Chapter 8 Possession Magic
Soon, one of them reacted, frantically felt around, and then said to his companion in frustration:

"Here we go again... Every time you die, you'll be reborn. Once you're reborn, your body will be restored, but all the equipment and items that didn't originally belong to you will disappear..."

Only then did his companions notice that the daggers, potions, and coins they had looted with great difficulty were all gone.

For the two people whose combat power is not strong, this is undoubtedly adding insult to injury.

My companion knelt on the ground, looking somewhat desperate, with his head in his hands.

"I don't want to go in again. We are no match for those monsters that suddenly appeared. Besides, we will be separated... I really don't want to go in again!"

"I'm afraid we don't have a choice." Another man patted his shoulder and gestured for him to look in the direction of the underworld beast. "If you stay here, you'll become like it."

I saw that the underworld beast Alegria was not unwilling to move, but almost half of its body was sunk into the ground, and countless dark swamps were swallowing it.

"I don't know what it is, but I do know that it will soon be devoured by the Demon City. It will either become a part of the Demon City or be reborn here. The devouring process will be extremely long and painful."

His companion showed a look of fear and his breathing became rapid.

"So, we have no choice but to set off. We must set off... Listen, there's said to be a safe zone on a certain level. There's a merchant there who will help us."

"If we can find him, we might still have a chance to escape this cycle of torment. Listen, we'll meet up there. Be brave, and don't give in to the devil!"

"Then... that's fine."

The two humans had no choice but to regroup and head towards the door again.

After a few minutes, the underworld beast Alegria was completely swallowed up by the dark quagmire and disappeared in the Demon Castle.

The perspective returns to the jackal's side.

In just a quarter of an hour, his sharp teeth, claws, and hair were all stained with blood. He was licking the flesh of an unknown victim on his claws quite cruelly.

"That's almost enough." He had already satisfied his bloodlust, stepping on the corpses of a group of cultists wearing bird bones. "We need to find a living person and find a way to the top."

At this time, as the corpses disappeared one after another, the jackal also noticed the strangeness in the Demon Castle, but still did not take it seriously.

He has absolute confidence.

Lord Maldo and those guys at the Gate of Hell are probably getting impatient waiting for good news from me, right?

The jackal's sharp claws rubbed the hair on its chin, and its nose moved, sniffing for the scent of living things again.
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At the same time, Endymion, who was at the top floor of Castlevania, was sitting on the throne in front of the sealed door, watching the images of the challengers displayed on the big screen.

The ten core members of Hades Gate, including Maldo, Kuanghua, and Sera, were all presented on different screens.

Behind him, there are two huge spherical energy devices, one absorbs the magic power of the "magician" and the other absorbs the curse power of the "devil".

The energy released by the shot from the underworld beast Alegria filled the ball containing the devil's cursed power to almost one-third.

However, this cursed power is being consumed at this time, and together with the ball containing the wizard's magic power, it supplies the entire Castlevania.

"Let me see. The one closest to the top floor is..." Endymion looked at the map unfolded beside him, "It's the jackal who cast the explosion spell."

However, even the jackal was still at the bottom level, and he hadn't even found the portal to the upper level.

"It seems that expecting them to arrive here quickly is impossible." Endymion tapped the throne handle with his fingers. "Then, let's end the second stage of 'observation'." "Now it's time to enter the third stage of 'possession'."

He stood up from the throne and waved his right hand, and a door opened before his eyes.

Stepping in, you'll be right in front of the jackal.

The jackal was torturing a human, forcing him to tell him the way to the top floor.

However, that human happened to be a rebel from the Albares Empire who was thrown into Demon Castle just yesterday.

What he saw and heard here was not much more than the jackal, and it was even less likely that he could point out a clear way out for the jackal.

The jackal was so angry that it cut open the human's abdomen with its sharp claws, pulled out the intestines, and threw them aside. It watched cruelly as the human's eyes gradually lost their luster.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled something, but before he could identify what creature it was, he felt something strange in his body.

Something... is entering my body!
He's in!
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The chubby "Hard Armor" Franmars is so fat that his hands and feet are almost invisible. When he walks, he bounces like a ball, which is quite funny.

He never expected that after being sucked in by the door, he would appear alone in a small underground palace, and everyone else would disappear.

I guess the situation for others is not much better.

I was really tricked.

However, even in this situation, he was not panicked at all. On the contrary, his one eye rolled cunningly, and a strange giggle came out of his sausage mouth, echoing in the underground palace.

He felt that this situation didn't matter at all, as he had the Hell Core to back him up.

At this moment, he heard some noise and turned his one eye to look over.

Soon, Franmars noticed several ferocious wolves jumping out from the shadow of the palace.

Their fur swayed like blue flames, their brown-yellow eyes held no mercy, their sharp claws dug into the ground, and thick saliva flowed from between their teeth.

Unexpectedly, when Franmars saw them, he became even more excited and even jumped up and down.

His nickname "Hard Armor" comes from the heavy armor he wears, but his real strength must be his spell - "Absorption Spell".

Soon, as he jumped, the armor on his body fell off one by one, clanging to the ground, revealing a relatively strong, red and yellow body underneath.

This is his "Demon Form", also known as "Etrias Form".

At this time, even the pack of wolves smelled the evil smell emanating from him, realized that something was wrong, and retreated one after another, whimpering in fear.

"Don't be afraid, my little darlings." Franmars' tone was extremely disgusting, and his one eye narrowed greedily. "You will soon become a part of me!"

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee--"

His two hands suddenly stretched out and grabbed the wolves.

Soon after, a horrible swallowing and chewing sound intertwined with the wailing of wolves, causing a brief chaotic echo in the palace, which eventually returned to a chilling calm.

(End of this chapter)

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