After the Lord of the Abyss awakens

Perhaps Beelzebub was too strong and failed to snatch it from the opponent, so he disappeared on the spot.

When Beelzebub looked again, he couldn't find even a trace of breath or trace.

The clues seemed to have been completely erased by some force, leaving no trace.

He could only think of Amon's power with this kind of power.

"It's a little weaker than Amon's power, but it's still a foul-level power."

A mouse is indeed a mouse. There is no other way but to hide.

Beelzebub snorted contemptuously and turned to the black coffin with cold eyes. Then, He slowly approached, stretched out a hand and placed it on the black coffin, sensing the magic power.

"It's exactly the same as Justin's. It can only be opened by Celios."

Beelzebub lowered his eyes and pondered, and felt puzzled. The other party knew that He was investigating, but yet he handed over the black coffin to Him so easily.

Eliog at least had an assassination attempt at that time, but he didn't even have any decent confrontation.

Is the rat behind the scenes messing up?

Beelzebub took the black coffin back into his own domain, but his body did not move at all, still standing in place. Suddenly, He turned around slowly, looking straight at the end of the church with a burning gaze.

This is the site of the ancient Church of the Dawn. The building has a history of at least three thousand years. The walls are covered with religious paintings, including gods that have never been seen before.

It stands to reason that after a normal demon gets the black coffin, he should find a demon to open the coffin as soon as possible to save people. This is what most people, gods and demons will do.

But Beelzebub was not a normal demon. After thinking about it for a moment, he discovered the intention behind it.

The black coffin might have been sent to him, because there were important things inside. The other party was afraid that he would find something inside, so he came up with this plan.

However, the question also arises. Since we are afraid that He will discover what is inside, shouldn’t we just remove it? The mouse is running around behind the scenes. He must be a master of space magic. Can't he be moved away? Even if you can't move it, just destroy it.

Beelzebub chuckled, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and walked deeper into the church without hesitation.

Dust floats in the air and appears as a diffuse group of particles in the sunlight.

The stretches of light and dust are like mountains and rivers, giving off a sense of eternity accumulated over time.

The gravity here is obviously completely different from the outside world. As Beelzebub goes deeper into it, the gravity gradually weakens, as if he is in a different dimension. The corners of his clothes floated gently under the influence of weak gravity, and his hair floated in the air, as if it had dived into the bottom of the sea.

A little weird. His magic power was released and his power dominated the entire field, but he still felt something was strange.

Like multiple realms overlapping, powers are stacked layer after layer, thick and stacked.

The entire space is extremely heavy, but the gravity within the space is very small.

This sense of confusion made Beelzebub think of a kind of power [reversal].

His compatriots have this power, and it is very difficult to fight. It goes against common sense and thinking habits, so that you can easily be caught off guard.

Beelzebub analyzed this space in his mind and focused on the scene in front of him.

A broken marble statue stood there. The head had disappeared without a trace, the right arm was incomplete, the left calf was even more broken, and a piece of the right thigh was missing. The surface of the statue was severely damaged.

It is heavily weathered and covered with dense corrosion patterns.

In this circular church space, many images of gods are carved on the walls, and in the center of the church stands this broken marble statue. The gods around seemed to be worshiping it silently, regarding him as the supreme existence.

Viewed from an overall perspective, its ambitions are simply obvious.

- God of gods.

This is not the first time Beelzebub has seen this design. Almost every secret church of Dawn Church has designed such a place.

It's hard to imagine what kind of madness a guy would have to build such things everywhere. Either he is an extreme careerist, or he is a lunatic beyond history.

But Beelzebub never felt that his purpose was to become the "God of the Gods", although many clues pointed to this.

He builds buildings and sculptures all over the world, and it may be... a kind of comfort, a kind of comfort, a delusion of mentally ill patients.

Beelzebub is good at reasoning about factual logic, but not very good at reasoning about emotional logic. He especially dislikes irrational things with abnormal brains.

Therefore, he had no idea about the motives of the mouse behind the scenes.

Amon told him what led to the incident a few hours ago, but he couldn't understand it at all.

Are you afraid that your father will discover your identity, or you feel that your father has already discovered your identity, so you start targeting your father? What a psychosis.

