Evil princes are usually wizards who are extremely obsessed with knowledge or mana. They have extremely powerful psionic spells and can summon any evil devil at will. Moreover, due to the identity of the God of evil changes, the distortion of the evil prince's body is no less than that of the evil Prince of other evil gods.

Sometimes even worse.

They have colorful feathers on their wings and faces with different expressions on their bodies.

Most wizards or soldiers who believe in strange things can get the favor of strange gods by crazy learning psionic spells and peeping into the secrets of sub space. However, to be promoted to a strange devil prince, they need to completely abandon human nature and peep into the secrets of the whole universe.

Many wizards or soldiers are corrupted in this process and become monsters without people and ghosts. Those who succeed will experience unimaginable pain and eventually become a strange demon prince.

Such existence cannot be described by the word terror in the physical universe.

As long as they appear, it means that an unprecedented disaster is coming.

"Fool! Die!"

More lightning and flames were released by the huge demons that appeared, tearing up more than ten soldiers.

The bomb could not keep up with its flickering changes. Although the plasma hit its wings, it was randomly reflected away.

An armor piercing rocket rushed at the devil, hit the monster's chest and detonated the huge energy contained inside.

But the flare just makes it step back and has no other effect.

This result surprised the soul drinkers and hurried to reload the rocket.

But this time, the demon prince held out only one hand.

Energy condenses between its palms and flows around its fingertips, like a miniature storm. At the same time, its head arched slightly to study the energy cloud.

Suddenly, the demon prince's pupils suddenly contracted, turned to the soul drinker warrior who attacked him, and lifted the shackles of energy.

"Er!!!"

The soldier immediately uttered a scream, his body was shrouded in darkness, blood vessels and arteries were wriggling, blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices, and then he fell softly and couldn't move any more.

With a strange smile, the devil Prince's eyes scanned back and forth in the cabin and stretched his neck, as if he was hungry for something.

Suddenly, a surge of power swept through and shattered the resistance of the star soldiers.

Sol and the others were thrown away and hit the wall or fell to the ground.

Stretching his body out, the demon prince looked at sol.

It looked relaxed, and one hand gently stroked the flame on the robe.

When he was stared at by the magic eye, sol felt something in his brain, much like the feeling of sub space jumping, like a sharp needle stabbing at the center of his brain.

He tried to block this feeling with his fingers, open his mind and skills, and find the pain inch by inch. He could not stop the spiritual impact of this creature.

For a moment, Sol's limbs became numb and stood up like a walking corpse.

Around him, other starfighters have just awakened from the impact of the monster's release.

"Cursed, embrace your destiny."

The demon prince held out his hand and motioned sol to move forward.

"Go back to sub space!"

Soshyang stepped on and exploded the twisting fire demon on the ground, then took a step forward, waved a long sword, cut a demon trying to escape into three sections, and the gorgeous juice of the fire demon immediately splashed all over the deck.

He stopped for a moment to evaluate the surrounding environment. There were no enemies around. He could hear the soldiers fighting behind him, and the return of explosives echoed in the passage he had just left.

Although he knows that soul drinkers are facing a terrible dilemma, he must focus on his goal - to eliminate the threat of fire demon first.

At this time, the communication channel rang a call. Soshyan heard Mark's voice. The other party sounded very nervous and seemed to bite his teeth.

"Commander sohyan war, there are some... Some things we can't destroy."

"I'll be right there!"

Soshyan rushed to the passage as fast as he could and arrived there in a moment.

Dozens of soul drinkers soldiers stood everywhere. Their weapons pointed at a bird like monster, but they didn't fire. There were more than a dozen soul drinkers' charred bodies lying on the ground.

Standing in front of the creature was sol, a few meters apart. His arms hung so straight on both sides of his body.

Seems to have lost consciousness.

"Stop the attack, or he'll die."

This sentence sounded directly in soshyan's brain, did not pass through his ears, and the voice was soft and sweet, in sharp contrast to the ugly and harsh creature that emitted them.

Soshyan stopped. He noticed that the other soldiers didn't respond at all, so he guessed that it was said to him alone.

He did not know whether the soldiers' slow action was voluntary or forced, but he knew that they were in serious danger.

"Devil!"

Soshyan took a step forward towards the monster.

"If you think you can challenge me, I'll make you pay a heavy price! I've killed an evil plaything. I don't mind killing another strange monster!"

"Hahaha! I have everything you have done in valledo. Who do you think helped you defeat the chanter?"

Sosh frowned, but the devil laughed back.

"It's me! It's a great planner! The embodiment of wisdom and lies!!!"

"Devil, no matter what you try, I will let your efforts go in vain."

"Let my efforts go in vain? I've made a lot of efforts to come here. I've been looking for you for a long time, soshyan of the star knight."

Suddenly, the monster's voice became a little familiar. It was like a balderdash from somewhere, but I didn't remember where I heard it.

Soshyan was sure that this was not the first time he had heard the voice.

He searched his mind for vague memories, hoping to find something related.

"You don't know that your destiny is a great and eternal wealth."

"Get out of my head!"

Soshyan stepped to the left and focused on stopping the invasion of the monster in his mind. The power of the gray pulp shaped a shield.

The demon prince abrassis looked at him with deep and inexplicable eyes, as if to penetrate this barrier.

"This is my field. It's impossible for you to ignore me."

"I don't deal with demons."

Soshyan quietly moved to the left again, narrowing the distance between himself and the demon prince again.

"Devil? Devil?"

The voice was filled with disappointment.

"I am not comparable to those simple creatures in your mouth. I am the key to fate and the ferry of time. The past and future are all in my eyes. Force may defeat me, but it must not defeat fate."

"I've heard enough of your fatalism."

Soshyan slowly moved behind the monster, and the other party's head stared at him calmly.

"You think I'm tempting you? You're wrong. You don't want power or power. It's obvious, but you're being guided by a force you can't control. That force will reshape the galaxy, but it will also bring destruction. You don't know what path you're going."

As soshyan continued to circle, the demon prince slowly turned his neck.