"Tell me, Zariel, is your legion now capable of fighting a war?" Zuo Si asked straight to the point.

Although he had given the white apocryphal angel in front of him a full million inferior demons and sufficient energy rations, he later added almost 300,000 to 400,000 as the demons loyal to the ninth level of hell began to operate in other material planes.

But for the scale of extradimensional wars that can easily be millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, billions, or even larger, it is nothing at all.

After all, the foundation of the existence of the outer plane is the spiritual projection from the material world.

Especially in worlds where there are no gods, when mortals die, their souls will be sent to the nearest outer plane to complete their reincarnation according to their faction tendencies, becoming a special kind of invoker without the protection of gods.

As we all know, the physical world is not as few in the universe where the planet Torel is located, but thousands to the point of being countless.

Even if there are only tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of people in each plane, that number adds up to a rather terrifying number.

Even if no major wars or disasters break out, natural death alone can bring considerable souls to the outer planes.

This is also why, the bloody battle between the devil and the demon has been fought for so long under such high intensity, high intensity, and super scale, not only has there been no sign of exhaustion, but the number and strength of both sides are constantly expanding.

As for the inner plane, which created all the matter and energy in this universe, the war potential and scale far exceeded that of the outer plane.

The sheer number of elemental creatures can strike fear into the hearts of demons accustomed to winning by overwhelming numbers.

This was perfectly demonstrated when he led the Abyss Lords to set off a war that swept through the universe after Chaos.

In that battle, the evil-leaning elemental princes joined the demonic side, while the good-leaning ones chose to join the order.

It is with their participation that this war has reached a level that is truly sufficient to disrupt the existing balance of the entire universe.

The Wind Elemental Prince Aikwa even led the Order Alliance to crush the ambitions of the Chaos Era, and completely overturned the original ruler of the Abyss, the Demon Lord of Obiris, to the ground.

Therefore, Zuo Si has always been very aware that the strength of the Freshman Ninth Layer under his rule is still very weak, and the number of legions is far inferior to the other Hell Levels that have accumulated over an unknown number of thousands of years.

If you want to make up for this gap quickly, you need to use the properties of the oil to constantly wage wars, plunder resources, and souls to strengthen yourself.

One such attempt was to join forces with the gods of Torreel to attack the kingdom of Ciric.

It doesn't have to take too much risk, and it still gets enough out of it.

Zuo Si swore that in this war, he would definitely carry forward the spirit of digging three feet into the ground and take away all the valuable things in the country of Shirek.

It is better to dig up all the stones and earth, so that the prince of lies can see what the devil's efficiency is.

Zariel raised his head and replied in an extremely fanatical tone, "Of course! My legion can rush to the battlefield at your command at any time to deal a devastating blow to the enemy. And I will also cut off the head of the enemy commander with my own hands and embed it in my armor as a medal of victory. ”

Hearing these murderous and bloody words, Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!"

Stop all training and start assembling your army.

Here, this is the Scepter given to me by Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, representing the command of the thirty Devil Legions.

Now I'm handing it over to you, and I hope you can put it to good use.

Remember, try not to use oil to infect anything during this war.

Instead, all the loot should be brought back to the ninth level for processing, and then a series of tasks such as transformation and infectation should be completed. ”

"Your will is my command! Rest assured, no matter what the cost, I will surely win the ultimate victory for you. ”

Zariel took the scepter in both hands, the symbol of the command of the Devil's Legion, and his eyes burst with indescribable excitement and joy.

Because the desire for war in her bones did not fade at all because of the compleatization of the oil, but became more bloodthirsty and fanatical.

If it weren't for Zuo Si's suppression, this guy would have rushed into the first few layers of the abyss and launched a frenzied slaughter of the lords, secondary lords, and demon armies that remained in the fortress.

The succubus queen on the side also hurriedly said impatiently: "Father, the legion under my command can also enter the war at any time. ”

"No, not yet.

You and your legion remain stationed at the Ninth Level.

The main task is to infinitely amplify the desires of those fallen souls and mortals who have come here.

Let them sink unconsciously, while focusing on the development of technologies that bring entertainment and intense sensory stimulation.

