Chapter One Thousand and One

Before the words fell, the female mage had already sneered, grabbed the strip of cloth on her body, and shook it hard! The red light of magic sprayed from her, and it also gave her incredible power, and the orc who was caught off guard was actually raised high by this throw, and flipped over to the other side like a meteor hammer!

That's dragon power.

Depending on the caster's ability, this magic can also give a person wurm-level strength at the very least, and the female mage's ability as a spellcaster is obviously not low, although the orc with a bandage has good combat power, but he was caught off guard and was directly thrown into the air!

Bang!

Moo!

Should I say that it was bad luck, or should I take it for granted?

In an instant, the situation in the venue changed dramatically...... The orcs who had been thrown up turned in the air, but coincidentally sat down on the table of the minotaurs! There was a loud bang! The top of the stone suddenly cracked like a spider's web, and then the burst of rubble scattered like raindrops.

A few frightened minotaurs suddenly mooed and dispersed!

Scattered along with the sky was a sky of wood that shimmered with a magical sheen.

The long roar of the Minotaur Shaman had pierced all the noise in an instant, and his massive body rushed back, grabbing the stick-like objects in his hands with a dexterity that was completely inconsistent with his appearance. It's just that compared to his palm, which only has three fingers, those two dozen wooden sticks are obviously a little more. His efforts allowed him to grasp about half of the sticks, but no less than ten of them clattered to the ground, flashing in colorful light. The magical glow of the wood dimmed suddenly, and the shaman blankly picked them up from the ground and held them in his hands. The huge bull's head immediately twisted into an angry look that even a human could understand!

"Oooh...... It's a bit of a big deal this time. The soothsayer, who had been sitting quietly on one side until he was holding the card in his hand, suddenly said softly: "Ancestor Totem of the Bloodhoof Tribe, it's not good to do this, right?"

"Huh, totem? What's that?"

"It's similar to a mage's wand, but the power in it is stronger and more violent, if no one controls it. They lose most of their energy the moment they hit the ground, and it takes a lot of time to pray to repair them. These are the most powerful weapons of that minotaur."

"It's going to be lost when you land, it's too fragile, isn't it?"

"If it's in the main matter plane. There won't be any problems with that, but here on the World Tree, the rules of operation are a little different...... But if you don't know that, why would you do it?"

For the soothsayer's inquiry. The Psychic Warlock just had a pure and innocent expression.

Of course. The truth is, he did.

Guiding the emotions of some people, for a psychic warlock, it doesn't even need to consume an entire psionic point, compared to adjusting the landing point of two people's bodies in mid-air without being found abnormal, it is still a bit of a difficult technical task - in this kind of melee, of course, ordinary people will not notice those subtle energy changes, but it is indeed not very easy to hide from a god's detection.

"It doesn't make sense at all. Should I assume that you remember what our agreement is?"

The questioning of the Lord of the Nine Prisons ensued, albeit indifferently and blandly. But the dissatisfaction contained in it is frightening enough.

"Of course, of course, I'm not going to mess with your plans, I think, it will help your plans. ”

Edward laughed in the words of his heart, and at the same time, everything around the three of them, including the seats, slid lightly to the side, dodging a large wooden pillar that rumbled up on the ground.

But more to come.

"You gnomes who should be torn apart must pay the price! for the sake of the tribe!"

The minotaur shaman was roaring, throwing a few sticks in his hand. And the moment those things hit the ground, they swelled into huge wooden stakes more than eight feet high, and the surface of the carved abstract faces and symbols bloomed with a misty luster!

The invisible and heavy pressure enveloped the human and the wilderness team at the same time in an instant, four blue and white lightning bolts erupted in the void, and the vines wrapped around the two humans, making them scorch in a tremble, and then, a giant axe had already swirled and sliced through the waist and abdomen of the hapless human ranger, and then slammed into another companion beside him who didn't know what to do, causing their bones and blood to rush out of the two bodies with broken intestines, but then they were swept away by the raised giant axe for a day.

A spear pierced through the lightning at the same time as the axe, plunging into the throat of the ogre, who had just stood up from the arrow around his neck. In the midst of the wild screams, the huge gray-purple body fell down in agony again! And the two minotaurs had already broken through the net of electric light, and each picked up his giant axe and spear again, raised it high, and shouted in unison: "For the tribe!"

The absurd scene does not end there, because the culprit has not yet been punished.

The female mage and the wanderer both chose to flee, and in their eyes, it was clear that the three unharmed in the center of the battlefield were the best cover.

Therefore, this farce will be completely over in the next moment.

