Please be my partner.

Although the forces under Melen and Marcus were a little confused at first, they quickly reacted and organized layers of defense.

However, the battle situation was beyond expectations. The demon army under Giorgos showed an astonishing strength far beyond their previous strength. They were able to defeat two enemies at once and still crush them with ease.

Moreover, because Melen was originally the weaker of the three, he was also chosen as the main target by Giorgos. In addition, Melen brought a large number of elite troops from Evernight Castle to Molten Canyon, so that Giorgos's side was unstoppable all the way, and Melen's power in the abyss was declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mellen's face showed an expression of panic, and he shouted to Marcus: "Quick, think of a solution!"

Marcus remained silent and did not respond.

Giorgos laughed heartily and said, "Despair! Wail! Today is the day you two little bugs die!"

Fire, frost, blood.

The balance of the three-part world is being broken, the power of fire is rapidly expanding, and the power of ice and blood is rapidly shrinking.

"Buzz!~"

The beheading sword slashed through the void, cutting a huge gash in Mellen's body, almost splitting him in two. The hellfire continued to roll, burning his skin.

"Boom!~"

Melen was knocked directly into the ground by this blow, and a large amount of lava immediately covered him and submerged him.

"Hahahaha!" Giorgos laughed wildly. "Finally, one is taken care of! Marcus, today is the day you die. Have you prepared your last words?!"

Marcus glanced at Mellen, who was submerged in the lava, and felt the aura gradually falling to almost nothing. He said calmly, "What a waste."

"Ok?"

Giorgos raised his eyebrows. Marcus's behavior made him feel something was wrong, but he didn't think too much about it.

In Giorgos's opinion, he had already gained the absolute upper hand at this time. No matter what conspiracy or tricks Marcus was brewing, they were nothing but illusions in the face of absolute power. As long as he killed the latter, all problems would no longer be problems!

The power of the flames surged again, almost drowning the ice. From a distance, the ice looked so helpless, like an isolated island in the ocean.

At this point, the battle can be declared over. The strength of both sides is no longer the main issue. The difference in power alone is enough to determine the winner.

"Ah!" Marcus sighed and said, "It's just the last bit."

At this moment, something strange happened. The Sacred Temple, which stood in the center of the Molten Canyon and remained indifferent to their battle, suddenly released a dim light and directly merged into the ice field released by Marcus.

The power of ice suddenly stabilized, and then a magnificent palace made of ice crystals quickly took shape. After the magnificent palace was formed, the ice field seemed to have a backbone, and all the power began to condense and reorganize, just like it had changed from a chaotic mob to elite soldiers who obeyed orders. Even though there was still a ten-fold gap with the fire field, it stabilized its position and began to expand outward little by little.

Giorgos showed a look of disbelief and shouted, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! The [Sacred Temple] has established a connection with this layer of the Abyss. To mobilize its power, one must fully possess the authority of the Abyss. How can you..."

Marcus scoffed at Giorgos's clamor and had no intention of explaining. With the help of the blessing of the [Holy Temple], he tried his best to erode the authority of the abyss on the 632nd floor.

Giorgos' expression was uncertain, and he immediately sent a message to the demon army under his command, asking them to give up attacking Melen's territory and focus on attacking Marcus's territory.

But soon, Giorgos received another piece of news that made him even more annoyed. In Marcus's territory, the originally smooth advancement was hindered. The demon army under Marcus's command was much stronger than they had imagined, and it was impossible for them to conquer it in a short time.

Giorgos's eyes burned with real fire as he looked at Marcus and spoke word by word, "You've been pretending the whole time! You possess such powerful strength, yet you act like a clown all the time, just to circumvent us and secretly control the secret treasure of the rules of the [Sacred Temple]!"

At this point, there was no point in continuing the pretense. Marcus said, "Exactly! If I don't leave that loser Cruzerai and you, a fool, to form a seemingly evenly matched situation, how will those 'jackals, tigers, and leopards' out there give me so much time?"

Giorgos smiled disdainfully and said, "Humph! I admit, I was indeed shocked by your methods, but do you really think that everything is under your control now?"

