The rat man camp was silent like death. The dark corners were filled with various flickering bacteria, which reflected the corpses of rat man lying on the ground, making this dark dungeon look particularly strange.

The dog-headed warlock Rethers' eyes were shining with scarlet light, wandering among the piles of corpses that were bitten by terrifying rats, ferocious rats and scavengers.

Looking at the deadly sword wounds on the corpse, Rethers couldn't help but recall the sword blade that exuded a scorching breath and the half-elf ranger shrouded in a cloak.

He couldn't help but tremble, tightened his clothes, and muttered in a low voice, as if wondering why the dungeon today seemed particularly cold.

Then, without any hesitation to the smell of rotten and bloody odor of the surrounding corpses, he stretched out his hands and kept pounding among the corpses.

When he pulled out a silver coin full of stains from the pocket of a rat man's corpse, he grinned and immediately wiped it clean with his sleeve.

Suddenly, this one was about to be thrown into his pocket and ready to collide with other coins to create a pleasant "jingle" crisp sound, the dragon-shaped pattern on the silver coin, which was full of magnificent artistic conception, reflected a light blue light, flashing away.

The dog-headed warlock Rethers stared at the silver coins that had disappeared from the light blue light, and his expression floated over a hint of doubt, then turned around and looked at the blonde girl sitting on the edge of the roof with her calves shaking her legs.

Seeing the blonde girl holding a sword in one hand and swaying her randomly, the dog-headed warlock turned her eyes to the long sword in her hand.

I saw this long sword emitting light blue light, leaving a flash of blue light traces in the air with every wave in the night, as if telling the opponent how sharp its blade is and how sharp the arc it floats in the air.

"I think the male drow elves look very handsome." The dog-headed warlock Rethers noticed the blonde girl with a silly smile on her lips, and couldn't help expressing her inner doubts:

"So I'm very surprised. Have you not fallen in love with a handsome drow elf for hundreds of years? Even if you started to cultivate them since childhood, you can at least form a strengthening company now."

"I have no interest in black skin. This disgust penetrates deep into the soul, making me instinctively disgusted as long as I see it." The blonde girl glanced at the dog-headed man and replied seriously.

Then he placed the sword horizontally in front of him, stretched out the index and middle fingers of the other hand, and pressed it against the sword body that emitted light blue light, and directly scratched from the hilt to the tip of the sword. Suddenly, the sword in her hand became simple and unpretentious.

"Look forward, don't bow your head!" The blonde girl looked at the Drow elf text carved on the sword and couldn't help but chant it softly.

Then, she sheathed her sword, leaned her elbows on her thighs, held her cheeks with her hands, shook her calves on the eaves, and let the cold wind blow her slightly curly golden hair.

Suddenly, a spell-like light flashed in the blonde girl's light green eyes, as if she had seen something outside her sight, so she couldn't help but mutter: "The workmanship of his long sword looks too rough."

"Why do I always feel like I'm running out of the vegetable garden by myself and looking for the pigs?" The dog-headed warlock did not dare to speak, but only whispered in my heart.

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Underground secret passage, the deepest part of the Temple of Tiamat.

As the Orc Sword Saint opened up a wild tyrannical violent attack, the sharp sword blade in his hand instantly split the last Xiongba Demon entangled with the Saint Warrior into two sections, and an encounter with the devil ended.

However, the joy of victory did not wash away the gloomy expressions of everyone.

They all focused their worried eyes on the corner, a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"This is a test of one's own will. No one can get involved. If he wants to withstand it, he can only rely on himself."

Goblin wizard Malvesa glanced at Thorne, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if she was trying hard to endure great pain, and said slowly.

Then she gently patted the wolf's head, walked to Thorne, and first glanced at the sword that he had inserted into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the goblin wizard locked his eyes on Thorne's left palm with a demonic mark flashing with a strange red light. Suddenly, her expression hidden in the sharp-horned hat suddenly changed color.

So she immediately jumped off the back of the wolf and walked to her. She first glanced at Andrea beside her, then directly raised Thorne's palm and carefully observed the patterns and changes of the palm marks.

After a moment...

Malvesa, who figured out the reason, seemed to be frightened. Her petite body shook slightly, she took a few steps back, and said in a lost voice: "It turned out to be the soul mark of Kallum, the King of the Barol Flame Demon."

