Abyss Demon of All Realms

If you hadn’t signed a contract with this Academy and stayed here for twenty years, your mentality would have become much more peaceful.

The violent factor has plummeted.

Put it into Bottomless Abyss, he will not raise the idea of ​​fair trade with the weak at all, and he will simply draw his soul and start his hand.

Trading can only be carried out with the existence of the same person, and the weak are not qualified to negotiate terms.

After all, creatures like demons have always wanted something, so they can get it by themselves.

Now that I can suppress my own nature and calmly communicate with the weak, in Orlega’s opinion, he is enough to give the opposite side.

If the opponent still can’t see the situation clearly, he will no longer stick to the form, and will choose the simplest way to teach the opponent the truth that weak are prey to the strong.

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Ignore the swollen face, and respectfully send him away.

Orlega wandered down the street while focusing on the witchcraft.

To tell the truth, the content of this witchcraft is not very profound in Orlega’s view, and it is barely of a standard. It is not a perfect work at all, it is rough and mixed with many unnecessarys. However, what he needs is not the so-called esoteric knowledge, but more basic ideas or creativity.

For him, this is a guiding stone, which can point him in a direction.

With his current level of knowledge, he only needs a seed to make the opponent grow into a towering tree.

So this guide stone, although only general information, is enough to use.

It didn’t take long, after a little effort.

According to the other party’s ideas, he completed his own problem and successfully got the result he wanted.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he casually cast his eyes on a tree not far away.

Immediately, accompanied by a jitter, the tree, together with the birds and the Insect on it, burst open in an instant, turning into countless Death Tribulation flowers that were scattered from in midair.

Two fingers gently clamped a flower floating towards him, sniffed the fragrance on it, and he muttered with satisfaction: “It’s really beautiful.”

The so-called Activating spell is essentially to use force to infect the remaining dead objects, temporarily giving them a certain life force.

But it is also limited to this. Life is alive, but there is neither intelligence nor power to control, and even the activity can only be maintained for a period of time. If only this function is used, there are actually many abilities. Both can achieve similar results.

For example, the high-level wizard of this World, after reaching a certain level of strength, a special radiation will appear on the body surface.

And this layer of radiation will always have an unpredictable impact on the surrounding matter, and sometimes even the closet will grow out of two legs and run away, causing them a lot of trouble.

But what is their strength?

Orlega can be called a high-level wizard, at least it is also a Level 4 start.

Which green onion is that young wizard?

A little ant that’s all can burn garbage to death by spitting.

The other one is passive and uncontrollable, and the other is active and relatively controllable, so Orlega will be interested in it.

In the past, he was only able to invade the opponent’s will within the body under the influence of the plague, and transform the opponent into the Death Tribulation flower by the creature’s own power. As for the stone and the tree He didn’t have any good solutions for such dead things, but with the idea of ​​spell as a reference, his current ability has been further improved.

As long as it has a physical body, Orlega can transform the opponent into a Death Tribulation flower. The difference is just how high the strength of that material is and how much power it takes him.

This is very important to him, symbolizing that his erosion of the world has become easier, and even blood sacrifice is no longer a necessity.

Looking at the flower in his hand casually for a while, he handed it to his side and said with a smile: “Give it to you.”

I don’t know when, but he has already stood there. A cool and elegant woman wearing a black robe.

Except for her beautiful head being exposed, her whole body is enveloped in a black robe that slowly emits a gray mist, with a unique sense of mysterious.

The other person glanced at the flowers Orlega handed over, but did not hold out hands to receive. Instead, he pointed to the Death Tribulation flowers that were all over the ground not far away, and said coldly: “No need , I think you have to clean up this pile of poisonous things. It’s almost close to the downtown area. It’s not a forbidden forest without who haunts. It will cause a lot of trouble for others.”

It seemed to her that these scattered flowers were like the most violent poison. Ordinary wizards had no ability to resist, and Orlega’s actions to get it everywhere were obviously extremely irresponsible, which was to increase the difficulty of the task for their Ministry of Public Security.

In this case, it is strange that she can give Orlega a good face.

Faced with the disgusting eyes of the other party, Orlega waved his hand helplessly, snapped his fingers casually, and the flowers instantly ignited the scarlet flame, blooming a burst of gorgeous colors, reflecting the surroundings like illusion Aesthetic, and then disappear without a trace in an instant, without leaving a trace, just like a fleeting dream.

Looking at her who had been stunned in this scenery, Orlega inserted the last Death Tribulation flower in her hand into the other’s hood, and said casually: “It’s a beautiful view, isn’t it? If destruction is unavoidable, I think it’s better to make it look gorgeous. There is nothing negative about this flower, I hope you like it. After all, it’s always appropriate to give beautiful flowers to beautiful women.”

So I ignored the other party’s reaction and strolled leisurely on the street humming inexplicable folk music tunes.

In his mouth, the originally ordinary tune was hummed to a height that the composer had never thought of, with a weird sense of beauty, and a random change of tune or two was like Sublimation it again.

In recent years, due to a bit of leisure, he relied on long-distance projection incarnation, specially learning painting and rhythm outside the Academy, with the bonus effect of Innate Ability, it took just a few months Mixing the name of a big artist there is a level that can make an ordinary nobleman bankrupt with a single painting, and it is not necessarily affordable.

Apart from this, in daily life, in addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping well, he occasionally does things that eliminate the weak, punish the strong, punish the good, and punish the evil. A demon can’t forget his roots.

But his mind will still inevitably get bored from time to time.

Perhaps, this is the boring life of powerhouse, there is nothing to worry about and no enemies of life and death come out and sway, everything is so smooth.

Isn’t it said that there will be enemies everywhere?

Why don’t I look like an enemy bird…

For this reason, Orlega often doubts the identity of his protagonist.