20demayo Chapter 229 – Mephisto?!
Chapter 229 – Mephisto?!
Chapter 229 – Mephisto?!
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"This is a high-level demon from the depths of the Hell Dimension. It may appear strong, but it's nothing more than a weakling! I will choose one person as a reward. Whoever swears loyalty to me first will have the opportunity to fulfill one wish. I will give you three choices, and you can pick one. The first choice is to learn advanced dark magic, the second choice is to heal the injuries caused by dark magic on your body, and the third choice is wealth and money!" Chris dangled a bait.
The wizards below looked at each other, hesitant to step forward.
Everyone had a herd mentality, but very few dared to be the first to stand out and lead.
This was because the one who stuck their neck out was often the first to be shot down. No one dared to do it, and no one would.
Chris wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he displayed a unique and dazzling magic in front of everyone. Then, with a wave of his hand, the ice-encased fish-man demon was instantly exchanged to the Conqueror Store for 50.000 CP.
A towering demon vanished into thin air, and who could withstand that?
"Even if it's a demon, there's nothing to fear or worship. To seek power by relying on demons? Not even the same race, and yet you believe in them? Truly ignorant and futile choices!" Chris spoke with a condescending tone, his gaze filled with mockery.
A pitch-black magic sphere formed in the air, and many ugly demons could be seen trapped within, struggling and enduring various torments. Eventually, they turned into a black mist and were absorbed.
Chris maintained a calm expression, but he was starting to curse inwardly.
What the hell was going on? Something major was happening right...
Who is Mephisto? He is a lord of the Hell Dimension!
It would be quite challenging for Chris to compete with Mephisto in his current state. However, retreating wasn't his style either.
"Fine, bring your son forward." Chris said nonchalantly, as he put on his pants. Millyam had already cleaned his cock with her mouth.
A man approached, carrying a frail young boy on his back.
The boy didn't seem abnormal at first glance, but there was a dark mist enveloping his entire body, which appeared highly unsettling.
Chris squatted down to examine the boy, using the Conqueror Store to assess his condition.
"Diagnostic result: Cursed by Mephisto, Lord of the Hell Dimension. If the curse is not lifted within ten days, the soul will be dragged into hell for eternal torment."
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