"The King of Ball Demons?" Andrea looked at Thorne worriedly, and turned her puzzled eyes to the goblin wizard.

"So, the immortal evil hidden in this abyss iron is a demon lord from the abyss, not an ordinary Barol Flame Demon."

Suddenly, Thorne, whose expression gradually became eased, heard the goblin wizard's self-talk, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and stood up to ask.

"I'm fine, I've successfully suppressed it." Then, he noticed Andrea's worried look beside him, patted the back of her hand, and said with a smile.

He had a deep understanding of the impact of the "Demon Power" level increase in the last time in Shuangta Town, so he was not surprised this time. The only surprise to him was that this invasion of chaotic will actually make him feel a little difficult to resist, as if he would fall into a desperate situation if he relaxed a little.

And as soon as he recovered, he immediately heard the Balo Fire Demon King talked about by the goblin wizard, so Thorne immediately became interested in the origin of this piece of abyss.

"You have obtained this ability thanks to the one in Winter City." Malvesha did not directly answer Thorne's question, but glanced at his palm and weapon, and asked again.

"Thorough." Thorne nodded.

"It's really too messy. How can the will of the abyss be so easy to resist." Malvesa got Thorne's affirmation, and said in a reproachful tone, and solemnly reminded him: "Thorne, do you know? If this continues, you will die sooner or later."

"Is it that serious?" Thorne could hear from the other party's tone that she didn't seem to be joking. So he looked at the mark of the palm returning to its original state and said to the goblin wizard:

"While the process of obtaining this ability is indeed impressive, I think now I have fully adapted to it and can also handle the invasion of chaotic will with ease."

"That's because you don't know how terrible the will of the abyss is." Malvesa rode back on the back of the wolf, pressing the brim of the hat, and a trace of fear flashed in her red eyes:

"Many scholars who have done countless research on the bottomless abyss believe that the bottomless abyss is not a simple plane, it has a very unique will. But unlike the will that ordinary people understand, the abyss will does not have the ability to think. It is more like a collection of pan-consciousness, because this will acts completely according to instinct, and its instinct is chaos and evil."

"You mean that the will of the abyss is similar to a deity, but the difference is that it does not require faith, and no one will believe in it. It represents more of the abyss itself, representing absolute chaos and destruction." Andrea pondered for a moment and expressed the guess she understood.

"That's right, so when a demon is promoted to the demon lord, the will of the abyss will descend upon the demon and randomly give him a unique form or some kind of evil and powerful knowledge.

This is why many demons have been living in killing and destruction since they were born, and have no time or interest in learning, but they can gain a lot of knowledge that even the most learned wizards are amazed."

"I understand what you mean, that is, the abilities gained by the demonic mark in my palm are all gifts from the will of the abyss." Thorne, who finally understood the cause of the problem, looked dark and said slowly: "In other words, I was fighting more like the will of the abyss."

It is obvious that the demon mark in his palm is condensed by the essence of the life of the abyss demon. After being fused by him, this mark will extract energy when slaughtering evil demons, and gradually awaken various abilities to use for him like a warlock.

But every time he improves, he will usher in the erosion of chaos and destruction of the will of the abyss. If he is not careful and cannot resist it, the demon in the mark will be freed from the trap again and he will be trapped in a place of no return.

Therefore, what he needs to do is to improve his willpower so that while obtaining this ability, he will not be eroded and affected by the will of the abyss.

"Since you understand, I hope you can pay attention to this issue in the future." Malvesa's expression was still solemn as she gently stroked the wolf's hair, relieved her uneasy heart, and said to Thorne:

"If this is just an ordinary Barolo Flame Demon, you may be able to resist it because of your luck. Even if you can't resist, you can choose not to improve this ability and keep it the same.

Unfortunately, what you are in your hand is the essence of life of Kallum, the King of Balo Fire Demon. This King of Balo Fire Demon is the sixth crematorium from the 21st floor of the bottomless abyss.

I don't know how the chaotic guy in Winter City found this demon metal, but I know very well that as a demon lord, they almost have the ability to die.

The former King of Balo Flame Demons Karlham was buried in the deepest part of the Doomsday Volcano of the Sixth Cremation Heap for thousands of years, but it was not successfully killed.

Even if his strength has dropped significantly due to unknown reasons, and you have taken advantage of it to merge it and gained some of his abilities, it is definitely not something you can control.

