Druid’s Marvel Travels

Chapter 286 You Eat What He Licked...

Mephisto, the lord of hell, what is he best at?

Planting and framing, sowing discord, lying and deceiving, trapping contracts, seducing people's hearts...

This guy is insidious, cunning, and scheming. He has entrapped countless people, whether they are heroes or villains.

In short, Johnny was the last unfortunate victim who believed in his evil.

Oakes has already made certain preparations for the various qualities that Mephisto may display, including the conditions under which he seduces himself...

But he never expected that he actually said this!

Promote the pocket space of Avalon to a real dimensional space?

It's really one of the few things that could appeal to Oakes right now.

"...As expected of Mephisto, the lord of hell, the demon who peeps into people's hearts..."

Oakes spread his hands helplessly. He was very interested in this matter and had nothing to hide.

Moreover, Mephisto is a real dimensional lord. The reason why he is notorious and can live happily is not due to the powerful power of the dimensional lord?

When in his own dimension, the dimensional lord can use the power of the entire dimensional space. Unless the enemy's power is greater than the entire dimensional space, the dimensional lord will remain invincible.

The size and power of dimensional space are not at the same level as pocket space.

Therefore, if Oakes, the master of Avalon, faces Mephisto itself in Avalon, the outcome is still unknown.

But even if Oakes has all the power of Avalon, he cannot compete with Mephisto in the dimension of hell.

Unless, plus the power of the real world.

"It is indeed possible for a pocket space to evolve into a dimensional space, but this is not an easy task..."

Oakes squinted slightly at Mephisto, who was looking bright. The latter even made a recliner, and then took out a glass of red wine, enjoying it comfortably:

"That's right, it's not easy. Basically, there are only two paths."

He shook his cane, turned it into a parasol, and stuck it next to the deck chair to block the sun above his head:

"First, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

The pocket space selects one or several power attributes, and by absorbing power, whether it comes from other pocket spaces or reality, or even directly devouring other fragmented spaces or pocket spaces, it will cause a qualitative change, and finally the level of power will be upgraded to a dimensional space. "

Oakes nodded. As the owner of the pocket space, of course he is very clear about this kind of thing.

What he did in the early stage was this route.

Mirroring Gaia's consciousness to Avalon can greatly enhance Avalon's connection with the real world and obtain more natural power.

And once Malorne analyzed the Egg Spirit Seed, his own strength was strong enough, and with the help of Avalon's power, he could contact other Spirit Seeds.

I don't know if the power of nature in more than a thousand worlds is enough to promote Avalon to a dimensional space, but even if it is not enough, Avalon will definitely be the pinnacle pocket space by then!

"And the other one... is very simple and rude."

Mephisto slowly shook the red wine in the glass, and then watched Oakes with twitching vines at the corner of his mouth, forming a wicker chair with a particularly unique style.

Oakes sat on the rattan chair, crossed his legs, took out a large acorn with his backhand, pulled it out, and pulled out a straw.

"Go on, I'm listening."

He raised the acorn in his hand to the weird-looking Mephisto:

"Either way, the Supreme Mage agreed... Well, you are just a soul imprint, so you can't drink it, what a pity."

Watching Oakes drink the juice on his own, Mephisto glanced at the red wine in his hand, and then threw it behind him again with a blank expression.

Anyway, I am a soul imprint, and the chair and red wine are illusions to put it bluntly.

"...another method!"

He snorted coldly, and subconsciously raised his legs:

"It is to directly replace the control right, and integrate a complete dimensional space with a pocket space!

Of course, that dimensional space must be unowned, otherwise, the dimensional space will in turn merge into the pocket space...

And it's infinitely easier! "

"...an unowned dimensional space?"

Oakes had a look of "you're fucking kidding me":

"There is an unowned dimensional space, I just go to become the dimensional lord directly, and the pocket space can also be given away, why merge it?

A pocket space can't bring any qualitative changes to the real dimensional space! "

"Hmph! Naive!"

Mephisto snorted disdainfully. This guy was not afraid to see him as a hell lord, and he always looked like he was in control of everything, but he was still too tender after all!

"The power attribute of a dimensional space is uncertain, unless you happen to find a dimensional space that exactly matches your own power attribute, or change your own power attribute to match the dimensional space!"

Oakes frowned slightly, as if this was indeed a problem.

