Shelter 36.
After a long voyage, the magic boat finally arrived at its destination and stopped near the dock.
Walking down from the magic boat is a most beautiful demon. Beside her, she is also accompanied by a big devil with a giant sickle and a fire bath.
"Here we are, at last, at the gate of pain, shelter 36." Looking at the distant shelter shrouded in brilliant halo, magic FURIS could not hide the excitement in her words.
"Well! If it were not for the previous enemy who left incurable diseases in my body, I would have arrived at the door of betrayal, and would not have come here with you at all! "
Beside her, agran, the great devil, was not angry.
"When I get into the city of huoyin, I'll be laughed at by Maris and Zeda. As a member of the blood sickle army under Lord selren's command, I was reduced to the point where I wanted to enter the door of pain with the demon. I lost the face of general selren. When the trial is over, I won't forgive myself, even if general selren doesn't blame me. "
Frith glanced at him. At any time, the great demons kept their pride in their hearts, which was their unchangeable nature. Floris, who is a demon, knows this very well.
"Well, it's been a long time since that battle. I know you've been worried about it. Who let you belittle the enemy in the battle? I have also been plagued by the plague left by that demon for a long time, but now I have completely recovered. "
It seemed that something had come to her mind, and there was a look of resentment on her beautiful face.
This period of time, unbearable disease, has been tormenting her. The disease did not cause serious damage to her body. It just made her skin itch. She couldn't help scratching it with her hands, and it couldn't stop until she finally scratched a piece of her skin.
For the charm devil who focuses on his own beauty, this is a thing that he can't bear. Looking at the skin that was scratched and rotten by her own hands, FURIS was hysterical for this many times. Even the great devil, agran, did not dare to face such a demon. Whenever FURIS was mad, he would escape with fire for a period of time, and then come back when she was calm.
Fortunately, at this moment, FURIS is no longer affected by the disease, and her skin is all recovered. Her new skin is even more delicate than before.
"I found some information in the temple of the proud king." It seems that he thought of something. The great devil, agran, took the initiative to say, "the devil who left epidemic disease in our body, he followed besib, the king of gluttony. Beelzebub is in charge of all the diseases in the world. He died on the surface of the earth about 500 years ago. "
Frith nodded.
The great devil, who is in charge of the escape of fire, is undoubtedly the protagonist of this test of Vulcan. Relying on the power of fire escape, they can shuttle in the place of trial and their own territory, without the restriction of space.
With this alone, the great demons will be invincible in this trial. Even at the end of the mission, they can rely on the power of the fire to escape instantly without any danger.
The blood of the great demons gives them all kinds of privileges. Even if you encounter something you can't understand in the trial, you can go directly to the temple of the arrogant king to inquire, and then return to the trial. This is not a violation, but the exclusive privilege of the great devil.
"Although besib fell a long time ago, his power did not disappear with his death, but deeply infected the whole surface world. At the time of his death, two-thirds of the creatures in the whole surface world were buried with him under the outbreak of disease. Even if hundreds of years have passed, we don't know how many creatures die under the action of epidemic every year. This is the power of the king. Even if we are unprepared, we will be affected by this power. "
With that, agran's face was filled with respect for the ancient king and hatred for the hateful enemy.
She looked at him and asked brightly, "well, on our voyage, didn't you go to the temple to find a way to relieve the disease? When you come back, my disease will be cured. What have you done? "
Under the gaze of Frith, agran shook his head slowly, and there was a dignified look in his eyes: "I didn't do anything. When I arrived at the temple, the disease disappeared from my body. "
Speaking of this, he took a deep breath: "according to Rahab, the first priest of the temple, the power that once belonged to the king of disease has disappeared, and the whole surface world has undergone earth shaking changes."
Floris opened her mouth wide and said in surprise, "how could that be?"
Agran said in a deep voice: "according to Rahab, the power of the disease spread to all parts of the world due to the death of bezib is now recovered by one creature, which leads to the disappearance of all diseases."
FURIS seemed to think of something. She asked in a flustered way, "is it the enemy before us who got the bexib inheritance, and then recovered the power of the epidemic? I haven't seen the power of epidemic for a long time. If it wasn't for his appearance, I would have forgotten that there was such a king
In her memory, with the death of the monarch, there will be fewer and fewer demons following the former monarch until there is no one left. She had never seen a demon who used the power of disease, except the one who called herself elotte.
If it wasn't for the appearance of elotte, she could hardly remember that there was such a demon king in charge of the epidemic.
It's not just Frith, many demons, who don't deliberately understand the once hellish king. The demons' understanding is more limited to the hellish kings they follow, and they know the names of several other current kings at most.
"It can't be him." Unlike Frith, agran quickly made a judgment, "if it were him, the disease in our body would not disappear, but would be more serious, until we die completely."
As if he had thought of something, agran frowned deeply: "even Rahab can't infer the real identity of the creature who recovered the power of the epidemic. It seems that the creature's attainments in mysticism can exceed Rahab who has been studying mysticism for thousands of years. It's just incredible."
"How could that be..."
Floss put her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide open, with a look of great surprise. She obviously didn't believe what agland said.