Miss Torturer just wants to fish

Moreover, it is almost certain that he will occupy an important position in the future.

This is a world where extraordinary power occupies the main body, and almost everyone present is expected to be promoted to legend.

Even if you don't get promoted, a veteran epic powerhouse, middle-level, high-level... is enough to be important.

This secret meeting was of a higher standard than Rose imagined.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Rose gently brushed her fingers across the tabletop in front of her, thinking.

The touch of the desktop is extremely cold, and it looks smooth and translucent. It seems to be polished by some kind of spar that cannot be a magic medium.

In New Dawn City, the gray-robed men who belonged to the Inquisition of Heresy gathered together again.

"Sure enough, the boss used this identity again, because he noticed something."

"Those 'adventurers' have started their activities again, and they seem to have taken the bait now... I just don't know what the boss is going to do?"

"Are you planning to completely destroy them before the situation is completely chaotic?"

"That's right, although it's not a tricky organization, it does have a certain amount of energy, and their threat should be minimized..."

The gray-robed man said so, and the strongest group among them suddenly spoke.

"However, the boss did not give us the order of 'extermination'."

"What if... the boss didn't intend to make the situation 'controllable' and maintain balance?"

The two gray-robed men spoke softly, looking at the rest of the gray-robed men.

The rest of the guys were also stunned.

They are not stupid, and they quickly heard the overtones of these two people.

After hearing the meaning of these words, they did not hesitate.

"That is of course to obey the orders of the boss!"

"We are the people of the Church of Light and the Inquisition of Heresy first...the people of the Holy Empire second."

"The pope is critically ill, the saint is missing... now only the grown-ups are the ones who have the closest connection with the Lord."

"exactly!"

Everyone echoed, their voices rising and falling, lest they be one step slower.

Obviously, these guys from the Heresy Inquisition have reached some kind of consensus...

That is to wait and see the changes in the secret "mask meeting" in Xinshu City next.

Even if the next thing to do is different from my previous "thinking".

Also change your mind as soon as possible.

At this moment, these cold-blooded guys finally realized that the Church of Light and the Holy Lito Empire were standing on the edge of a precipice before such a drastic change.

In hell, the battle between the gods has also come to an end.

Mefiyates sat on the burning hell rock with his body almost naked//naked and messy hair. Panting, he took out his teacup, wiped his white hair, and poured down a cup of tea.

She looked at the demon king who had temporarily lost his "right hand" and his right forearm seemed to be non-existent, and spat.

"You bastard from the abyss, where's your 'eternal scepter'?"

I have to admit that the guy on the opposite side is very strong.

Fighting against himself in his own home court, without even using the artifact, he was on par with himself.

Although the final result was that he had the upper hand... But the beginning of this battle, from the fist of the Abyss Demon King, was a dispute over "face".

The opponent's intentions are very clear, this is not a war between the abyss and hell, nor is it the commander of the abyss fighting the arbiter of hell.

It was the devil who beat Mefyets.

With his appearance, he actually won the battle, but in the end... he was considered a loser.

"Give it away," the Demon King grinned, and smiled slightly, "What about you... where are your teammates? Did the other four Pillar Demon Gods quarrel with you?"

"what--"

Mefiets sneered, but did not respond.

"They are coming, and the abyss and hell are in full swing—the rest of the kings of your abyss are watching here, right?"

"That's what you deserve, even Roslinda dared to plot," the devil said softly, "To be honest, you have to thank me, if I don't arrive in time...someone who is more ruthless will come and beat you up."

"Bah," Mefiets put down his teacup, showing a disgusted expression, "You are the only one who can come..."

"is it?"

As soon as Mefiyets finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind her.

Hearing this voice, the Pillar Demon God of Hell suddenly shuddered.

She didn't notice at all... there was someone behind her!

Turning around, what Mefiets saw was...

A little girl.

Pink hair, a dress that is more naked than the state after his clothes were torn, pink eyes.

"You...Kurulu Bobo Puji," Mefiyates made a voice that almost screamed, showing a ghost-like expression, "You're still alive!"

Ignoring her voice, Kululu raised a finger.

"The 'Abyssal Demon Army' is exhausted, but our 'Succubi' are not yet."