The expressions of the two humans were hideous, terrified and incredulous mixed into an inexplicable shape on their faces, and they struggled with all their might, yet an invisible force rose from the ground like flames, enveloping their bodies. The bright red visible to the naked eye slowly expands from the ends of their limbs. Everywhere they passed, the flesh of the human body creaked like it was corroded by strong acid, and the mud flowed and slid down, igniting a blazing fire on the rocks on the ground! The terrible pain ravaged the human soul, but even if they opened their mouths wide, they could not even shout a sound!

It was the purest hellfire, and it could not only melt mortal flesh, but also ignite their souls!

The terrifying scene made the space fall silent for an instant, and the minotaurs who were erupting turned around in unison, the instinct subordinate to the beast in their veins made them retreat without hesitation, and the shaman in the center stared at the face of the seemingly ordinary middle-aged man with wide bull's eyes. He let out a roar and threw all the totems in his hand outwards as best he could!

But in the face of the power of the Lord of the Nine Hells, what is the use of the power of mortal things?

The totem has even lost the ability to transform into a giant pillar. It had already burned into a phantom in mid-air, and what happened to the minotaurs after that was no different from those humans, and their bodies were already in flames in an instant!

"Trying to break our contract just for the sake of a little divine power that is free from the outside world is very unwise in my opinion. Lord Edward!"

The avatar of the Lord of the Nine Prisons stood up and sneered softly, but there was no longer a smile on his handsome face. His ruby eyes reflected the faces of humans, and two pentagram stars twinkled in them.

Just a flash.

"Ahem...... Ahem!" Edward let out a slight cough, but the bright red blood immediately spilled the corners of his mouth!

"Edward!" the paladin was startled for a moment. As soon as she stretched out her hand, the fierce holy light had already gushed out of her palm, and then turned into the glorious appearance of the Cross Slashing Sword!

"Don't make a fuss......"

A hand reached over and grabbed Elena's wrist firmly. Edward slowly straightened up. Exhaling a long breath, a scarlet mist of blood erupted from his mouth, blurring his countenance a little. "Don't play these bloody scenes, it looks awkward. He chuckled hoarsely, then turned to the Lord of the Nine Hells, "In my opinion, you are the one who has ruined the plan the most, Your Majesty Asmodeus, with your wisdom. It's impossible not to see the benefits I can do by doing so. ”、

Opposite the scarlet eyes of the Devil King. Human rhetoric is not without sarcasm.

"Well, that's right, this is your plan, so, in the contract, you have a natural advantage, because you don't mark the ontology of the plan on the contract, so you must be on the way, as long as you say that I am in default, I will be in default. Even if I catch Azus and suck his powers dry, and then you say I'm in default, I'm fucking in default. Right?"

Asmodeurs' thoughts shook slightly.

Although there was only a trace of it, which also made the smile on the corner of Edward's mouth expand, he still shook his head and sighed with great regret: "It's really disappointing, Your Majesty, I thought we were also old friends, and it was nothing to let a little profit, but I didn't expect you to be so unconfident in me." ”

The Lord of the Nine Hells would never have had confidence in this kind of affection for any of them...... This is well known. And how could you, a cunning human, not know?

But why did he sign it when he knew there were such flaws in the contract?

Did he find a weakness in the soul contract? Can he guarantee a breach of contract without losing his soul?

How can it be?

It's just a bluff...... So, what the hell is he going to do? Catch Azus? That's right...... As long as you don't change your purpose in action, then there is only one feasible way in front of human beings!

The Lord of the Nine Hells' thoughts were like electricity, but the moment he finished his brief thoughts, the man's words were also completed.

"That's right, we're aiming for Azus, so what's next, if the best supporting actor doesn't appear?"

He's ...... Say what?

The Devil King slowly turned his gaze, but he couldn't find the human hint in his vision - except for the death of half of the three teams, the remaining three spellcasters had also been completely controlled by the Devil King, but those fragile souls that were crumbling in the flames of hell obviously didn't have much to do with the mage god.

"Alas, I have to say, Asmodeurs Xià...... You say this fight is my unwise move, but it's a complete, thorough, absolute ...... Mistake, what really provoked it was actually our best supporting actor. The human bent down slightly, touched his chest with one hand, and pointed obliquely with the other: "As a god, such a sneaky style is completely undesirable, Your Majesty, the god of mages?"

In the distance of his fingertips, there was a vulture that had been standing still in the shadows.

Following the barbarian creatures into this field, the little creature seemed to have been ignored all along, and even in that battle, no one noticed his existence.

