Necromancy God of Heroes of Might and Magic

2021-04-02

  Chapter 1833 Outside Shelter

Shelter Thirty-Six.

The magic ship that had been sailing for a long time finally arrived at its destination and stopped near the pier.

The one who stepped off the magic ship was an extremely beautiful succubus, and beside her, there was an Archfiend who was holding a huge sickle and was bathed in flames.

"We're finally here, the location of the Gate of Pain, Sanctuary No. 36." Looking at the sanctuary shrouded in a brilliant halo in the distance, the succubus Friss couldn't hide the excitement in her words .

"hmph! If it weren't for the previous enemy, who left an incurable disease in my body, I would have reached the door of treason long ago, and I would never have come here with you!"

Beside her, Archfiend Agland looked angry.

"When I enter Flame Seal City, I will definitely be laughed at by Maris and Zeda. I am also a member of the Blood Scythe troops under Lord Selron's command. To the point where the succubus entered the gate of pain together, it was a shame for General Selron. After the trial, even if General Selron did not blame me, I would not forgive myself."

Friss glanced at him lightly, no matter when, the Archfiends kept that arrogance in the heart, it was their unchangeable nature. Friss, who is a succubus, knows this.

"Okay, that battle has been over for a long time, I know you've been brooding about it, who told you to underestimate the enemy in battle? I'm also plagued by the plague left by that demon. It's been a long time, but now, I've completely recovered."

As if thinking of something, a malicious look appeared on Fries' beautiful face.

The unbearable disease has been tormenting her all this time. The epidemic did not cause serious damage to her body. It only made her skin itchy. She couldn't help but want to scratch it with her hands, and she couldn't stop once she scratched her skin until she finally scratched the skin of her body.

For a succubus who prioritizes her own beauty, this is naturally intolerable. Looking at the skin on her body that was scratched by her own hands, Friss did not know how many times she had been hysterical about it. Even Archfiend Agran dared not face such a succubus. Whenever Friss became mad, he would use the flames to hide for a period of time, and then come back when she regained her composure.

Fortunately, at this moment, Fris is no longer affected by the epidemic, and the skin on her body has all recovered, and the new skin is even more delicate than before.

"I found some information in the temple of the arrogant king." As if thinking of something, Archfiend Agran said actively, "The demon who left a plague in our body, he followed. It was Beelzebub, the former gluttonous king. Beelzebub was in charge of all the diseases in the world, and died on the surface of the world about five hundred years ago."

Fris nodded.

Archfiend, who masters the escape of flames, is undoubtedly the protagonist of this Vulcan trial. Relying on the power of the flames to hide, they can travel through the Land of Trial and their own territory without any limitation of space.

On this basis alone, the Archfiends are invincible in this trial. Even if the time of the mission is over, they can rely on the power of the flame to escape instantly without any danger.

Archfiend's bloodline gives them all kinds of privileges. Even if you encounter something that you can't understand during the trial, you can go directly to the temple of the arrogant king to inquire like Agran, and then return to the trial. This is not a violation, but is exclusive to Archfiend. privilege.

"Although Beelzebub fell a long time ago, his power did not disappear with his death, but deeply infected the entire surface world. When he died, the entire surface The creatures of world 2/3/2022 are buried with him under the outbreak of the epidemic. Even if hundreds of years have passed, it is unknown how many creatures die each year under the influence of the epidemic. This is the power of the king. Even if we are not prepared, we will also be affected by this power."

Speaking, Agran's face showed respect for the ancient king, as well as for that hateful name. hatred of the enemy.

Fris looked at him and asked with bright eyes: "speaking of which, during our voyage, didn't you go to the temple to find a way to relieve the power of the epidemic? The disease has been completely recovered, what have you done?"

Under Friss's gaze, Aglan slowly shook his head, and his eyes also showed a bit of solemn expression: "I have nothing. Do. When I just arrived at the temple, the plague in my body disappeared."

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath: "According to the first priest of the temple, Rahab, inferred that he once belonged to the king of the plague. The power of , has now all disappeared, and the entire surface world has undergone earth-shaking changes because of this."

Fris opened her mouth wide and said in surprise, "How could this be?"

Aglan said solemnly: "According to Rahab's words, because of Beelzebub's death, the power of the epidemic that spread to all parts of the world was recovered by a single creature at this moment, which led to the disappearance of all epidemics."

Fris seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a panic, "is it possible that ... is it our previous enemy who obtained the inheritance of Beelzebub, and then took back the power of the plague? The power that belongs to the plague, I haven't seen it for a long time, if it wasn't for his appearance, I would have forgotten that there was such a king."

In Fries' memory, with With the death of the king's body, the number of evil Demon Generals who followed the former king became less and less until the last one remained. She had never seen any other demon who used the power of the plague, except for the demon who called herself Elliot before.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Elliot, Friss could hardly remember that there was such a demon king who was in charge of the plague.

Not just Friss, many demons, will not deliberately get to know the former hell king. The knowledge of the demons is more limited to the hell kings they follow, and at most they know the names of several other current kings.

"Impossible is him." Unlike Friss, Agland quickly made a judgment, "If it were him, the disease in our body would not go away, but would get worse, until we let him. We are completely dead."

As if thinking of something, Aglan frowned deeply: "Even Rahab can't deduce the true identity of the creature that recovered the power of the disease, it seems that It is unbelievable that that creature's attainments in mysticism can surpass Rahab, who has been studying mysticism for thousands of years."

"How is this possible..."

Fu Liz covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened, showing a very surprised look, obviously not believing what Agland said.

(end of this chapter)