Abyssal Dragon

Chapter 118 117. Infinite Feast
Victoria landed on Dirsas very excitedly. She wanted to have intimate friction with Dirsas, but was shocked by the changes in his body.

"Dilsa, what happened to you again?"

Not just looks.

Although Dirsas didn't deliberately release his lord's majesty, Victoria still felt an unusual aura.

"After sacrificing Rosen, the reward of the abyss."

Dirsas replied indifferently, which immediately made the Red Dragon Princess laugh out loud.

Victoria has always found it interesting that Dirsas sacrificed his own plane, but now hearing the "reward from the abyss" feels even more absurd.

Dirsas knew that Victoria was not malicious, but he still felt very uncomfortable,
"I'll get it back sooner or later."

"Of course, I'll help you!"

Victoria felt the change in Dirsas's mood, put away her smile and said seriously.

Dirsas didn't say much, and turned his head to look at the pit, "This is the transmission channel of the abyss, help me guard this place, and control all travelers who enter here."

Victoria is still just a young dragon now, and she doesn't have the special abilities of Dirsas, and her strength can only be regarded as the middle level in his legion.

And Dirsas didn't want to use the power of the abyss to interfere with Victoria's normal growth, but hoped that she could follow the red dragon's inheritance and develop step by step.

"Those lava cores are food for you, don't treat them as the dragon's treasure collection."

Dirsas reminded: "The power to absorb those flames develops as soon as possible, but remember not to fall into a deep sleep."

Dirsas's words just hit Victoria's mind.

Although Dirsas had told Victoria that it was food for her, she only ate less than ten these days, and more wanted to leave it to decorate her future lair.

There was some desire in Victoria's eyes, she secretly licked her lower lip, and asked, "Then, is there any more?"

Dirsas understood that Victoria liked Molten Core, and nodded slightly after a while,

"Don't worry, I will reserve a place for you in the Molten Core."

"You are so great!"

The excited Victoria took the initiative to rub back and forth on Dirsas' neck.

With the promise of Dirsas, Victoria is more motivated to do things.

In addition to these, Dirsas also asked her another thing - Victoria to form her own legion.

In fact, Dirsas didn't manage the legions under his command too carefully. Except for the Dragon Guard Legion, the rest were built by the Rosen clans themselves, and the demon legion was the rest.

There was no chance to integrate when fighting against the demon invasion before, but now Dirsas is in the Rosen plane, so he can't focus on some minor details.

This is like the chairman of a company who cannot focus on the recruitment of personnel in a department.

Dirsas was also unable to provide too many details and guidance for these people in Rosen, whether it was for the present or the future.

What Dirsas wants is that he only needs to convey the order, and Victoria and the others should carry out the specifics.

And the only thing Dirsas can do is to let Wen Lan, the King of Trolls, and Succubus Diona try their best to cooperate with Victoria.

At the same time, according to Victoria's previous oath, Dirsas was not worried about Victoria's betrayal—she had no reason.

However, Dirsas also knew that Victoria was impulsive and irritable, so he specially sent the demon Karl from Molten Core back to Rosen.

Carl is a capable demon commander, and maybe he can teach Victoria something.

It's nearly impossible to keep a red dragon calm and rational, but there should be room for growth in intelligence.

Victoria, as a irascible red dragon, doesn't like such things either.

But after thinking about it, this is Dirsas's trust and attention to her, and it is also a test for her.

She clearly knows that forming a legion is not a simple matter, it needs to be carefully planned, methodically executed, and various complex race relations must be dealt with.

But Victoria also knew that she could not hide under the wings of Dirsas forever, and had to face these things in person.

And this also reminded her of her dream when she left her mother's territory.

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"Congratulations, great Rosen Lord, Lord of the Abyss, His Majesty the Abyss Dragon Dirsas."

Karl saluted respectfully to Dirsas in front of him.

Although I already had a premonition in my heart, I was still very excited after personally feeling the majesty of Dirsas' lord.

All this proves that his original choice was correct.

Dirsas looked down at Carl, and said calmly, "You have also been rewarded generously, Carl."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Carl lowered his head with a smile on his face, "It's all due to your generosity."