Marcus said, "Although it was a bit hasty, I could have used the Sacred Temple to eliminate you earlier. The reason I delayed this long was simply to be more certain."

"Now that the power of the entire 632nd layer of the abyss is active, and Cruzerei has withdrawn early, this is the perfect time for me to seize the complete authority of the abyss. Just give me one more day, and I will have everything. Giorgos, even you can't stop me!"

The disdainful smile on Giorgos's face widened, gradually becoming frantic. "Marcus, do you really think you have a sure win?! Hahahaha!! What I can't get, you can't get either!!!"

"Buzz!~"

A dull force suddenly permeated the entire 632nd layer of the abyss world. All the demons seemed to be carrying an invisible heavy object, and their bodies were weighed down.

Marcus's calm tone suddenly became urgent, and he shouted, "This is... Giorgos, you... you are..."

"Boom!~"

The entire 632nd level of the abyss suddenly became dark. The demons had no idea what was happening, and they only felt the pressure on them becoming heavier and heavier.

However, if you look at the 632nd level of the abyss as a whole, you will find that the black shadow covering the sky is actually a huge hand.

It was as if the entire 632-layer abyss world was held in the palm of the hand by some unimaginable terrifying existence!

Chapter 439 I have a win-win-win proposal

Under the lava of the earth, Melen watched the battle above with great interest. It was truly a drama of one side taking the stage after another, revealing each other's cards, and then there were twists and turns again and again.

Compared with Giorgos and Marcus, Cruzerai, who only knows how to sleep in the Castle of Eternal Night, seems very stupid.

To be honest, Melen felt that things were going a little too smoothly.

According to Melen's original plan, the first step was naturally to find a way to get Giorgos and Marcus out.

Then he received a joint invitation from the two demon lords.

The second step is to provoke a three-way fight as much as possible.

Giorgos seemed to have the same idea as Melen on this point. In fact, the former did not even provoke the conflict, but directly took the initiative to create the conflict.

The third step is to find out the cards of Giorgos and Marcus during the battle and reduce variables as much as possible.

Then we see the scene now, where Giorgos and Marcus reveal their cards one after another.

Melen couldn't help but sigh. He just used a basic attack, while Giorgos and Marcus not only used DF twice in a row, but also used all their skills.

Fortunately, otherwise, if Melen had taken the initiative to launch his method, whether it was Marcus's control over the [Holy Temple] or the demigod foreign aid invited by Giorgos, Melen's plan might have failed.

It was precisely because Melen realized that Giorgos and Marcus were ready to completely end the battle of the 632nd layer of the abyss world today, and neither of them took 'Cruzerai' seriously, that he decisively withdrew early.

At this time, Mellen was surrounded by a faint gray light, and the fusion of light and darkness completely concealed his breath. Even the lava that was close at hand could not sense his presence at all.

Therefore, Melen is considered the outsider with the clearest grasp of the battlefield.

Marcus's control over the [Sacred Temple] is obviously still a little lacking. He has only reached the level where he can bypass the complete authority of the Abyss and use its power, but it is only limited to the Molten Canyon. Once he leaves the Molten Canyon, Marcus will no longer be able to use the power of the [Sacred Temple].

However, the demigod hidden outside the 632nd layer of the abyss world obviously had bad intentions. At the same time, Giorgos also knew that the former had bad intentions, so he had always been on guard. However, when he was about to face "nothing to gain", Giorgos was obviously more willing to accept "no one can get it".

In the bottomless abyss, the size of each layer of the abyss world is different. For the 632-layer abyss world, even a demigod would need some effort to break through it.

This is the case when there is no Abyss Lord in this Abyss world. If a Demon Lord masters the complete authority of the Abyss, he can easily repel the Demigod. If the Demigod accidentally falls into this Abyss world, it is not impossible for him to die.

However, the current 632-layer abyss world is obviously another extreme situation, that is, not only does Giorgos not help fight against the invading demigods, but he also uses his own authority to actively suppress the resistance of the abyss world.

