Chapter 566: Harvesting the Fruits of Victory (a 10,000-word chapter, please subscribe)
“Wake up! Believers of blood and killing! I will give you infinite power and drive out all these invading devils!”
Baal’s angry roar echoed throughout the huge kingdom.
After being beaten by a group of "justice" organized by the Devil Legion, he realized almost instantly that his situation was not good, so he decisively began to call for help.
After all, this is the country of the God of Murder.
Even if he has died and turned into a remnant soul, Baal can still use the power of his son Yagasura, the demigod, to achieve some operations.
With the roar from God, countless mortal petitioners and demons who believed in him stopped hunting each other, and emerged from their hidden dark corners to be struck by the red light beams falling from the sky. Strengthened, black water soon surged out like a tide, mingling with the demon army that was constantly being teleported over.
Especially those demons who took refuge in Baal were originally the mortal enemies of the devil.
The hatred between the two sides has long since turned into an instinct deeply embedded in the genes following the bloody battle.
So after meeting, there was not even a word of nonsense, and they immediately began to fight crazily in a harsh environment where magma, flames and toxic gases were spewing out everywhere.
Others are trying to rush in and destroy the huge portal being built to prevent the devils from sending more reinforcements over, or even building a permanent war fortress.
But unfortunately, the devils, who are known for their cruel discipline and lawful tendencies, have already established a strong defense line. Whether on the ground or in the sky, they are like iron walls, and they have put down enemies several times their own. The enemy is firmly blocking the outside.
As soon as the portals at the back were built, the demon army that was waiting on the ninth level of Baator Hell immediately rushed over to join the battle.
Although the low-level native devil army at the beginning did not gain an overwhelming advantage on the battlefield, it just maintained the front line and continued to advance slowly, leaving more space for the rear to build a huge and And a strong fortress.
But with the arrival of the real elites, the rabble in the Baal Kingdom, which only emphasized individual strength and assassination skills, and seriously lacked cooperation and large-scale legion combat experience, soon showed their true colors and became uncontrollable. Defeated steadily.
Although with the blessing of the magical chicken blood, they can often kill more than three or four enemies in a single fight, this advantage will disappear in an instant once it evolves into a battle between thousands of armies.
To be exact, those superb killing skills don’t have much room to display on a crowded battlefield.
Often once the vanguard of the devil rushes to kill him, he will be immediately knocked down by the devil who comes up from behind to take up the position. The third and fourth devil will then launch an opportunity attack from the side and quickly kill them. It kills and then advances forward with the legion to which it belongs.
Suppose the enemy invests a lot of troops at a certain node, and the individual strength is extremely strong.
Then the Hell Fiend Commander will immediately order this part of the demon army to retreat in an orderly manner, creating a sunken pocket array out of thin air.
Then invest more elite troops on both wings to find the enemy's subsequent weak points and launch an assault, striving to cut off the opponent's retreat and provide backup to complete the encirclement and annihilation.
Since both sides have a large number of flying units and units that can cast unlimited teleportation magic, the process of the war is more complex and three-dimensional than modern wars on earth.
Not only the situation on the ground and in the air must be considered, but also the elite commandos who are suddenly teleported at one's own weak points to play the center bloom.
Fortunately, the high-ranking commanders and generals among the devils have long been trained in bloody battles. Their keen battlefield sense, vision, execution, and judgment are estimated to be at the level of "military gods" in the eyes of mortals. , there is no need for a layman like Zuo Si to distract himself from the command, just let him freely use his talents.
Among them, as the elite among the elite, whether it is Zariel's Khorne Angel Legion or Mecanthet's Mechanical Succubus Legion, they have shown their terrifying strength as the main force in the next stage of bloody battles. .
The moment the large-scale teleportation was completed, the former immediately took over the responsibility of the little devils, lust demons, and horned demons to suppress enemy air units, and used overwhelming force to defeat those demons and petitioners who dared to fly into the sky. Fight in the air.
The latter gave full play to the characteristics of non-Ruihua, bringing a large number of war machines made of metal, bones, and flesh, and giving them simple intelligence through shining oil.
