Chapter 642

A demon in a state of rage, named Wilmot.

He is the ruler of the whole [endless storm] and the only demon of the [demon God] level in the [World Tree].

Even hundreds of years ago, the seal war between [skoti Protoss] and [enir Protoss] failed to kill him who was feared by both sides, but sealed him.

In order to strengthen their power.

For a long time, every demon with potential to advance [demon God] or demon who shows fame at a low stage has been his focus.

In the end, he either tried to kill him, or he was under his surveillance or control all the time.

There is no chance to challenge his authority and status!

At this time, he felt the breath from Olga, but he had no impression of each other, as if he had jumped from the silent unknown to the demon God in an instant!

But obviously, the probability is very slim.

At the very least, Wilmot doesn't believe anyone can jump several levels to reach this level.

Because he knows how great the difficulties are!

Big beyond common sense!

Relatively speaking, Wilmot is more willing to believe that the other party has always been deeply scheming to hide himself in the shadow.

Until you have enough strength, you choose to expose yourself!

Think of that.

Wilmot's heart can be said to have aroused no small waves, and his expression was full of anger.

'damn it! '

"Even if I screen potential people every once in a while, will there still be fish missing..."

As for the so-called ectopic creatures, disguised demons

These things, which were too fanciful, did not appear in his mind at all.

Just as ancient people may think about extraterrestrial visitors, but things like parallel world and multiverse exceed the standard.

They didn't realize that those things still existed.

Even if they kill them, they can't think of those aspects

In anger.

Soon, Wilmot also suddenly thought of a possibility.

Since the other party has just been promoted.

Then it can't be your opponent who has been promoted to [demon level] for thousands of years

If you can eat them alive while the other party is not familiar with the power, you may not be able to get further development

Think of it here.

For a moment, Wilmot's face was more gloomy and uncertain.

Scared those other demons who didn't know why around them, they didn't dare to lift their heads, and their heads hung lower than each other.

The atmosphere of the hall suddenly became very heavy and silent, which made people feel very uneasy!

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Far away.

By absorbing countless [red mana] and [black mana], he completely changed the power in his body into the Olga commonly used model of local demons.

Also at this moment, he sensed the malice from Wilmot's heart.

It has nothing to do with thinking.

Olga relied only on the predictive ability he had just selected through the talent customization tool.

Different from the ability of emotional feeling, it also needs a basis. Many metaphysical abilities of prediction do not need to talk about any principles.

Especially in Olga, multiple predictive abilities were selected.

Combine them with each other to make them achieve the effect. After multiple increase.

It is so unreasonable!

They are now like the radar that detects the enemy's situation. In Olga's head, they accurately mark the enemy's geographical location.

After a little familiarity with their current strength.

Olga stepped lightly on the ground with his legs, which had been burned into crystalline hard soil.

The body instantly broke through the giant red tornado with a diameter of millions of kilometers and looked much weaker.

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In a few seconds.

[endless storm] in the huge castle in the central land.

Wilmot, who was still thinking about how to deal with Olga, felt the change from afar and immediately raised his head.

“？”

He hasn't figured out what the other party wants to do yet.

"Bang!"

After a loud noise.

The whole giant volcano is completely transformed into its own area, and several layers of boundaries are constructed outside. The defense power is almost comparable to the castle of the temple. In an instant, it is penetrated into a big hole by great power!

Olga's tall and strong figure was like a flaming meteor.

Surrounded by the flame, it smashed directly into the central area of the hall in a pile of gravel and dust, breaking countless cracks on the floor more than ten meters around.

All the defensive measures on the way, just like paper paste, did not play any role at all.

Even, if it was not for keeping the fort, Olga deliberately accepted most of his power.

The powerful kinetic energy given to him when he hit it can make his body heavier than the stars turn into a devastating natural disaster weapon, completely collapse the whole castle, and turn many nearby ancillary areas into bottomless pits!

The slender tail behind him was like sweeping dust. After a few gentle swings, the scattered dust around him automatically fell to the ground under heavy pressure.

It also completely revealed his present appearance.

In the hall, under the common gaze of all beings, Olga walked out of the pit and calmly looked at Wilmot glared at him not far away.

Just wanted to say something.

At this time, a thin demon with only three or four meters in height and four arms stood up, with a loyal expression and angrily scolded:

"Who are you? Dare to destroy [purgatory fortress]? And dare to look directly at Wilmot? Do you know..."

I have to say, this is a brave devil.

Even if he saw that Olga was not good, he still planned to take the opportunity to brush the favor of his immediate boss.

After all, he can judge that Olga is a devil, and it is well known that the most powerful devil in the whole [endless storm] is his immediate boss, Wilmot!

But unfortunately, he couldn't wait for the answer he needed.

Waiting was just a random blow from the tail behind Olga.

The specific power is probably equivalent to pinching several continental plates into whips several meters long and tens of centimeters wide, and then waving at multiple times the speed of light.

Other demons at the scene could not respond at all. His head, which had not finished his words, had been beaten into basic energy particles by Olga with pure violence.

His body stood there like a statue, and even the finger pointing gesture he had just made remained unchanged, as if he had not realized his death.

"Has he always been so brave?"

"Why did he dare to stand up and interrupt me?"

At this time, Olga slowly blurted out his dissatisfied question.