"Entering underground..."

Sadako Yamamura lowered the height of some psychic bubbles. She could grasp the movements of a little demon by sensation of the power of her mind. She took off a ring from her left hand and threw it directly from the sky.

The jade ring rotating in the air suddenly emitted a ray of light. Dante, who was kept in the super-change form, lifted the restriction of his psychic energy and returned to the man's body. His smooth skin was covered with black tattoos, and the angel patterns on his back suddenly shone. He reached out to draw out the big sword from behind and flew down from thousands of meters without any slowdown measures.

[Three-level sword energy -! Accumulate aaa!]

Gaiqi's pleasant voice came from the communication channel. The transformed warrior who received the order held the sword tightly. The gem pendant hanging on his chest flashed with a ray of light. The tattoo on the surface of the skin slowly rotated like a gear, pumping the huge magic stored in the demon's heart into the sword's edge at high speed until the huge magic power made the surface of the sword full of dark patterns, and the spirit emitted from the sharp blade began to automatically repel the air.

Aiming at the edge of the battlefield, Dante's heavy sword suddenly swung rapidly, and three huge amounts of magic-disturbed air ripples shot out from the sword's edge like a moon arc. The sword energy formed by energy cut through the air, providing a channel for his gliding. Dante's whereabouts began to accelerate, gliding in the direction of air flow.

The sword energy did not slide fast. The three sword energy that crossed each other cut a triangle window in the air and slashed into the ground at an elegant speed like a water bird. Amid the hoarse cutting sound, the ground flattened by the aftermath of the battle was destroyed again. All vegetation and soil were blown away, and in the previous battle only thin layers of soil and rugged rocks were left. The sword energy teared the rocks like cutting a cake, and the fragments burst out everywhere like stray bullets.

Three bundles of sword energy cut out deep gullies hundreds of meters on the ground. The invincible violence reached hundreds of meters deep underground, reaching the depths of the rock formations. The lava flowing strata. A roar of rage, the demon king who was telepathically positioned was hit by the sword energy and let out a wounded howl.

【Spiral impact!】

With the sword edge as the axis, Dante twisted his wrist at high speed the moment he touched the ground. The huge magic and powerful wrist force formed a drill-like vortex at the front of the sword, and briskly broke into the ground.

[Considering the distribution of the lava layer, I will go to Mount Fuji for standby. I will leave it to you here, Sadako Ko.]

"I understand." Sadako Yamamura said softly.

In the spiritual world, she was looking down at the scorched earth.

A world polluted by demons. In the world of the mind, the sky is burnt yellow with black stars. The earth is full of devastation, the breath of life is gradually dissipating, and the angels have not appeared. They have long given up on this world and headed to the farther world. The cold, huge life entrenched on this continent. It is the spider network of Xiaoqi and Jing Jun, and what is even larger than the spider network is the huge demon hidden underground.

Like the legendary giant python of the world, the demon god flowing like tar asphalt is lying underground, lying deep into the bloodline of the earth, absorbing and polluting the energy therein. Its power is extremely mysterious. And the core of it is a slowly circling rune...

Sadako Yamamura tried her best to observe with her spiritual vision. The demon's power tightly wrapped around the rune, like a little golden sand hidden in the thick resin amber. This rune swallowed countless souls into its core and then transformed into an extremely powerful energy to fill itself.

Seeing this, Mandus is a gathering of...numerous souls.

Sadako Yamamura carefully recalled the materials she had read. As a result of her careful observation, the true appearance of Mandus, the emperor of the Demon World who rose like a meteor nine thousand years ago, is a gathering of countless broken souls, then it is no wonder that his power is so huge... Demons do not have real souls. They are a collection of soul fragments, but the things in front of them have real souls.

Two heads... Mandus fused an existence with a real soul. Is it Constantine?

No, think back on those two heads, and the other head looks like a newborn, not the prodigal son Constantine. If it weren't for him, then the newborn...and think about it, how can the demon of Mandus carry his power?

Although they did not directly participate in the strategy formulation, the information in the team was made public to the five members, and all the five people read all the collected information. Sadako Yamamura filtered the important figures in this world again and finally confirmed the identity of another soul.

Is it Mandus' own son?

Demons are soulless things, but the offspring produced by the two demons does not have this limitation. Coupled with the power brought by the bloodline of the higher-level demons, it is simply the best carrier...!

Thinking of this, Mandus's death might have been a trick... In our assault, he felt a sense of fear that he could not compete with, so he took the initiative to give up his original form, summon his descendants to merge with him, temporarily lurked, and accumulate enough strength again. Although looking at his current form, what should be wrong with it... Is the mysterious missing Constantine interfering?

Constantine's death is an insolvent mystery. Everyone is convinced that he is not dead, but everyone does not know where he is. Miss Lu and Ajing are convinced that he still has some connection with the team opposite, and this is also considered to be a proof that the mercenaries of hell are unfavorable to us.

But where is he...?

All cause and effect are chaotic, and prophecy cannot obtain meaningful information. Everyone is like adventurers moving in the fog, using decisive and ruthless techniques to destroy all existences that may be unfavorable to their side. As long as their strength is strong enough, they will not be afraid of any challenges...

