"Does the living organisms on the other side of the coordinate provide transmission energy?"

The light recorded by the chip flickered, and Lei Lin had directly seen through the abilities displayed by the other party.

The projection of spirit is always much less than that of entity.

If it is just a projection from the other party, Rox still has the possibility of survival, but he still has to transmit the entity's intelligence scroll, then Rox must be part of the energy source.

As the price of the parchment rolls on Raelin's hand, Rox's soul completely dissipated, and all the energy was used to consume the transmission.

"I didn't even let go of the energy of a prayer. The devils are really a group of carefully calculated creatures. If I hadn't counted the other party's teleportation fee together in the price, it would have used this as a threat to make me pay more..."

Through this transaction, Leilin has gained more awareness of the devil's cunning and shrewdness.

"But... the contract line I saw on the other party before was indeed correct. Although I paid a little, I finally got what I wanted..."

Leilin looked at the scroll in his hand: "Chip, show the data collection!"

[Ding! The overall scan ends! Exclude 13.86% of false and complicated parts, merge related projects, organize... has been sent to the subject memory area!]

"It seems that the other party didn't fool me. Is it because of his strength?"

Leilin touched his chin: "And, the soul of this wave of crazy believers is really surprisingly useful..."

The thing that Railin just took out as a transaction was the sleeping believer soul obtained from the native empire [demigod] Akban.

In the abyss and hell, the soul is absolutely hard currency! In order to obtain sufficient souls, the devil and the demon even rushed to the main material world one after another, causing many tragedies.

Compared to those hard-working devil demons, Leilin just broke through the temple of a demigod and obtained the other party's soul accumulation for hundreds of years!

The piety and powerful soul accumulated over hundreds of years of the entire native empire is a wealth that even the lord of hell has to look at and be greedy for!

The souls of those believers, Leilin, cannot be converted into their own prayers at all. It is a pity and waste to absorb them directly, so doing this can be considered a waste utilization.

"but……"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lei Lin's mouth, as if he had seen a very evil picture of the future.

"The souls of natives are different from those of the main material world... Even the gods must fear the pollution of the soul..."

The power of faith is the power of the soul, and the faith of the natives is a poison that even gods dare not get involved. This pollution comes from the depths of their souls, and it is impossible to see without Lei Lin's observation.

Not to mention, in order to obtain the first start-up capital, Lelin even disguised the souls of Akban's believers, making them look no different from ordinary souls.

When this kind of soul is traded in large quantities or even used, how many devils will be pitted? Lei Lin is very excited in his heart.

...

With the accurate map, Leilin's travel speed increased even faster.

As the closer we get to the bronze fortress, the more frequent the surrounding devils appear. Almost every day you can see the devil wearing armor move in the camp. Locks like Leilin are particularly annoying.

However, either because of discipline or because of the strong aura of Lei Lin, there are not many people who really come to cause trouble.

I arrived at the bronze fortress in a calm way.

This fortress, completely cast in bronze, is known for its twelve concentric ring-shaped solid city walls, and each circle is erected with terrifying and powerful war machines.

When Leilin first looked at the bronze fortress, he felt as if he saw a giant steel beast lying on the ground!

A large number of evil demons, little devils, and soul prayers are busy strengthening fortifications at the outermost edge, with bone scaffolding and support columns everywhere, as well as neatly arranged hammers and shovels. The entire bronze fortress seems to be constantly expanding and will never end.

Although there are signs of busyness everywhere, the little devil and the inferior devil prayers are completing their work in an orderly manner. The entire outer periphery of the fortress is like a running precision machine, full of a sense of order.

A row of outsiders was still queuing up outside the bronze fortress, undergoing inspections from the garrison and entering the fortress in an orderly manner.

If it were in the abyss, it would have been more than once riots, but the devil was different. As a creature of order, observing rules and systems was almost an instinct, and the Nine-Level Barto Hell also favored the "good kids" who abide by the rules.

For this, Leilin could only shrugged and joined the queue.

