The villains who surround the night come from all races.

Human Barbarians, Dark Elves, Mudflat Fishmen, Tidal Fishmen, Two-Headed Dwarves, Alpine Ogres...... And so on, and the most numerous are monsters.

The knight on the back of a demonized six-legged lizard looked greedily at the night.

"Stupid little thing, do you dare to appear in front of me, you can't wait to be a plaything and a snack for all of us?"

The knight speaks the language of the lower abyssals, the citizens from below, and it is this language used by the fission moth Kai Yuantini.

The knight in front of him had obvious insect features on his face and body, and he dodged the touch of the other party's arthropod arms, and suddenly slipped out of the tattered and rotten white cloak of the night, and suddenly slipped out a half-rotten axe, held it in his hand, and looked around.

"Mins, I can cut off your head in the next second, and if you don't want to live, I don't mind dying with you!"

The human voice disguised by the night was hoarse and low, but the murderous intent contained in the tone was chilling.

The Worm Knight named Mins hissed:

"Do you think the happy ending of death will give you your turn? Even if you die, your soul will be ripped out and played with for 10,000 years, this is from the will of Lord It, you can't resist! ”

Looking through the memories of this layer of skin, Cangye learned that this 'Master Iter' was an exiled deep-diving demon ray, and the hundreds in front of him were all slaves manipulated by the demon ray.

This is a very clever manipulation, and the Demon Insect Knight who shouts at the night has a visible scar on his head, which is the wound left by the predation of his brain.

In this way, the rays take control of a portion of the target's soul and then manipulate it like a marionette.

However, the Demon Worm Knight in front of him fully retains the arrogance and naughtiness in his own personality, and his attitude towards people is completely like an independent individual.

This kind of manipulation fully retains the slave's self-consciousness, but at the same time can control it as he pleases.

Not the manipulation of the giving of divinity, nor the result of the imposition of a hint of the soul, it is a means unheard of in the night.

This layer of skin has a deep fear of 'Master It', and for this different deep-diving ray, Cangye also has a different interest.

"Little cub of the human race, you can't run away this time, the adults have wanted you for a long time."

The Worm Knight gave a terrifying smile, then raised his mouthparts and let out a high-pitched trembling sound.

For a moment, all the soul slaves poured up.

Nightshade resisted the urge to make a move, and let the other party capture him, he wanted to meet the so-called Lord It.

……

It was lifted high by branches like an animal, and its hands and feet were bound by disgusting tentacles.

In charge of this work is a horned demon with an octopus-like head and tentacles, each of which is a layer of cuticle that opens at the tip and spews a corrosive liquid.

Nights allowed themselves to be treated like this, and along the way, he saw everything that happened in the Heavenly City.

This is the realm of chaos governed by naked rules.

The only rule here is 'killing', and only by killing to show off one's strength can one get a chance to save one's life.

The purpose of killing is never to survive, or rather, these monsters have driven themselves crazy for endless years, and what they want is to run rampant and satisfy their desires with evil and chaotic behavior.

Not for survival, but for indulgence, in a sense, this is a bunch of garbage that is more unrestrained than demons.

The higher-ups are also affected by the chaotic will, they have no concept of territory, and they will not restrain the subordinates in the territory, let them fight each other, and when they are almost dead, they will catch another batch, and they only need to dominate the strong.

The environment here is chaotic and chaotic, and you can see scenes of killing at any time and place, whether it is the slaughterer or the killed, it is the scum that needs no sympathy.

Nights have been attacked several times, but they have all been stopped by this group of soul slaves.

Many thugs hide behind cracks in doors, under windows, on ceilings, and at the bottom of sewers...... Looking at the night with all kinds of disgusting eyes.

It's just because the night shows that it has lost any ability to resist in front of everyone.

In the dark and extreme society, it is far more like a paradise, because everything is constrained by order, and the loss of order, the domination of chaos and disorder will only bring self-destruction.

It has been an unknown amount of time, no outsiders have entered, no next generation has been born, and the villains of Paradise City will be destroyed in a never-ending cannibalism.

However, even if they know the outcome, will they care?

The superbrain turned, and what came into view was a body that had rotted to the extreme, and what was wrapped inside was a soul that had rotted to the point of being nothing but residues.

For the first time, the Nights couldn't find any value to exploit, and there was a price to pay for destroying them.

It is best to follow the coldest levers of interest and let them fend for themselves in this heavenly city.

……

The team stopped in front of a complex of decaying and collapsed buildings.

The buildings are a messy patchwork of towers, and at the very top of the tower, there is a huge water tank in the shape of a gyro.

Water is a precious resource in the Paradise City, and naturally it is impossible to use it to do such a luxurious and wasteful thing.

But as a demon of the deep sea, Master Iter naturally couldn't wronged himself, so the box could only be filled with blood.

All the blood was given by this group of loyal servants.

A large suspended shadow could be seen faintly inside.

That's the so-called 'Master It', the Deep Diving Ray.

The superbrain was activated in an instant, running at high speed, and in less than a moment, the data belonging to Master Iter had been sorted out.

Somewhat out of Night's expectations, this so-called 'Master Iter' itself turned out to be nothing more than a legendary-level demon ray, which could make Nighteye look up to him, that is, it was at the peak of its legendary level.

However, for the current night, this strength itself is no different from waste.

The Demon Worm Knight led the team to the water tank where Master Iter was, and said respectfully and unpretentiously:

"My lord, the prey you want has been brought, do you want to enjoy it immediately? Or need extra cooking ......"

Night, still like a livestock, was held under the bondage of the Horned Demon, and from this position, Nightnight could see the large, terrifying figure of Lord Iter.