Abe the Wizard

In the dark world, on a desperate plain outside the Devil's Fortress, a scorched black color filled with the crying of the haunted, depressing Abel's mood as he moved forward.

The longer he stays on this land, the more he can feel the situation of those powerful professionals who used to guard it in the Devil's Fortress, and no wonder it's called the Plain of Despair.

This is a desperate place, devoid of life, some just crying souls.

All four feet of the black wind were stained with black ash, causing it to shake its feet with dissatisfaction.

Not only is it here, but all of Abel's covenants and summonses suffer from these ashes, and the flames fly as high as possible, lest the flares of the wings cause the ashes accumulating here to fly again for years to come.

Frankenstein, an 'instant move', appeared beside four twisting corpses strapped to a tree, releasing his crying soul from it with the 'spirit’ sword in his hand.

Abel watched as the four souls drifted out of the gray and black corpses and turned into pure white souls, feeling better.

Fighting in the dark world is far from what ordinary people can imagine, and many people on the central continent are wondering why his strength has grown so fast, and who knows that the battles he has experienced are unimaginable.

If he hadn't left the dark world every day and went back to the Iron Castle to adjust himself, and if he hadn't had so many compact beasts and summoners to accompany him, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't have gone mad in this intense battle.

“No, be careful, we haven't seen a hell of a creature in a while!” Abel patted the dark wind under him and said in a silent voice.

Something is not right, and his experience of combat in the dark world tells him that there may be powerful hellish creatures.

Sky flames quickly danced around for a week before a dragon burst towards the ground ahead.

“Dolph, Frankenstein, you stay put!” Abel shouted out loud.

Bimont Beast Dolph held a huge ‘Upper Ancient Totem’ and drank it loudly in the contract and summons. As a golden light wave swept out of its huge body, the activated 'Scream’ spell added a powerful defense to all the contract and summons.

Then again, the ‘battle system' spell was activated, and with the re-emergence of the golden light wave, the vitality, power and strength of the contractual objects and summoners were greatly enhanced.

Frankenstein's red-light flashes and ‘Flame-enhanced' spell lines continue to appear, inflicting flame damage on all battle contracts and summoners' weapons.

Even Abel was filled with fallen black grey, although two big drinks than Montgomery Dolph had provoked a lot of ashes and affected a whole area.

But at that time, Abel no longer cared, and in the battle he had encountered blood-smelling rot, and as soon as he entered the battle, he automatically filtered out all the effects.

His mental power wrapped around contracts and summonses that could not be ‘moved instantly', sending them to places where the flames were fighting.

Soon he saw the monster fighting the flames, a full blue hell demon with the standard configuration of hell demons, demon horns, pairs of demon wings, strong demon bodies, pointy demon teeth, pointy demon fingers.

It can be said that this hell demon is a typical textbook demon, the only thing different from a normal demon is the golden armor it wears, the golden knife in its hand.

But this demon of hell is very different from other demons, because it does not have much of a smell of hell on it, some of which are extremely evil.

Hidden in it is a black fog wrapped around it, and after Abel's ability to turn on the stone fragments of the world, it is clear that these black fogs are made up of resentment.

Abel did not immediately participate in the battle, and the mighty flying flame constantly attacked this hell demon with white fireballs, and this hell demon, under the mighty attack of flying flames, kept waving the long knife in his hand to blow up the fireball.

As the white fireball exploded, the exposed parts of the demon's body left traces of burning, but soon disappeared.

Abel looked at it clearly, and as soon as the wounds appeared on the demon's body, the black mist around his body would drift towards it, and the wounds would soon disappear.

Seeing many white fireballs ineffective, Flying Flames used their speed to fly closer to Hell's Devil, and sharp dragon claws crossed between their waists.

Dragon claws and the body of the Hell Devil made a thrilling cut, and a huge cut was cut in the waist of the Hell Devil, a wound that was absolutely lethal to life on the Central Continent.

But the demon of hell just screamed in pain, and with the help of the black fog, it healed quickly.

But Abel could see that the wound also reduced the black fog.

At the same time, he also saw the way this hell demon fights, purely physical and close-knit attacks, without any spells, not very fast, although with this strange black fog, in fact, the power is not very strong.

“Prepare for battle!” Abel knew about the demons of hell, and he shouted out.

Eleven "Ghost Guardian Knights" first flashed beside the demons of Hell, and now these "Ghost Guardian Knights" are under Frankenstein's "Flame Reinforcement," which, while still not particularly powerful, can at least break the defenses of most of Hell's creatures.

Most importantly, after a long period of learning and practice, these Ghost Guardian Knights have been able to return to the forefront of the SHIELD mission in ordinary combat once again, with the reinforcement of Beamond Dolph's "Scream" and "Battle System", with the "Dominating Skeleton" of Level 29 and the "Summoning Resistance" of Level 29.

Eleven "Ghost Guardian Wizards" flashed with spell light in their hands, followed by a ‘Firewall’ and an 'Ice Tip Column' flying into Hell's Devil amidst plenty of ‘Chain Lightning’.

The lightning spear in Johnson's hands and Jason's also triggered the lightning force and attacked it.

Instead of attacking, the faithful Grizzly King guarded Abel and erected a defensive wall between Abel and the demons of Hell.

Frankenstein, however, inspired the Meteorite spell and attacked the trapped demons of Hell.