Some of these big guys that can easily reach tens of meters, tens of meters or even hundreds of meters can help the devil army advance like a mobile fortress;
Some can establish long-range firepower in the rear area. Deliver positions to cover and shoot areas with the largest number of enemies and the most violent attacks;
Some take off and become air-to-ground turrets and combat platforms for the Angels of Khorne.
Although the number of these legions may be less than one-thirtieth of the total military strength of the ninth level, and even the lords of several subordinate levels and their main generals did not show up, they have already shown that they can push the entire kingdom of gods. Level of terrifying strength.
What’s even more frightening is that Shuoyou will also infect and transform enemies on a large scale, continuously creating more cannon fodder, and then growing like a snowball.
To some extent, this is an upgraded version of the Cyberpunk Legion of the Undead, basically no different from the Necrons.
The only difference is that Shuoyou's creation is not powerful enough and its amazing potential has not been fully unleashed to create super weapons like spaceships, star destroyers, and colossi.
Otherwise, most of time and space will not have even the slightest room for resistance in front of Phyrexia, and will be completely wiped out in the physical sense in minutes.
But it is obviously enough to deal with the petitioners and demons in Baal's kingdom for now.
The devils who know how to be "thrifty" will even allow the captives of the petitioners to surrender, and then stuff them all into huge crystal prisms made with magic, intending to take them back to Baator Hell to squeeze energy.
As for the captured demons, they will not be wasted. They can be thrown into the arena of the cyberpunk city for performances, for the gladiators to execute them in the most gorgeous, bloody and cruel way for the audience. They bring unprecedented sensory stimulation.
In fact, as the ninth level becomes more and more famous and has more and more visitors, many devils have unknowingly become particularly concerned about "money".
Because in the huge cyberpunk city, those with money can really buy everything, even power, status and power.
It’s just that it’s different from what ordinary people understand by “money”.
Compared to worthless precious metal currencies such as gold and silver, the "money" they understand is real resources such as souls, slaves, gems and magic items.
No devil will hold a large amount of gold and silver currency for a long time, and even if he gets it, he will spend it as soon as possible.
Some evil businessmen and gang members keenly sensed the opportunity to make a fortune, and began to sell slaves from other dimensions in large numbers, or set traps to let those visitors sink into a life of indulgence and indulgence, and eventually lead to depravity. And sign a contract to sell your soul.
By providing slaves and selling their souls in contracts, they not only earned a large amount of gold and silver currency from the devil, but also developed a huge underground industrial chain.
Almost every visitor who enters a cyberpunk city has his or her soul secretly marked with a price.
As long as there is a devil who is willing to bid, this group of profit-seeking guys will help complete all the preparatory work until the customer gets the ownership of the soul.
What they don’t know is that while they are doing these crazy things, their souls are constantly being eroded by the power of hell.
Once you die, you will inevitably become the dark soul that the devil loves most.
I think I am a hunter, but in fact I am a higher-level prey...
This is the black humor that devils like to see most, and are deeply fascinated and intoxicated by it.
Of course, Zuo Si has never been particularly concerned about what happened in his hell territory.
As long as he can maintain stability and continuously provide himself with energy to upgrade his planeswalker spark level, he doesn't care if the ninth level turns into a chaotic scene of demons.
After all, the more he gets to know Nicol Bolas, the more he feels the overwhelming power of this elder dragon planeswalker in all directions.
No wonder Wu Jin, as a twin brother, did not even have a record of defeating or tying him in twenty-five thousand years of fighting with each other. He just kept losing and losing, and even lost one after another. Killed twice.
If I had to find one flaw in Nicol Bolas, it would probably be his arrogance.
But if you want to take advantage of this, you need to at least obtain the same strength as the elder dragon planeswalker Wu Jin, otherwise everything is empty talk
So Zuo Si is now more eager than ever to obtain Energy that can quickly increase hard power.
Currently maintaining the form of a big devil, he is spreading his dragon wings, looking down at Yagasura who is controlled by Baal. One of his hands is holding the artifact staff, and he is exuding an amazing aura, completely. Like the world-destroying demon king in myths and legends.
At this time, Baal also got rid of the entanglement of those demons with the help of believers, and transformed into a giant beast with four legs on the ground like a ravager, and the intensity of his divine power has been constantly rising.
