There are many theories about the origin of Asmodeus, the Lord of the Nine Hells, in the multiverse, such as what plane is primordial, angels falling, gods and so on.

The Lord of the Nine Hells obviously doesn't like others to study his privacy so much, and anyone who is wise and wise and makes a result in this aspect will be cursed by him from hundreds of planes, die in a day, and then hand over his soul to Hell, becoming a loyal servant of the Devil King.

A few geniuses are either strong in the background or strong enough to survive after studying death, but they will be silent about Asmodeus's information and dare not say more.

However, no matter what you say, there are two things that can be confirmed about the news of the Lord of the Nine Prisons.

First, he is old, and second, he is strong.

Asmodeus's family history has long been submerged in the long history of the multiverse, no matter what era he was born in, the god system that first saw the existence of Asmodeirs may have been extinct in the change of the god system, which is a very common thing in any plane, I don't know that after tens of millions of years, the god system has changed hundreds of stubbles diligently, and the slow ones have also changed more than a dozen stubbles, the lord of the nine prisons is still the lord of the nine prisons, which can be described as the old nine of the gods of flowing water, and his age has also become a mystery of the universe.

As for how strong are Asmodees...... A long lifespan is sometimes not equal to strong strength, but more often it is equivalent, in such a long time, even a mediocre person will become extremely powerful - can have no IQ, can not have a sense of cultivation, but how huge will the luck capital accumulated over tens of millions of years be?

Just the accumulation of time should not be underestimated, and the 'capital' of Asmodeirs itself is even more imaginative, and it is very exaggerated that Asmodeus is equivalent to the Nine Hells itself, and the person is equivalent to the Master.

This may be an overstatement, but when it comes to strength, Asmodeus is definitely not afraid of any gods.

In terms of time accumulation and spellcasting ability, Asmodeus can be seen as an extremely powerful Root Spellcaster, and according to the latter, his soul essence is the Star Spirit of the Nine Hells.

The combination of these two will first produce an extremely terrifying chemical reaction, each layer of the Nine Hells has the volume of a planet, and the lower the plane, the stronger the energy, as the incarnation of the Nine Layers of Hell, the total amount of source power that Asmodeirs can control is at least fifty times that of the White River.

This huge volume is far from being comparable to the Idle God System, and at this level of Baihe, it has excavated a deeper essence through phenomena.

The Lord of the Nine Prisons has such a powerful and terrifying power, he would have already broken free from the shackles and flew away on Bai He's body; With such a total amount of source power, which god system is not an invincible existence?

The Lord of the Nine Hells was bound to the Nine Hells, and his influence had never been greatly expanded in the material world, and through the mist, Bai He's gaze was deep in the source power of Asmodeus, and he smelled a smell of trauma.

Deep into the great wounds of the soul and body.

Just a glimpse of the shock was repelled by Lao Jiu, but Bai He was still able to make a rough estimate that the strength shown by Asmodeirs was at least the result of being suppressed by this heavy blow by ninety-five percent. Perhaps it was a blow that bound its body to hell.

Shirakawa couldn't help but be even more frightened.

What kind of monster is this guy? The source power of the main body is comparable to that of several star systems.

It's just okay, fortunately, this Lao Jiu is a grasshopper after the autumn, and his majesty won't last long.

Bai He vaguely felt that this scar on the body of the Lord of the Nine Prisons was a real fatal blow, constantly causing this terrifying existence to weaken and die at a rather rapid rate, and perhaps after a while, the Lord of the Nine Prisons would be weakened to the point where he had to use other forces to continue his life.

It's just that the problem in front of him still can't be solved, the Lord of the Nine Prisons in front of him is still in full swing in terms of strength, and he has to be tied together by dozens of white rivers to reluctantly have a back and forth with him, otherwise he will only be crushed - fortunately, this dragon has comprehended the root magic, otherwise he would not even have a chance to escape.

It's scary, it's scary.

Bai He secretly sighed, and after thinking about it, what should he do to eat, drink, and drink, no matter what Asmodeurs has in mind, he is quite invincible if he has the ability to run, and this Lord of Hell sent it to the door, which only increases the convenience of customs clearance.

Bai He looked at the sigil in his hand that claimed to be able to summon the army of hell at a critical moment, and thought to himself that this is the pit man, and he clearly has to borrow the power of his root magic to open a passage, otherwise what is the difference between it and waste?

Bang!

Bai He was sitting in the tavern, drinking tea and eating tomatoes, when several loud noises suddenly broke out in the city, and the sound of explosions and shouts of killing was raging, Bai He just put down the cup, and the adventurers in the tavern ran away, he picked up a tomato, just took half a bite, the roof clicked, and a thick siege ballista bolt pierced through the canopy, flew over Bai He's head, and smashed the bar counter of the bar into pieces with a bang.

What the heck?

Bai He hurriedly bowed down, his body at the moment was just a mortal body, and this siege weapon was hard enough to give up this beacon.

However, there is no need to be afraid of protective magic, relying on the consciousness of splitting, he is still a very high-level legendary spellcaster, and he is completely worthy of any mortal powerhouse.

"Run, run, the rebels are coming into the city!"

The tavern owner had already gone into the basement with his family, and seeing that there was a guy in the restaurant who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he hurriedly raised his hand and dangled it, a rocket fell from the sky, and the boss hurriedly closed the lid, and then the sound of chains sounded inside.

Bai He shook his head, his body was covered with several magics, and the whole person flew in mid-air, returning to the office of Hell, but seeing that the people inside were also panicked and sorting out the package, Bai He saw this and grabbed a praying person and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry to run away?"

"The situation is urgent. The priests opened the secret passage and motioned for Bai He to follow: "The rebels have broken through the city. ”

"The city was attacked without warning?" Bai He was a little confused: "The nearby garrisons are all-eating, and there is no blockade of large-scale teleportation?"

"It's a combination of inside and outside, and shouts of killing are coming from inside, in short, we have to keep running, the rebels are a group of religious lunatics under the command of Elmera, the royal family of the imperial capital is from the Mahuda faction, and the rebels will not let us go of heretics. ”

Almera?

The evil god of judgment under Marlock?

Familiar with the clash of all evils of religion. Bai He thought silently.

Bang!

Suddenly, the superstructure collapsed with a loud bang, and the devil priest was caught off guard and sent to hell with a large stone.

Bai He was unhappy in his heart, and as soon as he came in, he encountered chaos, how could he develop?

He floated into the sky, his eyes searched in the city, in this kind of war, there are often plots that can be triggered, such as the royal family in distress, the princess waiting to be rescued, and so on. These are the keys to making things happen.

The city is very large, and the royal palace is quite ornate.

Bai He carefully searched for the plot, and sure enough, in a corner of the palace, he saw several big men surrounded by a lewd old man, who was chasing a Lori who was about ten years old;

This Lori was dressed in a maid clothes that didn't fit well, and she was obviously in a hurry to change into a hurry to be blocked by absconding, and the two sword-wielding attendants and several female officers protected her in the middle with a pale face.

A large wave of chaotic soldiers blocked the passage, and the few female officers in the back room were grabbing and pressing there to output frantically, and the obscene old man in front was guarded by a group of soldiers, and was looking at the trembling little girl with serious eyes, and smiled kindly:

"Princess Amisa, you have been surrounded, surrender to us and repent to our great god, and we will guarantee your life. ”

"You, you...... This traitor, you don't want to tarnish the honor of the royal family, I and I will not give in to you!"

Bai He watched from the wall, listened to this familiar line, and calmly took a bite of the apple in his hand.