From a standpoint, Raven can't wait for the gray dwarves to die, dare to put an axe on his neck? Just because of this tone, Raven wants to bury these sons of bitches alive.

  The Confession of a Traitor This god-level curse's existence makes Raven's position somewhat delicate.

  This devilish curse follows the consistent style of the devil. At first, it's always very easy, just like the devil tempts people to fall, and will never directly point to the core at the beginning, because this rough approach often makes people produce a stronger sense of resistance.

  It seeps into your soul like a gentle breeze and fine rain. It always starts by giving you some simple, easy-to-do things.

  Even Raven's revelations in the first two hours were: "Laila's weight should not exceed 120 pounds by estimation." "Laila has successfully evaded the pursuit of the Thief God." This almost non-secret secret did not anger Gaggs at all.

  On the contrary, Raven's body felt a faint pleasure, and there was also a slight spiritual excitement.

  That's the devil's way, a double temptation of flesh and spirit, he can make you quietly change your worldview and values while constantly completing his goals.

  【The Traitor's Confession】Forced to speak out by Raven, the secret on the surface was just a simple non-repetitive answer once an hour. In fact, there is another hidden condition in the divine curse: each revelation must be more valuable than the last one.

  Levin estimated that the difficulty would increase by about 20% each time, and he didn't know if the difficulty would increase faster and faster in the future. Anyway, this kind of curse would make him feel a strong sense of loss and emptiness when he couldn't meet the requirements, and his body would have an intense feeling of dissatisfaction.

  The person who is cursed in the middle often can't bear it and will reveal an extra secret, leading to the next exposure, which increases the difficulty based on the total difficulty of the two previous exposures.

  A kind of snowball-like effect will soon destroy the cursed person's will and body.

  By the most conservative estimate - 12 to 24 hours, Raven will expose Leila's true body.

  So there wasn't much time left for Raven.

  Gargos' curse forces Raven to sell a trusted deity. If Raven doesn't want to give up the Phantom Goddess, he must find a new target. Unfortunately, as an evil alignment, he has a natural disadvantage in gaining the trust of a new deity. Good and neutral deities will not easily believe an evil little devil.

  The evil camp's gods often use outsiders more than they recruit them.

  Just then, Radagast's treasure-hunting skills gave Raven a glimmer of hope. The dwarves were undoubtedly scoundrels and swindlers, but they had one redeeming quality - at least they weren't demons with bottomless greed or devils who ate people without spitting out bones.

  It's not too difficult to gain Raduge's trust to a certain extent as long as you provide enough benefits.

  Levin needs this group of brain-muscle dwarves to live better.

  Raven pointed the way to the dwarves' squad, which was a ventilation shaft located three meters high on a corner of the wall, even the entrance was covered with moss, if not very careful, it would be hard to notice that there was an entrance above the smooth metal wall.

  The grey dwarves set up a personal ladder and went up. This ventilation opening, 1.5 meters high and 2 meters wide, is a trouble for most humanoid creatures, such as Raven needs to bend over, and Bell has to crawl.

  For the Grey Dwarf, it was ideal. After all, most adult dwarves are about 1.2 to 1.4 meters tall. In this narrow space that tests a warrior's ability, the legendary warrior Lanni is almost invincible.

  "Hey! Do you know if there's anything weird around here?" Hamilton asked Raven.

  "I don't know. I can only be sure that the monster in the ventilation duct won't be too strong, and no matter what, it's better than going down to the main road."

  Just then, a grey dwarf warrior in the middle of the squad was ambushed.

  The wall beside him suddenly collapsed, and a pair of hook-shaped claws stretched out from the darkness.

  If it hits an ordinary adventurer, this blow would be either fatal or injurious.

  It just so happened that the attack was on a dwarf, who had dark vision and was most skilled in tunnel warfare. This silver-rank peak dwarf didn't even have time to be surprised, and at the moment the wall collapsed, he had already turned around and used his shield to protect his vitals. Almost simultaneously with the claw's thrust, he had already smashed it down with a hammer.

  "Bang!" The head between the paws had become a rotten watermelon. The fluffy hooks also fell down with it.

  "Pah! You think a mere weakling like you can challenge me?" The dwarf warrior sneered.

