A mage's journey begins with a battle mage.

Chapter 370 Fallen into Demonhood

As the power surged in, pure white wings sprouted from Jiang Shuzhou's back.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs.

His strength has also recovered to the high level.

However, unlike ordinary angels, Jiang Shuzhou's wings have a very strong personal style.

Its wings were covered with blood-red eye patterns, many of which were still wet with blood and tears, making it look as if it was weeping for the suffering.

Furthermore, its feathers have become extremely sharp, clearly indicating formidable attack power.

At the same time, Jiang Shuzhou's aura became extremely unstable, sometimes appearing as a bright and soft white light, and sometimes as a scarlet blood color.

However, in the end, the color stabilized at white. But Jiang Shuzhou could sense that if he wanted, the color of the halo above his head could be changed at any time.

That's great, now we can cosplay traffic lights.

Denozhe only has one pair of wings, completely different from Jiang Shuzhou's. These wings are ordinary and have no special features.

Unlike Jiang Shuzhou, whose wings are covered in skin, clearly indicating his unusual status.

However, Jiang Shuzhou felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that there was no trend of rising again, so he stopped in mid-air.

"Why isn't it going up anymore?"

Jiang Shuzhou felt something was off. Although being a demon lord wasn't so bad, being an archangel would have been much more liberating.

After all, one was an unaffiliated warlord, while the other was a formally appointed regional governor.

"Those who commit suicide shall go to hell."

Jiang Shuzhou was taken aback. Oh no, he had forgotten about that.

Jiang Shuzhou used petrification magic to directly seal his physical body, which can be considered suicide.

However, the power was not taken back; after all, there was no reason to ask for the bride price back.

Jiang Shuzhou's only sensation was that his body was falling rapidly.

At the same time, another force surged in.

That was the transformation of the abyss.

Jiang Shuzhou went from being an angel to an ordinary person, and then from an ordinary person to a demon.

Together with Denoz, they fell into hell.

Just like a fallen angel.

His body was reshaped, and power surged in once more, but this time, it was the power of the abyss.

Don't forget, Jiang Shuzhou himself has done a great deal of research on the Abyss.

The hell of this world possesses a considerable amount of abyssal power.

Falling from the clouds to hell, Jiang Shuzhou had very mixed feelings.

On one hand, Jiang Shuzhou could sense that he still possessed the power of an angel within him, meaning that he was still an angel.

On the other hand, Jiang Shuzhou's current form is that of a demon.

Perhaps this is what dual form is.

Overall, Jiang Shuzhou still retained his human appearance, except that his hair was longer and his appearance was more handsome, making it somewhat difficult to distinguish between male and female. However, this was not a big problem, as the large hood concealed Jiang Shuzhou's figure.

The black robe was embroidered with gold patterns, giving it a very noble appearance.

Jiang Shuzhou looked like a monk who had wandered into this place by mistake.

This pleased him greatly.

He'd made up his mind; he was going to make a dozen or so of these robes himself.

Fill the wardrobe!

Compared to Jiang Shuzhou, Denuozhi was similar, except that her robe was red with silver patterns.

At first glance, these two are clearly master and apprentice.

"Professor, what should we do?"

Denoz seemed somewhat panicked.

"What do you mean, 'what to do'? The first thing you do when you go to hell is kill evil people, do you understand?"

Looking at the towering buildings in Hell, Jiang Shuzhou felt a pang of emotion.

This place seems a bit too urbanized; there are too many demons here.

Hell is far too filthy.

"Hehe, little girl, give it to me..."

Before a horned, fish-shaped demon could finish speaking, Jiang Shuzhou beheaded it with a single sword strike.

"Enough with the nonsense! In hell, you can kill whomever you want!"

"Croak, I'm going to slaughter my way through this hell!"

Then, Jiang Shuzhou and De Nuozhi began a frenzied slaughter, using magic, guns, and swords.

As everyone knows, this is hell.

Here, even if you execute all 100 out of 100 demons, there will still be some who escape.

Therefore, Jiang Shuzhou stirred up a bloody storm here without any scruples.

There are no ordinary people to speak of.

Jiang Shuzhou announced his arrival with a grand massacre.

"You, you're a madman!"

So the devil said.

"You should be happy, you should be joyful! You should be ecstatic! You should rebel!"

"Hell isn't a game, why are you all so friendly? Shouldn't we be treating each other like real enemies?"

Jiang Shuzhou didn't understand at all.

But it doesn't matter. Who cares? There's no one here to care. Let's kill some first and give the local demons a warning.

After all, you can't stand firm if you're not ruthless, especially in this hellish place.

Amidst the carnage, Jiang Shuzhou also became familiar with his new power.

Every sinner or demon gains a new ability when they go to hell.

Jiang Shuzhou and De Nuozhi are the same.

"Go to hell!"

A shadowy figure transformed into a demon, stealthily creeping up behind Jiang Shuzhou, intending to launch a sneak attack.

He thrust the dagger in his hand toward Jiang Shuzhou, intending to kill him.

It'll be soon, hehe, almost there...

Just as he was overjoyed, countless blood-red threads wrapped around him, freezing him in the moment he was about to swing his dagger, rendering him unable to move and making him look quite comical.

"You've got guts; you didn't disgrace the devil."

As Jiang Shuzhou finished speaking, the silk threads began to tighten, leaving tiny wounds on the demon.

"I can turn into a shadow, you just wait!"

Then, the assassin discovered in despair that he could no longer use Shadowform, meaning he could not escape.

"Cough cough, you just wait, this is hell, all sinners never die, and I'll be watching you forever!"

He threatened viciously.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shuzhou frowned; he didn't like being threatened.

"You will not come back to life."

After speaking, countless red threads wrapped around Jiang Shuzhou, creating a giant cocoon that isolated the interior from the outside world.

Perhaps sinners and demons cannot be killed by demons, but angels can, and Jiang Shuzhou is an angel.

"You may not believe it, but unfortunately, I am an angel."

After he finished speaking, a scarlet halo appeared above Jiang Shuzhou's head, flowing slowly like blood.

At the same time, wings sprouted from his back, not pure white, but scarlet blood-red, and the eye patterns on those wings now turned into real eyes, each one staring at the assassin.

"How is that possible? Six wings! Are you an archangel?!"

"No, impossible! How could an angel be so cruel to you!"

Jiang Shuzhou approached the assassin little by little, and at the same time, the silk threads wrapped around the assassin's body gradually turned white, emanating a sacred aura.

"Why not?"

"The devil is so vile, and so cruel."

"To defeat them, you have to be more despicable and cruel than them. Look at me, aren't I?"

Jiang Shuzhou smiled, but in the assassin's eyes, that smile was terrifying.

"Now, it's time for you to rest in peace."

After saying that, accompanied by a mournful wail, the assassin demon was tightly bound by countless threads and squeezed into a pulp.

After that, no one ever saw this demon again.

He is completely dead.