Mr. Rabbit said a lot of things, including a lot of mockery towards hunters, but he still talked about the characteristics of the Warp Demons.
According to him, they were the cheapest toys that the so-called Artisan had created. The Warp Demons had extremely low intelligence, even lower than the average beast. They were a type of Hybrid Demon that only had instincts.
Creating a creature was very difficult. Although Mr. Rabbit described the Artisan as a terrifying existence, it seemed that the Artisan did not have the ability to create a creature more perfect than a natural creature.
For example, the flying Hybrid Demons. The Artisan had once challenged the flying Hybrid Demons, but flying was obviously difficult to achieve. He chose to use birds as a template, but in the end, he discovered that if he wanted to completely copy the body structure of birds, the strength of their bodies would be greatly reduced. Moreover, their size would also be limited. Very few individuals could fly to a height of several thousand meters. Even if they could, they would be easily hunted down by hunters.
Therefore, the Artisan no longer challenged the sky and turned to extreme evolution. The Warp Demons were one of them. They had almost no intelligence, and like most Hybrid Demons, they would eat anything that could be eaten. When they saw prey, they would chase it to death.
Due to their simple structure, their body strength was very high. Their only weakness was that when they were full, their stomachs would constantly expand, and they would be easily destroyed by external forces.
They found their prey through sound and smell, and were good at ambushing. When they were motionless, they could survive for half a year without eating anything. Although the individual strength of a Warp Demon was not high, they were the Artisan's proudest creation. They were very effective against outside creatures, and belonged to the first layer of Hybrid Demons.
These were the Warp Demons that Mr. Rabbit had described. There were many things that Hailig did not know. The hunters only knew that their stomachs were their weakness, and that they were good at ambushing.
Hailig, who was originally full of doubts about Mr. Rabbit, fell into deep thought. He did not know how much of what Mr. Rabbit said was true, and how much was false. At least some parts of it were consistent with what he knew.
Hailig fell into deep thought. It was difficult to distinguish between lies and truths.
"Then is there any way to pass through the Devil's Den without being attacked by the Warp Demons?"
Reina asked.
The Devil's Den was very large, and it would take a long time to go around it. For Reina, this was meaningless. She would rather kill her way into the Devil's Den than walk such a long way.
Mr. Rabbit chuckled and patted his chest, saying, "Of course there is! That's me! "
"You?"
Reina tilted her head, her face full of distrust.
"You want to carry us over there?"
Heilig couldn't help but ask. Mr. Rabbit stood up and jumped left and right, shouting, "How is that possible! Even I can't do it, okay?! I'm talking about the Hybrid Demons! The Distortion Demons won't attack the Hybrid Demons. This is the biggest flaw! "
Mr. Rabbit's words reminded Reina that Hybrid Demons would kill each other, so how could the Distorted Demons, which had the largest number of Hybrid Demons, avoid accidentally injuring other Hybrid Demons?
"Fear is also one of their instincts, and what the Distorted Demons fear are other Mantis Demons. This is also beneficial for them to escape from here and reach the surface."
Heilig was stunned when he heard that. He had never had such thoughts before.
"No, that doesn't make sense. If their intelligence is low, then how can they tell if their target is a Hybrid Demon or an enemy?"
He immediately voiced the doubts in his heart.
"By relying on the scent of the Hybrid Demons!"
Mr. Rabbit said with a smile.
…
The Dragon's Residence. In fairy tales, dragons either lived in caves filled with gold or slept in the open without a fixed residence.
In reality, dragons also had their own house, but it looked like a mountain.
In the black mountain range, the tallest mountain was like a sharp egg. The charred surface had a metallic luster, and magma flowed within the mountain range.
This was the dragon's house. The entire mountain range was like this. Dragons would use their flames and magic to change the landscape to build their own houses.
Black Dragon Mountain was what outsiders called this place. This was the residence of the Evil Dragon Emperor, who was known as the most powerful Demon King, the Evil Dragon Emperor.
In the huge mountain range, there was a magma lake. This was the most primitive magma, and it had the most primitive magic.
Suddenly, a red dragon flew in. It retracted its wings and walked to the side of the magma lake and knelt down.
"Dragon King, we found a conservative female dragon. She is at the border of the humans, and we still don't know what her intentions are."
The red dragon spoke to the magma lake. Suddenly, the magma lake boiled as if it was about to explode.
A black dragon appeared in the lake. It was much bigger than the red dragon, and its scales were not damaged by the high temperature at all.
It was the Evil Dragon Emperor. It was injured in the battle with the human army god An Mihu and was now recuperating in the Black Dragon Mountain.
"She might know the location of the conservatives. Capture her for me. I need her alive!"
"Yes! Dragon King. "
The red dragon lowered its head, then spread its wings and left.
There were not many dragons. Every female dragon was valuable. Even if they could not get any useful information from the female dragon, she could still give birth to offspring and increase the Evil Dragon Emperor's strength.
"Is it not time yet?"
Suddenly, a terrifying voice came from behind the Evil Dragon Emperor. Its smile instantly disappeared, and it did not turn around.
"Soon, three more years."
The Evil Dragon Emperor replied.
"Three years, three years. Have you ruled this continent?"
Hearing this, the Evil Dragon Emperor narrowed his eyes.
"No, not yet."
"Why haven't you done it after so long?"
"Because of a human. But don't worry, he is already dead. There is no one in this world who can stop us."
The Evil Dragon Emperor raised his head.
"It will soon be the time of the solar eclipse. No matter what, you must rule this world before that day … …"
"Yes, Father … …"
… …
Far away, in a city in the middle of the continent, the three tall city walls had been restored to their original appearance. The restoration of the Gautam Royal City continued, and this miraculous city gradually regained its former glory.
The first batch of residents had already settled down here. Refugees from the Kalis Empire and some demons from the Wussen Empire had already migrated here. They had opened up fertile land and harvested some food before winter. Although they couldn't be self-sufficient, this gave the settlers a lot of courage. They were able to live here, and this was a good start.
The restoration brought with it a lot of work. The flow of people made the merchants smell business opportunities. Soon, all sorts of small stalls appeared. Gradually, the city began to come to life.
However, at this moment, the city lord, a white Divine Dragon, suddenly had a bad premonition.
In the palace, Torgnis was hugging a young White Dragon. She looked out the window, and the young White Dragon in her arms suddenly opened its mouth and roared.
Torgnis gently covered its head.
"You feel it too? But don't be afraid. Mother is here."
The young White Dragon quickly calmed down and fell asleep. The young White Dragon slept most of the time. Apart from eating, it spent most of its time sleeping.
Torgnis frowned. She looked at the dark clouds flashing with lightning and gradually grew uneasy.
"They're coming."
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