"Huh?"
In front of the Throne made of sulfur and fire, the brown haired man in a gray robe frowned suspiciously.
"What's the matter?"
"One of my loyal servants fell. Strangely, his soul did not return to my hands." The brown haired man answered slowly.
"The preparation of the statue of Vulcan has come to the last link. Maybe his soul has been sacrificed."
"No... I can feel that his breath is not fading. He is living well, but he has become a... Undead, or something."
The brown haired man said slowly, "I also feel the smell of shanzel. She just appeared next to my servant and took away the missing sanctuary. You don't care about her? I remember the soul in the sanctuary, but I have a lot of roots with you... "
"Let her go and ensure the birth of the 'beast' is the most important thing at present. As for that soul, he has no power to change anything. "
On the throne, the black haired man with six wings stood up slowly, emitting a terrible momentum. Even the brown haired man couldn't help shrinking his pupils, and then he bent his head slightly and didn't say anything more.
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"Do you have anything to explain?"
Rod asked slowly when he came to the frightened short haired demon.
"Master, I was just confused for a moment and didn't recognize the situation. I made such mistakes. Please forgive my mistakes..."
Seeing that rod didn't start immediately, the short haired demon immediately prayed to him as if he had found a way to live, eager to get his forgiveness.
"Confused? I don't think you understand the current situation at all. "
Rod raised the Titan arrow in his hand and pointed the lightning blade at her face.
"What are you afraid of? Death? You are already a part of death. It is I who awakened you from death. As long as I am here, you can awaken countless times and never really die. Look around. Are the dead members of the Legion standing in front of you now? And you are afraid of death? "
The violent current ran around the short haired demon's body along the blade, which brought her strong pain, made her scream, and made her face blush.
A burning smell gradually diffused in the air. At this moment, the nearby Legion members looked at her with Schadenfreude, and no one spoke to help her at this moment.
"I can give you the ability to not die, or I can take it back. You're lucky. I won't put you to death because you're just a first offense, but from now on, you're no longer the leader of the demons in the undead army. Finley will take over your part. In the future, you will serve in the Legion as an ordinary member. "
Looking at the short haired demon who could not speak under the punishment of electric shock, rod shook his head and finally just took back the blade.
"The master's decision is very wise. I believe she will always remember your kindness to her!" On one side, Finley said politely, with a happy face. Her previous choice was indeed right.
After dealing with the short haired demon, rod ordered Finley to incorporate members of the chaos force, which was also her due reward. After all this, rod looked at the hell Lord Carl who was reborn from death.
"Tell me about you. What do you know about the trial in hell and selren?" Rod asked slowly. Carl's identity is not simple, but he is not the opponent of the undead army after all.
Carl thought for a moment, and then even went out with panto: "master, what I served before was Lord Rahab, the last arrogant king. The great demons in the chaotic army also took him as the object of service and offered him the soul fragments obtained from killing in exchange for the strength improvement of blood..."
Rod was slightly stunned and then asked, "won't the current arrogant king have a problem with you doing this? I have also offered soul fragments to the Fallen King of hell, but it seems that I will be resisted by the current king. "
As he spoke, rod recalled what he had heard from the demons after his soul had just fallen into hell. It seems that the devil wants to improve the power in his blood. In addition to killing and growing up in battle, he has to sacrifice soul fragments to the king in exchange for attribute improvement.
At that time, rod had conducted some tests, and finally came to a surprising conclusion that the soul fragment needed by the king was the experience value he obtained through the system, but the name was different.
Carl shook his head: "master, you don't know. It's said that the two generations of arrogant kings have a good personal relationship. The king himself has no opinion on the offering of soul fragments. On the contrary, the subordinates of the current king are hostile to me and the members of the chaos army, especially the selun..."
Speaking of this, Carl seemed to think of something. He gritted his teeth and said, "my strength before may be a little worse than that of Salem. Now, with the master, he will not be my opponent!"
Rod waved his hand and didn't listen to Carl's flattering words. He just asked, "I want to know about the statue of Vulcan and the information about seals."
Before that, rod only learned from the mouth of the demons that there were seven seals near the fire seal city, but he didn't know how many seals were broken and who broke them. Because the overall strength of the demons was poor, until now, when Carl joined the undead army, rod had the opportunity to further understand all this.
"My master doesn't know. All the seven seals in the city of fire seal have been broken except the final seal in front of the statue of the God of fire. Serren broke two of them, I broke one, you broke one before, and the other two were broken by a hero who didn't know where he came from. "
"What?" Rod was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, only the last seal remained in the fire seal city, "tell me about the hero."
Speaking of the hero, Carl gnashed his teeth and said, "you don't know, I've seen the hero once. He's so hateful. Even the great devil with pure blood is not his opponent. He can only lose in an instant. I'm afraid his strength has reached the level of a king! He took those two seals from my hands. I should be the devil who broke the most seals! "
Rod looked at him reluctantly. In Carl's mouth, the existence of the hero has deeply attracted rod's attention.