Miss Torturer just wants to fish

This is a sacrifice to the demon god in the hell of the alien plane!

With the soul of an extraordinary person as a tribute, a cruel and barbaric living sacrifice!

Although the connection between the hell plane and the main plane is getting weaker and weaker, this traditional skill that warlocks of the second era and even many spellcasters know is becoming more and more rare now.

Demon sorcerers are rarely able to communicate directly with the demons of hell and sacrifice their souls to them...

But here is not the main plane in the standard sense!

This is the sand relic of the demiplane!

And there is no doubt that this opened channel should be a necessary condition for sacrifice.

Using the space channel of the demiplane and the relatively weak barriers of the plane to complete the sacrifice - this is the plan of the Silver Forge team and their undercover agents.

This is why they were lurking in the main plane before...

Because the main plane cannot complete the sacrifice.

That's why those monsters didn't kill them directly on the main plane, but gathered them and drove them into the demi-plane!

Although Lalea and Joan think these are the official demon warlocks of the United Kingdom of South Sotua...

But they were only half right!

These are the official people of South Sotua.

However, they did not come here on orders from the king!

These are the forces cultivated by the lord of Silver Casting Castle in the royal institution!

No matter how insane the royal institution in South Sotua is, there are still numbers...they won't invigorate the festival.

It's not because they have a conscience, it's just because something like a living sacrifice is not as simple as spending some souls to ask the devil to do things.

This thing basically comes with the sincerity of a long-term deal with hell demons.

From the perspective of those in power and the kingdom, this is absolutely a taboo that cannot be touched.

Demons are not existences that have no desire for secular power, they are powerful but uncontrollable, even unpredictable existences.

Obviously, the only ones who can do this are those who want to smash the country into pieces.

Although I don't know what kind of stimulation the lord of Silver Casting Castle received, or what kind of ambitions he has...

But of course he did it all.

In addition, cultivating demon warlocks may be a good choice for the country, but cultivating demon fanatics will only plant a time bomb for oneself.

Even if the former is unfaithful, he is still seeking fame, wealth and power...

The latter, who knows what they have in their minds!

The demonic zealots are even more elusive than the cultists.

At least the cultists have a very unified and clear goal.

Let your evil god master destroy the world.

But which demon god this group of demon fanatics believe in, and what kind of demon god they want to believe in, is really unpredictable.

However, in terms of madness, it is true that cultists are more crazy.

Just like now, when the demon fanatics planted in Silver Forge started to move, the space channel also changed...

The mercenaries tied by the black chains slid towards the space channel strangely, as if something was dragging them.

You can even see the struggle of the departed soul, and hear the screams and screams in the astral world.

Apparently they weren't being dragged to the next level of the Sand Ruins.

Within this space channel, there are new space channels... that are being created and opened.

Leading to a place where no one can see where it is, but everyone can guess the approximate place.

While the other mercenaries who escaped the catastrophe were still in a daze, while Kanol was still watching...

The first to act was another group of mercenaries lurking.

Lurking... Heretics!

Not all cultists are hiding in the stomachs of monsters!

"This sacrifice cannot be allowed to be completed... this is the nourishment and raw material that belongs to the kingdom of the Lord!"

A scream sounded, and a mercenary rushed to the space channel without hesitation!

Then, at the edge of the space channel, he blew himself up!

"Snapped!"

All the viscous gray-black power of the evil god poured into the space channel, and the originally deep and invisible channel turned out to be stained with a distorted gray-black!

There have been some changes in the space channel again!

492 You are playing the second round, right?

The self-destruct of the first cultist is just the beginning.

After he blew himself up, like a signal, many mercenaries present said that they would not act anymore, and the power of the evil god appeared on the spot like gray-black sludge!

"For the day of recovery!"

"For the recovery of the Lord!"

They chanted slogans that sounded like they were showing their identity as cult members, and rushed towards the space channel without thinking about their own safety.

Then blew up.

About seven or eight people blew themselves up in an instant, and then let the breath of the second alien plane spread from the space channel.

The chaotic, terrifying, and disgusting power of the evil god gushed out of it, mixed with the sound of thin and dense, like sharp objects scraping some smooth material, making everyone tremble.

No one knows where the jump will lead now.

It may be the core area of ​​the next layer of the sand ruins, it may be the kingdom of evil gods, or it may be hell.

