Chapter 427: Copycat Savior
Eons ago, when Asmodeus led the Dark Angels against the demonic legions that flowed from the endless planes of the Bottomless Abyss, he relied on his mighty warriors, and Morlock was the greatest of them.
As a brave and fearless fighter, the mere mention of his name provokes the wails of the demons of Tanari, who fear the sting of the abominable whip of Morocchi. He served Asmodeus faithfully and never tired of hating his opponents.
As a reward, Asmodeus gave him Malboji, the sixth hell that was ownerless at the time.
In order to suit his class and identity, Moroc chose a terrifying night ghost woman, Malagard, as his mate. The Night Ghost is a cunning witch who has attracted and conquered Moroch, egging him on for greater things, stirring up his pride and ambition, inciting him to meddle in matters beyond his identity and take over the entire Nine Levels of Hell.
But what Morlock didn't know was that Marlagard was not only treacherous but also vicious, and that she had committed adultery with the Lord of the Fifth Layer, Gyinyong, behind her back. Gyinon pleaded with the Night Ghost to convince Morlock to accept Bailzeb's invitation to join the family, and to support the ambitious lord's rebellion against Asmodeus.
The stupid Moroch was inflamed by the pillow wind, seduced by the promise of great power, then defeated, ridiculed and ridiculed, and bitter about his troubles.
According to the Book of Fire, Asmodeus easily thwarted the rebellion and defeated the conspirators.
Later in that terrible war, Gyinon remembers Malagad and begs her to instigate Moroch to resist to the end, and Mallagard does so once again. Moroch was also stupid and stubborn in resisting Asmodeus, refusing to give in and sparking a conflict that angered the Lord of the Ninth Layer. Moloch was demoted for his rudeness. Maragard took his place. Upon taking on her new role, the Duchess of the Devil, the Night Witch's first act was to exile her lover to the main physical plane, and he fell with a huge fireball into the world of those he had once despised.
Centuries passed, and Morlock waited and plotted, fantasizing about the day when his revenge would finally return. Revenge many times! Defeated many times!
This time he finally gave in a little, forcing Asmodeurs to regain his power and status in a way that was already gentle to him.
If there is no Raven. After righteously beating the demon lord who came at him, the lord of hell may reluctantly agree to him rejoining the ranks of the devil in such a moment of lack of thugs.
Raven made a move, and whether Morlock actually rebelled or not, he screwed up.
If it were a bottomless abyss, the casual demon lord might still appreciate Moloch's way of showing loyalty.
It's a pity that this is Bato hell.
It is the devil's politics that is played, and the most particular thing is to follow the devil's rules of the game.
As a devil, you should use intrigue to get what you want at the lowest cost. You can be stupid, then please stay in the right place for you.
In fact. There are also many powerful Great Devils who still stay in the position of the Duke of Hell, such as Hutijin, the Duke of Hell, who is loyal to the Eighth King, and his combat power is definitely superior to that of more than half of the Devil Kings. But he is only suitable to be a general, and his status is only a duke.
Seeking the throne as a Wanderer without enough demonic political wisdom is a failure for Moloch.
"Kill them!" The void reverberated with the voice of Adramares, the spokesman of the Lord of Hell.
The Vault Dwellers are struggling.
"No, we didn't rebel!" There are Vault Dwellers shouting like that.
More Vault Dwellers simply chose to flee in silence. For for the orderly devil, the command is absolute. Unless the presiding Adramarez speaks, no demon will stop attacking them.
Under the black fog sky of the second layer of Hell Dis. The roar of the devils reverberated throughout the plane.
The Vault Dweller is very strong, but how could it be so easy for the Dark Eight Demon General and so many Hell Dukes to cooperate with the Devil King's attack?
Raven's exaggerated [Finger of Death] rain did catch the Devil Legion off guard, but soon, the Lightning-fast reorganized Devil Legion threw their attacks at the Vault Dweller from all directions.
I don't know how many men and horses are ambushed in the shadows, and even a dozen king-level Vault Dwellers have to choose to temporarily retreat.
To each his own way, or to flash. or teleport over a short distance, or rush to the complex terrain of the underground palace under Dis, anyway, just to avoid the encirclement and suppression of the army.
In fact, they couldn't escape far, and when they were banished, Asmodeurs left them in a dimensional captivity. There is no order from the Lord of Hell. Their body simply cannot leave the designated exile zone for more than 100 km.
Obviously, it is theoretically a traitor who entangles the internal and external attacks of foreign enemies, but the main force of the devil is not chaotic at all.
Not messy?