If Yagasura, who had just awakened and gained the power of a demigod, had a divine power level of one, then now under Baal's control, he has reached about six.
According to the standards given by some books and scholars in Faerun, this is no longer a demigod with weak divine power, but has reached the standard of weak divine power.
If it were another hell lord who found that the target he had to deal with changed from a demigod with weak divine power to a weak divine power, he would have chosen to retreat tactically.
After all, starting from a weak divine power, the god's performance in battle will become quite unstable, or fluctuate greatly.
The weakest among them cannot even defeat the stronger demigods.
However, a very small number of weak divine powers can defeat or even kill powerful divine powers in some special periods.
There are also some weak divine powers that are simply the appearance of another powerful divine power.
But fortunately, Baal is not the kind of god who has many aspects and spreads his faith to other material planes. His influence is only limited to the continent of Faerûn on the planet Toril.
What's more, the divine power that seems very threatening in the eyes of other hell lords, in Zuo Si's eyes, is all precious energy that can upgrade his planeswalker spark by leaps and bounds, and it is also compressed.
So not only did he have no intention of retreating, but he was intensifying his efforts to create a sense of oppression, forcing Baal's remnant soul to extract more divine power from the Blood Throne to strengthen Yagasura.
In this way, only after killing the son of Baal can the energy contained in the opponent's body be captured.
Boom! ! ! ! !
After another electric confrontation, Barr finally noticed something. He first glanced down at his paws, then raised his head and stared at his two blood-red eyes and asked: "You actually changed from just now?" You've been plundering my divine power through fighting since the beginning?"
"Oh? Did you finally find out?
I thought you would have to wait until at least a quarter of it was sucked away. One or more will respond.
Unfortunately, it was discovered too late.
The divine power you drew from the Throne of Blood can no longer be returned. ”
Zuo Si pursed his lips and revealed a mocking smile.
He finally understood how Baal dared to ambush the Mother Goddess of the Earth, Changdeya, on Moon Shadow Island, and what he had planned to do. Killed him, and then conspired with Melkor and Bane to steal the tablet of destiny.
In addition to being ambitious enough, he was mainly ignorant and fearless, and his thinking and action patterns were very reckless. .
Especially in the process of fighting and killing, this god of murder is very easily affected by primitive instincts and impulses and loses his mind, unscrupulously venting his power without considering the consequences.
This may be the influence of the priesthood, or it may be that Baal was like this when he was still a mortal.
But in Zuo Si's eyes, an impulsive personality is always easier to deal with than a calm, rational and steady personality.
He summoned the demon army and assumed a very aggressive posture, just to completely anger Baal and make him extract divine power from the Blood Throne at all costs.
Now that this goal has been achieved, it is time to reap the fruits of victory.
"Don't even think about it! I will never allow you, a damn thief, to steal the Throne of Blood! It belongs to me!"
Baal suddenly waved his two fists and smashed them hard against the ground.
Boom! boom!
With two deafening loud noises, his huge body rose into the air with the help of reaction force, and he opened his teeth and claws and pounced on the big devil floating in the air.
Faced with an enemy who had already reached a weak level of divine power, Zuo Si did not dare to neglect. He immediately gave himself stronger power through divine power, and then raised the artifact staff to shoot out an astonishingly powerful silver flame. .
Baal is also a ruthless person, directly releasing the divine shield to wrap the vital points of Yagasura's body, allowing the silver flames to burn the unimportant skin, muscles and bones.
When he came closer, he suddenly stretched his body, waved his two huge fists and smashed it hard.
With the blessing of divine power, the power of this huge beast has already exceeded the limits that mortals can imagine, and even produced a terrifying effect like nuclear fusion with just the movement of a fist.
A dazzling white light that was countless times brighter than the sun instantly illuminated a radius of hundreds of kilometers, followed by terrifying shock waves and loud noises.
Every demon legion and Baal's believer who came even slightly closer were evaporated by the indescribable high temperature in an instant, leaving not even a bit of bone residue behind.
Because this is not a flame at all, but an out-and-out divine impact.
Those who are a little further away can clearly feel the severe pain caused by the shock wave lifting and tearing their bodies, and finally they are dying.
