At the deepest part of the underground tomb, there are ancient altars containing mountain magical ore veins. A woman with the same figure as Teresa took back her raised hand.

Using the power of demons to pollute other items was originally something that countless demons were good at, but this demon who borrowed the image of Teresa was in trouble because of this.

For some reason, its power cannot pollute the heart of all sight. Whether it is fear, jealousy, lust, or desire, any power will be easily absorbed by the heart of all sight.

A lava-like mud surged out, and the burly and sturdy purgatory demon appeared in the flames: "What's wrong, Mrs. Bethna, who has nurtured countless desires? I have given you nearly half a year, why haven't you polluted that prop and gained control?"

"Is the law of the world weakening you so much? Before the chaotic crack healed, you crawled from hell to the world of mortals. Did you even throw your proud desires in your hometown? Oh, Bethna, you really disappointed me. If the invasion plan fails again, you will not escape the blame!"

The nun who was replaced by Betha's, the skin on his face gradually fell off, revealing the hairy and sharp chitin carapace structure: "Shut up, you are just a messenger, what qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson! It's not that my desire has faded, but that there is something wrong with this ancient artifact!"

"I keep exerting my strength to pollute it, but it is not affected at all. It is not a so-called justice, but an absolutely chaotic and neutral existence. I have tried to challenge the palace many times, but every time the palace appears, it will be stuck in the last level. You don't understand at all. What qualifications do you have to criticize me!"

"The heart of all eyes closed my sense of taste and smell, prevented me from being excited by the passionate blood, and prevented me from being crazy about the silver-scratched juice. I ravaged the bodies of the nuns and idiots, but there was no fun, just like an old woman squatting on the ground and rubbing the floor. Why don't you come!"

The Purgatory Demon's Phantom mocked him, and smiled in a low voice: "Oh, this is really embarrassing. You haven't found a suitable body for me as a container, and I can't climb into the world of mortals to accompany you to 'exploration and joy'."

"If I had just climbed in, the laws of the world would be weakened. I might have been exhausted in less than 3 seconds. I would probably have been helping me if I had just climbed in, right?"

The fluff on Bethna's face faded, she hated the monotonous and plain blank space. The bodies in the pool of blood had already piled up into hills, but the taste of blood and heart disappeared.

In the air, there was no smell of the scent of sulfur on the demon's body, which made Bethna extremely difficult to deal with, and she could not raise her desires to the maximum extent.

"You still know! What about those idiots who went back to hell last time? Why didn't you let them climb up together? Butcher, countess and who is there? Can't you find me a few reliable subordinates when mocking me? What is the offensive plan for just giving me a group of little demons?"

"Millions of years have passed, and such a huge disaster has occurred in this world but no heroes have appeared. This is enough to show that Nefaran's bloodline has disappeared. Could it be that you are still worried about the tragedy being repeated? Don't joke, no matter how strong Nefaran is, he is just a mortal. They will always lose to time and lifespan, and this time will be no exception."

The Purgatory Demon laughed and said, "Hehe, isn't this the effort and the reward not proportional to the return? Your record is really bleak."

"The seeds that have just been sown were destroyed by mortals before they could grow. They need energy and time to reshape their bodies in the blood pool. If this happens, the plan to organize the Hell Army will be far away. This opportunity is rare. Lord Lord also wants to take the opportunity to get a share of the pie and realize the plan to expand territory before the chaos crack disappears. As for you... you probably can't get any blood fountains to serve as military expenses."

"Then don't urge me, and don't be jealous of my credit. Anyway, those mortals are almost extinct. I will find a way one day. Can't you, a bastard who only knows how to squat in hell and watch me make a fool of yourself, help me apply for a little more blood fountain?" Bethna raised her feet and stomped hard into the lava-like mud.

The Purgatory Demon covered his eyes in pain, and the illusion slowly dissipated.

"Hmph, what a fool! The Heart of All-Sight is a treasure that belongs only to me. If I could break its secret, I would become an omniscient and omnipotent demon! Will it be your turn to teach me a lesson at that time?" Bethna cursed and looked at the "metal walnut" with a very strange shape on the altar.

That is the essence of the heart of the whole vision, a mysterious metal ball with unknown composition and unknown craftsmanship.

"The body of a mortal is really not very good. It is thin and weak. Even if you take off all your bones, you can't pick up a few buckets of meat. Compared with the lowest-level destruction demons, I can't get a little interested..."

Bethna climbed onto the altar, spread her legs and arms, pressed the metal sphere tightly in her arms, and posed in a strange "duck sitting position".

The metal that was cold like a living creature was rubbing back and forth on the blood-spraying snow-white chest mound, and continued to surging in the tender white legs that seduced crime. After destroying the nun's soul, Bethna occupied her body and used her various techniques to "display" her heart.

It seems like Bethna is actually planning to use some method to "suck" the heart of all vision into her body.

However, the Heart of Full-Sight has basically no reaction in these days. Although he has obtained it and has hidden it in the deepest part of the tomb, unfortunately Betha was still unable to control it as he pleased.

"A heart of all eyes, a heart of all eyes, please tell me who are threatening demons in the world, let me kill them in the bud."

The heart of the whole vision buzzed, and the woman's voice came: "When you are defeated, the hell lord you will have a huge threat to you."

Bethna was so angry that her face grew hair: "I used this kind of nonsense to perfunctory me again. If I failed the Lord's expectations, would he punish me? Do you still need to say it?"

"What secret does this ancient artifact hide? It's simply a golden walnut that doesn't eat soft and hard food without oil and salt. If I had known it, I would have kept a few occupants and controlled them to work for me. At that time, I basically killed them all in one breath. Where did you ask me to find the occupant nun?"
Chapter completed!