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"well!"

Lydia looked at everyone, then secretly looked at Wang Yan, then sighed quietly, and said in a voice transmission, "When, if the complete fire of life was absorbed by you, you would definitely become stronger in the Son of Fire! I, I believe that the Son of Fire will definitely defeat the Abyss Demon God Kaos! Just...ah..."

Lydia was still regretting that she had absorbed her other half of the fire of life. She felt that if she could hand over all the meaning of the fire of life to Wang Yan, the son of the flame, then Wang Yan would definitely become stronger and more powerful, and would definitely lead them to save the earth and water and fire.

Since the last time I talked to Wang Yan, Lydia and Wang Yan's grudges have dissipated. But now, Lydia himself doesn't know whether he likes Demon Flame or Wang Yan.

"How can I think so?" Wang Yan looked at Lydia, smiled slightly, and comforted him, "That fire of life is originally the legacy left to you by your ancestors of the academy. I can absorb half of it, and I have already taken advantage of it. What's more, I have found another way to become stronger."

"Yes! There is another way to become stronger." Lydia's eyes lit up after hearing this, and then she seemed to suddenly remember something, "Have you found the treasure you need? It's in the caravan sent by the Dark Saint?"

Wang Yan raised his lips and nodded: "It has been delivered."

The preciousness of the fire of life lies in that it contains all the mysteries of a god-level life. If you can comprehend all of it, you will naturally benefit endlessly, and you can even find a path to become an extraordinary god and achieve immortality.

Wang Yan was able to successfully attack the demigod because he was influenced and guided by this meaning. Although the remaining meaning would not allow Wang Yan to undergo a qualitative change again, it would still benefit him for the rest of his life.

However, this benefit and impact are very long.

After the elemental baptism triggered by the fire of life, Wang Yan's physical condition and understanding of the essence of life have reached a very high level. It only takes a certain amount of time to slowly settle down and accumulate, and to achieve the peak of the demigod level in the future and become a great demon king second only to the demon god in the hell world. It is almost a foregone conclusion.

But the abyss crisis is coming, and there is not much time left for the earth world now. Where can he, Wang Yan, have time to slowly drag on?

Therefore, absorbing the crystallization of divine power full of the essence of the demon god is undoubtedly the best way to advance.

However, the power crystal from the demon god is too domineering, and if you are not careful, you will be backfired. Therefore, if you want to absorb the ingredients that are beneficial to yourself, you need to use the bloodline evolution method to neutralize some harmful ingredients.

This requires some rare treasures that are almost only demons and gods can master.

Now a treasure that Wang Yan could not find was reaching outside Wang Yan's city lord palace with the Dark Saint Caravan.

"Bellock, the captain of the Dark Saint Guard, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Demon Flame."

Outside the gate of the city lord's hall, the depraved angel with handsome appearance, four wings on his back, and full of male heroic spirit was bowing respectfully for his visit.

He is one of the personal guards around the Dark Saint and an outstanding representative of the new generation of Fallen Angels. He also followed the Dark Saint and participated in the Hell Conference two months ago. It was also at the Hell Conference that the powerful combat power displayed by His Royal Highness, the son of the Demon God, made him, the naturally rebellious Fallen Angel, convinced him.

Now the Dark Saint has established a preliminary trade relationship with the son of the Demon God. There are not many caravans currently in contact, but each one is very important.

He fell angel Belloc was the leader and captain of one of the caravans.

However, the trade between the Dark Saint and Wang Yan only needs to pass through the teleportation points between cities, and there is no need to risk being robbed outside the city, so there are not many guards on both sides.

The most important thing is that the Dark Saint seemed to have reached some kind of agreement with His Royal Highness Demon Flame. Both parties trust each other and their relationship looks very close. Obviously, they already feel a little in love with each other.

This has become a more recent understanding of the caravans and guards between the two sides have become a kind of etiquette.

Under this relationship, the subordinates of the two sides gradually formed some friendly relations.

The barbarian soldiers under Wang Yan's command will not make things difficult for the fallen angels of the Dark Saint, and the other party will also give these barbarian soldiers the corresponding politeness to the ogres.

"Bellock, there is no need to be polite."

Sitting on the tall and majestic city lord throne, Wang Yan raised his hand and signaled that the fallen angel Belok could meet him in front.

Belloc lowered his head and returned the gift, then held a metal treasure box with many runes inscribed in his hand, and walked towards Wang Yan.

It has to be said that the Fallen Angels is a very outstanding race, and each of them is an elite among the elites. Belloc, the captain of the guard, is wearing a set of shiny armor and not wearing a helmet, but his wings are gorgeous and mighty behind him, and he walks forward with a majestic look.

If it weren't for the fact that the number was too small and the reproduction was too difficult, and the dark death tree had to rely on the Dark Death Tree to condense the soul and body, I'm afraid that the local purgatory demons in the Hell World would be difficult to compare with.

