The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

How is Olga's temper?

In fact, barely okay.

It doesn't matter whether it is gentle or not.

Different from ordinary [Abyss Devil], they are basically all grumpy brothers.

He is almost never angry.

Nor will it exclude others from reasoning with him.

He didn't care anyway, he just said what he should do, with the left ear coming in and the right ear coming out.

In terms of killing.

He is more just looking at mood and interests.

feeling good?

Kill a few to celebrate.

bad mood?

Kill a few to celebrate.

profitable?

Kill a few.

After all, it is a point to earn a little.

Unprofitable?

Kill a few.

After all, it's all here, kill it if you can.

All in all, it depends on fate.

Fate came and hit his hand.

Then you are unlucky!

At the moment, because of Mayvis's words that are a little confused about the positioning, Olga's mood is a little bad, and he is upset for a short moment.

In his eyes, as a toy, one must have own consciousness.

When you let the maid sit and eat, she has to be a mistress with every inch.

Can this work?

Sometimes of course it works.

The story and circumstances of flying on a branch to become Phoenix are not few.

However, this requires a premise, that is, the male host thinks that you are equal or relatively equal to him!

However, this condition does not hold right now.

For Olga, apart from being powerful enough to communicate with him on an equal footing, and even look down on him as a matter of course.

Only Golaner, Alison, Philla, Elsa, Kolia, and Kaila, the six of them are equal to him!

And Mayvis is obviously not included.

so.

From the beginning, she was not qualified to say the kind of words just now.

However, fortunately, Olga was in a good mood today, plus Mayvis did indeed have that ability.

Otherwise.

She, the newly promoted [Devil God], had to die on the spot before she felt anything.

That's really a pity!

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Inside the room.

With the look on Mayvis's face, she barely regained her composure.

It didn't take long.

The door of the room slowly opened again under Olga's will.

A figure walked into the room from outside.

The person who walked in was not other existence, but Uylagus who had escaped from Mayvis before.

He at the moment.

Although before entering, he had already used his own Magic power to repair his embarrassing appearance.

But the feeling of a bereaved dog in his expression still remained deeply in his gaze and expression.

Obviously, the failure to advance is a huge blow to him!

However, as soon as he came in, he saw Mayvis who was massaging Olga, trying to please the other party.

At this moment, his expression froze immediately.

I recalled again, the advancement that I could achieve only a little short...

I'm so angry that I want to vomit blood!

But soon.

Relying on good psychological quality, his expression returned to normal again.

Only a trace of hatred for Mayvis remained deep in his eyes.

In the face of his gaze, although Mayvis felt it, she didn't bother to care at all.

Just glanced at him contemptuously, but didn't look much.

Just now, if it hadn't been for Uylagos to run fast, plus she was too lazy to chase, the opponent would have been cold!

An incompetent loser.

There is not much value at all to be remembered by her.

Right now, even though she was only a defective product in Orr's eyes, there was no problem hitting a hundred Uyrags with one hand.

Feeling the visceral disapproval in the opponent's eyes, Uylagus, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he finally did not dare to show it.

strength.

This is the absolute standard for measuring status in [Endless Storm Realm]!

Although he was the supervisor appointed by Olga, he held a lot of power.

But the gold content of status, compared to a [Devil God], is just like that.

It's better not to mess with it, it's really going to mess, and it's purely deserved to be killed casually by the other party.

He has no doubt that when the time comes for his own backing, Orrjuga, he will not even bother to think about his own thoughts when he glances at it.

Therefore, Uylagus is not a high position at all, at best it can be regarded as more than enough.

Even if his heart was burning with anger, he could only forcefully report to Orrjuga calmly:

"Master Orrjuga, after the entire [Endless Storm Realm] has undergone the [Killing Ritual] catalysis, although the number of high-rank powerhouses is a lot more than in the past, the Devil and elemental creatures in the middle and lower levels are now almost To die...Do we need to take a rest?"

In the words.

It's completely a look of loyalty and consideration.

Even if this world is a typical strong person, the middle and lower classes live just like leeks, and they have no effect on the battle situation, but their existence is the guarantee of the fresh blood of the entire population.

Once completely dead, no matter how strong the upper strata of the entire population is, it will inevitably enter a state of overall decline.

In this regard, even Devils who don't care about this world at all, what kind of eggs can be mixed in the future.

But out of the stance that they still need them to act as tools, Olga naturally did not oppose Uylags’ proposal, and casually confirmed:

"Can.

But in the future, the [Killing Ritual] will be activated every five years and lasts for three months each time. "

Five years?

Hear the words of Olga.

Uylags immediately felt a little embarrassed.

A mere five years.

[Endless Storm Realm] is obviously not long for the extremely serious internal friction at the moment.

It's even short-lived!

He doubted whether this time could restore one percent of the vitality of the entire ethnic group.

Therefore, after opening his mouth awkwardly, he wanted to say a few more words again, intending to explain to Orrhoja that this time was totally impossible.

But as if he knew what he thought.

Before he speaks.

Olga's expression calmly stretched out a finger.

The next moment.

A blood cell.

Amidst the entanglement of countless black qi, it quietly condenses on his fingertips.

Following this unexplained move by Olga.

In the room, all Devil instinctively felt a sense of comfort.

It was as if they hadn't been born in the past, and they were still wrapped in the black magic power egg.

It's almost as if babies exist in their mother's womb...

Safety, peace of mind, no worries...

The whole world seems to be welcoming them to join...

For a time.

Even if their hands were full of blood, they couldn't help but indulge in it.

Only Mayvis, who was successfully promoted to the [Devil God] before, relied on her own strength, with a shocked face, and forcibly got rid of the feeling that people could not help but want to indulge forever.

With lingering fears, he looked at the blood cell at Olga’s fingertips...

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