Don't get carried away there, beware of a mistake and I'll skin you. These otherworldly souls are often very smart and cunning, but their souls are full of too many desires, and their souls are polluted and disturbed. Otherwise, even a dog will at least be aware of the threat of death. However, what we ask for with His Majesty Demoriel is nothing more than the details of another world contained in their souls. ”

"Lord Marquis Chomiel, don't be anxious~ This place is covered by my enchantment, and other mortals will not realize that there is something wrong here, and will only subconsciously want to bypass it. Even a high-level Legend caster can't eavesdrop on what's going on inside. "Although his position in the Nine Hells is insurmountable, Andumalius is not too afraid of the Lord on the other side.

After all, the title only represents the noble bloodline, and the bloodline only represents great potential, but the specific strength will also vary depending on the quality of the soul devoured and the antiquity of existence.

He Andumalius is an existence tens of thousands of years older than the other party, and the strength that the body can exert in hell is close to that of the old legend, so naturally he is not too jealous of the strength of the other one. But there is no blasphemy in the slightest for the king of the north behind Chomiel, who is beyond the power of the gods—comparable to the existence of the old gods.

Between the two sides, the difference in strength is like a one-horned fairy on a tree branch, compared to a super blue whale that can stir up monstrous waves with a single nose in the deep sea.

Or it may be like the hostile god and the devil secretly rumored that the other party is simply one of the incarnations of some foreign primeval god or old god.

"My Honourable Marquis, I just wanted to ask if I could take part in that great pioneering enterprise. "The flesh eyes of Baron Garcia, possessed by Andumalius, radiated a dim and evil light that seemed to be that of the tengu eating the sun.

Chomiel was silent for a moment, then said solemnly, "Based on the location of the stars in the souls of visitors from the other world, we have calculated that they exist in some galactic star system about 9.4 billion light-years away from us. However, to cross such a long distance, we also need to explore multiple suitable natural wormholes along the way, which can be used as acceleration orbits and expedition relay stations for transastral jump teleportation spells. The time required for such interstellar travel is too long even for the lives of our devils who can easily live for tens of thousands of years. However, His Majesty and the Grand Duke have joined forces to use supreme power and projection power to observe the macroscopic law parameters of the world opposite, and determine the true body that contains our superior devil there, and transmit about one-ten-thousandth of the power to the past. “

"It is especially gratifying that the false god religions there are of great use. The greedy and ignorant religious leaders believe in the whispering messages we leave in their subconscious as if they were the instructions of the gods, and worship our fellow kind as gods. His Majesty has already considered sending someone to pass on some strength in advance to establish a stable faith harvesting channel and breeding farm. And over there is an oligarchic world controlled by a small number of big bureaucrats and big capitalists, and as long as we give some sweetness to those aging and muddy souls, we can make them bow down to us. When these people are controlled, they can obtain a steady stream of negative faith energy generated and transmitted by the fallen souls from the large number of people they enslave and oppress. That was enough to create hundreds of Hell Grand Dukes or thousands of second-level Hell Lords again. “

"During this quarter, we will first teleport the souls of several first batch of advance devils to the past to escort our great faith colonization cause. If you are willing to be the advance team, you can do that. However, participation in this entrepreneurial project is at your own risk, and you need to sign a soul gambling agreement made by His Majesty himself to ensure that you complete the annual soul harvesting task. It also prevents you from embezzling public funds and embezzling the private soul wealth of Your Majesty and the Grand Dukes over there, without the supervision of the professional financial auditors appointed by hell. The rest of the work rules, wait for you to come over and we will discuss them in detail in person at the headquarters on the ninth floor of hell, after all, this remote communication may still be eavesdropped by the gods. ”

After Chomiel unilaterally cut off, the interdimensional telecommunication spell.

Andumalius laughed, then turned to a rampant, unbridled madness, and the air trembled with his laughter, and he put away the gesture of humility he had just felt, and the powerful evil aura he exuded made it seem that all things were going to be degraded and confused by him.

It was thought that as long as he got a little soup from the blue ocean development project in the other world, even if it was less than one percent of what the Grand Duke obtained, it would be enough for him to be promoted to the new devil nobleman.

The old devil happily sang a little tune of hell with an ancient and long flavor in an evil and strange vicissitudes of life:

The gods are us, and the demons are us.

Righteousness is like us, and evil is like us.

The power is ours, and the salvation is ours.

Desire is with us, and death is with us.

The gods are worshipped because of us,

Justice is meaningful because of us,

We ride the chariots of flesh and blood,

Fear is our whip,

Disaster whistling with the wheels,

The Lamb needs to be shepherded by force,

Lust is only the spice of death,

We are the masters of everything.

Plunder is the eternal melody,

We are the driving force of war,

The embodiment of desire and darkness!

At the end of that eternal beginning,

Be one with all things!

......

A moment later.

In a certain room in the castle, there was a sudden evil light, and the power of an ancient evil fog invisible to the naked eye squirmed and rose to the sky like a living thing in an instant, and a miniature wormhole was like a vacuum cleaner to suck up those faint black fog and dust, and the clone of the old devil instantly merged into the space gap and disappeared without a trace.

Except for the Great Prophet Ubus, who had the sharpest perception among the people present, at the moment when the devil's barrier dissipated, he seemed to be aware of the powerful aura, and his eyelids twitched violently, but when he was puzzled and frightened, he deliberately cast a spell and sensed the situation in the castle, but strangely found nothing at all.

When the Karui soldiers broke the demoralized guards and rushed into the room where the Baron was, they found him sitting behind a wide desk with his head bowed, but he was already dead of exhaustion. And the whole person seemed to have been sucked dry by something, and the flesh and blood withered and folded like a thousand-year-old Egyptian corpse lost in the desert, which was turned into ashes and fell to the ground as soon as it was touched.

Ubus, who entered the castle at the end, did not show much joy when he looked at the strange ending of the lord in this scene. Instead, he sniffed at the almost undetectable smell of sulfur in the air, which had faded away, and his expression became a little cloudy, but no one knew what he was thinking.

But.

At least for the rest of the Karui people present, their victory in the invasion had arrived, and it was time to feast on meat and drink wine.

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