"No need to hide, you're already surrounded. ”

The human slowly turned around and looked at him: "At the first sight of us, ah, no, it was Asmodeus, you already knew that it would be difficult for you to leave, right? Every being that has been placed with divine power will naturally be affected by you, as long as we make a mess. There's still a chance you'll get out of this trap. ”

"I didn't expect you to be alive. Moreover, I chose to cooperate with him. ”

The vulture spoke. He slowly paced out the shadow between the iron pillar and the broken stone table, and when the last step fell, he was already a middle-aged spellcaster in a purple starlight robe and a top hat:

"Young man, although I have heard rumors about you from several other Majesties more than once, this is the first time I have spoken to you head-on...... I want to know, you know the consequences of you doing this. It's the world you love that plunges into endless darkness, all of your kindred, and the world you're familiar with. Will it all disappear because of this?"

Edward stared at the mage god, paused slightly, and shook his head thoughtfully.

Did he change his mind?

"How great......? Therefore, for the sake of this world, I should give up my life with great honor and heroism. Sacrifice for the peace and tranquility of this world?"

Just when the incarnation of the mage god was in a slightly moody mood. The human sneered haha: "Forget it, Azus, you treat me as a mortal......" He sighed again, as if he had an indescribable emotion: "Okay, in fact, I am a mortal, but I think that this question should not be asked to me, but to you." Do you think that this ...... Is it possible?"

Azus's neatly groomed beard fluttered slightly.

Is it possible?

The answer is self-explanatory. Even Azus, who had a glimmer of hope, knew very well - if it was possible, in the last few months, those had involved almost all the gods, as well as the entire main material plane, as well as the Temple of Nature, the Heart of Spells, the Temple of the Three Gods, and the Heavenly Mountain...... The ancient evil Pandorian Ryan would not devour so much divine power, Misra would not fall in the confrontation with it, and he would not fall to the point of having to give up the kingdom of God...... Not to mention falling into such a simple despicable trap here!

As if reading the resentment in the eyes of the mage god, the psychic sneered:

"First of all, there is no such thing as fraternity in my life...... Let me trade my life for the lives of others, there are not so many beings in this world that I have to use the devil as the main subject, will it really be any different from now?"

"Is there any difference between the world ruled by demons and the present?"

He asked again, turning his body slightly, his eyes swept over all the Cun Zài who had slowly surrounded him, and then asked himself:

"Of course there is no difference, it's all the same...... The devil has divinity, then they must maintain the peace of this world, because the soul is no longer in their hands without temptation, and if they want to get more energy, they must get more worship, and more worship, hehe, they must make the mortals prosperous!"

"Ridiculous!"

"Yes, ridiculous, but that's what I think. ”

The holding of the mage god is meaningless to the psychic warlock:" Moreover, I might as well remind you that you need to face more than just the two of us now, you see, at the exit downstairs, but there is also Asmodeus's right-hand man, His Excellency Maman of the Third Hell, who has now formed a half-snake creature with no head and an open mouth on his stomach, but after all, it is only a transformation, if you hope that the little divine power left in the warrior who was beaten down just now can allow you to complete the turnaround, then it is better not to bother with that brain. ”

Sweeping his gaze over the crowd of people who were gathering in the distance, the Psychic Warlock narrowed his eyes, and his unhurried voice made people tremble slightly—to be precise, let one god and one demon ...... Although their respective hidden plans at the moment are not shocking secrets, they will still be reflexively ...... when they are revealed like this Somewhat shocked.

"Okay, I think I've said enough, at this time, shouldn't we give the right to speak back to our real protagonists?"

In the silence of one demon and one god, the psychic warlock cast and then retreated, but as he retreated, there were layers of ripples in the space, slowly sweeping away.

The avatar of Azus was expressionless.

His remaining mental fluctuations were constantly probing and trying, but this small space, this Realmholder's Guild, was completely a trap for Asmodeus! At the moment when the power of the Lord of the Nine Hells emanated, every wall, every inch of the ground, and even every set of furnishings in this huge hall were responding to his power. Like the waves crashing on the reef, the momentum is violent.

How?

For the incarnation of a deity, ruining miè means a loss of strength, but it is also not unacceptable in the face of a strong enemy...... The question is whether this loss is worth it—for the current Azus, it is whether he can fight for the loss of this incarnation and pass on the information of Astimors's existence to his own ontology.

However, this is quite difficult.

The power of the Lord of the Nine Hells has completely enveloped the surroundings, sealing every gap that can be entered and exited, if a wisp of his mind disappears, it is impossible for the body to know what is going on, and it may even come to look for it!

The small space suddenly brightened, and a small sun was born in the light, sprinkling the high temperature that destroyed it, setting off a terrifying explosion. There was a white light in his eyes, and there was a roar in his ears. All the protection on his body was blown apart by the shockwave, and the silver coating on the surface of the shield was burned red by the heat, (to be continued......