4 The Source of Depravity

Looking at the delicacies in front of him, Chen Deng couldn't wait to wolf them down. A man was about to die, so he really didn't have any scruples.

His mouth was full of oil, but his eyes were filled with tears, which flowed down his face.

He felt extremely sad when he thought of the past.

"Chen, hurry up and use that spell. There are too many of them. If this continues, we will be exhausted to death."

"Chen Deng, don't pretend to be dead there. Was it that painful? You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

"Tsk, if it was really that painful, would you still be able to use this spell? Do you still dare to use this spell? Stop trying to gain sympathy."

"Chen, are you alright? You have to hang in there. We're almost at Magic City."

"Chen Deng, come quickly. Can you still use the Flame of Fire? I want to eat roasted meat."

Chen Deng's heart ached. He had endured the pain countless times to help them. He had endured the pain countless times. He had endured the pain countless times. He had endured the pain that was about to break down.

In return, he was made worse and mocked again and again.

He could endure the ridicule, he could endure the torture, and he could even use the flames to roast meat for them after using this spell.

But he couldn't stand them betraying him.

"Kyla, Reynolds, Mengli, Dennis, I won't let you off."

His angry roar resounded throughout the entire dungeon. Fear and despair spread in all directions.

The entire dungeon was only left with echoes. Everyone looked at Chen Deng in fear. How much resentment was this? It was terrifying.

Chen Deng lay in the haystack in pain, curled up like a helpless baby, wanting to leave this world.

Chen Deng gently caressed his arm. There was a black tattoo on his arm. It was the smiling face of a demon.

He could feel the power of the Demon King. It was the Demon King's soul.

"Since you have betrayed me, then don't blame me."

"Demon King Saar, let me become one with you. Let my body become the shell that you descend upon. Let my will fuse with you, and let fear descend upon this world once again."

"When the Demon King descends again, this world will be cleansed. Disgusting traitors, wait for my revenge!"

As a mage who was proficient in the dark magic of resurrection, his control of the soul was extremely on point.

From his arm, waves of pure Demon King power spread out.

It went towards his limbs and bones.

Chen Deng grunted as he endured the erosion of the Demon King's power.

He silently drew a dark array on the ground.

"Lord of Calamity from Hell, the most terrifying God Satan, please grant me the power to revive the dead. Mana, completed."

"It comes from the ruler of souls, the home of the dead. Lord Anubis, please grant me the secret of soul fusion and refine my soul."

Demon King Saar, who was attached to his arm, suddenly woke up. He wailed in horror, "Damn it, why do you have the power of the Grim Reaper?"

"Who exactly are you? Why did you receive the care of the Grim Reaper?"

The Demon King Saar's soul was continuously surging into Chen Deng's soul along with his mana.

The Demon King Saar, who had been refined by his soul, would lose consciousness. His soul and all his experiences before his death would continuously fuse with Chen Deng's will.

This kind of soul fusion would allow him to become the new Demon King and possess all the memories of the Demon King. However, the master of the soul would still be Chen Deng himself.

This was the terrifying refinement of the soul. It was the power of Anubis, the God of Death, and it was difficult for ordinary people to touch it.

However, Chen Deng was born with these powers.

He looked at the prisoners around him. These people had once insulted him.

"Accept the baptism of the Demon King, disgusting maggots. Become a puppet."

Streams of dark energy spread in all directions. One by one, the prisoners became puppets of darkness.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

One after another, figures wearing dark armor and emitting dark power knelt in front of the Demon King.

They were all puppets corrupted by the power of darkness. They had unparalleled loyalty and absolute respect for the Demon King.

At this moment, Chen Deng was short of breath, "Cough cough."

"What a weak body. I'm already so tired after just eroding a few puppets."

"If I want to completely adapt to the dark energy, I have to refine this body again. I have to heal all the injuries I suffered."

Chen Deng muttered to himself.

He looked at his own face in silence. Dark power surged in his hands, and soon, a head of golden hair appeared on his head. His face changed slightly, becoming sunny, energetic, and full of vitality.

At this moment, he nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad. Next, I had to find a place to heal and recover my magic power."

He waved the dark magic in his hand gently, and the anti-magic handcuffs on his body instantly lost their effect.

The [Power] of the anti-magic handcuffs was too low, and it did not suppress the Demon King's power at all.

He gently opened the cell door and walked out.

When he saw the old man who had delivered the food, he had already fainted at the entrance of the prison.

He was old and weak, so he could not resist the corrosion of the dark power at all.

"Your kindness saved your life."

He used the power of darkness to erode his body and quickly restored some of his vitality.

Of course, this was only to relieve the pain in his body.

He didn't wake the old man up. When the news of his escape spread, the old man might be investigated.

However, it did not matter. All traces had been erased by him. No one knew what had happened here.

He had already retrieved all the dark power. The prisoners here were all unconscious one by one. When they woke up, they would only be half a fool.

The only sober old man didn't know what had happened there.

He walked out of the dungeon with a smile on his face.

The two guards at the door didn't seem to see him and just watched him leave.

"Wait, something seemed wrong just now, but I can't remember."

"Have you been staying up too late recently? I heard that you often go to the McFlora Pavilion to date the lady boss."

"Hmph, what nonsense are you talking about? She's a married woman. How can I date her?"

The two of them were still at their posts as usual.

At this moment, Chen Deng was already about to leave the boundaries of the kingdom, "Border City, Rose City."

"It should be here. I heard that this is the treasury of the Kingdom's army when I was adventuring back then."

"There should be a lot of good things here. This treasure vault will be my compensation!"

Chen Deng walked on the street, attracting the attention of many beautiful women from time to time.

He responded to them one by one, but his mana had already spread from his feet to the entire Rose City.

He was looking for the location of the treasury.