Sith's eyes fell on the hell army surging under the city, and saw Ron in the midst of the murderous attack.

It was a comforting feeling that made people want to trust at first glance, but it appeared on Ron. This mercenary who met in the dungeon and deserved to be close to him was nodding at him with a smile on his face.

"So he knew!" The Sith just thought in his mind.

Just because of Ron's simple action, Sistu suddenly felt that his confidence had never been so strong. Even the pressure exerted by the powerful hell creatures under the city was much lighter. He was also glad that he had obtained this power. Because this is the power of friendship, the power of trust, and the power of loyalty. This power is not only applied to Sis, but also to Ron.

"Good boy," Baria III patted his shoulder and said, "Sis, you are really lucky! It seems that you have gained his trust this time!"

"I have always been lucky, father, since I walked out of the dungeon that time, the God of Destiny has been watching me and my friends," said the Sith.

He remembered the complicated mood of the glass of poisonous wine he poured for Ron at that time, and also the ease and relief of his own blow to over the glass of wine. Ron's current expression was different from that time, but it made the Sith feel the trust floating in his heart.

"Don't worry, my children, you and them will survive this crisis safely, including Martin. It's almost time for you to know other secrets of the empire," said Baria III.

After briefly signaling to the Sith, Ron shouted loudly, his mental outlook changed drastically. Keanu's spear was deeply inserted into the ground, while a ray of light was pulled apart between Ron's hands and turned into a crystal core.

After this crystal core appeared, the attack of the Hell Legion suddenly stopped. In the moment when it moved from movement to stillness, a dark red aura spread rapidly.

Martin's face changed drastically. He repeatedly activated magic spells to try to make the hell creatures continue to attack. But soon he found that his order could not get that familiar response. As long as the dark red breath covered, Martin's order would sink into the sea. And even if he emitted a powerful breath to resist the dark red breath, it would not stop it from spreading.

"Martin, did you not expect that I was prepared for it!" Ron's face stared at Martin through the illusion of the crystal core and said.

"Impossible, I am the controller of the Hell Legion!" Martin was shocked and angry.

"Your control has begun to expire!" said Ron.

"This is my flesh and blood, the Hell Legion created by my entire body, it will not betray me," Martin yelled loudly. His carriage was constantly emitting a sensation, and all the hell creatures around him were dodging away in fear, and some even lay on the ground and shivered.

"This is simply the peak of level nine." Sith and Baria III felt the aura emitted from the carriage and looked at each other in surprise.

"Is this strong breath of hell? Your flesh, your body, and the forces you are obsessed with are nothing but appearances. As their creator, you have not given them souls at all!" Ron held the flashing crystal core illusion with both hands and said loudly to Martin.

"Soul? No, they don't need souls, their souls are my soul, and their will is my will!" Martin's voice became sharper.

"This is exactly where your failure lies!" Ron looked at him and shook his head, then grabbed the crystal core in the air.

The image of the crystal nucleus suspended in the air suddenly shattered, turning into scattered light and flying in the air like butterflies. Martin also felt that something in his body seemed to crack suddenly.

"It turned out to be you, it turned out to be it!" Martin's painful voice suddenly came out, accompanied by the huge and luxurious carriage shaking violently.

"It's it, it's this crystal core!" Ron stared at Martin with a expressionless face and said slowly, "It's my Hydra, the crystal core it lost!"

Martin seemed to be enduring great pain and making a whimpering sound.

"It turns out that the Twilight people have never been kind to each other. They actually gave me a crystal core like this and asked me to catalyze the mother body. It turns out that they had planned it for a long time!" Martin said in pain.

"You are wrong, Martin!" said Ron. "When Jennings took its crystal core from Hydra. He did give you a catalysis, but he did not expect that you would attack us on that day. He did not expect that I would escape there and sign a contract with Hydra. He would not expect that today I found the secret of your control of the Hell Legion because of this crystal core."

Martin chose to remain silent, as if thinking about the connection of this event.

"So, if it weren't for your original decision, you wouldn't be where you are today, Martin, all of this was caused by yourself," Ron pulled out Keanu spear and said to Martin.