Only a handful of lucky people who reacted successfully escaped outside the affected area with the help of teleportation magic.
When the fireballs and mushroom clouds that soared into the sky gradually dispersed, they finally saw that at the center of the explosion, Zuo Si, who looked much smaller than his opponent, actually grabbed the fist thrown by Barr. , and slowly bent it with more powerful brute force, and made a terrifying sound of broken bones and broken muscles.
"I'm sorry, this is not up to you. What's more, do you think you are the only one who has such a thing as divine power?"
As the last word blurted out, Zuo Si in the form of the big devil suddenly burst out with silver fire symbolizing the core energy of the magic network, constantly burning Yagasura under Baal's control.
Forcibly burnt the opponent's wrists and above into coke.
But this is just the beginning!
In just a few seconds, another divine power entered the arm along the burnt wrist, and in less than a minute, large red spots appeared on the forearm, and then began It rotted from within and sprouted patches of fungus that were spawned by divine power.
There is no doubt that this is the power of Talona, the goddess of poison and disease.
In her eyes, it would be no problem for her chosen one to directly summon one or two incarnations, let alone borrow some divine power.
Finally, with the blessing of divine power from the Lord of the Ninth Level of Hell, Zuo Si forcibly made Baal's huge body kneel in front of him, and raised his feet to smash the opponent's body in a very insulting posture. His head went into the dirt.
"No!!!!!! This is impossible! I am the great god of murder!"
Barr obviously cannot accept this reality and struggles and resists crazily, trying to break free. Live in your own power.
It is a pity that he died a long time ago after all. He only controlled the sons who relied on himself to grant divinity in the form of a residual soul to barely show up, and could not display his original strength at all.
In particular, Yagasura could not even completely spiritualize himself.
Even if he was forcibly promoted to the level of a weak divine power, he still could not pose any threat to Zuo Si, who showed several trump cards.
What’s even more terrifying is that in the constant struggle, Baal feels that the divine power in Yagasura’s body is constantly decreasing, being stripped away, and eventually becoming weaker and weaker.
To get rid of this situation, you must extract more divine power from the Blood Throne.
But the problem is that he now knows that the purpose of the hateful big devil in front of him is to plunder divine power. If he continues to extract it, wouldn't it be playing into the opponent's plan?
Therefore, it was neither a matter of smoking nor a matter of not smoking. He was immediately caught in a dilemma.
But the idea of the remnant soul of the murder god was obviously not within Zuo Si's consideration.
The sparks in his chest are flashing with bright and dazzling light, continuously converting the plundered divine power into pure energy.
Soon the spark level was raised from LV25 to LV26.
When the divine power in Yagasura's body was about to be drained, he actually rose to level 27.
And with the side effects caused by the influx of huge divine power into the body and even the soul, the majesty and aura displayed by Zuo Si at this moment was more like an evil god than Baal, who was kneeling on the ground as if he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
After completely squeezing his opponent dry, he looked at Barr's eyes full of hostility and hatred and said: "As food, the nutrients you provide are quite rich. I am very satisfied with it. At the same time, I am even more looking forward to getting the remaining divine power stored in the Blood Throne."
"You will not succeed!
I still have many descendants.
They will continue to kill. Becoming more and more powerful.
I will soon be resurrected in one of them too.
When the time comes, don’t think you can win as easily as you do now.
I am the great god of murder, the object of fear and awe for all mortals.
Now that I know your abilities, it will be your turn to pay the price next time we meet. ”
Like many failed villains, Barr gave up control of Yagasura after saying harsh words.
Just when the latter began to slowly regain consciousness and wake up from the controlled state, he suddenly felt something grabbing his head, and then a strong squeezing feeling and severe pain came from his head, and then he completely lost his mind. Awareness.
When he woke up again, he found that his soul had been stuffed into a dazzling gem.
The one who holds this gem is Zuo Si in the form of a big devil.
Not far away lay a giant corpse with its head crushed.
There is no doubt that Yagasura recognized the body as his own and also realized that he had been killed and that even his soul had been captured and imprisoned.
"Sir, all the petitioners and demons in the kingdom of Baal have escaped. Do we need to pursue them?"
A pit demon commander flew over from a distance to ask for instructions from the lord he was loyal to. .
