Asmodeirs, the Lord of Hell and Lord of the Devil, has a reputation in all worlds, but he seems to be unremarkable. He has the distinguishing features of a devil: curved horns on his head, red skin, and eyes that burn with fire. But other than that, he was nothing more than a human with a black goatee, a red-and-black robe, and a ruby scepter.

"I offer you a gift, Lord of Hell: the divine power of a god!" said Feige, "I barely wounded him, and the blood on the ground is my victory." Great ...... Ugh!"

The Demon King shook his finger, and Feige lost the ability to keep words out of his tongue, only to watch as five crooked fingers reached over and gently took the soul gem from his palm. Asmodeirs squinted at the gem, sniffed it under his nose, and then used "He used you as bait, didn't he?"

The language skills were given back to Feige, and he hurriedly nodded vigorously.

"Dishonesty. The Demon King said, "Why did he give you his divine powers? Are you here to help him divert my attention?"

"I think he panicked and grabbed me from the bloody battlefield of hell. He is my enemy, and I have never thought of helping him, let alone delaying your time. Feige thought for a moment and added, "The divine power was shoehorned into me by him, but he didn't know that I had read the contents of the Painted Leather Book. ”

Asmodeurs' eyes narrowed for a moment, then slowly opened and returned to their original level. "Have you read The Painted Leather Book, and where did you get it?"

"Lord Demon King, the gem I used to imprison my divine power came from Zareel, and much of my knowledge came from Zaryel. ”

Asmodeurs once again carefully examined the gem in his hand, and when he cleared the energy mist formed by the divinity, he saw the mark of Zariel in the Helllord Gem. In addition to this, there is a very weak divine power in the gem that looks like it should come from some mid-tier angel. It's been a while now, and it's not in too complete a state (too much experimentation), and it's clearly a collection of this Lust.

The Demon King observed Feiqi and could not find any trace of the old man's divine power on him. "If you're a demon of Zariel's men, give me some proof. ”

Why don't you chase the old man? Feiqi felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't reflect any emotion, especially anxiety. He manifests the Lust form of the Six-Winged Blazing Divine Servant and unleashes a powerful evil aura to prove himself to be a loyal Helldevil.

"You and Zariel will be at odds with each other, and you don't need to hide it here. Asmodeirs smiled slightly: "You have the ability to accumulate so much Hell Favor, you must want to obtain a stronger Lust Demon form. If you want to make the Hellpurgical a part of yourself? Asmodeirs cupped Feige's chin with his thumb and forefinger, and his eerie smile was full of evil.

"You released Zariel?"

Feige quickly shook his head, and he couldn't stop shaking. Only by touching Asmodeirs' skin can you truly feel the horror of the Devil King. He is not only the embodiment of evil, but also the bearer of the thick history of hell. A quaint, primitive, and vast power is hidden in a thick infernal atmosphere. Feige felt this type of power for the first time, and his heart was touched by chance, and only two words came to mind: "simple".

Simple?Feige frowned, an expression that was immediately captured by Asmodeirs. "It's not easy for you to survive until now, and keeping a little pressure on Zariel can make a difference—anyway, in the end, one of you can be left. With a push of his hand, he threw Feige to the ground. "Have you finished checking it out?"

Feige didn't know what it meant when he heard the question, but he followed Asmodeirs' gaze and looked back, only to realize that there was another Asmodeirs standing behind him. The two demon kings are exactly the same, and it is more difficult to distinguish than the reflection on both sides of the mirror.

"This demon has a lot of courage, and it really hurt that old thing. This blood is enough to strengthen the tracking, and the next teleportation is sure to catch him. "Fitch didn't have the ruby scepter in Asmodeirs' hand behind him, but he used his outstretched palm to collect all the old man's blood, forming a large blood cell that was suspended in midair. The blood cells pulsate, deform, and bulge in a particular direction like a heart. "He's over there, not far away. ”

"Then you go first, I don't need to let his divine power get too close to him. Asmodellus, holding the soul gem, handed the ruby scepter to himself on the other side, who smiled slightly, shook his body, and disappeared immediately.

