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The mist of sulfur and the burning flames obscured the observation on the plane for a certain distance, and the rising flames were originally subconsciously regarded as a trick of the demons, but now it seems that it is probably a kind of ...... Variable.

"How many enemies are there?" Bane began, as another Elector Legion leader came to his side with several withering warlocks through the gray glow.

"It doesn't have to be an enemy, little Bane, at least, they don't intend to be our enemy. ”

Lancefil glanced at the young knight's indifferent face and sighed - I have to say that this marquis is too young, as a child it is difficult for him to really calculate all the gains and losses on the battlefield like an adult, although the emperor has given him strength to grow rapidly, but the difference in experience and insight is not something that can be easily compensated by strength.

Yes, if that sudden variable is really the enemy of your own side, I am afraid that it will be difficult for these existing military forces to ...... No, it's absolutely irresistible, right?

She subconsciously raised her head, although her eyes were full of gray and cold mist, but she knew very well that there was a shadow in the sky beyond the mist.

"I ......"

"Attention! Something's coming,"

She was about to open her mouth to explain, but her words were interrupted by a few soft calls, and the ice mist that was being bridged in front of her was once again washed away, revealing a huge head like a dog. Then there are waving hands, and even thicker, climbing on the ground...... Hands.

This is a seductive demon, a monster with advanced teleportation abilities that make them particularly formidable opponents on the battlefield, and although they are more keen to advance and retreat with their subordinates around them, no one can predict whether they will raid worthy targets as they do now.

Although the power of a seduction demon is not particularly strong, this cunning demon is very good at using teleportation to attack combos. This means that if one of them appears and certain situations appear, they may be able to summon more demons to besiege their opponents.

It's just that this concern is obviously unfounded......

The demon's body completely broke out of the fog in an instant, so everyone could notice that only half of the monster's humanoid body was left - the part below the waist had been cut off in unison, and the stinking dark red viscous blood was pulled behind him, but the demon seemed to be unaware of it, and was still desperately moving forward with its remaining limbs, and even the group in front of him raised their weapons and began to chant incantations without noticing.

Or rather, it was something that made him ignore all the qiē. Teleportation is nothing more than an escape.

That's extreme fear......

But what kind of existence is it that makes the demons, who are accustomed to spreading fear, also fear so much?

"You...... Old ......" Bane subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as the master of the ice wind, his gaze could easily penetrate the obstruction of those fogs. See something that no one can pay attention to for a while.

The approaching, black robe.

Recognized the black robe in front of him. Silver eyes. But for a while, the chaotic train of thought made him freeze in place. Only a ridiculously dry word came out...... His lips trembled, but he didn't make a sound, for in his sight came a hand stretched out from the black robe, and his pale fingers were closed, gripping the tip of the long ice-blue whip that had been held as if it were nothing.

"This ability is an extension of your soul. So, lowering the ice protection around it, while it can make it look invisible, is a joke to those who have a real vision. You are using your soul to hit someone else's body, which directly affects the power of the soul, and it will inevitably hit you hard. ”

Someone said.

He slowly made his way through the mist and then stopped at the edge of the thick fog, as if trying to avoid the puddle of blood on the ground, only to shake his head and wave his other hand.

The remaining half of the demon shattered.

It was as if the mist in the sky burst open a crack, allowing the sunlight to pour down on the body of the broken demon, and without a sound, the demon stiffened and shattered, each fragment breaking down into even finer ashes, and finally scattered in the breeze.

The light dimmed. Only the voice continued calmly: "The extension of the soul also means more danger, it seems that you have all consciously or unconsciously felt stronger after killing the enemy, right?

"You, you mean...... Are we absorbing the power of those demons to grow?" it was Lansfil who was in doubt, and in fact she was the only one who could barely understand what the man was saying.

But the other party did not answer her question, but only bowed slightly to them.

There was a faint sound of wind in the air.

"Is it you again?"

The light was constantly dimming, and even the frost was stained with a layer of gray powder, and the cold wind stirred the snowflakes, causing the turbulence of energy in the surrounding space to begin to stir, and finally converged into a deep sound like the sea, echoing throughout the space.

The voice was not shrill or hoarse, but all the remaining demons—the knights, the warlocks, and even the remnants of the demons—were shaken, and the demons scattered and fled, while the humans couldn't help but shrink their bodies, tremble, and have stomach spasms, as if they had encountered something terrible...... Like a mountain that falls from the sky and collapses in front of you, or a huge wave with a huge sea monster stretching its tentacles.

