Shelter Thirty Six.
The magic ship, which had been sailing for a long time, finally arrived at its destination and stopped near the dock.
The person who stepped off the magic ship was an extremely beautiful succubus. Next to her, there was also a big demon holding a giant scythe and bathed in fire.
"We have finally arrived, the location of the Gate of Pain, Sanctuary No. 36." Looking at the shelter shrouded in brilliant halo in the distance, Succubus Fliss could not conceal the excitement in her words.
"Hmph! If it weren't for the previous enemy that left an incurable disease in my body, I would have arrived at the Gate of Disloyalty long ago, and I wouldn't have come here with you at all!"
Beside her, the great demon Aglan had an unhappy face.
"When I enter the Fire Seal City, I will definitely be laughed at by Maris and Zeda. I am a member of the Blood Scythe Force under Lord Sellon, but I am actually reduced to entering the Gate of Pain with the Succubus. To the point where I have simply disgraced General Sellon. After the trial is over, even if General Sellon does not blame me, I will not forgive myself."
Fleiss glanced at him lightly. No matter when, the great demons always retained that arrogance in their hearts. This was their unchangeable nature. As a succubus, Fleiss knew this deeply.
"Okay, that battle has passed for a long time. I know you have always been worried about it. Who told you to underestimate the enemy in the battle? I have also been plagued by the disease left by that demon for a long time, but now, I have Completely recovered.”
As if she had thought of something, Flisi's beautiful face showed a malicious look.
During this time, the unbearable disease has been tormenting her. 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 scratching until she finally scratched the skin on her body.
For a succubus who values her own beauty, this is naturally intolerable. Looking at the skin on her body that had been scratched by her own hands, Flisi didn't know how many times she became hysterical about it. Even the great demon Aglan didn't dare to face such a succubus. Whenever Fulis went crazy, he would hide away with flames for a period of time and wait until she regained her composure before returning.
Fortunately, at this moment, Fulisi is no longer affected by the disease, and all the skin on her body has recovered, and the new skin is even more delicate than before.
"I found some information in the temple of the Arrogant King." As if he had thought of something, the great demon Aglan said proactively, "The demon who left the disease in our bodies followed the former Gluttonous King. Zeb. Beelzebub was in charge of all the diseases in the world. He died on the surface of the world about five hundred years ago."
Fleiss nodded.
The great demon who possesses the power of flame evasion is undoubtedly the protagonist of this Vulcan trial. Relying on the power of flame evasion, they can travel through the trial site and their own territory without being restricted by space.
Based on this alone, the great demons can remain invincible in this trial. Even if the mission time is over, they can rely on the power of flame escape to escape instantly without any danger.
The bloodline of the Great Demon gives them various privileges. Even if you encounter something that you cannot understand during the trial, you can go directly to the temple of the Arrogant King to inquire about it like Agran did, and then return to the trial. This is not a violation, but is exclusive to the great devil. privileges.
"Although Beelzebub died a long time ago, his power did not disappear with his death, but deeply infected the entire surface world. When he died, two-thirds of the creatures in the entire surface world , were buried with him under the outbreak of the epidemic. Even if hundreds of years pass, no one knows how many creatures die every year due to the effect of the epidemic. This is the power of the king. Even we, without precautions , will also be affected by this power."
As he spoke, Aglan's face showed respect for the ancient king and hatred for that hateful enemy.
Flisi 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 disease? When you came back, the disease on my body was cured. What exactly are you doing? What have you done?"
Under Fulisi's gaze, Agran shook his head slowly, with a somewhat solemn look in his eyes: "I didn't do anything. When I just arrived at the temple, the disease in my body disappeared."
Having said this, he took a deep breath: "According to the inference of Rahab, the first priest of the temple, the power that once belonged to the King of Disease has now completely disappeared, and the entire surface world has undergone earth-shaking changes as a result."
Fulis opened her mouth wide and said in surprise: "How could this happen?"
Agran said in a deep voice: "According to what Rahab said, the power of the disease that spread to all parts of the world because of Beelzebub's death was all taken back by one creature at this moment, which led to the disappearance of all the diseases."
Fleiss seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a panic: "Could it be that... our previous enemy obtained the inheritance of Beelzebub, and then took back the power of the epidemic? The power of the epidemic, I have not used it for a long time. I've seen him before, but if he hadn't appeared, I would have forgotten that there once was such a king."
In Flisi's memory, as the king's body dies, the number of demons who followed the former king will become fewer and fewer, until the last one is gone. Except for the previous demon who called himself Ellot, she had never seen any other demons using the power of disease.
If it weren't for Eliot's appearance, Fulis could hardly remember that there once existed such a demon king who was in charge of the epidemic.
Not only Fleiss, but also many demons would not deliberately understand the former King of Hell. The demons' knowledge is more limited to the hell kings they follow, and at most they know the names of a few other current kings.
"It can't be him." Unlike Fulis, Agran quickly made a judgment. "If it were him, not only would the disease in our bodies not disappear, but it would become more serious until we are completely dead."
As if thinking of something, Aglan frowned deeply: "Even Rahab couldn't deduce the true identity of the creature that took back the power of the disease. It seems that the creature's attainments in mysticism can exceed Rahab has been studying the occult for thousands of years, which is simply incredible.”
"How can this be……"
Fulisi covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes widened with an expression of extreme surprise, and she obviously didn't believe what Aglan said.
(End of chapter)
