The magic cards I made are absolutely flawless!

"I promise you that the Shadow World won't cause you any trouble this time, so please don't try to trick me, okay?"

Dekan suddenly turned to look at Morion and asked with an unusually serious expression.

This world of shadows demands a high degree of collaboration.

Having realized the importance of time, Dekan didn't have the time to slowly deal with Morion.

We can settle any scores when we find his true form in the real world.

After the Shadow World ends, everyone will be teleported back to where they entered the Shadow World.

Therefore, there's no way to directly capture him from the Shadow World and bring him back to the Kingdom of Norton.

"Don't worry, I know the seriousness of the seventh-tier shadow world. I don't want to be wanted by the Kingdom Federation."

Morion sighed helplessly.

Being wanted by the Church of Resurrection and his own father at such a young age, Morion was already feeling exhausted.

Wanted by the Kingdom Federation, he had no choice but to flee to the Empire.

Now the Kingdom Federation and the Empire have established diplomatic relations.

Even if they fled to the empire, they might still be caught and extradited.

Therefore, Morion, no matter how reckless he is now, dares not offend all the major powers.

Seeing that Dekan was still staring at him with a suspicious look, Morion said weakly:

"Do you know how I've been through this past month? Their efforts to hunt me have escalated to the level you're being treated. I've really had enough of the Church of Resurrection. I can't handle being wanted by the Kingdom Federation any longer."

Dekan widened his eyes and asked:

"What do you mean by 'my treatment'?"

Morion: "Don't worry about the details. I really don't dare to cause trouble this time. Who can stand being an enemy of the whole world? If I were to destroy a seventh-tier shadow world in this situation, it would be no different than running to the Lord of Calamity to become sworn brothers."

Dekan: "..."

Morion: "Why aren't you saying anything?"

Dekan: "I'll trust you for now. Let's go to the next floor."

Seeing Morion's attitude, Dekan was temporarily relieved.

Because Dekan didn't know whether he would encounter Cornelia, Chloeux, or that unknown challenger on the next level.

So before going down there, he had to make sure Morion wouldn't cause any trouble.

Without saying anything more, the two entered the portal one after the other and quickly arrived at the fifth floor.

In an instant, the cold air made Dekan shiver.

This floor is exceptionally spacious, like a hell made of ice and steel.

Moreover, it looks very much like a pure prison style, returning to a similar feeling to the first level.

However, compared to the first level, the fifth level seems to be more difficult to survive on.

It's more like a slaughterhouse cold storage room than a prison.

The environment made Dekan frown somewhat unhappily.

After passing through the third and fourth levels, he almost mistook the prison for a large shopping mall.

The fifth floor made him realize once again that this was a cruel demon prison.

So he and Morion put on their overcoats and rubbed their hands together.

Then he crossed his hands and tucked them into his sleeves.

"Oh my god, it's freezing cold today."

247 The Demon Realm of Dekan: A Place Where Even Ghosts Fear Us

"Meow meow meow! It's so cold, meow!"

Even the cat teacher in the shadows couldn't bear the cold.

It darted out and disappeared into Dekan's cotton-padded coat in a flash.

"Hey, you're so cold!"

Dekan had just warmed up a little when he felt that Teacher Cat had frozen him again.

The cat teacher poked its head out from Dekan's collar, revealing a contented look:

"Dekan, please don't turn back, okay, meow."

Dekan: "?"

My cat seems to be asking for a beating again. I should be firm and send it to Mia to be disciplined after I return to the real world.

"Artis is so reliable, meow."

Teacher Cat sensed that Dekan's mood was a bit off, so she quickly changed the subject.

It saw that Dekan had prepared a cotton-padded coat before arriving at the fifth floor, and knew that it was Artis who told him.

After all, the fifth floor, being an exile zone, has no shopping stops.

Of course, Dekan has a third-tier delivery service, so you can call in delivery even in the Exile.

"Okay, just don't be afraid later. Trust me, this floor is very safe."

Dekan patted Teacher Cat's head and said.

At the same time, he also saw the information of this layer through the demon bracelet.

[Rage Prison]

This level of the prison is a squalid zone, where guards are allowed to fight each other.

The warden will indiscriminately attack any target he can lock onto.

[The jailer on this floor will gain a phantom disguise, transforming into a prisoner.]

There are no shopping points in the Exile Zone; survival supplies will be randomly distributed periodically.

Leaving the protected area of ​​the portal barrier is considered entering the fifth level.

[On the fifth level of the prison, for every prisoner who dies, the guards will be rewarded with 500 Demon Points, which will be divided equally among all the guards on that level.]

[To proceed to the sixth floor, 6000 Demon Points are required.]

The fifth level is also a banishment zone, but the rules are different from those of the second level.

First of all, this level is not as dangerous as the second level, at least not to the jailers.

Artis had already told Dekan about the key points of the fifth level almost in advance.

The warden of this level, Ignar the Faceless, is a heinous eighth-order demon who was subjected to extreme torture by the Demon King, who gouged out his eyes, pierced his eardrums, burned his skin, and nearly stripped him of his five senses.

This nearly crippled demon still possesses eighth-tier combat power and vitality.

He would roam the corridors of the fifth level of the prison, hunting down any guards and prisoners he could catch.

Unless someone gets too close to him or attacks him, he has a hard time detecting the exact location of the target.

He only occasionally launches area-of-effect attacks, like swatting flies.

however.

The faceless Igner, the warden of this level, should not be underestimated.

Despite his lack of sensitivity and slowness, he possesses a unique, innate perceptive ability.

He can be exceptionally perceptive of the sweet taste of negative emotions such as anger, fear, and sadness.

So it's on the fifth floor.

Those who are psychologically weak will be quickly targeted by Igner the Faceless.

And they cannot escape.

Because the weak will only grow more and more afraid until they are killed by Igner the Faceless.

However, if one has extremely strong mental fortitude.

Even so strong that he's almost inhuman.

On this level, the threat from the warden is almost zero.

Because of these mechanisms, the fifth level does not have the special rules of the second level, such as "surviving will increase demon points daily" and "you can go to the next level without paying".

Its own assessment of prison guards was not based on chasing fugitives.

Rather, it is mainly manifested in deceiving, manipulating, and manipulating human emotions.

When the jailer arrives at the fifth level, he will gain a phantom disguise, and his appearance and clothing will change to resemble those of a human prisoner.

Therefore, they could freely blend into the group of human prisoners.

For example, the moment Dekan arrived at the fifth level, his appearance completely transformed into a harmless gray-haired, blue-eyed girl, losing his demonic features, and his attire also changed into prison clothes.

Of course, all of this was just an illusion covering Dekan's original mimicry.

On this floor.

Compared to the cumbersome prison warden.

The true rulers are actually the human prisoner group.

During the current war between humans and demons, an unusually large number of human prisoners are being sent to this level.

The prisoners who manage to survive on this level must have, after making certain sacrifices, discovered and understood the warden's characteristics.

So whether it's genuine mental fortitude or simply suppressing one's fear.

The prisoners who survived were generally not mentally unstable.

Artis deduced that the surviving humans on this level would find ways to help each other, or even form a group and establish rules in order to survive on this level.

After all, they needed to find a way to bypass the prison warden and gather supplies to survive.

The jailers' goal is to disguise themselves as humans, blend into the crowd, and try to sow discord, incite negative emotions, and guide the warden to eliminate them.