Chapter 1248: The Devil's King and Grush

Endless flames poured out of the devil's wounds, and the tall horned demon collapsed with an expression of disbelief.

Those flames were the blood of the devil, and Grush's sword also burned with a thin layer of golden light, and after drinking the blood of the wicked, [Blazing Sun] seemed to regain a bit of strength.

Grush's brow furrowed, and he stood there and looked around.

Now he stood on top of a wilderness, the crimson barren earth spreading from his feet to the limit of his vision, and at the end there was a high mountain rising abruptly, and it was clear that this was not the continent of Sloe Mendes.

He didn't know where it was, he didn't know how he got here, and in the world of Assatom, even the most barren land wouldn't be the same as the one beneath his feetβ€”it was a blood-red red as far as the eye could see.

Stepping on this land, he felt like stepping on an arid field, which was both a little soft and quite strong.

The clods of earth condensed together, and the cracks divided the clods, and as far as the eye could see, the surrounding land was so starved of water.

It's a bit like some of the legendary Bottomless Abyss, but he's never seen it with his own eyes, so he can't be sure if he's in the Bottomless Abyss right now.

Looking up at the sky, there was no sun, and there were a few dark clouds scattered in the blood-colored sky, and the water vapor seemed to be condensed in the air, so there was no moisture on the ground.

The environment here is very harsh, not only is there a lack of water, but the temperature around it is quite high, if he is not a legend, it will be difficult to survive in such a place.

He was still fighting the devil just now, but if he didn't pay attention, he was taken to this place by the devil - he was a legend, and he was transported to this place without his consent, what was the devil all about, and if he was so powerful, why was he killed?

His puzzled gaze fell on the devil's corpse, but at this time, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.

The corpse of the devil raised his hands and stood up from the ground with his head in his hands, as if he had turned back time, and stood upright.

This devil is not dead?

The surprise flashed in Grush's mind, and the next moment he raised his sword, ready to kill the devil one more time!

At that moment, the devil spoke, and a familiar voice came from the throat that had broken a gap, and blood was pouring out: "Grush, don't be nervous, I just want to find a quiet place to talk to you......"

In an instant, Grush's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "King of the Devil?!"

"Yes, it's me. A sweet smile appeared on the devil's stiff face, "If you are in the main material plane, you will definitely be disturbed by those two righteous madness, and if it is in hell, maybe I will be reluctant to let you go back, so it is better to talk in the bottomless abyss." ”

Hearing the words of the Devil King, Grush's muscles and spirit tensed all over his body, his heart pounded, and he took a few deep breaths to calm his nervous emotions.

"What do you want to say?" asked the paladin in a deep voice after a moment of uncertainty on his face.

"Arcane Empire. ”

As soon as the King of Demons said this 'name', he saw Grush's face change suddenly, and his angry face suddenly appeared.

After a pause, the corners of the Devil's lips curled slightly, and he said softly, "Now, are you willing to listen to me?"

Grush's face changed several times, and an indescribably complicated look appeared on his face one after another, and finally, he strengthened his will, exhaled, raised his head suddenly, glared at the king of demons, and said loudly: "Many people don't trust the devil at the beginning, because the devil's clever tongue is widely spread in the multiverse, but often at this time, the devil says something that is difficult for them to refuse, and from this time on, they fall into the devil's trap...... I'm not going to talk to you about that!"

Seeing Grush's resolute appearance, the Devil King couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked playfully, "So, what if I say that the Arcane Empire is ready to make a deal with me?"

Grush snorted coldly: "In other worlds, it is common for mages to trade with demons and devils!"

"That's true...... the Devil King nodded approvingly, and then changed his words, "But this time, they're inviting us to attack the world of Assatom together!"

Grush was silent, his lips moved, and after a long time, he whispered, "...... In terms of their madness, this is not surprising to us. ”

The Devil King narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered: "Perhaps, you Assatom are very strong, and it is impossible for hell to fall out of the nest, and I will only send an avatar at most, but if we really make a deal with the Arcane Empire, can you imagine that you had a chance to stop this matter, but because of your stubbornness, many people who should not have died died...... Grush, are you going to listen to what I'm saying, just a little flexibility, not so stubborn, you can save a lot of lives, it's a good deal, don't you think about it?"

Grush's face was ugly, because it was then that he noticed that he, who had not intended to talk to the Devil King, was talking to the first devil of the multiverse at this time, and he was shaken by his words.

Lowering his head, he glanced at the flame of light burning silently on the blade, this time, [Blazing Sun] did not try to influence his choice, but as a weapon in his hand, quietly watching all this, waiting for him to make a choice.

This artifact truly identified with him, so I also believed that he could make the right choice...... But what is 'right'?

In order to save the lives of those who should not have died, give up stubbornness and choose to be flexible, or do you insist on your will and not listen to the temptations of the king of the devil?

Grush felt his heart twitching, two different thoughts tearing his head apart, and feeling the expectant gaze of the Devil King, he subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand.

Raising his head suddenly, the paladin looked at the Devil King with a hideous face, and after feeling the anger contained in his sight, the Devil King's eyes sparkled.

The excitement he hadn't felt for a long time reappeared in his heart - sure enough, seducing a strong-willed paladin or god to fall was not what he liked to see, he wanted to see those 'paranoids' still stubborn after swaying and struggling inside!

That's the most beautiful, as if the whole soul is radiating!

Even if he would be burned after seeing such a brilliance of will, it didn't matter, after all, he lived in this world, and there was no other pleasure to speak of.

"I! refuse!"

Dazzling light soared into the sky, and the holy light gushed out from the sword like the anger that erupted from the heart of a holy warrior.

Afraid of killing the incarnation of the king of the devil, Grush tried his best to slash down the long sword in his hand with anger, and after a sword, the body of the devil was also wiped out.

Standing there and gasping for a moment, Grush, with a gloomy face, picked up the Principle of Justice, teleported it back to Sloe Mendes, and then walked briskly towards the local church, where he wanted to tell the news to the God of Light and the God of Justice.

............

The tall figure sitting on the obsidian throne opened its eyes, a faint smile still on its face.

The right hand on the armrest was slightly raised, and the lava pool beside him suddenly boiled, and then bulged, and a horned demon emerged from it, slowly opening his confused eyes.

The Devil King waved his hand and commanded indifferently: "Go, tell the Arcane Empire that I don't plan to get involved in Assatom's affairs, but if they can convince others, I won't stop it." Then find an unlucky bastard and send two letters to the two righteous maniacs in Assatom, and tell them the truth, and don't cut corners or add fuel to the fire......"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh again, how many years, there were so many strong-willed holy warriors and gods in the multiverse, but not many of them could resist his bewitchment.

Now, at last, he has a new toy, and hopefully that toy won't be spoiled so quickly......

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