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Chapter 1330

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Garon walked to Rena's side. He picked her up and looked at her breasts, buttocks, waist, figure, muscle lines, and face.

"Your qualifications aren't bad either, maybe even better. That's strange …" Garen thought that Irene's honest and pure personality would have better qualifications, but he didn't expect Rena, who was afraid of death and ran for her life, to have better qualifications.

The male knight beside her had already been dragged out by a succubus to be sold at the logistics department.

Garon did not care if the two knights were loyal to him. He only wanted temporary subordinates to run errands for him.

Moreover, the dragons were lustful. It was about time for him to release his suppressed instincts.

The problem now was that he had to build the Wizard Tower as soon as possible. Unfortunately, his plans could not keep up with the changes. He had been chased here. It would be difficult for him to return to the main plane to build the Wizard Tower.

'I might as well build it here. With Lady Vengeance's support, she can be considered as half a senior sister. There are many materials in the abyss as well. As long as I have the power, I can plunder them as I wish. '

Garon made up his mind.

Although he had a way to deal with space-time arts, the Ultimate Shapeshifting Art still tempted him. After all, he was already used to his human form. It would be more convenient for him to transform back.

After settling down, there were various slave chefs who cooked delicacies from different planes. Garon had been eating frozen meat for so long. He could finally improve his diet. He chose two human chefs to make pastries and meals for him.

The interior of the house was fixed with spatial arts. It did not seem big, but it was large enough to accommodate several soccer fields.

The logistics department diligently sent over chefs, servants, and various other people who were in charge of chores.

After Garon was done with everything in the fortress, he decided to look at his three sources of soldiers.

The first one was to go to the dimensional random transportation door.

This was the place to recruit high-level warriors and generals. According to the style of the devils, the warriors, Wizards, or monsters that were teleported here would be beaten up first. If they could beat them, they would become their slaves. If they could not beat them, they would be given the right to talk to them as equals.

Unlike the devils who liked to make deals with living beings, the devils had always been violent.

Garon flew for a while. He spent more than 10 minutes traversing half of the fortress. He quickly landed beside three white cotton candy-like spheres of light.

There were three level-five Wizards constantly releasing stable arcane arts at the edges of the spheres of light. A large number of Great Demon Guards were circling around outside, eyeing them covetously.

Seeing Garon fly over, the three Fifth Level Sorcerers withdrew their hands that were releasing purple arcs of electricity and bowed to Garon.

"Greetings, Third Commander."

Garon was the third-ranked commander, and the news of his appointment had spread throughout the entire fortress.

"You guys continue. I'm just here to take a look at my three teleportation gates." Garon gently landed on the ground and circled around the three balls of light.

"Third Commander, the creatures that come out of these portals are uncertain. Sometimes, a bunch of them come out at once, and sometimes, not even one comes out in a month. It depends on luck, "said an old mage, trembling with fear.

If it weren't for their knowledge of stabilizing dimensional arrays, they would have been easily devoured in the abyss as mere level-5 beings.

"Is there any way to take the initiative?" Garon asked.

"Of course," replied the old mage. "There can be powerful demons that can be sent out through the teleportation gates and respond to those demon summoning spells. Under normal circumstances, if there's a loophole in the summoner's contract, or if the price paid is insufficient, the demons can take the opportunity to break free from the restraints of the array and capture these summoners back to the abyss as slaves."

"That's one way. Another way is for powerful beings to directly enter the void and capture the randomly teleported wanderers. Many plane travelers will encounter all sorts of dangers and get lost in the void, so … "

"Understood …" Garon nodded. He was in urgent need of a few subordinates that he could order around. "I plan to try the second way. Respond to the summoning and capture the summoner. "

He knew that there was something fishy about this.

In the Prime Material Plane, there were often such legends.

A noble who had no foundation in magic at all, for revenge or some cruel reason, used his own blood to draw a demon summoning circle, and actually summoned an extremely powerful and terrifying demon to massacre a territory. He himself also obtained a powerful evil power.

This was actually the second way of summoning.

It was not the summoner who took the initiative, but the demons in the abyss who responded on their own. Some of them took a fancy to the great noble's territory and resources, and some of them took a fancy to the great hatred and negative energy that they carried. Some of them did it for other reasons, but they all had their own motives.

Garon planned to learn from these seniors.

He walked around a few times and carefully observed the three teleportation gates. He was about to leave and rest before entering. Suddenly, he felt a slight jump in his body.

The Enneahedron that he had almost forgotten actually jumped at this time.