How can this be?
However, Raven never expected one or several rounds of domain strikes to mess up the devil's army. In his previous life, Raven had fought countless times against the Devil's Army. He knew all too well the devil's unimaginable discipline.
The human legion, if it loses fifty percent and still fights to the death, it is already a super elite.
But the Devil's Army? Sorry, but if there is no order, almost any regular army can fight to the death and fight to the last soldier.
What really stirs up the general trend is not only the power of those fools and demons, but also more rebels.
This is Diss.
On weekdays, captives in the bloody battles of the Abyss, and mortals kidnapped from the material realm, fill the underground prisons below the streets. Their wails of extreme pain can usually be heard in small vents in the city walls.
How long has it been since the first layer of Bato's Hell was destroyed? Million-level slaves and captives are so easy to clean up? Although in order to reorganize the defense line and to prevent the slaves from escaping, the devils have been working day and night to build a larger prison on the third and fourth floors.
In fact, after all this time, only the most important 100,000 prisoners have been transferred, and more than a million prisoners have been held here.
As Raven's realm unfolded, the icy aura of death quietly enveloped an area of several square kilometers.
【Circle of Death】
【Eyesight】
【Fear Emblem】
Three realm spells equivalent to the Six Rings of Instant Death spells began to ignore space and spread death on the head of the devil who acted as a jailer.
By the way, Raven also imitated the voice of Moloch, and through the power of shadows, the voice echoed in the little half of the dis: "Quick, do what you planned!" ”
In prisons, thousands of prisoners were dumbfounded.
They watched as they watched outside the cage, where the demons who had tortured them before had fallen in large numbers.
Whether it is the ice demon and horn demon at the head of the cell, the desire demon and chain demon who act as the executioner, or the low-level jailer needle stabbing demon and little devil, under the invasion of several rounds of death breath, there is not one in ten who can still stand in place.
The devil's torture had already planted fear in the hearts of the slaves and prisoners, and if it were alone, it would not be enough to provoke them to revolt.
In the next moment, countless plastic energy magic blasted out of thin air, smashing the door of the cell to pieces, and even many people's shackles were broken by extremely precise magic strikes.
There was no human figure at all, and I saw tons and tons of silver-level and gold-level weapons in the void being thrown down.
Only an unfamiliar male voice echoed in the empty passage of the cell: "Kill them all in the central cell, where the portal to the main plane of the Ultron continent has opened." ”
After all, in the labyrinthine prison, there are countless arrowheads carved into the wall with plastic magic.
The jailer died, the cell was smashed, the weapons were there, and even the direction of the road ahead was marked.
Any prisoner or slave who has even the slightest sense of survival knows what to do. Even if they were covered in bruises, even if they only had half a breath left, the strong survival ** drove them to pick up their weapons and rush forward.
In the prison, Raven advanced at super high speed in the form of a shadow, and easily used his domain power to kill every demon in his perception that was too powerful for prisoners.
On the ground, the wriggling king Ugudan's mountain-sized body caused great trouble for the devils. Even if the body was shrunk in order to pass through the dimensional passage, the sheer size of more than five thousand meters could easily cause devastating damage.
One turned over, the other moved, all accompanied by at least more than three-digit house collapses and the death of the devil.
Knowing that someone is in prison to save people, no matter which devil king is, he can only deal with the biggest threat first.
The more destructive Ugudan cannot be allowed to wreak havoc, otherwise the defense line that has been reorganized with great difficulty since the collapse of the first layer will be finished.
At this moment, the stupid Morlock pumped his head again.
Remembering that he had rebelled many times, and if he didn't succeed this time, it was estimated that he would be completely cleansed, and Moloch really jumped back.
What he found was the Seventh King Bair, who was obviously stronger than him on the front line.
Never alone, Bair watched the orange-skinned giant Morlock come back to him with a whip in his hand, his mouth grinning like a dragon lizard, and the twelve angel heads hanging from his belt began to scream louder and sharper.
Two legendary pinnacle ice demons were summoned by him to cast ice magic on Moloch in an attempt to slow him down.
"Come on! Moloch! I'm going to make you pay with your life for your stupidity! ”
"You weak lizardman! You don't deserve to be a king! I'll tell you, what a king is! ”
Two huge humanoids collided together as if the sky was falling apart.
Unbeknownst to them, Raven was already hiding in the shadows not far away, waiting for the fisherman's moment to come. He had been prepared for Ciric, but in order to be more effective, he had to get enough gifts to meet Tyr.
Perhaps two Devil Kings would be a good gift? (To be continued.) )