As long as I can do this, then I will be able to extract more energy from the soul squeezing, and the number and quality of demons I will breed will increase exponentially.

So there's no need to be jealous that Zariel was able to lead an army out of the way.

In my mind, you are as important and indispensable as Zariel. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si raised his hand and gently stroked Mecansut's fair cheeks, extending down to his slender neck and even his collarbone.

The latter was instantly enveloped in a great sense of happiness, not only a faint flush appeared on the skin, but also the whole person continued to tremble slightly with excitement.

After a full minute, Mecanshit finally took a deep breath and regained her composure, bent down and gracefully lifted her skirt: "Understood."

Rest assured, my succubus, detachants, alomos, and nuns of Radiance will do everything in our power to provide physical pleasure to fallen souls and mortals, and to rapidly and deeply corrupt them.

According to the report from the Indulgence Demon, they have developed a variety of addictive drugs that can produce strong stimuli, hallucinations, and even greatly improve physical fitness, intelligence, and perception attributes in a short period of time.

It is currently available in a number of stores and is loved by mortals and fallen souls from the physical world.

The next step is to slowly mix it into alcoholic beverages, tobacco and food so that more people can indulge in it.

With the help of these things, it won't be long before this massive city cluster you've built will attract countless mortals.

In addition, some exciting programs such as Savage Gladiatorial Fights, Death Races, and Unlimited Kill Champions are also being launched.

Our city now has more than 50 million non-devil inhabitants, and it continues to attract visitors from all planes.

Not long ago, a high-ranking angel of Heavenly Mountain led thousands of his subordinates to purchase a building as a headquarters.

She wants to use our rules to change the city's tendencies and thus save the corrupted mortals and souls. ”

"Oh? Is there finally a fish on the bait? ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Zuo Si's eyes, but then he ordered meaningfully: "Give this high-level angel a little more sweetness in the early stage, so that she can attract more Heavenly Street creatures to join it." After fattening this big fish, she slowly used various means to make her fall in pain and frustration. ”

"As you wish!"

The corners of Mecansut's mouth rose slightly, and a playful smile appeared that would make most mortals' hearts beat faster and instantly captivate them.

After all, when it comes to seducing good celestial creatures to fall, whether it is a demon from the bottomless abyss or a demon from Bato's hell, he has always maintained a great interest.

In their eyes, the most beautiful moment of these creatures is undoubtedly the great contrast between the moment when good falls into evil.

As the queen of succubi, Mecanshut has captured female celestial creatures with her own hands more than once.

Understand how much pleasure and pleasure these cuties can bring to themselves after their depravity.

After giving Zarel the order to mobilize for war, Zoth quickly returns to his own mansion in the heart of the huge cyberpunk city.

Standing at the very top, he could clearly see that with the cooperation of low-level demons and oil-powered cyborg structures, the entire urban coverage area had exceeded the limits that most earthlings could imagine.

Judging by the distance from the huge cross square in the center of the map to the north-south and east-west straight lines on the edge of the city, it is obvious that its area has reached millions of square kilometers.

However, since there is not so much population for the time being, only the area close to the center is relatively lively.

Colourful neon signs, 3D projection billboards, two public rail transit systems between underground and high-rise buildings, and occasional flying machines passing through the sky make it stand out from the crowd.

There are many places of consumption, entertainment and service all over the streets and alleys, which are so dazzling that they feel dizzying.

Countless mortals who had come to this place through portals from other planes would be shocked and unbelievable by what they saw within minutes.

They could not believe that the hell of Bato, which had always been regarded as tyranny, oppression, slavery and tyranny, could exist in such a heavenly place.

Yes!

In the eyes of most mortals, the true heavenly plane is actually a rather boring place.

The social form there is rigid and boring, and the polite attitude of the angels and their pursuit of a just cause will inevitably make people bored over time.

In contrast, it is the city built by Zuo Si that is more in line with their tastes.

Isn't it heaven to see the abundance of food and wine, the never-before-seen video games, the abundance of casinos and the seductive outfits?

If you don't think that's exciting enough?

Never mind!