  Ling weak monsters are a kind of strange, distorted humanoid creature. They are about 70 cm tall, but their bodies are hunched and inhuman, with hooked claws, accompanied by messy hair on the spine and festering sores.

  The highest challenge level is only 28 levels, which is mid-bronze.

  As he passed by, the legendary dwarf priest Hamilton saw the weak monster and muttered: "Indeed, it's not strong."

  After walking for more than ten minutes, the dwarf team walked out of the ventilation duct and came to a cliff edge. It was an exceptionally narrow cliff road. The only comfort was that the road was still very solid, and the several hundred kilograms of weight of the dwarf warriors walking on it did not show any signs of collapse.

  At this time, the team found that on the other side of the cliff, a beastman team was trapped in a bitter battle.

  The beastman's roar could be heard clearly even across the nearly fifty-meter-wide, bottomless canyon. With the help of dark vision, the gray dwarf could see every scene of the beastman being slaughtered.

  In terms of configuration, this team of elite beastmen is in no way inferior to the dwarf team. A legendary rhino warrior, a legendary beastman swordsman, a legendary beastman shaman priest, but with up to 40 golden high-level players.

  However, such a team was surrounded and beaten by a corps of mechanical demons that were more than twice their number.

  Glass golem, spring golem, blood golem... The variety and number are almost a comprehensive guide to mechanical golems.

  The one in the lead was even more legendary, a Golden Demon Statue.

  This humanoid super-large assembly body is cast in black metal, about five times the height of an ordinary human being, with a diameter of more than 3 meters, covered with sharp thorns and armor, and several furnaces are burning fiercely on its head and back.

  Nothing is more disgusting than a legendary golden demon statue blocking the way.

  Its massive body allows it to easily crush any creature that dares to approach it. Its every move can cause devastating damage.

  The dwarves saw it lightly step on a nearly 3-meter-tall, extremely burly Minotaur warrior and trample it into minced meat. The sound of shattering bones and splashing blood plasma made even the dwarves, who were notorious for their ferocity, tense up the muscles on their faces.

  Within a hundred-meter radius, a strong shockwave was generated, and several beastman warriors were killed by other magic images because they couldn't stand firm.

  Attacks below legendary level are ineffective against Jingjin Mo Xiang.

  Even legendary-level attacks and spells inflict relatively limited damage on it.

  What's most infuriating is that the Golden Statue is almost invincible, and there are only two methods to permanently destroy it: Firstly, using a Golden Executioner's Sword to behead it when its HP drops below zero; Secondly, Miracle or Wish magic can kill it when its HP is negative.

  Otherwise, even if it is knocked down to negative life, its self-healing still recovers HP.

  Such an opponent would make even legendary strongmen feel a chill down their spine.

  The situation below has become very clear, except for a few legendary strongmen, no beastman can survive and leave.

  Lanny suddenly shouted over in a loud and clear voice: "Levin, are all the other roads about the same?"

  Lei Wen shrugged: "Anyway, all roads are about the same."

  A chill ran through the ranks of the dwarves. The difficulties of the two roads were fundamentally incomparable.

  A weakling that's not even worth a fart, or an almost invincible legendary Golden Demon Image, it's obvious which path to choose just by using one's butt.

  At this time, the system prompted transmission into Raven's mind:

  "Thanks to your perfect guidance, the Dwarf army has gained immense trust in you after witnessing the destruction of the Beastmen troops. You have earned 21,000 points of Dwarf contribution. Due to the [Persuader] and [Universal Affinity] specialties, you have earned a total of 25,000 points of Dwarf contribution. Your reputation among the Dwarves is Friendly (10,000/20,000)."

  No more questioning Raven's lead. After twenty minutes of marching and a few uneventful skirmishes, the group arrived deep within the Citadel of Setan, where they were met with a three-pronged fork in the road.

  Every road leads to silent darkness, and there is no end in sight.

  The road surface is smooth as a mirror, without a speck of dust on it.

  The road was rough and rugged, covered with palm-sized sharp hard stones.

  There was also a normal dirt road, but the roadside was filled with the bones of humanoid creatures.

  "Which one?" Lannie, Hamilton and the whole squad of Grey Dwarves looked at Raven.