"The harvest is not bad, huh?" Naruf smiled. They were carrying Vegamon's head back.
"Well, what do we do?"
Karabi Shan's contemplation was interrupted, but he did not dampen her interest.
Asking these two weak demons to revive the Abyss Kingdom sounds like an outrageous joke.
"There will always be a way. Look -" Naruf stretched out his hand forward boldly, "The water is calm. It looks flawless! But when our ship sails by, a great channel opens! "
There is no water surface. Below the suffocating night is a mass of hot air.
But Rabbi Shan said "Yes."
"I thought about it. The Hell Tree said that the Abyss Demons would no longer be born after the 'Pale Wash'. Maybe we can solve this problem."
He quickly continued, &bsp&bsp "Something must have changed. We just need to get things back to the way they were before the Pale Wash."
As long as abyss demons can continue to be born. They will slowly take shape and eventually form their own kingdom. This should complete the task. "
"That's great, young man. You have such a clear mind!"
Naruf punched him in admiration, "What a pity! I should have asked what the White Wash was just now."
"It didn't give us extra time." Rabbi Shan touched the place where he was beaten and said warmly, "We can only temporarily think that it was a catastrophe that exterminated the abyss demons. It happened after your time and before our time.
We'd better figure out what was preventing new Abyssals from being born back then. And you? Any good ideas? "
"Yes. Say hello to my friend Yi Chaint!" Naruf slapped the rudder decisively.
Naturally, Rabbi Shan would not doubt the ability of Holy Angel.
Holy angels have performed miracles. He will definitely find a way.
So they sent another large message to Yicha.
Including news about the shepherd Nesis mentioned by the Hanged Ghost of Alexander, as well as the historical conflicts between him and the other two pandimensional gods.
After the responsibilities were shared,&bsp&bspI felt a lot more relaxed.
Naruf drove Suffocation Night and carried Shan Karabi back to "our home" on the Devil's Floating Island, humming a tune.
…
"I'm back!"
The captain proudly carried Amber's head, kicked open the door of the tower, and stepped into the hall.
Smells like other demons.
"Oh~my good sister Ilikgul~~"
I saw a plump, fair-skinned Litu Mo quickly come forward, smiling charmingly and holding the captain's hand affectionately.
Karabi Shan glanced at her and tried his best to suppress his disgust.
He recognized the Duchess Aurelue. Owner of the Licking Society.
They were supposed to go to a Licking Society event today.
Karabi Dan was disgusted with Aurelu.
The Duchess wore a fishtail skirt with extremely low slits and a silk-like texture, which made her skin even more abnormally white.
There was a white film covering where her eyes should be - she could see it, and no one knew whether it was eyes or something wrong underneath.
The most important thing is her artificial and seductive posture that she maintains all the time——
Rabbi Shan couldn't help but glance at Naruf Elekgul. She looked extremely petite and beautiful standing next to the Witch Duke Litu.
I saw Naruf happily throwing the dead devil's head into Karabi's arms and nonchalantly hugging the Duchess's shoulders.
"Little girl, why are you here? I thought you had a grand event today."
"Ah~ we do."
Aurelu raised her red and bleeding lips - she actually looked completely opposite to her "little girl" temperament. "However, my dear sister Ilikgul can't come, and the event is meaningless. So I brought everyone to you."
"Oh! Okay! Where is it?"
Naruf took out his gemstone pipe and picked it up skillfully, looking left and right.
The Duchess raised a hand as smooth as jade and shook it.
brush--
Out of nowhere, the empty hall was suddenly filled with demons - they were all wearing colorful dresses made of ember silk, which dazzled Karabi - this hot fabric and the required weaving Technology is also the latest emerging product of hell.
A member of the Fallen Angel Cult happened to enter from the other side and was stunned at the situation. Karabi Shan quickly raised his hand to tell him to leave quickly.
"Aha! It's so exciting!"
Naruf blew out smoke and rubbed Aurelu's hands, making her smile. "Come on. You're welcome then. What do we do?"
"Of course it's to play 'licking'~" Aurelu smiled.
Four multi-legged demons of about the same height walked out of the demon group. They were only half the height of ordinary demons. When they walked out of the demon group, they were revealed to be carrying a huge coffin inlaid with gold and silver on their shoulders.
Four many-legged demons squirmed into the middle of the hall and placed the coffin in front of the statue of the ten-headed snake with a bang, stirring up a cloud of Martian dust.
Two more demons walked out from one side, each holding a tray filled with slender cups and distributing them to everyone.
Naruf naturally took a cup and snapped his fingers.
call out--
Dozens of kneeling Kwashiorkor sculptures along the wall suddenly gathered around the coffin, providing uniquely shaped seats for everyone. The five consecutive large chandeliers made of finger bones above him flickered on, illuminating the hall brightly for an instant.
She waved her hand again, and many dancing and rotating demonic shadows appeared in the sky, refracting the light of the chandelier, and flowing and changing in the empty hall. As a few hoarse notes popped out,&bsp&bspA burst of just-right hellish string music sounded.
"Oh. My dear Ilic Gur, it's never wrong to come to you." Aurilu swayed her body gently to the music and said delicately, "You are as beautiful as me, but so reliable! "
Naruf didn't say much, laughed, and beckoned Rabbi Shan to come over.
The demon holding the cup approached Shan Karabi, and the dean had to frown and take one - it contained a bright purple liquid. He knew exactly what was going to happen next
The activities of the Licking Society are simply an elegance of the usual demonic "devouring" activities.
The way they "eat" is different, and the objects they "eat" are more advanced, special, and more bizarre, that's all.
Sure enough, after getting the cup, the demons in colored silk seemed to be impatient. They began to lick their lips frequently, exposed their fangs, and clinked the cups with each other with strange smiles.
"let us start."
Naruf gently raised his glass to Aurelu, indicating the coffin - it can only be said that she was blessed by nature. When she was pretending, she showed an elegant natural beauty. "What's special this time?"
"It is food rich in wonderful ingredients." Aurilu said with a smile, "But let me first introduce the important guests who came here specially. I also brought them."
"Okay." Naruf nodded. She had already seen a bat-like black figure standing behind the members of the Licking Association dressed in colored silk. That should be one of the guests the duchess was talking about.
"Duke Douma." Aurelu called.
A bat-like black figure stepped forward into the light - his body was not illuminated at all, indicating that he was a shadow demon.