The attack was more direct than that of the monster Dolph, whose body disappeared in place and then appeared on the head of the demon of Hell, with ‘Upper Gu Totem’ heavily smashed in his hand.

However, due to the possession of the 'dominant long-handled weapon', this allows it to be smashed downwards at this point, targeting only the demons of hell, without affecting the 'Ghost Guardian Knights' around.

Abel threw away a ‘old age' curse in his hand, turning into a slow action when he was about to attack the Hell's demon, the 'Ghost Guardian Knight'.

In the first round of attacks, the Hell Devil made a terrible scream, then wrapped it around his body immediately after the black fog, but a moment later, the black fog broke away again, revealing the Hell Devil without any injuries.

“Strange, why is this demon so strange?” Abe stopped the attack in her hand and muttered to herself.

This hell demon is not weak in attack, but it can only be physically attacked in close proximity, making it simply impossible to compare to other powerful hell creatures that possess all kinds of elements to attack.

And this hell demon is at least a dark gold-grade hell creature in terms of its momentum, but from the look of the world's stone fragments, you can't see any information, it's just an ordinary hell demon.

But how could an ordinary Hell Demon have the perverted resilience of black fog and use countless grievances to recover himself? It is the Hell Demon's powerful self-healing power.

But for any hellish creature, resentment is extremely precious, and resentment can only be obtained by torturing the soul.

At that time, Abel saw a scorched black tree trunk not far from Hell's Devil, and of the four corpses tied together, only through the stone fragments of the world could he see silk black resentment. As the tears of his soul came out, he cast them into the black fog around Hell's Devil's body.

Then he saw the whole despair plain, even the nearby suburban prairie, where all the grievances were focused on the demon.

It seems that hell uses the grievances of all tortured souls in the suburban savannah and despair plains to supply this hell demon.

There's something he doesn't know, and he's curious about the body of this hell demon.

The battle was boring because of the power of the Hell Devil, who was under the curse of 'old age' and barely had the ability to fight back, had it not been for the terrible resilience of the black fog, the battle would have ended long ago.

Abel stood aside and did not participate in the battle, merely adding the ‘old age’ curse from time to time.

He's been watching the black fog outside the demons of hell, and the rate of loss of the black fog is estimated to remain so strong that in about an hour, the black fog can be completely depleted.

And by then, the immortality of this creature will be broken, and you will know what it is.

“Fortunately, there are helpers, or the battle will go on for a long time!” Abel watched the battle whisper to himself.

If there are not so many contracts and summonses involved in the battle, only the resentment from all around to Hell's Devil is constantly replenishing the black fog, and the attack is as low as it gets, then you can definitely drain the attacker here.

Add a ‘Thundercloud Storm’ to yourself, automatic lightning strikes the demon every second, and a Druid top spell 'Storm’ to your body, constantly using the storm attack around you.

An hour has passed and the black mist around the demons is thin as a veil and will dissipate at any moment.

Dolph howled, his body reappearing on the head of the demon of hell, and the 'upper ancient totem’ in his hand fell to its full strength.

There was a sound of ceramic rupture in the battlefield, and Dolph's blow seemed to have broken something.

“Stop, back off!” Abel shouted.

Instantly all the covenants and summonses stopped attacking, and the close ‘Ghost Guardian Knight' flashed to loosen the siege of the Hell Devil.

At this time, the blue skin on the demon of Hell is peeling off, and every peel of skin reveals a pure white light beneath it.

Abel was concerned that the gold armor would also fall from the body of the Hell Devil, but by that time he had stopped paying attention to it and his eyes had fallen entirely on the changing Hell Devil.

In extreme evil, a divine breath emanates from it.

“This is Angel Gargoyle!” Abel is very familiar with this divine breath, which is that of an angel, and he cannot help but think of his identity.

Château Pair, an angel of battle on the heavenly side, was captured by hell for a failed operation.

The torture of hell has led Chloe to reveal a lot of information about heaven, which eventually prevented Chloe from accepting heaven, and the identity of his angel was likewise unacceptable to hell, and he became a fallen angel.

Abel has already guessed why Château Paille is here and is constantly replenished with resentment to keep him immortal.

This is hell showing off its own force, just as human knights like to collect weapons and equipment from defeated fighters in their castles and show others how powerful they are.

The same is true of Hell, where they will be captured, loaded into the body of the demons of Hell, and presented with the most luxurious armor to distinguish them.

Château Paul became a hell of a way to show off, a mighty fighting angel, a mighty man in heaven whose command made Abel shush.

Abel's eyes looked at the revealing pawn, and he couldn't help but get a little nervous, and he was about to face a real angel, even a fallen angel.

Though the soul of Kane the Wise has not disappeared in this dark world, it is already stubborn and cannot be carried out without much to say.

Perhaps Abel will face an angel who can truly communicate, a life who knows everything about the dark world.

The blue skin on Jaguar slowly peeled off, but the original screams were less and less, because those screams were not emanating from Jaguar himself, but from his blue body, which sealed his demon.

As the blue body collapses, Château Pair gradually reveals its true body.

Holy, this is how Abel sees Château Paul completely revealing his true feelings behind him.

But another strange feeling came up in Abel's heart, and it seemed that Chapel appeared to be a life without wisdom.

Château Paille floated on the ground like his body had no weight at all, and his face had no emotional leakage at all, as if he were dead.

A sacred dead thing, Abel really sees angels with no hidden appearance.