Chapter 62 II: Who is behind this?


Chapter 62 II: Who is behind this?

“Damn it!”

“I am the Lord of the Abyss, how could I become a prisoner of you ants?”

The Dread Lord roared angrily, I wish I could slap Norton and others to death.

But without Lu Yuan’s permission, it can’t even blink now!

Realize this.

The Dread Lord was so angry that he almost ran away on the spot.

As a noble descendant of the True Demon of Hell.

It can die in battle, it can be killed, it can be defeated.

But you must not become the slave of others!

The Dread Lord was so angry that he did not hesitate to burn both jade and stone, and mobilized all his mental power to attack the container crazily.

But the mark of natural disaster is like an ancient sacred mountain that stands erect and cannot be shaken at all.

What made the Dread Lord even more furious was this.

Its soul clone is suppressed by the mark of natural disaster and cannot communicate to the outside world, let alone contact the main body.

And the power of the natural disaster mark is still eroding its soul bit by bit.

Although the process is slow, every step of the way makes a difference.

If things continue like this, it will completely become the slave of others!

"What should I do? I must not be enslaved by others!"

The Dread Lord was anxious and angry, with a rare trace of panic appearing in his heart.

For thousands of years.

It scares the enemy in the name of fear.

As the Lord of the Abyss, control hundreds of millions of demons.

In front of other demons and believers.

It has always been an evil, powerful, arrogant and fearful demon king.

But only it knows that it is not an abyss demon, and it does not belong to this world!

It has seen a wider and more magnificent world, and has also witnessed the supreme power of the Hell Demon to destroy heaven and earth, and destroy stars with a snap of his finger.

In its eyes.

Whether it is the devil of the abyss or the will of the magical world, they are just a group of bumpkins who have not yet developed their intelligence!

However, even with its knowledge and experience, it is helpless to deal with the mark of natural disaster at this time!

“This mark is too weird. It doesn’t seem to be the means of Eamon and the will of the magical world. Who plotted against me?”

"Is it the dark forbidden curse that he and Eamon teamed up to create?"

"No, this is impossible."

The Dread Lord shook his head.

This weird power can even enslave gods.

If the other party really mastered such a powerful forbidden spell, it would be impossible for him to withstand it for so long.

"Could it be the back-up plan left by some powerful person from outside the world?"

The Dread Demon King's eyes flashed, his head was about to smoke, and he couldn't think of an answer.

But anyway.

It has regarded the mastermind behind all this as an eternal enemy!

The threat level even ranks ahead of Eamon and the will of the magical world!

...

“What’s going on?”

Wang Peng was confused and didn’t understand why Norton suddenly attacked the Dread Lord.

I don’t even understand how the Dread Lord, who was so arrogant just now, talking like an ant in his mouth, suddenly broke through his defenses?

“An imitator has taken action.” Zheng Xiaonan said with determination.

There are three reasons why she is so sure.

First, someone took over the emergency mission.

Second, Norton only knocked them out and did not kill them both.

Thirdly, the Dread Lord just revealed that Norton and others are just a group of puppets controlled by others.

It can be inferred from various information.

There was an imitator who used some means to quietly control all members of the original dark organization long before Megan arrived.

Moreover, this person acts cautiously and always hides in the dark. His true identity has never been revealed from beginning to end!

"Sister Nan, are you saying that someone has secretly arranged all this from the beginning?"

Wang Peng took a breath of air, a little unbelievable.

Why is this person so good despite being an imitator?

"He has been planning this for a long time, and he must have a plan!" Zheng Xiaonan looked around at Norton and the others, and an incredible guess gradually emerged in his mind. It is not difficult to deduce from the few words revealed by Meghan, Norton and others.

This group of people gathered here to welcome the arrival of the Dread Lord.

But that person knew this, but he still dared to attack the original dark organization.

“This means that in that person’s plan, the ninth-level dark alchemist Megan and even the Dread Lord are his prey?”

Thinking of this possibility, Zheng Xiaonan couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

"No! This is absolutely impossible!"

Zheng Xiaonan thought about it carefully and rejected this guess.

If this inference is true, then this person’s superb methods, careful thoughts, and forbearance are simply chilling!

At the same time, Zheng Xiaonan inevitably felt a sense of curiosity.

Since the mastermind behind all this dares to regard Megan and the Dread Lord as prey, it shows that he has enough confidence and confidence.

But why should he?

We are all the same batch of simulators, and our growth time is almost the same.

But no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to have strength comparable to that of a ninth-level mage or even a tenth-level demon in a short period of time, right?

And the mastermind behind all this did not even come forward in person from beginning to end!

Until now.

Even the Dreadlord, who suffered a cruel plot, didn’t know who was behind it!

This miraculous method is simply incredible!

“How could someone have such terrifying means and scheming?”

As a heir of Prince Feng, Zheng Xiaonan was rarely shocked.

She thought she was not bad at talent, and the geniuses she had seen were as numerous as the crucian carp crossing the river.

She once had a relationship with even those super monsters who could get SSS-level simulation evaluations.

But all of them combined are less than the mastermind behind all this!

In just a dozen years, it has grown to the height of the world's combat power ceiling.

What is this concept?

The legendary SSS-level talent is probably nothing more than that, right?

At this moment.

Her curiosity about the mastermind behind the scenes has reached its peak,

In contrast.

Even the success or failure of this simulation seems irrelevant.

But Zheng Xiaonan and the Dread Lord didn't know who they thought was behind the scenes.

It’s just a weak, pitiful and helpless skeleton.

"The Dread Lord can actually resist the enslavement effect of the [Undead Catastrophe]? It seems that its origin is not simple."

Lu Yuan thought in his mind.

Since simulation.

He enslaved millions of Scourge servants.

Among all the people, only Lucia can temporarily withstand the power of [Undead Scourge].

But Lucia was still underage at the time and had not yet activated her bloodline.

After all, for the Abyss Demon Clan.

The stronger the bloodline, the longer the infancy period.

It often takes many pure-blooded demon descendants thousands of years to reach adulthood.

Isn’t this saying.

Lucia has a bloodline no less than that of the Dread Lord. Is it possible for her to grow to the level of a demon god in the future?

Think of this.

Lu Yuan paid more and more attention to Lucia.

At the same time, he was also thinking about how to squeeze out all the value of the Dread Lord.

Ever since the undead Amon ended the chaotic era of coexistence of gods and demons two thousand years ago.

The gods of all races were killed and injured, and no new gods were born.

The Dread Demon King not only has a mysterious origin, he is also a genuine tenth-level demon god!

Its value is far more precious than the Philosopher's Stone.

Just pry out anything from its mouth, and it will be enough for Lu Yuan to use it for endless purposes!

At the same time.

The reminder of the will of the heavens also came.

(End of this chapter)

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