As a chaotic and evil black dragon, Cervantes' brain can only work in a single thread, and he wants to have fun, so he goes to have fun.

But what he shouldn't have done was to forget who he was, where he was, and what it had to do with him.

Cervantes felt his heart bleed, because this was the Storm Leader, and although this gold mine was in the Black Forest, it had basically been carved out, just waiting for the road connecting Overwatch to this place, and this would be able to become a town, so of course this place was also his property - at least he had booked it!

The maid hated to kick the stupid dragon who had no prospects, if he hadn't done so much, why did she rush over from Wende City?

"Have fun...... What are you going to have fun with?"

The maid felt like she was about to explode, how difficult it was to close the Abyss Gate after it was opened? When she was accidentally involved in the battle of Silver Tide Harbor, she and this stupid dragon were only combatants and not technicians, and she understood the operation of closing the Abyss Gate, but she had not actually operated it, how did she know if that method was useless?

"Don't call you stupid dragon!" the maid slapped the black dragon in the face, making him shut up, "Take me to the 'coordinates', the door of the abyss is about to open your stupid dragon!"

The black dragon, who had realized his mistake, changed back to its original form, didn't dare to pop out of its mouth, silently flapped its wings, and flew towards the 'coordinates'.

He didn't do this because of cowardice, but because the Tragic Wind Territory was his territory, but he just wanted to protect his own territory!

No matter how much the Black Dragon slandered, the fact that the Abyssal Gate was about to open in the Grim Wind Realm would not change, and they didn't know if it was the octopus face standing behind that 'door' or the Demon Lord who usurped the Abyssal Gate before it opened.

Traditional knowledge believes that there are six hundred and sixty-six layers in the bottomless abyss, but in fact, the real number of layers is much more than that, according to the grapevine that does not guarantee the accuracy, the known number of layers of the bottomless abyss is 1,238 layers, and some abysses are absolutely closed, even the demon lord cannot guarantee that the abyss really exists.

The bottomless abyss is like the astral realm and the river Styx, which can connect various planets, such as the Arcane Empire of the world of Assatom that escaped to the astral realm by opening the astral passage, and is still missing.

The bottomless abyss is extremely chaotic, and any creature can become a 'lord' of the abyss - it only needs to be strong enough!

It's like 'Estem', which Cervantes called 'Octopus Face' - 'Mind Flayer', 'Spirit Sucker' or 'Octopus Face' is fine, but its race is not a demon anyway.

As long as the fist is big enough, even a holy warrior can become a demon lord, but the choice of a holy warrior has always been to 'destroy demons' rather than 'rule the abyss', even if a holy warrior becomes a demon lord, he will be attacked by other demon lords.

After all, even if there was a hole in the skull, the demon lord would not let a holy warrior who could harm him exist, not to mention that the holy warrior might lead the demon army to a bloody battle with the class he ruled.

Because of such and such painful lessons, the holy warrior can no longer become a demon lord.

In the distance, there was a black line that seemed to reach the sky, and the abyssal aura that leaked from it made the surrounding beasts that had not had time to escape all demonized in pain and struggle, adventurers and soldiers were fleeing, but there were still many people standing behind them and watching.

"Morrigues: Screaming Wind ......"

A murmur from the abyss rang out from everyone's hearts, and the weak adventurers and soldiers clung to their heads in agony, and now their skulls felt like they were about to crack from within.

Familiar taste......

"Octopus Face!" Cervantes shouted as he soared through the sky, "Your enemy is here!"

The air was eerily silent for a moment, and even the Abyssal Gate seemed to have stopped expanding.

"Cervantes Doig!" roared the enraged 'Octopus Face'.

"You should call me 'Cervantes Doig Screaming Wind', you goddamn octopus face!" shouted the Black Dragon, "This is my territory, all you should do now is go back to your abyss, or I'll make you regret it!"

"Cervantes Doig Wailing Wind...... Morriguez Howling Wind ...... You're the old guy's son! You're dead! You're dead!"

The voice that sounded from the heart suddenly turned into substance, and the sharp sound pierced the eardrums of many people, tormenting their brains.

'Estem' couldn't stop roaring: "Neither you nor your damned father must die!

"Cervantes, rush in!" said the maid with a [secret spell], "I can't close the door to the abyss. ”

"Whew!"

The black dragon answered his maid with a long howl, and with a wave of his wings, he stopped circling and rushed towards the Abyssal Gate.

[Wind Barrier] [Fire Elemental Resistance] [Enduring the Environment] [Impact Barrier] [Mage Shield] [Resistance Increase] [Vitamin Air Bubble] [Mind Barrier] [Steady Footing], the maid's body is constantly flashing with spell aura, and Cervantes's back is her casting platform, everything is the same as before!

The most powerful legendary mages are able to use the spells of the Triple Ring and below the Specialized School at will, and the Maid is not a legendary, but she has also become 'extraordinary', and the hallmark of the caster's transcendence is the ability to use the One Ring spell at will.

"Cervantes Doig - Howling Wind!"

The scream was followed by a blow to the [Hammer of the Mind], and behind the Gate of the Abyss, which was not fully deployed, stood a six-foot-tall Mind Flayer, and the powerful power from the mind almost turned into substance, and bombarded Cervantes's mind fiercely.

For the first time in a long time, Cervantes felt the pain in his head as if he had been stuck in a dagger and constantly stirred.

"Whoa!"

Because it hurt so much, Cervantes couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Serena was also a little helpless, the psychic warlock's ability couldn't be countered at all, but it didn't matter, as long as it was in range-

[Rain of Fire] [Fireball Technique] [Missile Storm] - [Super Demon Specialty: Spell Increase]!

"Damn the devil! Shut up the old lady!"

The spell did not fall on powerful demons such as the Barlow Flame Demon, but fell on the demon army, causing chaos in that area.

The huge black dragon fell from the sky, and the female mage standing on the back of the black dragon waved her magic staff, and a huge number of spells fell into the demon army, and the mad roar shocked the group of demons.

A few feet from the treetops, the black dragon flapped his wings again and roared, "Estem Lange Rorotta, you have provoked me, I will show you how the dragon's wrath burns the abyss!"

"Shut up, you stupid dragon who only talks about it!"

The Demon Lord of the Mind Flayer pointed his finger again, but this time, the black dragon did not take any damage.

"This can't be!" cried out Estem Lange Rorota in horror.

Cervantes smiled evilly, and the maid stood firmly on the back of the dragon, which was a directional psychic ability, but there was also a female mage who had blessed the [Psychic Barrier] with magic props on Cervantes' back.

Cervantes rushed into the Gate of the Abyss in the Mind Flayer's uncertain eyes, and came to the bottomless abyss that was completely different from the main material plane—the ninth hundred and seventy-second floor, the Mind Prison!

Sulfur and scorching heat filled Cervantes' nose, causing him to breathe out a breath of dragon breath.

The black dragon flew through the air, dragging a path of flames, and he laughed wildly in the air, and Estem could only watch as he killed his legions.

Estem's eyes were cracking, his heart dripping blood, "No, you stupid dragon, what are you doing! Stop!"