Chinulius held his forehead with two skull-like fingers.
"The Pale Wash has faded from Vegamon's history."
After a pause, Chinulius said indifferently, "It was indeed a catastrophe. But now we have defeated it."
"Didn't you see my brand new servant?" Vegamo shook his finger and signaled to the beast-headed Vegamo guards on both sides:
"We have new members. The curse of the Pale Wash has been broken and will not cause any hindrance to us. I think you misunderstood, demon."
"Oh? What did I misunderstand?"
"You have misunderstood your queen's attitude."
Every time Chinurius spoke, a large number of souls around him vibrated and screamed in agreement, "We are all the rulers of Chaos Hell. Demons.
I am the devil, and she is also the devil. I know 100% what she is thinking. She would love to see more power, stronger allies. All problems are small problems in the face of strength. We agree on this. "
"Your method of increasing strength actually hinders the development of hell. Is this what the King of Demons would like to see?"
"Minions are often so narrow-minded."
Chinulus's laughter vibrated, and his ruined soul continued to rise and dissipate with the throne as the center. "Soul!" He stretched out his skeleton-like right hand and grabbed it in the air. A group of screaming souls burst into white flames in his hand and turned into ashes.
The right hand was covered with flesh and blood, making it look even weirder. Chinulius looked at it with satisfaction. "The soul is an excellent material. It is a huge waste to use such materials to support the body."
"waste?"
Icha blinked, "I didn't know that the legendary ancient demon, the Vegamon, was actually an environmentalist."
Chinulus looked at him with gray eyes. The layers of suffering and misery on his face turned into a look of violence.
"Souls can be replenished, demon." He said in a rough and unpleasant voice.
"Judging from my journey from Gamenity, that's not the case. We have lived too long, and we don't think much about reproduction. Even at that time, I only saw my soul enter. But many souls flowed out."
Yi Cha shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know how you did it. It can open the Ganmeniti and release the soul torrent. But one day it will dry up. Then where will you go to get soul energy? You give Once everyone has tasted the sweetness, they can’t stop.”
"Why stop?"
Chinulius sneered. "Soul energy will continue to be supplied."
"Of course. Of course it will continue."
Yi Cha smiled without a smile. "The souls in the game are used as fuel, as well as the souls in the bodies of living demons. You can incite everyone to eat the weak - anyway, for us, this is nothing more than reviving a tradition that demons miss."
"still--"
He stared at Chinuliu's expression: "——As you said: something with a bigger vision?"
"I thought you were good at using your little brain. Devil." Chinurius said expressionlessly.
"I see. Ah. That's it. I know what you did."
Yi Cha shouted loudly, rubbed the palms of his hands, and tilted his head to look at him, "Our queen is extremely ambitious and can't stand a life where she cannot be alone and seek defeat. She originally had the idea of entering the pan-plane in an all-out way.
Turning on Ganmeniti to burn the soul and supply soul energy is only a temporary activation method.
I guess those factories I saw built outside along the way are the factories that produce plane demon soldiers, right?
Use these resources to invade other planes and sweep away souls on a large scale, and the soul energy will naturally flow continuously. How could it be missing? "
"You are right. Your method is impeccable, your strategy is very clever, and your ideas are extremely broad."
Yicha sighed in a pretentious manner and smiled:
"The most important thing is that you completely hit what our queen was thinking.
I see. She will indeed agree with you. Support you. "
"good."
Chinulius used his flesh-covered arm to support his chin, half-heartedly, "We are also the masters of one party, and we have similarities that are difficult for the servants to understand.
At this moment, our interests are inseparable and we naturally share the same goal.
If you reported it to Beelzebub, you would only get the same answer.
I let the demons understand that soul energy is more convenient and easier to use than any other way. Your Demon Queen can use this to build an army. March into the metaplane. You are applying it well now. "
"It's so hard to separate!"
Yi Cha clapped his hands and laughed, touching his chin lightly. "Let me guess, the soldiers catalyzed in this way are certainly much stronger than the rabble before? And they don't even need to inject complete souls."
He had an expression between "Sure enough" and "Sudden realization", "Soul transformation. Create a real killing machine."
Make these soldiers more ferocious and more obedient to orders. The used souls can be recycled again and added to the flesh and blood casting pool. "
"Forgive me for saying you are not environmentally friendly. This is exactly the most environmentally friendly move. It's really unbelievable to the devil." Yicha said loudly.
"The devil who confuses right and wrong!"
He couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Taliliqi couldn't hold himself back again and scolded him angrily behind him.
Vega Demon King Chinulus did not hear or care about Man Ling's words.
"Then don't bother too much. My slaves."
He just waved his hand wearily. "Since you mentioned the White Wash. It seems that you know more about our species. Being able to enter this domain is also your ability.
If you want to be Shimondigan's diplomat, as long as Aurelu agrees, then it's up to you. "
Yicha looked back and grinned at Auri.
Litu Mo crossed his arms and nodded slightly.
"Thank you." Yicha turned around and continued:
"Indeed. I didn't see any conflict. Besides, Alexander the Hanged Ghost of the Hell Tree also agreed to this."
He smiled and said, "It seems that our Demon Queen has indeed done a good business with the desolate evil land of Filthy Spot Nest."
"What you have gained has far exceeded your efforts. Demon."
Chinulus propped his head up and said, "If nothing happens, please come back. Servants."
"Of course not. Shimondi's Vega Demon King."
Take a look at the head. "Except for one thing."
"explain."
"I know who started the Pale Wash," he said, "and I know he's about to come back."
"oh?"
There was a friction sound that made their hearts tremble.
The scream of the soul erupted from the throne.
Chinulius slowly stood up. His body is nearly a thousand feet tall. Thousands of howling broken souls surrounded his body like flying snow, filling his skeleton with flesh and blood.
Yi Cha looked up at the pair of gray and violent eyes.
"Who?" Chinurius hissed. The voice was mixed with resentment that was like a spear piercing the heart.
