Somewhere in the capital of the dead.

A group of devils dressed in ceremonial clothes more like human nobles gathered together, here is the underground space that the devils have opened up little by little without hiding from the eyes of the heavens and demons, but its interior is now filled with a huge summoning circle, covering almost the entire ground of the underground space.

This bright red circle has been activated, constantly emitting a strong smell of blood in all directions, and a large number of human skins and skulls have been piled up around, just look at the color of the human skin to know that it is from the Diya people.

The spatial fluctuations in the circle became more and more obvious, but they were blocked by the outer barriers, and were not discovered by the undead in the outside world.

Soon, the figures composed of shadow energy began to appear in the magic circle, they were all devil archdukes from hell, but they were all incarnates, and the real body was still in hell.

A figure with a blurred face looked around and saw that all the Devil Grand Dukes were coming, and paused, "This time I invite everyone here, there is something very important to announce. ”

"You may already know why I convened this meeting, but our focus right now is not on the King of Behemoths, as long as it doesn't come to Hell, it's none of our devil's business."

The devils didn't come to the capital of the dead to travel, they had their own schemes, but now many devils lack knowledge of the development of things, and think that it is still the same meeting as before.

However, of course, there are some devils who know the specific situation, especially the nine devil lords in Bato's hell.

Bato Hell, also known as Bato Hell, is a place where mercy withers and resentment flourishes. There are a total of nine Devil Lords who rule over the Devil Clan, among which Asmodes, the lord of Nesses on the ninth floor, holds the power of the deposition of the remaining eight lords and is the supreme ruler of Bato's Hell.

The major races of the main plane, known simply as Bato or Hell, best satisfy the imagination of the traveler, the greed of the treasure hunter, and the wrath of the paladin.

This is the ultimate plane of order and evil, embodying intrigue, cunning, and cruelty, and the demons of the nine layers of hell are more obedient to order, and most of the devils will adopt a strategy of conspiracy first and then action.

Unlike chaotic, fickle demons, demons are another evil otherworldly creature, but no matter how evil they are, they are still a race of order.

"Lord Asmodeirs, let's get to the point, this should be our only stronghold in the Capital of the Dead, and since you are willing to risk being exposed here to hold a meeting here, then the next thing must have something to do with the Kingdom of the Dead." A devilish archduke thought for a moment.

He had already known the location of the meeting before he came, and had roughly guessed in his mind why Asmodeirs had convened it.

"You're right, we're here to sabotage the demon's plans, and at the same time, we can't make the race of the main plane feel better." Asmodeus smiled slightly, and continued, "It's better to muddy the waters here, then we can fish in troubled waters, and while fighting demons, we can also cause some trouble for the undead." ”

Because of the opposition between the two camps, the demons and the devil have always been mortal enemies, and they are engaged in a never-ending bloody battle between the Bato Hell and the bottomless abyss, and this protracted and tragic battle has even spread to the main plane and the divine realm.

And if it weren't for Bato Hell dragging down the main army of demons, the battle situation of the demons invading the main plane back then might have been even more tragic.

"In short, the purpose of our coming this time is to make the demons and the undead lose both, if we can, it is best to pull the gods of the undead god into the water, and then it is the time for us to use it." Asmodeus smiled mysteriously.

By the way, he also had the intention of taking advantage of the chaos to immerse himself in the treasure trove of the undead realm, and the treasures that the undead clan had collected over the years made even Asmodeus, the lord of hell, blush.

The devils' expressions were excited, this kind of conspiracy of calculating demons and undead was their favorite thing, and they began to prepare their own intrigues, and began to mix in this big event that had already far exceeded their imagination.

Asmodeus didn't know that the Old Gods were coming, otherwise he would have arranged the tasks more closely, instead of leaving the Devil Grand Dukes free to play as he did now.

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The other side.

Chen Yue and Christina had already left Jaeger's hideout.

At the same time, a statue of a wolf's head appeared in their hands, which was the token given to Chen Yue by the Reapers of the Underworld, used to contact the upper echelons of the undead realm and the undead gods above them.

The realm of the dead was now under martial law, and the passers-by were in a hurry, and they were ordered to return to their homes within an hour, or else all those who wandered the streets would be treated as spies and put in prison after an hour.

Chen Yue and Christina walked slowly down the street, quickly attracting the attention of nearby patrols.

Immediately after that, several cavalry rushed out of the patrol force, and one of them came to Chen Yue and them at an accelerated pace, and began a routine check.

"Who are you? What are you doing in the Capital of the Dead? ”

If Chen Yue and the others are unable to answer the questions of the patrol force, or fail to show the relevant proof of their identity, then what awaits Chen Yue and Christina will be imprisonment, and even more serious, they may be killed on the spot.

"We are the high-ranking officials of the Desert Kingdom who have been invited to the Capital of the Dead, here are the invitations from the Council of the Dead and the Queen of Blood, as well as the identification given by our country, Emperor Andrew."

Chen Yue didn't mean to embarrass the patrol troops, and directly said their identities on the face now.

The cavalry took the invitation and identification letter with a suspicious face, and after repeatedly confirming that it was correct, reported it to the commander of their patrol force.

After learning Chen Yue's identity, the commander of the patrol force came to apologize in person.

"I'm so sorry! Recently, a lot of things have happened in the entire country of the undead, and now even the capital of the dead is not peaceful, and there was even a phenomenon of blatant infiltration just now, resulting in the whole city now under martial law, and it is necessary to find out the spies who infiltrated. ”

"That's why I have checked you, please forgive us for our difficulties."

Chen Yue waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind, and then smiled: "We can understand you, after all, this is your duty, and it hasn't caused us much trouble." ”

In order to express their apologies, the patrol force also specially arranged a special person to escort Chen Yue and them to the embassy of the Desert Kingdom to deepen the friendship between the two countries.