Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

The next morning, Odor and Lavia arrived at the collapse site one after another.

"Disgusting breath." Lavia stared at the valley and put on a shield for herself to isolate the stench.

In contrast, Odor was eager to try and couldn't wait to enter the ruins.

"Let's go."

Odor nodded after hearing this, cast a floating spell on everyone, and went to the valley.

Landing on the ground covered with skulls, Weilin felt a little disgusted, but did not show it.

Pastor Lavia directly raised the pastor's staff and finally silently recited the Bible of the Church of Life to purify the evil thoughts that suffered from suffering, hoping that they could rest in peace.

Odor took out a special book, used scarlet blood as ink and dark black ink stick as pen, and recorded the devil's words on the blank paper.

Seeing this, Kyle added a layer of protection for his master and Pastor Lavia to prevent them from being contaminated by the devil's words.

After the two were done, the four of them officially entered the ruins here.

The collapsed wall blocked the way to the lower level. Weilin drew out his knight's sword and knocked on the ground, making a gloomy sound.

"It's hard."

If it were any other ruins, Weilin would have to dig up the floor and take it back.

But this place is related to the devil, and he has no intention of digging his own grave.

Odor came to a thick wall and cast a spell, but it didn't work. His own magic power was swallowed up by the dark building.

"No?" Weilin was silent.

"Let me try."

Kyle came to Odor, wrapped the magic power with the breath of light on his fist, and with a slight force, he punched through the wall.

In an instant.

The breath of the devil gradually emerged, colliding with the breath of light emitted by Kyle.

In less than a moment, the passage that had just been opened was repaired.

Kyle didn't believe in evil, and punched through the wall again.

After repeating more than ten times, the repair speed became slower and slower, and finally the wall degraded and showed a gray appearance.

Odor stood aside and recorded this scene in words. His mind was active and he had many wonderful ideas.

"Uncle, don't be in a daze. Let's go."

Looking at Odor who was lost in thought, Weilin stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes."

Odor put away the books and followed Weilin into the ruins.

There were two gargoyles every hundred meters in the dark corridor.

Kyle came to a gargoyle, pierced its chest, and took out a scarlet orb from it.

"Scarlet orb." Odor said in shock.

"What is this?"

Weilin looked confused. Forgive him for not reading much, he had never seen this thing before.

Lavia was also full of curiosity, staring at the scarlet orb in Kyle's hand, full of curiosity.

Odor explained to the two people: "All the flesh and soul of a high-level golden demon, combined with a special magic ritual to wash away the breath of the abyss, can get a scarlet orb, which has the effect of repairing the soul."

"More than that." Kyle added, "The corresponding level of scarlet orb can also accommodate the soul of the dead of the same level, and it is also a very precious magic material."

"However, this thing has both good and bad. Creatures with weak wills carrying scarlet orbs may become flesh and blood monsters, a chaotic creature that is more disgusting than demons."

"Goddess of Life, I didn't see anything." Pastor Lavia closed his eyes, turned his head, emptied his mind, and didn't think about the information related to the scarlet orb.

Weilin looked at Kyle, then looked at Odor, and suggested: "Uncle, how many do you want."

"Three is enough." Odor answered.

After leaving the dark corridor, everyone harvested a total of 24 scarlet orbs. Except for the three given to Odor, the other 21 scarlet orbs were sealed by Kyle and placed in the space equipment. After returning, a special container was made to store the scarlet orbs and then placed in the treasure house.

Pushing open the rotten door, everyone's vision became clear, and what appeared before them was a strange garden.

In the fertile soil, there were human face flowers growing, and they bloomed with strange and mysterious smiles, as if telling people something.

Under the human face flowers, there were piles of bones. Judging from the remaining traces, these bones seemed to belong to demons.

The petals of the human face flower were as delicate as silk and as bright as blood, as if they were made of the purest ruby.

Each petal showed a lifelike human face, happy or sad, angry or sad.

"Feeding with demon flesh and blood, it looks like a human face."

Kyle squatted down and touched the three inches below the neck of the flower with his hand.

The next moment, everyone heard strange laughter, followed by piercing cries.

Kyle's expression remained unchanged. He exerted a little force on his hand, broke the flower, and the noise disappeared. In his hand, there was an ordinary white flower.

"This is what the Lius Demon Flower really looks like." Odor took the white flower from Kyle and looked at it carefully, which was in sharp contrast with the vibrant flowers in the surrounding flowerbeds.

Its petals were thick and showed a strange white color without any breath of life. This is the true appearance of the Lius Demon Flower, a demonic plant, completely different from other plants.

After Kyle's explanation, Weilin and Lavia understood the true function of the Lius Demon Flower.

This flower, which is fed with the flesh and blood of demons, actually has the effect of cleansing the sins of the soul. It really opened their eyes and increased their knowledge.

Then, Kyle differentiated into an energy clone and began to harvest the Lius Demon Flowers in the flower garden.

The crying sound echoed in his ears and could not disappear for a long time.

"Three hundred and thirty-three Lius Demon Flowers."

Odor collected thirty-three Lius Demon Flowers, and the rest were sealed by Kyle and put into his own space equipment.

Passing through the garden and walking up the stairs, the four people entered an empty library.

There were bookshelves all around, but no books.

In the center of the library, there was a piece of parchment floating, which was full of demon language.

Kyle conjured a hand and grabbed the parchment.

"Water of Michalonx, my lord, this seems to be what you are looking for."

Kyle's words evoked Weilin's forgotten memory.

The way to open the "abandoned" magic crystal in his hand is not just to need the water of Michalonx.

Thinking of this, Weilin looked around with some caution. It was still so empty. Except for the bookshelves, there were still bookshelves, and there was no book.

"How is he made?"

Seeing this, Kyle continued to interpret the text below and whispered: "Three scarlet orbs, six Dolius demon flowers, 300 grams of dragon blood, six dragon scales, 300 grams of mithril, six snake demon ribs, and 100 grams of fire demon blood."

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