The next morning, the little girls who had been playing all night woke up one after another, and the first one to wake up was Raven.

This girl has developed a good living habit in the world of Azaras since she was a child. She wakes up regularly every day, washes, and then eats breakfast, and starts to study the knowledge in her mind, and rarely wastes her time elsewhere.

As for Lorna and the other two girls, they are a little bit different, but under the guidance of Riven, their lives are much more regular than ordinary children.

But today, when Riven, wearing pajamas, walked out of the bathroom, she saw Merlin sitting on the sofa, frowning, and climbing over some magic books.

He seemed to be looking for something, and the coffee table in front of him was filled with opened books.

"What are you looking for?"

Ruiwen walked to Meilin and asked in her lonely voice:

"Have you encountered any problems?"

"I'm looking for a name."

Merlin said:

"The name of a god outside the domain, by the way, Riven, have you heard of the Crimson Lord?"

"Um."

Ruiwen nodded, and she sat on the sofa beside Meilin, reaching out to help Gugu lazyly scratch the hair under her neck, while saying to Meilin:

"Seldom known to the stars, but there are records about it in the library of Azaras. It is called Sethorac, which is just a transliteration. Its real name is difficult to pronounce. At least I can't pronounce it, and you can't pronounce it either."

"It has a strong strength and can even fight the terrifying star-swallowing star head-on. If the battlefield is in its own crimson realm, it will have the strength to compete with the other four gods. It is very low-key and not as active as other strong people. In fact, since the crimson realm was formed, it has almost never walked out of its own kingdom of gods."

Merlin looked at his sister who was like a mobile library. He put down the book in his hand and asked seriously:

"I heard that it is stronger than the third palace?"

“It’s not on the same level at all.”

Raven said:

"Outside the Crimson Realm, the Three Palaces may be able to escape unscathed under Setorac's attack, but once they are transferred to the kingdom of the Crimson Lord, the Three Palaces will undoubtedly lose."

"So, Ruiwen, do you think we can?"

Merlin narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice:

"Taking the Third House with the help of Sethorak?"

"no!"

Ruiwen's face changed, and she flatly refused:

"Disaster this idea! Sanguchi is already troublesome enough. Are you crazy if you want to mess with the Crimson Lord?"

"No, no, you don't understand what I mean, Raven."

Merlin leaned on the sofa. When he confirmed that the other girls were still staying in bed, he stretched out his hand. The symbiote Beowulf obediently moved along Merlin's arm to his hand, forming a black glove.

Riven widened her eyes and looked at this scene. After a few seconds, she said something unsure:

"Is this a symbiosis? Where did you find it?"

"Reward for a task."

Merlin said:

"The symbiosis is not the point. The point is that in this symbiosis, the will of an ancient evil god is sleeping. It says it is called Nar, the god of the abyss."

"Nar?"

Riven quickly searched the name in her mind, and in the end, she got nothing.

"I haven't heard of it, it touched my blind spot in knowledge."

Little Ruiwen said:

"The Azaras's library is not omniscient and omnipotent. If it is really an ancient evil god, then the time it is active must be very far away now."

"Yes."

Merlin recalled the scene he saw on the symbiotic planet, saying:

"I'm not sure how strong this Nal is, but for the pictures I saw, it shouldn't be much weaker than the Santan during its heyday. This also gave me an inspiration."

Merlin picked up the water at hand and said to his sister:

"Before meeting you, I had a friend, well, barely considered a friend. He was a very bad person in all aspects, but he was very brave. He borrowed power from many demons and then planned to pay off the debt. Of course, he finally played with it, but this is not the point. The point is, do you know how he paid off the debt?"

"Speak and listen."

Ruiwen waved her hand, the refrigerator door opened itself, and a bottle of yogurt fell into Ruiwen's hand. She said while digging yogurt with a spoon,

"I can feel that your friend must have shown a very strange operation."

“It’s true.”

Merlin nodded, he took a sip of water and said to Raven:

"That guy signed 13 demon contracts in one go, all of which are the most demanding soul contracts. After his death, his soul will belong to a demon. But the problem is that he sold his soul 13 times. All 13 demons wanted his soul, but before his soul went to hell, the 13 demons had to reach an agreement first, who could get his soul."

Merlin smiled and said:

"As a result, they have not reached an agreement so far, and Constantine's soul may have been wiped out from the ground, but it may also be hiding somewhere in hell to survive."

"Do you know? Ruiwen, this method is crazy, but if we are desperate, it may not be a solution."

Merlin sighed, looking at his sister who was sympathetic, he said:

"We are the most terrifying monarch in hell. By relying on ordinary methods, we can't see hope."

He looked at the symbiosis in his hand and said:

"Nar, Sethorac, and there are others in the Third Palace, maybe Mephist, maybe Satan, or Lucifer. In short, if things really come to that point, then I hope the more chaotic it is, the better."

"You're dancing on the blade."

Raven didn't object to this crazy idea, she just commented:

"If you are not careful, you will."

"I know."

Merlin whispered:

"I know there are many things in this world that are more terrible than death, but as long as you are not afraid of them, they are nothing."

After a moment, Merlin took out something from her pocket and placed it in front of Riven. He said to Riven:

"When I was tidying up my magic pocket last night, I discovered this. I almost forgot its existence. This thing almost killed me before. It is part of a magical magical thing and is still under control. I am not very good at dealing with these super-advanced alchemy products, so, take a look, can you figure out how to erase the magic positioning on this ring."

"I'll take a look first."

Riven reached out to set up a magic barrier. She opened the seal box in front of her, layer by layer, just like a Russian nesting doll. In the last seal box, Riven saw a silver emerald ring with sparks jumping.

The moment Riven opened the box, the ring quickly jumped into the air, as if she wanted to return to her master.

"Come back!"

But at this moment, Riven waved her hand, and more than a dozen complex magic circles that were beating appeared in her palm. The little raven waved a slap and slapped the ring in the air.

"Bang!"

The moment her fingers touched the ring, more than a dozen completely different sealing techniques were applied to the surface of the ring, like a beast that had just rushed out of the cage, and was immediately put on a dozen bridles.

"Dang"

The dim silver emerald ring fell on the coffee table and stopped shaking, as if she was slapped by Riven.

This scene made Meilin's eyes twitch. The talent he showed inadvertently can always make people feel frightened.

"Well, it's indeed a very advanced magical creature."

Ruiwen pinched the ring with two fingers and placed it in front of her and looked carefully. She said:

"Even if it is placed in the Azaras world, this is a magical thing. You just said that this thing is a complete set of magical objects? How many are there?"

"Well, it should be 10."

Merlin said in certainty:

"Since Mandalin named his organization the Ten Rings Gang, it means that he should have 10 rings with completely different effects in his hands."

“Then it’s worth more.”

Raven squinted her eyes and said:

"If I could collect 10 pieces, even I would be tempted, but now there is only one piece, and it is still an attribute that I can't use."

"Give me a week."

The little raven put the ring in the box and she said to Merlin:

"Here I help me find some materials from the treasure house of the little goblin's house. I'm sure to erase the spiritual imprint on it, and then you can use it."

"No hurry."

Merlin suddenly reached out to stop Riven's movements, and he said to Riven:
To be continued...