Perhaps his consciousness hidden in the deepest part is accumulating strength and is ready to backfire you at any time."

"It turns out that the problem is so serious, I thought it was just an ordinary Barolo Flame Demon." After listening to the explanation of the goblin wizard, Thorne, who realized the seriousness of the problem, said to himself, and then his expression immediately became firm:

"But I have no way out now, so the only thing I can do is to improve my strength as soon as possible, suppress the backlash of the mark, until it is completely integrated into a truly own ability."

"You can only do this, because you really have no way to escape." Marvesha saw Thorne with a firm look and sighed: "If you want to blame, you can only blame those people for being too crazy, so crazy that they have begun to do anything."

"Since the Doomsday Volcano of the 21st floor of the Bottomless Abyss, the sixth crematorium, can suppress the Barolo Fire Demon King for thousands of years. Then, when you have the ability to go to the abyss, you might as well go and check it out, maybe something unexpected is discovered."

Suddenly, Malvisha seemed to remember something, looked up at Thorne and reminded him.

"Have the ability to go to the abyss..." Thoren looked at his profession level and the mark in his palm that made him feel hot, and his eyes became a little firmer again.

He understood that his future journey would be really difficult, because he felt an invisible pressure, which was forcing him to continue until all the threats were cleared by him.

Thorne, who had been pondering for a moment, knew that it would be useless to worry about this problem now, so he came back to his senses and began to check out the new abilities gained by "Demon Power":

Demon Power lv3 (20/2500)

Charm 1, Intellect 1

Skills: Knowledge (Demon) 10

Spell-like ability: Firewall (2/2 times a day)

Special ability: Flame bloodline lv1

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[Blood of Flame (lv1): You inherited the powerful flame power from the immortal evil of the Barol Flame Demon King. This power gradually began to penetrate into the deepest part of your bloodline and soul, allowing you to slowly possess the power of destruction and destruction to control the flame.

Regardless of any power you use from the flame, your attack will come with (its own charm adjustment) points that ignore all resistance flame damage, and will reduce 5 points when you receive any flame effect spells.】

"Firewall Technique is a good spell." Thorne took a look at the newly acquired spell-like ability and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, because he was actually a little worried about obtaining the "Body Burning Explosion" ability that the Barol Flame Demon is born with...

"Firewall Technique" belongs to the wizard's four-ring energy-shaping spell. Its ability is like its name, summoning a fire wall burning with flames. It is a good spell for him.

He was not surprised by the increase of the charm attribute by 1 point. But what made him a little depressed was the increase of 1 point of intelligence attribute, because among his six-dimensional attributes, it seems that only the intellectual attribute plays the lowest role.

As for the knowledge and skills of this evil demon, after mastering it, it is directly raised to 10 points, which makes him feel very useful. In this way, when he encounters devils or demons in the future, he can easily recognize the names of these evil demons and the various characteristics he masters, which will be more convenient to deal with them.

At this time, Thorne finally understood why when encountering the devil, Malvesha would let him kill two Anzu demons first.

The main reason is that in addition to having powerful attack-type spell-like abilities such as "Fireball", this devil also masters the "spell-like instant" expertise. It can be said that when the thought moves, the fireball will be smashed out directly.

If An Zumo hadn't been killed by him first, then their group would have been likely to be damaged by the bombing of "Fireball".

The reason why he was able to obtain this knowledge and skill was believed to be mainly due to the rich knowledge of the Barolo Fire Demon King.

Finally, Thorne turned his attention to the newly acquired special ability "Fire Bloodline".

If this ability is calculated by his 17-point charm, it can enhance all flame skills by 3 damage, which does not seem to be much.

But what he really values ​​is that these three damages are damage that ignores all spell resistance. Moreover, this special ability, in addition to gradually increasing its own charm attributes and increasing its damage, is also a special ability that can increase its level, which represents the infinite possibilities in the future.

Overall, this ability to inherit from the Barol Flame Demon did give him a strong power, but it also brought a lot of dangers, which forced him to take his future plans seriously to prevent the erosion of the abyss will.

The way he knew now was, in addition to improving his will attributes as much as possible, Thorne believed that the improvement of Qi Refining Technique was the most critical factor.

So when he calms down, he must take time to study how to improve quickly.

