Abyss Demon of the Worlds

I don't care what other demons are going to do.

Olshaga, who was not very interested in their minds, directly opened the wings that he had in his body after he left the main force.

He slammed the fan hard, and with a roar like a thunderstorm, his body turned into a streamer at high speed and disappeared in place with a gust of wind.

Just now because the teleportation technique was too fast, he didn't see the surrounding geographical environment clearly at all.

He needs to survey the general situation of this area.

After flying forward for a certain distance, he clearly saw that a large number of ditches and huge pits began to appear on the ground, and even some buildings that were almost completely destroyed, leaving only a little foundation.

After moving forward for a while, in a huge blackened ruin, he even saw the broken city wall sporadically.

From the outline, it should be the old site of a city, but it has been almost completely flattened, and the internal buildings are basically left with debris like debris.

After estimating how big the city's periphery was based on the size of the ruins, he had a rough answer in his mind:

'It seems that this place used to be a good city...'

And what was found in the most central position of the ruins also proved his conjecture. It was a giant tower made of hundreds of thousands of skulls and poured with steel. On it, he clearly saw countless lines of devil words. Inscribed blasphemies.

The praise of the bottomless abyss and the curse of all life spread over every inch of its surface, making it exude an inexplicable sense of strangeness. Just standing there can make ordinary people feel genuinely disgusted.

'Pollution ritual...'

Stepping on the top of the giant tower, he carefully looked at the various residual traces around him, and he had a judgment in his heart.

This kind of ritual is also very simple, and it is basically one of the necessary skills of abyss creatures.

By slaughtering indigenous creatures on a large scale, turning their souls and flesh into poison and curses and injecting them into the world that nurtured them, so as to achieve the effect of polluting the nearby space and creating a home-field advantage for themselves.

Although Olsaka knows how to use it, he has never used it.

Because the technique is too cumbersome and the target is too obvious, basically the ten directions are used to fight.

Unless there is absolute power that can push the whole world flat, or he doesn't like being so arrogant, after all, it's not good to be slapped in the face.

According to statistics, this thing is one of the main reasons why most demons will jump on the street.

Use it, you will be besieged.

No need, the power will be greatly weakened again.

This is a dilemma,

Relatively speaking, in order to avoid this situation, the [Plague-Death Flower] specially developed by him is far more convenient than the [Pollution Ritual].

It's fast, doesn't require any preconditions, and won't cause any big commotion, just consume a little magic power.

'Not even a soul can...'

After standing on the top of the tower to search, Olshaga confirmed that there was not a single living hole nearby.

He was a little hesitant to kill two demons who came to this world earlier to get the necessary information.

After thinking about it, he decided to try a certain idea not long ago.

[Innate Ability: Pain - Torment] starts to activate.

Coverage is the huge tower built by this skull.

At this moment, the souls in these skulls have already turned into sources of pollution and integrated into the world. He has nothing to torture, but his purpose itself is not to torture anyone, but to absorb the painful fluctuations they emit.

That was the various curses and resentments left by these natives when they were killed by the abyss creatures, which carried the various sufferings they suffered.

For others, it can only be used as a negative energy, but for Olshaga, who has a part of [Pain] authority,

It's like a vaguely perceptible message.

What he wants to try now is whether he can read the residual memories of those fluctuating masters.

With the use of innate abilities, the giant tower under his feet turned into another image in his eyes, like a huge twisted object, which was constantly releasing some kind of special fluctuations around, and that was the death of the owner of those skulls. Residual hatred.

From it, Olshaga smelled extremely intense pain, as if countless voices were telling him about their suffering, trying to inflict their own pain on him...

The corner of Orshaga's mouth couldn't help showing a smile. This was a feeling he was very familiar with. He had the same experience when his natural ability evolved.

All kinds of chaotic memory fragments, mixed in it, are constantly read by him, and he is constantly splicing them together.

Although every piece of memory information is scattered, a large number of fragments still make him complete the information of this world.

It didn't take him long to be happy, and after a while, his brows began to wrinkle.

"hiss……"

Soon after, as he gasped for breath, Olshaga hurriedly interrupted this innate ability.

He scolded in a low voice, "I'm hitting your lungs, it hurts a little..."

Because the strength was not well controlled, the pain suffered by hundreds of thousands of people before they died came pouring in, and Olshaga couldn't stand it anymore.

Thanks to what he encountered every time he advanced, he believed that his tolerance for pain was absolutely amazing, and he was able to peel off his own skin with his own hands on the premise of retaining the feeling of pain. When he came up, he still directly experienced an unprecedented feeling...

He can clearly feel the muscles in his body spasm. That is because tens of thousands of people were eaten by various monsters while they were alive, and part of the pain was left behind. Ordinary people can fall into brain death after experiencing it for a second. able to remain generally calm.

But even so, he still felt that his body was a little numb, which was a little sequelae of excessive pain, and the nervous system began to paralyze.

Although this attempt was not very successful, it also made him understand that his general thinking was not wrong. Although the memory gained in such a place was not very useful, it could only save him a little time, but if the same method was used without The bottom abyss, where every inch of land has lost countless lives, the effect is absolutely outstanding!

If you are not sure, you will be able to get some secret knowledge and information.

Although the painful information in that kind of place is too rich, he may not be able to bear it at all now.

But when his strength reaches the level of [Great Demon] or [Demon Lord], and his strength and talent have transformed, then in the bottomless abyss, the places where countless lives have died will become his large private library. He read the information at will, which provided a great degree of convenience for his future accumulation. It was equivalent to having countless deceased people supporting him. If he really died, he would have to shave off a handful of wool for many years.