fallen devil

Chapter 2 Act [-] Communicating Demons

The flames engulfed the field of vision, and the heart full of fear calmed down instead.

Tang Ze was a little startled, bright yellow flames surrounded him, and the flames completely soaked his red skin, but the feeling he felt was not burning pain, but a strange warmth.

All the red fallen demons looked at him in awe, the fire was brighter than the bonfire, and the fallen demon wizard handed over a bowl containing red water.

"This is, let me drink it?"

Although he didn't know what Tang Ze meant, the Sorcerer Sorcerer nodded with certainty, his cloudy yellow eyes filled with anticipation.

He was at a loss for what to do, he didn't understand why the flames didn't turn him into ashes, and he didn't understand why the Sorcerer Sorcerer asked him to drink the red water.

Anyway, he was dead anyway, Tang Ze gritted his teeth, took the gray bowl, and drank the red water in one gulp.

What spreads in the mouth is not the taste of blood, but a bit sweet.

"It's as if nothing happened."

Tang Ze muttered guiltily, his pupils shrank, and an inexplicable burning sensation radiated from his body.

The intense pain darkened the vision.

"This old man won't poison me to death..."

Tang Ze fell to the ground in pain, closed his eyes to bear the pain of tearing his body, and the flames all over his body were burning.

"Lacanihue!"

The Sinking Magician looked at Tang Ze who was completely enveloped by the flames, raised the banner and scepter in his hand, and shouted the leader's name.

The fanatical fallen demons all raised their hands and echoed the wizard's cheers.

The shouts continued, and the burning showed no signs of stopping. Like religious witchcraft, the flames around Tang Ze gradually deepened, the dark red flame tip began to flicker, and a faint blood-red pattern condensed and formed.

The night clouds in the sky twisted and changed, and the clear red light tore from them and fell on the flames.

That is the red light from hell, and its coming indicates that the ceremony is about to be completed.

The old Fallen Demon wizard had planned this ceremony long ago, from the moment he saw the weak Tang Ze.

The fallen demons have a creed of unity and mutual support for their companions. The weak fallen demons can inspire compassion in the hearts of wizards.

Whether in hell or on earth, the weak cannot survive.

It decides to help the weakest fallen demon in the group to undergo the magic baptism of "communicating hell", so that the pure power from hell can strengthen its body and transform into an outstanding demon warrior.

The crimson flame began to shrink and turned into a distorted demon figure, vaguely resembling a "sand knight". The strong coercion brought a fierce wind, and all the fallen demons, including the two fallen demon wizards, trembled in fear. Kneeling in worship, following instinctive fear.

The essence of the evil spell "communicating hell" is to call the "demon soul" from hell, attach to the body of the fallen demon, occupy its body, and make it strong.

Different "demon souls" that follow the summoning are presented in different media.

If it was Diablo 2's first act boss, "Andariel, Queen of Pain", the previous flames would not deepen and turn red, but would be replaced by a thick green poisonous mist.

Of course, the demon soul summoned this time is just an ordinary demon, an elite sand knight from the second act of Diablo 2, named "Eye of Fire", who is the dark gold boss in the second act sewer map.

It's just that Tang Ze didn't know all this, his human soul gradually separated from the body of the fallen demon, looming in the flames.

The endless flames in front of him gradually emerged from the figure of "FireEye", with the unique samurai uniform of the desert people, four long arms holding swords, light yellow skin color, and slender but tall figure.

Being stared at by the other person's red eyes, Tang Ze felt a strong sense of danger. He could clearly feel the desire revealed by the other person, the desire to devour him.

The sharp long knife cut through the flames, and the flame traces made of sparks disappeared in a flash.

"So fast, almost beheaded."

Tang Ze retreated in fear, narrowly avoiding the probing strikes of the "Eye of Fire".

Sensing the prey's fear, it stopped testing. The cold light suddenly lit up, and the four long knives moved at the same time. The interlaced shadows of the knives were like a sky net, blocking all Tang Ze's escape routes.

Thinking of the dark gold monster in front of him, who was beaten to death by his mage profession, druid profession, and various professions in his previous life, but now he wants to kill him, he feels extremely aggrieved.

"···"

Tang Ze closed his eyes, waited for a while, then opened them anxiously, and found that the blade hadn't fallen.

"what happened?"

"It didn't move."

Tang Ze looked at the "Eye of Fire" frozen in front of him in confusion, and found that it slowly retracted its long sword, and then knelt down respectfully, expressing its incomparable piety.

Wordless silence fell immediately, and amidst the raging flames, the tall demon soul knelt down to the small human soul, and Tang Ze's figure instantly grew a lot taller.

"What is this doing?"

"Is there a mistake..."

"The devil's brain is not very good, or, am I the chosen one?"

Tang Ze looked at the "Eye of Fire" who was half-kneeling on the ground motionless in shock. The devouring emotion he had shown before had disappeared, leaving only worship and awe.

What he didn't realize was that the crimson flame behind him shot out two real red lights, which were mixed with destruction and chaos, representing absolute evil red eyes, like magma in the depths of hell.

And this pair of incomparably huge red eyes turned away from the "Eye of Fire" and looked at the bewildered Tang Ze.

There was a trace of surprise in the terrifying red eyes, and a huge arm covered with red scales protruded from the flame world, instantly crushing the trembling "eye of fire".

"hiss."

Tang Ze sucked in a breath of air. He didn't understand what was going on at this time, and he was too sorry for the compulsory education he had received in the past few years, and he was too sorry for the majority of Diablo players.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, turned around tremblingly, looked up and saw the terrifying red eyes.

