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The black man grinned, revealing a set of white teeth: "I was just acting on a whim. I didn't attract the [Lord of No Form], but you all are quite kind of me."
"Heh, I'm just idling around anyway," the Flame Demon chuckled.
Everyone could hear the black man's sarcastic tone.
It was supposed to be a trap to lure out the [Lord of No Form], but now, instead of catching the Lord of No Form, it's attracted a bunch of onlookers.
"So, the Lord of No Form is really in the city?" The humanoid demon dressed in white smiled.
“If we’re talking about comparisons, aren’t you just like the Lord of No Form? You don’t even have a face,” the black man said.
"Do you have it?" the white demon asked in return.
The black man turned his eyes and mouth toward it, grinned, but said nothing.
Silence speaks louder than words at this moment, after all... at least the black guy has eyes.
Thump! Thump! Thump—thump!
Thump!
The rhythmic drumming suddenly stopped, and white lights illuminated the top of the stage. Two demons, each emitting a white beam of light from their chests, were suspended from the ceiling, and the "lights" were directed at the center of the stage.
"Welcome to today's press conference, everyone!"
A demon dressed in a butler's uniform, with a rabbit's head, bowed deeply three times towards the venue;
"I am your host for today, Labit!"
Before we begin, I'd like to know if any of you here have been troubled by the [Lord of No Form] or are guests who desire generous rewards?
Or perhaps... the Lord of No Form is hiding among us?
Today, I will teach you in detail how to identify the [Lord of No Form] hidden among us!
"It's started, it's started!"
Lycorina, sitting in the audience, looked excited.
By speaking softly in a human language that the demons couldn't understand, Lycorina immediately attracted the demons' attention.
Although they didn't turn their heads directly to her, they silently observed her from the side.
Could she be the Lord of No Form?
What bird language are you speaking?
It wasn't just Lycorina; in fact, all demons were paying attention to the demons around them, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Just as that rabbit-headed man said, every demon present could potentially be the [Lord of No Form].
Even an accomplice who has been out of sight for a moment could be assassinated and replaced in a short period of time.
No demon knew the true strength of the [Lord of No Form], nor did any demon know what methods he possessed.
If the opponent doesn't only have [Formless], what other magical items could they use to destroy a corpse?
It's a master thief; who knows how many cards it's hiding?
On one side of the stage, Xingu completely ignored the rabbit-headed man's ramblings, instead pretending to await orders and closing his eyes, then; zero + "
Focus your attention on your sense of smell.
An Yi didn't teach him how to do it; she simply assigned him the task.
In Xingu's opinion, the other party may have overestimated his sense of smell, or they may not understand his abilities, so there was no way to teach him anything.
Finding the [Lord of No Form] among nearly a thousand demons is more than just a "difficult" task for him.
It could even be described as being as difficult as ascending to heaven.
With all sorts of different smells mixed together, it was impossible for him to distinguish the scent of every demon race, let alone know the scent of the [Lord of No Form].
However, he still wanted to find it!
This is his mission, his duty, and no one but him can do it!
After joining the demon race, their performance was not outstanding.
But we must not forget...
The Fighting Heroes Squad is a squad that has created a unique fighting style based on each individual's abilities!
Thinking and developing one's own abilities isn't just something the Saintess Squad does!
"My Lord God, could you please help me distinguish the scents of different demon races?"
He asked himself.
hum!
[Unable to execute!]
Red words appeared before his eyes.
Xingu wasn't surprised; this wasn't the first time something like this had happened.
Ultimately, he can distinguish smells himself. He won't forget a smell once he's smelled it, so there's no need for the system to distinguish them.
The heavenly god clearly didn't want him to slack off in this regard.
He was breathing intently.
The voices of the rabbit-headed man and the demons below began to slowly disappear.
Even the sound of her heartbeat seemed a bit noisy, but it quickly disappeared—
"Hiss—hiss..."
Xingu's world became silent, with only the sound of his own breathing remaining, and his mind completely emptied.
The scent seemed to take on color, entering his nostrils and then being exhaled, like different colors of watercolor dripping into water, swirling in the air with each breath.
However, soon in his mind, the scrambled colors began to slowly disintegrate, like a video played in reverse, returning to the state of the watercolors before they were scrambled.
call.
suck.
call.
suck.
Different colors began to extend outwards, reaching towards the directions of the different demon races on the field.
Dozens, hundreds, different flavors transformed into lines of different colors, connecting his nose one by one through the air.
In the proficiency panel that he couldn't see, the proficiency in [smell] was slowly increasing.
When he begins to immerse himself in using his sense of smell, that is precisely when he is deliberately training his sense of smell!
Just then, the lines of different colors suddenly changed!
The lines are starting to get messed up!
Xingu didn't open his eyes, but instead used this moment to focus even more intently on finding these "lines".
It doesn't matter if the threads are messed up or mixed up again, as long as the threads are reorganized!
A few minutes ago, at this moment, Xingu had no sense of time.
He was unaware that a full hour and forty hours had passed in the four meeting rooms.
The rabbit-headed man carried the prepared content on his back, occasionally cracking jokes; even a fool could tell he was stalling for time.
The Lord of No Form, hidden among the demons, was not in a hurry. He wanted to see what the demons in the city were up to.
Suddenly, strange magical fluctuations emanated from all around the venue.
Almost instantly, a gray-blue semi-circular light curtain descended, directly enveloping all the demons in the center of the arena!
Apart from the members of "Black Ghost," the members of the other organizations panicked and instinctively covered their heads and tried to escape.
The descent of the light barrier caused a commotion, disrupting the order of events. Many demons crashed directly into the barrier, only to find that they were completely unable to move it with their power!
The scent, that is, is disrupted at this moment.
"How is this going?"
The white demon in the VIP section looked at the black demon with a puzzled expression.
"Don't be nervous, it's just a test." The black man grinned. "Don't you think those who tried to run away just now might be Lords of No Form?"
"A childish tactic." The Flame Demon rested his chin on his hand, looking utterly bored.
I thought [Blackie] would have some amazing tricks up his sleeve, but it turns out he just used this simple method.
What's wrong with wanting to run away? As long as you don't know in advance that there will be an unexpected event, running away is perfectly normal.
This is demon territory. Who values life more than the demons?
Who knows if the light screen will smash them to death when it falls?
On the other side, Layton watched the venue nervously;
"Little Brother An Yi! Her Highness the Holy Maiden and the others are still down there!" He was already preparing to jump down to rescue them!
"Wait a little longer, they'll be fine," An Yi said calmly.
"What does that black guy want?" Layton asked hastily.
"Block all the movements of the demon race."
"Then find the Lord of No Form," An'i said.
The next moment, blue light suddenly illuminated the entire floor of the venue, and strange patterns spread across the center of the hall—
The Flame Demon raised an eyebrow: "A magic circle that interferes with magical items?"
At this moment, all the magical items carried by the demons were deactivated!
Including the magic-binding items for Lycorina and Franti!
Chapter 183 Lycorina: Is there something you need? (4k)
On stage, Blazer glanced in the direction of An and Layton on the second floor.
A blue light curtain had descended, and a strange light appeared beneath the feet of the demons.