"Use the life form on the other side of the coordinates to provide transmission energy?"
The light recorded on the chip flickered, and Leylin had already seen through the abilities displayed by the other party.
Spiritual projections are always much less expensive than physical projections.
If it was just the other party's projection, Rox might still survive, but if he wanted to send the entity's information scroll, Rox must act as a part of the energy source.
As the price for the parchment in Leylin's hand, Rox's soul was completely dissipated, and all the energy was used for the cost of teleportation.
"They don't even let go of the energy of a petitioner. The devils are really a group of creatures that are very careful. If I hadn't included the other party's transmission cost in the price, they would definitely use it as a threat to make me pay more. s things… "
Through this transaction, Leylin had a better understanding of the cunning and shrewdness of the devil.
"However... the line of the contract I saw on the other party was indeed correct. Although I paid a little, I finally got what I wanted..."
Leylin looked at the scroll in his hand: "The chip shows the data collection status!"
[Ding! The overall scan is over! Eliminate 13.86% false, miscellaneous parts, and merge related items, sorting out... It has been sent to the main memory area!]
"It seems that the other party didn't fool me. Is it because of strength?"
Leylin rubbed his chin: "Also, the souls of this wave of fanatics are really surprisingly easy to use..."
What Leylin offered as a deal just now was the soul of a sleeping believer obtained from the [half-god] Akban of the native empire.
In the abyss and hell, the soul is the absolute hard currency! In order to obtain sufficient souls, devils and demons rushed to the main material world one after another regardless of the church's suppression, causing many tragedies.
And compared to those devils and demons who worked so hard, Leylin just broke through the temple of a demigod, and obtained the soul accumulation of the other party for hundreds of years!
The pious and powerful souls accumulated by the entire native empire for hundreds of years are wealth that even the lords of hell would look at and be greedy for!
The souls of those believers, Leylin, couldn't be transformed into his own petitioners. It would be too wasteful and wasteful to directly absorb them.
"but… "
There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Leylin's mouth, as if he saw a very evil scene in the future.
"The souls of the natives are different from the souls of the main material world... Even the gods are afraid of the pollution of the soul..."
The power of belief is the power of the soul, and the belief of the natives is a poison that even the gods dare not touch. This kind of pollution comes from the depths of their souls, and it is impossible to see it without Leylin's observation power.
Not to mention, in order to obtain the first start-up funds, Leylin even disguised the souls of Akban's believers, making them look no different from ordinary souls.
After this kind of soul is traded in large quantities, or even used, how many devils will be pitted, Leylin is very much looking forward to it.
…
With an accurate map, Leylin's speed increased even more.
As they got closer to the Bronze Fortress, the frequency of demons around them became more and more frequent. Almost every day, demons in armor could be seen moving in camps. A lone traveler like Leylin was particularly an eyesore.
However, either because of discipline, or because of Leylin's strong aura, there were not many people who really came to make trouble.
All the way to the Bronze Fort in a calm and peaceful way.
This fortress entirely made of bronze is famous for its twelve concentric rings of solid city walls, each of which is erected with terrifying and powerful war machines.
When Leylin looked at the bronze fortress for the first time, he felt as if he saw a giant steel beast lying on the ground!
A large number of lemures, little devils, and soul petitioners are busy strengthening the fortifications at the outermost periphery. Bone scaffolding and support columns are placed everywhere, as well as neatly placed hammers and shovels. The entire bronze The fort seems to be constantly expanding, never ending.
Although there are signs of busyness everywhere, the little devils and lemur petitioners are finishing their work in an orderly manner. The entire periphery of the fortress is like a huge precision machine in operation, full of a sense of order.
Rows of outsiders were still lining up outside the bronze fort, being inspected by the garrison, and entering the fort in an orderly manner.
If it were in the abyss, there would have been more than one riot if it had done this, but the devil is different. As a creature of order, it is almost instinctive to abide by the rules and systems, and the nine layers of Bator Hell also favor the "good boy" who obeys the rules. .
Regarding this, Leylin could only shrug his shoulders and join the queue.
