The tenth floor, the eleventh floor, the twelfth floor …
The dark magma continued to seep downwards.
Donim couldn't continue to sit in his seat.
He finally stood up. "I've decided to use the Forbidden Summoning."
Everyone turned to look at Donim.
There was a difference, but there was also a hint of confusion.
"We should've done that long ago," someone agreed.
"But Sect Leader … the Forbidden Summoning is too dangerous."
"Dangerous? At a time like this, do you think we can still care about something as dangerous as this? "
The eyes of the other higher-ups also flashed.
As evil cultists, they didn't care about how much damage a forbidden spell could cause.
Unless this forbidden spell posed a threat to them.
The Forbidden Summoning they were discussing was this spell.
Summoning demons was very common among evil cultists.
But not just any demon could be summoned.
Some demons couldn't be controlled even if they were summoned.
What they were discussing now was how to summon an uncontrollable demon.
This demon was called Adipolo, a famous demon in Southeast Asia, especially in India.
India was a country of diverse religions and beliefs.
The mythology of their country was very complicated.
Some regions even worshiped demons as gods.
Adipolo was very popular in the less developed regions of northern India, as well as among the lower-class families.
India had a caste system, divided into four classes: Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vedhas, and Sudras.
Brahmins were the noblest caste, while Sudras were naturally the lowest.
But there was a rumor that there was another surname below Sudras.
Adipolo. This was a demon's name, but it was also a surname. A demon's surname.
Anyone with this surname was called a demon's child.
Moreover, this surname was not innate, but acquired later on.
First, it had to be soaked in the dirtiest liquid for three days and nights.
Then, it had to personally kill its blood relatives to prove that it had severed its bloodline.
Finally, it had to kill a cow. In Hinduism, cows were the mounts of Shiva, as well as the emissaries of God.
Thus, killing the cow symbolized killing one's own faith.
Only then would it be acknowledged by Adipolo and granted with the demon's blood.
The method to summon Adipolo was actually something the cultists had obtained by accident when they were passing through India.
They had tried it once before, and the consequences of that attempt were very serious.
What they had summoned was not a God at all, nor was it a rational demon.
What they had summoned was a monster.
A monster who only knew destruction.
Only a few of the followers who were present at that time were lucky enough to escape.
Most of the followers were killed by the monster's frenzied rampage.
This was also the reason why everyone was hesitant.
Right now, they were indeed anxious to get away.
However, if they summoned the monster, they might be killed by the monster before they could be killed by the liquid that seeped in.
"I recently found a spell that can take over the bodies of certain creatures," said Donim.
Everyone looked at Donim in surprise.
"Sect Leader, can your magic really control that monster?"
"You'll know once you try." Donim's spell was actually prepared for Adipolo.
However, every time he tried to summon Adipolo again, he would be met with strong opposition.
Moreover, summoning Adipolo wasn't something he could do alone.
That was something that could only be achieved by paying a huge price.
To him, this crisis was actually an opportunity.
This time, he could finally summon Adipolo legitimately.
"Alright, we don't have any other choice."
"That's the only way."
The higher-ups of the cult came to a wide, empty room.
This was where they would conduct magic experiments or summon spells.
The higher-ups gathered all the cultists hiding at the bottom of the 18th floor and had them prepare a magic array.
Then, they moved large amounts of resources and magic materials.
When everything was ready, the higher-ups started the magic summoning.
The cultists who were maintaining the magic array outside.
They didn't know that they were actually sacrifices too.
…
"Huh?" Chen Zhao's heart suddenly jumped.
He felt a strong magical wave in the lower levels.
Beside Chen Zhao, Totty Belster also felt it.
However, they felt completely different.
Totti Belster first felt an inexplicable chill.
Then, all her hair stood on end.
"Boss Chen … did something appear?"
"Yes." Chen Zhao nodded. "These cultists summoned a disgusting monster, but it's eating them now. Do you want to see?"
"Forget it … Boss Chen, how about we leave? This monster isn't part of our plan anyway."
"I'm not done yet," Chen Zhao said unhurriedly.
There were many magic materials and valuable collections on each floor of the Black Hell.
The lower they went, the more valuable they were.
They'd already gone through seven or eight floors. Chen Zhao estimated.
He'd collected more than 300 million dollars worth of collections.
As for magic materials and magic tools, there were countless of them.
One had to admit that the cult headquarters wasn't very powerful, but it was very rich.
Before completely plundering this place, Chen Zhao couldn't bear to leave.
Even though Chen Zhao's net worth was already over 10 billion dollars, this place was like a treasure mountain.
Large amounts of wealth were up for Chen Zhao to pick and take.
No one fought with him for it. How could Chen Zhao bear to leave when there was such a good thing?
However, Chen Zhao still observed the situation below silently.
…
"You guys control it. Just one minute. Just one minute and I can go to its body." While dodging the monster's attacks, Donim yelled, "Go up! Don't hide!"
The scene was chaotic. The monster was attacking the cultists without restraint.
There were many cultists, but most of them weren't united.
The few who were willing to help weren't strong enough.
They couldn't control the rampaging monster at all.
"Sinker, use your magic to calm it down … Lista, use magic chains to restrain it …"
Donim didn't go up himself. Instead, he ordered his subordinates to make all sorts of tactical arrangements.
Fortunately, among his trusted subordinates, there were a few who were quite strong.
Under his arrangements, the situation was barely under control.
Seeing that the monster was under control, the others calmed down and helped.
"Hold on. I only need one minute." Donim was delighted. He was one step closer to the success of his plan.
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