Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

With these qualities, he imbued his auger with a sense of reality, making it fit into the world.

As the real object fell, Zhou Lan gazed intently.

Within those demonic eyes, three nested rings were revealed, forming a spiral pattern that appeared extremely mystical.

He closed his eyes slightly, then opened them again.

The spiral pattern disappeared, and everything returned to its original state.

Zhou Lan smiled, his expression restrained; he had completely analyzed this power.

In fact, as long as one has ambition and a strong aura, one can naturally comprehend the mysteries of spiral force.

Zhou Lan simply accelerated this process by using Simon's drill pendant.

He's a "cultural" demon, so naturally he has his own way of doing things.

At this very moment, the enormous drill bit was still spinning rapidly in the tunnel, like a constantly swirling black cloud, exuding sharpness and oppressive power.

Zhou Lan gave a light hum, and without needing to hold it herself, the drill obediently shot downwards.

The moment it touched the rock strata, everything crumbled and collapsed.

The demonic drill moved with unimpeded speed, guided by Zhou Lan, creating a passage large enough to accommodate a moon demon several times its size.

The environment was getting hotter and hotter, but everyone was kept away from Zhou Lan.

He only stopped when he reached the point where the heat was at its peak.

“This is it.” A surge of powerful lunar demonic energy erupted, and the Absorbing Spell was now in his palm.

This is the heart of this special planet, and also Zhou Lan's destination.

Using a magic spell, they absorbed the essence of an entire planet, and then used the unique spiral force of this world as their core.

Zhou Lan is about to create a great "Earth Core" that can replace the Earth Demon Earth Demon.

I believe hell will gladly accept this replacement.

The demonic energy surged, causing a series of booming sounds to echo from the deepest part of the earth.

Zhou Lan stood proudly in the heart of the land, her four arms outstretched.

If this is viewed as a process of alchemy and weapon crafting, then all he needs to do now is extract and refine it.

He's good at this.

Chapter 238 Earthly Demon: It seems it's finally my turn.

Zhou Lan is seizing the very essence of this planet.

With his Nebula-level strength, this matter is not difficult to handle.

It even seemed quite easy for him to handle.

The magic draws upon itself as consistently and steadily as ever, allowing it to exert its power.

That mysterious and profound power is being used by Zhou Lan to merge with the spiral force.

After a moment, Zhou Lan calmed down.

His figure was ethereal and otherworldly, his two hands still quietly folded, one main hand behind his back, and the other holding something forward.

It is a rotating cluster of light that looks like some kind of stellar core.

In fact, there are quite a few who can legally release the power of the Earthly Fiend, but most of them need to be enhanced by Zhou Lan.

After glancing at the object in his palm, Zhou Lan tucked it into his sleeve.

One of the missions of this trip, liberating Di Kui, is already halfway complete.

All we need to do now is go back and release that guy from hell, and that will be enough.

It ascends diagonally upwards along the tunnel it had drilled its way in.

Sensing that Simon's small, thin figure was still curled up at the spot where they had separated, he was observing the scene.

He didn't leave.

When Simon saw Zhou Lan reappear before him in that inhuman, godlike, and ghostly form, his expression finally stirred.

He was about to speak when Zhou Lan interrupted him: "Come back with me."

Before Simon could even nod in agreement, an irresistible, powerful force came from beneath him.

Like a cannonball in a launch bay, it was rapidly pushed out.

Zhou Lan was pulling him away from the depths of the earth.

A wave of dizziness washed over Simon, and he didn't know how much time had passed. When he came to his senses, he found himself in a somewhat familiar underground scene.

Zhou Lan took him back to the village.

“So fast…” Simon muttered to himself.

Zhou Lan carried him underground at an astonishing speed, making him dizzy and causing his perception to become distorted.

"Big brother?" He suddenly turned his gaze to the figure not far away.

The villagers and their companions who had hidden themselves because of the appearance of the giant face reappeared under the leadership of the village chief after the face was destroyed.

"Kamina, I haven't even taught you a lesson for trying to escape earlier, and you actually dared to incite others to run to the surface together!"

The village chief was rather burly; he was grabbing Camina by the collar and speaking angrily.

Kamina gritted her teeth, looking defiant.

He pointed to the hole in the ground caused by the impact of his face, and to the slivers of starlight streaming in from outside, and shouted:

"Just one step away! The world on the surface is right before our eyes. Whether it's that powerful figure or any other formidable being, they all come from the ground..."

