Chapter 1297 (1/2)

Outside a room, Donne and Sylvia stood opposite each other. They looked at the front room with a dignified expression.

”So even he doesn't know who turned him into a so-called devil?”

Donne thought that if this was the case, some things would be easy to guess.

Sylvia said sarcastically, ”yes, it's funny that he doesn't know that the blood color of the devil and the devil is different.”

Yes, Stanley's blood is red, and Donne and those who have fought with demons know that due to the corruption effect of chaotic breath, the devil's blood is basically green. Only a few demons show some special colors for some special reasons.

The significance of this discovery is that Donne and they know that Stanley is actually transformed into a devil, not a devil, and a devil who can control the devil!

In the abyss of purgatory, what existence can transform human beings into demons? It's a lot. It's estimated that a big devil can do it.

But this is just turning human beings into demons, while Stanley is a devil who can control demons. The meaning represented in this is very intriguing.

The devil who can control the devil has never appeared in the ten thousand year history of the purgatory abyss. Stanley is also the first one found at present. No matter what means he realizes it, it shows a very important thing - the devil is not completely uncontrollable.

More importantly, helophelia noticed the familiar breath from Stanley. Stanley didn't know whose breath it was, but helophelia knew it very well.

That's the smell of the demon king palmettos.

Yes, the one who turned Stanley into a devil is now the demon king palmettos!

The answer is shocking and incredible, but it is the closest truth at present.

”I can't figure out why he did it.”

Helophelia shook her head and her face was a little complicated. The boss of her family was inexplicably against humans, but now she is fulfilling her contract to help humans train their Apocalypse

It's embarrassing to think about it.

”I can't figure it out, but it's meaningless. I only know that palmettos may be planning something. He's not only calculating us, but also your demons.”

Donne said meaningfully: ”think about it carefully. You demons and demons have been fighting for so many years. Is it really because demons can't be defeated?”

Don't say a word made sylovilia silent. She had to think about this possibility carefully. You know, what don said is not impossible. If it was the demon king palmettos who manipulated the ten thousand year bloody war in the abyss of purgatory behind his back, I'm afraid the whole demon family would riot completely.

But... There is still an unavoidable problem.

”I still can't figure out why he did it.”

Helophelia was very puzzled: ”as the king of the devil, he has everything. No one can question him, and no one can resist his rule. If he completely defeats the devil, the whole purgatory abyss belongs to him. What else is he dissatisfied with?”

”Perhaps it is precisely because he knows that after defeating the devil, the whole infernal abyss will be invincible again, so he will always control the rhythm of the war and never let you win.”

Donne put forward a hypothesis: ”because if you win, it means that the devil will lose external pressure, and then if there is no accident, he will fall into civil strife, and of course, he, the king of the devil, will bear the brunt of bad luck.”

Even if the demon king palmettos is a species created by the dark god Apophis, it is impossible to fight the whole demon family on his own.

”So, in order to maintain the stability of his rule, would he do such a thing...”

Sylophelia was silent. Donne said it was highly possible. With her understanding of palmettos, I'm afraid he would really do such a thing.

Donne continued, ”so now the question is, we have discovered the secret of palmettos. Which side do you choose to stand on?”

”It's just possible!”

Helophelia corrected Donne: ”maybe there are other reasons. Even I can find his breath on Stanley. How can he not think of it? Maybe it may be another mysterious existence, deliberately disguised as his Majesty's breath to mislead our judgment, in order to make you turn against his majesty.”

Donne gave up: ”no matter who did it, there is an unavoidable situation - how did he leave the breath of palmettos on Stanley? You know, a person's breath is very special and can hardly be copied by others, which means that no matter whether the person does it or not, it has nothing to do with him.”