"No, no need, just let them go. Just clean up the battlefield and you can withdraw the troops."
Zuo Si, who had had a great harvest, was obviously satisfied and waved his hand to veto the proposal of his men. "Withdraw troops?
But we obviously just won a battle.
Why not keep pushing forward?
There are many petitioners and souls in this kingdom of gods, just like ripe fruits growing on trees waiting for us to harvest. "
The Hell Fiend Commander asked with a puzzled look.
"Because it's not the time to harvest yet.
And if Baal is pushed into a hurry and directly opens a permanent portal to the bottomless abyss, this place will become the front line of a bloody battle in minutes.
We are not ready to start another bloody battle.
So that’s it for today’s warm-up.
Don’t worry, there will be many wars and meritorious promotion opportunities waiting for you in the future. "
After saying that, Zuo Si raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the Hell Fiend Commander to show encouragement.
As a superior, one of the abilities and skills that must be mastered is to "paint the pie" for your subordinates, to create a strong sense of expectation for the future, and to use your subjective initiative to create more value in the following work. .
Under his deception, a group of high-level devils who were looking forward to expanding the scale of the war so that they could make meritorious deeds and continue to climb the ranks gave up their original ideas and secretly prepared for the next larger-scale war.
As the huge army retreated in an orderly manner, Sancho, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, came out of the shadows, put one hand on his chest and bowed to his mentor, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, My performance has disappointed you."
"Disappointed? Why do you say that?"
Zuo Si returned to his human form and looked at his disciple with a half-smile.
"First, I shouldn't have used Niali's head to stimulate Yagasura and let him suddenly gain the blessing of demigod power;
Second, I didn't seriously read the book management books that explain divine power and divine power. Books on sex and faith led me to not understand the power possessed by demigods at all;
Thirdly, I was so confident in the magical power I had that I ignored the relationship between gods. The confrontation was essentially a collision of divine powers. As a result, I was unable to organize an effective defense and counterattack under Yagasura's attack.
In short, I made too many mistakes this time."
While saying these words, Sancho had a look of shame on his face, lowering his head and not daring to look at his mentor at all.
It was obvious that since defeating Irenicas at Sodanisla, he had developed a sense of pride and complacency in his bones: "I am powerful."
It’s just that this kind of pride and complacency is well hidden and is not directly expressed. Instead, it subtly and continuously affects thinking and consciousness.
After all, Sancho is only a boy, and he has not even entered puberty like Imoen.
The reason why I used to be more cautious, calm and rational than many adults was completely forced out by cruel fate and a strong sense of crisis.
Because if he cannot become stronger in a short time, he will die in the killing of the sons of Baal.
But when you feel that you are strong enough and able to protect yourself, the repressed child side of your personality will rear its head again.
Zuo Si smiled and shook his head and explained: "No, you are wrong, I am not disappointed by your performance.
Because the power of demigods is not something you can deal with in the first place.
As for using Niali's head to stimulate Yagasula to gain the power of a demigod, it is actually just something that will happen sooner or later
As time passes. The God of Murder has opened the Blood Throne to all the remaining sons of Baal, and it is almost inevitable that the five descendants will gain the power of demigods
Even if you don't provoke Yagasura, but join forces with Davian to kill him, a similar situation will inevitably happen when you meet the next five descendants.
Rather than fighting against those sons of Baal who have fully mastered the power of demigods, Yagasura, who has just gained the power of demigods, is actually a good experience package.
He can help you understand what it takes to fight a demigod to avoid being crushed by a powerful god.
And I can feel that you don’t seem to want to continue on the road to god, right? "
As these words blurted out, Sancho suddenly fell into silence. After a while, he nodded slightly: "Yes, you were right."
I can feel that the stronger I am, the easier it is to be bound by some invisible force.
Then thoughts and consciousness continue to develop in a unique and very extreme and pure direction.
This is obviously not the result I want.
I hate this kind of divinity that makes it impossible to maintain rationality, and even more hate that thinking becomes less and less like myself under the influence of faith. "
"So you are afraid, afraid that once you gain the power of a demigod, you will completely lose yourself. Even if you finally give up and become the new god of murder, you will not be able to change back. ”
Zuo Si bluntly expressed the deepest fear in his heart for his disciple.