Beelzebub walked aimlessly in the depths of the church, his impatience growing stronger. A few minutes later, His footsteps stopped in front of the statue. A sudden anger surged into his heart, and He punched fiercely.

The statue instantly shattered and turned into a piece of gravel and dust, flying everywhere, and the remains of the statue were scattered on the ground.

Beelzebub stared at the base of the statue, finding nothing, and his eyes couldn't help showing a bit of irritation. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he seemed to have caught some subtle clues. His eyes focused again, as if he had discovered some strange sign.

Still nothing.

But He saw a glimmer of an idea.

Thoughts are invisible to the naked eye and can only be "felt".

Beelzebub couldn't feel it at first, but some recent events have changed him somewhat, giving him a little more of this kind of perception.

He approached that thought.

It is like a weak fire, which does not have any power and seems to be extinguished if it is blown, but it subtly maintains its final toughness.

It's obsession.

Beelzebub was slightly surprised.

He stretched out his hand and folded his fingers together, wanting to feel what the obsession was.

But as five minutes passed, Beelzebub's brows furrowed deeper and deeper because he could not sense anything.

"What's going on? Is it because its thoughts have become thin, or is it my problem?"

Questions popped up in Beelzebub's head, but he was not obsessed with solving them immediately. He put away this thought. He couldn't identify the thought in it, but there was always a demon who could sense it.

-

After a while.

In the Os Empire Library, several demons held a roundtable meeting and exchanged information in real time.

Their situation here is completely different from that of a sisterhood. If I have to say it, it is a brotherhood. Moreover, each of them looks extraordinary, and their sitting posture and behavior show their different demonic personalities.

I don’t know if it is to deliberately create an atmosphere, but the lighting around the library is dark.

Only the halo lingered above the round table where they sat.

If you look closely, you can see that the halo comes from a small white bird.

"What did you say? Barbatos disappeared? With his power, it is impossible for him to disappear even if no one disappears."

"Barbatos has been missing for a year and a half, and there has been no contact for just a few days. Are you worried too much?"

“I don’t know the situation, even Vasak can’t be found.”

As he spoke, the three demons turned to look at the silent young man with an eye patch.

"...Has Third Brother's narcolepsy become more serious recently?"

Impos was a little confused.

"Is he okay? He can sleep for hundreds of years, right? The last few days are probably the longest he has been awake."

Amon didn't take it seriously.

The short-haired young man was lying on the chair, with his blindfold pulled up. His breathing was shallow but regular, and he was obviously sleeping peacefully. Vassago has been looking for Agares some time ago, but recently he found that Agares couldn't be found, so he just left it like this.

It's true that their second brother couldn't really be Sleeping Beauty in the dream, right? He only comes out to look for his father when he is sleepwalking.

Because Persia is also speechless.

At this moment, the space suddenly fluctuated.

Three demons and one bird looked at him at the same time.

Impos was shocked: "Ah, Beelzebub is back."

Before he finished speaking, the space passage suddenly opened, and Beelzebub walked out with a cold and arrogant face.

Beelzebub glanced at it, walked to the round table, found a seat, and sat down elegantly. He seemed to have heard their conversation just now, and asked: "Barbatos is missing?"

Amon turned to look at Beelzebub and said, "It's hard to say, but Vasak can't find Him, which at least shows the problem. There aren't many things that Vasak can't find."

Having said that, among the more than twenty compatriots, only Vasak's three essential settings have not been illuminated.

Vassago is very strong, especially in terms of magic power, as well as his usual magic power reserves, but his settings and skills are obviously less than those of his flashy compatriots. The power of [Search] is not Vasak’s essential setting, but his skill setting. They have several compatriots.

Power is a very important force, especially for high-level beings. But, the third brother doesn't seem to care, it doesn't matter if it can't be lit all the time. What can they say?

Buttis raised his chin, looked at Beelzebub with a faint look, and said bluntly: "Beelzebub, looking at you like this, have you discovered something?"

Beelzebub smiled, and then told him two gains from Dawn Church.

"A black coffin and an idea?"

The three demons were shocked to varying degrees.

After saying that, Beelzebub called Selios privately.

Two minutes later, the little short-footed cat walked out of the void and slowly transformed into a human form.

As soon as He landed, his brothers turned to stare at Him. He was frightened and took a step back, at a loss.