For example, Dormammu, who seemed to be a human wizard, accidentally discovered the dark space without an owner, paid the price of abandoning his body, and completely transformed his power into dark energy to become the master of the dark dimension.

It is impossible for Oakes to choose this way, whether it is flesh or strength.

Seeing Oakes' expression, Mephisto sneered and shook his head:

"Understood? It seems that you are not a guy who would make such a choice...so the latter is the key point!"

He sat up slightly, and pointed at Oaks:

"If you want to control a dimensional space alone, you must adapt to it.

But you already have a pocket space that matches your own strength... To be honest, this luck is even enviable to me! "

Mephisto smacked his lips, how many years has he not seen such a thing?

This probability is much lower than winning the lottery!

"So, what do you mean, I can use the pocket space to indirectly control the dimensional space... and transfer it as a force, so that the power of the entire dimensional space matches the nature of my own power?"

Oakes' eyes lit up. Theoretically speaking... this is indeed not impossible.

It's just that he didn't think about it at first.

Although Mephisto's magic item is a bit short, he is worthy of being a veteran dimension lord, and he knows these secrets very well.

"So, you know an unowned dimensional space? I don't think there is such a good thing that you will think of me, who is barely... the person who broke your good thing."

Oakes took a sip of the juice and shook his head:

"Let's be honest, you like to sign contracts with others, and I also like to exchange at equal value for mutual benefit... So what do you need, what is the so-called unowned dimensional space, let's talk about it."

"readily!"

Mephisto applauded gently:

"I like straightforward guys... But as you said, if there is an unowned dimensional space in front of me, I won't hand it over so generously."

He laughed evilly, and a red light flashed in his eyes:

"The reason why I have this idea is because of the things you did before.

You have reduced my account a lot, but this matter is not without a solution-you know, the hell dimension, is it not just me? "

"I've heard about it."

Oakes frowned:

"Several of your dimensional lords claim that your own dimension is hell... Well, your dimension does have the ability to receive the souls and negative emotions of the dead.

By saying that, are you planning to snatch souls from other hell lords?

No... Are you going to drag me to kill a hell lord, and then you will divide the soul and I will divide the dimension space? "

Oakes got up to go:

"Ha! Find someone else for such a good thing!

You hell lords don't like each other, but facing me, an outsider, you have to join forces and eat me up...

And kill a dimension lord? are you serious? None of the April Fools jokes are this funny! "

"No no no no……"

Mephisto was not in a hurry, he stretched out a finger and shook it, with a serious face:

"First of all, you're right, it's a win-win situation—

If things come true, I want the soul, you want the dimension, this is not a conflict.

Secondly, in the dimension I am talking about, other lords will not interfere-because we have all seen him upset for a long time. "

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Oakes turned back and sat back on the chair with a strange look on his face:

"Which existence did something important that affected your interests?"

"You probably don't know what we do with souls after they go to hell."

Mephisto's innocent face turned into bitterness and hatred, and the speed of changing his face surprised Oakes:

"First of all, the soul is composed of the soul's own energy, mental power, negative emotions, especially fear, soul branding, etc., and what we need in the hell dimension is basically all.

But there is a dimension lord, his dimension is not hell, so he is not very interested in dead souls, but he needs the souls of living people...

He is able to invade the dreams of creatures, pulling them into his domain to torment them, and then absorbing their fears.

Generally speaking, our division of labor is very clear, negative emotions such as the fear of dreams are absorbed by him, and the fear of awake and dead souls is absorbed by our hell lord..."

Oakes raised his eyebrows, this division of labor...

"So, you're actually eating what's left of him? Um...or, the licked soul?"

Oakes gestured strangely, and unexpectedly saw Mephisto's complexion brighten up:

"In fact, I also have a lot of research on dreams. Dreams can reflect reality to a certain extent. If the fear in dreams continues to reality, you can definitely harvest more...

So you want to kill him, take it all? "

If it is excluded that Nightmare actively invades the dreams of creatures to create fear, then he can be regarded as a public welfare psychiatrist by absorbing the fear in dreams...

"That's right!"

Mephisto stood up, his eyes flashed red, and the devil's iconic fangs were exposed in his mouth:

"If the quantity is small, the quality must be improved...

After you said that, I don't want those souls now! "

He was so angry that his hands were shaking, and he licked...

"Why didn't I wake up before... Mengmai must die!!"