On the second day back, Chen Zhao went to Hell.
This time, it was the handsome guy who summoned him.
The magic tide was about to arrive.
Of course, it was Chen Zhao's suggestion.
It was easy for the handsome guy to summon Chen Zhao.
For example, Beelzebub Zofee had to summon Chen Zhao with a magic seal and a token from Chen Zhao.
The handsome guy took the token and dragged Chen Zhao to Hell.
The handsome guy summoned Chen Zhao twice, both times in different places.
"Handsome, don't you have your own territory?"
Right now, Chen Zhao and the handsome guy were sitting in a Porsche 918 sports car. Chen Zhao had specially brought this car to Hell.
However, the two sports cars were hovering in the air.
"The entire Hell is mine. Why do I need a territory?"
"It's different. I mean, like a palace."
"Yes, but one of my clones is sleeping in the palace."
"Do you have a lot of clones?"
"No, I only have that one. It's in Pantmaninan."
Chen Zhao had heard of Pantmaninan. According to legends, it was the center of Hell and also Satan's palace.
It was also built by Mammon, the King of Greed.
Pantmaninan also stored all the wealth Mammon had accumulated for Satan.
"Why do you have to leave a clone there?"
"Because there are always ignorant people who try to covet my treasures."
"Don't you have subordinates watching for you?"
"Yes, but even my subordinates can't resist my treasures, so I chased all of them out of Pantmaninan."
Chen Zhao muttered inwardly. The handsome guy's treasures probably weren't ordinary ones.
"If you want to go, I can take you there."
"Forget it. I'm a very vulgar person. I never challenge my desires."
Chen Zhao had always been a very worldly person.
If there was some treasure that could make demons lose their minds, then he probably wouldn't be able to control himself.
Just then, a blue curtain of light extended toward them from the end of the sky.
The blue light was dazzling, but Chen Zhao could feel its vastness and surging.
Chen Zhao saw a demon fly up from below.
This demon was very powerful. At least, he was more powerful than Chen Zhao.
Much, much more powerful!
When he saw Chen Zhao and the handsome young man, he immediately attacked.
The handsome young man simply turned his head and glanced at the devil.
The demon screamed and fell from the sky.
At this time, more demons rose from the forest below.
Some demons were hostile to the flying Porsches.
However, no demons attacked the Porsche again. After all, they had seen it in the forest.
One of their strongest existences was struck down by the owner of this strange thing.
There were more demons, but their attention wasn't on Chen Zhao and the handsome guy.
They were also flying forward, flying towards the blue screen of light.
"What is this?"
"Magic Tide." The handsome boy had one hand on the door and the other on the steering wheel.
At this time, the blue curtain of light had already spread over.
Chen Zhao immediately felt the dense Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth fill his small world.
As the blue curtain of light spread, more and more Evil Demons rose into the air.
Although there were occasional fights, most of the demons were moving in the opposite direction of the blue curtain of light.
In the same direction as the sports car, they were also heading in the direction of the blue curtain of light.
A large number of demons on the ground were also moving in that direction.
Most of the demons on the ground were weaker or couldn't fly.
"Where are we going?"
"The closer the magic tide is to the source, the denser the elements are."
"Can't you take me to the source directly?" Chen Zhao asked. "Or can't you even get close to the source?"
"I can go, but you can't."
Just then, Chen Zhao realized that some demons were already falling behind.
Like a boat sailing against the current, they were instantly swept away by the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Chen Zhao could already feel the pressure.
If he flew on his own, he would probably be sent flying before long.
But now, the handsome guy was "driving" him.
He didn't need to think about how far he could go. He only needed to think about how much Spiritual Qi he could withstand.
This was similar to the process of diving into deep water, similar to water pressure.
But so far, he could still withstand the pressure of the Spiritual Qi rather easily.
"Every 13 years, the magic tide sweeps through the entire Hell. Every demon has to go against the flow of the magic source."
"Isn't it the most convenient for demons who live near the magic source?"
The handsome young man shook his head. "Every Mana Tide, the location of the Mana Source is different, and the location of the Mana Source is often littered with corpses. This is because the Mana Source is a place with the densest elemental energy. Even Great Lords can't withstand it, so the number of casualties is very high. In Hell, it's not uncommon to see countries destroyed because of the Mana Source."
Destroyed countries? Chen Zhao exclaimed.
"Is there no way to prevent it?"
"Yes, I can. I know where the magic source is, but why should I save them?"
Fine, he couldn't use the moral standards of the world to ask a demon king.
"What's the reason for the magic tide?"
Chen Zhao wasn't a researcher, but he was still quite interested in this.
"The environment," the handsome guy said. "Don't landslides, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions happen in the human world too? It's the same for the magic tide. It's a 13-year cycle."
"The magic tide should be a good thing for most demons, unless the magic source appears next to you."
"It's not entirely a good thing. Some old demons will die suddenly because of it."
Chen Zhao more or less understood why the handsome guy had summoned him to Hell.
When the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth reached a certain level, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth would constantly pour into the body like a force-fed duck.
The Spiritual Qi didn't turn into magic directly. Instead, it stayed in the body temporarily.
Chen Zhao didn't need to absorb it at all. Techniques or books were useless now. He just gave up resisting and converted it.
"Your magic isn't the main thing. I can take you deeper and let your body receive the impact of the elements directly."
"As long as I don't die, it's up to you."
The deeper he went, the stronger the pressure was.
Even if Chen Zhao went thousands of meters under the sea, he wouldn't feel this much pressure.
Chen Zhao could feel his bones changing shape. Even his skin had changed shape.
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