Beelzebub pointed his finger back and said, "Selie, go ahead and open the black coffin."

Celios followed the instructions and saw a black coffin. He quickly understood it, nodded and started working, being obedient and docile without any complaints.

Beelzebub turned to the demons and said, "Although I don't know who is inside, at least there is an extra brave man."

Amon gently asked

Ba, lost in thought.

Botis raised his eyebrows and said, "What does that idea look like? Take it out and let's see."

Beelzebub nodded, stretched out his hand, and a firefly-sized flame randomly jumped out of his palm.

The other demons looked surprised.

"Is this really a thought?"

The fireflies then drifted to the center of the round table, emitting a faint light.

Botis asked Beelzebub: "Are you sure it's His?"

Beelzebub: "Nine times out of ten, right?"

Imposs thought in his mind, "With this idea, can we know his motives?"

Amon's eyes fell on the flames and he said calmly: "It stands to reason, but can you feel anything?"

The answer is no.

Sensing emotions is not something they are good at.

What's more, this idea is too weak.

Amon asked Beelzebub, "Is there any possibility that this idea was forged to confuse us?"

For the rats behind the scenes, revealing their motives is almost as much as revealing half of their true identity. Amon doesn't think the rat behind the scenes will be exposed easily.

Maybe what Beelzebub saw, heard, and thought at that time was deliberately set up by the other party, and the black coffin was deliberately released just to enhance Beelzebub's cognition.

But Beelzebub shook his head.

Beelzebub actually had doubts about this, but after thinking about it, he still thought it was not the case.

"There are the ruins of the Church of the Dawn that are more than three thousand years old." Beelzebub raised his hand to unfold the recording screen. "I estimate that He stayed there for a long time, so he left some thoughts behind."

Yin Bosi was puzzled: "He is so good at hiding himself, why would he just leave the thought there? If he leaves it, forget it, but it won't be eliminated. Judging from his style, it's impossible."

Amon had the same suspicion.

Beelzebub pondered for a few seconds and didn't know what he thought of, "Maybe He thinks it is something that cannot be destroyed."

What are these words? Impos looked shocked.

Amon immediately questioned: "What's not easy to destroy? It's just a few thoughts. Is it something very important to Him?"

Beelzebub's statement is too counter-intuitive.

"Listen to me first," Beelzebub suddenly stood up, as if he was very professional, "Human beings are like this sometimes. Let me give you an example of affective disorder. I know a person who was very emotional in his youth. Emotions are gradually lost, and they are severely lost in middle age. In old age, the mind is filled with emptiness and hollowness. For the person in the old age, the innocence, impulsiveness and lack of hesitation in youth are things that he recalls repeatedly and cherishes extremely. "

Yinbosi's eyes widened and he stopped talking.

Beelzebub added: "That person will always remember the youth in him for the rest of his life, and he can never kill the youth in his heart."

The air froze for three full minutes.

Beelzebub's statement is simply unbelievable. But if you think about it carefully, it's not impossible. Especially for long-lived species prone to eternal depression.

But this is not a common situation after all. You can't characterize something based on a possibility.

Amon thought for a while and looked at Beelzebub, "What you said makes sense, but he is not a human being, right?"

Beelzebub's expression was indifferent, "Who knows?

Maybe it used to be. "

Yinbosi had a sudden thought and was shocked: "Could he be from the same era as his father?"

Beelzebub was silent and said, "Speaking of which, we seem to have been ignoring one thing."

Amon seemed to have a tacit understanding and said for Beelzebub, "The magic of summoning the brave was promoted by the joint efforts of the seven gods, but it was humans who really activated it. To be precise, it was the human sages at that time."

Beelzebub nodded, "It is possible that they were responsible. Although they are already dead."

Because Persia was about to faint, "So, so..."

Beelzebub said calmly: "So guessing is useless. Unraveling this idea is the key."

Amon nodded: "Whether it's a fake smoke bomb or a real clue, you'll know once you solve it."

However, who can do it?

The four demons looked at each other and thought of the name of one demon.

——Barbatos.

Barbatos is the demon with the strongest empathy among them. He often bursts into tears when listening to a little story, and his tears flow into rivers. He is full of emotions.

