"Boss, that was just now..."

"demon."

Chen Zhao replied plainly, Xin Jia was not calm.

After leaving Xin Jia outside the gate of his home community, Chen Zhao left.

Xinjia, who was trembling in the cold wind, ran home tremblingly.

"Since it was summoned by me, no matter what form you are now, you will be considered my relative."

"Although I'm reluctant to admit it, it's true as you said."

"Then explain to me the power of your jealousy."

"Actually, it's a very simple truth. It's that a high-level mirror magic cannot copy advanced or the same level of bloodline. Its ability and magic can copy everything that is lower than the mirror magic itself." Leviathan said: "The difference is that it is magic for others, but it is instinct for me, and there is no limit on quantity."

Indeed, it's a very simple truth.

But the simpler it is, the more terrifying it is.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s not right.

What Leviathan said is based on himself and the standards of the great devil of hell.

Of course, he has no limit on the number of times and quantity.

He will copy whoever he wants to copy, and copy as much as he wants to.

But can his subordinates really do such unlimitedness?

"Does your subordinates also possess unlimited amounts of abilities?"

"Didn't you already have a conclusion?"

“That is, there is a limit on quantity, right?”

"Your guess is right."

"So how long can the copied magic last? Or will it exist permanently? Can it be stacked infinitely? Or will the last copied magic be pushed off the first copied magic after reaching the upper limit?"

"First of all, let me explain the quantity. This has nothing to do with magic itself, but with magic. For example, if I copy one of your magic and consume half of the magic power, then I will copy your second magic level with the same level, and then I will consume all the magic power. I have mastered your two magic, but my magic power is gone, so I cannot copy infinitely. Secondly, driving your magic to use also requires magic power, so I cannot use all the magic power to copy, and ignore the magic required in the use process."

"As for your second question, the time when the copying magic exists, if I copy one of your magic, then I can learn it. There is a small question here. Whether you can learn it will of course exist forever if you learn it. If you can't learn it, then the copying magic will disappear after the copying effect is lifted."

Levitan paused and continued: "Race talent, bloodline, these are not learned. Special abilities can be understood. Like magic, they may be understood or may not be understood, but the difficulty is higher than magic."

"To curb your jealousy, it can only be a higher power attribute, more powerful magic, and more obscure magic. As long as you do these three, you will not be able to defeat your power, right?"

“That’s true.”

Chen Zhao's heart moved: "Can the field be replicated?"

"Every field is a pattern of the world and cannot be copied, and even I cannot do it."

"Learning too much magic and other abilities will not conflict with each other?"

"Just like the blood of the gluttons and the blood of anger in your body, the gluttons will never be poisoned, the blood of anger will never be deceived, and the blood of jealousy can avoid all the power backlash."

Chen Zhao's car parked in the garage and suddenly heard the cry of a little cat.

I saw Samar at Chen Zhao in a fierce posture, making a corner sound in his mouth.

Of course, his fierce posture was not fierce at all, with a pink and tender mouth.

Chen Zhao felt that Leviathan wanted to show up, but he saw a sporadic light spot suddenly appear in the air, but it failed in the end. The light spot was also the most conspicuous image he could maintain.

"Leviathan!"

"Samael!"

Chen Zhao looked at Leviathan and Samar. The two guys were tense as soon as they met. Do they have any deep hatred?

Unfortunately, these two great devils can't do anything.

One can't even show up except waving his little breasts in the air.

Chen Zhao obviously didn't plan to persuade the fight.

He likes to watch the fun, and it is so interesting to watch the two big demon kings fight.

It would be best if they could expose each other's black stuff.

"Leviathan, you dare to appear before me."

"What do I dare not appear in front of you? I am not afraid of you."

"Then our 100,000-year battle can finally come to an end at this moment."

"Just based on you now?"

"Of course it is impossible here, but what appears here is my projection, but in hell, my body is still there, and what you appear here is your main consciousness, that is, your body is in a deep sleep. If I attack at this time, what will you resist?"

"Even if my body is sleeping, you can't do anything to me. Don't forget that we are all of the same level of existence, and you can't kill me."

"I am not saying that I want to destroy your body. My goal is your kingdom. I can completely destroy your kingdom while you cannot fight back and resist. You have no choice but to watch your people struggle and destroy in suffering."

"You have destroyed my kingdom, and I have lost my last bond. When my Lord's consciousness returns, you will be powerless to stop me from destroying your kingdom."

The two great demons spoke harshly, but they didn't see what they were doing.

"When you are about to start a war, remember to notify me, and I will go downstairs to see your war. It must be very exciting."

"Who said we were going to start a war?" Samar glanced at Chen Zhao and rolled his eyes.

"But didn't you look tense just now? Are you kidding?"

"Of course, as the rulers of the two hells, we certainly need to be more special when we meet. We can't be like you humans. Hi, hello, or you Chinese, did you eat?"

"Uh... Then are you saying hello?"

“If there is an opportunity, I don’t mind turning the greeting into reality.”

"..." Chen Zhao was speechless: "Your greetings are really refreshing."

Leviathan's consciousness floated above Samar's head, and the two great demons began to ask about each other's current situation. They really looked a bit like two friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

However, whether they are vain or not, it is not good news for other pets in the family who have demonic identities.

Because originally, there was only one of them, Samar pressed on their heads, but now there is another one.
Chapter completed!