Chapter 1442
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"My Lord, what is the goal of your Son of Saint trial?"
Oduin was riding on the back of the Nightmare Beast. The Apocalypse Sentinel was holding onto the Nightmare Beast with a fawning expression.
"Son of Saint trial?"
First, it was the Dread Royal Family, and now it was the Son of Saint trial. Oduin immediately understood that these demons had misunderstood his identity.
"My identity as a Dread Demon and the effect of the Fear spell caused this misunderstanding?"
Oduin nodded. "This identity seems to be very useful!"
"Apocalypse Sentinel Zaire, since you know my identity, then... you will be my guard!"
Oduin pretended to nod his head and threw a sweet date to the Apocalypse Sentinel.
"Thank you, my Lord!"
The Apocalypse Sentinel was overjoyed and quickly bowed to Oduin.
"Your strength is still too weak! He's still far from being my bodyguard. Come, I will grant you strength! "
If Oduin wanted to cause trouble in the Abyss of Fear, it would be much more convenient to have a guide who was familiar with the environment.
"Thank you, my Lord!"
The Apocalypse Sentinel Zaire quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily.
When the other demons saw this scene, their eyes were filled with envy and jealousy. They looked at Zaire with fiery eyes.
"Raise your head!"
Oduin extended a finger and pointed at Zaire's forehead.
* Boom! *
A dark light surged and countless runes revolved around Zaire's body, deeply imprinting themselves into his body.
Sorcerers could 'enslave demons'!
Oduin added a 'Demon Hunter' model to the Apocalypse Sentinel. At the same time, he gave him an 'Enslaved Demon' model, making Zaire Oduin's servant.
Of course, this was not the main point.
To Oduin, the information in Zaire's memory was the most important.
Coming to an unfamiliar place, Big Boss Li's habit was naturally to copy information from other people's minds.
"Is this what the Son of Saint trial is about?"
From Zaire's memory, Oduin understood a lot about the Abyss of Fear. He also understood a lot about the Dread Royal Family and the Son of Saint trial.
The Terror Royal Clan was the Terror Fiend Clan that was the direct descendant of the Terror Fiend King.
Because their bloodline originated from the Fear Demon King, these direct descendants of the Fear Demons were stronger than other Fear Demons. Its signature power was the Spirit of Fear.
As for the Holy Son trial, it was the internal competition of the Dreadlord clan. Every hundred years, the Fear Fiend King would use a trial to select the most outstanding talents of the Fear Fiend race and focus on nurturing them.
"This method … really doesn't look like a demon at all!"
Demons were such chaotic and evil creatures. How could there be such orderly rules as the trial of the Son of Saint?
For demons, wasn't it better to let them fight to the death? Wasn't the one who could survive the best?
"Looks like Dread Fiend King's ambitions aren't small!"
At the level of a Dreadlord, one could be considered one of the top bosses in the multiverse. The Fear Fiend King was well aware of the limitations of the Abyss Divinity.
The Abyssal Divinity was just a virtual Divinity bestowed by the Abyssal Will. Its power came from the Abyssal Abyss and was not its own power.
The Dreadlord wanted to take another step forward, break free from the shackles of the Abyss, and become a true God. Is this … the 'reform of order' in the Abyss of Chaos?
"Very interesting! Very interesting! "
A demon with a brain, a Lord of the Abyss who was more like a demon than a demon, this was really fun!
Yes! If the Fear Fiend King was a brainless brute, Li Da really didn't know how to trick him.
Because … you couldn't guess the thoughts of an idiot.
"Then let's play a good game!"
Oduin pointed forward. "Zaire, lead the team forward! Our target is the White Bone Wasteland! "
From Zaire's memories, Oduin understood a lot of information. He was also interested in the trial of the Son of Saint and planned to play a game with the Fear Fiend King.
"Yes! Sir! "
After receiving the power bestowed by Oduin, Zaire's strength skyrocketed. He was even more obedient to his master, Oduin.
Of course, he didn't know that this was the power of 'enslaving demons' that led to his' loyalty '.
The White Bone Wasteland was a terrifying wasteland.
The scorched earth was filled with bones.
It was said that the original White Bone Wasteland did not have these bones. This was because the Fear Fiend King had used this place as the trial of the Son of Saint. Countless years of killing had piled up this land with countless bones.
After Oduin said that their target was the White Bone Wasteland, all the demons he had subdued "confirmed" Oduin's identity.
If he wasn't the Son of Saint, who would go to the White Bone Wasteland? Who would participate in this so-called trial of the Son of Saint?
The Fear Fiend King had set up a rune restriction in the White Bone Wasteland. Without the bloodline of the Fear Royal Family, entering the White Bone Wasteland was suicide. They would be killed by the Fear Fiend King's power and turned into bones.
"Main body, is the Fear Fiend form you created reliable? If you don't have the bloodline of the Fear Fiend King, entering the White Bone Wasteland is suicide! "
Oduin communicated with his main body through the True Spirit Mark. Oduin still had lingering fears about his main body's unreliability.
What a f * cking sissy halo!
"Back in Amber City, when the Holy Light Miracle descended, it directly killed one of the Fear Fiend King's avatars. The Fear Fiend King's bloodline has long become a specimen in the resource vault. With your current Fear Fiend King's bloodline, there won't be a problem even if you pretend to be the Fear Fiend King's son. "
The system's products were definitely of high quality.
Oduin's Demon Transformation Technique was completely constructed based on the Fear Fiend King's bloodline information. The purity of the bloodline was not inferior to the Fear Fiend King's own.
Seeing this bloodline, the Fear Fiend King would not have any doubts at all. At most, he would only think in his mind, "Who gave birth to this kid with me? Forget it, I've been here too many times. I can't count anymore. "
Oduin's team continued to move forward and approached the White Bone Wasteland.
Along the way, they encountered more and more Son of Saint teams.
"Rumble!"
A huge bloody war chariot surged with a mighty bloody light as it flew through the air.
A Fear Fiend wearing a gorgeous robe with a gem horn ring inlaid on his horn sat on a gorgeous throne on the bloody war chariot.
On the huge war chariot, there were tens of thousands of Balor Demons with a vast aura lined up neatly.
This was a Son of Saint.
Oduin's shabby team was simply a pile of trash compared to this Son of Saint.
"Sir …"
Seeing this Son of Saint's extravagance and aura, even if Doomsday Guard Zaire thought he was "brave," his legs trembled.
To fight with such a terrifying enemy in the White Bone Wasteland, we … are going to die?
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