Chapter Eighty-Four: The Seven Monarchs of Hell
Chapter Eighty-Four: The Seven Monarchs of Hell
Just like that, you can lead monsters and kill monsters. Everyone slowly but safely moved forward, and I had been sitting next to me as a mural, cheekily eating the experience points assigned to me.
But with the increase of the monster level, everyone's slashing gradually became more difficult, especially Caitou and 8787, they used as meat shields, and more and more blood was cut off, and the speed of adding blood to the dolls was almost unable to keep up, and occasionally they needed to drink red potions by themselves.
I stood up suddenly, I wanted to help, but at the moment when the spell was activated, the head suddenly turned his head to look at me, the seriousness and disapproval in his eyes were so obvious, I was slightly stunned, and the raised hand slowly put it down, took a few deep breaths, and once again concentrated on controlling my mental power and paying attention to the grass and trees around me.
In the struggle like a year, this time the slaughter finally ended, and almost when the last monster fell to the ground, the marshmallow also lay directly on the ground, and the sharp wolf spat out heavy breathing. The others looked similarly embarrassed, even Michael, the wine jar, and the dolls, who didn't get up close and personal, turned a little pale from the use of magic.
Suppressing the anxiety and guilt in my heart, I have been sitting expressionlessly, looking ahead but without focus, the place covered by mental power is getting farther and farther, suddenly, I was shocked, Huo Ran got up, and looked up in surprise at the vast distance, where there is only the eternal purple land.
The head of the vegetable who was sitting on the ground resting changed his face and stood up, "What's wrong?" β
I glanced at my tired and panting comrades all over the ground with some confusion, and smiled bitterly, "We are going in the wrong direction!" β
"What?" Everyone looked up in unison, their eyes were very weird, Michael rubbed his eyebrows, and said funny, "There is only one way since I came in, how can I go wrong??" β
"Really wrong." I said categorically, then raised my hand and pointed to the invisible distance at the end of the road, "After a few more rounds of 930 and 950 monsters, we will come to the end of hell, where there is no cliff but the cliff." β
"What about under the cliff?"
Looking at the archangel who asked after me, I couldn't even maintain a smile this time, "The river of sorrow laments the river." Looking at everyone's confused and confused eyes, I added, "The River of Lamentation is one of the four great rivers of Styx." Because it is formed by the tears of criminals who served hard labor in hell, there is often a terrible wail on the surface of the water, hence the name. β
While explaining, I withdrew my mental power, and the screams and weepings that directly hit my soul were about to shake me up.
Everyone looked at each other, and the head of the vegetable raised his eyebrows, "Then where are we going?" β
"Over there." I pointed in the direction of my left hand, there was a meager aura of divine power, there should be a new discovery, he immediately changed the direction without saying a word, although he was very puzzled by his unreserved trust in everyone, but everyone didn't say anything, just got up and followed directly. γ
It's again to lure monsters and kill monsters over and over again, I always lock my spiritual power into that trace of divine power, and as the distance gets closer, that perception becomes stronger and stronger, but before I find that trace of unusual qi, everyone is already about to reach the limit, and again, the head of the dish ordered to rest.
At this moment, the monsters have risen to more than 900 levels, and even the cabbage head is more than a hundred levels behind them, and the direct result of this gap is that those monsters with the red name of the fallen angel on their heads will take away at least one-tenth of the blood of the cabbage head with a sword. It would be a bit dangerous to slash him at the same time, so Michael also dropped his magic to participate in the melee attack, because of the light energy on the Holy Cross Sword, the lethality of this angel is actually powerful that cannot be ignored.
Unless the assassination technique of the Qingxin Wine Altar is a fatal blow, the lethality of the single body is too low to be useful, and the effect of the steel needle condensed by the wind as a hidden weapon is really not good.
But we are already halfway there, and if we go back to rest now, we are really unwilling, and things seem to be at an impasse, and everyone is silent. Tilting my head slightly, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration in my mind, and I couldn't help but slap my forehead with one paw, and secretly cursed the fool, how could I forget such an important one.
"Where's your dragon??" Generally, monsters will release their pets, even if I, a rookie with no common sense, didn't expect it for a while, but how could I ignore this problem with the IQ of the head of the cabbage?!