The one responsible for guarding this area is a team of mid-level devils, the largest number of which is the Baba Demon, also called the reverse hook demon. They have goat-shaped horns and scales with devilish characteristics, as well as black bone wings. Most of them are wearing armor, and one hand turns into an iron reverse hook style, covered with thorny barbs. The flashing cold light and toxins are daunting.

These inverted hook demons sometimes take on the job of attracting and salvaging evil souls, but now this wave obviously fails to get that position, so they all have a very bad temper.

Lei Lin saw a few unlucky guys in front of him being dragged out directly and was tortured by the torture masters such as Chain Demon.

The team moved forward slowly and firmly, and it was Leilin's turn soon.

"Your name, identity, and power proof..."

In front of the two inverted demons, there was a little devil at this time. Its broken wings flapped from behind from time to time. The evil eyes were filled with greed. A little flame and poisonous insects were occasionally drilled out of its face and mouth.

"I am from the second floor of Diss, and I am affiliated with the Lord's Legion, and the ruthless devil Azrok..."

Lei Lin wiped his hair slightly, and released his powerful aura, forming a hidden mark behind him.

There are no absolute masterless people in hell. Those devils have strict rank restrictions and their respective superiors, and their superiors are ruled by more powerful devils. They go up along this line and can eventually be traced back to the eight hell lords.

"It's the Dis plane again! Recently, it's getting more and more chaotic... Since the lord disappeared, the Nine-level hell is on the top..."

The little devil muttered, but a hint of fear appeared on his face.

The aura of the high-ranking devil on Lei Lin's body was undoubtedly revealed, and it was the median devil who had just advanced. Although the bosses could not control their colleagues' subordinates, in this case, it could be immediately downgraded by Lei Lin, as long as the other party was willing to do so!

Thinking of his countless conspiracies before and the many competitors who were eyeing him at this moment, the little devil felt cold and couldn't help but change his delight:

"There are many devils from the Dishes hell recently. Please be careful!"

"Well! I want to hide the records this time and get news from other opponents!"

Leilin nodded and said in a low voice.

"Is this?" The little devil's face stagnated, but then the inverted hook demon behind him was pulled away: "Give me ten coins! Dingdang! Or wealth! These messages will be delivered to you immediately."

For the devil, being bribed is very likely.

And Lei Lin had to lament for the previous unlucky guys who obviously couldn't afford it.

"Here are ten coins! Give me a message!" He shook it casually, took out a flax-colored bag, slightly opened a gap, revealing the soul luster inside.

In hell, whether it is coins, jingling, or wealth, they are actually just general terms of the soul.

"No problem! Deal!"

The little devil looked at each other and replied quickly.

...

After some trouble, Lei Lin finally entered the bronze fortress, which was mixed with a large number of low-level devils who were about to go to the bloody battle, as well as inferior devils and prayers, forming a lively and noisy market.

Lei Lin was walking aimlessly on the street, recalling the information he had received before, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"The impact of the disappearance of Berusebab is even greater than what I have guessed..."

Thinking of this, Lei Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The rules of the entire hell are extremely strict. The devils formed a huge and sophisticated class with strict upper and lower levels. The eight hell lords headed by Asmotiels!

Many high-ranking devils and the Deep Demons all surrendered under these eight regional lords, and each ruled a large number of subordinates, coveting higher powers while working hard.

Originally, all this could be considered calm, but once a corner is lost, it will lead to a network-like collapse!

The disappearance of Berusebab has removed a large main lineage from this severely hierarchical network, causing chaos in the entire second-level Diss plane.

If the remaining seven hell lords had not taken action to stabilize the order, the second level of hell might have been attracted directly by the abyss!

At that time, the devils would definitely become the laughing stock of many dimensions! They were nailed to death on the stent of shame!

Unfortunately, not only are the many lords in the second level, but also the other lords of hell.

If Asmotiels is the real Lord of Hell, then it can recommend the great devils of his faction and the Deep Demons to send their children to that seat.

But unfortunately, it is just a nominal leader, and power can only be passed through the ninth level of hell.
Chapter completed!