Before Rhodes could react, Hell Beamon regained control of his body.
Due to the lack of control ability, Rhodes' soul was temporarily suppressed and could only control the monster body protruding from behind Hell Behemoth.
"Lord Eliot...what happened?"
Tisi, who woke up from her sleep, didn't understand what happened at all. She looked panicked and hurriedly asked Rhodes.
In this situation, the first thing Tisi thought of was not relying on her own heroic skills, but the devil who could bring her a sense of security. I don’t know since when, Tisi developed a deep dependence on the dark yellow devil.
As Hell Behemoth's body continued to shake, Tisi, who had just stood up, could not rely on her own strength to stand firm at all, and was about to fall to the side. If Rhodes hadn't been quick with his eyesight and quick hands, he quickly stretched out multiple arms to catch Tisi. She might just fall.
Judging from Tisi's current situation, if she falls from Hell Behemoth's body, she may have no choice but to become a death knight without waiting for the trial to proceed.
"Be careful and watch your steps." Looking at the scarred succubus, Rhodes said helplessly, "Tisi, you have no arms. If I hadn't held you, you might have fallen. .”
Tisi didn't make any rebuttal, she just moved her body closer to the dark yellow monster.
Shaking his head, Rhodes was more concerned about the changes in himself than Tisi.
Before that, perhaps because he thought of something he cared about, Rhodes entered a state of rage without even realizing it.
Unlike the raging prairie fire activated by Hell Behemoth, Rhodes needs to consume more control ability if he wants to maintain this ability. The control ability he consumes per second is several times more than that of Hell Beamon, and the time he can maintain it is also shorter.
Once Rhodes' control ability dropped to a certain value, Hell Beamon's soul, which had been ready to move, immediately regained control of his body.
Rhodes realized that the reason for this result, in addition to his lower rank, was also related to the difference in body size between the two before fusion. If he wanted to have stronger control ability, Rhodes needed to continuously fuse other creatures. .
His body was controlled by Hell Behemoth, and Rhodes could only move the dark yellow body on his back, which made him feel a little helpless.
Rhodes didn't wait too long. Soon, a new anomaly came.
After taking back control of his body, Hell Beamon grabbed the parchment held by Rhodes. With a pair of huge and cloudy eyes, he stared at the contents and let out a low roar.
In the ears of other creatures, Hell Behemoth just made a meaningless roar, but Rhodes noticed another meaning.
"What does this... mean?"
The connection from the soul made Rhodes instantly understand the meaning of Hell Behemoth. He lowered his head and glanced at the huge body connected below.
"Don't you know what's written on it?" Rhodes asked.
Rhodes' answer was the roar of Hell Behemoth: "Damn it... I don't know this language!"
After learning about the situation faced by Hell Behemoth, Rhodes also had some thoughts in his mind. He stretched out his slender dark yellow arm and took back the parchment scroll from the claws of Hell Behemoth.
Rhodes noticed that the material of the parchment scroll was very special. Although it looked like it had gone through the years and would be torn with the slightest force, but actually holding it in your hand, you could feel its toughness, even the sharp claws of Hell Behemoth. , and did not tear it apart in the first place.
"What is recorded here is the soul you obtained in the illusion, as well as your ranking." Rhodes explained to Hell Behemoth what was recorded on the parchment.
Seeing that Hell Behemoth's soul fell silent, as if he was thinking about something, Rhodes asked with some confusion: "Don't you know how to get to Fire Seal City and how to cross this lake of fire?"
Sensing the questioning meaning in Rhode's words, Hell Beamon roared again: "Of course I know... the Gate of Fury... the ship..."
"So, how can we get the boat?" Rhodes continued to ask.
Hell Behemoth seemed to be stumped by Rhodes. After a while, he replied as if he was not sure: "Kill the enemy, and the ship will appear..."
"You really don't know." After listening to Hell Beamon's answer, Rhodes was certain of something, and then asked, "You don't even know the situation of the Vulcan Trial, who brought you to this trial?" Practicing?"
Hell Behemoth roared: "This is the king's will and the king's guidance. Let me come here... You have no right to ask these questions."
Looking down at the powerful body belonging to Hell Behemoth, Rhodes undoubtedly realized something.
Compared with the combat capabilities that Hell Behemoth can display, it is not even comparable to ordinary demons in other aspects, especially in planning and strategy.
The powerful combat ability of Hell Behemoth allows it to be fearless of any enemy, but it also makes it rely more on this power, thus forgetting other means.
"Killing alone can't make the ship appear like this." Rhodes said slowly, "I know how to make the ship appear. How about we make a deal? I will bring the ship to you, and what you have to do is to bring it to you. Give me control of your body."
"Impossible...that's my body!" Hell Beamon roared loudly, causing a tremor in the nearby dock hall.
Rhodes noticed that when Hell Behemoth roared, a burst of dark red light flashed faintly on its body surface. It seemed that as long as Rhodes said a few more words, it would be able to enter a state of rage, thus greatly increasing the power of Hell Behemoth. The degree of consumption of the body's control ability.
However, Rhodes did not do this.
Even if he can temporarily regain control of his body, it is of little significance compared with the battle he will face later. If he can take this opportunity to convince Hell Beamon, this is what Rhodes hopes.
"Now that we share this body, you don't want me to take back control of your body in the middle of the battle without venting all your anger, right?" Rhodes advised Hell Behemoth.
"What do you want...?" Thinking of what Rhodes said, Hell Beamon seemed to be moved by his words, and then took the initiative to ask.
"I know you won't give up all the control, but it doesn't matter." Rhodes said slowly, "Have you seen that parchment? The key to making a ship is in the content recorded on it. I can I will bring you the ship, and you only need to ensure that we do not interfere with each other when controlling our bodies. We will not exchange control until the moment our control ability is completely exhausted."