I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

Arriving at the periphery of the Ice Eye Curse, the Bone Chariot Sect launched a full-force attack without any hesitation.

Day and night began to reverse, moonlight slanted horizontally, and red mist rose from the ice fissures…

Li Yue looked out the chariot window and saw ripples of white slurry spreading where the elephant trunk fell, tens of miles away from the giant bone chariot.

Clearly, that was the Ice Eye Curse.

Even without knowing the content of the curse, Li Yue understood that the Bone Chariot Sect was preparing to break through purely with brute force.

The Old Sect's faith may be firm, but how long can it last… is indeed a question.

Especially in the Colosseum, the rhomboid vacancy is constantly being squeezed by other gods; in the Drizzle Corridor, Tosos and various heretics are gazing into the Ice Eye…

The Old Sect is also seeking a breakthrough, such as proclaiming transactions to the Great Ice Fissure and attracting glacier monsters like K塔亚特姆.

But it's far from enough.

“Then are you ready to set off?” Yingying sensed Li Yue's thoughts.

“Yes, you are demon hunters.” Gob introduced himself, “Gob La.”

That is not the area that the very first anchor point needs to sense.

Among his subordinates, Wei Zhong also rarely tried to make contact out of interest; he even had the idea of ​​grabbing Reid Kote or Damon Benben or something, pressing them under the curse to see whether the red robe and chains would shatter first, or whether he could squeeze out some white slurry.

The icicles behind her were also constantly changing shape.

With just one touch, it exceeded the lower limit that an octopus tentacle could accommodate—let alone breaking through, even borrowing it for use was impossible.

“You too?” Gob really didn't understand the purpose of the Seven Seasons Divine Sect—Gob had never been interested in those messy beliefs.

“Do you want to open it together?” Fan Helsingmin took out an icicle and pointed at the Ice Eye behind Gob.

Gob looked at the crown on Ying'er's head, and Ying'er hurriedly hid it back into her body.

“Change to a crow, it's cooler.” Since he was pretending to be a demon hunter group, Gob naturally needed to have some iconic features as much as possible, so as not to be mistaken for sand people running to the Snow Country.

The tentacles instantly absorbed a large amount of cold air, and then directly froze and shattered.

“Oh, I prefer talking to myself.”

Li Yue planned to take advantage of the Bone Chariot Sect's fierce attack on the Ice Eye to first call in the outer heretics to participate in the battle and gain recognition. Then, when the time came, he would rush in together to act freely, and also cover up his and Ying'er's perception and deconstruction of the inside of the Ice Eye.

“Gah gah…” The crow cried all the way, carrying the bone horse to fly.

Wei Zhong recognized at a glance that this was the leader of the Seven Seasons Divine Sect, the manager of the garden, Wei Zhong Junmin—he had just flown over her residence, and he was very impressed by this big coconut-like man.

At this moment, Wei Zhong looked again at the ice slag on the ground in the distance, each and every one of which was a fragment of soul and life, now integrated with this ice and snow world.

Li Yue was going to take a look at the Ice Eye Curse.

Quickly traveling back to the location where they encountered the glacier monster, Gob skillfully destroyed the mark, put on Gob La's skin, and rode a bone horse towards the Ice Eye Curse.

“Fan Helsingmin~” When the big coconut said his name, his body hair swayed, and his tone was somewhat like singing.

“Otherwise, we will have to enter the Ice Eye with the Bone Chariot Sect, and our actions will easily be restricted.”

Advancement is always the top priority.

Following the octopus tentacles, Wei Zhong successively selected petrification rays, magic wolf teeth, lava left hand, king's electric horn, and other offensive materials, and found that none of them could directly break through the Ice Eye Curse.

The touch was icy—Gob extended an octopus tentacle and touched the invisible heat.

“Demons are resources on the mainland and need to be fully utilized.” Wei Zhong thought, if he used the Staff of Deception at this time and stuffed some source of faith into Fan Helsingmin's head, would it be possible to directly absorb the Seven Seasons Divine Sect into his heretical group.

“Oh, what is their doctrine? It was a bit chaotic at the time, and I didn’t hear it clearly.” Fan Helsingmin saw Gob La staring at the icicle, so he backed away.

“Let’s take a circle around first, what if the strength of the Ice Eye Curse is not uniform?” Gob couldn't think of any better way to deal with this invisible ice wall for a while, although he said to take a circle around, he didn't move.

“Then we’ll wait for you here, come back anytime.” Nolemore and Spader had essentially been imprisoned and could not leave the giant bone chariot until the Ice Eye Curse was opened.

Gob didn't think there would be loopholes in this curse, he just hadn't thought of a good next step.

“Okay, I’ll come pick you up.” Gob squeezed his brain grooves at Yingying, squeezing out a smile.

“Who were you talking to just now?” Fan Helsingmin asked.

“We are searching for the whereabouts of demons.” Wei Zhong thought that there were still too few fellow believers of the demon hunters, only Don Quixote, Hannibal, and Amro.

Especially since Wei Zhong had already arrived near the Ice Eye, and only the last anchor point remained to complete 11 anchor points.

“Daddy, what should we do?” Ying'er had of course tried the shadow crow too, but even the shadow was frozen and shattered, and she didn't know what to do.

“Hello.” Gob looked at the icicle in her hand and knew it was a weapon.

“We’ve tried it, it doesn’t work.” Just as Gob hesitated, a voice came from behind.

“Well, the door has been opened, there are now 8 groups of heretics, they must be allowed to brush up their presence in the Drizzle Corridor, so that when the Ice Eye Curse is broken, they can naturally rush in together…”

This was an arc-shaped sphere, and Gob's perception could not penetrate it, and he did not dare to completely trust the feedback from the Distortion Eye—inside the curse, there was only very slight ice and snow, and no signs of life could be seen at all.

As long as he advanced, no matter how the gods in the sky crushed each other, or what those hidden Lords of Authority were doing, he would have better ways to deal with it.

“Huh? I seem to have seen you before.” Fan Helsingmin also recognized Gob La, “You were also at the Slaughter Cup last night.”

Brains and shadows flew over the residence on top of the Seven Seasons Divine Sect, avoided the spreading vines, and detoured directly to the Ice Eye Curse from the west.

Detouring from the west and comparing it with the source of the earthquake, Wei Zhong roughly judged that the Ice Eye Curse covered an area of ​​several hundred miles, and then marked it on the Demon Route.

The Bone Chariot Sect was still fighting, not knowing how long it would take; the Seven Seasons Divine Sect behind him did not chase after him, and Gob had plenty of time to observe.

The Old Sect's faith is very hesitant.

“Then what do you want?” Gob heard the rustling of wind stroking wheat waves in his heart.

Nolemore tore off a small piece of Ying'er and rubbed it in his arms, so that Gob could go home as soon as he opened the door.

“Looks like you also want to go in and become a new god?” Fan Helsingmin said lightly.

“I guess? Becoming a new god will allow me to rectify the Seven Seasons, bring harvest, and bring drizzle.” As Fan Helsingmin spoke, her body hair sometimes turned scorched yellow and sometimes new green.