"You're finally here, my dear... Younger brother ......"

The Hate King said to Diablo in a tone that kept the clouds open and the moon was bright, and the eagerness and eagerness that came out of his voice made Diablo, who was supposed to be the stronger side, suddenly feel a heartfelt creep......

The Lord of Fear was finally starting to feel that something was wrong, and a bad feeling gradually rose in Diablo's heart when he remembered the abnormal behavior of the Hate King from the time it devoured the Lord of Lies to this moment.

Now that I think about it, it was a very strange thing that it was able to devour the Lord of Lies so smoothly in the first place, and there are only a few existences left in hell that are qualified to be used as nourishment for them, in this case, Mephisto did not rush to compete for Beria's power, but waited until it swallowed its share of the "cake" before making a scramble appearance.

At first, it thought that Beria's defense was good enough that the Hate Lord had not been able to capture the Realm of Lies, but now that it thought about it, it found that Mephisto's actions at that time were too unusual.

In front of the Realm of Lies, the battle it fought with itself seemed to be more like a show, although it had already gained the power of despair at the beginning, and the retreat of the Hate King seemed reasonable, but it should know that if it really retreated, it would be equivalent to giving up its share of the cake directly to it, and with Mephisto's old calculations, it would never do such a loss-making thing.

At the very least, it retreated too simply and decisively, as if it was not giving up a powerful force enough to confront itself, but a poisonous bait!

Thinking of this, Diablo's uneasiness became more and more intense, and at the same time, it also felt that the power of the abyss of hatred around it, which did not pose any threat to it, seemed to be slowly and silently eroding its body!

"You! What did you do? ”

The King of Fear was not a fool, it had only been blinded by the imminent Laurel of the Source of All Evil, but now that it calmed down and felt it carefully, it immediately realized the restlessness of the power in its body.

It's fooled! It's a bad deed that can push it into the abyss of no return!

Beria, the king of lies, is a poisonous bait! All Mephisto had done before was to induce himself to swallow this bait!

This vicious old guy had already made up his mind from the beginning that he was not ready to participate in this competition by normal means, this calculation, it must have been foreshadowed a long time ago!

"What did I do?" Mephistopheles' emaciated body slid slowly from the thorny throne of hatred and slowly floated into the void in front of Diablo.

"My dear 'brother', you really know it... Ever since Andariel's inexplicable disappearance, I have known that the situation in Hell is about to change dramatically!

Hundreds of years ago, the King of Lies, who thought that God had stolen the Soul Pendant from my treasury without knowing it, thought he was clever, and those intrigues and lies deceived him, he thought he could hide from everyone's ears and eyes......"

At this, Mephisto's hideous and withered face showed a sneer of disdain.

"However, it never dreamed that the soul in the Ten Thousand Souls Fall that made it salivate was already in my bag... The reason why I didn't devour him was to wait until this moment!

Does he think that my treasure trove is his back garden, and he can enter and exit whenever he wants? Without my covert consent, its realm of lies would have become a part of the abyss of my hatred! ”

"I've been watching it and watching it for so many years, and how can its arrogant and stupid little plan really hide from my eyes?

I originally planned to let all the plans it pave become my stepping stones, and when it was about to complete everything, when it couldn't help but devour the soul in the Ten Thousand Souls Fall, its hundreds of years of plans and painstaking efforts would be made for me! ”

The Lord of Hate had a triumphant look on his face, and in front of him, Diablo, the King of Dread, seemed to have received a blow from his soul, and he fell to his knees in front of the Hate Throne with a painful face!

The look on Mephisto's face was made even more pleasant by its pain, but it still did not rush to strike, like an old angler waiting for the prey in the net to exhaust the last ounce of strength, just floating in front of it in the air, slowly lifting its layout towards it little by little.

"However, then, Andariel's inexplicable disappearance and the sudden flash of power that day made me realize that the situation in Chaos Purgatory will soon change dramatically, and after one less demon king to balance and one more unknown strong enemy, you and Baal... My two dear brothers can't wait to try to seize the throne of the Lord of Purgatory!

The Lord of Lies, as an orthodox demon king with his own domain, will never escape your hunting and devouring.

At that time, I decided to make Beria a bigger and more attractive bait to catch bigger 'fish' for me! ”

In the abyss of hatred, a stream of howling soul light poured out from the bottom of the abyss, and they went crazy and drilled into Diablo's kneeling body, like moths attracted by a high-powered searchlight.

These souls exacerbated Diablo's pain even more, and it felt as if there was a burning sun in its body, burning its flesh and soul frantically!

"My dear brother, you don't really think you're the only one noticing this impending upheaval, do you?"

Mephisto assumed a royal posture, looking down with contempt on Diablo, who had begun to scream in pain, the surface of his body had begun to crack through the thin cracks, and endless dark green light penetrated through those cracks!

"Whether it's you or Baal, any one of you bites the hook and it's enough for me to complete my plan... But I thought that stupid 'fish' would be the more impulsive and irritable Baal, but I didn't expect that the hidden ambition in your heart was so great that it finally blinded your sanity... That's fine, compared to you, Bal is much easier to deal with! ”

"Roar!! Diablo lifted its huge head and let out a terrifying roar at Mephisto with an extremely hideous expression!

Although it is the youngest of the three demon gods, it has always been considered the most dangerous of the three demon gods, it is powerful, its strategy is far-reaching, and most importantly, it also has ambitions that the entire Chaos Purgatory cannot contain!

Today, however, it is clear that this ambition is coming to an end under Mephisto's poisonous schemes!

The youngest demon god howled unwillingly, mobilizing the strength of his whole body with the intention of launching a strong attack on Mephisto.

But the old demon god who was in control of the victory was just blindly evading, and even if it destroyed its Iron Thorn Throne, it showed no signs of being provoked.

For it knew in its heart that the destruction of this old throne would bring a new throne to it.

The root of all evil, the throne of the Lord of Hell!