Karl knows part of the rules of the abyss, and knows that those who sacrifice the plane have the ability to intercept part of the gifts of the abyss.

But he didn't know that it was the privilege of the abyss lords, so Karl regarded the generous reward as a gift from Dirsas.

Naturally, Dirsas would not explain these trivial matters, but directly ordered: "I have summoned you because I have a new task for you.

You should understand the importance of the teleportation pit in the abyss, right? "

"Of course, Your Majesty,"

Carl nodded heavily, and added: "This is the gate of each layer of abyss, and it is the most important line of defense against enemies from other layers of the abyss."

It is no exaggeration, as long as the teleportation pit is guarded, the other abyssal layers must rely on traditional means to invade - the abyssal portal.

And building an abyss portal in another abyss layer is not a simple matter.

Materials may not be a problem, but building the abyss portal is a long process, and it is easy to be discovered by the other party.

Even if the construction is completed, it is easy to be used by the enemy if it cannot be defended.

After all, we are all residents of the abyss, and the knowledge of the abyss portal is an open secret.

Unless the great lord of the abyss personally takes the risk to come and fight away, then no one can do anything.

"Well, it's good that you know clearly, in the future this place will be guarded by you and Victoria."

Dirsas directly handed over the task to Karl, and reminded: "In the future, Victoria may often fall into a short sleep, so you need to spend more energy."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, your demons will guard this place with their lives."

Karl assured him with a solemn expression, his face extremely serious.

Dirsas never wanted to believe in any guarantees, but the premise that the task was given to Karl was that Dirsas believed in this demon.

What Dirsas gave Karl was not only trust.

"Hold here, I will not be stingy with rewards."

As he spoke, Dirsas raised the dragon claw and pointed it at Karl, and then a frantic chaotic energy gushed out from the dragon claw, rushing towards Karl like a huge wave.

The chaotic energy is constantly changing, like black threads spinning and intertwining in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist lingered around Karl, and Karl suddenly showed a painful look on his face, feeling as if his body was about to be torn apart by this chaotic energy.

The sound of bones colliding sounded, and every collision was bound to be accompanied by severe pain.

Muscles tore through his leather armor, his body began to twist and deform, and the demon wings behind him stretched out instantly, and the flesh membrane on it became tight and smooth.

And the devil's horn on top of Carl's head is also slowly growing, the color gradually changes from dull black to deep red, faintly flickering with the light of flames.

"Thank you for your generosity, His Majesty Dirsas!"

A moment later, Karl, who had finished his strength promotion, knelt down in front of Dirsas excitedly, suppressing his excitement, feeling the restless power in his body.

He knew that Dirsas's gift this time made his warlock career directly step into the eighteenth level.

A little closer to legend.

"I haven't been able to give gifts recently, do you understand, Karl?"

Dirsas looked down at Karl and asked.

Dirsas didn't lie to Karl, he used the lord's gift this time, and to raise the demon from level [-] to level [-], the power required exceeded that of raising a hundred Berserkers.

"Understood, Your Majesty! Please rest assured, I will not disappoint your trust!" Karl assured again.

"It's good to understand. You are the first demon to follow me, and you are also a demon that I value very much. This kind of gift is the beginning, but it is by no means the end."

As he said that, Dirsas's voice turned cold, "But what can be given to you can also be taken back. There is no shortage of guys like you in the abyss."

The majesty of the lord pressed down from the top of his head, and Karl fell to the ground without any resistance.

Restraining the inhabitants of the abyss should not rely on rewards, but more on intimidation, otherwise the other party will think that Dirsas is a benevolent monarch.

In the abyss, kindness is not a compliment.

"If your devil doesn't complete the task, you can take my life at any time!"

Karl reassured Dirsas with difficulty.

This time Dirsas didn't embarrass him again. After putting away the lord's majesty, he flapped his wings and flew into the air, leaving the deep pit.

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Abyss 7926 floors.

In the Hall of Skeletons.

Death Drinker Karagaka has been lying in a pool of blood, his body covered with deep scars and scars.