The wind was blowing, but the clouds didn't move, and neither did Feige's remaining hair and the corners of the Demon King's clothes move, only some red and black shadows flashed in the sky, and the direction they were all going in the same place as the blood beads had just marked. Feige raised his head, looked at Asmodeirs, and smiled miserably: "If you know some secrets, you can't live?"

"What's the secret? I let you know what you know. The King of Hell snorted, "I said I could keep you alive, and you questioned that. Then I have to give you a little punishment!"

Fei Qi only felt a pain in his eyes, and the state of the six white wings was killed, and he immediately died in the state of desire of the two black wings. How did he die? Fei Qi looked inwardly and found that the body of the Blazing Divine Servant was unharmed, but completely lifeless. Fortunately, this state can be restored as long as it is "fed" with evil aura for a period of time.

"You think you can see my secrets, and your arrogance satisfies me. The corners of Asmodeirs' mouth curled slightly: "Guess what, why am I chasing that god?"

If you answer "I want the old man's divine power", it is insulting Asmodeirs's IQ, and it is delaying his time, and he will definitely have to die again. At this time, pretending to be stupid is equivalent to death, and then Feiqi can only choose to fight to make himself appear smart enough, and it is best to have enough foresight.

The Demon King doesn't do useless work - Feige uses this as a basis for thinking, thinking as deeply as possible, but also exaggerating. After about two seconds, Feige uttered an answer that he didn't believe himself: "For the sake of the blood!

Asmodeirs' smile was gone, and Feige felt like he had stumbled on the right answer. "What do you think?" asked the King of Hell.

Extrapolating from an answer is relatively straightforward, and an exaggerated conclusion requires evidence of something out of the ordinary to be logical. Feige was still a little nervous at first, but then he became more and more confident, his voice became stable, and the whole derivation became smoother: "Because Zareel is not dead, because Baier is the lord of the first layer and the commander of the bloody battle. Zariel's offensive command is rather furious, and she's still alive to make a difference after a certain point in time. Bair is fully defensive, so the devils are all fighting in hell. Then I guess the biggest possibility is to do something about the bottomless abyss. With the ability of the Demon King, it should be able to radiate several worlds, so a comprehensive contraction can protect the devil to the greatest extent. Afterwards...... That's when the devils strike, when Zariel returns......"

"Good. Asmodeirs nodded, smiling "approvingly." "You have fully proven your worth, and the favor of hell is my favor. ”

"Serving you is something every devil dreams of. Fei Qijing told the truth.

"You took the initiative to sacrifice my divine power, so you lost the Lord Soul Stone that had been activated, which is a big loss for the Desire Demon. Asmodeirs flicked his wrist, and a goose-egg-sized, black-red gem appeared in his hand. "This is also an activated Hell Lord Gem, and there is enough soul energy in it for you to become a high-level soul. However, as my sub-lord, you can only choose the location of your territory in the Underworld. ”

"How can I serve you?" Feige excitedly took the black and red gem and carefully held it in the palm of his hand.

"As always. ”

The King of Hell gave an ambiguous answer, and then quickly vanished. Feige could sense that it was a teleportation spell, and he felt that if he focused a little more, he would probably be able to analyze which direction Asmodeirs had gone. This was certainly a way to find death, and he squeezed his curiosity to death, maintaining his current position.

After waiting for a few minutes in the wilderness of hell, until his body was a little stiff, Feiqi gradually lowered his high heart, he stood up straight, looked around, and there was not a single living thing in his field of vision, but the king(s) of hell could appear at any time. He wanted to know the battle between the Demon King and the old man, and even if the outcome was certain, the process of the battle might give him a lot of inspiration.

