Volume 3 New World Chapter 91 Legion Contract
There is no way, it is extremely rare for mortals to enter hell in the flesh.
Even if it's limbo.
“It’s over…”
Marvin took a deep breath.
This situation, although not necessarily fatal, is also very bad.
Unless you are willing to sign a contract with a powerful lord of hell, they will never let you go.
But the price of a contract is usually one's own soul!
Ibrahimovic's face also looked ugly.
The elven royal family is immortal. After their death, their souls return to the eternal spring in the elven secret realm, and after many years of brewing, they will be resurrected.
But once the soul falls into the devil's hands, this becomes impossible.
"Damn it...it's all my fault."
Marvin said ruefully.
He knew that the path was the edge of the secret garden and hell, but he didn't expect that he and his partner were so unlucky as to walk directly to the edge of hell.
This is a big trouble.
Ibrahimovic smiled bitterly: "It's not your fault."
Immediately, his expression became very grim: "They are all mid-level devils. Without high-level devils or devil lords, we may not lose."
Marvin nodded slightly.
The souls under the hill burst into a boiling sound. These people still carried the memories of their previous lives and were completely unaware of what was about to happen.
Someone was cursing, and in return he was whipped by the lust demon.
These people all made deals with the devil during their lifetime, but many times, they were not even aware of their own depravity.
It could be that you defrauded the counterparty in a transaction, or that you did something wrong under the instigation of the reaper.
These things may be small things that people forget about after they do them.
But the little devils or reapers will not forget that once the task is accomplished, the account will be held against them.
After death, their souls will not enter the world of the dead, and because they do not believe in gods, they will not enter the kingdom of heaven.
What awaits them is only a warm but hypocritical embrace from the devils of the nine levels of hell.
…
Just as Marvin and Ibrahimovic were about to take action and fight their way out, a ferocious face suddenly appeared in the sky.
It was a big devil's head, and he had three eyes!
Marvin was freezing cold!
It's the devil lord!
He was very familiar with this head.
In the secret room of the castle study in the White River Valley, on the treasure map obtained from Dosiloa - there is also the mystery of the ancestors...
"I didn't expect that this level of hell is actually under his control."
"Yes, with the strength of the Devil Lord, even if one of his heads is chopped off, he can still regenerate a new one."
“This is really the end.”
Marvin's mouth was full of bitterness.
Be it hell, the abyss, or the world of evil spirits, it is not a place that someone of his level can enter without permission.
Di Gaogeng is an exception. His strength is actually not much worse than that of the Devil Lord and the gods in heaven. It's just because he was too greedy and grafted his own plane onto the World Tree, which allowed Marvin to take advantage of him.
Although the devil lord in front of him only showed a face, his momentum seemed to be able to destroy the world.
That is the most profound evil.
There's no need for a willpower test, it'll make people's legs tremble.
The rest of the demons completely stopped their actions. In a place like hell with extremely strict hierarchy, no one dared to defy the will of a devil lord.
The three-eyed devil looked at the two coldly and whispered:
"How dare an ignorant mortal trespass into the Nine Hells."
"Your bodies are too weak. Any creature in this world can easily destroy you."
"But your souls seem to have some meaning."
"I have a business I want to do with you."
Hearing these words, all the devils felt depressed.
They were also a little surprised.
At the level of Demon Lord, they rarely come out personally to snatch the souls of mortals. After all, they are of noble status and disdain to snatch souls from mid-level demons or even lower-level demons.
Actions like the three eyes rarely appear in the Nine Hells.
It's not that it's inappropriate, it's just a little strange.
Perhaps there is only one explanation, that the souls of these two mortals are indeed unique, and even the Devil Lord is interested in them and can't help but take action himself.
However, no matter what, these two mortals were already in the hands of the Devil Lord, and the rest of the demons all retreated in embarrassment.
Soon, the desolate wilderness became deserted.
On the Styx, Baba began to row the boats, sending boatloads of souls to the other side. Then Anzu was responsible for deciding who these souls belonged to - which devil lord they belonged to. This was a very complicated project, but fortunately most of the souls had evidence to back them up.
The imps or reapers that seduced them into falling will leave a mark on them, indicating the faction to which their souls will belong after death.
…
These souls wailed miserably.
But Marvin and Ibrahimovic no longer cared about that.
The head of the Devil Lord slowly descended from the air, and in an instant, a distorted space enveloped them.
The force fields all around had changed, outsiders couldn't see in, and people inside couldn't see out.
The two men looked alert.