"But don't worry, I'm not going to beat you...just borrow something from you."

Mefiets looked at her, felt the breath of the other party, and seemed to calm down a little.

"……You speak."

She took a sip from her teacup and said seriously.

"With the 'judgment power' of the will of the plane," Kululu said, "don't worry, I don't need all of you, just a ray of original breath."

Listening to Krulu's words, Mefiyets was stunned.

"That's all?"

"Of course, that's all," Ku Lulu said calmly, and even asked with an innocent and curious look, "Otherwise what do you think it is?"

"I thought it was going to be my control of hell, my half-thrust, 100 years past or a third of the divine power or something?"

Mefiets replied seriously.

"It may also be two artifacts or a whole godhead."

The Abyss Demon King raised his hand and added.

"Am I a robber?"

Kululu crossed her hips in displeasure.

Under the gazes of Mefiets and the Abyss Demon King, Krulu folded her hands on her hips.

"Well, I really only need the original breath of the 'judgment power'."

Kuroru muttered.

Mefiets immediately stretched out his right hand, and a jumping "red light" emerged from the fingertips.

After emitting this ray of red light, Mefiets, who was already a little tired, looked even more tired.

"Give you."

As she said this, Ku Lulu glanced at the "red light" that seemed to affect the entire hell plane, and the light disappeared.

Mefiets looked at Kululu who had taken away the power of judgment, showing a puzzled expression.

"But what do you want this for?"

"Performance props," Ku Lulu replied without raising her head, turning around, "My immediate superior is going to 'perform on stage', and as my subordinate, of course I have to prepare all the props for her." .”

Afterwards, Ku Lulu stopped suddenly, frowned, but quickly relaxed it again.

"It's dangerous... I thought something happened at home."

Saying that, she left Hell with Mefiyates' "Power of Judgment".

The Abyss Demon King also took off the black pointed hat on his head and bowed slightly.

"Good-bye, then, Mefiets."

Mefiets stared at the figure of the Abyss Demon King, and smiled softly.

"Sooner or later, I will go to the abyss and beat you up."

However, when these words were spoken, the figure of the Abyssal Demon King had disappeared.

Then...

Mefiets also suddenly felt something, and looked in the direction of the main plane.

"Damn, she really sent 'eternity' out!"

Mayfyets sighed and widened his eyes.

"The abyss demons... are all lunatics!"

This hell demon god felt too much "shock".

And what she felt was the aura of the "eternal scepter" that suddenly erupted in the town of Helanbert!

Before the torture tower in the town of Helanbert, facing the suppressed head of the Inquisition...

When Tina found out that the magic circle reserved on the Torture Tower was too damaged to issue enough attack magic to defeat the demigod... she decided to reveal her strongest method.

A gift from the devil, just like the knight sword with powerful frost power in Isabella's hand...

Now it belongs to Tina's "cane".

It sent out a blow with terrifying fluctuations that even the gods could notice!

550 What a pity it wasn't Rose!

Standing in front of the torture tower in Helanbert Town, watching the magic formula approaching him.

The head of the Inquisition Office could feel that this secret technique performed by an epic-level elf was neither delicate nor powerful.

The structure of magic power is very simple, the magic power is not large, and the purity of the power used is not even high.

Even if it has been "blessed", it seems that it is only a ninth-level technique.

What is the concept of a ninth-level technique?

The simplest example.

If the pursuit of pure destructive power, nine-level elemental magic, wind element, hurricane blade.

Purely suppressing the wind element to the extreme is enough to cut an undefended legendary knight in half.

If you are looking for effective range and radius, level nine corrosion secret technique, painful acid corrosion.

It can cover an entire large city and rain acid rain that lasts for three to five days.

This is the acme that can be achieved by techniques and magic that do not involve the power of rules before crossing the "taboo" field.

Going up is the product after surpassing the "taboo".

This is the case with the "forbidden curse" of mages and warlocks.

In addition, there are "extreme martial arts" of warriors and knights.

Priest's "God-given spell".

And the stalker's "transcendent skills".

They are all skills above the ninth level.

At the legendary level, it is possible to support yourself to release one or two, and then you can understand what kind of field this is.

Only such skills can positively affect the powerhouses of the sanctuary level.