Chapter 11

The desire to compare with the Tiangong test may be something that everyone who has mastered flying skills will try.

How high the sky is, Olga is not clear.

But it does not prevent him from wanting to give it a try.

The result was very straightforward and failed directly.

Because he couldn’t fly to the top anyway, the higher he flew, the greater the pressure, as if a hand wanted to pull him back to the ground.

If powered by magic power, his flight speed can even reach supersonic speed. The airflow generated during flight can cut flesh and blood, but after flying straight into the sky at the fastest speed for more than ten minutes, he has reached the limit. Level, no matter how high the area is, he can’t go up.

So he began to practice all kinds of flying skills in the sky, and the creatures he encountered were guinea pigs to test his results.

Although the creatures in the sky seem to be sparser than the ground, they are more fluid. You can see all kinds of creatures flying and shuttle when you look up. The actual density of creatures is more than that on the ground.

With enough targets, more spells and techniques are used in his hands.

The things needed for aerial combat were familiar to him at an extremely fast speed.

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When the night fell again, Olga, with some scars on his body, slowly landed on the top of a mountain.

Condescendingly looked down at everything in the forest. After he advanced to the [Lower Devil], his vision was strengthened. It even allowed him to see ants hundreds of meters away, and it also allowed him to observe more closely in the Howling Forest. Ecological chain.

Today, his strength is not the same as when he first entered here. Now he doesn’t need to worry about messy things anymore. His strength has stood at the pinnacle of this place, standing at the top of the food chain. .

If you meet anyone, you have the confidence to divide it up with him!

However, he is still a little short of reaching his final goal in the Howling Forest!

Whether the ultimate goal is achieved or not will determine whether he will eat meat or porridge in other abyssal areas in the future.

Relying on a [lower Devil] level of strength alone, there is no way to give him any sense of security.

Sudden death has just left the level of mobile reserves.

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The [Abyss Contract] talent contained in his body began its first operation.

An inexplicable force pulled his consciousness to a certain area shrouded in halo. The immeasurable brilliance was of varying intensity, like a spark, constantly moving and flickering in disorder.

Some are strong, some are weak.

These light spots represent the summoning rituals being used by outsiders, trying to summon the creatures of the abyss, and the intensity of the light spots represents the amount of sacrifices paid by the opponent.

This place is an area divided according to strength, and the area occupied by abyss creatures of different ranks is also different.

In this area where Orchiga is located, although everyone has only one mental idea and cannot see the specific images of other Devils, Orchiga can still roughly feel their strength.

Very few parts are better than him, and most are not as good as him.

The number of these light spots is uncountable. There are countless lights on and off at every moment, just like the twinkling Star in the sky.

Olga needs to pick one suitable for own first.

They are divided into two colors, one is white, representing ordinary summons, the other party pays sacrifices, and Devil is responsible for fulfilling the other’s requirements. The other is red, which means that the high-rank Devil with the lowest strength is [Upper Devil]. It is summoning low-rank Devil from the outside world with the talent [Devil Summon]. This situation mostly means that the opponent is undergoing an interplanetary invasion. And it’s been done to an extremely intense level, otherwise there will never be a Devil who doesn’t want to eat alone.

To travel through the red light spot, you generally need to follow the orders of the upper Devil to a certain extent, and you have to turn in a part of your soul.

It doesn’t sound like a good deal!

But now that things have gone to the start of the war in a fair manner, it can be regarded as solving most of the Devil’s prerequisites for the invasion, directly following the large forces, and killing all the way to the end. If you win, you have everything, and you lose. Passed away on the spot, no need to use your brains!

This actually satisfies many Devil’s ideas.

If you don’t have the ability to start your own business, it’s not bad to move bricks!

So even if you want to be a wage earner and get deducted from your salary, there are not many Devil who still choose to enter the red light spot.

Olga did not want to run to work as a wage earner for the time being, so he skipped all the red light spots and turned his gaze to the white light area.

He didn’t directly pick the light spots with the strongest light, but wanted to pick the type that couldn’t get better, not too strong or too weak.

After spending some time to choose one, Orrjuga, relying on his strength, directly squeezed the thoughts of several nearby competitors and rushed directly into that light spot.

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this moment.

Olga’s body in the bottomless abyss was also drawn into it by the power of the bottomless abyss.

In a turbid haze, Olga heard the prayers of the abyss, and it was the other side who was on the different plane praising the abyss.

He knew that as long as he moved a little further, he would be able to reach the alien plane.

But he didn’t choose to do that, instead he got stuck in the middle of the transmission channel.