At this time, the thoughtful Thorne noticed Andrea close to her, so she couldn't help but take a deep breath and sniff the intoxicating fragrance. He resisted the urge to take the other person into his arms, but smiled and said softly: "I'm fine now, don't worry, there will be no problems in the future."

Andrea was lost insincerely looking at the expression of indifferentness on Thorne's slightly pale face and a faint smile.

In the end, he swallowed all the worrying words he had brewed in his heart, chose to stand quietly beside him, lower his head slightly, and remain silent.

Because she knew very well that as the relationship between the two gradually increased, there were many words, in fact, with just one look, both parties could understand instantly. This is called tacit understanding. So what she needed to do was let him know that she would always stand quietly beside him.

Seeing that Thorne had nothing to do, everyone was relieved and then started to work hard on their own.

Kuteg sat cross-legged on the ground to recover the aftermath of the violent sequelae, while Malvisha walked to the gate of another world that was erected not far away and fell into deep thought.

Master Qingchen had just fought with Xiongba Demon, causing a wound to appear on his back. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, while Peo stood behind him using the paladin's unique "holy healing" ability to heal his injuries.

"Master Qingchen, you didn't say that your little crow felt the breath of jewelry, so where are these hidden wealth?" After healing Master Qingchen's wound, Paladin Peo asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Master Qingchen first thanked the paladin Peo, then waved his sleeves gently, and the little crow flew out instantly and flew towards a dark passage in this natural cave.

"It's that passage." Master Qingchen pointed at the Paladin and said to everyone.

Soon, everyone followed the guidance of the little crow and arrived at the deepest part of the cave.

Then what appeared in front of everyone was a bunch of treasures flashing with golden light under the light technique. Although it was not exaggerated to the point of filling the entire cave, it was still full of visual shock at first glance, especially the scattered gold coins and gold nuggets.

Among the group, except for Malvesa and Andrea always remained calm, even Master Qingchen, who looked calm, could not help but jump when he saw so many visual impacts.

"In such a big cave, there is only a small pile of treasures. It is obvious that these are leftovers." Thorne, whose expression returned to calm, walked up to check it out and found that almost all were mainly gold and silver, and few precious items such as gems were left behind.

"It would be nice to be able to leave you a little bit of it. What else do you want?" Malvisha walked forward with a faint smile, waved her hand gently, and a spell light flashed: "It's not bad, it's worth more than 100,000 gold coins in total."

When everyone cleaned up the treasures in the cave, the group came to Tiamat's sculpture again.

"Mr. Thorne, I'm very sorry. I think I might have to go back for the time being." At this time, Paladin Peo took the lead in breaking the silence and explained to everyone:

"Since there is a temple of the evil dragon god and a very dangerous gate to another world, I need to go back and report it to the Archbishop of the Temple of Tyr and ask them what to do."

"Okay, then you can retreat first, there is nothing wrong here anyway." Thorne said not very much after hearing the other party's words.

The other world gate leading to the Batto Hell did not choose to destroy it at the suggestion of the goblin wizard, because the portal had been sealed, and the strength of them was not as good as the portal.

In order to prevent the spatial chaos caused by forcibly destroying the portal, it can only be left here temporarily.

The paladin Peo reported it to the Temple of Tyr, which helped them solve this hidden danger and could also completely destroy the temple of the God of the Evil Dragon.

Then Paladin Peo said goodbye to everyone, then tore a teleportation scroll to pieces and disappeared into the light of the magic circle.

"It seems that the Temple of Tyr attaches great importance to this paladin, and has specially equipped him with a scroll back to the city." Looking at the paladin's disappearing figure, Malvesa smiled and joked.

Then, everyone did not plan to stay here and prepared to go to the Red Dragon player's nest.

"Thorn, if I plan to move some of the people in Knoll Town here to develop, you have no objection." As the group walked, Malvesa drove the wolf and caught up with Thorn and asked.

"This underground ruin is not my personal belonging, what can I have to do with it?" Thorne was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile:

"Besides, the territory here is so large, there is no need to worry about not having room for development. However, the only thing to note is the black dragon entrenched in the east. After all, these rats were forced to surrender to the dark elves by the black dragon. Do you think your people can develop safely here?"

"The black dragon is indeed a headache."

After Thorne reminded him, the wolf under Malvesa couldn't help but slow down, and she lowered her head and fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!