#200 - Magic cures all kinds of dissatisfaction

"Ugh!"

Kane clenched his teeth, desperately trying not to cry out, hot blood flowing from his back.

Despite his muscular build, Kane was no match for Raina's slender and long legs, and he once again found himself pressed against the cold ground.

"Be careful," Daimon couldn't help but warn.

"He's a valuable item, be careful not to kill him."

"Of course, I know," Raina retracted her right leg, waved her hand, and signaled the slaves to take Kane away, they should prepare to find the next target.

"Father said the bride is in New York, where there's also a Spider-Man that Brother Morlun has his eye on, remember to save him for him, otherwise, he'll definitely kill us."

"I'll try," Daimon said with a cruel smile, obviously not taking Raina's words to heart, he couldn't wait to take everything from Morlun, so how could he care about his demands?

"Anyway, I've already reminded you," Raina rolled her eyes at Daimon, only hoping that she wouldn't get caught in the crossfire when the two idiot brothers fought.

Seeing them about to leave, Yang Le knew he couldn't wait any longer, facing these two relatively powerful heirs, he prepared to transform into some new heroes to play with.

Crossing his hands, Yang Le used Fusion Hero again, this time the two influences Yang Le chose, although their biological forms were different, their compatibility was surprisingly good.

The two heroes Yang Le chose were the Annunaki and the Turtle, the species most adept at using magic in the universe.

As the white light dissipated, a giant turtle standing on its hind legs appeared, its shell made of black-purple unknown material, its exposed skin was all purple, and the original fan-like forelimbs, thick beast claws, and the head on its shoulders of the Whirlwind Turtle had also become a turtle skull burning with purple flames.

The first thing Yang Le did after the transformation was to conjure a mirror with magic to see what he looked like now.

"Looks like Aggregor," Yang Le scratched his skull with his claw and muttered.

He wondered if he could compete with Aggregor, one of the most powerful mages in the Ben 10 universe, in this state.

Before Yang Le could figure it out, Daimon and the others had already noticed the anomaly, after all, the white light was so bright, it was hard not to notice.

"Who's there?" Daimon asked sternly, with a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead, Raina on the side was also trembling slightly.

Relying on their own totem power, the heirs could feel the flow of energy more sensitively, while the rhinoceros people didn't understand what was happening, Daimon and his sister saw a different world.

In Daimon's eyes, after that white light, a force suddenly appeared in this space, it was too amazing, even the legendary demon gods were nothing more than that, even their father he had never felt such power, even on their father.

No! In the face of this thick, almost solid energy, his father was just an ant, and he would probably be as difficult to move as himself, right?

While Daimon and others were fighting within themselves, Yang Le was also observing Daimon and the others, he found that in this fused hero form, the world he saw in his eyes had changed once again.

In Yang Le's eyes, he could now directly feel Daimon's and Raina's emotions, see through the source of their power, everything about them was hidden in his eyes, even their souls were seen through.

Yang Le saw that on Daimon's and Raina's souls, there was an ugly leech-like mark, that was their foundation, and the reason why they could absorb the energy of other creatures.

Compared to the fear in Raina's soul, his brother Daimon was much more interesting.

Daimon was afraid, angry, and resentful, he was afraid of Yang Le's power, angry at his own incompetence, resentful of himself, resentful of his father, resentful of Morlun, resentful of everyone.

"Daimon's soul would be a hot commodity in hell," Yang Le tapped his skull, other demons aside, at least Mephisto would be the most fond of Daimon's kind.

Mephisto...demon...

Yang Le murmured these two words, suddenly he thought of a brilliant idea, this idea made the fire on his head burn even more fiercely.

"I might have the potential to be a demon," Yang Le muttered and then released the Celestial energy in his body, and began to cast magic.

Daimon and others were still waiting in full array, but in the blink of an eye, they came to a strange space.

Everywhere here are floating rocks, Daimon and they stood on a relatively large rock, except for the stones, this space is only endless purple, purple without end.

"Where is this?" Raina tried to calm herself down, but her trembling hands betrayed her.

Daimon did not speak, he silently observed the surroundings looking for a way to escape.

"We have to find a way to get out of here," Raina said to Daimon.

"I'm trying to find a way," Daimon replied impatiently.

They can rely on suicide to escape this space, but the item they have captured with great difficulty can't, it is better to say that if it wasn't for the item, he would have committed suicide long ago, at the thought of the terrifying energy just now, he couldn't help but tremble.

"No need to look," a strange voice came, slowly echoing in this space.

"You are in my hands."

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Not far away in the air a burst of distortion, a huge skull burning with purple flames appeared in mid-air, looking down on Daimon and others.

"Who are you!" Daimon questioned the skull in mid-air, without a trace of respect.

The skull manifesting in mid-air was naturally Yang Le, he knew that the reason why Daimon was so bold was because he felt that he could be resurrected and would not truly die.

To this Yang Le can only say, the magic side specializes in treating all kinds of disobedience.

A purple light suddenly lit up in the empty eye sockets, Daimon did not understand what happened, his sister Raina suddenly spontaneously combusted.

The soaring purple flames engulfed Raina, she did not even have time to scream, had already turned into ashes, but this can not scare Daimon who has experienced death and killed people like hemp.

But what happened next exceeded his expectations, a white shadow floated past him, floating towards Yang Le in mid-air.

Daimon's pupils were shaking, he saw that it was his sister Raina's soul, the totem mark engraved on the soul, he would never admit wrong.

"I don't like your attitude," Yang Le played with Raina's soul.

"But I like your soul, so I'll give you another chance, the last time."

Faced with such a terrifying scene in front of him, Daimon lowered his proud head, he was afraid.

"You..." Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from his head, his teeth chattered, and he said tremblingly.

"You...what do you want?"