Invisible waves shot out from his eyes. When the waves visible to the naked eye passed through his body, Tang Ze thought he would be crushed into powder.

However, in fact, it was not the case. He could still rant in his heart, "The big pineapple will die young", "I will be a nephalem in my next life and I will kill you 10000 times", "No matter how strong you are, you will never have a little brother" and so on.

At the same time, some chaotic memory fragments were forcibly instilled into his mind, and he immediately understood what this wave meant.

The advanced magic of hell, "Spiritual Bridge", can ignore the language gap between demon races and communicate directly.

"The Horadrim won't plant trash in the Fallen, little poor thing, are you Tristram's pathfinder?"

Before Tang Ze could answer, the red light became more intense, and the heavy voice that shook the soul continued, "Aidan, do you still want to struggle? Your spirit has long been corrupted, and now you are called Dark Wandering..."

The evil voice froze, and the burning world of flames immediately stopped, and the terrifying red eyes of the devil turned everything into a slideshow.

"The machinations of the Lord of Fear continue, and I will pay for my mistakes."

Golden light flashed, and the image of a handsome prince appeared in front of Tang Ze's eyes, but his face was haggard and his eyes were gray.

"A new hope must be inherited by the next hero."

The prince named Aidan looked over, looking at Tang Ze with anticipation and satisfaction.

"No, no, you are mistaken, I am a mortal."

"There will be other heroes who will defeat evil, but not me."

Tang Ze suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and shook his head again and again.

What a joke, he can't protect himself, there is no hope of inheritance, not to mention he is still a fallen demon!

According to the game progress of Diablo 2, sooner or later, adventurers like players will come from far away to defeat the evil demon kings and successfully save the world.

But these have nothing to do with Tang Ze. His biggest wish now is to return to the original world, and he only hopes that all this is just a nightmare.

"Your soul is extremely pure, just like the leader of the Horadrim, Tal Rasha, I can see the light of hope."

The prince in front of him seemed to want to persuade Tang Ze, but the latter rolled his eyes.

"I refuse, as a normal human—"

Tang Ze took a deep breath and said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, Prince Aidan in front of him suddenly showed a smile that was not a smile, the human body split open suddenly, and the red eyes made by the flames emerged again.

Tang Ze was dumbfounded. The feeling that Prince Aidan was disguised by the devil, is everything the devil's trick to test him?

"Despicable and shameless."

He couldn't help but speak out, his inner thoughts were tricked out by the devil, and it was hard for anyone.

"No one can beat me."

A majestic and majestic voice came from the flames, like a declaration, and all the flame tips were lowered.

Then the voice took on a taste of interest, "Little wretch, do you long for power?"

These words echoed in his mind, and at the same time his ears were buzzing, Tang Ze's heart trembled.

Obviously, the demon in front of him was trying to lure him to corruption. If he resisted to the death, he might be reduced to ashes.

Tang Ze hesitated, Lie Yan immediately jumped up, as if to swallow him.

"Wait! I take my desire! Who doesn't desire power?!"

"Please give me strength! Lead me to the right path!"

Tang Ze gritted his teeth and bowed his head. In fact, his acting skills are really at the level of a secondary.

It's really hard to say.

I just want to be an ordinary person, but if that doesn't work, I can just be an ordinary fallen demon. Why are I always forced into desperation?

I don't know whether it was ridicule or laughter of appreciation, but the whole world of flames was reduced to ashes in the laughter of fear, revealing a dark color.

No, what color is it?

Tangze suddenly came back to his senses and found that his consciousness had returned to the grass. He was looking at the dark night sky with twinkling stars.

"La Kanishu!" "La Kanishu!" "La Kanishu!"

As if realizing that Tang Ze was safe and sound, a group of Sinking Demons shouted excitedly, and the two Sinking Demon Wizards opened their eyes wide, as if they had discovered a new continent.

Although the Fallen Demon looks a little ugly, he is still quite kind.

Tangze's eyes filled with tears. The kindred creature in front of him was much better than the terrifying demon, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

"Laka loach!"

Trying to imitate the cheers of his companions, this is Tang Ze's heartfelt cry of joy.

There are not only the joy of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, but also the touch from the same kind.

The voice was so powerful that Tang Ze could hardly believe it was his own voice.

"This is, Super Saiyan Transformation?"

Tang Ze stood up in surprise, his appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes, his height was already close to that of a fallen magician, his strong body revealed the sharp curves of his muscles, and the power in his body was surging.

The most intuitive description is that he has undergone a Super Saiyan transformation.

He couldn't help but think back to the King of Fear's last laugh in the world of flames. Maybe it gave him strength.

"Excellent, I am a bull now."

Tang Ze flexed his muscles and felt a little complacent. He found that at some point, the fallen demons had returned to their original positions and started the bonfire party that they held every night.

All of a sudden, the fallen demon in front of him seemed to have turned into a human in his memory. Everyone gathered around the bright flame, talking and laughing.

This is a big family, Tang Ze thought, and found a place to sit down.

The bonfire burned more and more vigorously, and the surrounding fallen demons started to dance strangely, screaming and screaming, and the fallen demon wizard returned to the tent.

Tang Ze was full of thoughts, slowly raised his head, and looked at the strange starry sky.

The green fruit hidden in the crotch rolled out suddenly, he looked around in embarrassment for a while, but was not found, he grabbed it and stuffed it back.

(End of this chapter)