The Abyss Demon Of The Worlds

Chapter 12: Coming

My family knows about their own business. Even though he was still in his prime, he could afford it.

But in ten more years, it will definitely decline, and it will be too late to find a way out. So when he heard this news, he put his idea to Jim Woz and instantly found an opportunity for him to run for him, showed him his own method, and managed to gain his trust.

According to him, he was an extraordinary person with real talent and learning. As long as he could change his face under the auspices of the crown prince and utilize the potential to wash his face, then it was worth it to be a noble. All, you know, the royal family really had no reason to refuse their protection Ability There was no difficulty in trying to clear someone in its own territory.

The idea is very good, but it also fits with reality. I don't think about extra things.

But the problem is that the situation now seems to have been reversed!

The summoning ceremony caused by the bleeding did not move. It's dying!

He had never faced a situation where magic failed.

'Isn't it clearly stated in the magic books that the summoning ceremony will almost never fail as long as it follows its steps? '

Just when he chanted the spell a second time and started thinking about how to deceive the crown prince behind him, the magic circle started to emit a faint red glow, and an inexplicable feeling of a pounding heart began to pierce through the hearts of all nearby beings. The instinctive reaction of high-level predators.

Gene reminds them that something very dangerous is coming out!

The surrounding ferocious beasts, whose senses were more sensitive than humans, instantly began to panic.

The sleeping beast woke up from fright, and ran out of the cave nonstop. The birds spun and flew off into the distance, leaving a bird droppings spot of incontinence along the way, which kept screaming in the past. The frogs and insects did not move anymore.

"That's…"

After spending his great effort to calm the horse below him, Baron Duke noticed an increasingly intense brilliance in the magic circle in the distance, feeling an unprecedented sense of fear, and the feathers on his body were automatically erected.

The horse he was riding had been carefully cultivated since he was a child, and would never retreat even in the scene of a battle against the sword, and he could dare to fight alone in the face of the extermination of the lion, and he could never retreat even in the scene of a battle against the sword, but now he could not even see the face of his opponent. Some urinary incontinence cannot stand firm, and almost staggers it. It was something he never thought of.

Sounds rarely fell and exclamations still came from behind.

Looking back and looking behind him, the two hundred cavalry I brought, there were only three or five horses that could barely stand, he said, and other people's horses wouldn't stand no matter how much their owners comforted them, or they just wanted to run away in panic. It seemed like the posture was dragging on everyone who was in control.

Ignoring the chaos around him, although Crown Prince Jim Woz was embarrassed by the chaos of the horses beneath him at first, he was almost caught off guard by being thrown to the ground, but his years of knight training made him immediately. it quickly stabilized his body without any harm.

In fact, even though he did not carry a knight sword on the battlefield in the true sense, at most he himself had executed several prisoners, but his strength was the existence of the top three knights on the scene.

Very good pedigree.

The royal family had only married the most powerful knight or the most beautiful and intelligent person for hundreds of years. Under the optimization of dozens of generations, there were basically no boring examples of them.

Combined with the best martial arts teachers and best practice resources, a hard stack can make a strong person.

Under these circumstances, if Jim Woz was not a crown prince, he would have to waste a lot of time on things like studying literature, management, manners, etc, and his strength would definitely be much stronger from now on, reaching out to these people.

Glancing at Baron Duke, who looked ugly and reported the damage from the riot to him.After listening, Jim was neither angry nor unhappy. Instead, he nodded his head calmly, pointed at the increasingly red magic circle in the distance, and asked:

"What do you think this monster is?"

Duke, who did not understand what his boss was thinking, bit the bullet and said: "I don't know if I fell. I have killed many monsters with my own hands, but no one can only have this kind of aura.”.

"I know a little. There were similar scenes recorded in the ancient secrets of the royal family. They called it Summon of the Abyss, and it was said that it was specially used to summon demons."

“Devil!” Hearing Prince Jem's words, the Duke was instantly shocked, as if he had seen a ghost.

The concepts of monsters and demons are often mixed together, but from a more professional perspective, they represent two completely different lives. Any creature that can use magic can be called a monster, whereas a demon is very different...

According to the canon description of the church, such a thing was born to destroy everything, and once it appeared, it would cause indiscriminate killing and destruction.