In the sci-fi arena, there are also competitions such as brutal fighting, death racing, and unlimited killing.

The first one just by looking at the name knows that it is standing in the arena and fighting each other.

Anyone who is confident in their own strength can sign up.

There are individual competitions, team competitions, and exhibition matches where teams play some giant beasts and monsters.

If you win, you can not only get amazing bonuses and high-end magic items, but also make a name for yourself, become the spokesperson for certain products, and earn a lot of extra income by shooting advertisements, promotional posters, etc.

If you are smart enough to wrap yourself, you can even use your fame to participate in elections and politics.

The biggest attraction of this kind of competition is the extreme blood!

Cameras scattered throughout the arena will film the kills and blood-stained injuries, which will then be played back and forth on the big screen.

Coupled with the impassioned explanation of the deceitful demon, anyone will inevitably feel a surge in their blood and a strong tendency to violence from their hearts.

As for the Death Race, you don't have to ask to know that it must be a racing car, and it is also a prop race that can be modified at will.

Without exception, these cars are made of oil.

But the owner doesn't know that the cool vehicle they paid for is actually conscious and ready to take over ultimate control.

This also provides considerable convenience for manipulating the results of the game.

In the interest of fairness, each contestant's vehicle is evaluated and then placed into different classes based on speed, defense and attack.

When the race starts, all the cars start up in an instant, racing around the city on a special track.

In the process, they have to be on the lookout for obstacles and traps set by the organizers, dodge attacks from competitors, or take the initiative to take out someone they don't like.

Many mortal adventurers and mercenaries from the Middle Ages, or even a little better in the Renaissance, have never seen such an exciting performance, and they are immediately deeply attracted by it.

Some even sold all their magical items in order to participate and bet, and they themselves signed a devil's contract just to have an oil chariot to compete and win the insanely high prize money at the end.

However, it is not excluded that some crazy people just want to have a good time.

No one can resist the thrill of being on the brink of death.

Unlimited Kill Champion is the equivalent of a live-action chicken contest.

The devil in charge of running the event throws hundreds of unarmed contestants into a specially designed piece of ruins, towns, forests, swamps, mountains or jungle terrain.

Let them search for weapons, potions, scrolls, and magical items, and then fight each other to determine the winner.

Because everything is full of uncertain randomness, and the reactions of the contestants are extremely realistic, it is also very well received by the majority of residents.

Count of Hell, Lonnier, also lived up to Zuosi's expectations.

A large number of high, medium and low-end restaurant chains and the "gluttony barrier" he laid make everyone who comes to the ninth layer of hell very easy to feel hungry.

Combined with the desire amplification ability of the indulgent waiter, it can often turn a muscular warrior into a fat house that can even walk and pant in a month or two.

Temptations, desires, indulgences, depravity, pervasiveness, pervade everywhere in the city.

In this way, the indulgence demon created by Zuo Si himself continuously amplified the desires of all mortals and fallen souls through subtle means, making it easy to break through the moral bottom line inadvertently.

Some of the fallen souls who were worried about whether they would suffer terrible torture after signing the contract quickly sank into the joy of these extreme indulgences, and their minds were full of thoughts about how to get money faster and more without violating the laws and rules.

Otherwise, once the experience card expires, the sense of loss and pain caused by the loss of entertainment is enough to make them fall into madness.

"Dear Lord, here is the information of high-level demons who have come to you from other levels in the recent past.

With the last time you used the advertising effect of Egres, you are now known as the most benevolent, generous, and generous lord in all of Hell.

Of course, there are also many devils who affectionately call you the prince or prince of hell.

Perhaps you should consider adding an honorific title to distinguish yourself from other tiers.

Personally, I think the prince seems to sound a little better.

And it can also make outsiders have infinite reverie, thinking that Asmodes will give you Princess Grathia as a princess in the future, so as to indirectly control the sixth level. ”

Dressed in a low-cut shirt, skirt, black stockings, and high heels, Gramere placed a thick stack of purgatory texts on his table, faithfully fulfilling his duties as the lord's exclusive secretary.

Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders without looking back: "It doesn't matter, just arrange it, anyway, I don't care about these at all." Oh, I almost forgot to ask, what kind of work did you arrange for Agris when he returned from his mission? ”

The Pleasure Demon pursed the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "I arranged for him to be the head of palace intelligence.

Of course, this is an internal statement, and externally we generally refer to him as a diplomatic ambassador.

He himself likes this job very much, and is actively using various means to plant spies in the courts of other lords, and so far there have been some results.

If you're willing, you'll know right away that Princess Glesia has had affairs with demons and mortals in recent weeks, as well as the conflict that has erupted between Lady Filna and her father, Archduke Bilaire.

However, our intelligence network is still weak enough to investigate the spies currently lurking on the ninth level. ”

"There's no rush to this.

Anyway, I don't have any conflicts of interest with the lords of other levels, so it's okay to keep the current state of the well water not interfering with the river water.

It's you.

You must feel very sad to learn that the relationship between your mother and father is getting worse and worse, right? ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si turned around and walked straight to his secretary, staring at the other party's lilac eyes that were flashing with endless temptation and joy all the time.

But Gramir spread his hands unimpressedly: "No, I don't care what their relationship will end up in." After all, from the moment I was sent here as a gift, I was your person. ”

As he spoke, the pleasure demon raised his head and exuded an astonishing attraction all over his body, as if it were suggesting something and as if he were issuing some kind of invitation.

"If one day, you had to choose between your parents, which of them would you want to win?" Zuo Si continued to ask quietly.

"Mother, of course. At least she gave birth to and raised me, and taught me the rules of survival in hell. I don't understand, why are you asking this all of a sudden? ”

Grammel looked puzzled in his eyes.

"Here, take a look at this. After reading it, you may understand. ”

Zuo Si smiled and handed over a note in his hand.

At the moment of sight, Gramir's pupils rapidly dilated, narrowed, and dilated, his body and hands trembled uncontrollably slightly, and his face revealed an expression of shock and disbelief.

The note was very simple, that Lady Filna wanted her daughter to use her daughter to perform a wicked and terrifying magical ritual to curse Archduke Beller at the cost of her blood, life, and soul, ensuring that she would be weakened for some time to come.

Sacrifice yourself?!

Gramere suddenly felt plunged into infinite darkness, fear, and despair.

She finally seemed to understand why her mother had forbidden her to have too close relationships with any demon, even if she was promoted to a pleasure demon, she still remained a virgin.

It turned out that in the eyes of Ms. Filna, her daughter was just a tool to deal with her father at a critical moment, an expensive consumable.

"Well, do you now know why I asked those questions?"

Zuo Si instantly lit the note and threw it into the air, allowing it to be burned in just two or three seconds.

There is no doubt that the political struggle in hell is incomparably cruel.

Except for the lord at the top of the pyramid, the rest of the devils are just pawns and ants.

Even the heirs of lords are often nothing more than marionettes of their parents.

In this regard, Asmodeirs can get a glimpse of how he treats his daughter Glesia.

The princess of Hell first appeared as a rebel.

She denounced her father, refused to recognize the Lord's absolute control over Bato's Hell, and even entered into an alliance with the third lord, Maman, in order to overthrow him, and even became his lover.

But after the purge ended, Glesia's attitude immediately took a 180-degree turn, not only immediately abandoning Maman to swear allegiance to his father, but also replacing Countess Ghost as the lord of the sixth level.

It's hard not to think that the Hell Princess is actually a spy that Asmodeurs deliberately planted around Maman, in order to gather information about all the lords who intended to start a rebellion, and finally catch them all.

As for how Asmodeirs manipulated his daughter, others are not yet known.

One thing can be confirmed, though.

In front of the Lord of Hell, a political novice like Glaishia can't hide any secrets at all.

In the same way, Lady Filna was initially a puppet pushed up by her father, who only wanted to keep her power from being weakened by the loss of her lordship.

But the problem is that Lady Filna is obviously smarter, and knows how to use her beauty and the title of nominal lord to slowly gather and form her own forces.

She is not willing to be a puppet, but to find a way to wrest power from the Grand Duke of Belle and become a true lord.

