The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

Time backwards slightly, about an hour before that door was opened, the brotherly battle of the Abyss Pond also produced results.

“Death penalty!”

When the judge knocked down the hammer for the last time, everything turned to ash, it was shattered.

The two brothers who fought fell at the same time, and those Roland replicas were simultaneously shadowed.

The infinite snow quickly dissolved, the pitch-black hall returned to the world, and the snow took away the remains and ruins, leaving nothing but an empty hall.

“Vomiting... ”

In this hall, the only survivor, is vomiting on the ground.

It's not an evil spell, it's not a bloody rookie, it's just sudden relaxation after fierce fear, which recovers a biological instinct of life and makes the body a little unbearable.

Snakes stare at frogs whose instinctive fear renders them immobile, and the cruelest death sentence is to tell them when to die, letting them walk into death with a little fear and anxiety.

And the gap between Cavins, Roland, and Didina, which is no longer snakes and frogs, is the distance between Tyrannosaurus and the ants, and just the hurricanes and vibrations of action can bring about the destruction of the colony.

“Survivors" are tied up in the audience and, at the closest distance, hard-boiled to enjoy more than an hour of "Weird * * Sharp”, with the obvious aftermath of crushing bones and not dying because of their status as "jurors”.

Dead, alive and then dead, obviously should have died, but due to the "needs of court jurors”, hard survived unharmed.

Killing fatality may be a legend in the story of the novel, but high-ranking demons can indeed kill mortals and lower-ranking monsters in a repressive and angry way. The battlefield where the two gods fight each other has finally evolved into a conflagration of thousands of gods and powerful gods. Didina would rather die like this on countless occasions.

But as a result of the adhesive dance with Reaper, the spirit and body of the Enchant crossed the limit at the same time, changing to a slightly more fragile soul, and it was over.

But Didina still feels bad.

Stomach cramps, food gushing out, snot and saliva flying together, even though reason has repeatedly told itself that the threat has passed, the body has no control, can only in this way exude fears derived from instincts, that look is extremely embarrassing, not slightly different because it is a beautiful woman.

Didina barely recovered until her stomach was empty and only water was pulled out.

She was paralyzed on the ground, breathing heavily, and seemed to feel alive, and the sweat of her senses made her wet as if she had been caught out of the water.

But even if her legs were still shaking, she could barely move, even if her legs were still weak, so embarrassing that she could barely accept them.

“… there is still time. ”

Not far away is the altar of the twin gods, which has become ruined. Although the heavy snow has left and the altar buried beneath the snow fields has been re-exposed, there are no countless damages and obviously cannot be used again.

“Chaos calls. ”

But I'm afraid most people have forgotten that the seemingly fragile Didina is actually also the boss who dominates a layer of abyss. Although her strength depends more on pets than on herself, she already has the Elf Empire, the Devil's double accumulation of abyss lords, and is definitely the top magician.

A low- and middle-level demon rushed out of the portal, but it was not a kill order that greeted them, and the weary Didina drove them to repair the altar under her command as laborers.

Similar summoning among demons is the most common ethnic gift of low-ranking demons, but demons don't like to use this power because summoning their peers and superiors pays too much, and then the other party summons itself to have to respond, easily falling into the dead enemy, and summoning demons weaker than themselves makes sense...

Magic is the exception. For some well-known reasons, they hang out in the abyss. Many famous and far-reaching magic demons have plural abyss lord lovers. Therefore, even if the magic's fighting power is counted down in the devil, nobody dares to force them.

Abyss lord Didina opened the gates of the abyss wildly to summon his subordinates and high-ranking demons, and the high-ranking demons, at the command of their masters, summoned the high-ranking and medium-ranking demons again, and the demons who summoned each other quickly reconstituted the workforce.

Seeing the Lord of the Abyss, the Lower Demon did not hesitate to implement the New Master, but the Higher Demon saw the weary Lord of the Abyss, or a charmer who was not good at fighting, and had much to think about.

But before they could do anything, the experienced Didina directly sought out a reason to execute two high-ranking demons who negatively neglected to work, succeeded in killing chicken monkeys, and forced down the insurgency factor.

I'm afraid no one would have guessed that the designer of this altar, the theoretical designer of the door, actually didn't seem to attract attention at all, Didina, and I'm afraid no one would have guessed that there was no fame for the "fragile enchantment”, which is actually the greatest master of space magic in the world.

Unexpectedly, only Didina, who has acquired the legacy and abyss knowledge of the Pokémon Empire, will be able to complete this miracle project.

“….. finally, to be done. ”

Clearly, the restoration was going fast, but the anxiety had not diminished in the slightest, Roland's sudden appearance was still unexplained, and Didina still had no sense of security.

“Fuck off! ”

A whip took away the crude temporary labor, pressed on the impatient Didina, and did it himself, personally acting as a laborer.

“….. finally, it can be over, this damn jihad and the turn…..”

Looking at the twin altars in front of her, Didina's expression finally couldn't calm down, waiting for tens of millions of years, didn't it?

No one knows that Didina has a dusky old portrait in a gold pendant, a relic recovered from the ruins of the Pokémon Empire.

The smiling blonde elf girl made up a wreath for her parents. The innocent look on that day was adorable, but if she were herself, she would not hesitate to destroy this black history.

“Poor Heroise, I still dare not recognize you... Finally, today, it will all be over, and our wish is in sight. ”

Unbeknownst as a middle-aged man suffering from loss, the ungrateful Lord of Enchantment.

Perhaps no one would have guessed that Didina, who was only an accomplice in Roland's eyes, was the root cause of everything!

“The rules of chaos and order? Fate and the will of the gods? The inevitable rotation of the dominant race? From now on, no rule will be the only rule, Ash, that all life, will be truly free. ”