Late at night on August 15th, the ninth layer of Bato's hell, the Dark Demon Palace.

The Lord of Hell has hundreds of different palaces on the ninth floor, and the only way to meet his subordinates in which palace is to listen to Adramares, the chief attendant of Asmodeirs.

At this moment, all the kings of hell, the Grand Duke, and the dukes gathered in the palace, and together with the Lord of Hell, they quietly watched the yellowing scroll that had been burning for nearly a hundred days and nights, and was filled with the fluctuation of super-powerful divine power.

If Asmodeus hadn't suppressed it with the help of some mysterious magic circle, the terrifying divine power fluctuations that flowed from it alone would have been enough to kill most of the Devil Dukes, let alone look directly at this scroll.

【Primal Contract】

As if to seal the destruction of the world, since the collapse of the main plane in May this year, the primordial contract has begun to show signs of self-destruction. Mysterious flames begin to burn the edge of the contract.

According to Mephistophelis, the Lord of Hell and the Eighth King of Hell who came to Hell with Asmodeus, only this mysterious flame burns by itself, and it is not until the first valid character on the contract is burned that the primordial contract is truly destroyed, and the prohibition that has bound the devil's head for hundreds of millions of years will be completely opened.

Without the primordial contract, the devil can become a god! You can no longer fulfill your obligations to defend against the demon legions! You can let go of your hands and feet to the main plane to grab the floating continent!

The thought of this makes the devils feel excited.

This is a longing that has been suppressed for eons of years!

This is also a long-cherished wish that has been passed down for countless generations!

Especially Asmodeus, an ancient angel who made amazing achievements back then but was driven out of heaven because he was infected by chaos and became ugly, his hatred against the gods could not be contained in hundreds of millions of giant planes.

But on the surface, he and Mephistopheles Felix were all calm. The flame in his eyes flickered as always. They have been waiting for eons of years. From the beginning of the year to the destruction of the world, waiting for this opportunity, as long as it is not the primordial contract that binds them until the moment of the destruction of the world, then they have the absolute confidence to turn the tables.

Right! The devil can wait!

But the devil will not sit still!

Compared with the irrepressible excitement in the eyes of the dukes, the existence of the grand duke or above seems to be more comfortable.

Fire, slowly burning.

It's close. Closer, closer!

Just in the midst of dozens of big devils watching.

The mysterious yellow flame finally burned to the side of a full stop.

There was a loud sound of "Kela", and the entire hell felt a clear tremor, from the lord of hell, Asmodes, to the lowest level of inferior demons, everyone could clearly feel the invisible shackles firmly bound to their necks at the soul level...... Burst!

Every corner of Bartow's hell, wherever the devil exists, erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

"Hooray—"

"Haha!"

"Relief! Finally liberated! That damn contract! ”

Almost every low- and middle-level devil is abusing mortal souls by killing slaves. Celebrating wildly with violent venting and other means.

In the Dark Demon Palace, all the devils set their eyes on the Lord of Hell sitting on the Devil's Throne.

A wicked smile appeared on Asmodetius' lips, and he spoke, his voice filled with confidence and pride.

"Adramarez." With a gentle command, his number one attendant, the Grand Duke of Adramarez, stepped out of the ranks, and with a wave of his hand, one after another decrees were read out of his mouth.

"From now on, Bato Hell will move. Give way to all spatial passages between the Abyss and the Main Plane. ”

"From now on, all the Devil's Legions are in combat readiness. All the Devil's Legions that were hidden and scattered were reorganized into a standing army. ”

"For 100 days from now, all Hell Monarchs have independent command over their direct troops, are allowed to make themselves gods, and choose to hunt down Sage form gods who have fallen into the main plane."

There are thirty-six laws, large and small.

Of course, the most shocking thing is that Asmodeirs is open to the gods. This means that the only few kings left at this moment: the second king, the second king, the third king, Maman, the fourth king, Melissa the sixth, and Mephistophelis, the eighth king, will become true gods in a very short time.

No devil would be naïve to think so. These kings had not heard anything beforehand. Looking at their confident expressions, you can know that they have a plan. In fact, with the exception of Melissa, who has a weak foundation, most of the kings do not lack divinity and divinity fragments.

To become a true God, all they lacked was an ideal priesthood. If the ceremony of canonization is held on the spot. Most of them will get the priesthood they are most familiar with, but as a devil, the last thing they lack is ambition. Don't look at Asmodeirs' wide opening of the door, in fact, isn't this an assessment?

The Lord of Hell has been dormant for eons and is about to make a big move, so what he needs is no longer eight nominally equal-level kings who control each other, but a commander who can take charge of his own battles in the north and south.

