Miss Torturer just wants to fish

If the demiplane already belonged to her, her own identity might really be necessary for her to fear.

but……

The demiplane does not belong to him.

So, "transaction" may be some kind of "condition".

Although they can create rules, gods are not omnipotent.

Outside of the Kingdom of God, especially on the alien plane, another clone descended, and Mefiets must have "restrictions".

But gods are gods.

"My 'response' and the 'deal' you emphasized should be an important and necessary condition for you to bypass certain restrictions?"

"There is no need for 'Five Colors' to agree, as long as someone she approves or something else makes a deal with you, this place should really be yours."

Rose looked at Mefiets, who still had a smile on her face, and said slowly.

"Although the conditions are already attractive enough, I'm sorry, the reputation conditions of 'Hell' in my place are really too bad, Your Excellency Mefiets."

"You'd better...be tough."

Listening to Rose's words, Mefiets' smile disappeared for a moment.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Rose, then laughed again.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

She laughed wildly, and her chest heaved unsteadily, like a middle school girl who knew her rival's face had a pile of pimples.

"As expected of a succubus... It's more difficult than I imagined to set you off!"

"Besides, 'Desires Are Hard to Fill' doesn't work at all for you—this is an existence that even you succubus who are famous for 'manipulating desires' can hardly resist!"

Mefiets said, showing an innocent smile.

Rose was taken aback when she heard the name.

"Desires can't be filled?"

"It's the tea I poured for you. When I'm 'negotiating a deal', I always invite someone to have a cup, so that I can test out your desire through words and amplify your desire."

Mefiets didn't hide anything, he waved his hand and said.

"Like the little girl Dorothy Dana, that's what I'm sure of... But you don't seem to be affected at all."

"Maybe it's because I've been abstinent since I was a child. Abstinence is my creed in life."

Rose shrugged.

Hearing Rose's words, Mefiets was stunned for a moment, and then showed an incredulous expression.

"Abstinent... succubus?"

She scratched her head, looked at the horns on Rose's head and the tail behind her...

It was only now that Mefiets realized that this succubus was indeed a little different from the guys he had seen before.

The succubus skin in front of him doesn't have those obvious pink lines that are exclusive to succubus, although there are, but they are so pale that they are almost invisible.

She hadn't thought about it before, but now she finally thought about it.

Could this succubus really be "abstinence"?

But it's not right, according to the information I collected, this succubus' interpersonal relationship is so complicated...

Feel it for yourself, this succubus doesn't even seem to have formally//collaborated with others?

Mefiets, the lord of hell, the supreme demon god, the god-level existence of a different plane, the demon who is very familiar with Rose's interpersonal relationship and title...

Finally encountered her knowledge blind spot.

It is not surprising that Rose can use the divine power of the gods of the main plane gods, and it is also expected that Rose can transform into an angel of light with one hand...

But this succubus...abstinence?

In a sense, it might even be a... place?

That's not quite right!

510 The Authority of Judgment!

It took Mefiets a while to recover, obviously the fact that Rose's words had a great impact on her.

In the end, she sighed leisurely...

"The abstinent succubus is really strange."

What Mefiets said was not any prejudice or discrimination against the succubus race.

When you say "stereotypes" or even "mostly" of a race, you're discriminatory.

But not when you're talking about universally existing objective facts.

The succubus is not "abstinence", it is the racial characteristic of the succubus.

It's like you say that all British people are gay is a form of discrimination, but all British people speak English... certainly not discrimination.

Even if it's not 100% true, there are dumb people and immigrants in the UK, but it's certainly okay for you to say so.

The succubus is very indulgent, and it is also the same thing as the British equivalent of speaking English.

It is an established fact that the succubus has one tail and two horns.

It is precisely because of this that Mefiets was shocked.

It's like meeting an old Londoner who speaks Beijing movies and doesn't speak English at Scotland Yard.

Everyone has to be dumbfounded.

Rose fully understood this, but she expressed her displeasure anyway.

"Don't act like I'm a freak," Rose protested, then stood up, "And, if the negotiation breaks down... there's no need for us to talk anymore."

Rose tried to bring the conversation back to the point.

That is...

About the ruins of the demiplane.

The Scepter of Eden is still in his hand, but the steadily growing weak power of holy light on it shows that it is impossible for Rose to use the transformation just now again in a short time.

And even though the Scepter of Eden restored her vitality and magic power, the Magic Cube was completely damaged and had not been repaired, and it was difficult to use the Three-inch Kingdom of God again.