In charge of guarding this area is a team of mid-level devils, the most numerous of which are Baba demons, also known as Dagou demons. They have devil-like goat-shaped horns and scales, as well as black bone wings. Wearing armor, one hand turned into a steel barb, covered with thorn-like barbs, and the flickering cold light and poison made people daunting.
These Daomo demons sometimes take the job of attracting and salvaging evil souls, but this wave obviously failed to get that position, so they all appear to have a very bad temper.
Leylin saw a few unlucky guys in the front were directly dragged out, to be tortured by chain demons and other torture masters.
The team moved forward slowly but firmly, and soon it was Leylin's turn.
"Your name, identity, and proof of your affiliation..."
In front of the two upside-down demons, there is another little devil at this time, its broken wings are flapping from time to time, its evil eyes are full of greed, and a little flame and poisonous insects come out of its face and mouth from time to time Get out and get in.
"I come from the second floor of Diss, I belong to the Lords Legion, and I am governed by Azrok, the fiend in the deep hell..."
Leylin brushed his hair back slightly, released a powerful aura, and formed a hidden mark behind him.
There is no absolute ownerless person in hell. Those devils have strict rank restrictions and their respective bosses, and their bosses are ruled by more powerful devils. It can be traced back to the Eight Lords of Hell.
"It's the plane of Diss again! It's getting more and more chaotic recently... Since the lord disappeared, the Nine Hells are on top..."
The little devil muttered, but there was a hint of fear on his face.
The aura of a high-ranking devil on Leylin's body is undoubtedly revealed, and it is a middle-ranking devil who has just advanced. Although those superiors cannot control the subordinates of their colleagues, it can be immediately demoted by Leylin in this situation, as long as the other party is willing to do so. Do it!
Thinking of his countless conspiracies before, and the many competitors staring at him behind him, the little devil's heart shuddered, and he couldn't help but put on a flattering expression:
"Recently, there are many devils from Diss Hell coming, please be careful!"
"Hmm! I want to hide this record and get news about other opponents!"
Leylin nodded and said in a low voice at the same time.
"This?" The little devil's face froze, but then he was pulled away by the Dagou demon behind him: "Give me ten coins! Ding Dong! Or wealth! These messages will be sent to you immediately .”
For the devil, being bought and bribed is very possible.
And Leylin had to lament for the few unlucky people who obviously couldn't pay the money.
"Here are ten coins! Give me a message!" He shook his hand casually, took out a flaxen bag, and opened a gap slightly, revealing the luster of the soul inside.
In hell, whether it is coins, jingle, or wealth, they are actually just collective names for souls.
"No problem! Deal!"
The little devil and Dagoumo looked at each other, and quickly replied in a tacit understanding.
…
After a lot of tossing, Leylin finally entered the Bronze Fortress. There were a lot of low-level devils who were about to go to the bloody battle, as well as lemurs and petitioners, forming a bustling and noisy market.
Leylin, on the other hand, was walking aimlessly on the street, recalling the information he had received earlier, his eyes were filled with thought.
"The impact of the disappearance of Belusebabu is even greater than I guessed..."
Thinking of this, Leylin couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.
The rules of the entire hell are extremely strict, and the devils have formed a huge and sophisticated hierarchy, and at the apex of this entire hierarchy are the eight hell lords headed by Asmodeus!
Numerous high-ranking devils, as well as fiends from deep hell, all subserviently under these eight regional lords, and each commanded a large number of subordinates, coveting each other's higher positions while performing their best.
Originally, all of this could be regarded as calm, but once a corner is lost, it will form a network-like collapse!
The disappearance of Beluzebabu removed a large main thread from this highly hierarchical network, causing chaos on the entire second-floor Dis plane.
If it weren't for the remaining seven hell lords to stabilize the order, maybe the second layer of hell will be directly attracted by the abyss!
At that time, the devils will definitely become the laughing stock of many dimensions! Crucified on the rack of shame!
It's a pity that not only the many deep hell refiners, but also several other hell lords are also very interested in the seat of the second tier lord.
If Asmodeus is the real Lord of Hell, then it can recommend its own faction's big devil and deep hell fiend, or directly send its own children to that seat.
But it is a pity that it is only the leader in name, and its power can only pass through the ninth floor of hell.
Moreover, Belusebabu just disappeared, and did not die, and the authority over it has not completely dissipated!