Marcus was unable to handle the situation alone, and even with the support of the [Holy Temple], the situation became precarious.

Marcus roared, "Stop! Stop it! Giorgos, you'll get nothing in the end!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Giorgos just kept laughing wildly, his gestures extremely insane, and he didn't respond to Marcus at all.

Marcus said angrily, "Alright, alright, you win! I only want the 632nd level of the Abyss. You can take the Sacred Temple with you. This is my bottom line!"

Giorgos's frantic expression froze for a moment, and he looked at Marcus and said, "I will become the master of the 632nd layer of the Abyss, and you take the Sacred Temple and leave!"

Marcus roared, "Impossible! Either I become the sole lord of the 632nd floor of the Abyss, or we'll go our separate ways and leave no one with anything, leaving the outsiders with nothing. I told you, this is my bottom line! If I only wanted to save the Sacred Temple, I have plenty of ways to escape with it. Why would I even bother bargaining with you here?!"

The [Holy Temple] is indeed precious, but how can it be more tempting than completely controlling a layer of the abyss world?

As long as one can fully control the 632-layer abyss world, not only can one immediately advance one's own strength to the demigod level, but one will also have an indestructible fortress. Using this as a springboard, one can control a stronger demon army, plan more abyss layers, and even participate in the eternal blood battle, or attack the real world to plunder high-quality souls, and make one's own voice.

On the other hand, the [Holy Temple] is just a secret treasure of rules. Holding it in your hand can only improve your personal strength, that's all.

The shadow covering the world was getting heavier and heavier, which was a sign that the demigod was gradually breaking through the 632-layer defense of the abyss world.

There is not much time left for Giorgos and Marcus to think.

Finally, Giorgos relented first and said, "Deal!"

There was no way around it. Giorgos knew better than anyone how dangerous the succubus queen he was working with was.

As Marcus said, if Giorgos cannot take advantage of this operation to gain the greatest benefit, he will probably not end up well afterwards.

Although it was not known whether what Marcus said about being able to escape with the [Holy Temple] was true or not, at this point, if Giorgos did not want to lose everything and even his life, there was no better way.

The power of fire reignited in the 632nd layer of the abyss world. The demigods outside the world suddenly felt the resistance increase exponentially and couldn't help but let out a terrifying roar.

The roar passed through the barrier of the world and reached the 632nd layer of the abyss world. At least half of the low-level demons exploded and died the moment they heard it.

Although the demigod still did not give up, with the addition of Giorgos, the time that the 632nd level of the abyss world could last was greatly extended.

Giorgos ignored the demigod outside the world and said coldly, "Tell me, how are we going to hand it over? Don't ever ask me to hand over the authority to you first, and then give me the Sacred Temple after you complete the fusion!"

Marcus smiled and said, "That's exactly my plan."

Before Giorgos could get angry, Marcus continued, "However, I can swear on the River Styx that after I gain all authority over the 632nd layer of the Abyss, I will hand over the [Sacred Temple] to you and escort you safely out of the 632nd layer of the Abyss. How about that?"

"Styx Oath?!" Giorgos sneered, "Who do you think you are? A mythical being?! To attract the Styx and get a response, one must be a demigod with at least some mythical characteristics. Saints like you and me can't even shout at the top of our lungs to get the Styx's attention!"

Marcus said a word that seemed to be blocked in silence. Giorgos was startled at first, then his pupils suddenly dilated. He said in disbelief: "You... Could it be that you are..."

Marcus said calmly, "Very well. Since you know my identity, you should know that I can activate the Styx Contract. You should also understand that exposing my identity will certainly cause trouble, but you will definitely die."

"So, I think you will understand that the Styx Contract also requires that my information not be disclosed."

The shock in Giorgos' eyes slowly faded, replaced by fear. He looked at Marcus and fell into silence, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

After a long moment, Giorgos snorted coldly and said, "Okay!"

Marcus's eyes relaxed slightly. After all, he had left too many traces in the 632nd level of the abyss. If he could successfully seize the power of the abyss according to his original plan, it would be nothing, because at that time all the demon lords including Giorgos would be in his pocket, and he would naturally have plenty of time to clean up his mess.