"Bastard, what do you think, it's good to survive!" Fei Qi stopped the thought of almost going astray, and turned to look at the Hell Lord Gem in his hand. He unleashes his Hell Affection, forming a link that he can bring into the soul of the Desire. This is something given by Asmodeirs, and if it is thrown away, the consequences are unimaginable. And who's to say that Asmodeirs isn't looking at it right now?

The ninth layer of hell, the territory of Asmodeirs, even the gods who live in the ninth layer of hell must pay enough respect to it, Feiqi doesn't dare to make a mistake here at all, he just wants to leave here as soon as possible.

But the spell trap to catch the "old man" may still be there, and that thing also has an effect on Feige. If the deviation that occurred in the first layer of hell were to be repeated in the ninth layer, and if Asmodeirs were aware of it, then Feige would definitely be studied and interrogated more closely. He looked up at the sky, then flapped his wings and flew towards the lead-gray clouds.

The two adjacent floors of the Hell are connected, and the passage is usually easy to find. Coming above the clouds and heading in a colder direction, you will find the spatial staircase that leads to the eighth layer. The eighth level of Hell is called Kania, and it is an extremely cold world made of glaciers. A staircase carved out of a huge iceberg connects it to the below, and that's where the chill comes from.

Along the stairs, there were many devil-garrisoned sentry posts on the iceberg cliffs on both sides, and they cast curious glances at Feiqi, a lone demon of desire, and secretly clenched their weapons. However, after Feige took the initiative to release the evil aura, there was no guard devil to come and interrogate. The aura intensity represents class to a certain extent, and the variable appearance of high-level devils is far less than the evil aura to prove their identity.

Feige kept climbing upwards, walking up a hundred kilometers of stairs, and finally standing completely on the eighth layer of land, which was a little more relaxed. But even so, he was still not sure that he had left the range of the teleportation trap, and he did not dare to try the teleportation technique, so he could only continue to move forward on foot.

The Demon King had left a shadow of fear in his heart, and there was nothing bad about admitting it, but the long walk made him feel better. "The strongest of the devils is Asmodeirs, and being able to contact him has at least increased my knowledge. It's just that there are so many Asmodees, which one is real, or none of them are true?"

The more Feige thinks in terms of magic and logic, the less fear in his heart will be. "Most likely, those kings of hell are doppelgangers, like divine messengers, or divine angels. Asmodeirs studied the gods, which are mentioned in detail in the Painted Leather Book. ”

"Come to think of it, the King of Hell has a strange obsession with gods. He is already the ruler of hell, and a god in hell is only able to find and keep a place to live. Placing the kingdom of God here is far less than managing the whole of hell, so why should Asmodeirs study God in turn?" Feige mixed up a way with bold speculation today, so he continued to think about the king of hell with bold speculation. "Certainly not for the sake of mere power, nor for the eternal life that has already been obtained...... What can a god do, but the Lord of Hell can't?"

It's a question that only one being in the whole hell can answer, and Feige has just walked away from it, and now he just wants to get as far away from that guy as possible.

"Think about it from another angle, does he want a god, or does he want a specific god? There are other gods living in hell, and he just grabbed a spellcaster god from the outside......" Feiqi's mind had completely calmed down at this point, and the fear had not completely disappeared, but it no longer had an effect. "The old man's divine powers seemed to want to tell me something, but I got rid of it too quickly and learned nothing. Alas, I'm a magician who was actually pitted by the spellcaster, what kind of thing is this!"

"Wait, there seems to be something more important!" Feige suddenly came to his senses: "When I was talking nonsense before, Asmodeirs didn't deny it. If the devil defeats the demon and turns from defense to attack, isn't Zariel about to be free?"

Zariel was bound to reclaim the lord, and in the process, even Feige's Magic Light Cannon played a role in fueling the fire, and it didn't really matter how Bair ended up. Obviously, the first level of Hell is going to be very dangerous, and Feige must find another place in Hell so that he can safely trade with the Styx shipping.

But the most fundamental security can only come from the ascension of the devil's rank.