Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 433 Dark Scholar Mel

It was normal for Xingluo to come here. After all, it was the work of the Knights of Light, so the natural place to be teleported was the abyss that had been explored before. But no one expected that Xingluo was the killer of the Shadow Organization and got this extremely precious map information.

With the magic map, although Xingluo could not get out immediately, his survival was greatly guaranteed. After all, this was a place that had been explored by the Holy See of Light. There were several extremely dangerous places in this abyss plane. As long as he did not set foot there, he should be able to leave here.

The abyss is where demons live, and it is full of dangers. Even with a map, Xingluo cannot guarantee that he can leave this plane alive, and there are many more planes waiting for him.

Xingluo was now covered with the power of the killing star, and looked like an abyss native, full of killing breath. This was the result of Xingluo's intentional control of the killing aura. Some weak abyss creatures hurried away from Xingluo. According to the Pope's design, Tiffany was supposed to set a trap to kill Xingluo in the abyss, but Tiffany did not do so. This was also her first act of betrayal of faith, but she did not regret it, because she would rather die than let Xingluo get hurt. It was just that the Pope did not completely trust Tiffany, so after being teleported here, Xingluo's power had been madly fading. He had already felt it when he left Tiffany, and he just used the remaining power to use space teleportation. In this case, his survival rate would actually be higher if he stayed with Tiffany.

When Xingluo first came in, he had the strength of a peak magician and had a certain survivability even in the abyss plane. But less than a day had passed and his strength had dropped to the level of a junior magician. Xingluo used his remaining magic power to take out the Starry Sky Dagger from the storage ring. This dagger looked no different from an ordinary dagger, except that it was sharper. There was also an angel puppet. The angel puppet did not require his magic power to drive. He let the angel puppet wear a ring so that he could take out the magic core at any time. However, the appearance of the angel puppet was too eye-catching, so Xingluo simply dyed the opponent's wings black, and then followed it from a distance within the range of his mental power.

Xingluo used his muscles to change his appearance and put on a phantom gold mask. At this moment, he really looked like a creature from the abyss, exuding a dark aura. This phantom gold mask did not require his magic power supply, so he could use it with confidence. As for other magic equipment that required magic power to activate, it was useless for Xingluo to take them out, so he simply threw them to the angel puppet. For him now, the angel puppet's combat power was much stronger than his.

Xingluo didn't know what the Holy See of Light had done to him, he had a very bad feeling, his strength kept dissipating, and only his mental power was left, approaching the level of a mid-level grand mage. He had mental power but no magic power, and the strangest thing was that his starry sky energy also disappeared, which made Xingluo have an indescribable feeling, as if the moment he was teleported to the abyss plane, his strength began to dissipate, he was just like when he had just entered the Luoshen Academy, without any magic power.

Xingluo sighed. He didn't know how to recover his magic power. At first he thought that he was just not used to the environment of the abyss for the time being and it would be fine after a while. However, as his magic power disappeared, Xingluo found that this was not the case, which made him a little depressed.

Xingluo is now in urgent need of an identity to operate in the abyss. If he doesn't solve the magic power problem in a short time, it would be a pipe dream for him to leave.

In the distant border of the abyss, there is a hidden city of abyssal demons called "Nasiris". This city is located in the abyss of endless darkness, and its existence itself is like a mockery and challenge to the bright world. Nasiris is not made of ordinary matter, but condensed by twisted chaotic energy, like a flowing hell furnace.

The walls are made of fiery obsidian, gleaming crimson and pulsating with life. They tower into the sky, surrounded by the smell of sulfur and fire, and from time to time rivers of lava overflow from them and flow into the boiling abyss below. Countless demon statues are embedded on the walls, and each eye emits a cold dark light, watching the invading enemies or the fleeing weak.

The center of the city is a huge throne tower, on top of which stands a demon throne forged from unknown metals, inlaid with the crystallization of countless tormented souls, which wail in the darkness, providing power for the ruler of the city. A low chant echoes in the tower, which is the demon wizards casting forbidden magic to maintain the order and power of the city.

The streets of Nathiris are narrow and winding, paved with lava slabs, and lined with buildings decorated with bones and rotten flesh. Banners woven from the skin of victims are hung on the roofs of these buildings, fluttering in the cold wind. On the streets, demons shuttle in the darkness, some are making deals, and some are enjoying a feast of pain.

Xingluo recalled the map in his mind and finally found a city closest to him, Nasiris. This city was also the largest and most prosperous demon city in this plane. In it lived the ruler of this plane, whose strength was comparable to that of a great magician at his peak. He only needed to take one more step to become a demigod. Xingluo didn't know how many layers there were in the abyss, but the strongest person in each plane was at least at the level of a great magician, and there were even demigod-like existences.

Xingluo sighed. If he delayed any longer, he might be killed by the harsh environment of the abyss. He couldn't use the Divine Flame Crystal just to resist the high temperature. Xingluo must find a way to restore his strength as soon as possible, otherwise he would be unable to move forward.

Xingluo had a magic core, so it was not difficult for him to enter the city. Because of the magic core, the city guards quickly gave Xingluo a temporary identity, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. Now Xingluo's identity is a dark scholar named Moer, who has always been a seeker of knowledge and has an endless desire for mysticism and forbidden power. In the process of searching for ultimate knowledge, he accidentally opened the portal to the abyss, was attracted by the power of the devil, voluntarily gave up his human identity, and became a dark scholar.

Now Xingluo's skin has become as pale as bone, his eyes are flashing a strange red light because of the killing star, and his body is decorated with some runes and mysterious tattoos written in the demon language to show his mastery of the knowledge of the abyss. Of course, Xingluo only made slight changes to the original enchantment to make it look more like the demon language, but it is just a material that does not fade and has no magic power. If you want to act, you have to do the whole set. It would be bad if someone found out when you take off your clothes while taking a shower or doing something else one day.