"Where … am I now?!"
More than two hours later, Sareth looked at the surrounding scenery, dumbfounded, and fell into deep thought.
He had not entered the Qliphoth with Dante and the others before, so even though he knew that the interior of this tree was huge, he did not have much of an idea. But after entering, Sareth immediately realized that he seemed to have made a mistake. He should not have separated from Nero and the others!
Although they had separated to find Dante, Lady, and Trish, Nero and the others had forgotten one thing. Sareth did not know how to use a phone at all, so even if Sareth found them, he would not be able to notify them.
Moreover, such a huge place covered an area of ten kilometers, and this was not even the height of the Qliphoth. How could it be easy to find traces of three people in such a huge area?
Therefore, Sareth could only bite the bullet and search using a lucky method. He participated in this search with an attitude of going wherever he went. In the beginning, Sareth could still persist and was quite excited. But after this aimless search continued for a while, Sareth felt a little bored.
They were children, and their interests usually did not last long …
Of course, Sareth remembered what Nero had said and tried to go as high as possible. The interior of the Qliphoth was like a ladder to heaven, and the higher he went, the closer he would be to Urizen. Back then, Dante and the others had lost contact with Urizen after the battle. Although he could not rule out the possibility that they had escaped after their defeat, the closer he was to Urizen, the easier it would be to find Dante and the others.
But now, after finding that he was completely lost, Sareth had to consider whether this method was useful for him. He did not even know how high he was on the Qliphoth … "Ah, so annoying!"
"Ah, I'm so annoyed!" Sareth sat down on the ground in frustration and scratched his hair angrily.
Along the way, he had already fought dozens of battles, large and small, and killed nearly two hundred low-rank demons and monsters.
He had even encountered more than a dozen middle-rank demons.
These enemies did not pose much of a threat to Sareth.
But they annoyed Sareth to no end.
How many demons are there in this tree?
How many demons are there? "Sareth had no choice but to consider this question." I'm afraid there are no less than tens of thousands, right? Or even more? With so many demons, what if they had to fight every time they met?
Let alone three days, even if it was thirty days?
We might not even be able to finish the search … "
Raise my head?
Sareth looked at the dark, fog-like sky. He wanted to fly up and rush up, but he kept encountering some demons that could fly, so he was naturally blocked.
I wonder what Nero and the others did … Sareth scratched his head.
His wild red hair?
During this period of time, he had been scratching like a chicken coop. He said to himself, "Since I've encountered this situation, maybe Nero and the others are the same. There are too many demons in the way."
Indeed, low-level demons were nothing to the people searching for.
It was not a difficult enemy to deal with, but the problem was …
There are too many of them. Does Silas have this kind of problem?
Nero and the others naturally had them as well, but what was different from Silas?
Nero has a lot of experience fighting demons?
So his natural intuition is stronger?
When he chose his path forward, he could always find the right path and find the territory of some high-level demons.
Under normal circumstances, there would not be too many low-level demons gathering in the territories of high-level demons, so there were not many battles between Nero and low-level demons.
It was actually useless for Sareth to wander around like this except for pointless battles. So at this moment, Nero's position and height had already left Sareth far behind.
V was the same. Although his combat strength was not high, he had three magic pets around him to assist him in fighting. Moreover, V knew his own situation, so he chose to avoid battles. He could avoid some low-level demons a lot, unlike Sareth, who would charge forward whenever he saw them.
Sareth still had a lot to learn …
However, be it Nero or V, neither of them would have thought of how destructive a brat could sometimes be …
Sareth, who had been in a restless state, finally could not take it anymore after encountering three waves of low-level demons.
"Damn it! What's going on with the demons here?! " Sareth wiped the sweat from his forehead while panting. He looked at the ant-like insect-type demon lying under his feet and said angrily, "I clearly have the aura of a demon, and it's the aura of a middle-rank demon. Why do these low-rank trash still dare to keep pouncing on me? Is it because of the orders of that guy named Urizen? "
Low-level demons generally did not dare to provoke demons stronger than them unless they received orders from stronger demons. Sareth thought of this, but it did not mean that he could accept it.
