Great Demon gives them all kinds of privileges. Even if you encounter something that you can't understand during the trial, you can go directly to the temple of the arrogant king to inquire like Agran, and then return to the trial. privilege.

"Although Beelzebub fell a long time ago, his power did not disappear with his death, but deeply infected the entire surface world. When he died, a third of the entire surface world was lost. The two creatures are buried with him under the outbreak of the epidemic. Even if hundreds of years have passed, we do not know how many creatures die every year due to the epidemic. This is the power of the king. Even we are unprepared. In the case of a person, he will also be affected by this power.”

Speaking, Agran's face showed respect for the ancient king and hatred for that hateful enemy.

Fris 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 plague? When you come back, the disease on my body will be cured. , what did you do?"

Under Friss's gaze, Agran shook his head slowly, and his eyes also showed a somewhat solemn expression: "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 first priest of the temple, Rahab, the power that once belonged to the king of plague has now all disappeared, and the entire surface world has undergone earth-shaking changes as a result. ."

Fris opened her mouth wide and said in surprise, "How could this be?"

Agran said solemnly: "According to Rahab's words, the power of the epidemic that spread to all parts of the world because of Beelzebub's death was recovered by a single creature at this moment, which caused all the epidemics to spread. disappeared."

Fris seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a panic: "Could it be that it was our previous enemy who obtained the inheritance of Beelzebub, and then recovered the power of the plague? It belongs to the power of the plague, I I haven't seen him for a long time, and if it wasn't for his appearance, I would have forgotten that there was such a king once."

In Fries' memory ~IndoMTL.com~ With the death of the king himself, there will be fewer and fewer demons following the king until the last one remains. Except for the demon who called herself Elote before, she had never seen any other demon who used the power of the plague.

If it wasn't for Elliot's appearance, Friss could hardly remember that there was such a demon king who was in charge of the plague.

Not only Friss, but many demons, will not deliberately understand the former **** king. The knowledge of the demons is more limited to the **** kings they follow, and at most they know the names of several other current kings.

"It can't be him." Unlike Friss, Agland quickly made a judgment, "If it were him, instead of disappearing, the disease in our bodies would get worse, until we were completely dead. ."

As if thinking of something, Aglan frowned deeply: "Even Rahab can't deduce the true identity of the creature who recovered the power of the plague. It seems that the creature's attainments in mysticism, It's unbelievable that Rahab, who has been studying the occult for thousands of years, can go beyond."

"How is this possible..."

Fris covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were wide open, and she showed a very surprised look, obviously not believing what Agland said.