Abyss Demon of the Worlds

With the sudden arrival of Olshaga, he entered the field.

[Settolak] Let's not mention this passerby guy who died violently at the beginning.

[Mephisto] This guy who wants to make trouble is also an obvious waste.

Although his strength is barely okay, the wretchedness and insidiousness in his character make him more likely to become a stepping stone to a bit of status than a substantial threat.

It's just like the usual sense of presence, and then showing his face at a critical time, and then with a lightning-quick momentum, the elite monsters who died on the spot have the same meaning.

Or.

This in itself is the positioning that [OAA] arranged for him.

If you have nothing to do, you can tiptoe for others.

so.

From the very beginning, Orshaga had roughly adapted to the actual situation of this [plane], collected and understood all kinds of scattered information in it, and made him have a better understanding of the environment here. No matter what the other party thinks.

now.

The interior of the big Nuo [Crimson Dimension] is extremely empty.

Looking around, there is nothing but an endless stream of red energy flowing.

Olshaga and his own throne.

It is in this [Crimson Dimension], all the physical things.

From the throne under him, he slowly stood up and squeezed his fist casually.

Silently.

Olshaga began to make various subtle adjustments to himself, quickly correcting each problem...

Different from the avatar he created himself, it can be used immediately, and it fits 100%.

Because this vest is made by [OAA].

Now.

He still needs to adjust.

Otherwise, his power is not very good.

besides.

The power of this avatar is because [OAA] invested and shaped it.

Naturally it will not be too strong.

At most, it's still usable.

Just to use it as the start-up capital of Olsaka at this moment.

"About one percent of the body..."

"It's quite enough..."

that's it.

After spending some time.

A feature that originated from the main body - [Infinite Energy], was also given by him to use his own ability, and directly made a beggar version.

As such.

Although not very efficient.

But this avatar of Olshaga still has the characteristic of automatically becoming stronger.

In this [plane], I have the capital to play with the natives from all walks of life~

As for why he didn't devour the energy around [Crimson Dimension] to strengthen himself?

The reason is quite simple.

everything here.

Whether it is matter or energy, it is the asset of [OAA].

Swallowing it and turning it into its own power is essentially the same as robbing something from [OAA].

Eat less.

There is no meaning to Olshaga, no feeling at all.

ate too much.

[OAA] There will be dissatisfaction again, which will cause all kinds of problems.

Therefore, only self-sufficiency is the real king!

Next.

Along with some of Olshaga's thoughts.

A piece of red land with a very rugged terrain structure and a huge surface area began to rapidly generate within the [Crimson Dimension].

in various roars.

A variety of terrifying monsters with distorted shapes crawled out one after another in the land that should have been empty.

In the natural bloodthirsty mood, with his various compatriots, they are constantly killing each other and evolving...

then.

The blood-colored energy that filled the interior of the latitude and existed in every corner also burst out with a strange brilliance!

In the end, it turned into a blood-colored fire, which spread wantonly in the entire dimension.

Accompanied by a mad hurricane, like a shaking straw.

From time to time, it falls into a high rise, straight into the sky, looking like a raging fire, and from time to time it falls into a slump, dwarfing like an invisible weed.

From the looks of it, it looks like a turbulent blood-colored wave that keeps changing its shape...

Do this.

Olshaga's eyes slowly turned to the boundless void outside the [Crimson Dimension].

There, there are already many figures wandering outside the [Crimson Dimension]...

"It seems that we have to welcome all the guests..."

In the voice of the voice, a pillar, a step, a building...

Just like a mirage, it constantly emerges and builds in mid-air.

In the end, with Olshaga's will, the false fantasy was replaced by the real reality.

that's it.

A continuous huge building complex appeared abruptly inside the [Crimson Dimension].

accompanied by it.

There is also a huge blood-colored door.

Its existence is like some kind of visible cutting line, dividing the surrounding time and space!

That is the entrance and exit of [Crimson Dimension] and the outside world.

Only the will of Olshaga can be opened.

Besides, in this [plane], no one can interfere.

Because, that is the contract between Olshaga and [OAA]!

[Crimson Dimension] is something that belongs to Orshaga!

Even [OAA] cannot interfere here!

And when everything is ready.

I don't know when, Orshaga, who was already standing inside a huge ornate palace, waved his hand gently.

There was a heavy rubbing noise there.

There was a dull sound as if a city gate had been opened.

Two figures, with the official opening of the huge door, slowly walked in.

They all look like humans.

And it happens to be a man and a woman.

in.

The gender is male, his appearance is about fifty years old, his eyes are closed, and his expression is very serious.

He was wearing a long yellow hooded robe, and in his handcuffed hands, he was holding a heavy book, and the book was just linked to the handcuffs in his hands. That book, but it seems to be caught by that book.

The overall image has the feeling of a monk in penance.

The gender is female, and looks relatively young in appearance, about twenty-seven or eight-year-old, mature and beautiful.

He looked very frivolous, as if he didn't care about anything.

She has long swarthy black hair, wearing a black leather jacket with a little Gothic style, hanging cross-shaped pendants and earrings, and there are marks on her face that resemble smoky makeup.

There is even a metal nose ring on the nose.

It looks rebellious.

The man beside her who looked a lot like a monk seemed to be out of place.

Even walking is quite casual.

There is a wonderful mixture of a spiritual girl and a mature lady.

until the two of them get closer.

Olshaga snapped his fingers casually.

Two chairs automatically appeared in front of them.

Then, after the fingers of Orshaga's hands were crossed together, she asked calmly:

"[Fate] and [Death], you are welcome, what's the matter?"

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