In Gramiel's eyes, Ms. Filna has always been portrayed as an elegant, sleek, sensual woman with a strong personal charm who never easily expresses her true inner thoughts.

At the same time, it is also the goal that she has always admired, aspired to and learned.

But now, after realizing that he was nothing more than his mother's secret weapon against his father, the demon's psychological defenses collapsed in an instant.

It felt like being betrayed by a loved one who trusted me the most, with anger and sadness.

If it weren't for her natural strong emotional control, it is estimated that she would have screamed and shed tears.

"Now you understand why she sent you here because of the alliance between me and Lady Fierna?"

Zuo Si sprinkled a handful of salt with chili noodles on the other party's wound in a tone without a trace of emotion.

A miserable smile appeared on Grammiel's beautiful face: "Of course. Are you telling me this now to answer my mother's request to pronounce my fate? ”

Zuo Si smiled and shook his head: "No, on the contrary, I intend to give you a choice, choose between Lady Filna and Archduke Biler who you want to support." ”

"I don't understand what you mean......"

Grammel felt a little confused.

Because in her opinion, her own worth cannot be compared with her mother in any way.

So when Lady Filna made her request, the fate of becoming a sacrifice was already sealed, and there could be no room for maneuver at all.

What's more, after coming to the ninth level for such a long time, she didn't even succeed in seducing the lord she was loyal to, it was simply a failure to the extreme, and it could even be described as a shame for the pleasure demon.

"Hahahaha! Your reaction is kind of cute.

To be honest, I really doubt that Ms. Filna really taught you the laws of hell to the point where your character is so naïve and innocent.

Do you think I'm only allied with your mother?

Or do you think someone like me would choose to hang himself from a tree? ”

Zuo Si laughed as he stretched out his hand to pinch the other party's delicate chin, his eyes full of banter.

Next Second......

Gramir instantly understood something, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and asked in a stammering tone, "You...... You're also allied with my father, Archduke Bilier? ”

"Bingo! That's right!

In fact, before he made an alliance with Lady Filna, Archduke Biller had come to me first.

So for me, it doesn't really matter who wins this political battle.

The important thing is that whoever I help wins.

Now, I leave the choice to you, and it is up to you to decide the fate of your father and mother.

It's funny, isn't it?

Because they all want to control your destiny, but it turns out the other way around.

And like I said earlier, you're my man.

I'm not in the habit of letting others decide what lives and dies for my own people. ”

When he said this, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with a creepy evil taste.

The kind of evil that came from the deepest part of his mind and soul suddenly made Gramiel, who was a pleasure demon, shudder, and his eyes revealed naked and undisguised awe and fear.

But almost at the same time, a strong stimulus, excitement and adoration surged from the bottom of her heart, and she felt that the other party exuded indescribable strength, insidiousness, and cunning, and she was deeply fascinated by it.

Because these qualities are the ultimate goal that countless devils are willing to give everything for.

Gramiel only felt that his heart was pounding rapidly, his fair skin was congested with blood due to the violent fluctuations of emotions, glowing with a seductive pink light, and there was a certain indescribable pleasure in his spirit.

It was a few minutes before she bit her lower lip and cautiously asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Zuo Si replied playfully: "Relax, no matter who you choose, I will not sacrifice you, because it would be too wasteful."

You know, it's not easy to find a beautiful, sexy, aesthetic, virgin, and capable female devil secretary these days.

The most important thing is that after this incident, you should be very clear about who you are going to be loyal to, right? ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si's gaze repeatedly inspected the pleasure demon in front of him from head to toe several times, and stayed in some positions for more than three seconds.

"Of course, my dear lord.

In the brutal devil's political struggle, only a great and evil Prince of Hell like you can truly be invincible and protect me forever.

In addition, I assure you that in addition to the kind of competence you mentioned, I am also capable in other areas.

If you need it, I can let you experience it for yourself right now. ”

As the last word blurted out, Grameil gently kicked off the high heels on his feet and began to unbutton his shirt one by one, while the whole person stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

The strong sense of crisis that she almost lost her life before made her desperate to do something to bring her relationship closer to the lord.