Martin shouted, and the huge and luxurious carriage swayed violently, and then he broke into pieces with a "touch".

Everyone gasped, even the Sith and Ron were the same, and the surprise and sadness on Baria III's face flashed.

"What is that!" people were screaming.

"Is that still Prince Martin?", a man couldn't help asking.

"This is not a human being!" someone said.

On the ground where the carriage was cracking, a huge white body was entrenched there. His body was as big as a Hydra and several dozen meters long.

The round torso looked more like a huge white worm, without legs, only countless short flesh feet supporting it. The whole body was trembling constantly, shaking out layers of waves all over the body. There was a row of red eyes at the front of the white worm, which were constantly closing.

What surprised everyone was the top of the white worm. Martin's body only exposed its upper body, and the lower body was all integrated with the insect's body. It was not tolerance, but indeed merged. From a distance, it seemed like Martin was riding on this white worm, but as long as you look carefully, you will find that Martin and the giant worm have actually grown together.

Ron could tell at a glance that this was the hell mother body, but he was still shocked. He didn't expect that Martin actually chose to merge with the mother body!

Even though Ron has found the reason to control those hell creatures, he cannot separate Martin from his mother.

Because they are one, Martin is the mother body, and the mother body is Martin.

"Ron, what did you do!" Martin said angrily, and the mother's body couldn't help but shake.

"Martin, you have become like this!" Ron said incredible.

"Isn't this good? In this way, no one can take away my mother's body!" Martin's tone was a little crazy.

"You are no longer human!" said Ron.

"So what? Is it meaningless to me? As long as I can take revenge and take back everything I have, I will become a demon, even if I become a demon!" said Martin.

"What are you? What have you lost, is this country, the entire continent, or is it just your ambition," Ron said.

"It's all mine! As long as there is a mother, all this will be mine," Martin said angrily.

"I have let Hydra affect the crystal core that originally belonged to him. Martin, you can no longer command those hell creatures! That's all your ambitions!" said Ron.

Martin let out a roar like a monster on the mother's body. He twisted his huge body and knocked the numb troll shooters and the hell knights around him out.

He could no longer command those hell creatures, but its mother body was still exuding a powerful aura and majesty. Those hell creatures who were originally ordered to him were still maintaining natural awe and did not dare to have any intention of harming the mother body.

But all this seemed to be just Martin's futile resistance. The hell creatures all over the mountains could not receive any orders, but just stood there and watched the madness of their mothers.

There were also some human helpers around Martin, just like Monroe and others. They were all by his side, but at this time they could only look at the Second Prince helplessly, but they didn't know what to do. The good situation of controlling the situation suddenly had a huge reversal, and no one could calm down for the moment.

"Martin, stop," the Sith shouted on the wall, "You should look back, it's still time!"

"Ron, Sith, don't be proud of yourself," Martin shouted angrily. After he vented for a while, he suddenly calmed down.

"Tell me, do you know where Zhuo Dong is?" Ron stepped forward and asked Martin.

Martin lowered his head but muttered to himself, ignoring Ron.

"What did you do to my mercenaries except for the dead Lanni?" Ron continued to ask.

Martin looked up at him, with a little puzzled look on his face, but a grim smile appeared in a blink of an eye: "They were all turned into hell soldiers by me, maybe they had been killed by you with your own hands before this!"

Ron was furious and was about to speak, but he heard a voice saying hurriedly: "Go and interrupt Martin, he is chanting a spell!"

Ron was stunned. He heard that it was Baier's voice, so he asked, "What spell?"

"He is destroying the connection between hell creatures and the mother. He wants to turn those hell creatures into free creatures without any restraints!" Baier said.

Ron was shocked. It turned out that Martin wanted to completely free these hell creatures and let them walk on the magic continent without any restraint. The harm caused by this was far greater than that of the regulated hell legions.

Just imagine what harm will a group of powerful hell creatures without any restraints bring to the creatures on the magic continent?

Ron unraveled Keanu spear and rushed forward without thinking, but he seemed to be one step late. Martin stopped the last note in his mouth and smiled evilly.
Chapter completed!