The devils are extremely clever guys, and almost as soon as you look at the formation of the devil's legion, you know that Asmodeus wants to set up two commanders on the left and right. Choose two of the five kings to come out, and if you lose, you can only obediently follow the main force of Asmodeus as a general! The successful ones will become the two highest-ranking beings below the Lord of Hell!

How high the stakes and how much potential benefits there are in leading an army alone, just imagination is enough to drive the devils crazy. Dukes who had not yet joined a faction were constantly moving around the kings.

Unconsciously, more eyes fell on the Eighth King.

Mephistopheles - Asmodeus's rare and steadfast companion who has lasted for eons of years, an ancient angel, claims to be the strongest of kings. Ever since the birth of Batow's Hell, he has served as the last barrier to Asmodeus, guarding the eighth layer, and he knows how trusted he is by the Lord of Hell.

If nothing happens, one of the positions of ruler will fall to him.

Unfortunately, the Eighth King has never lacked duke-level subordinates.

So the remaining one position...... The sixth king, Melissa, was the first to be removed. From an investment point of view, Melissa, who has little wings, is a good investment target. It's a pity that this is a hunt for gods, and the level of combat power has become the key. Melissa is good at seduction, as long as the other party is not in the right way. That was Melissa's end.

The main plane is now full of angels, whether it is a demon or a demon, they are the priority of attack, even if there will soon be a large number of demon cannon fodder to attract the attention of the Celestial Clan, once dragged into a protracted war, it is still the devil who suffers.

After Adramarez finished the announcement, he added, "Do you have any questions?" ”

Just when the dukes hesitated. Melissa's sexy female voice that made countless devils feel numb in their bodies and minds sounded in the main hall: "I just want to ask, is there a limit to the level of divine power that can be obtained in 100 days?" ”

The Fourth Monarch Bilaire glanced at him coldly, and for some reason, he had no good impression of the Sixth Monarch, who was very similar to his daughter, and sneered disdainfully: "Can you still be promoted to a powerful divine power?" ”

The Lord of Hell waved his hand and smiled, there was heartiness in the laughter, there was supreme arrogance, but more than that, absolute confidence: "If a hundred days later." Your divine power level is higher than mine, so I will let you sit in this position. ”

My place for you to sit?

Melissa's mind was empty.

Whether Asmodeirs is confident or arrogant, everything is based on strength.

Born as an angel, he can never be nobler than the gods. Unable to escape the cage, Asmodeus went to his limits in order to avoid being liquidated by the gods, using the rules to tie Batow's hell to the fate of the gods, in order to find his own way out.

Billions of years of dormancy and scheming. Gather all your forces on this point, and be about to explode in a frenzy. If she is still surpassed by her little cleverness, doesn't it mean that Asmodeus's billions of years of wisdom and accumulation are not as good as her little queen of lust?

Compared to him, Melissa sighed to herself.

At this moment, Melissa's heart lake was extremely quiet.

If Raven hadn't changed her fate, she would probably still be a pawn, and then be struck by Asmodeurs' meticulous planning. was shocked by his powerful and unrivaled generosity, and died for him.

But in the face of Raven's prophetic ability, the devils who don't understand the situation are simply a joke. At this moment, the main plane is basically fighting for floating islands below the 12th, and the 12th to the 18th have not appeared for a reason that most of the existence does not know.

Among the devils, only Melissa knows. Raven probably hoarded one-third, and the remaining two-thirds were basically in the hands of the three major celestial clans.

Of course, it is impossible for the Celestial Clan to hold these fragments forever, and after the Celestial Clan has to release these fragments, Raven will also release these fragments at the same time.

Then, all the great powers that do not yet possess the Floating Continent will discover a desperate fact - the Floating Continent from 12 to 18 is much smaller than expected.

No. 12 is the watershed between the floating island and the floating continent, covering an area of 10,000 square kilometers.

No. 18 is not much bigger, only 50,000 square kilometers.

But No. 19, which is now controlled by Bane, jumped directly to 180,000 square kilometers.

The devils can calculate the area of No. 20 to be about 190,000 based on this and the 200,000 square kilometers of Tyre's No. 21. So Asmodetes' plan was similar to Raven's, uniting the two lands together.

Then, all the major forces that did not yet have tickets will be horrified to find that the 12th to 18th are not enough at all, and all of them are not enough.

At that time, the devil will not have many options, unless they are willing to kill each other and disarm, either they will either wait to fight and fully deploy the existing big forces for a whole year, or they will obediently go to the 20th continent.

The problem is, Raven clearly told Melissa that the 20th was a big deal.

At this moment, there was a voice in Melissa's heart that was becoming extremely clear—it was from the irreversible pull of fate. She could feel the surging pulse of fate in Raven's body, which gathered the fates of countless existences, countless wills, and even the expectations of the whole world.

All the feelings in my heart are gathered into one sentence:

At the same time as Ravensheng, Asmodeus was born at the wrong time! (To be continued.) )