The annoyed Sareth felt that he could not continue like this, so he became bold and looked at Executioner in his hand.
Should I … give it a try?
With this thought, Sareth put Calamity back on his waist, held the hilt of Executioner with both hands, and stabbed it into the ground with a thud.
"Foster Father, I'm going to use your power …" Sareth whispered. Then he closed his eyes and focused on injecting magic power into Executioner with both hands.
When Roy gave this weapon to Sareth, he had already told him how to use it. But under normal circumstances, what Executioner displayed was the power of darkness and flames. These two powers originated from Sareth's own magic power nature, and the weapon only amplified this magic power effect.
But in the depths of the scythe, Roy had sealed a portion of his own power in it. It was the power of the Plague Calamity. This power that belonged to Roy was used for Sareth to save his life or deal with crises.
But Roy probably did not expect that Sareth would be preparing to use this power without encountering any danger …
Firstly, he was curious about what kind of power his foster father had sealed in the weapon. Secondly, because low-level demons could not stand it, Sareth used it on impulse!
As magic power continuously poured in and flowed into Executioner, the power sealed in Roy's scythe was finally activated bit by bit …
Whoosh!!
A rotating air current visible to the naked eye appeared with the hilt of Executioner as the center and continuously swirled around Sareth's body. Moreover, the speed of the air current gradually became faster and faster until it finally turned into a hurricane.
Sareth looked in surprise at the wall of wind surrounding him within a five-meter radius. Through the wall of wind, he could see countless air currents spreading further. At first, these spreading air currents were still normal, but gradually, they began to turn black.
Not only did the airflow spread out, but the wall of wind around Sareth also gradually turned black.
It was not the color of the wind, but something black that had merged into the wind! These black things were so small that they could not even be seen with the naked eye. However, the problem was that there were too many of these black things. They were counted in the trillions, and there were so many of them that even the wind was dyed black!
It's a virus! These little black things were fatal germs!
Under Sareth's dumbfounded gaze, these fatal germs scattered with the wind. In the blink of an eye, they spread five hundred meters … one kilometer … ten kilometers!
In just a few dozen seconds, the entire space that Sareth could see in the Qliphoth was filled with black mist!
An ant-like insect-type demon with disgusting flagella all over his body was walking aimlessly among the ruins and rubble. Suddenly, a gust of black wind blew. As soon as this gust of wind blew, this insect-type demon suddenly felt powerless all over his body, and then there was a stabbing pain all over his body, as though thousands of needles were stabbing him.
The intense pain caused the demon to collapse to the ground and let out a painful roar. However, it could not even move.
Before it could finish roaring, its skin and flesh began to fester. Large pieces of muscle tissue seemed to no longer be able to connect and collapsed one after another. In less than a minute, this demon turned into a pool of blood and a pile of bones …
It was not just this demon. All the demons in the nearby space were the same. The low-rank demons could not even resist and directly turned into pus. The middle-rank demons resisted for a while, but they also followed in the footsteps of Sareth. Moreover, before their muscles festered, the magic power in their bodies was devoured first …
Yes, the plague power that Roy sealed in Executioner was a plague disaster mixed with the Magic Power Virus, the Desolate Virus, and dozens of other germs. It was extremely lethal.
Of course, the infectivity was not that strong because Roy was afraid that Sareth would not be able to control it well and let these viruses spread in this world …
The plague spread, and a large number of demons began to die. The corpses of flying demons fell from the sky one after another, and countless plants on the ground withered instantly. Even the insects hiding in the dark corners were not spared. They stumbled out of their hiding places and then died everywhere. Wherever the dark wind blew, there was dead silence …
This was a Plague Calamity named "Destruction"!
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