Cruelty is their nature, cruelty is their instinct. There is no possibility of compromise, and there is no possibility of coexistence. They are the enemies of all life, the spokesmen of death and destruction, killing is their favorite pastime, fear is their favorite food, they will burn everything in the world and destroy everything! can

"Just thinking about the description, the Duke shuddered. He could not imagine what kind of creature it was, but he knew that it was definitely not something friendly towards humans, so doubts arose between his expressions...

Looking at the Duke whose complexion was constantly changing, Jem seemed to see something, and shook his head and said: "Get rid of your thoughts, the royal secrets have been recorded. As soon as the magic circle lit up, it meant that the call had actually begun.

In that case, even if the master of the ceremony was killed, it could not be bothered, and due to the death of the host, no one could order the demon, either, which will completely lose control and cause more problems. "

After listening to Prince Jem's words, he had already secretly decided to disobey the Duke's order, who had to decapitate Salt before the demon was summoned, like a frustrated ball, and he had no choice but to give up.

To be honest, if you knew that the so-called Sartre summoning powerful monsters from different worlds would return in one fell swoop, referring to things like demons, he said, Jim Woz definitely wouldn't mix up this kind of thing, because demons like creatures really don't. Reliable, the possibility of losing control is too great.

But he was not too nervous, because he knew that the arrival of demons was only temporary, and Sartre himself was unable to summon demons permanently, and he was unable to summon overly powerful demons.

In Jem's eyes who knew these things.

The current situation is not so good, but rather unexpected!

But there's no need to panic. After all, the temporary demon, as long as he did not lose his control, was still a good villain.

And he immediately regretted his idea, he was either completely dismissive, or he should have overestimated Sarte... �

Salt, who chanted the second spell, watched the magic circle react as if he had defeated the chicken's blood, and read more vigorously.

The cults on the side witnessed this 'miracle' with their own eyes, and they were more excited than the others, and they read more often than Salter!

As if hearing their anxiety, excitement, and anticipation, flames suddenly appeared in the magic circle!

It burned on the ground without burning anything, but it gradually spread into rings on the ground. When the ring was completely formed, a four-meter-high arc of fire appeared above it.

What was opposite the arch, Salt could not see clearly, and could only vaguely see an extremely powerful being approaching here.

In the next moment, along with the flames on the plaza that exploded over ten meters away, a figure appeared outside the fire gate.

The moment the other party appeared, an extremely strong smell of blood involuntarily revealed. Compared to that, the smell of dozens of corpses in the square was almost like an air-cleaning agent.

Salt, Duke, Jem, and even the others present felt their heartbeats stop for a moment, it was an unbearable sense of crisis.

For just a moment, Salt regretted his actions, and he felt that he should not come to the Duchy of Marton.

When Olga comes, Salt finds something very cruel.

It was the monster in front of me and the call recorded in the magic book. They are by no means a category, and the control abilities they should have are also unresponsive.

This meant that he did not have the ability to control the creature in front of him...

When Olga opened her eyes and lowered her head to look at him, Salter felt an unprecedented fear from the existence in front of him, a crazy indifference of the eyes. The little white rabbit that the lion was watching, his heart started beating uncontrollably.

Alphaga was not a god now, it was just an incarnation of projection, and did not carry any power, but as long as it did not function, no matter the aura or pressure, it was no different from the original body, it was no different from the original body, and it was definitely not something that ordinary humans could endure.

Ignoring the frightened little insect in front of her, Olga looked around for a while.

Very good, there were no witches with tools, and no priests who wanted to splash themselves with holy water.

There are no ghosts!

Call Eight Classics!

Then he felt something wrong, and looked around with some hesitation.

Except for a few humans who were not good at first glance, there were only a few corpses around.

'Where is my sacrifice? ? ? '

'It's not just a pile of bodies on the ground, right? '

After excluding the summoner itself, Olga looked at the corpse and thought in confusion.

Although sacrifice was not the main goal, it was also a harvest, how could it be lost for no reason!

When he was summoned, he not only felt so much, but at least thousands of humans.

Dozens of strong corpses were enough, but the quality of these corpses was also worthy of calling him a [lower demon]?

Not even a special soul code?

Relying on these things, at most, he could barely summon a monster that had just entered the position of a [little demon], and it was the kind that wasn't particularly good at [little demon]!

But no matter how Orrhoja saw it, she did not see any sacrifices that fit her identity.

In confusion, he thought of a possibility, a possibility with some surprises!

So he looked at the magic circle under his feet, recognizing the meaning of the runes sentence by sentence, and the result was exactly what he expected.