Who knew that at this moment, a familiar voice appeared in Marvin's ears:
"I didn't expect to see you again so soon, little Marvin."
Marvin was stunned.
The three-eyed devil head suddenly turned into a kind young man.
"It's you..."
Marvin was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.
The young man rolled his eyes: "You should call me grandpa."
Marvin remained silent.
It took him a long time to squeeze out these few words from between his teeth.
This is so fucking weird.
A young man who looked only a few years older than me and whom I had no memory of, turned out to be my grandfather!
Ibrahimovic was even more confused.
When did Marvin have such a close relationship with the Devil Lord?
"Are you a devil?" Ibrahimovic looked at Marvin in confusion. "I only feel the blood of the Numans in you. Why do you call him... Grandpa?"
Marvin shook his head. This matter probably couldn't be explained clearly in a short time.
When he entered the secret garden before, his grandfather told him that he would be out of trouble soon, and he also brought Marvin the latest news from heaven.
I didn't expect to meet you again so soon.
And in this way.
A Numan warlock and wizard suddenly transformed himself into the devil lord.
"Very confused, aren't you?"
The young man chuckled and said, "The devils claim to be smart, but in fact, they are all rigid and inflexible fools."
"I have sealed the devil lord on this floor. By the way, his head is still in your hands. Be careful of his counterattack."
"But then again, all the power of this layer of hell belongs to me. It would be fine if I became the new devil lord."
Marvin and Ibrahimovic looked at each other.
His grandfather was truly amazing. He actually sealed a devil lord and took his place as the lord of the Nine Hells!
"I can't leave for too long. That guy's counterattack is very strong. I have to continue to suppress him."
"How did you two end up in the Nine Hells? Luckily I'm in charge of this layer, otherwise it would be dangerous."
"I'll take you back to where you came from."
The young man said quickly: "Once I have full control over the power of this layer of hell, I may be able to return to Fenan in another form."
"Haha, I can't wait any longer. I heard that you have built my White River Valley very well. I really want to go back and take a look right away..."
"Damn it, that guy is getting restless again."
He talked to himself, frowning, and seemed to be in great trouble.
There was no time for Marvin and Ibrahimovic to say anything. He just waved his hand, and Marvin and Ibrahimovic felt dizzy.
They were back in the dark tunnel.
There was still a disgusting smell in the pitch-black cave.
Everything that happened before seemed like a dream.
Ibrahimovic shook his head, looked at the blood on his sword, and said with a strange expression: "You have a grandfather who is about to become the Lord of Hell?"
Marvin scratched his head and said silently: "From the perspective of blood relationship, it is indeed true."
He subconsciously tightened his grip on the things in his hands.
A young man's voice echoed in my ears: "You may be able to use these things soon."
No one knew when these two things suddenly appeared in his hands. Obviously, they were gifts from Marvin's grandfather to his descendants.
In the left hand is a contract called [Hell Legion Contract].
As long as this contract is signed, a gate to hell can be forcibly opened in Fenan and a powerful army of demons can be summoned.
These demons only obey Marvin's orders.
Although the duration of the Gate of Hell is very limited, and once the Gate of Hell collapses, these demons will be rejected by the laws of the plane and sent back to Hell.
But it's still a very powerful item.
A demon army is enough to destroy a powerful city!
In Marvin's right hand, he held a bottle of yellow medicine.
The specific effect is unknown, but Marvin sensed from the aura in it that this thing might have something to do with his bloodline.
It may be a potion like golden blood that can break through the shackles of blood.
Marvin now has 6 levels of magic warlock, but he can only upgrade to level 10 at most. If he wants to continue to break through the bottleneck, the conventional method is to wait for the bloodline to awaken on its own. Many people waited their entire lives but never got it.
This is the frustration of the warlock profession.
At this time, some external treasures that can activate the bloodline to continue awakening become very precious.
This bottle of potion may be a similar item.
In short, it is very precious.
…
"Although I can feel that he is indeed a true human being..."
"But I always feel that he is hiding something. Even if he is really your grandfather, once he becomes the Lord of Hell, I am afraid that one day he will become our enemy."
Ibrahimovic thought about it and finally gave a reminder.
Marvin nodded. He really couldn't understand his grandfather.
"If only my father were still alive. " He sighed in his heart. He had no impression of this grandfather at all!
What if he is an imposter? You know, the devil lord is very good at deception.
Putting these worries aside for the moment, the two continued to move forward in the deep tunnel.
Soon, a ray of light appeared ahead.