When Olga’s thoughts moved, the specially evolved [Cross-Boundary Projection-Simulacrum] during the advancement of [Lower Devil] directly played a role.

A trivial part of Olga’s soul was torn apart, and the image that turned into his ontology appeared directly on the other side of the summoning ceremony.

[Ten seconds…]

This is the transmission channel produced by the summoning ritual, and the time it can maintain.

If it exceeds this time and does not reach the other side of the world, Olga will lose the opponent’s plane coordinates and will be forcibly sent back to the bottomless abyss by the power of the ceremony.

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In the dark night, in the empty flat ground.

A huge bonfire illuminates this desolate building.

It used to be a well-known prison in the kingdom. It was later abandoned after the address was moved. The venue that has not been taken care of for many years is filled with a deadly atmosphere.

The blood of beasts and humans are mixed with medicines to make pigments, which are then portrayed as magical runes, embedded in the ground.

In the end, countless spells were portrayed as a magic circle with a six-pointed star inside and a circle outside. It occupies nearly half a football field. In the center, there is a pile of dozens of human corpses, all of which are Each of the death inmates who had just been brought up from the death jail in the royal capital was specially raised and strong.

Their deaths were caused by injuries on their necks, and their blood had not yet drained, apparently they had just died.

Dozens of people wearing black robes and covering their whole bodies stood together to surround the magic circle, led by a middle-aged man with a bald head, and chanting spells continuously.

Not far away, there is a large group of people watching. They number close to two hundred. They are tall and tall, riding high-quality horses of good blood, wearing well-maintained full-body light armor, and wearing expensive knight swords at their waists. No matter in terms of dressing or demeanor, they are all very elite knights.

“His Royal Highness, I think these cultists are completely crazy. It would be better for us to ask the Principality of Leit for help regarding the war.”

Baron Duke Abbott looked at the calling ceremony in the distance, and the cultists who were chanting unknown spells whispered to the crown prince beside him.

After listening to what he said next to his confidant, Jim Woz hesitated when he looked at the magic circle that was still quiet.

But after hesitating for a while, he still shook his head. When Baron Duke lowered his head in disappointment, Prince Jem said: “Give them another twenty minutes. If there is no more results, we will clean them up and report to them. The church said that we had surrendered a group of cultists, including the sorcerer Salter they had been looking for.”

Hearing what James Woz said, Duke was determined that he, both a noble and a knight, had no good feelings for these pretending cultists, and was able to tolerate such blasphemous rituals in front of him. On the Face of his loyalists, I had long wanted to cut off their heads.



Now with the words of Jim Woz, he didn’t believe that Salt could summon a powerful monster to save the situation from the beginning. He immediately started to move his body slightly, and only waited for the time to ride the horse. The knight troops beheaded the cultists in the distance.

Salter in the distance also seemed to feel the strong malice behind him, cold sweat involuntarily oozing from his forehead.

‘Damn it, how could it fail! ’

More than ten years ago, when he was just an ordinary poor man, he picked up a magical book from the time of the church’s Qing Dynasty at least hundreds of years ago by the corpse in an abandoned cave in his hometown. It recorded various kinds of magic books. The taboo knowledge blocked by the church, they may be powerful or weird, like the deadliest poison, which firmly attracted him, making him obsessed with sleep and food.

He has an excellent magical talent, although he has lost the best time to practice magic, but with perseverance and perseverance, he has spent countless energy and painstakingly researching the knowledge in it, and finally became a powerful witchcraft. division.

Although some traces were not cleaned up after the incident, the church personnel caught some footwork, which resulted in being hung on the church’s reward list all the year round, but still lived very smartly by relying on his own strength.

Not long ago, I heard that the Principality of Marton and the Principality of Yar were at war, and the battle was extremely fierce.

He took the cult he had established over the years with him, and wanted to pick up the corpse so that he could use it for research.

However, after he accidentally met the Crown Prince of the Principality of Marton, there was some turning point. Salter unexpectedly learned that the other party was actually trying to use some mysterious means to redeem the defeat of the Principality of Marton. This made him a little bit brainy. The hole is wide open!

mysterious side?

Am I?

The means to restore the defeat?

Don’t say, there are real magic books, but the casting procedure is extremely cumbersome, and it uses a lot of extremely precious materials, even he has not found it for many years.

‘Why don’t I take this opportunity to let the other party help me collect materials, then cast spells to help him recover from the defeat, and finally change my face and become a nobleman? ’

Once this idea appeared, it could no longer be contained!

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