Moreover, His power [Connection] can touch some materials and sense the various thoughts remaining on the materials.

What can be connected is not only space and matter, but also various emotions.

Amon had previously named it the "Heart-to-Heart" power, originally to tease Barbatos, but Barbatos instead smiled and said, He likes Heart-to-Heart.

He even made a statement at the family meeting that shocked the demons.

——"It would be great if everyone could be of one mind. How about putting it into practice? Although we have a spiritual common ground, we have never been spiritually unified. If I use my power, everyone can be united and unified."

It’s a really chilling passage, don’t you think?

I have to say that compared to them, Barbatos is indeed a good demon, but Barbatos does have dark places that he is not aware of.

It's quite scary at times.

They thought about it. Amon said: "Let's work together to find Barbatos. He should be fine. He is just trapped somewhere."

They can sense the situation of their compatriots, and the facts should be close to ten.

Beelzebub hesitated, then agreed.

Botis smiled and said, "The long-lost family mobilization?"

Impos paused and realized that it was indeed the case that they hadn't worked together like this for a long time.

Think about it carefully, since when? There won't be anything left after we get out of the abyss.

Yinbosi lowered his eyes and thought of his father in his heart.

Father always wanted them to love each other. But whether they were in the past or now, they have always gone their own way, no matter what.

Yinbosi's eyes dimmed, thinking that it was no longer the case, and they would listen to their father's words.

Immediately afterwards, Beelzebub stood up, looked around at the demons and said, "Should we search separately?"

At this time, Vasak, who seemed to be dead in sleep, lifted his blindfold, sat up slowly, and said in a low and slow voice: "I found some locations. The reorganization of history has been postponed, and Barbatos will be the priority. Let's search separately. ”

The demons were shocked. I thought the third brother was sleeping, but he turned out to be looking for Barbatos.

But no matter what, now that you have decided, hurry up. Their eighth sister is trapped

If he is trapped, of course he will kill the guy who trapped him.

Vassago released his fisted hand, and hundreds of bits of information flew out.

Botiston was surprised: "Why so many?"

Vassago explained: "There are too many contractors of Barbatos and the places he has been to. The old and new ones have left information. I can't sort them out at the moment. Anyway, let's look for them together."

"Is that so?"

Butis had to agree.

Inpos asked Vashak, "Do you want to ask Bachin for help? He is a strong intelligence force, and the subspace is his intelligence network."

Vashak nodded, "Tell him, we know everything anyway."

Beelzebub glanced at the family member address book, "It's almost done. It will take time to rush back for those who are far away. Let's start looking first."

Amon stood up, stretched his waist and arms, and warmed up.

"I will talk to Valif and Buyer."

The other demons had no objections.

All demons prepared and started to act!

Soon after, only Seleog was left in the library.

He blinked at the round table with no demons, and the green eyes behind his bangs were full of light, and then his eyes fell on the black coffin.

Well, the mission of the compatriots is to find demons.

His mission is to open this blind box.

He nodded to himself, not realizing how strange the term "blind box" was.

-

Speaking of which, Moragas didn't expect that he would also be called away. He could only look at his father reluctantly and walk into the space crack.

So the only active kitten around their father was the big orange cat.

The big orange cat is eloquent and smart, strong and intelligent, and has almost no weaknesses except that the cat is too fat.

He got the opportunity to temporarily monopolize his father. He paced happily in the room, his chin slightly raised, his eyes shining, and muttered something in his mouth, as if he was composing music and preparing a great father epic.

The afterglow of the sunset filled the balcony, and he was moved by the scene. He took out a small lute from the void, and the cat's paws fluttered, and the music floated.

It was seven o'clock in the evening in the Roman Kingdom time.

Zeus didn't notice the movement outside. He was concentrating on feeding the little light body.

The little dark cloud also ran out and circled around Zeus. I don't know what he was thinking, but it is very likely that he was not thinking about anything.

The little light body grew a little, and even the halo behind his head grew with it.

A few days ago, it was only the size of a plate, but now it is the size of a bowl, white as jade, shining, and extremely divine.

Xiu Si wanted to give the little light body a name, otherwise it would not be good to call it the little light body all the time, but he was not the biological father, and it seemed that he had no right to name the little light body.