He looked at the Enneahedron, and only then did he realize that this thing had actually begun to swim under his skin, and it seemed to have absorbed a lot of blood-red mist.

He suddenly remembered the large number of devils that he had just slaughtered in the Blood War. He originally thought that those low-level devils were useless to him, but he did not expect the Enneahedron to absorb these souls and snatch them away.

"I wonder how much help this thing can give me." Garon held a trace of expectation and let him do as he pleased.

Before responding to the summoning, he would first go and receive the rewards that he deserved.

He went straight to the logistics department.

The six-armed snake demon had already prepared the souls.

He led a team of ten complete human souls out of a grayish-white tent.

Each of these ten souls was almost like a living person, and there was no sign of a soul body. Indeed, as Lady Vengeance said, they were very complete.

And the soul fluctuations that they released were indeed at level ten.

"The ten souls are warriors, assassins, mages, and warlocks. There are white elves, half-elves, and humans. These are all personally selected by you. But to be honest, human souls are not the best to sell. "

The six-armed snake demon waved his six arms and motioned for a few imps on the side to bring out another team of slave souls.

It was a standard team of drows. One by one, the drows were chained like dogs by their necks. They were all females, and mucus like saliva was constantly dripping from the sides of their mouths. It seemed that they had been trained to be stupid. However, with their curvy figures, delicate skin, and seductive postures, even Garon could not help but be a little tempted.

These drows were all unusually beautiful. Some were pure, some were charming, some were peaceful, and some were sexy. There were all kinds of styles.

"How about it? These are also level ten souls. As long as they are thrown into the blood pool, their bodies can be reconstructed. "The six-armed snake demon laughed sinisterly. "The most important thing is that these level ten drows here are all trained in advance. They can cooperate with you. They can play all kinds of tricks at will, have good physiques, and won't die easily. They can also loyally protect your safety, just like dogs! Heh heh heh. "

"Forget it, I still want the original team." Garon resisted the temptation in his heart and insisted on his choice. What he wanted was to save effort. The talents who could really help him were not bodyguards and playthings.

"Well, if the commander wants, you can come to me at any time. The slaves here are all the property of Lady Vengeance. You only need to pay a hundred soul cocoons to take away a level one drow slave. The price is cheap and absolutely fair! "

Garon shook his head. Naturally, he would not believe the six-armed snake demon's nonsense.

Bringing along a new team of Level Ten Soul Bodies, Garen went to the Blood Pool in the Logistics Department. He spent some money and almost used up all his valuables before he managed to reconstruct the bodies of these ten Level Ten Soul Bodies. This time, the reconstruction was just a simple low-level body. They still needed to strengthen themselves step by step. However, they were level ten souls. Their soul energy was still there, and their knowledge and memories were still there. Re-strengthening should be relatively fast.

The ten souls had a numb expression, as if they had no love for life. Every part of their bodies was inlaid with special runes that completely obeyed Garon. Being controlled like this, no matter how strong they became, they could not see hope. Naturally, they had no motivation to continue to work hard.

To Garen's surprise, the burden of controlling these ten Soul Bodies actually took up half of his Soul Spirit Energy. As the Void Demon King who was the strongest in the aspect of Souls, he was already at this level, let alone the other Demons.

It was no wonder that no one in the fortress controlled a large number of masters in this way.

The burden required was too great.

Temporarily leaving the soul bodies in his own residence, Garen flew back to the Dimensional Random Teleportation Gate.

After greeting, he officially flew directly into one of the portals.

Countless summoning thoughts rushed over like a spider's web. In the endless white light, Garon carefully selected. Because his name had not yet spread to other planes, he could only receive large-scale summoning arrays that did not have a specific target and only summoned abyssal demons.

Only when his name spread far and wide and spread to other planes, and there were people who specifically summoned him based on his name, would he not be suppressed by the power of the plane. At the same time, he would also receive an additional summoning protection ability. During the summoning process, his power would be transmitted. At the same time, the abyssal power would also help him form a protective array to prevent the summoning process from being interrupted. When he was strong enough, he could even demonize and summon the surrounding creatures from a distance to protect the array from being disturbed.

Of course, this was in the future.

What he had to do now was to first find the one he wanted to choose from among the countless summoning thoughts.

'It must be not too weak, and the range must be flexible and not rigid. It must also not have a strong suppressive force around it …' Garon carefully identified.

After all, some top Sorcerers would also use this kind of anti-summoning ability of demons in their experiments. They would deceive and tempt the demons to come forward, and then immediately use the Binding Array to capture the demons for experiments. This was also very dangerous. If he made the wrong choice, he would not even know where he died.

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