Chapter 1832 Outside the Shelter

Shelter Thirty-Six.

The magic ship, which had sailed for a long time, finally arrived at its destination and stopped near the pier.

The one who got off the magic ship was an extremely beautiful succubus, and beside her was a great demon holding a scythe and bathed in flames.

"We've finally arrived, where the Gate of Pain is located, Sanctuary No. 36." Looking at the sanctuary shrouded in a brilliant halo in the distance, Succubus Fliss couldn't hide the excitement in her words.

"Hmph! If it wasn't for the previous enemy who left an incurable disease in my body, I would have reached the gate of treachery long ago, and I would never have come here with you!"

Beside her, the great demon Aglan was full of dissatisfaction.

"When I enter Firemark City, I will definitely be laughed at by Maris and Zeda. I am also a member of the blood scythe army under Lord Selron, but I am reduced to entering the gate of pain with the succubus It’s a shame that General Sel lun has lost face. After the trial, even if General Sel lun did not blame me, I will not forgive myself.”

Fulisi glanced at him lightly. At any time, the great demons always retain that arrogance in their hearts, which is their unchangeable nature. Fulisi, who is a succubus, is deeply aware of this.

"Okay, it's been a long time since that battle, I know you've been brooding over it, who told you to underestimate the enemy in battle? I've also been plagued by the plague left by that demon for a long time, but now, I've Fully recovered."

As if thinking of something, Fulis's beautiful face showed a look of resentment.

During this period of time, the unbearable disease has been tormenting her. The disease did not cause serious damage to her body, it just made her skin itchy, and she couldn't help but want to scratch it with her hands, and she couldn't stop scratching until the skin of her body was scratched to pieces.

For a succubus who puts her own beauty first, this is naturally unbearable. Looking at the skin on her body that was scratched by her own hands, Fu Lisi did not know how many times she became hysterical because of this. Even the great demon Aglan dared not face such a succubus. Whenever Felice got mad, he would use flames to hide for a while, and come back when she regained her composure.

Fortunately, at this moment, Fu Lisi was no longer affected by the disease, and the skin on her body had completely recovered, and the new skin was even more delicate than before.

"I found some information in the temple of the arrogant king." As if thinking of something, the great demon Agran said, "The demon who left the disease in our bodies is following the former gluttonous king. Beelzebub. Beelzebub was in charge of all the diseases in the world, and died on the surface world about five hundred years ago."

Felice nodded.

The great demon who has mastered the concealment of flames is undoubtedly the protagonist of this Vulcan trial. Relying on the power of the flame to hide, they can travel between the trial ground and their own territory without being restricted by space.

Based on this alone, the great demons can remain invincible in this trial. Even if the time for the task is over, they can rely on the power of the flame to escape instantly without any danger.

The bloodline of the great devil gave them various privileges. Even if you encounter something you don't understand during the trial, you can go directly to the temple of the arrogant king to inquire about it like Aglan did, and then return to the trial. privilege.

"Although Beelzebub fell a long time ago, his power did not disappear with his death, but deeply infected the entire surface world. When he died, two-thirds of the creatures in the entire surface world , were buried with him under the outbreak of the disease. Even if hundreds of years passed, there would be an unknown number of creatures who died under the effect of the disease every year. This is the power of the king. Even if we are not prepared , will also be affected by this power."

As he spoke, respect for the ancient king and hatred for that hateful enemy appeared on Aglan's face.

Fulisi looked at him and asked with bright eyes: "Speaking of which, during our voyage, didn't you go to the temple to find a way to relieve the power of the disease? When you came back, the disease on my body was cured. What have you done?"

Under Felice's gaze, Aglan shook his head slowly, with a serious look in his eyes: "I didn't do anything. When I just arrived at the temple, the disease in my body disappeared."

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath: "According to the deduction of Rahab, the first priest of the temple, the power that once belonged to the King of Plague has now disappeared, and the entire surface world has undergone earth-shaking changes."

Fu Lisi opened her mouth wide and said in surprise, "How could this be?"

Agran said in a deep voice: "According to what Rahab said, the power of the disease that spread to all parts of the world because of Beelzebub's death was completely taken back by a creature at this moment, which led to the disappearance of all the diseases."

Fulis seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a panic: "Could it be... that our previous enemy obtained the inheritance of Beelzebub, and thus withdrew the power of the disease? The power of the disease, I have not seen it for a long time. I've seen it, if it wasn't for his appearance, I would have forgotten that there was such a king once."

In Felice's memory, with the death of the king himself, there will be fewer and fewer demons following the former king until there is no one left. Except for the previous demon who called himself Ellot, she has never seen any other demon that uses the power of the disease.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Ellot, Felice could hardly remember that there used to be such a demon king who was in charge of the epidemic.

Not only Fulis, but many demons will not deliberately understand the former king of hell. The understanding of the demons is more limited to the hell kings they follow, and at most they know the names of several other current kings.

"It can't be him." Unlike Follis, Aglan quickly made a judgment, "If it were him, the disease in our body would not disappear, but would become more serious, until we died completely."

As if thinking of something, Aglan frowned deeply: "Even Rahab couldn't deduce the true identity of the creature that took back the power of the plague. It seems that the creature's attainments in mysticism can exceed Rahab, who has been studying occultism for thousands of years, is simply unbelievable."

"How can this be……"

Felice covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes were wide open, showing a look of extreme surprise, obviously she didn't believe what Agland said.