Chapter 190 In the bag
"I am the Lord of Changes, how could I lose to such a lowly mortal elf like you?!"

Realizing that his soul was being continuously sucked into this strange ball, the Lord of Changes finally fell into madness.

As a Chaos Daemon, when his mortal body is destroyed, his soul returns to the Soul Forge of the Warp to await his next rebirth.

As long as the great Lord of Change still needs his services, then he can return to the bastion of despair in the realm of Tzeentch and continue to return as a Lord of Change.

But if his soul cannot return to the warp, he will not be able to obtain a new body, and will gradually be forgotten by Tzeentch.

You must know that the Lord of Change is fickle. If he can't return to the subspace in time, there may already be a new big devil to take his place!

There is no concept of time in the subspace. For every second he is trapped in the mortal world, decades or even hundreds of years may have passed in the subspace.

During this period, he, who was already at the lowest level of the nine ranks of the ever-changing demon king, is very likely to be replaced by those various latecomers!
"No, I will never allow this to happen!"

Thinking that he might fall out of favor, the Lord of Changes, regardless of the risk of tearing his soul, prepared to forcibly break through the attraction of this sphere, and then escape into the subspace.

However, for some reason, the wind of magic that was intimate in the past isolated him like a girlfriend who had a temper, and even if he tried his best, he couldn't cast any magic!
In the end, under the expectant eyes of Rohan and Ms. Misty, the soul of the Lord of Changes was gradually sucked into the red and white ball.

"No... this shouldn't be... my fate..."

When he was dying, the eyes of the ever-changing demon seemed to see a colorful cloud hidden in the sky through the bright holy light.

What a gorgeous cloud it is, with the rays of the sun, it constantly changes into various colors, making it look extraordinarily charming... a bird of fascination.

Could it be that everything that happened to me was planned?

With all kinds of doubts in his heart, the ever-changing devil slowly lost consciousness in the unwillingness and pain, and his soul was completely absorbed by the small ball on the ground.

"It actually succeeded? It seems that Ms. Misty has really researched something good during this time!"

Looking at the ball bouncing up after rolling a few times on the ground, Luo Han couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect this elf ball to actually work.

In the past few years, he bought a lot of messy things from the system mall, such as [Pokémon Ball] and [Sealing Scroll], etc., and there are countless sealed treasures from different worlds.

And in order to prevent the devil from being reborn again and again, he specially gave all these things to Ms. Misty, and finally researched the elf ball that can seal the big devil!

As for why it was a poke ball...it was entirely out of Luohan's own bad taste.

As long as his god-making plan can be successful, countless powers of faith can be fed back to Ms. Mist, and Ms. Mist can become an existence comparable to the four gods of chaos.

Aren't those four evil gods known as 'tens of billions of devil believers'?

I TM directly brought in 500 plane worlds, and the requirements were not many. Each world sent [-] million people to help fight against chaos.

At that time, there will be tens of billions of subsidies, and every good brother will come to slash Chaos, not to mention that they can destroy the four gods of Chaos, at least they can fight against each other!
And these elf balls can also be saved in your hands, and in the future, Ms. Misty can purify their power to create more [Living Saints] and [God's Chosen Ones].

Simply perfect!
After picking up the poke ball from the ground in satisfaction, Luo Han began to think about where to put this poke ball.

Such a precious thing, if someone accidentally opened it because of someone's cheap hands, it would be really bad luck.

Mekasha stared blankly at Luo Han taking the poke ball back into her system space, and her mind was filled with the screams of the Lord of Changes when she was sealed.

ended?
Could it be that the majestic and ever-changing demon king was imprisoned so easily?

As a sorceress who survived the battle of Chaos Invasion, Mekasha still has a concept of the strength of the Lord of Changes.

Although she was lucky enough to sneak attack just now by relying on the abundant wind of magic in the air, she would not naively think that she would be the opponent of the Lord of Changes.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the lowest level of the ever-changing demon monarch can far surpass her existence in terms of magic attainments.

And now, this unknown fear lord can actually imprison a Lord of Changes, it is really incredible!
"You... imprisoned a Myriad Change Demon Lord?"

"To be precise, it is his soul. If there are no accidents, this Lord of All Diseases will never appear in the mortal world."

Looking at the sorceress who offered to assist him, Luo Han did not relax his guard, but put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

After all, now that Chaos has receded, and the Norscans and Beastmen are no longer in favor, it's time to settle their accounts with Higgs.

And these female sorceresses are undoubtedly family warlocks under Higgs, and if nothing else happens, they will be Rohan's next enemies.

After seeing the potential hostility in Rohan's eyes, Mekasha put down the staff in her hand with a wry smile, raised her hands and explained:

"You don't have to be so hostile to us at all, that bastard Higgs has already fled the battlefield, so the remaining soldiers of Hal Khajura belong to you."

The reason why Mekasha said this was not only because she didn't like Higgs's behavior of running away, but also because he violated his accusation as a lord.

The act of leaving the army behind like Higgs has violated the few laws of Naggaroth, and he is not qualified to continue commanding the army at all.

Therefore, even though most of the sorceresses and Drucci soldiers in the city were private soldiers of the Higgs family, Rohan already had the commanding power legally.

Seeing the sincerity on Mekasha's face, Rohan put down his hand on the hilt of the sword, touched the head of the carrot that fell beside him and asked:

"It sounds pretty good, so how many female sorceresses can you guarantee are sincerely willing to serve me?"

"Uh... You need to talk about it in person. Anyway, I personally think that you should be quite competent as the new leader."

Mekasha shrugged. Anyway, the Higgs family will definitely be liquidated by Lord Witch King. She probably won't be able to get the final payment, so it's better to find a new owner as soon as possible.

Luohan, who was talking, didn't notice that Radlia's consciousness behind him was raising his head, his eyes fixed on the colorful cloud that was flying away in the sky.

It wasn't until the clouds disappeared over the Chaos Wasteland that Radlia withdrew her gaze, looked gently at Rohan's cheek and murmured:

"The little handsome guy is being targeted... It seems that it's time to strengthen it."

(End of this chapter)

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