Chapter 525 of the text volume is so big! Maresa came out of the Golden Bank and stood on the bustling street.

He looked around and saw only some mortals working hard to survive. Everything was too ordinary.

Yes, this is the setting of the fantasy world, and strange things are not allowed to happen in the human world.

more importantly--

You cannot use awakening skills and soul power to harm mortals. Once you violate this, you will die immediately!

Maresa's eyes showed an awe-inspiring look and he walked forward along the flow of people. There were still 22 hours left before the battle for hegemony would begin.

My strength is so strong that I don't need to rush to find someone to join forces with, so this nearly a day can actually be used to show my goodwill in front of the world.

for example--

He passed by a beggar and threw a few banknotes into his bowl. When the beggar saw these large banknotes, he quickly said:

Maresa said warmly.

In the beggar's complicated eyes, he stood up and walked towards the other end of the street. - His strength was too strong. Even if he blocked the aura fluctuations in his body at this moment, he could still hear the beggar muttering in a low voice dozens of meters away:

Maresa stiffened. Damn it.

If I don't want to show my image in front of the world's will, I will go back and tear you apart in a minute!

Forget it. Hold it, hold it!

He took a deep breath and continued walking forward. Suddenly.

He saw a strange scene.

I saw a woman in a black trench coat standing at the door of the cafe across the street, smiling at me.

The broken white wings were revealed behind the woman's back. However, the people around her seemed invisible.

——This is how you say hello to yourself.

Maresa thought for a while, crossed the street and walked to the other party.

he asks.

the woman said.

Maresa shook his head and said:

The divine side is good at dispelling spells.

What he specializes in is voodoo curses.

From a physical point of view, they should be diametrically opposed to each other.

If he hadn't been in a place like this, he might have killed this angel long ago and searched for her purpose from her soul.

Maresa turned around and walked in the other direction.

The woman seemed not to hear his rejection and still smiled and said:

Maresa paused and continued walking forward.

The woman continued. Maresa finally stopped.

Battle for hegemony--Is there any information?

He thought for a while, finally couldn't help but walked back, looked at the woman and said:

As if the woman had known this, she turned around and walked towards the cafe.

The two of them walked through the lobby, went to the private room inside, and knocked gently on the door.

A deep and deep voice sounded from the private room.

The woman opened the door, made way for her, and made a gesture of invitation. Maresa walked into the private room.

he asked bluntly.

The door to the room closed quietly.

Satan put down the cigar in his mouth, picked up the cup and took a sip of brandy, then smiled and said:

"Yes, actually I have been staying in this world, so

It’s actually not unusual to get a little bit of information about the battle for hegemony.”

Maresa stared at him and asked.

Satan crossed his legs and said with a smile:

Maresa kept thinking.

Satan said.

Maresa's heart moved.

What if the other party's information is extremely useful, but someone else gets it instead of getting it myself--

So once the battle for hegemony begins, won't he be at a disadvantage? As for this Satan

It seems that his true form is here, possessing all his great power. In a real fight, the outcome is unpredictable. If it affects the mortals outside, he will die!

Maressa said.

Satan said.

Maresa heard her heart beating hard several times.

The will of the illusory world created an auxiliary spell specifically to deal with the battle for hegemony? This must not be a simple spell.

If you can really get it, it will be even more powerful.

Maresa asked in a deep voice.

Satan shook the wine glass in his hand and said confidently:

Maresa asked again.

Satan shows his hands.

Want money?

What the other party said made Maresa feel relieved.

The treasures on the sacred side are really good, and their spells are also very powerful, all of which are based on a huge material foundation.

With an extremely strong material foundation, an incredible superstructure is built up.——A typical sacred style.

Besides, when the other party opens the door to do business, it is Satan himself who comes forward, so he is not just waiting to deceive himself.

If there is such information——

You must get it yourself!

Maresa had a smile on her face and said:

Satan reported a number.

Maresa's eyebrows twitched.

Satan stood up, poured him a glass of wine himself, and said gently:

Maresa said nothing.

ten minutes later.

Satan was the only one left in the private room.

He took a few deep puffs of his cigar and murmured in a low voice:

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Satan said. The angel opened the door.

Outside stood another combatant.

The combatant came in and asked bluntly.

The angel closed the door skillfully and went to guard the door of the cafe.

Satan put down the cigar in his mouth, picked up the cup and took a sip of brandy, then smiled and said:

"Yes, actually I have been staying in this world, so it is not unusual to get a little bit of information about the battle for hegemony.

"

-the other side.

Maresa looked at the map in his hand and ran towards the outskirts of the city.

Thinking of the money he just paid, even a strong man like him couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain.

But fortunately, I got that extremely important information in exchange:

I asked myself at that time.

Satan said emphatically. Maresa was worried about gain and loss.
To be continued...