through the dark road

"What's the use?" Mo Bei asked.

"It can share the pressure when you break through the barrier of the hell plane. The original demon lives symbiotically in the hell plane. Although the blood of this thing is very thin, it can also match the twisting power of the space barrier, so that you will not be seriously injured. Now, appearing alone in the hell plane can avoid many risks."

Seafast has already analyzed the plan to counterattack Hell. After all, the foundation of Sanctuary is insufficient. It is not like the Angelis Council or the Seven Origin Demons, which have many means to deal with cross-dimensional battles.

At present, Mo Bei is determined to be the pioneer. It is almost impossible for the whole team to enter the hell plane together. He can only explore the way first.

The Mages Guild is studying ways to open a passage, and he will be the one responsible for setting up the fulcrum, which coincides with his idea of ​​airdropping a war base.

The banshee listened on the sidelines and muttered:
"If that's all it's used for, then there's no need to keep it. It's just the blood of the original devil. It's like no one has it."

Mo Bei glanced at her and knew that this guy's bad habit of being a stinker had happened again, but at least his attitude was still positive, so he refused to comment.

However, Hayfast had a rare smile and said:

"It would be too wasteful to treat the Chief Demon Servant as a disposable consumable."

"Huh??" the banshee frowned.

"Nothing is completely free, and what I just said is sharing, not immunity."

"What...what do you mean?"

"The intensity of the plane's rejection depends on the level of strength. The pressure brought by the space barrier for a transcendent will not be much less than the damage you suffer when you enter the sanctuary, and even if you are an original demon, Descendants cannot remain unscathed when they cross planes, and the two phases are superimposed..."

Before Seafast finished speaking, the banshee remembered the horrific experience she had when she was summoned, and her stubborn little face turned pale.

It was really a narrow escape, because the summoning arrangement was too crude, and not even half of the creatures in the original plane were sacrificed. All the damage was borne by her, and she was almost crushed by the space barrier. .

Thinking about it, she glanced at Mo Bei resentfully.

Really stingy. .

Mo Bei felt the resentment from the banshee and curled his lips secretly.

We didn't have any experience at that time, and you pushed me too hard. Just be simple. It's all over now. .

He looked at Belial's cubs and said:

"It's just that big of a deal...how long do I need to be raised to be able to withstand that kind of damage?"

"The space transfer is almost instantaneous, and it will inevitably turn into powder in an instant. This is enough, so just make sure it is alive before you enter hell." Hayfast said.

Mo Bei clicked his tongue, feeling that although this little thing looked disgusting and made him feel uncomfortable just by looking at it, its fate was really tragic. It really shouldn't be in this world.

It's all your father's fault.

He told Hayfast:
"Okay, then it's up to you to look after it."

Seafast was speechless. He was a blacksmith and not a nanny, but seeing the temperament of the banshee, it was really inappropriate for him to do this. He could only admit it and reached out to catch the strange baby in his palm. For him, it was really inappropriate. It's only as big as a palm, but suddenly there is such a trouble, which makes me very depressed.

Mo Bei put him and the banshee into the space badge again, and then looked at Altu.

Artu waved his hand:
"I won't go in. I'll just go back to Lu Gaoyin later. The remaining members of the Wizarding Society are basically active in the western border, but if you make such a big noise, they will probably come back here and find this woman to start a new life." Arrange an action plan, you might as well stay here and wait for them to come to the door on their own."

Mo Bei nodded:

"I will make arrangements. What is the purpose of these people coming to the Western Border?"

"Originally, because the conflict between bears and wolves was rekindling, they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to cause chaos. However, they accidentally discovered the existence of Nilesa, and planned to completely disrupt the Western Border and cause death to resurrect Nilesa." "Oh, follow. I guess pretty much."

Altu pointed to the ground with a playful expression:

"However, you probably won't be able to guess the true identity of this woman."

"Who is she? Talova is a fake name?"

"That's her name, but I guess no one would think of her original identity. Her current face was deliberately uglified during the reconstruction. She didn't look like this before, because she used to be the chief maid of Lu Gaoyin's palace, and her appearance She is very outstanding, and she is also one of the culprits who cooperated inside and outside to create the palace tragedy."

Mo Bei was indeed a little surprised. When he heard the word "remodeling", he felt that it should be similar to plastic surgery. Since Altu emphasized appearance, it must be related to the joy of the king, and asked:
"She and Jehain..."

Altu shrugged:

"As a man, it's inevitable."

"It's been so long, I don't think there's any need to tell him. It's just rotten in our stomachs." Mo Bei sighed.

"Well, I think so too."

"Thank you for running this trip with me. If you finish drinking the wine, ask Elder Zhuo Genan to send me a letter and I will get it."

Altu's expression changed and he said:

"I forgot even if I didn't tell you. I have to hold on tight to prevent the fat man from being ruined. You can go about your own business!"

Mo Bei looked at his hurried away back, quite speechless.

Elder Zhuo Genan said yes. . . His appetite is better, but he is not an alcoholic. How can he finish the hundreds of bottles of wine he left at the Mages Guild in one go. .

Talova's body was still on the ground. He stepped forward to check it. He didn't wear any equipment or special things, and put it into the inventory.

There was nothing else in the house, and a search yielded nothing.

Before coming here, I was thinking about whether I could get some money from the Wizarding Guild, but I was disappointed. I also discovered a truth that would make Jehain feel devastated. . .

Seeing the tables and chairs crushed by Seafast, I thought that if a villager found that no one was in the house, it would still be like this. I was afraid that it would cause unnecessary panic, so I took care of it and arranged it to look like the owner had moved out. look.

The fog in the forest disappeared silently, and the simple wooden house reappeared, empty.

After a few days, some villagers found that the houses were empty, but only a few good-hearted village women would get together to chat in their free time. For this person who lived near the village but hardly interacted with anyone, Widow, soon no one spoke of her again.

However, these villagers did not notice at all that there were some elusive figures in the nearby forest.

Those are the men Mo Bei asked Anya to arrange. The leader is the tough female paladin Nora, and the rest are mostly from Salvasen people. They are very familiar with the environment here and are most suitable for hunting here. The remnants of the coven.

Mo Bei himself took the blacksmith Seafast to the southern part of the Solan Highlands and entered the vast Drowning Swamp.

"Wasn't this a swamp before?" Mo Bei asked, looking at the poisonous swamp.

"No, this was once the best place in Sanctuary. Even Lilith, as a demon, was willing to hang out here." Seafast looked around blankly.

Mo Bei curled his lips, wondering if this blood queen still had the heart of a girl. . .

Then the girl's heart was broken, and there was a massacre? (End of chapter)