Butler Flo, or the devil warlock Flo, walked through the streets filled with killings and mourning with a calm expression, his hands behind his back.

"Lord Baron, look at this beautiful color -" he raised his hands in the air, "don't you think this is the greatest art?"

On the pure white snow, there were patches of scarlet stained with blood, like flower petals. His face was full of fanaticism: "The drama of killing is the most wonderful art."

"A hermit who was forced to become a demon sorcerer, disliked destruction and chaos, and hid everywhere. He accidentally discovered an abandoned castle and hid in it. Unexpectedly, he was immediately attacked by the Holy See and the lords."

There was a smile on his face: "What a wonderful twist, the innocent demon warlock~how ironic~"

"Whether he's killing or not, he's evil - pretty perfect theater, isn't it?"

"And our drama today is -" This elegant old man's face became younger with every step he took. When he turned his head, his face had transformed into that of a man who looked to be in his thirties.

mature young people.

"The Drama of Kindness."

He looked at the dazed baron and smiled even more:

"The two benevolent and virtuous lords of our Susa Territory exchanged their kindness for the resentment of the subjects, and their benevolent laws were resented by the greedy subjects."

Flo raised his voice: "Come, let's see what the people say about Viscount Susha——"

He raised his hand, and the surging ice-blue spiritual power entered the ring, and each blue soul sprang out from the ring——

"I'm so pitiful, why don't you give me food...why do you let me starve to death..." This is a tall man with sound limbs.

"Why can only wizards be lords... He is so weak, why can't I! I'm so strong! Just because he is the descendant of a wizard!?" This is a powerful extraordinary person with high-level strength, because he is so powerful against

Viscount Susa launched an attack in an attempt to resist and become the lord, but failed in the end and was killed.

It was really difficult to collect this guy's soul, and Viscount Susha almost discovered it. The corners of Flo's mouth raised slightly.

"The first is laziness, the second is jealousy... No, it should be considered ignorance? You actually think that becoming a wizard is lucky?" He sneered, even if he didn't say whether becoming a wizard was lucky, he said

Is this kind of person qualified to be a lord?

The jealousy of the incompetent.

He glanced at Baron Susa: "Then, let's invite the third person -"

A fat, bloated flesh ball-like soul:

"I need more... more... it's all mine... it's all mine..."

greedy?

"Let's all die! Let's all die! Why am I the only one who is so miserable! You all have to be like me!"

anger?

Baron Susa's expression didn't change much, and Flo himself couldn't bear it any longer: "It always feels like something's not right..."

He touched his chin: "The quality is not pure enough... It has to be pure, with no other reason for anger. If it is mixed with jealousy, it will not be pure..."

"It's such a pity that other Sons of Sorrow have come here, and it's also the worst Eye of Doom." Flo scratched his head, "Doom, doom, this kind of thing is really annoying."

"I was just talking about why the lakeside elf who was hidden in Susha Lake died suddenly a few days ago... It's a pity, it's a pity, it could have been used for a year." He ignored Su behind him.

Baron Sha put his hands behind his head, "If I can sacrifice it to Fran later, I should be able to get some strength from him and be able to break through to the apocalypse."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that idiot Fran, actually came into direct contact with the Eye of Evil..." Flo shook his head, "But we can probably estimate his strength. He can severely damage Fran, with one blow.

It should be as strong as a third-level spell. Although it only has the power of one blow, try not to encounter him head-on before reaching the third level."

"You can't get close to him, otherwise you will be affected by bad luck."

He bit his fingernails: "It's a pity. It would be great if we could take the opportunity to eliminate this guy. This guy might be the most troublesome one. Fran is unwilling to come over. That guy Ouma is also a coward. As long as there is danger, he will

He refused to show up and deserved to be a level three devil after all this time..."

He stopped and wiped the soles of his shoes on the corpse on the ground:

"Damn it...why did this guy come to me? The laboratory in the cemetery was also destroyed, and those idiots were killed. The drama can only end early."

"I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, it's so annoying!" Flo scratched his head in annoyance, "You can still play for several years! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Why is it that nothing good happens every time I meet him?"

When he was passing through the Dilude Plain, An Suxi, who was supposed to be killed by him more than 20 years ago, suddenly appeared again. He had planned it for a long time, but he was not dead.

Just show up if you show up. It's not a loss if you can eliminate a son of sorrow, but who knows...

