Chapter 1793

Looking at rod, who was trying to destroy the shelter, Crete shook his head: "give up your action. You can't destroy the shelter. No demon has such power."

"Is it?" Rod took a deep look at him, and then checked the system log.

Rod noticed that just as he stepped into the shelter, a new race achievement was added to the system log.

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"You got the race achievement [lost lamb]."

"[lost lamb]: enter a shelter that can defend against all damage. Basic reward all attributes + 1, you can feel the location of all shelters nearby after wearing it. "

"You are blessed with the power of the sanctuary."

"When you are in the shelter, you will not receive any damage from other creatures, and you will not be able to damage other creatures. You gain magic immunity and your resistance will be improved."

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Both the hints in the system and the words of the dog trainer make rod realize that there is a powerful force in the shelter.

This power, even on top of ordinary legendary creatures, has reached a level that is close to changing the rules of the world. In rod's impression, there is another force that can also change the rules, that is the power of the field.

The whole sanctuary is like a creature at the top of the legend. It can protect all the creatures in it from any harm.

Rod didn't know if the power of the shelter was related to the strength of the power.

The power of bimon belongs to hell. Among all the legendary creatures, it also belongs to the top existence. Into a state of rage, its claws can almost cut everything.

Even so, bimon alone can't do anything about the sanctuary, which shows rod that no matter how powerful the power is, it seems that it can't break the rules of the sanctuary.

"If you want to try, just try. But I advise you to be careful. If you intend to destroy the shelter or hurt other creatures, all your actions will be reversed to yourself. "

On one side, the dog trainer saw that rod still had no intention to give up, and then said sarcastically.

Rod ignored his meaning and thought of the task assigned by Flem's incarnation.

Flem's incarnation didn't tell him that there was such a magical power in the shelter. She just asked rod to destroy the ritual core in the shelter.

As long as the core of the ritual can be destroyed, all the functions of the sanctuary will be destroyed, and it can no longer provide shelter for the creatures in it.

It's not complicated to break the core of the ritual, but rod can't just start breaking it. He also had the powerful magic of Fromm.

The moment the core of the ritual is destroyed, the spell on rod's body will take effect, burning his body to ashes instantly.

"Hello, rod." Just as rod was thinking, the words of the hell Beamon came, "you haven't told me what a shelter is... And why can't I touch those lazy believers?"

Unlike rod, who is able to understand the common language and has a system, he is still in a state of not understanding what has happened.

"Shelter can protect the creatures in it from any harm. Its power, I believe you've felt it. " Rod replied.

After listening to rod's story, bimon in hell seemed to think of something and asked, "if the power of the sanctuary is as you said, can't we stay here and resist the magic of the jealous king?"

Feeling the hope in bimon's heart, which is the desire to live, rod shook his head

"Are you going to keep the whole trial in the shelter? What's more, you don't know when that spell will take effect. If the trial is over and the spell hasn't taken effect, do you want to stay in the shelter forever? "

"Even so... It's better than being burned to ashes. One day, that spell will take effect!" Hell bimon seemed to think of something and roared loudly.

In the shelter, the three hounds unconsciously stepped back in the roar. Even though they knew that the monster in front of them could not hurt themselves, they were still frightened by the instinct in their blood.

Faced with the shrinking hell bimon, rod shook his head. He didn't want to hide in the shelter for the rest of his life. In order to deal with the magic of the jealous king, he had to take the initiative.

"We can't hurt the lazy believers here, but there are a lot of hellhounds waiting for death on the shore outside the shelter."

With that, rod turned and looked out at the creeping hellhounds outside the shelter.

When he noticed rod's action, Crete's face suddenly changed. He quickly said, "you don't want to kill those lovely dogs, do you?"

"What?" Rod looked at the big, sharp fanged, barking hellhounds. They had nothing to do with loveliness. "You're right. I'm going to kill them all."

"Please don't do that, they don't mean anything." Seeing this, Crete immediately stood in front of bimon in hell, "we didn't mean to hurt you. Let those dogs stand outside the shelter. We also hope that you will pay some treasures before entering the shelter. This is our right after we first arrived at the shelter."

As Crete's body is still in the shelter, rod has no way to attack him, so he can only look at him helplessly.

"Well, if you want to stay in the shelter, I can give you half of all the creatures who enter the shelter and their belongings, no, even more. What do you think of 60%

In order to protect the lives of those hellhounds, Crete compromised and said to rod.

Rod seemed to have found something and looked at him with great interest: "so you are going to occupy this shelter and ask for property from the creatures who come here later?"

In hell, there are no gold coins in the surface world. The so-called property is more about weapons and slaves.

"Yes." Kerry nodded. "With the trial going on, the magic docks they had occupied were empty when the powerful helllords headed for the depths of the lake of fire. Those weak demons on the shore of the lake of fire have the chance to create magic boats and explore the location of shelters on the lake of fire. Our goal is those demons. "

"Unfortunately, your terms don't appeal to me at all." Rod shook his head and said in a deep voice.