"Everyone, if you have even the slightest desire in your hearts, follow me, Kamina, and charge towards the ground!"

Kamina waved his fist and looked down at the villagers huddled behind the village chief, who, like Simon, only knew how to dig holes.

Surprisingly, a few bolder villagers peeked out at Kamina, then quickly retreated.

Apart from his own roars and shouts, everything was quiet.

No one responded to him. Even though the village chief remained silent at that moment, a single glance from him was enough to deter the other villagers from having any thoughts about him.

"Ha, you lot are not even a hair on Simon's head," Camina said with exasperation, pointing a finger at the village chief. "And you, you old stubborn fool!"

"Unrepentant!" The village chief roared, raising his fist towards Kamina's face.

Instead of backing down, Kamina pressed his face closer, his erection as hard as a rock.

"Big brother!" Simon called out quickly.

The village chief glanced around menacingly, then, without a second thought, raised his fist and slammed it towards Kamina's face.

But the expected substantial tactile sensation did not come.

His fist froze in mid-air, unable to fall.

"This, this is?" The village chief's expression gradually turned to horror. He looked away from Kamina's smug face and towards the side.

He saw Simon shouting, and behind Simon, he saw the figure slowly emerging from the downward passage.

The figure was staring at him, and just one glance sent a chill down his spine.

You have to understand, this is the guy who could easily squeeze that huge face-shaped mech into a ball with a flick of his wrist; he just witnessed it all firsthand.

Like prey being watched by its natural enemy, the village chief froze on the spot, his fist and heart pounding in his chest.

"Brother, let him go." Simon suddenly found courage and rushed forward, grabbing the village chief's arm tightly. He was thin and weak, and he managed to hang himself on the arm.

Using this step as a step, the village chief slowly withdrew his hand.

His mission was simple: to forbid anyone from leaving the underground and to prohibit any yearning for the surface.

This is the village chief's responsibility.

Kamina was undoubtedly the only troublemaker in the village.

If he doesn't incite others, perhaps no one will have any illusions about the ground.

Camille was like that, and so was his father.

Zhou Lan withdrew his gaze; he was too lazy to get involved in the affairs of this small village.

Simon, on the other hand, was a completely clueless, sensitive, and fragile little boy. At least for now, Zhou Lan had little interest in him.

He was neither a good person nor a purely evil one.

He acts solely for his own purposes, nothing more.

The ethereal figure rose into the air in an instant, heading towards the ground.

As night deepened, the sky was filled with a dense tapestry of stars.

Compared to the original world, this universe is full of vitality, powerful and awe-inspiring.

With a thought, Zhou Lan opened the door to return.

In any case, when it comes to expressing one's brotherly and sisterly affection, everything else must come second.

The anchor point has been secured; it's time to head back.

He floated into the door in one step.

When it reappears, it has returned.

hell.

As far as the eye could see, the volleyball tournament that was supposed to welcome the newcomers had already ended in boredom.

It's impossible for a demon to actually torture Tieguai Li to death.

They just had pent-up resentment that needed to be released.

A steady voice suddenly rang out from the blood-red hell.

He is calling out.

Call out a name.

"Earthly Demon!" Zhou Lan's voice echoed throughout hell.

In the corner of several stone platforms, the immortal gods raised their heads in unison and looked up at the dome.

Compared to Tieguai Li's tragic situation, Lü Dongbin seemed to be in much better shape, but at this moment his face was full of sorrow, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Zhou Lan is here; another demon is about to be unleashed."

An indescribable rhythm flowed through hell, using the same method as before.

In the distance, on a huge stone platform.

The Earth Demon pounded its four legs on the ground, raised its head, and showed a rare look of joy and excitement on its face.

"Looks like it's finally my turn."

Chapter 239 No flowers, that's great!

Between the flips of Zhou Lan's palm.

The "core" used to replace the Earth Demon was sealed into Hell by him using a magic spell.

Similarly, Di Kui inevitably experienced what it felt like for other demons, excluding Zhou Lan and the Holy Lord, to be released from prison.

He was pulled out of hell.

The feeling is not exactly pleasant to describe, but any demon who experiences it would be incredibly excited.

Because it symbolizes freedom.

True freedom.

Having left the torturous hell, there is no need to worry about being resealed.

From then on, a wonderful life awaited her.

So one less demon was left in hell; one of the heavens, earth, wind, and thunder was gone, leaving only the other three huddled together for warmth.