Unquenchable fear and consternation involuntarily poured out from the deepest part of my heart, but I couldn't move, I couldn't escape...... Only the most tenacious willpower can face this extraordinary coercion......

"Oops...... His Majesty, rejecting people thousands of miles away, is not something that a wise lord likes. ”

The only human who laughed as usual, watched the shadows converge in front of him, becoming the source of all evil...... Many words can or cannot describe the existence of zài.

"You're guts. How dare you appear in front of me again. ”

Asmodeus, who appeared in the center of the field at this moment, looked like an ordinary human being, the most ordinary kind.

He had a dark head, deep features, and a well-trimmed goatee, not unlike the one in his logo, except for the four curved horns that formed the pentagram. But if you look closely, it is not as strange and amazing as the badge, although the appearance close to the human can be regarded as handsome, but it has no features - if it were not for his eyes that constantly spewed ruinful flames, then this ordinary appearance that ordinary people would forget when they saw it was really difficult to connect with the Lord of the Nine Hells who was famous in the multiverse.

"Why don't you dare. Could it be that a great man as the Lord of the Nine Hells is no more offended than an ignorant human being?" Edward smiled, an imperceptible layer of silver thread slowly extending from under his burqa towards the surroundings, finally disturbing all the evil energy in the space around him.

"Especially now. Dear Your Majesty, I come to you with full sincerity. But for one piece. We each have good things. ”

"Can you help me eliminate Grazt?"

"With one or two incarnations, it's not a problem. ”

"Can you help me take the empire into my hands?"

"Maybe. But don't you already have the Electoral?"

"Can you guarantee that the gods will no longer meddle in the affairs of the main physical plane?"

"As long as they can be blocked for a while, they themselves will be weakened, right?"

"Or, you can dedicate the power of Pandorian to me?"

"Your Majesty, you don't seem to approve of my sincerity?" the corners of the Psychic Warlock's mouth twitched slightly. He stared at the great devil in front of him, and the latter was also looking at him, but his gaze seemed to pass over him hollowly, falling on the distance where he didn't know something.

"Sincerity, sincerity?"

The Great Devil nodded: "I like sincerity. It's just that until I actually see them, I don't usually think they exist...... Because sincerity is a successful relative, but it never really goes with words...... But I don't mind showing it at some point, for example, if you are interested in lending me the royal power to see it, I will never mind you going in and out of my palace, even if you are confronted with the most troublesome problems in the presence of the so-called gods. ”

Edward's smile widened.

Although there was clearly no sense of laughter in his heart.

If it weren't for the messy battlefield that could hide the aura of darkness, he didn't want to face the incarnation of the Lord of the Nine Hells directly—with his abilities, it would be difficult to gain an advantage in such a confrontation.

If you talk about some small conspiracies, or under the suppression of power, the latter may not be so terrible, but if you calculate the benefits, weigh the gains and losses...... The devil is born to be the embodiment of contracts, an expert in playing with power, and Asmodeus, the king of hell, the lord of the Nine Hells...... Legend has it that before the birth of the oldest god in the multiverse, the Great Devil existed. Trying to talk to this king of the devil with an infinite life span about what conditions are simply torture.

"In this way, although it is indeed a good thing that can benefit both parties at the same time, it is not so difficult to manage...... In fact, both you and I already have enough power to deal with it, and helping each other can only save each other's time. ”

The Psychic Warlock nodded, and slowly stepped back: "I really can't show any real sincerity, at least not yet. So, let's stop there. ”

"Do you think you can get out of here lightly?" This crisp style seemed to be slightly unexpected by the other party, Asmodeus looked at him, and suddenly said softly.

In just one sentence, the surrounding qiē has quietly changed.

Several humans in the Elector's legion exclaimed in a low voice at the same time. The horses of the six knights swelled violently, and the moment the words fell, they burst like balloons!

In fact, from the moment that phantom being appeared, they were already constantly retreating, even turning and running wildly, but they seemed to be completely unable to exit a certain category—the space around them restrained their bodies, making their struggles completely futile...... In the scattered flesh and blood of the horses, the shadowless and invisible power pressed down like a mountain, and the warlocks suspended in the air were immediately pulled to the ground by a force, and together with the knights who fell from their horses, they couldn't help but kneel on the ground!

