It''s not winter now. The wandering souls that lantern can gather can kill no one, kill insects and mosquitoes at most, which is not enough to make Renault feel "pressure". So he has been meditating, patiently waiting for the lantern to continuously gather wandering soul energy. After half an hour, one hour and three hours, Renault was about to lose his meditation, and the wandering soul energy gathered into the size of the two people''s tent, but the "pressure" still didn''t appear.


    "There is still a big difference between energy aggregates and real wandering souls. Wandering souls can attack directionally and actively, but the aggregates can only spread evenly. Without focus, the power can not be reflected. Maybe I should ask Lord Kipling for details." Renault sighed and decided to stop meditation. But before that, he summoned the soul harvesting dagger and stabbed the wandering soul energy body.


    The dagger emits a slight red light, and a warm feeling enters his body from the palm of his hand. "Yes!" Renault was happy for less than a second. The circular magic array in the center of the room also lit up, and the lightning cross sign was shining.


    Then Renault''s eyes flashed, and then he found himself in the crystal throne hall in hell.


    Dead? Die every ten chapters? How did you die? Does it have something to do with the goddess''s supernatural magic array?


    Renault was not worried that the remaining power stored in the hell soul crystal was enough to revive him. Different from the last time, Renault''s body is "closed" during meditation and will not be disturbed, so there is no hurry to revive. And obviously, it is more important to find out how you died in hell and how to avoid this problem from happening again.


    After all, the stock in the soul crystal is only enough to revive once.


    If you want to find the answer, it seems that you have to rely on the help of the sealed people and demons in the mirror. Renault calmed down and walked slowly to the throne.


    With one step, Renault felt different. His soul is more solid than in the past. His feet will not disperse when they are in contact with the hard ground, but will change slightly. If it used to be smoke, it''s at least marshmallow now. At the same time, his senses became sharp. Not only did the color outside red, white and black appear in his field of vision, but his ears also caught two faint breathing sounds.


    Looking in the direction of the sound, it turned out that it was Renault hall and fork devil in the sealing mirror of the back of the throne. The two guys were sleeping with their heads on their sides, their eyes closed, and the sound of breathing was made by them. Renault stretched out two fingers and put them in front of the mirror. Obviously, they don''t really breathe. The sound is worthy.


    "You two... I have nothing to say..." Renault sat on the throne full of blade edge, then adjusted to a comfortable sitting position. They woke up before he called the demons in the mirror.


    Devil: "how did you come here before you died?" dead man: "how did his spirit become so good?" Renault: "why do you sleep?"


    The three guys spoke together, but everyone heard everyone.


    "I''m not dead?" "boring!" "just some kind of exercise."


    It''s impossible to talk at the same time, so Renault waved his fist and shut the two guys: "even if you fight the landlord, you don''t play cards at the same time. You have to come one by one. First solve the matter of whether I''m dead or not!"


    "No, you certainly didn''t come back from death," said the fork demon with great confidence "When the death of the skin bag causes the devil to return to hell, it will darken his eyes. It''s a very obvious feature. Obviously, you don''t have such a performance. I think you can''t take the initiative to return here until you learn the ritual of opening the hell channel and summoning the devil more than ten years later! What did you do on it?"


    Renault briefly described what happened, and the fork devil showed great interest in the magic array of Bingfeng fortress. "I''ve heard that the western border of the Principality of Northland is a church fortress of the goddess of truth thunder, but I really didn''t expect such a magical thing. It''s not that I''m lonely and ignorant, but as a devil, I really don''t dare to go to those fortresses."


    "Why, are you afraid of death? Aren''t you bound to this hell territory? It''s a big deal to come back here after death. What dare you?"


    The fork devil shook his head: "Like other creatures in the world, the devil will die. Of course, ordinary methods can''t kill us. There are several ways to destroy a devil. For example, murder in hell: the devil who died here will assimilate with the plane of hell and can''t be resurrected - but the devil with territory will have more opportunities and have the opportunity to resurrect by losing territory and strength. The second is palm Hold the devil''s real name, and then use powerful spells to directly attack the real name and destroy the devil''s fundamental core, so that even if you have territory, you can''t revive. Third, use opposing forces, such as the so-called good divine power to directly attack. Oh, don''t misunderstand, divine power is not a divine power. Ordinary human priests can only drive us away at most, but can''t completely eliminate it - at least Medium Angel creatures. Finally, the holy land, the focus area of divine power, is like a fire for the devil and for mankind. "


    "Write it down. Maybe you''ll take the exam later," Renault said to the man in the mirror.


    "If you don''t remember, I can say it twice." the fork devil smiled: "I think it''s necessary for the three of us to be honest with each other if we want to cooperate for a long time and stability. I know four million ways to kill human beings and four thousand ways to destroy souls. Telling you four ways to kill demons can be regarded as kindness, or at least a balance?"


    Renault nodded. Renault in the mirror still looked alert - he had been tortured by the devil for so many years and would never be persuaded.


    "So, you''ve arrived at Bingfeng fortress and started training. How''s life there?"


    Renault thought for a moment and replied, "the people here are good and can certainly persist. But if your body could be better, or at least reach the level of normal healthy people, I wouldn''t be so tired."


    "You can''t blame me completely. The fork devil is the culprit."


    "No," said the fork devil, shaking his head and immediately tit for tat with master hall, "you are the root of everything. You don''t want to be a knight. You want a relaxed and dissolute life. You called me."


    Looking at the two guys ready to quarrel again, Renault patted the throne: "stop, it''s meaningless! Fork road demon, if you have energy, you might as well calculate how long the stock of soul crystal has grown! I killed a Griffin and stabbed a wandering soul with a dagger."