But in the end, none of the three were eliminated.

This is very bad.

"Eye of the Night...you guy..."

The more Flo thought about it, the angrier he became. He had been planning for so long, just because he didn't want to do anything to the other Sons of Sorrow. Now it seemed that only the Son of Sorrow could kill the Son of Sorrow.

He bit his finger hard and blood flowed out:

"Sure enough, we should improve our strength as soon as possible. Isn't it useless to rely on other things?"

"Ah..." He looked at the guards who were under his control and began to massacre the townspeople.

"Although it's a bit urgent, but..."

He opened his hands, and like the rising and falling sound of music, it spread throughout the town:

"Come! Come! My beautiful murderous opera! Howl! Scream! Then die!"

"No, this is too arrogant. It's better to be more elegant, ahem -"

He adjusted his posture and looked much more elegant. He bent down and bowed:

"Please everyone go to hell."

boom!!!

The entire town of Susa is covered in dark blue.

The incantation written in the language of Purgatory suddenly appeared.

The cold aura seemed to fill the whole world.

Everyone in Susha Town was shocked by this sudden change.

From the entrance of the town to the location of the castle, rays of blue aura began to spread at an extremely fast speed, just like paint rendering on a canvas, the original white was dyed into dark blue.

The crowds of people running around in panic stopped when they noticed the curtain of light that dyed everything dark red.

In the violently shaking, clear and evil dark blue, the corners of Flo's mouth also turned up:

Because, in his field of vision, the shadow of a tall devil appeared.

"Huh? Isn't this our 'Purgatory Opera' Flo? It's you again!? Another town sacrificed? What do you want to do?"

Like a mountain, a huge demon shadow, covered with dark blue armor-like scales, a whip-like tail, huge wings behind it, and a drop of frost dripping from the sharp teeth of its bloody mouth can even

Directly freeze to death the Apocalypse who has just entered the Apocalypse.

This is a deep cold demon.

"Of course it's murder." Flo raised the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face, "If Fran can't do it, you should be able to do it. You are a level four devil."

"Flan can't do it?" The huge devil touched his chin, "Is it the Marquis? Let's talk about it first. We are not going to make any moves at this time."

"It's okay, he's just a guy who has returned to the Apocalypse. I can't beat him now, but I can't find other devils. I can only find you, Pacas." Flo had a smile on his face.

"Really or not?" the hell fiend named Pacas said with some doubts, and grabbed two townspeople and swallowed them. "Although you are a human being, you are more like a devil than a devil.

, and there are no signs of depravity at all, it always feels like the guy you are targeting is up to no good."

"You're overthinking." Flo shrugged, tsk, it's not easy to deceive.

Deep Cold Demon Refiners are also extremely powerful in the hell plane. They are the undoubted overlords among most demons, following behind the demon archdukes to work for them.

On the battlefield, these deep-cold demons are fearless. They will choose the most powerful enemies to fight alone, being domineering and arrogant.

However, that doesn't mean they are stupid.

Being able to advance from the lowest level of devil to the fourth level of Apocalypse, they will not lack combat effectiveness, and at the same time, their brains will not be any worse.

He raised the corner of his mouth and grabbed a few people and mercenaries again: "I always feel that you have a conspiracy. I won't make a contract with you this time. You go and lie to those low-level devils! Hahahaha!

!!”

After saying that, the other party disappeared directly, and the aura of fear that came with it also disappeared.

However, people did not recover from the panic.

"Tsk, what a pity...is your intuition so accurate?" Flo scratched his head. The more powerful the creature, the stronger the sense of crisis, especially the prophecy system. Although the Deep Cold Demon Refining Demon has no prophecy

The bloodline and spells of the system, but...

Forget it, it would be bad if it was self-defeating.

If Pacaster was unhappy and attacked him, although he would have the means to escape, the loss would be too great.

This powerful devil is a general-level figure in the Frost Hell, leading the Hell Legion into the battlefield.

With strong class superiority and huge power, the Deep Cold Demons and Pit Demons have become domineering and controlling tyrants.

Although he seems easy to talk to, he is always planning how to eliminate things that hinder him from satisfying his desires.

It's very dangerous to deal with this kind of devil. Even he can get overturned if he's not careful.

"Forget it, let's summon a group of low-level devils to serve as scapegoats to attract attention."
Chapter completed!