"With the wisdom of His Majesty. Know that this is meaningless, just a waste. Edward stopped and sighed softly.

If he could really move Edward, why did he have to be so cowardly?

"It's a terrible feeling to be robbed of the fruits of victory...... But that's the dilemma we face. Although he stopped and sighed, the Psychic Warlock's gaze did not return to the Lord of the Nine Prisons, but slowly roamed the messy battlefield: "You see, those demons have always gone on a rampage. Make a mess of a qiē, even Grazt, there are many things in this world that can't be solved by a good head alone, at least with a good ass. ”

- Wait a minute -

"If you want me to say, your choice of spokesperson is not very powerful. You see, they don't even know who they're for. For what. It's much better than lying in your yard and waiting for those clumsy guys.

Now. The situation on the devil's side is markedly different from that of the devil.

The Devil has wagered far more on the main material plane than the demons - for tens of thousands of years, they have been methodically and secretly plotting the erosion of the main material plane, and with great success. Let's say these Imperial Elector Legions in front of you. For example, the Isgandar the Great...... Even at the bottom of society, the temptations of lust and demons have brought countless good souls to Hell, and the souls bound by the contract are always higher and more complete than the sacrifices, compared to the one-time organizations of the demons that are often destroyed. The regular activities of devil believers are even more tempting than the temples of evil gods.

A long-term planner always wants a stable situation without any interference. And the Devil has actually succeeded in establishing a mechanism that can provide them with the main material plane of the source of their souls. The next thing they have to do is to slowly expand their influence in the main material plane and obtain more fruits of success.

As for Pandorian Ryan, the devils are obviously not optimistic about this power, they know that the gods will inevitably return to this plane, and they will basically be restored to their original state, so in this situation, what the devils have to do is to take the opportunity to expand their occupation in the main material plane as much as possible.

But now, the devil has come.

They try to take possession of the main physical plane for themselves, and they make no secret of their purpose.

But because of this, the demon has the advantage in the current situation.

As the old saying goes, your opponent's IQ is sometimes not proportional to the amount of trouble they can cause you...... More than a dozen killers were dispatched at the same time, and it was not necessarily comparable to a 'Allahu Akbar' who was mixed with a passenger plane.

The demons could be content with a massive feast of looting and gluttony, and they didn't think about the future, and they didn't have the mind to think about it...... But seeing that the relationship was opened step by step, the financial resources that were about to be obtained have become a ruin, and no devil can tolerate this kind of thing.

And stopping them has now become an extremely troublesome matter.

One of the great differences between the devils and the demons is that they don't have the same strong military resources as the demons

The Abyss is a tower-like structure of six hundred and sixty-six levels in the usual records, but this structure, which is usually described as hanging upside down in a sea of glitter in the unconscious realm, has the same structure on each level, that is, like the main material plane, they are an infinite and vast 'plane', with an incalculable number of demons living in it.

This is another meaning of what it means as the bottomless abyss, and this structure extends to the fact that the number of demons will always be as many as the stars in the sky.

They are the most primordial representatives of this multiverse, and can approach infinity in numbers.

And the devil's lair, the Nine Layers of Hell, is much smaller.

As the name suggests, it only has nine floors.

The devils have always relied on their highly orderly and militarized management methods, outstanding tactical command and strategic formulation, to most effectively display the combat effectiveness of the army. This ensured that they would always be able to fight against a demon army several times their size, but when it came to destruction and occupation, in fact, the power of the Nine Layers of Hell was far inferior to that of the Bottomless Abyss. After all, their numbers are too small.

Asmodeus could easily gather tens of millions of demonic troops if he wanted to, but if Grazt was willing, he could even let the demons spread a layer on the main substance

Just as the demons are forever plagued by the rebellion of their own people, and even when they sleep, they have to open one eye to observe their surroundings, and any devil lord in the Nine Hells has become accustomed to beware of those cold arrows and murderous knives that lurk in the shadows. And for them, sometimes some political decisions are far more ferocious and deadly than any sword, and rushing out of the nest into some unknown level is simply like suicide.

Instead of waiting for them to pop up on the big 6, it is better to put the position where they appear in a place where we can control them, a portal circle can only open one door, we just need to control their spread in the main material plane and prevent them from sitting big. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)