But the biggest possibility is that it may be torn into pieces by the unformed two alien plane channels and its own space channel structure or thrown into the space turbulence!

This is a place Rose dare not jump into!

At the same time, after more cultists realized that there was no need to continue to blow themselves up, they did not stop there.

Instead, he turned around and rushed towards the demon fanatics next to him, and started fighting with them!

There are three or four heretics hanging on the huge half-orc butler alone.

The gray-black power of the evil god continued to erode the scales on his body, causing him to roar in pain, and then he punched a cultist on his body to death.

Affected by the cultists, the spells of the sacrificed mercenaries seemed to have slowed down a lot.

Without the control of the demon fanatics, the speed of these mercenaries sliding towards that passage slowed down a lot.

On the scene, it almost became the second round of the previous confrontation between the two forces outside!

Only the real South Sotuya mercenaries who came to the half-plane to try their luck and happened to be unchained looked at each other in blank dismay!

Their number only accounted for one-fifth of the people present.

Even if you add those who are locked, it's actually only barely one-third of it.

in other words……

Of all the mercenaries who came to the demiplane this time, most of them are guys with evil intentions.

There are even more cultists and demon fanatics than normal fucking mercenaries!

They felt a little bit more amused than feeling betrayed by a guy they'd known for years.

"Damn it...it turns out that I'm the only one who doesn't believe in evil gods or demons!"

In a certain mercenary regiment, seeing his teammates and subordinates using the power of demon secrets and evil gods one after another, the regiment leader couldn't help sighing.

On the roof, An put his hand on the long box and looked at Kanol with a look of asking for advice.

"If I make a move...Which side should I cut?"

Because the combined number of cultists and demon fanatics was somewhat unexpected, An knew that it was impossible for him to kill them all.

She can't.

First of all, there is no shortage of epic level among these people, and secondly, her epic level activities will not last long.

Even if Kanol would restore her extraordinary cooking afterwards, it would only make her recover faster and not extend her duration.

At present, Kanol's extraordinary cuisine can't achieve such outrageous effects, and it is still within the scope of common sense.

After hearing Ann's question, Kanol shook his head.

"Wait a minute, it's not time for us to make a move yet."

After listening to Canol's words, Dorothy looked at the cultists and demon fanatics who were fighting in full swing below, as well as other mercenaries who didn't know whether they should run or help, and also showed a thoughtful expression.

"So, are we going to wait for them to lose both?"

"It can be said that, but more is waiting for... the next mutation."

Kanol said so, and looked at his feet.

Whether it is cultists or demon fanatics, they are trying to open the channel of the alien plane and use this place as their own advantage.

But in this demiplane, no matter what, they are still playing away games!

The real host has not moved yet!

The moment he came here, Kanoer noticed something.

This white palace seems to be "alive".

No, this entire demiplane seems to have a part alive.

She didn't feel it, because even Rose didn't notice it at first.

Rose knew that there were artificial spirits here based on her own judgment.

And Kanol found out that it was because she felt the feedback of "Variety Kitchenware" for the first time!

From the first time that this alchemy holy vessel actively sent out a magic message in his body, Kanoer deciphered the meaning of the message from "Variety Kitchen Utensils".

Although this thing has no soul, it also has a stress response.

"There are superior, living creatures nearby."

"has a soul."

This is the message Kanol got.

This news undoubtedly filled Kanol with confidence.

She should be the only one with authority... Although I don't know why, but the level doesn't seem to be low.

Well, if there is really a "manager" here, the channel it opened for itself has been occupied by doves, wantonly destroyed and used...

Could it be that the other party will sit idly by?

She raised her eyes and glanced at the self-disciplined guards who had returned to the edge of the city wall.

When everyone entered the city at the beginning, this thing also caught up.

But under Hood's reminder and Kanol's use of the other three instigated self-discipline guards to interfere, after everyone entered this range, these bronze self-discipline guards stopped moving.

The core area is undefended...is it possible?

The defense level here will only be higher!

Therefore, if the bronze self-discipline guards cannot enter here, it can only mean one thing.

There are still more ruthless defenses that have not been activated.

It doesn't carry out indiscriminate attacks like the bulky bronze self-discipline guard.

Come here, more or less likely to be a guest.

but……

Treating guests does not necessarily mean hospitality.