"Your Highness Demon Flame, this is the treasure that our Saint Highness, I will give you."

Belloc walked to the bottom of the throne steps, knelt on one knee when facing Wang Yan, and presented the metal treasure box in his hand with both hands.

"His Majesty is here, please ask Captain Belloc to convey the gratitude of this Son of God on his behalf."

As soon as he saw this treasure box, Wang Yan's eyes shone, and then raised his hand. An invisible force lifted the metal box into his hand.

He wanted to absorb the crystals of divine power, but now he was short of two treasures, one of which was in this box full of inscriptions.

Wang Yan was slightly excited. This was the treasure he had been waiting for for a long time. This treasure was a treasure that even the demon god Satan could not obtain. If it weren't for the Dark Saint who was willing to help him, even if he obtained the crystal of divine power, he would not be able to absorb it for a while.

At this point, Wang Yan wanted to open the box and get a glimpse of the truth, but he was stopped by Belloc below.

"Your Highness, Demon Flame, must not."

Below the steps, Belloc interrupted politely, "Your Highness does not know that the Holy Water of Death comes from the great dark tree of death. It is the purest dark energy in the world, and the essence of death and nirvana. Although it is sealed in the box of the undead, in a characteristic crystal bottle, the precious Holy Water of Death is very easy to evaporate in ordinary environments. Just a drop is leaked, your palace will not be preserved."

There is no exaggeration in Belloc's words.

The Dark Death Holy Tree is the trump card of the Fallen Demon God, and it is the foundation for the Fallen Demon Realm to stand in hell. The essence extract of the Dark Holy Tree is the bottle of Death Holy Water sealed in the Box of the Undead.

This is a kind of death energy that is the darkest and darkest in the world, and it is a manifestation of reaching the extreme. With just one drop, Wang Yan's hall will be eroded by the negative energy of death and nirvana. Even the surrounding areas will turn into a dead land, and all life will wither.

For living creatures, the Holy Water of Death is an extremely dangerous poison, full of lethality to all living creatures in the world. But if it is a dark creature in the Fallen Demon Realm, especially the undead creature, it only takes a drop, even an ordinary skeleton soldier, who can evolve into a powerful undead warrior because of the huge energy it contains.

In other words, everything in the world is absolutely absolute. The Holy Water of Death is just another completely different dark energy, representing the purest death and nirvana in the world. The Dark Saint Catherine was washed by the Holy Water of Death in the dark tree of death, which made every cell of her own cell tempered and evolved, making herself more adaptable to the power of darkness.

However, the overall content of the Death Holy Water is very limited, and it is also the nutrient that the holy tree relies on for its living. Excessive extraction will damage the root of the dark Death Holy Tree. Unless it is necessary, the fallen demon Samar will never easily extract even a drop of Death Holy Water.

At present, a small bottle of Death Holy Water in this box of the Undead can be said to be extremely valuable. You can't find a second bottle in the whole hell.

It was really thanks to the Dark Saint who Wang Yan could get it, otherwise he would not get a single one even if he had great skills.

"Thank you, Captain Belloke, for reminding me that this Son of God will use it with caution."

Wang Yan also thought to himself that this kind of rare consumable is indeed not allowed to move around at will, and it is time to use it if you want to open it.

"Captain Belloc, this is the little intention of this Son of God. Please hand it over to your Saint Highness." After Wang Yan received the Holy Water of Death, he took out a gift box. "Although it is not as precious as the Holy Water of Death, the effect of beauty and beauty is the best in our Purgatory Demon Realm."

There is no way, let’s not talk about anything else. Although the Dark Saint is considered his own person now, he can’t show any of his benefits after taking such a great deal of others, right?

But he is still too poor now. Urban construction, army establishment and training, and his strength promotion, all require extremely high resources and funds.

Just let him take out something as good as the Holy Water of Death, but he really can't take it out. All he can give is some small gifts for beauty and beauty, plus some pleasing words.

When Wang Yan thought of the indescribable things that happened in Taichung of the Heart Lotus, Wang Yan thought that day, and the Dark Saint and Wu Ya'an Ge, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. He owed more and more love debts.

"Don't worry, Your Highness Demon Flame, I will hand it over to Your Highness the Saint."

The gift box slowly flew down, and the fallen angel Belloc took it with both hands, and then showed a smile that he understood.

This smile seemed to be unintentional, but in fact it caused a series of reactions among Wang Yan's many subordinates.

Is this too much? Of course, it is the thing between the two masters who see through and don’t say it out loud.

Especially Lord Chihuo, the thief was laughing at the moment, his mouth almost grinned to his ears.

Two months ago, just after the Hell Conference ended, his boss, Demon Flame, was about to propose to the Dark Saint and Princess Dark Song, the daughter of Demon God.