Sure enough, Caitou was slightly stunned, then grabbed his head and smiled bitterly, "It has advanced recently, and it can't be summoned for the time being." And although the dragon has rough skin and thick flesh and strong defense, Caitou's mount is fire, and its ability to resist the power of darkness is really not high, and the level is only 800, and it can only be gnawed to the point that there are no bones left against more than ten or twenty fallen angels of more than 900. β
I see, it dawned on me, and I immediately raised my hand and threw out a summoning spell, and the golden light flashed. The little flying mouse immediately sat on my shoulder honestly, rubbing his little head hard, and his voice was indescribably cute, "Master~!" β
Gently touching its head, it squinted its eyes in enjoyment, and there was a kind of satisfaction all over it, I smiled and pointed into the distance, "Feitian, you go to attract monsters, you don't need more, just a dozen, the master will turn around and invite you to a big meal." β
"Master~~!" Feitian looked up with teary eyes, looking at me pitifully, the corners of my eyes twitched, holding its two front paws in front of my eyes and staring carefully, "Don't pretend to be pitiful, you are the boss of 934, and the monsters of more than 900 levels can't do anything to you at all, and your speed is also one of the best, even if it attracts the hatred of the other party, they may not be able to beat you, besides, illusion is your strength." Just throw a spell to trap them for a while, Feitian~, you won't disappoint your master~! β
The little mouse puffed out his cheeks and clenched his paws confidently, "Of course not." β
"Good ~, be careful!" I was moved to wave a small handkerchief and watch the golden furball slip out of the distance, but when I turned around, I took a step back in fear at the green light in everyone's eyes, and I smiled awkwardly, "That ......, I forgot that there is a super boss like Feitian." Sorry, sorry! β
After a while, the little squirrel spread its four paws and rushed back, followed by one, two, three, four...... Uh, Mom, how many fallen angels are there? The little flying squirrel ran and wailed in tears as he ran, "Woo wooββγ Master, help~! β
The corners of my mouth twitched fiercely, I covered my face in embarrassment, saying that Feitian baby, don't tell me that you are a number blind and can't tell the difference between a dozen and a dozenγγγγγγγγγγγγ!!
I couldn't help but laugh, and the head covered his mouth and looked at me sympathetically, and then rushed forward with a big sword, and the light of his skills kept flashing, but his combat power was still not as good as Feitian as a boss after all, so the hatred of the fallen angels was always on it, and it was even more impossible for others to have the ability to lead hatred to themselves.
Fortunately, the flying sky is small and fast, and it pierces and shuttles under the feet of the fallen angels until all the monsters fall, and it has not been cut once, and it can be called a fierce dodge ability against this little thing, and even I can't help but be ashamed.
Inexplicably, there is a special pet for safety to pull monsters, and the next journey will be much smoother, even if the defense of the monsters behind is getting higher and higher, but with the cabbage, a few of their close warriors can grind those cups to death, anyway, there is no need to worry about death now.
Walking all the way to the place where the divine power came out, standing on the empty field, I blinked my eyes inexplicably, not only did I not see the person who emitted the divine power here, but even the monsters that should have existed were all gone, but that kind of perception still existed, just around, but the location could not be determined.
I turned around strangely, this kind of situation that I could perceive but couldn't see seemed a little familiar, and tilted my head to think about it. It dawned on me that my right fist slammed into my left palm, "I see." β
Running to Michael's side, I pointed at the ground under my feet, "Use the same trick you used to deal with me in the war." β
Michael was slightly stunned, although he was a little puzzled, but he still did it, when the light divine power was inserted into the soil with the holy cross sword, and spread along the soil infiltration, a huge golden magic array was formed under our feet, and the dazzling light rose to the sky, almost swallowing everyone's figures, and the buzzing Sanskrit sound echoed in my ears, not only did not have the feeling of washing the soul, but also shook my spiritual power a little unstable, fortunately, this out-of-control situation quickly disappeared.
When I opened my eyes again, I gasped in shock, and an angel appeared in front of me, yes, it was really an angel!!
With long golden hair, sea-blue eyes, and six-winged wings that represent strength stretched out to fill his vision, he stood in the air, and the divine breath was actually a few points thicker than Michael's, but ......, for there will be white-feathered angels in hell?