Ajing, Miss Lu, please take us out of this maze...

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Lazarus' ship.

The bridge with a futuristic style is wrapped in hundreds of light screens. It is not like the usual human spacecraft that has artificial gravity, and the entire bridge is a gravity-free environment.

"That stainless steel mouse is your subordinate." Lu Mengyao sat in the air with a high oxygen content, with the scepter swaying on her knees.

"How did you see it?" Van Newven used a straw to suck a ball of liquid floating in front of him. After not seeing it for a while, the man with smoke-gray skin seemed to have gained a little weight.

Although there is a certain genetic mutation, Lu Mengyao can be sure that the person in front of him has no reinforcement at all. He is just an ordinary mortal. Is it an identification with his own human identity? Some kind of paranoid reinforcement? When he thinks that he has reached his current status with pure wisdom, magicians will feel like-minded admiration.

She thought for a moment and said, "He talked too few times. Although as a famous thief, being cautious in words and actions may be a professional ethics, it is not very consistent with his ability and style. In addition, he subconsciously looked at you too many times. Then put himself in his shoes, if I were you, I would not have a strong enough protector and would not intervene in this difficult world."

Van Newvin nodded without comment. He pondered for a few seconds and asked, "Why did you accept my invitation so easily and enter my ship? Don't answer it is 'confidence in yourself'. Think rationally, my strength is definitely above you. I believe you may have understood that as one of the founders of the Infinite Trade Association, I have been wandering in the center of this world for more than twenty years. I haven't entered the gold level, just because... I don't want to enter the gold level."

"My assessment of you is eight-star." Lu Mengyao replied simply, "Considering your background and resources, I am sure that no matter what happens, you will be 100% sure to escape from the mess in this world. I believe that you are determined to win the position of the Seven Kings of Hell, and this world will not be all you plan... but only part of it."

"Eight-star... I'm really flattered." Fan Newven nodded, holding his jaw and staring at Lu Mengyao, "If you put me at such a high position, but still confidently provoke the battle... It seems that you have corresponding trump cards. And your trump cards are not inferior to eight-stars. But they are not too high, because you still have the intention to negotiate with me... in business. Since we have chosen the positioning of traders, then 'trading' is the core of our philosophy. The rest of the battles are just to show your muscles and break down the obstacles that must be eliminated."

Hundreds of pure white light screens surrounding the two suddenly disappeared like a retreating tide, leaving only the fully transparent outer wall of the bridge. The two sat in the empty space of nothingness, with a few stars dotted in the deep darkness. The only reference object is the moon under the two. The gray-white moon surface is not eye-catching, like a golf ball with uneven surfaces.

"People are the foundation of transactions." Van Newven chased the last few drops of droplets that shrank into small balls in a gravity-free environment. "I have always adhered to this philosophy and helped everyone I know without interfering with my own interests. It's great to know you, Miss Lu, but I have to get the position of the kings of Hell."

"It is for the sake of the endless hell. It is currently the largest and oldest trading platform in the entire adventure world. Paradise Lost Group." Lu Mengyao pointed out this point sharply.

Van Newven frowned.

Lu Mengyao pulled his finger and said calmly: "The Infinite Trade Association was established ten years ago by more than ten well-known peace adventurers. It has now developed more than 13,000 members. Although it has entered the ranks of senior organizations, it has a considerable gap in strength compared to the top adventurers group. Because the organization's structure is composed of a loose membership system, the strength of the Infinite Trade Association itself is not prominent. After my investigation, the Infinite Trade Association and the Paradise Lost Group have quite conflicts in their business scope, and the functions of the two are actually extremely overlapping. The Paradise Lost Group has a long history, with the resource support of the old group of Endless Hell, and the God-Demon-level powerhouse as the core of the power. In contrast, although it has a talented high-level management, the size of the Infinite Trade Association is optimistically estimated that it is only 40% of the Paradise Lost Group."

"Our financial statements are public to members." Van Newven folded his hands and pressed them against his lips. "It is not surprising to come to such a conclusion."

"Then is the analysis of the operator. I have done a long time to you before finding you through the internal relationships of the association. Mr. Van Newven, I know you are not a conservative. On the contrary, in the group of merchants, which tend to be conservative, your philosophy is a very radical party. And this endless war between hell and heaven is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in your eyes - entering the ranks of the Seven Kings of Hell, you will have the opportunity to intervene in the operation of the Paradise Lost Group,

Taking this opportunity to combine the resources of the two into one, carry out peaceful mergers or annex the other by one party, are all choices with huge interests." Lu Mengyao tapped her scepter with her knuckles, "...I think, in your thinking, it should be to transform the business philosophy of Paradise Lost Group, transform it from a sub-industry serving endless hell into a huge trading platform that is the same as Infinite Trade, which exceeds the boundaries of the group, and serves all adventurers."

Van Newven was silent for a long time and applauded gently.

"That's true. Although I have never concealed my intentions, I can piece together my actions from this information. It is worthy of praise." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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