The price a mortal needs to pay to become a god is very high.
No one knows this better than him.
Let’s take a look at the new Death God Klanvor.
In the beginning, I often maintained an intimate relationship with my mortal lover Midnight. They often went out for dates, flirted, and maybe did some exercises that were good for physical and mental health.
But now?
The third generation of magic goddesses have begun to complain that Kelanvor has gradually become indifferent to her.
It is estimated that it won’t be long before the two powerful gods completely part ways and become strangers.
Obviously, Kelanvor's performance is the result of the most typical divinity replacing mortal nature.
So anyone who attaches great importance to "self" will inevitably have strong feelings of rejection and panic when they feel that divinity is gradually replacing mortal nature and that they are becoming less and less like their original selves. .
"You are right.
I am afraid that I will go too far on the road to becoming a god, so that I will lose my current self and become something else that is unimaginable.
By that time, I may be happy to accept the Throne of Blood as the new God of Murder.
So please help me!”
After that, Sancho bent down deeply. Bowed.
Zuo Si lowered his head and was silent for a moment, constantly searching for knowledge and memories related to gods in his mind, and finally responded with regret: "Sorry, I can't help you this time.
Because I have never been I don’t know what it feels like to have divinity replace mortal nature.
The only thing that is certain is that this is an irreversible process.
If you really feel about it. Fear, then just maintain the current state and wait for everything to end.
After all, after suffering such a big loss, your father will probably start to strengthen the remaining five descendants at any cost, including The one who betrayed him.
I need to speed things up a bit. "
"So you plan to end it yourself? ”
Sancho suddenly raised his head with a look of surprise.
Because in his opinion, once the mentor ends, it means that he does not need to continue to stand in front to fight against those who are as powerful as the true gods. The brothers and sisters, who were not much different, fought hard.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "That's right. I just got the ticket issued by the Blazing God, so I don’t need to worry too much anymore. Let's go, let's go back and plan carefully, and try to get rid of the remaining five descendants at once. ”
Just when he was about to take his apprentice away from this purgatory place, a volcano not far away suddenly erupted with a massive amount of hot magma.
Davian, the flame dragon knight who fell inside before, was finally resurrected with full health supplemented by the energy of the fire element. He spread his wings and dragged his huge body to fly down from a high place and landed on the ground, changing into a human form.
"Master, I'm extremely sorry. It's all because I'm too weak that you have to take action personally."
"No, this is not your fault. I will do a little trick to you later. With a small upgrade, you won’t be as weak as you are now when you face the demigods.”
Zuo Si comforted his most trusted followers, and then took the two of them away from the place. A place that turned into scorched earth.
...
At the same time, far away in the underground where the Mir Forest and the Marching Mountains meet in the north of Kalingshan.
A young dark elf woman with a bumpy figure is standing on a huge stone platform to accept worship from believers.
Thousands of dark elves, gray dwarves, mind flayers and beholders were kneeling on the ground, praying fervently and piously.
Some of them have relatively high perception attributes, and have even established stable faith connections with them, and have also been given divine spells.
No doubt anyone who knows anything about gods and religion knows what this means.
The object of their worship is no longer just the son of Baal, but the true God who truly deserves the name.
This young dark elf is Xander, one of the "Five Descendants".
When she was still a mortal, she was already a legendary priest and mage who practiced both Sin and Olympus like Zuo Si.
And the sum of the professional levels of both sides exceeds LV50, which is the strongest first echelon even among the five descendants.
Right now, the eyes of this drow demigod were flashing with red light, and powerful divine power was flowing through his body and even his soul.
Although she is not sure why she suddenly gained such power and authority after having a strange dream, the substantial increase in power is undoubtedly exciting and joyful.
For this reason, Xian Dai specially held this unique prayer, and also killed a thousand goblin slaves to add to the fun.
The excitement of blood and death filling the air made her feel unprecedented pleasure, and she firmly believed that the Throne of Blood must belong to her in the end.
"Great goddess! Your humble servant is here to ask for instructions, what should we do next?"
A male drow took the initiative to step forward, knelt down on one knee and held Xander's bare right foot, kissing the instep and toes affectionately, with fanatical admiration in his eyes.