Dirsas beheaded his projection, causing him to lose part of his strength, his body began to collapse, and some places had festered.

Only flesh and blood can make him recover slowly.

Suddenly, the sleeping Death Drinker, Karagaka opened his eyes, and the blood-red light flickered.

Just now, a sudden abyss energy fell from the sky and invaded the huge body of the death drinker.

It's just that this energy is so tiny that even if it is magnified a hundred times, it can't heal the wounds on his body.

But the arrival of this energy let Death Drinker know that Rosen had fallen into the abyss.

His body began to tremble and he let out a low growl.

He tried to stand up, but his body couldn't move, and painful moans kept flowing from his mouth.

But in the end, Karagaka struggled to climb out of the pool of blood, his body trembling, but also extremely firm.

"guard!"

Karagaka's deep voice echoed in the Hall of Bones, and the armored black warrior ran to the door and knelt down.

"The great communicator of death, the master of bones, the abyss lord Karagaka, my master, please order."

"Send all the spies to find out the trace of that abyssal dragon."

Although Karagaka's voice was not loud, the anger in it was very clear, "Remember, it's all the spies!"

"Yes, my master, I will convey your will now."

Without any explanation from Karagaka, the black warrior understood the abyss dragon that the death drinker was talking about.

It was the abyss dragon Dirsas who killed the death drinker in Rosen.

But the black warrior didn't dare to call Dirsas's name directly.

Because he knows very well what kind of existence the abyss dragon that can kill the projection of Karagaka is, and calling it by its name can easily attract the attention of the other party.

The black warrior cherishes his own life and doesn't want to be crushed to death so easily.

After the black warrior retreated, Karagaka lay back in the pool of blood and closed his eyes.

But the flame of hatred has not diminished in the slightest.

"Dilsa, no matter where you come from, I will find you out and tear you to pieces."

The enmity between life and death will never be easily revealed. Even though Dirsas is unknown, Karagaka will definitely take revenge.

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Dirsas returned to the Molten Core and immediately ordered the troll to send the corpse of a lava giant.

More broken lava giants, to be exact.

Dirsas needs to test his feasting abilities.

After the lava giant dies, it will turn into something like ore, which looks like a broken stone statue.

But it doesn't matter, Dirsas doesn't care, with his sharp teeth and powerful stomach function, it doesn't matter even if he really eats dirt.

In fact, the limbs of the lava giant after death are harder than stones, and there is a strong burning sensation in the mouth.

But to Dirsas, it was no different from the crispy noodles in his previous life.

Crunchy, with a barbecue flavor.

A little hot.

But none of this matters.

The important thing is that when Dirsas swallowed all these hot stones, he really received a reminder,

[Feast layers + (2100/50000)]

Such a result made Dirsas ecstatic, and the deafening roar of the dragon resounded through the lava mountains, and the fire demons who were so frightened that they surrendered could not help but shrink their necks.

Next, Dirsas also deliberately tried the corpses of the core hound and the fire demon, all of which could increase the number of feasts.

This once again deepened Dirsas's excitement.

Before that, the number of demons' promotion levels continued to drop sharply. Dirsas ate too many demons, and even the Berserker Demon could only increase the feast level a little.

And he lacks high-level demons under his command, and the only succubi, succubi, etc. cannot be used as rations, which makes Dirsas can only pin his hopes on other demons in the abyss.

But what he didn't expect was that the reward from the abyss actually lifted the restriction on the feast, which was really a surprise beyond dragon's expectations.

"Wait... It seems that when other demons invade the material plane, devouring creatures can also gain the power needed for evolution..."

Excited, Dirsas suddenly reacted.

If he thinks this way, he seems to have been swayed by that little girl of Rosen before.

"Then is the lifting of this restriction a deliberate move by the abyss, or is it an unintentional influence of the rules of the abyss?"

Dirsas had some doubts in his heart, and felt that his mind was in chaos.

Fortunately, Dirsas is not a scholar who likes to embarrass himself. It is useless to worry about this kind of plane-level problem.

Now that the value of other creatures has been determined, Dirsas naturally wants to let go of his appetite and eat a big meal.

(End of this chapter)