The ability to confront the god level that Rose showed before seems to have disappeared.

Even in terms of the opponent's level, Mefiets' original avatar must be stronger than the revived projection.

Even if Rose's above-mentioned hole cards still exist, she is not confident that she can hurt Mefiets' original clone.

But she still made plans to prepare for battle.

However, to Rose's surprise...

On the contrary, Mefiets was quite calm, still sitting on the chair.

"No, it's just that the deal has broken down," she said, looking up at Rose. "The negotiation hasn't broken down, sister Roslinda."

Saying so, she tapped the table lightly again.

The gate of hell, which had been burning quietly in the midair, suddenly made a "crackling" sound, and the flames grew suddenly along with the sound of the wind.

Where the flame burned, the space appeared in a translucent form visible to the naked eye as if it had been transformed into substance, like a patchwork of cubic crystals.

And behind the translucent space structure, it seems that another space can be manifested.

It was a scene that was different from the abyss, but somewhat similar.

The dark red gloomy sky, the cracked scorched earth, the surging magma and the air full of sulfur vapor, sharp gravel and crystals are everywhere, black vortices and explosions and flames appearing out of nowhere.

On the lava and the ground, there are tall, half-naked crimson demons walking, some with strange compound eyes, some with goat hooves and horns, and some with heads and tails full of dancing ringed snakes. .

At the end of the land, there is a high cliff that extends into the mid-air. On it are five tall seats made of hell rock and obsidian arranged in a semi-circular shape. Four of them are empty, and only the middle one is on the top. , sitting a statue-like female demon.

She was wearing a robe with red stripes on a black background, holding a coiled thorn whip and a thick and huge law book in her hand.

It was not difficult for Rose to recognize the identity of the other party.

"This is... your body?"

she asked softly.

"It's like this, as you can see...that is the court of hell, where all guilty hell residents are judged."

Mefiets said lazily.

"There is no law in hell, so I decide whether everything is guilty or not, and I can also decide whether the guilty ones should be imprisoned, exiled, or...death."

She waved her hand, and the scene behind the space barrier changed again, as if she had come to a prison.

The sky cannot be seen on the pitch-black land, only the flowing magma on the ground illuminates the space that appears next.

Huge cages made of metal were placed on the ground one by one, inside which were imprisoned demons wrapped around their bodies by chains that shone with crimson light.

Of course, there are also a small number of cages that are empty, and there are even traces of violent damage on a few cages.

But those who are being imprisoned, they are all unusually calm, sitting or standing, quietly as if frozen.

Only the occasional jiggling of the demon told Rose that these were not statues or still pictures.

"Wow……"

Rose looked at these and sighed without fluctuation.

Although the extraordinary fluctuations of these imprisoned demons cannot be felt through the barriers of the planes, Rose can know it just by looking at them...

Each of these demons is not weak.

"So, what is the purpose of you showing me these?"

She looked at Mefiets and asked softly.

"This is another form of negotiation other than 'deal'," Mefiyates said calmly. "After I can't 'induce', I can only 'coerce', Miss Roselinda."

Saying so, she finally stood up from her seat.

Tables, chairs and tea sets have disappeared.

At this moment, the original barrier between the two planes seemed to be weakened in an instant!

Although still solid and thick, Mefiyets seems to have only weakened the plane barrier a little bit.

But it was enough to make Rose's pupils constrict in shock.

This means... the plane barrier is not insurmountable for this guy.

And behind the barrier of the plane, those sinful demons who were detained and imprisoned suddenly opened their eyes one by one, revealing burning, scarlet or bright yellow eyes, and looked at this place together.

The chains on them also made a "cracking" sound.

"Damn..."

Rose looked at this scene and looked at Mefiets, who still had a faint smile on his face.

"Don't worry, I still won't do anything to you for the reasons I said before."

Saying so, Mefiets took a slight step forward and walked in front of Rose.

Rose was about to say something, but an index finger was on Rose's lips.

The warm fingertips touched the soft lips, and behind the fingertips, there were still Mefiets' beautiful red eyes that seemed to be burning, with a consistent smile.

"However, I want you to know that as one of the co-lords of hell, I am not afraid even of your demon king."

"Whether it is personality or the power I have, I am equal to him."

"So, if you prevent me from obtaining this half-plane of the Ailuo tribe, I will be very angry."

"And I am a wayward ruler, a cruel tyrant, and a man of great success."

"If I'm angry... I'm going to want to destroy something."

"Can't kill you...but you've got something to treasure now, right?"

Mefiets said so, looking at Rose.