And the gods did not have the habit of naming, especially the gods of other worlds.

If they knew how to name themselves, they would not be called by numbers by humans.

Well. I am just raising this child on behalf of others, how can I think so much.

Xiu Si wiped the mouth of the little light body. The little light body had short arms and legs, but it also showed a look of wanting to be independent.

He actually adopted this child for less than a month, so the little light body grew faster than humans.

"Are you full?"

He asked.

The little light body squinted and looked at him, then smiled sweetly, like a blooming flower.

Gods are still babies when they are hundreds of years old.

The life scale of long-lived species is sometimes really difficult to understand with human life experience.

Xiu Si smiled.

And the little black cloud stopped turning for some reason and quietly approached Xiu Si's side.

Xiu Si turned his head and saw him shivering, like a ball of gray cotton candy, damp and gloomy, as if it might rain at any time.

He did not speak, to see his reaction.

The man and the cloud fell silent, and the scene of looking at each other closely was just seen by the big orange cat.

The little orange cat lay on the wall, revealing half of its face, like an expression pack observing secretly.

He thought, that is the number 002 of the god of the other world, that is, the god consciousness of the concept of curse.

He did not expect it to be such a Q version of the cloud, which did not look aggressive at all.

He was a little curious, and ran over with interest, climbed onto the table, walked in front of his father, and tried to stand up, finally reaching the same height as the little black cloud.

The little black cloud did not seem to notice him, and the cloud slowly stretched out, as if bubbling.

The orange cat blinked, raised its paw curiously, and revealed its pink pad.

The biggest characteristic of most wandering poets is curiosity. They are full of curiosity about the world and are unwilling to be bored and trapped in one place, so they travel around to understand the various landscapes of the world and meet various people in the world.

And as the world's first wandering poet, oh no, now it should be called the wandering poet cat.

Of course, he also has a strong curiosity!

His paw approached the little black cloud and was about to touch it successfully, but the little black cloud was unaware.

Then, the paw really patted the little black cloud lightly, like an ordinary greeting.

The little black cloud didn't react yet, and the orange cat widened his eyes for a moment, shocked in his heart.

It's not an energy body, but a material body!

The little black cloud was stunned, as if it had just reacted, turned around, faced the big orange cat, and then slowly drifted over.

The big orange cat was shocked and thought that the little black cloud was angry, but the little black cloud just slowly approached and touched his forehead.

Like a kind of politeness or friendliness.

The big orange cat was shocked again. He thought the God of Curse was a terrifying existence, but surprisingly, it was a little guy who knew nothing.

He had a little consciousness, but not much. He was dumber than the little light body.

He really wanted to know how his father read this little guy.

Logically speaking, this little guy's status was extraordinary.

——And only a high-level existence can affect a high-level existence.

The big orange cat then turned his head and looked at the young man who had already started reading.

The young man has a calm temperament and gentle eyes. When he reads a book, the years are peaceful.

Sometimes, his father was so good that it was unreal. Whether it was character or temper, he was good in every aspect, gentle and optimistic. In the past, he thought that all human beings were like his father. However, after getting to know him and getting to know him, he realized that his father was very good. A rare kind of person. When you are weak, you don’t give up on yourself. When you are strong, you are not impetuous. You may complain occasionally, but you will not shirk your responsibilities. Your emotions are always stable.

He knows

, my father will definitely not be just level 43 on the surface. According to the rules that the upgrade of creation leads to the upgrade of creator, my father should be at least full level now.

Why is the strength suppressed due to the problem of "system lag"?

The other brothers didn't seem to care much about this matter, but he was a little worried about it.

Because according to his understanding, system magic is only an overview of the host's information and will not affect the host's own strength.

For example, "you have been upgraded". Your strength is improved by yourself. The system only reports that you have been upgraded, not that it has upgraded you. It may report wrong information, such as a malfunction or something, but it is unlikely to affect your strength.

But what about His father’s situation…

The big orange cat looked closer, almost burying his head, but still couldn't see his father's "true strength" on the surface.

Why is this? There was curiosity in his eyes, and his paws held his almost non-existent chin, showing a thoughtful expression.

And Hughes seemed to feel something and turned his head to look at him.

"Are you sleepy?"

He paused, not sleepy but nodded, so he was touched and heard gentle whispers in his ears.

