Doomsday battle.
Yi Cha felt his mind buzzing. He twitched the corner of his mouth to say something, but in the end he could only hold back one sentence, "Great."
What a shit.
The battle of Armageddon sucks.
Especially since he missed the announcement of the Doomsday Battle because of this inexplicable kidnapping.
The legends that every demon knew emerged from the bottom of Zi Zha's mind. According to demonic records, the beginning of the Doomsday War will begin with the arrival of the Sons of Chaos and end with the rule of Eternal Chaos over the nine planes.
No one can tell exactly what the Children of Chaos look like, what Eternal Chaos is, and when this will happen.
But every demon is extremely looking forward to the coming of the Demon King, and has been gearing up for nine thousand years, waiting for the day when the entire plane will merge into the only chaotic hell.
Except for Yi Cha, who found it boring as hell.
Think of it, all planes merged into one. All areas of power except the power of disorder will disappear.
What use is the interesting knowledge he knows?
He knows a hundred ways to decipher the dreams of dragons and the pranks of goblins, is familiar with every variation of vine spirits and lost souls, and is curious about the weird gadgets invented by humans. By the way, he just worked out a method to reconcile the forces of order and disorder a few days ago and has yet to publish it——
"Why are you here? Why didn't you go to the gathering to prepare for the war?" A soft voice interrupted his thoughts.
Yi Cha realized that he had just left the goddess aside.
"It's not important." He glanced at the stacked runes on the ground and realized that the isolating magic circle and the transformation curse on his body worked together to cut off his connection with hell. He didn't hear this importance. announcement of.
"Please allow my request and take me out." He quickly prioritized things in his mind.
The top priority is to get out as soon as possible. Then he must regain his strength and contact the headquarters again to find out the situation... His disappearance at this point must seem suspicious.
"I agree." Goddess Shi Shiran walked over and spread out her graceful hands. An ugly scar was clearly visible on the palm of her hand. "Put your blood on it."
Yi Cha glanced at the weird scar and frowned.
The ravines formed complex shapes depicting some kind of primitive spell used by goblins from the first world plane.
A blood contract of forced servitude. Fortunately he knew.
He glanced at the charming goddess, who was smiling excitedly. Yi Cha has a new understanding of the logic of these guys in the human plane. They are really complicated.
"Hurry up. I'll send you away." the goddess urged.
This was an opportunity after all... With a change of heart, Yi Cha bit his finger again and painted blood marks on the other palm.
Ignoring the burning, he held the real silver chain behind his back with one hand to capture the energy, and covered the goddess's open hand with his bloody palm.
Stinging pain came from the palms of both hands, stimulating his nerves.
"Hold on." The goddess pulled him close and told him in his ear.
He squeezed the soft hand hard.
…
Gravity suddenly ceased to exist. The noisy wind made the eardrums buzz.
The scene in front of him was quickly taken away.
When the wind stopped, Yi Cha stood firm and found that the night was thick and deep, and he was already in a sparse forest.
Looking up, the tapered spire of the castle emerged from the depths of the tree canopy. The small window in the middle of a tower was still lit, revealing the dim candlelight.
"You were at the top here just now." The goddess pointed.
"What do I look like now?"
The goddess looked at him with a half-smile, "Looks like a human being."
The malicious transformation spell has not been lifted yet... Yicha moved his body. The good news was that he no longer ached all over his body. The bad news was that he was still unable to capture any aura of chaos and could not establish a connection with his fellow humans.
You have to go back and find your confiscated items and then undo the transformation.
And the Doomsday War. If he misses the summons, the great demon Beelzebub will be furious.
"Thank you." Yi Cha thought intently and walked towards the forest.
Then he was pulled back by the goddess, a pair of crazy purple eyes staring at him.
"Where are you going? Hahahahaha!"
The goddess suddenly laughed, tilted her head and looked left and right at Yi Cha, "By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell you that you just donated your blood to me, and now you are my blood servant. What will I ask you to do in the future?" You have to do whatever you want. You have to go wherever I tell you to go."
She moved closer to Yi Cha's face and tapped Yi Cha's forehead.
"Now, you are not allowed to go anywhere. A demon blood servant...god, it's so rare." She bent over with a smile and wiped the corners of her eyes with no manners, "How should I show off to others? Well...what kind of show should you perform for everyone at the party...By the way, tell me, what do you know?"
Icha looked at her without any reaction.
"I can write a book."
"A devil who can write a book! Oh my God! Listen! The funniest joke in the world!"
"I'm good at power diversion and domain analysis, and I know some other racial secret spells. In addition, I know a little about the history of the nine planes."
"Hmm. Then you must know some weird things. I have decided that you will tell me stories from now on. By the way, record the joy that the playful saint Hikis brings to the world..."
Yi looked at her and said, "I've never heard of that name."
"This name will be resounding throughout the world."
Xikis smiled evilly, "In the future, when people talk about Xikis, they will no longer just say that she is the daughter of Ivor, the Hand of Destruction... but will be: the joyful messenger of all living beings, the half-demon and half-demon goddess, the Lord of Desire, The Virgin who sows impulses. And you, my demonic blood servant...will be my right-hand man."
Half demon, half demon... no wonder he knows the ancient charms of fairies. Yi Cha sighed leisurely, "I have already thought of your first story."
"So fast? It seems that you have a very clear understanding of your own situation. Good! I like it!"
Xiqisi let go of the two's clasped hands and hugged her affectionately to check her body.
"Hikis, the Holy Maiden of Joy." The devil responded with a polite smile and looked at the beautiful evil god who was just around the corner. "I was summoned to rescue the devil for investigation. I secretly set up a blood contract and planned to take her as a blood servant... However, Yi Cha used the man spirit counter-curse, and the blood contract came back to bite him..."
"Manling counter-curse...what!"
The more Xikis listened, the more her face changed. She jumped back a step, but Yi Cha grabbed her wrist.
My palms suddenly started to tingle.
Feeling bad, she lowered her head, her expression distorted.
The scar spell pattern on the palm was covered by another rough blood pattern underneath. The traces of blood that should have dried now shone with a metallic sheen.
Yi Cha stretched out his hand in front of her, and the palm of his hand had the same pattern, glowing with a strange red light.
Hicks rubbed her hand in panic. But the spell attached by Yi Cha had taken shape in her palm and could not be lifted.
The charm became brighter and brighter as it was rubbed, going deep into her fair skin.
The fear of being dominated made her scream.
"The story is over." Yi Cha shook his head and gently closed his hands.
The demon's power was bound, and all he did was reflect back the power that Hikis herself had put into the blood curse.
Xiqisi immediately felt as if the talisman in her palm was being pricked by thousands of needles. The pain went down her arm and into her chest, making her almost unable to breathe. Her legs began to shake and she leaned against a tree trunk, panting.