But the situation is urgent now. Even if Marcus is willing to give up everything and leave with only the [Holy Temple], Giorgos may not really die. There is still a risk that his identity will be leaked in the future. Instead of doing this, it is better to sign a contract directly. On the one hand, it can achieve the fundamental goal of becoming the master of the 632nd layer of the abyss world, and subsequent plans will be smoother. On the other hand, the contract can also be used to shut Giorgos's mouth and prevent his true identity from being exposed.

As for Giorgos’s refusal to sign a confidentiality agreement after he guessed his identity?

Impossible. Marcus's identity itself represents a huge trouble. As long as Giorgos is sane, he will not want to provoke him.

Just as Marcus was silently reciting the ancient language in his heart, preparing to summon the Styx Oath, a voice suddenly rang out...

"It seems like you've heard some incredible intelligence? But it looks like you two have revealed all your cards, right? Does that mean it's time for the real protagonist to take the stage?"

Giorgos and Marcus suddenly looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mellen standing not far away, looking at them with a smile. He was obviously very close, but they didn't notice him at all until Mellen spoke.

Looking at the gray energy flashing around Mellen, Marcus said with a grim expression: "You are not Cruzerai, who are you?!"

Mellen acted as if he had suddenly realized something and said, "Look at my memory. I even forgot to introduce myself."

Blood began to rise from under Melen's feet, Cruzere's disguise shattered, revealing Melen's true appearance.

Mellen saluted like a gentleman and said, "I am Mellen, an outsider."

Giorgos's face was gloomy. Melen had no injuries on his body, and he appeared at this time, which showed that he was fearless. In other words, the latter had been playing tricks on him in the previous battles!

Marcus seemed to look Mellen up and down for a moment before saying, "What a brilliant move! A perfect disguise! It seems you were responsible for the previous incident at Evernight Castle. Although Cruzerei was a worthless person, you were able to eliminate him in such a short time and bring the entire Evernight Castle under your control. You are truly remarkable."

Mellen laughed and said, "Thank you very much."

Melen glanced at the sky and said with a smile: "Time is urgent, let's get to the point."

"I have a win-win-win proposal. Would you like to hear it?"

Giorgos's expression remained stern, while Marcus remained silent.

Melen smiled and said to himself, "How about this? You give me the authority of the 632nd layer of the Abyss, and the Sacred Temple as well. You two will submit to me. How about this?"

Giorgos seemed stunned for a moment, and then his whole body suddenly burned with surging hellfire, and he was obviously furious.

Marcus suppressed his anger and asked, "Is this what you call a win-win-win situation?!"

Mellen chuckled and said, "Of course, if I win three times, it's a win-win-win situation!"

"You're courting death, you ignorant little bug!" Giorgos shouted angrily, "Marcus, if you still want to sign the Styx Oath with me, join forces with me to kill this guy first!"

Marcus sighed inwardly. Although he thought Mellen was a little weird, there was nothing more to say at this point, because he would never agree to the requests made by Mellen.

Just as the two demon lords joined forces to attack Melen, Melen certainly could not continue to fight with them for the second round.

We had been holding back before, mainly to test the cards of Giorgos and Marcus, and now this goal has been achieved.

What's more, there is a demigod blocking the 632nd level of the abyss world and "forcibly opening the door". It is obvious that he has bad intentions, so there is no time to delay.

So, Mellen revealed his trump card without hesitation...

"Boom!~"

As the seal on Xiao Honglian was lifted, the huge amount of abyss origin in its body immediately attracted the attention of the abyss will, and countless energies began to gather with the dog as the center.

And as the will of the abyss increased layer by layer, an incomplete authority emerged in Xiao Honglian's soul and was rapidly improving.

Giorgos suddenly shouted in panic, "No! This is impossible! Why can you seize my authority?!"

The fire world surrounding Giorgos was rapidly receding. This was different from Marcus's real-life erosion and seizure. It was more like the 632nd level of the abyss world voluntarily gave up on him and threw itself into Melen's arms.