Two hours later, Henry left the conference room in good spirits, leaving Fidel and Amy naked on the table with slight convulsions, clothes and boots scattered on the ground, seemingly reminiscing about the intense "exercise" just now, and it is estimated that it will take at least ten minutes to slowly regain their brains.

Since time stood still in his body, he has almost infinite physical energy, as long as the amount of exercise does not reach the limit of what his muscles can bear, then he can continue without ending with a few seconds of rest, if it is not for the more important things to deal with, it will definitely not end so lightly.

As the day of the first full-scale battle with the Yin Soul City is approaching, Henry must complete a qiē arrangement as much as possible, especially I don't know how prepared Kangus's side is, if the number of monsters gathered is not enough, it will be a headache.

You must know that you can count on them to let the enemy suffer a big loss, after all, as a remnant of the Netherel era, the high-end force possessed by Netherworld City is quite terrifying, the number of Netherworld Princes alone has reached twelve, in addition to a large number of high-level mages, with the current strength of the kingdom, even if it is poured out, it will be a tie at most.

Squeezed through the gap in the main plane, and once again came to the half plane where the Circle of Truth headquarters was located. The negative energy here is still abundant, there are a lot more undead creatures than the last time I came, there are even a few more ghosts of dragons in the sky of the castle, bursts of eerie and terrifying aura are blowing in the face, countless ghosts let out piercing screams, normal people will instantly collapse after hearing it, and fall into fear that they can't extricate themselves.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he muttered, "Interesting." Looks like these guys have been doing a good job lately. At this rate. In another year or so, a horrific army of the dead will be raised. ”

Of course, this power cannot be used lightly, at least not in the confrontation with Yin Soul City, otherwise it will be discovered by the secret agents of the Harpists Alliance or the Lord Alliance, and it will not be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River.

In the Faeron Continent, although necromantic spells are not taboo, disturbing the sleep of the dead is an out-and-out evil act in the eyes of most people, and gathering an army of the undead is surrounded and suppressed by many temples. Therefore, every sortie must be carried out with care and must not be detected by anyone.

Walking through the door unimpeded, the first thing that catches your eye is an adult female blue dragon firmly trapped on the ground by a thick iron chain, and the succubus Nais, who has not appeared for a long time, is standing not far away, with a charming smile on her face, waving the flaming whip in her hand, which makes a crackling sound every time it hits the ground.

Holding a vial of golden divine blood, the lich Bertelem chanted an unknown incantation aloud, and soon the circle carved on the ground began to glow, and then the shackles that held the dragon quickly turned hot and red. The scorching heat made the female blue dragon miserable, struggling to break free.

But as a legendary lich with terrifying strength. Obviously not going to allow his magic ritual to be interrupted, he directly stretched out his dry finger a little, and the terrifying negative energy poured into the blue dragon's body, severely damaging her fragile internal organs, and dark red dragon blood gushed out down her throat, falling to the ground fiercely.

"Bang!"

As the blue dragon twitched weakly, Nais, who had been waiting beside him, pounced violently, and slashed the dragon scales with the magic dagger in his hand, dividing the beating heart by two. She greedily sucked the precious dragon's blood, and let out a burst of soul moans.

Bertrem continued to concentrate on the Channeler's magic ritual, and it didn't take long for the divine blood to begin to evaporate into gas, and then a stream of brains rushed to the heart of the blue dragon, and at the moment when these gases containing huge energy were about to pour in, he shouted at the succubus: "Quick! Now is the time! ”

Without any hesitation, Naxis instantly dropped the dagger and long whip in his hand, and at the same time took off the elven chain mail and clothes on his body, jumped into the blue dragon's bloody wound naked, and hugged the beating heart tightly.

"Poof! Poof! Puff ......"

The bloody heart seemed to be affected by the huge energy, beating faster and more violently, giving people the feeling that it could explode at any time, especially the current generated by the scales became stronger and stronger, and finally it actually emitted a burst of crackling electric sparks, and at the same time emitted a burst of light blue slightly smelly gas.

"It's a terrible discharge phenomenon, it turned oxygen into ozone, and it seems that the blue dragon does have a powerful power-generating organ in the body as rumored. But what exactly does this magical ritual do? Henry silently observed, while secretly calculating in his brain.

Before he could see anything from the intricate patterns on the ground, the entire magic ritual suddenly underwent an incredible change.

The body of the succubus Nehiss began to twist, gradually merging with the beating heart, the intense pain made her scream, and in just a few minutes, the machine disappeared completely, and the blue dragon's heart also changed greatly, and the black blood vessels quickly disagreed with the surface, exuding an aura of evil, decay and depravity.

