Donnie was surrounded by a transparent barrier that the demons' attacks could not pass through.

Behind the barrier is not Donnie, but an unknown space, it may be a galaxy of stars shining brightly, or it may be a mysterious spirit world.

Attacks that do not exceed the limit will be directly transferred to other dimensions by the spatial barrier, which is considered a kind of exile.

The demons besieging Donnie have been in hell for a long time, and they are even more experienced in fighting than Downey. As a result, they are recognizable, a high-level application of the power of space, a spell that few people can master.

Because of this, the third sequence of Shadow Fiends will breathe fragrant fragrance.

"What's the use of talking about that now?" Cornet retracted his arm in annoyance, and the mutated Hell Iron turned from liquid to solid, and while the hideous barbs and blades were still terrifying, everyone could see that its arm was a little shorter.

"If we don't bring him back now, what will happen to us?" It wasn't Shadow Fiend and Konet who spoke, but another demon hiding around.

When its hoarse voice rang out, a group of people suddenly appeared around it.

These people were once ordinary residents of Brudenburg, but now they are under the control of demons, and each of them is able to perform gestures that were previously difficult to perform, such as turning their joints upside down, turning their hands, feet, and heads behind their backs, or their bodies facing down, their hands and feet grasping backwards against the wall.

If the demons controlling their bodies can be repelled in time, some of them will be left alive, provided that the demons have not suffered fatal damage while controlling their bodies.

Donnie is not in a good state right now, and he already has some headaches in the face of multiple third-order demons, and it is naturally impossible to save all of them.

Not only that, but he is now in danger that is even more difficult to deal with.

Donnie thought that Kornet and them together were all of them, but in fact this was not the case, whether it was Shadow Fiend or Cornett, or the demon who controlled the ordinary residents, they were just cannon fodder to test Donnie's true strength.

The real trouble he had to solve was not these demons, but the one he had encountered in Brimstone City. The demon lord who lost his territory in Hell because he lost the battle, Vanatoli.

The Brimstone City was completely destroyed, and Moonshadow Street could not escape the same fate, even if the neighborhood once belonged to the legendary demon Vanatoli, it would also be burned down by the Burning River.

In this state, it was impossible for Vanatoli to remain in Brimstone City, and it did not fight its thoughts in order to release the Burning River like those spirit monsters and Zane, so it also did not die when Brimstone City was completely destroyed.

And it hadn't forgotten the Donnie it had seen before, and it didn't know how it had learned that the demon god in Hell was watching Donnie, so Vanatoli naturally made what it thought was the right choice.

Not only did it send the commissar news back to hell, but it volunteered to take on the task.

Downey hadn't been able to find anything before, apparently not because of the demons like Konit, but because Vanatoli had secretly manipulated it.

This demon's strength has dropped a lot, but it can still hide in front of Donnie by hiding in the shadows, of course, provided that Donnie doesn't look around with the eye of general knowledge.

The brick-paved pavement exploded, and then Vanatoli's figure rushed up from under the ground.

Until this time, this one slept with a powerful demon.

Donnie's figure was slammed into it, and the spatial barrier around him didn't throw Vanatoli into the other dimensions this time, but shattered like a mirror.

Along with it was Donnie's body, which shattered and dissipated like foam when Vanatoli's claws touched his neck.

"It's dangerous! Steady it up! Donnie's figure appeared on top of a building with a spire, and although he hadn't noticed the presence of Vanatoli, he had not been able to spot it in time when he was ambushed, so he thought that there might be a stronger enemy.

It was precisely because Donnie noticed that something was wrong that he prepared in advance, but he didn't expect that there would really be a demon sneak attack.

Vanatoli itself is the transcendent of the legendary rank, if it is replaced by the weirdness of other races, how can there be some self-sustainment and dignity as a strong person with such a strong strength, but the demons, at least Vanatoli, there is no such thing as 'strong dignity'.

After the phantom was shattered, Vanatoli's gaze immediately locked on Donnie's true location, its shape was like a strange snake standing upright, with hands and feet, but its body was extremely slender, and its head was like a lion with broken horns, and there were traces of a crown.

The demon was covered in scales, but it had multiple wounds that had not healed.

A hissing sound appeared in Donnie's ears before Vanatoli could speak, and in this moment, he seemed to see an infinite vision.

"Join us, you can get everything you want......"

Vanatoli wanted to continue, but Donnie interrupted it.

"After so many years, Vanatoli has not improved your business ability at all, no wonder you will be thrown out of hell, because you are simply a shame of hell!"

After Donnie's words were finished, Vanatoli, whose body was originally pitch black, was suddenly enraged. But it remembered what it was going to do, it was going to get the support of that being and reclaim what was right.

What Donnie said doesn't matter in comparison.

"I hope your strength is like your words, otherwise you can only go with us today!"

Vanatoli said, and clouds of silver-gray mist began to spread from where it was.

When they came into contact with this mist, the strength of both Konet and the other demons was improved to a certain extent.

This kind of improvement seems to be a lot of everything, whether it is mental ability, physical fitness, and even the power of spells.

But Donnie saw very clearly, in fact, this is not the case at all, although this silver-gray mist can improve the abilities that exist in the range, but it will distort their minds, which is not a good thing for demons, because if they are exposed too much, their minds will even fall into chaos, and at that time they can only follow the orders of Vanatoli.

"Compared to those demons who raised their fists and hit the past, Vanatoli's attribute is simply a support, or the poisonous kind, no wonder he will be removed from the position of lord."

Donnie thought to himself, but he didn't dare to really underestimate this assistant, let alone be touched by the mist and the aura it released.