Chapter 573 Underworld
In the dozens of days that followed, the atmosphere of the entire underworld suddenly changed.
For some reason, Foyego became the place of public criticism, and countless demigods rushed towards Foyego.
Many demigods joined Foyego, and many demigods attacked Foyego in the name of violating the ban.
Either way, the purpose is clear.
If the soul of the underworld wants to improve its strength, devouring others is the fastest way.
On Foyego’s side, there are enemies to devour.
This is very important.
Coupled with Morde Caesar’s acquiescence to this behavior, the demigods of the underworld gradually became more courageous, and the scope of the spread became wider and wider.
But so far, high-level demigods have not been involved, but a large number of middle-level demigods and low-level demigods are mutually depleted.
“Has entered Wengzhong!”
LeBlanc’s slender figure was mixed with the anti-Foyego coalition, and her red lips hidden under the hood were slightly raised.
With her ability, she is like a duck to water in the underworld.
In just these days, a commotion has been provoked.
And now the commander-in-chief of the anti-Foyego side is a resentful spirit close to a high-level demigod named Drake.
The soul of the noble mage known as Duke Drake was already controlled by her a few days ago and became a chess piece.
With this perfect piece, she can easily control the changes in the battle.
Judging from the scale of the conflict between the two sides, it would take about a month for Drake and Foyego to be promoted to high-level demigods.
At that time, she will be able to pull those high-level demigods into the water logically.
As the war progressed, she also discovered some clues, as well as Mordekaiser’s thoughts.
Perhaps because of the particularity of the laws of the underworld, souls can devour each other perfectly.
When one side demigod falls, the other side can absorb almost all the legacy of the fallen demigod.
In this case, if you put countless demigod souls into it, you can always raise a group of extremely powerful monsters.
LeBlanc asked Ryan about this, and the answer he got was a choice made by the underworld itself.
The plane has no self-awareness, but it has the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
If the underworld does nothing, the final result can only be merged into Rune Land.
And if the underworld creatures are allowed to dominate in Rune Land, maybe this fusion relationship can be broken.
Knowing this, LeBlanc also had a clear idea of what Ryan was doing.
Ryan may not be able to plan those demigod-level energies, and each of them is watched by Mordekaiser.
But the number of master-level souls is outrageous.
The amount of these souls is one or two percent less, and Mordekaiser will not care at all, and will only think that the energy is integrated into the underworld.
When the quantity reaches a certain level, it is enough to cause qualitative change.
“The result is really exciting…”
LeBlanc looked at the central area of the Upper Realm with blurred eyes, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.
It’s been too long, and those memories seem to have faded.
But the only constant thing, maybe only the emotions that ferment more and more over time…
Uzul/Mordekaiser, **** you!
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Nether.
The original small hill has been transformed into a magnificent palace at this moment.
Seraphine sat in the first seat, and the greenness on her face had faded a lot.
Previously at Bilgewater, she was more of a decision maker, choosing the plan proposed by Ziben, and then Sarah would implement it.
But after arriving in the underworld, she had to handle all the affairs by herself.
Fortunately, I have relevant experience, and the folk customs here are simple, so it is not difficult to manage.
If Bilgewater is a civilized model of opening sea trade, then the underworld is a pure mode of aggression and war.
This model can grow infinitely as long as it endlessly annexes and integrates other forces and souls.
However, Seraphine also discovered something different from other souls in the process.
She doesn’t need to rely on devouring to obtain energy at all, she only needs to use the voice of the soul to make the soul convince herself, and then she will naturally receive the blessing of the other party’s power.
Although everyone gave her little bonus, only about 10% of her own strength.
But as long as the numbers are there, everything will be possible.
Just like her own strength, because of the increase of the endless soul, she broke through the demigod level in one fell swoop.
Of course, this demigod is a demigod who believes in a demigod, and his own strength reaches a demigod, just like the one-time demigod power on Shadow Island at that time.
When the souls under her command are damaged, her strength will be weakened accordingly.
Feeling the surging soul power within her body, Seraphine took a deep breath.
All these experiences undoubtedly show her particularity.
Perhaps, she had a relationship with the underworld from the very beginning.
It seems that she can easily learn the law language here – Ouchen language, as if she was born with a talent for the soul.
“Teacher, I will not disappoint your hopes.”
Seraphine clenched her fist and stood up from her sedentary chair.
The rest time is over, and as a conqueror, it is time for her to embark on a journey of diffusion.
She didn’t know what was going on in the upper bound, but she could probably understand that Ryan should be buying her time.
She can’t live up to her teacher’s expectations!
Thinking like this, Seraphine stepped on her Soul Amplifier with full fighting spirit and ran towards the distance.
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almost the same time.
A hidden place filled with dark fog.
“Sheep! He is the enemy, we shouldn’t come!”
“Wolf! He is not the enemy, he is the key to breaking the game!”
The voices of the wolf and the sheep sounded in this hidden place. The irascible wolf spirit expressed his opposition, while the gentle sheep spirit has been softly persuading~www.readmtl.com~ Da, da, da…
The crisp footsteps sounded, adding a bit of coolness to this mysterious place.
“Long time no see.”
The wolf and the sheep looked at the source of the sound vigilantly at the same time, watching Ryan who was slowly stepping out of the darkness.
“Mr. Ryan, long time no see!” Sheep said.
“I don’t want to see you, your smell is more dangerous!” said the wolf.
“Farewell to the last time, a lot of things have indeed happened, how about the feeling that freedom is not restricted?”
Ryan asked with interest like an old friend.
“Freedom? From one cage to another!” There was sarcasm in the wolf’s voice.
“Freer than before, but not as happy as before.” Sheep’s voice was sincere.
“There is no place that is not a cage, only the size of the cage.” Ryan said indifferently.
“Are you trying to persuade us to relax in this bigger cage? He’s your enemy!” the wolf sneered.
“No, wolf! Mr. Ryan means let’s change our choice.” Sheep’s gentle voice was calm.
“Another choice? What’s the difference between surrendering to Mordekaiser and surrendering to Meredith?” Wolf said bluntly.
Both sides are subordinates, just like before their lives were controlled by the mother of the mask, what is the difference?