Henry was simply stunned by the scene before him, and he muttered in disbelief, "Fusion!!! It turned out to be a fusion of demons and dragons! It's incredible...... What a genius feat......"

Over the course of the next half minute, the female blue dragon's dissected belly healed on its own, leaving a demon tattoo on the scales on her chest with open wings, which looked exactly like Nessis.

Soon, the blue dragon that had completed the fusion slowly opened its eyes, burst out with a sharp gaze, and then easily broke free from the chains tied to its body, and let out a pleasant laugh: "Hahahahaha!" Is this the power of dragons? It's powerful! It's a part of me now! ”

As soon as the words fell, the blue dragon's body flashed with a strong transformation magic, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to the form of a succubus, but the huge flesh wings behind him changed from red to blue, and a terrifying electric current was being released between gestures.

"How does it feel? There's no rejection, right? Bertlem stepped forward and asked with great concern.

"Feelings?" Naxis flapped his wings and brought up a large cloud of static electricity. "Awesome! It's never been so good. The soul of that blue dragon has been devoured, and all of her qiē now belongs to me. ”

Bertlem nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the soul state is indeed very stable. The dragon soul also did not produce any repulsion. Within a few hours. Your demon's blood will be fused with the dragon's blood, and by that time you'll have all the dragon's spell-like abilities. ”

As soon as the lich's words were finished, Henry finally couldn't help but come out of the corner and applaud, asking, "What is the impressive necromancy that inspired you, Bertram?" ”

"A poem called "The Arrival of Asadron", which depicts an evil red dragon who has integrated the Barlow Demon into his body as a second heart. I was inspired by this to think that since dragons can devour demons, demons can devour dragons as well, and the blood of the gods bestowed by the leader is the best neutralizer. The lich's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he replied meticulously.

"Master?!" Seeing Henry's eyes lit up, Nesses quickly pounced on him, hanging his naked body on top of it, and his charming face was full of obsession. "Great Master, your servant now also has great power and is ready to be sent at any time."

"Really?" Henry smiled playfully. Raise your right hand and gently swipe across the succubus's smooth back, touching the already muddy ravine along the groin.

Naxis licked his lips seductively. He put it up (gasped) and said, "Of course, I am your most faithful servant, and I am willing to dedicate a qiē to you." ”

"Smack!"

Henry suddenly pulled out his hand stained with slime and slapped it the succubus's (warped) (butt) thighs: "In that case, I'll give you a task." Go to Askatra, the capital of Amm, and stir up contradictions among the ruling class there, leaving them in the middle of infighting. ”

"Oh! Hey...... No problem, that's what I do best. Naxis screamed, grinned in agreement, and then put his hands into Henry's robes in an attempt to go further.

But it's a pity that Henry has just vented the (desire) fire in his heart, so he doesn't have much interest now. He raised his left hand and tapped it lightly on the succubus's forehead, and the latter immediately retreated more than ten meters before barely stopping.

"Go ahead and complete the task first, and if the table can satisfy me, then I don't mind giving you some reward."

"Yes, master. Your will is my command, and Naiss will always be your most trusted servant. The succubus fell to his knees trembling all over, his eyes full of fear. She knew very well that if she hadn't used any force at all, her head would have exploded right now.

Frightened, Naiss didn't dare to stay long, and in the blink of an eye, he went to the main plane through the portal in Guò Castle to carry out his mission.

Staring at the succubus's panicked back, a smile appeared on Bertlem's dry face, and then he bowed slightly and said: "It seems that you know quite well the psychology of succubi, the more powerful men you can't get, the more you can make them have a strong admiration." Although a bit morbid and twisted, it is undeniable that it is also a type of love. ”

"You mean Nesses is in love with me?" Hyung asked in a half-joking tone.

"Of course, didn't you notice her eyes? An irrepressible fascination, and maybe it won't be long before she will be willing to do anything for you, including giving her life. Bertram replied very earnestly.

Henry shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Maybe you're right, but this pathological affection is not the only one, as soon as a stronger and more dangerous male than me appears, with the nature of a succubus, she will immediately shift her target." ”

Bertelem spread his hands expressionlessly: "That's something that can't be helped, at least for now, there is no doubt about Nessis's love for you, it's not easy for a demon." ”

"Haha!" Henry smiled and shook his head. "You've surprised me, a lich with a unique vision of love, and I'm afraid no one will believe it."

"Who said that a lich can't have love, didn't Owo once pursue Lyra, one of the Seven Sisters?" As he spoke, the corners of Bertlem's mouth arced, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his dry face. "O arrogant gods and ignorant mortals, they have always believed that the undead are evil and should not live in this world, discriminate, prejudice, and ostracize, and think that we should carry out evil plans all day long, and not have the slightest desire to chase after good wishes." (To be continued......)