That scene made the two demons very arrogant. Although they were rejected by the two demons and failed, it seemed that the Dark Saint and Princess Dark Song, the daughter of the Demon God, had been conquered by their boss.

Look, all the rare things like the Holy Water of Death have been sent here. This is clearly the evidence that the Dark Saint Maiden secretly promised!

"Lydia, look, this is the romantic son you secretly promised." Seeing this, Shiva's goddess rolled her eyes and secretly sent a message.

"Ah? Hey? What, what a secret heart? I, I... I just worship the son of flame..." Lydia suddenly blushed and sent voices to defend herself, as if she wanted to prove that worship and a secret heart were different.

"I am the big house, I am the big house. You have to be generous, take a deep breath, whimper..." On the other side, Princess Chifu once again became jealous and had to comfort herself with grievance.

The atmosphere around suddenly became a little strange, and Wang Yan was speechless.

"Chimu, when are you going to laugh? Why don't you send Captain Beloke to the inn to rest for this son of god?"

Wang Yan glared at Chihuo who was secretly happy and drove him, "Remember, if you neglect something, I will ask you."

Wang Yan wanted to blame the other party, but he didn't expect that Lord Chihuo was really shameless and seemed to be a little wrong.

After being criticized, the guy walked up with a humble look on his face and laughed: "Boss, don't worry, we all understand. We will definitely treat His Highness's caravan envoy to you."

As he said that, he also gave Wang Yan a meaningful look, and then he led the fallen angel Belloc out of the city lord's hall.

Wang Yan was speechless again, thinking that Lord Chihuo, who was looking for trouble, wouldn't he go back and teach him a lesson? Wouldn't he go to heaven?

"Boss, Boss, who are you here?"

Wang Yan was about to summon several subordinates and asked about the recent progress of Yanhu City construction, but Lord Chihuo, who had just left for a while, ran back happily.

Behind Lord Chihuo, a figure who was half black fog and half physical, was walking to Wang Yan's throne steps with Chihuo.

Wang Yan looked down and saw that the figure who came with Lord Chihuo was nothing but Darren Walker, the young master of the Shadow Demon clan.

He is the son of the old servant Wat, and the future patriarch of the Shadow Demon clan. At the Hell Conference, in order to protect the safety of Uya Ange, the Dark Demon God Mamen has been accompanying Uya Ange as a backer in a low-key manner. It was not until the final of the Hell Conference that he truly demonstrated his top strength and momentum of a powerful demigod.

At this time, the Shadow Demon Young Master Darren Walker was still half of his body hidden in the black fog, wearing a close-fitting hedgehog armor, a second inheritance artifact called the Shadow Demon leader, was being carried behind him. With just one glance, he would be deeply attracted by his heroic look and young face.

You should know that this young demigod-level powerful man is only 100 years old. If he converted to human age, he would probably be only 18 or 19 years old.

At such an age, it can definitely be called a stunning and stunning talent. Even the Night Blade Prince is incomparable. This is also the main reason why Wang Yan and others still remember this young master of Shadow Demon.

"Darren Walker, see His Royal Highness the Demon Flame."

After seeing Wang Yan, the young master of Shadow Demon, Darren Walker immediately knelt on one knee and saluted respectfully.

The Shadow Demon clan served the dark demon god Mamen for generations, loyal and dedicated to his work. Darren Walker, the son of the old servant, also swore all his loyalty to Uya'an Ge long before the Hell Conference, and was one of the several important confidants around Uya'an Ge.

Therefore, he naturally understood the relationship between Wuya Ange and Wang Yan, so his attitude towards Wang Yan was as respectful as he treated Wuya Ange.

As soon as Wang Yan saw Darren Walker, he knew that there was news about Uya Ange. He raised his mouth and blurted out: "No need to be polite, everyone here is their own people."

"Hehe, yes, yes, everyone is our own people." Lord Chihuo immediately laughed in a gossip, "Brother Darren, is your Princess Ange asking you to trust our boss? Tell me quickly, so that our boss won't be anxious."

"Bang!"

Wang Yan raised his hand and slapped the Lord Chihuo whom he was looking for tossing. Then he coughed gently and looked at Darren Walker again: "Now you can say it."

Looking at the miserable wailing outside of Lord Chihuo, Darren Walker couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, then saluted Wang Yan again, and replied: "Your Highness the Princess does have a message, let me tell you."

"Oh? What message?" Wang Yan immediately became happy.

Not only Wang Yan was curious, but also the Chi Fu, Kamu, Elsa, and the Chi Huo Lord who was lying outside the door all looked curiously silently.

As far as they know, the relationship between this daughter of the demon god, Princess Dark Song, and their boss, His Highness Demon Flame, is even more enthusiastic than that of the Dark Saint!
Chapter completed!