After the fly was destroyed by the monkey-shaped monster, the second image that Beelzebub saw suddenly disappeared.

Immediately after, Beelzebub let out an extremely faint grunt.

The fly was connected to her soul.

The destruction of the fly would not harm Beelzebub's strength.

After all, it was just a monster formed from her magic power.

That kind of low-level monster could be re-created at any time.

However, the moment the fly was destroyed, Beelzebub's soul felt an unbearable pain.

Beelzebub was shocked.

The monsters in the ancient battlefield of demons and gods actually had the ability to attack souls.

The fly that was killed by the leader of the monkey monster transmitted the power it felt at the last moment and the scene it saw to Beelzebub.

Therefore, Beelzebub felt the power of the leader of the monkey monster as if she was there herself.

That power made Beelzebub's breath stop.

That was because she felt that the power was beyond her knowledge.

That power had reached an undefined level.

It was very likely to exceed the power of the twelve demonic gods.

In other words, it had reached the level of a seraph.

That was why it could explode her fly into a bloody mist with just a glance.

Beelzebub had never seen such a terrifying power.

That was the power of the monsters in the ancient battlefield of demons and gods.

Beelzebub was a little scared.

Fortunately, she did not choose to use her clone to spy on Davis.

Otherwise, not only would she lose Davis, but her clone would also be destroyed by the monkey monster.

Beelzebub learned from Samael's lesson and did not send her clone. Instead, she sent some flies formed by her demonic power to the ancient mythical battlefield.

As it turned out, she made the right decision.

Beelzebub was not only scared, but she also had a feeling that any mission that involved Davis became very dangerous.

Last time, Lucifer almost lost his life chasing after Davis.

Samael lost his life because of that "Jaime".

At this moment, Beelzebub even had the thought of giving up on searching for Davis.

After Beelzebub saw the tip of the iceberg of the monkey monster's strength, she even suspected that Davis was already dead.

The monkey monster's gaze made her unable to recover for a long time.

That terrifying feeling was even transmitted to Toru through her soul contract with Toru.

However, Toru only treated it as an illusion. He recovered much faster than Beelzebub.

Toru only wanted to become stronger. He did not care about anything else.

Beelzebub was surrounded by fear.

In front of the monkey monster, Beelzebub felt small.

Moreover, the monster looked at her with disdain. It looked as if all living beings were ants in front of him.

Moreover, there was a warning in the monkey monster's eyes.

"Don't try to pry!"

Beelzebub clearly felt the warning.

Then, she comforted herself for a long time before she got rid of that fear.

No matter how scary it was, that monster was still in the ancient demons and gods battlefield. It would not pose much of a threat to her.

Beelzebub's loss was just a fly transformed from magic power.

The most important thing now was to complete the mission to explore the ancient battlefield of demons and gods.

Only by grasping the general distribution of the monsters in the ancient battlefield of demons and gods and entering the ancient battlefield would she be able to avoid those dangerous monsters.

The scarier and more dangerous those monsters were, the more necessary it was to explore them.

Moreover, Beelzebub wanted to find traces of Davis.

Not only for the mission, but also for herself.

Beelzebub's mood was a little complicated now.

Davis' figure flashed in her mind from time to time.

Although she thought that Davis might be dead, Beelzebub's intuition told her that Davis was still alive.

It was a very strange feeling.

Beelzebub's intuition was always accurate.

Beelzebub then sensed the other flies sent out.

The third picture, and the fourth picture appeared in front of Beelzebub...

Until the thirtieth picture, Beelzebub did not see any trace of Davis.

All she saw was the vast land, the magnificent river, the blue sky, and all kinds of beautiful scenery.

Other than exclaiming about the marvelous work of nature, Beelzebub could be said to have found nothing.

Beelzebub covered her forehead and closed her eyes.

She decided to take a nap.

Contacting the flies that were sent out was exhausting.

Although contacting the flies did not consume too much magic power, it still required Beelzebub's full attention.

Controlling dozens of flies at the same time, searching for Davis and the Dragon Princess in the vast ancient mythical battlefield was like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, she also had to memorize the topography of the ancient mythical battlefield and the distribution of common monsters.

That was not an easy thing to do.

In addition, there was another fly that had not been contacted by Beelzebub.

Beelzebub thought that the fly had also been eliminated, so she did not think too much about it.

However, when she rested for a while, the thirty-first fly suddenly sent a picture.

Davis was carrying the unconscious Dragon Princess in a daze, walking in an extremely dark cave.

The inside of the cave was very strange, and the walls of the cave could actually absorb energy.

Due to this, the picture that Beelzebub's fly sent back was very blurry.

Hence, Beelzebub controlled the fly to fly toward Davis.

In order to prevent Davis from finding out, the fly just hung above Davis.

When Beelzebub saw Davis, she suddenly became very excited.

The violent mood fluctuations surprised Beelzebub.

However, Beelzebub did not care too much.

Beelzebub even gave up control of the other flies, to carefully control this fly.

Under Beelzebub's control, the fly quickly flew toward Davis.

Beelzebub wanted to see Davis' face.

The face that made her heart itch.

After all, the face that she had seen in the room before was just a face that she had drawn with magic. Although it was very similar, it was ultimately fake.

The fly flew very fast, but it did not make a sound. The power fluctuations on its body were also reduced to the minimum.

However, when the fly was directly above Davis, it heard a sharp, ear-piercing buzz.

The fly's flying speed suddenly dropped, and its trajectory deviated a lot, falling down.

The buzz reached Beelzebub's ear.

This caught Beelzebub off guard.

After the buzz exploded in Beelzebub's ear, Beelzebub's body seemed to be struck by lightning, and instantly became stiff.

The image from the thirty-first fly shook violently and began to spin.