Volume Dragon: Start by obtaining the Infinity Gems

Chapter 75 The Queen of the Six-Armed Snake Demon

The mages' idleness did not last long, because they were surprised to find that the cowards around them showed expressions of fear and retreated from the protective magic circle.

Looking at the gate of the abyss in the distance, a huge figure slowly emerged from the portal. The gate of the abyss seemed to be stimulated and its shape became extremely unstable. The figure stretched out his big hand, forcibly propped open the gate of the abyss, and climbed out of it.

It was a terrifying monster that was more than ten meters tall. It looked like a combination of a monkey and a pig. It stood on its hind legs and had a pair of black wings on its back that looked ridiculously small, but they enabled it to fly in the air.

The terrifying evil aura radiated for a thousand meters the moment he appeared. Countless Quasai demons were wrapped around him, carrying him as he flew like a swarm of bats. The mist of light summoned by Nemesis disappeared like melting snow under the terrifying aura of this demon.

"This is--"

Nemesis' eyes widened, and his scalp tingled for a moment. The expansion speed of the Gate of the Abyss was beyond his imagination. There was actually such a terrifying demon that could be projected.

He was a high-ranking officer in the Abyss Army, and a favored confidant of many demon lords - the Soul Judge. In the memory inheritance of the Scroll Dragon, this Soul Judge was described as evil and dirty, but with good combat power.

But you have to know that most of these memories are passed down from the evaluations of some very old dragons or even ancient dragons! The weakest soul judge is enough to rival a level 14 professional!
The huge Soul Judge raised its claws clumsily and said in blasphemous Abyssal Language: "Ah, what a wonderful taste! My stomach can't wait to taste the "cookie" -"

"Oh no, I can't yet. I still have a mission to do. The mission assigned to me by the great will of the abyss is really a headache for the devil."

"Hmm, a scroll dragon? It looks so delicious. I really want to taste it - No! I can't! Completing the mission is the most important thing!"

The Soul Judge was like a schizophrenic patient, talking to himself over and over again. His chaotic will made it impossible for him to unify his own opinions. Fortunately, the power of the abyss forced him to make a choice.

A ball of blue light flashed, and the Soul Judge Demon instantly teleported himself in front of the protective magic circle. More than a dozen cowardly demons were trampled into meat paste under the huge feet, but the Soul Judge Demon didn't care.

It carelessly stretched out its hand to grab the magic circle, and the golden-white shield emitted a dazzling light to counterattack. The Soul Judge Demon pulled back his hand in pain and roared angrily.

"Hoo!! Damn it!! I hate this thing! A protective magic circle?! This little thing can't stop the great Hatul!"

The Soul Judge Demon raised his hand and clenched his fist angrily. Suddenly, the sky was filled with wind and rain. A thick black bolt of lightning struck the magic circle, and a violent explosion occurred the moment it came into contact with the golden and white shield.

"Humph, demons are just stupid. The power of the protective array has no loopholes. The array can block any attack made by chaotic creatures!" The Necromancer was frightened by the terrifying appearance of the Soul Demon at first, but when he saw that the array was safe and sound, he jumped up and sneered.

But Lothrien's face was gloomy.

The power of the magic circle does have no loopholes, but it does have its limits. As long as there are enough attacks, the magic circle can be shattered.

The next moment, the Soul Judge clenched his fist angrily and slashed downwards. One after another, black lightning struck down from the sky, and the golden and white shield gradually became blurred.

"How. How is this possible!" The Necromancer turned pale.

The enchanter looked desperate. "This is a true high-level demon from the Soul Judgement Demon. It can use the power of the abyss to summon thunder whenever it wants. It's no more difficult than sneezing. We're done for."

Just when the protective magic circle was about to be breached, a red beam of psychic light penetrated the Soul Judge Demon's chest, leaving a hole the size of a bowl.

It paused for a moment and slowly turned its head. The wound on its chest recovered rapidly as it turned its head until it was fully healed.

In front of it was the little dragon it had just given up on. The Soul Judge opened its eyes in surprise, thinking it had gained an extra reward.

"Wait." The Soul Judge seemed a little confused. He sniffed the air and looked at the Scroll Dragon with a strange look.

"Why does the master taste like this?"

Nemesis paid no attention to its doubts. Instead, he narrowed his eyes when he saw its healed wounds. He had seen the destructive power of distorted psychic energy, but this demon was not affected at all.

"Marlo, you need to hurry up."

A black five-pointed gem appeared in the void. The powerful evil magic even attracted the attention of the Soul Judge. The Scroll Dragon instantly triggered the most powerful power of [Darkest Hour].

Curse enhancement——[Advanced Curse]!
The all-encompassing curse instantly fell upon the Soul Judge Demon, and its strength began to decline at a terrifying rate. Its skin turned gray and wrinkled, and its resistance to magic was weakened to the greatest extent.

But this is not the end.

Taking advantage of the Soul Judge's weakness, Nemesis took a deep breath, and a surge of red spiritual energy instantly burst out from his body. He began to mobilize spiritual energy frantically, and countless spiritual energies seeped out from his scales. The magic lines began to crack, and blood oozed from the scales. He roared in pain.

10灵能——50灵能——100灵能——200灵能——300灵能！

The spiritual energy had gathered to its limit. Any more would have completely burst his body. The Soul Judge's gaze changed from indifference to fear. It bared its fangs and drooped its chest ferociously.

"boom!!"

Psionic power is soundless, but the display of psychic power has the effect of distorting reality. Strange sounds resound in the ears of all living things, and everything around falls into silence, leaving only the mysterious rhythmic sound of psychic power.

