"Call -"

    Azrils stretched out in a hot whirlwind. He inhaled deeply and stuffed the chaotic fire elements in the air into his body. With the joy of rebirth, he groaned freely in his throat.

    "Is it over?" he sniffed the smell around him and realized that he had returned to Blackstone mountain: "what was the result?"

    "Perot shot, the God escaped," Caesar said briefly.

    Azrils waved his flaming arm to check whether there were any missing body parts. He said, "that''s it? I thought you would catch up and kill a river of blood, and then destroy the empire that never sets."

    "That''s a good suggestion. It''s the same idea that kept bouncing in my head at that time."

    Caesar threw his lips. "In that case, you should die completely. I don''t want to see a body floating in the sea of my consciousness. God knows what sequelae your noisy and hot guy will leave me."

    "I didn''t expect you to really separate me."

    Azrils was very frank: "I can''t do it. Who can resist the temptation of becoming stronger?"

    "It''s my style to do what I say. If I can''t fulfill my commitments, even if I have more power in my hand, I''m a poor coward."

    Caesar said, "in that case, I will despise myself."

    "Boring orderliness." the burning prison monarch hummed, "have a virtue with those annoying demons."

    "Looking at you like this, do you want to ask me when to leave? Can''t wait to absorb the virtual God of quintuta?"

    “……”

    When azrils was shocked, there was a guilty conscience that the secret was revealed: "how do you know?"

    "I saw it in the shadow of my soul."

    Caesar said calmly, "don''t worry, I''m not interested in that."

    "Just a few pieces."

    Azrils admitted: "your crushing power killed quintuta, and even the virtual gods were destroyed. If I hadn''t extracted them urgently, there would be no fragments left."

    "Because of this, you will be shocked by the power of quintuta."

    Caesar sneered: "greed is not a problem, stupidity is."

    If he was ridiculed by the black dragon at ordinary times, azrils was afraid that he could fight with him immediately, but this time the Yan devil monarch just laughed, so he was rarely angry.

    "How much good can you do by swallowing this virtual deity?" Caesar asked again.

    "This is a rare good thing. Not every Demon Lord has the ability to condense a virtual divine lattice. I reluctantly built my own flame mark after I boarded Aladia for a long time. If it is in the abyss, this thing will be robbed by lords of all levels, and even the three pillar gods can''t resist its temptation."

    "I probably understand." the Black Dragon nodded.

    "Next, I will sleep for a period of time to repair the trauma caused by the battle. By the way, I will wash these pieces and suck them; the next time I wake up, I will probably reach the level of kuntuta."

    "Yes."

    ... the situation was frozen. What azrils said actually meant that you should go. He waited for Caesar to spread his wings, but the black dragon did not move. He curled up on his flame throne and looked at him with his eyes.

    "Hey, you won''t wait for me to thank you? Don''t think about it. You know it''s impossible." azrils stood up and looked down at the Black Dragon: "now, get out of the way, I want to sleep."

    "I''m hurt, too," said Caesar.

    what do you mean? The emperor of the burning prison was stunned. Could he not cure this guy himself, but he was born to destroy and destroy, but he was not good at healing and repairing.

    "I''ll sleep for a while, maybe longer," Caesar continued.

    "Here?"

    "Well, I''ve thought about it. The God of light and inflammation won''t appear out of thin air. It''s probably the God pulled out by Perot. I can see that the great divine power is very hostile to me. I''m not sure whether the sun god still has a backhand. If so, they are likely to come to the door."

    Caesar said, "so I decided to stay here. If there is danger, you and your demons can stop it."

    "You dream!"

    Azrilston was angry. If the black dragon put forward some other requirements, for the sake of fighting side by side before, he might reluctantly agree, but this guy actually wanted to seize his nest, the nest of an abyss king, it was wishful thinking!

    "Get out of my seat immediately. I warn you that you won''t want to see me angry for the last ten seconds!"

    The king of the burning prison roared.

    The black dragon turned a deaf ear to this and wagged his tail. He no longer looked at azrils. His focus had moved to the big and powerful chair under him. Although the Throne made of lava and fire looked ugly, it was still very comfortable to sit on. It was warm and hot. It was just right for sleeping.

    "Ten, nine, eight..."

    In the countdown of azrils, Caesar closed his eyes: "... Four, three, two..."

    "Why don''t you die!"

    The emperor of the burning prison roared for a while. Finally, he left his palace angrily.

    The black dragon checks the marks on Luna and Odin. If they are in danger, no matter how well they sleep, the black dragon will wake up from their sleep, tear open the space crack and arrive in an instant.

    After confirming that the two marks were still active in his own induction, Caesar adjusted his posture, squatted on the huge chair, his tail hung down, his breathing slowed down and his body temperature decreased slowly.

    In a strange environment, ordinary creatures often sleep very shallow, but Caesar quickly sank into the deepest sleep and entered a dark dream.

    This is another world. The whole world seems to be immersed in gloomy water. Everything in your sight is slightly distorted. Through the deflected light, you can see that the imperial blueprint originally composed of sand and stone has long disappeared and replaced by a huge and roaring black dragon skeleton; The trophy, as bright as a diamond, rose slowly from the black light and stood in front of Caesar.

    "Long time no see."

    Caesar smiled and glanced at the neat text on the base of the trophy.

    [demon hunter]

    You killed a demon monarch.

    ——Fight the devil and be careful that you become a devil.

    Reward: feast.

    When he touched the cup, it turned into a colorful light rain, soft as water, slowly poured into Caesar''s body, offering him a new ability.

    Although it also needs to consume psionics, this is not a law, but a similar field ability. Caesar can now create a field centered on him. As long as he wants, the vitality of all creatures in the field will be absorbed by him.

    "This is the power of the king of gluttony." the black dragon sighed softly.

    He fell into a long sleep. His injury healed and his body size soared. The black dragon had already broken through the material position and faced the limit of the giant dragon''s body, but it was still growing and moving towards the terrible figure of 200 meters.