Abyss Demon of All Realms

As for sacrificing living sacrifices in exchange for power like a certain existence, this idea did not appear in his mind.

Because the conditions in [Fredos] are really simple, and it is difficult to find even something that can be called a serious sacrifice...

Come to think of it, no one would have taken a liking to that dilapidated environment and poor ghost sacrificers...

at the same time.

The [Illithid Elder], who originally wanted to capture [Fredos] to vent his anger, also took the existence of [Fredos] seriously in his heart.

After all, the ability to plunder the power and knowledge of other creatures.

In this time and space, although the sense of presence is not overwhelming, it is definitely not too much.

Take [Mind Sid] as an example.

They are born with the ability to acquire part of each other's knowledge by eating each other's brains.

And that is also one of their innate advantages compared to most ordinary races!

and so.

Facing the existence with similar abilities.

[Illithid Elder] is naturally well aware of the threat of [Fredos] who has similar abilities!

Perhaps, the other party is not yet mature.

However, once the opponent succeeds in killing some powerful opponents, with the help of this ability, the strength of the opponent may triple jump on the spot, and it is even more likely that it will continue to grow stronger rapidly like a snowball, which will lead to the escalation of the situation. Totally out of control!

"His existence already has the foundation to affect the future situation of the entire [Illithid Empire]. We must get rid of that bad guy as soon as possible..."

After clearly realizing this.

Without any hesitation.

Although he felt a little ashamed, in order to keep things from getting worse, the [Illithid Elder] quickly contacted the supreme ruler of the [Illithid Empire]——[Illithid King] through the spiritual network!

It didn't take long.

It may only be tens of seconds.

'Get rid of him as soon as possible, at all costs! '

'Arrange more helping hands for you immediately...'

The feedback from [The King of Illithids] was also extremely clear and decisive.

Every word is full of killing intent and determination!

As the [King of Illithids], he doesn't care where [Fredos] got that ability from.

Whether it comes from some kind of [magic item], or from the [special ability] of innate awakening.

Since the other party is a foreign race

Then, [Fredos] who possesses that ability is already on the blacklist of [Illithid Empire].

In the ranks of must-kills that cannot be ignored!

For this reason, in order to prevent accidents from happening.

Also at this moment.

In various parts of the [Illithid Empire], there are five [Illithid Elders] who are good at different directions, but they are all definitely elite. Going to a certain dungeon...

There is no arrangement for mobs to be used as experience points for [Fredos], let alone any stocking measures.

Face the threats that may arise!

A big trouble in the future!

[King of the Spirit Siphon] directly invoked the top combat power.

Intention to press it to death in one fell swoop!

after all.

Face an enemy that has the potential to snowball.

The best solution is to use absolute strength, strangle the opponent to death in the bud, and not give the opponent any chance to develop!

Rather than slowly consuming each other!

at this point.

Back then, it was through snowballing methods that he strengthened himself, thereby gaining an absolute advantage, and finally crushing the overall [Illithid Empire], and he also had excellent experience.

They know it very clearly.

Facing the juniors who keep coming up, as the old senior, he must quickly strangle the other party to death, this cruel fact!

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And another part of the world.

In a desolate and hot desert area.

In a deep crack leading directly to the unknown depths of the ground.

A group of figures also slowly walked out of the crack in the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Now, feel the scorching air all around, and the harsh sunlight.

They, who have lived in the underground world all year round, also feel like salted fish have come ashore.

Very uncomfortable!

Regardless of any strength factor.

This is an instinctive sense of incompatibility after suddenly coming to a strange and extreme environment!

Even the most powerful [Fredos] among all the beings present is not immune.

For him, facing this extremely dazzling light from the outside world is like facing many flash bombs suddenly.

Couldn't open my eyes at all!

After trying for a long time, he barely manages to open his eyes to see things!

this moment.

Looking up, he was stunned by the endless yellow sand in the sky!

Because, under the blast of the sun.

That scene is like countless gold...

The entire vast world has turned into a bright golden color!

Looking at such a scene that only appeared in dreams in the past, he didn't know that [Illithid Empire] had arranged a team of [Illithid Elders] to hammer him.

Sincerely sighed:

"Is this the world beyond the underground?"

"It's so beautiful..."

"Totally different from the darkness and humidity of the underground..."

The tone is relaxed and comfortable~

Chapter 972: Internal Dispute

"Damn, it's so hot, I feel like I'm dying..."

Several hours after escaping from the ground.

Feel the scorching heat of the two suns in the sky.

Many fugitives expressed such sighs from the bottom of their hearts.

Since hundreds of years ago, their ancestors have lived underground. Now facing two rounds of scorching sun in the sky, it is indeed a bit difficult to parry. Not to mention that they are not prepared, and they are a little lost in the desert. a feeling of.

Walking in the yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Since there is no reference available to compare with the map.

Walked in this way for half a day.

But it seems to be walking in place.

Look up.

In addition to the sky full of yellow sand, it seems that there is nothing else.

In their hearts, the original joy of escaping life has long since disappeared.

There are just a lot of confusion and bewilderment.

even.

Some people have begun to subconsciously miss the beautiful days when they worked as slave labor in the underground city...

Although there is no freedom, let alone any preferential treatment, the dead body will be treated as food.

But the feeling of knowing what to do when they open their eyes every day can finally let them know their goals and what they should do...

Right now, this unmotivated response.

It's kind of like Stockholm Syndrome.

It is the first psychological hurdle they need to face after they escape!

Livestock that have been domesticated for generations.

Even if he managed to escape from his own pasture, he would eventually lose his innate self-survival ability.

I don't know how to forage, I don't know how to find water, I don't know how to avoid natural enemies, I don't know how to repair wounds...

That feeling.

It's like a young child who suddenly has to face the society alone.

The only thing that can be done is to go with the flow and try to survive...

most of the time.

Those escaped livestock, even though they knew that they might face the butcher's knife when they went back, they still couldn't help but miss the delicious food in the feed trough...

after all.

Even if there is danger, the feed is, after all, a real hunger!

Even with the obstruction of the livestock pen, I don't need to worry about the intrusion from predators.

Then the owner who has no plans will find a way to solve the problem for himself~

and so.

When many slave workers escaped from the cage with beautiful fantasies about the outside world, they were faced with the actual situation that did not meet their psychological expectations and fantasies.

The huge gap between reality and fantasy directly created a psychological gap in their hearts!

Can't help it.

They began to complain about the mastermind of all these things, the guy who brought themselves and others out of the prison where they lived for generations...

a time.

They looked at the back of [Fredos], and they became more and more unkind.

Those who have a bad temper.

Occasionally.

Occasionally, there will be a few sarcastic remarks.

It sounds like moaning for nothing!

And in the face of their cynicism.

[Fredos] His expression remained unchanged, his face was like a wooden man, and he continued to drive on the road calmly.

Only a little sweat on his forehead and the disordered breathing caused by the long journey prove that he is not a robot and is also tired.

Several more hours passed.