A blanket of scarlet light shot out from Nemesis' chest. The three-meter-wide scarlet beam of light judged the filthy things that stood in its way like the rod of God.

The Soul-Judgement Demon's souls were surging, and he threw out all kinds of magical abilities like magic as if they were free.

Four Berserkers suddenly appeared in front of it under the power of the spell, forming a straight line between it and the light column. One after another, [Higher Dispel Magic] rays shot out from its hands, trying to erase this power. But this huge amount of distorted psychic energy was not something the Berserkers could block, and [Higher Dispel Magic] could not have any effect on psychic power. The red psychic light column easily penetrated the bodies of the four Berserkers at the moment they were at a loss, and bombarded the Soul Judge with countless [Higher Dispel Magic] rays.

"How is it possible?"

The evil magic in the Soul Judge's body made a final resistance, but the twisted psychic energy eventually shattered the black magic. The entire upper body of the Soul Judge's body was shrouded in the psychic light column, and the destructive force wore away its upper body bit by bit until it turned into ashes.

"boom!"

The Soul Judge's body below the chest collapsed with a loud bang, and dirty green blood splattered everywhere. The cowardly demons screamed wildly, wanting to come forward to get a piece of the pie. Nemesis immediately exuded a tremendous dragon power and suppressed all the little demons.

"Huhu."

Nemesis was breathing heavily, the severe pain in his body tearing at his nerves. The Mind Gem continuously outputted mental power to heal his mental damage, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

The power of distorted psychic energy was too wild and crazy. The damage he suffered when he controlled 300 points of distorted psychic energy at one time was even greater than the last time he controlled 300 points of distorted psychic energy.

He looked at the magic patterns on the scales with heartache. Most of them had collapsed and shattered. It would take him at least half a year to nurture and repair them.

Nemesis used prophecy spells to once again explore the situation underground. Maro had already finished carving the runes. He was kneeling in front of the magic circle with a pale face, his hands were covered with dozens of knife scars, and the severe blood loss had made his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Marlo, don't sleep. You still have one last mission to do."

In a trance, Maro seemed to hear the gentle female voice talking to him.

"The last step is to chant the spell." Maro opened his mouth weakly and repeated the spell chanted by the mysterious female voice in his mind in a voice as thin as a cat's.

“Khloma Summoene Rejector”

As the spell was activated, the Gate of the Abyss seemed to be triggered. It frantically tried to expand its form. One after another, Berserkers fell from it and approached the square at an extremely fast speed.

The black cocoon also began to tremble unsteadily, as if it would burst at any time, and cracks began to appear on the surface of the cocoon.

At the same time, an evil voice sounded faintly in everyone's ears.

"Fibonacci. Fibonacci, the queen of the six-armed snake demon. You will return."

Nemesis's face changed drastically. He had not expected that this abyssal ritual had another purpose! The will of the abyss was calling the demon named "Fibonacci" to return to its embrace.

The most terrifying thing is that this is a six-armed snake demon! Every six-armed snake demon is born at level 18, a terrifying existence that has stepped into the realm of pseudo-legends. The queen of this snake demon is at least a legendary monster.

In the universal professional system of the multiverse, levels 18-20 are called pseudo-legends. They are the final baptism stage before ordinary creatures set foot into legends. After that, starting from level 21 to level 40, they are called true legends.

Now, he not only has to consider closing the portal, but also has to consider how to deal with such a huge existence that gave birth to the six-armed snake demon after closing the portal!
Nemesis held up his dragon wings and cast a spell again while enduring the severe pain. Groups of [Glory Mist] were summoned by him, covering the entire square. The highly condensed positive energy even made everyone in the magic circle feel uncomfortable.

"Five minutes, just hold on for five minutes, don't let the six-armed snake demon's incubator step out of the protective magic circle even a single step!" The dragon's warning voice was deafening.

The sea of ​​demons led by the Berserkers was approaching. The powerful dragon aura of the Volume Dragon subdued all the approaching cowardly demons, but the Berserkers were not affected and rushed into the fog at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Scroll Dragon threw down ball after ball of fireballs, which caused violent explosions on the ground. Red beams of psychic energy also continuously spread on any berserker who dared to step out of line.

His spell slots and psychic energy were being consumed at a terrifying rate, but he was able to block the demon army that could easily destroy a city.

The fourth-ring spell slot was the first to run out of power. Without any replenishment, the Radiant Mist was gradually consumed by the evil aura caused by the gathering of countless demons. The third-ring spell slots and psychic energy were also close to exhaustion. Nemesis even used a large number of first- and second-ring spell slots to kill the little demons.

It was also the final moment for Maro underground. Various illusions began to appear before his eyes. Countless terrifying demons rushed towards him, forcing him to give up chanting. He kept Nemesis' warning in mind, regarded everything as an illusion, and chanted the last spell word by word.

Severe pain began to spread. The illusions were false, but they caused real pain. Marlo didn't even dare to groan and continued to chant hoarsely.

"Don't go on, Maro. Don't you miss me as your mentor? If you don't go on, Fibonacci will resurrect me."

"Maro, accept the gift of the abyss. I will make you the king of mortals and the master of life."

A charming woman's voice sounded, with endless temptation, but Maro ignored it: ".La Demon Banashy!"

The spell was completed just as he was about to faint from exhaustion.

"No!!!!" Faintly, a woman's scream resounded throughout the entire Degen City.

The next moment, the sky opened up and all the demons were shattered.

　The reason why the protagonist was able to summon a large number of creatures without any problems before was because he used one power fifty times instead of charging the psychic energy of fifty powers into one power.

　　Oops, the picture of the Soul Judge violated the rules, so you shouldn't be able to see it. It's embarrassing, it's too revealing, an exposed gorilla
　　
　
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