The Earl knew from what he had said before that he had been waiting for the dawn to come, and that time was running out for the Earl. The Count himself didn't know if he would be able to absorb enough demonic energy in just a few minutes. After all, the demonic energy contained in the underground magma is quite thin, which is not a good thing for the earl who is eager to absorb the demonic energy.

After really starting to absorb demonic energy, the earl suddenly found a serious problem, that is, he was not the only one who absorbed demonic energy, Sorens Demon Grass was also frantically absorbing demonic energy, and compared to the Earl, he had to be careful to avoid too much power from being exposed from the demonic grass and being dispelled by the laws of the continent that had not completely put his power on the "white list", Sorens Demon Grass had a unique advantage in absorbing demonic energy.

The roots of the Sorens Demon Grass have long been all over every corner of the magma lake, and it can be said that as long as there is a wisp of demonic energy generated from the magma lake, more than ninety percent of it will be absorbed by the Sorens Magic Grass, and only less than ten percent of the demonic energy will be captured and absorbed by the Earl.

This discovery annoyed the Count, and in his opinion it was undoubtedly a great waste. Not only did the Sorens Demon Grass absorb a large amount of demonic energy, but the demonic grass that obtained the nourishment of these demonic qi became stronger, and the speed at which it absorbed the Earl's flesh and blood was greatly accelerated.

The Earl quickly came to the conclusion that it wasn't just a matter of whether he could absorb enough demonic energy to allow Continental Law to whitelist him, but that he might be sucked into a bat by the increasingly strong Sorens Demon Grass before then!

The Count was anxious about this, but he quickly thought of a way to keep the Sorens Demon Grass as far away from the lava lake as possible.

The Earl was now extremely glad that he had absorbed some of the demonic energy, so a considerable part of his power had been recognized by the laws of the continent and could move away from the body of the Sorens Demon Grass.

The Earl quietly released this part of the power of the law of gravity from the body of the Sorens Demon Grass, and sank to the bottom of the magma lake, absorbing the demonic energy along the way, while looking for the hole where the magma came out of the bottom of the lake.

This was not too much of a problem for the Count, as the hole where the magma bubbled out was still bubbling outward, and it was the most demonic place in the entire lava lake.

After finding the entrance to the cave where the magma emerged, the Earl's mind moved, and the power of the law of gravity immediately began to work, and the sudden increase in gravity several times not only caused the magma to pause from the mouth of the cave, but also as the Count absorbed more and more demonic energy, the effect of the law of gravity became greater and greater, forming a huge reverse suction force in the depths of the cave, sucking the magma from the entrance to the depths of the earth.

The Earl had a smug smile on his face, his trick had the expected effect, under the strong suction formed by the law of gravity, the underground magma lake began to sink continuously, allowing him to continue to absorb demonic energy from the source to strengthen himself, and at the same time, the roots of Sorens Demon Grass to survive gradually left the magma lake and began to appear weak. This is evidenced by the sudden slowdown in the speed at which the demon grass began to absorb the flesh from his body.

'Faster!' 'The Count glanced anxiously at the eastern horizon and saw that dawn was coming. After the crisis of being sucked into a dried bat is resolved, the only challenge now is whether to absorb enough demonic energy before Coughren can activate it.

The Count understood that only by obtaining an exemption from the laws of the continent would he be able to use his full strength to continue the final battle with the crowd.

Under the Count's full force, the magma lake in the depths of the earth began to pour rapidly towards the core, and after a few breaths, the "lake water" of the magma lake was almost completely poured into the deep hole at the bottom of the lake. And the earl has a clear sense at this time, and he is really only one step away from obtaining enough demonic energy to be whitelisted by the laws of the continent.

However, at this critical moment, Kauflon, who had been silent, suddenly raised his eyes and smiled wryly at the earl, and then raised his hands high, and the compound magic array that had been gradually stopping suddenly released a brilliant holy light, illuminating the night sky as bright as day, as if the dawn had arrived early.

Kauflon smiled and said softly: "Count Draculal, let's stop here, thank you for solving the magma eruption crisis!"

"What did you say?" the Count thought he had misheard, when did he solve the crisis of the magma eruption? The Count was extremely unhappy, could it be that he had been calculated by Coughren again? The Count was shocked to realize that his guess might be reality, because the power of the laws of gravity in the ground seemed to suddenly become strange, and his control was slowly for some reason

"Didn't all you do to get an immunity from the Continental Law inadvertently suck the erupting magma back into the core?" explained Coughlon with a smile.

"How do you know what I've done to get an exemption from Continental Law—another damn oracle?, it was all on purpose!" roared the Earl in anger.

Coughlen showed a teachable expression: "Honorable Earl, I believe you must have heard the saying, 'Whoever digs the pit should fill it', the magma crisis you created with the Blood Demon Light Killing Cannon is naturally the most suitable for you to solve by yourself!"

"I see, you don't have a solution to the magma crisis, do you?" the Count yelled in frustration, he had long since lost his previous grace, and frantically tore his hair, "Why did the lava not erupt because of the Sorens Magic Grass, you have been bluffing all along, right? In order to draw my attention to the Sorens Demon Grass and discover the mystery of the underground magma lake, right? Everything is a trap to use my gravity law to solve the magma crisis!"

Coughren's expression was enough to explain everything, and he sighed deeply and asked, "Lord Count, it's a pity that your wisdom has not been used on the right path. The Blood Clan has always been well disguised on the mainland, and although everyone is suspicious of your relationship with the Demon Clan, no one can come up with enough evidence. I don't understand why you're admitting this secret this time enough to make the Bloodline the target of public criticism?"

The earl's eyes were red, and he gasped and said: "The blood clan has endured it long enough, and if it continues like this, not only will the goal of dominating the continent become more and more difficult to achieve, but I am afraid that even the demon clan has long forgotten the existence of the secret chess piece of the blood clan! If I can't take the opportunity of this promotion to the Demon Gold Sacred Domain to fight hard, I'm afraid the blood clan will really disappear from the history of the continent." ”

Coughren had a look of abrupt realization, "So you're worried about the Bloodline becoming an outcast? But it's a pity that the current Iliad Continent can't be done by you as you want, and your dream of dominating the continent is probably going to be extended indefinitely!"

After finishing speaking, Coughlon raised his hands and slowly waved towards the top of the earl's head, and shouted at the earl word by word: "Big, seal, seal, spell!"