Taliliqi's vines swelled, apparently he had just endured the urge to angrily scold the devil.
Aurelu was still facing the door.
"So, what we are seeing now is the real scene?"
"No. This is not an illusion. Every realm is real." Icha explained, "But this one is the control realm of Vegamon. It is also the place where we can truly communicate with Chinurius on an equal footing."
"I've been able to communicate with him before."
"That's just a projection. The person you're communicating with is his projection in the devil's normal domain. Under such circumstances, he will definitely not tell you everything."
"Zinulius actually deceived us like this..." After Talliqi's temporary surgery removed the feeling of anger, Aurelu just folded her arms and muttered plainly. "Let's go. Let's go find this Vega Demon King now and ask him clearly."
Litu Demon and Shadow Demon don't get too hung up on the details. Aurelu made a graceful bright red arc and took the lead to fly forward. Duke Duma was like a dark cloud ready for a precise strike at any time, shrouding not far behind and above her.
On the way, only Karabi Shan quietly asked Yicha: "Why can the Great Life Master open the control domain of the Waikato?"
"Of course it's because I have a way." Taliliqi continued in a rough voice. Yi Cha did not refute, showing a smiley expression. Ta Lili asked in a strange voice: "You know again?"
"I dare not speak nonsense. Today's nonsense quota has been exhausted." Yi Cha said. The weird smile on his face meant he meant exactly the opposite. "I guess it's some kind of natural relationship with ancient potted plants..."
"Ancient relationships with nature?" Shan Karabi asked confused, "What does that mean?"
Icha touched his nose. He chuckled.
"It's just a stupid and shameful relationship. Young man. That's what he wanted to say." Taliliqi said angrily.
His flying ability is not as good as the devil, a mid-air creature that is born to fly. At this moment, Yicha and Dankarabi grabbed a branch and staggered behind it, like a captured dark green jellyfish.
"I didn't say 'shameful'. Besides, I said,&nbp;&nbp;I guessed." Yi Cha said casually: "If 'I guess' is not followed by some offensive words,&nbp ;&nbp;Why is there any need to use such words?”
"I didn't understand," said Rabbi Shan.
"Of course you didn't understand. Not many monsters can understand him." Taliliqi said, unintentionally scolding himself. "The evil devil!"
Rabbi Shan looked at them seriously.
His impenetrable look rescued the atmosphere from sliding into collapse. "Okay." Yi Cha smiled and returned to the topic, "The reason is: the Hell Tree may have the blood of Manling."
"Oh ho. That's not called bloodline." Taliliqi squeaked, "That's called co-distal structural repetition rate, that's... forget it!"
As they spoke, their eyes became paler, and there was a pale and high translucent ceiling above their heads.
It turned out that we had entered a curved porch. One side of the porch was closed, and the bleak white shapes were stacked together, creating a shadowy appearance.
Yi Cha looked towards the open side and quickly determined their current position: they were passing through the lower eyelid of the huge head.
"So the Hell Tree has the blood of Manling. I don't understand, what is the relationship between this?" Shan Karabi asked unyieldingly.
"That's the relationship." Yi Cha pointed outward.
From this direction, you can just see the tip of the single branch tree.
"That is the projection of the Hell Tree Alexander Hanged Ghost in this domain."
Yi Cha explained, "It is easy to think that since the Tree of Hell is the uncrowned king of chaos and has existed in the entire history of hell, then he probably has a projection in every domain of natural creatures in hell.
At least there must be one in the control domain of Wei Jia Mo, otherwise why would he have such a close relationship with Wei Jia Mo?
I used to wonder why Alexander the Hanged Ghost agreed to build Shimondigan in a filthy spot far away from the edge of purgatory, even though he wanted the Vegamo to liven things up with him.
Now it seems that&nbp;&nbp;it is the same everywhere.
Because no matter where it is built in the Chaos Hell, as long as the Vega Demon is reborn, his control domain will be opened, and the Alexander Hanged Ghost can project. distance is not a problem.
This is obvious. This Great Life Master helped us indirectly open this domain through his sparse blood relationship with the Hell Tree and some small means. "
"Easy to do." Taliliqi concluded proudly.
"The home territory of the Alexander Hanged Ghost is also here?" Shan Karabi asked.
"Probably not. The projection here only has a single branch. Wei Jia Mo has only just resurrected, so naturally this domain has only recently expanded."
"So the tree was involved from beginning to end." Aurilu said calmly from the front.
"certainly."
"I thought the Hanged Man of Alexander would side with the devil." After a two-second pause, Shan Karabi said. There was a bit of restrained hatred on his face. "Or rather, this side of hell."
"Wherever he stands."
Icha shrugged, "There's no 'side' to him. That's just our way of saying it.
To demons, hell trees are like the weather. If the weather is really bad today, it's bad. We cannot say that the weather is on the opposite side of the environment. It is part of the environment.
The Hanged Man of Alexandria is a part of Hell, always has been.
If you are still willing to accept Hell as your birthplace, you must accept it. Like accepting a stone on the roadside. "
“It’s like accepting a stone on the side of the road,” Shankarabi repeated.
"I can throw stones into the rotten pit. To put it simply: a cesspit." Taliliqi said.
Aurelu stopped. Duke Shadow Demon also landed beside her.
In front of them is a wall. She stretched out her hand and touched the wall, and immediately screamed. She retracted her hand in a weird posture, and a few drops of asphalt-like black blood came out from her fingertips.
Icha noticed that the place where her gloves touched the wall was damaged, as if it had been cut by a rapidly rotating blade.
"Be careful in the control domain of others." Duma said sadly. The tone was processed not as a reminder, but as a threat.
"It was originally here."
Aurelu walked along the wall, looking up at it. "There is a door here, and after entering, it is the palace of Chinurius."
“Differences in construction are common in different domains,” said Icha.
"Pure matter behaves the same in different domains. But as long as it is mixed with other things, it can achieve various independent changes. The place we are in now is not made of pure matter."
"Okay." Aurel nodded noncommittally and turned to Douma, "Duke Douma, can you call Chinurius?"
"Me?" Shadow Demon looked aloof from the incident.
"Follow me." He glanced at them and quickly flew out of the doorway.
They arrived at the mountaintop-like top of the huge head.