After all, as a dark elf from the evil camp, the gods he can serve are very limited.
Especially after betraying the spider goddess Rose, if you can't hold the thigh of another god tightly, the ending will definitely be very, very miserable.
But now, this drow male no longer needs to fear the pursuit from Rose.
Because there is a powerful goddess in front of him who can protect him.
Even if you die in battle, your soul will have a relatively safe place to go.
In fact, the dark elves who defected from the Underdark before them all have similar ideas.
As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.
After all, no matter how cold, bloodthirsty, and cruel the God of Murder is, he is still far stronger than the chaotic and evil Rose who governs internally with high-pressure and autocratic rule.
“How is Yagasura’s army doing now?”
Xian Dai raised her big toes and gently pinched the nose of the handsome man in front of her, with a smile full of provocation and temptation on her face.
You don’t need to ask to know that the latter is not only one of her best followers, but also her daily companion to vent her desires and enjoy pleasure.
Otherwise, if it were any other lowly male who dared to do such an offensive behavior, his head would be crushed in an instant and turned into a headless corpse to be fed to spiders.
“According to the spies’ reports, Yagasura’s fire giant army has completely collapsed, and he has completely disappeared in a red beam of light. If nothing else, he is probably dead by now. Even if I don’t die and lose the army, I can’t be your opponent.”
The man quickly told everything he knew.
"Oh? Has Yagasura failed?
It seems that this west coast empire is more powerful than imagined.
Now that Yagasura has been eliminated, we will shift the target Let's go to Abazig.
This blue dragon is a very powerful opponent.
He has built his lair into an impregnable fortress. It is not easy to break into it. An easy thing.”
As Xander spoke, she put her entire right foot into the male drow's arms and rubbed it up and down, and finally stepped on his face.
I don’t know if this is torture or reward for the latter.
......
On the other side, deep in a cave in the Gobi Desert more than two hundred kilometers away from Xiandai's lair.
A blue dragon whose size is more than twice as large as its counterpart in ancient times also just woke up from a strange dream. Unbelievably, he found that the divine power in his body had suddenly quadrupled. So many.
The urge to cause carnage and death immediately made him feel better than ever.
Obviously, this huge blue dragon is Abazig.
In terms of individual combat effectiveness, he may still be above Zhen Dai, a dual cultivator of Sinnoh.
After all, the dragon race has been an out-and-out king since birth, not to mention that Abazig is the oldest son of Baal.
The years have given him more time to learn, research and understand the divinity and power in his body.
And after gaining more divine power, this guy was not as ecstatic as Xiandai. Instead, he frowned and whispered: "It's so strange.
Why did I suddenly dream?
Again Why did I suddenly receive such an amazing power blessing from the Blood Throne?
There must be something behind this.
The most important thing is that this sudden increase in power is mine alone. Or did all the Sons of Baal get it?
If it's the latter, then someone will soon be tempted to take action. "
Thinking of this, Abazig took a deep breath and instantly activated the interdimensional teleportation magic from his lair to his own small space in the Kingdom of Baal.
Just when he was about to try to ask a question to the huge statue standing in the center of the space as usual, a figure glowing with blood-red light suddenly fell from the sky
Like all the other Sons of Baal, Abazig had also dreamed of his godly father, so he recognized Baal in human form at a glance, and immediately backed away warily and asked: "This is impossible! Aren't you already dead? "
"Yes, I am indeed dead, and what is standing in front of you is just a wisp of my remnant soul.
Listen, son.
I know your mind is full of doubts and confusion right now.
But I don’t have time to explain too much, you need to listen carefully next.
This is related to the ownership of the Blood Throne, as well as your own life and death.
A powerful demon has set his sights on my legacy. He has killed Yagasura and will soon attack you and others.
In order to prevent the position of the God of Murder from being usurped, I hope you can shoulder the heavy responsibility and kill this damn thief and robber.
If you achieve this, I will personally crown you upon the throne. "
When saying these words, Barr's tone was full of sincerity, and he showed his "father's love" without hesitation.
But Abazigh did not I know that before this, his father had said similar things to Melisan, who is currently the strongest...
(End of this chapter)