"Go to sleep, Bryce, Daddy will always be by your side."

As he listened, his cat ears stood up, as if he was suddenly excited.

He had heard this sentence once upon a time, but the other party failed to fulfill the agreement because of force majeure.

But, today.

The big orange cat lowered his head with a firm gaze, as if to say, we will never let you miss your appointment again, we will protect you and never let you be hurt again.

Because he lowered his head, Hughes could not see his eyes of realization.

Hughes glanced out the window, worried that it would be cold tonight, so he made a small quilt and slowly put it on the big orange cat.

After his child seemed to have fallen asleep, he turned back to the alchemy book.

-

Almost at the same time.

In a certain misty area, the black-haired girl seemed to be lost. Sometimes she trotted forward, sometimes she looked left and right, and sometimes she stopped and looked around with a blank look on her face.

He seemed to be lost, wandering around in the same place unable to find the way, and unable to open the spiritual realm.

There was chaos all around, as if he accidentally ran into the belly of the God of Chaos.

Time and space here are chaotic. As long as you enter, everything will become chaotic, including your own consciousness, various concepts and memories in your heart.

The girl searched for a long time and got tired of looking. She finally stopped and her eyes dropped, showing a bit of frustration. She didn't know whether she was blaming herself or something.

Maybe he was also reflecting on himself, how could he have fallen into such a place so accidentally.

He hates darkness and hates loneliness.

Whenever he faced this situation alone, a person's face would always appear in his mind.

"Father……"

-

the other side.

Inside the large group of cat-headed demons.

Amon: "Have you found it?"

Botis: "No, not even a shadow."

Beelzebub: “There are too many locations and the area is so large that it takes a lot of time to search all over the place.

The key thing is, what if the other side also moves? "

Impost paused, "It can move... which makes it even harder to find."

Moragos: "So what?"

Vassago: "The location I gave is not the place where Barbatos may be 'now', but the place where Barbatos may be in the entire timeline. It will move within the concept of the operation of the power. You must Don’t worry, keep looking, you will find it.”

He is very sure.

This attitude gave other demons confidence.

They began to speed up the investigation again, causing an uproar wherever they went.

Everyone thought what happened to the Lord of the Abyss.

-

But one night passed.

There was no good news from the devil in the group, and there was no sign of Barbatos at all.

"Did he disappear out of thin air?"

"It can't be that you went to the Far Universe, right?"

"Vashak, are you sure there is no problem with your site screening?"

Vasak frowned and said without changing his tone: "The place I looked for is not wrong. Either you missed it, or the place was too hidden and you didn't notice it when you passed by."

Beelzebub: "Then we have to look for it again?"

Vasak thought for a moment and expressed that he really wanted to look for it again.

The demons were silent for a while, but they didn't complain, and quickly searched again.

This time I was more careful and didn't miss any abnormalities.

Halfway through finding it, Beelzebub seemed to have thought of something, and muttered to himself: "That's not right, it can obviously be locked again accurately."

Let me ask, what thing or force in this world can trap Barbatos?

Several possibilities flashed through Beelzebub's mind, and he went to several places, and then went to Baqin's house, asking Baqin to also transport him to the God of Chaos.

Ba Qin paused for a second when he heard this, and then he understood it and sent Him over without asking.

Beelzebub stood in the void staring into chaos.

A few days ago, Eliog went in to look for God wearing a little black bird. He is currently out of contact and has not come out.

So if Barbatos is in there, is it the same?

Eliog has Baqin's location and can be rescued, but if Barbatos accidentally fell in, it would be very difficult for him to find him.

Beelzebub seemed to have thought of the right place.

But difficulties also followed, that is - facing chaos, how do you find it?

Or just wake up the God of Chaos to fight?

Beelzebub fell into deep thought.

At the same time.

The girl in the black fog squatted down, and her green eyes, which should have been bright, gradually dimmed.

"..."

He was silent, letting the chaos entangle him, as if he had given up struggling.

But suddenly, a very familiar voice sounded in his brain.

——"Barbatos, are you lost? Dad is here."

He paused, slowly raised his face, and his sight seemed to be able to travel through space and see the end directly. ! Please remember to collect:, website address The latest and fastest free reading without anti-theft