I frowned slightly, the angel's calm eyes faintly floated with compassion overlooking all beings, and I felt very uncomfortable, not only did I not meet the sympathy of my kind, but even faintly rose a wave of instinctive hostility.
Seraphim looked down on the creatures on the earth, and his low, magnetic voice filled everyone's eardrums, "Humans, you are so bold, you dare to break into my territory!" β
It seems that the reprimand coming from all directions is so thick that it almost makes people want to worship and repent, although everyone's race is different, but the only one who can resist this obviously contains divine power and suspected spiritual power is probably only me, even Michael, who is an angel, is a little overwhelmed because of his rank, not to mention the others, but the head of the cabbage, as a human being, he can resist this dominating force with only his own will and tenacity, it is really not simple.
Quietly swept over everyone, the indifference hidden behind the mercy in the angel's eyes was terrifying, but when that gaze swept over me, it flickered slightly, and at that moment, I was sure that I saw an illusory mark flashing in the center of his eyebrows, was that ......?!
My pupils shrank suddenly, and I was the truth again!!
Slightly hooked the corners of my mouth, I suddenly grabbed Michael's arm, "Calm down!" β
This voice mixed with the source power of life not only recalled Michael's will, but also invisibly neutralized with the angel's aura, and also relieved the pressure of everyone, my eyes swept over everyone's confused but solemn expressions, I smiled lightly, turned my voice into the team screen and said, "Michael, this angel needs you to get it." β
He was slightly stunned, and after listening intently for a while, surprise flashed across his face, and then he clenched his fists, strode forward, and looked up at the man in front of him who obviously belonged to a high-ranking angel, and his bearing was neither humble nor arrogant, "You are Samael, I didn't expect to meet you here." β
The angel looked down at the "same kind" in front of him, his expression did not change at all, but the flash of anger showed the ups and downs of his heart, "You know me?? β
"Of course." Michael smiled and saluted the same rank of an angel clan, "I'm the Seraphic Angel Michael, greeting the former Seraph." β
Obviously, his sentence "Once" made the atmosphere stiffen slightly, and the fine murderous aura captured everyone's breath like a nightmare, I wiped the cold sweat without a trace, and once again saluted Baili Mo while greeting all the women he had counted eight generations up.
As if he didn't feel threatened, Michael smiled lightly, and recounted as usual, but from my point of view, it was easy to see that his fist behind his back was trembling slightlyβ
"Samael, 'Poisonous Messenger of Light', you are actually the one who tricked Eve and Adam into eating the Forbidden Fruit Ancient Serpent, and thus you became the first angel to be forbidden even though you were one of the original six angels. You were the only one who succeeded in the initial creation of the angelic hordes to create man, and because of this knowledge and merit, the Lord God commanded you to be in charge of human life, so you are also known as the Angel of Death, but unfortunately, whether before or after the Fall, you have always been 'second only to Lucifer', and even if you become one of the Seven Monarchs of Hell, you are still ranked after the fallen angel Lucifer. β
"Hmph~, you know it very well!"
With this cold snort, Samael's snow-white wings gradually changed color from the root of the wing as if they had been splashed with ink, and the blackness deeper than the night spread all the way to the end of the wing, and the white wings were completely blackened in less than three seconds, and the mark on the forehead was also completely revealed in an instant, it was a hovering snake-like totem, the blue eyes gradually turned into blood red, and the bright golden long hair that was as dazzling as the sun also turned into dark gold, and an inky black spear was quietly held in the palm of his hand, exuding the aura of a demonic barrier that devoured everything.
This is the true form of the fallen angel Samael, one of the Seven Monarchs of Hell!!
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[Supplementary knowledge - the four major rivers of Styx are: the River of Anger, the River of Grievance, the River of Grievance, the River of Sorrow, and the River of Fire;
The Seven Monarchs of Hell are: Lucifer, Samael, Beelzebub, Azsar, Abaddon, Billet, and Mestma;
The Seven Original Sins of Man (i.e., the position of the Legend of the Seven Demon Lords) - pride, greed, gluttony, lust, jealousy, laziness, and irritability]
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