But Zuo Si raised a finger and pressed it on the moist red lips of the Pleasure Demon, and stopped with a smile: "Don't be so impatient, it will only make you look nervous, weak and afraid.

Compared to you now, I still prefer the kind of graceful and seductive you that you are like on weekdays.

And we will have time in the future to play these little games slowly.

What you need to do now is to calm down, think about everything about the fourth level, and then sort it out in detail, and then think about who you want to win.

Alright, now put on your shoes and go about your business.

I also have to prepare to go to the Divine War and fulfill the contract that has been signed. ”

"As you wish, my lord."

Gramere's eyes flashed with a strange glow, and he sucked the finger on his lips in a provocative gesture, then rebuttoned his shirt, turned on his heels and disappeared into the hallway outside his office.

A few seconds after her front foot left, the succubus queen Mecansut, who was hiding in the shadows, came out, took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, wiped the saliva on her fingers with a look of disgust, and then asked in a very incomprehensible tone: "Father, why waste time on this pleasure demon?" Didn't you say that she was nothing more than an insignificant victim? ”

Zuo Si patiently explained: "Perhaps in the past, Gramir was indeed just a pawn to be sacrificed.

But now, from the moment I intervened, she was no longer a mere pawn, but a heavyweight who could decide the ownership of the fourth level of hell.

Although it was not my intention to get involved in the complex political struggle.

With so many levels of lords trying to manipulate me and use me for their ulterior purposes, I can only do something to meet their expectations, can I?

I believe that when they see what I can do in the fight between Madame Filna and Archduke Biller, there will be far fewer of these boring temptations. ”

"But that damn pleasure demon always has some undeserved ambitions for you."

Mecansius cursed indignantly and in a low voice.

"It's normal.

Hell is a plane of order, so power and status create a very strong attraction.

As long as I am the lord of the ninth level, the second person after Asmodeus, then countless demons will fall at my feet.

Lust and pleasure just take advantage of their gender and appearance.

If one day it gets out that I'm interested in male devils, I'll soon have countless other kinds of devils willingly pouting and waiting for me to pamper them.

But don't worry, these devils are unlikely to take your place in my heart in any way. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si inserted his fingers into the succubus queen's hair, and then ran it all the way down to the ends of her hair.

Mecansut, on the other hand, closed her eyes in enjoyment, and from time to time let out a soft grunt.

Just as she was about to grab the former's hand and kiss it, a heavy footstep interrupted everything.

I saw the heavily armed Zariel walk straight in from the outside, slapped the sturdy armor on his chest hard, and reported bluntly: "Father, according to your orders, I have completed the assembly of the army. As for the thirty devil legions aided by the Lord of Hell, they will arrive in four and a half hours. ”

Zuo Si nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!" As soon as reinforcements arrive, we set out for the Shadow Plane, where we join the Gods' alliance and use this as a springboard to attack the High Throne. ”

"What do you mean...... What gods are we going to obey in this war? Zarrell subconsciously frowned.

"Tampas, the god of war, is the supreme commander of the coalition forces.

But I think he will definitely not have the patience to sit in the rear and command, but will choose to lead the charge into battle.

If nothing else, it should be the goddess of strategy who is responsible for arranging the tasks.

With the character of the Crimson Knight, it is just a rough division of the areas they are responsible for.

So the command of the battlefield is still in your hands. ”

Zuo Si expressed his guess with interest.

He didn't think that at the level of the goddess of strategy, he could command a legion full of contradictions and hostility between the gods.

Especially those who are in opposite camps and have opposing doctrines, they can fight first if they can't keep their hands on it.

So just separating the legions of the different factions and putting them in charge of a region was enough to give the Crimson Knight a headache.

As for Tampas, the great god of war, he only needs to charge mindlessly and enjoy the thrill of killing and fighting, and never cares about such messy things.

Zuo Si seriously suspected that Tampas promoted the goddess of strategy, who was still a mortal, in order to get rid of these things that required repeated brain thinking.

……

Time flew by, and four and a half hours passed in a flash.

After two of the Eight Demon Generals arrived with thirty demon legions, Zuo Si directly used the contract to get the gods to open a huge cross-dimensional portal for his army.

Immediately after, the Zombie Angel Zariel led the legion of the Warriors through the vast array and appeared on a gray ground.

In a short time, with the strong discipline of the devil, the legion spread out in the designated area, arranged in a neat phalanx.

If it was an ordinary army of devils, it was naturally impossible for the gods to react.

After all, the devil's outstanding discipline, tactics and strategy, they have already learned more than once in bloody battles.

But the one hundred thousand angels under Zariel's command who looked like they were manipulating heavy mechas, as well as various giant and super giant war weapons full of science fiction that appeared with them, instantly attracted the attention of many gods.

Ogma, the god of knowledge who had the best relationship with Zuo Si, was the first to teleport from far away, and asked with a surprised face, "This is the Mechanical Angel Legion that I mentioned last time?" ”

Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Well, that's right." Well, they're not bad. ”

"It's not bad, it's impressive.

What a traveling mage!

The manipulation of energy has reached an incredible level.

It is possible to shape this kind of creature with the appearance of a celestial creature and use divine energy, but the soul is an out-and-out devil.

I guess the will of hell must have given you a huge reward, right? ”

Ogma's eyes sparkled with curiosity and inquiry.

He was the only one of the Thorell gods to know about the oil, and even went down to help with some research and made many valuable constructive suggestions.

Therefore, the god of knowledge is well aware of the dangers hidden in this substance, which can bring great convenience.

However, he was obviously not worried at all that Zuo Si would use this substance to infect the Faren Continent.

The reason is simple!

Zuo Si himself didn't use oil to transform and strengthen his body, obviously he didn't think it was a kind of "perfection", but simply used it as a tool.

"Hmmm! I've recently gained a lot of power from the feedback of the will of the Hell plane. Unfortunately, most of them only work when you're in hell. There was a hint of regret in Zuo Si's tone.

Just as Ogma was about to say something, a bald man with a height of more than two meters, stepping on the backs of a black horse and a white horse, rushed straight from a distance.

Anyone with a little eye can tell that it is none other than Tampas, the god of war.

The two horses at his feet, the white one is the mare - Veros, and the black one is the stallion - Tyros.

You don't need to ask to know that the above two horses are out-and-out divine creatures, the exclusive mounts of the god of war.

In Ferron, many battlefields where large-scale wars have broken out, it is common to see Tampas roaming the sky on these two horses.

He doesn't support one side at random, but randomly supports one side one day and then suddenly supports the other the next day.

The only thing the fighting forces could do was to pray as much as they could before the battle began, and then offer wine and food at the end of the day, hoping to please the most powerful god of war.

However, if you read some of the accounts of the war at Candlefort, you will find that neither prayer nor the offering of good wine and food really affect Tampass's choice.

As a god of chaos and neutrality, he has taken his willful following to the extreme, and will not be swayed by other factors at all.

When he approached, the god of war suddenly let out a low roar from his mouth, and immediately followed by the two horses and immediately slowed down and came to a steady stop.

Tampas jumped off his horse and asked, "This is the army you brought?" ”

"Yes.

A whole thirty legions of devils.

Even in the previous bloody battles, it was a force that was enough to decide the outcome of the victory.

In addition to this, I also brought my own army of mechanical angels, a million and hundreds of thousands of people, and a large number of long-range weapons and engineering equipment.

I believe that with such an army, coupled with the alliance of the gods, it will definitely not be a problem to capture the kingdom of Ciric. ”

After saying this, Zuo Si immediately beckoned to the commander of the whole army, Zariel.

In the blink of an eye, the apophobic angel who exuded war fanaticism flew over and landed on the ground.

Tampas undoubtedly felt the desire of the first-tier lord of hell who once bore the name of the "Daughter of War" for the battle, killing, and blood of war, and a terrifying red light shot out of his pupils, as if he had seen something that made him extremely happy.

In the same way, Zariel also noticed the reaction of the god of war, and instead of avoiding it in the slightest, he raised his chin proudly.

The two looked at each other for about two or three seconds before Tampas couldn't help but let out a deafening laugh......