Chapter 522 Coincidence
Raphael suddenly snapped his fingers and fell to the ground. Corella was tied up with the activated rope and disappeared into the depths of the Underdark with a burst of fire and scattered sparks. At the same place, only the activated rope that suddenly lost its target and was twisting in confusion was left.
“What did you do?”
Nohir immediately clenched his battle ax and prepared for battle, but Raphael just waved his hand casually, and then explained. .
"Calm down, this arrogant gentleman, I am just clearing out some irrelevant people first. After all, our next conversation is relatively private."
Nohir frowned slightly, raised his hand to summon the activated rope, and then asked.
“Where did you throw her?”
Raphael also answered.
“I don’t know either. This place has been exuding a unique magic wave, which interferes with the function of the teleportation spell. The reason why I was able to come here from hell so quickly is because the little mouse arrived in advance. A stable beacon has been laid for me, but the little mouse herself does not have such good treatment.”
“So I don’t know where she will be thrown, but this is not the case. It’s important. After she dies, her soul will return to my home and be reborn. At that time, I will naturally have a long period of time to arrange her future fate, but now, let’s change the topic to the right track.”
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Raphael turned to look at Nohir.
“Because what I am about to tell you is my deepest hidden ambition. Before today, no one in the world knew about this ambition except me, but now, I will tell it I share my deepest secret with you in order to win your slightest trust."
"Really? Then should I say that I'm deeply honored."
"Even if it's just for a share. Politeness and decency, you really should say this, but who cares about these things now?"
Raphael kept that smile, and then suddenly, a trace of perfection appeared on his face. With longing and a hint of deep-hidden madness, he slowly opened his mouth and spoke to Nohir word by word.
"Since the birth of the Nine Hells, for countless millions of years, the devils have been fighting an endless, meaningless, and hopeless battle! Our Lord of Hell has never finished There is no trace of the ruler's responsibility, but he just sits stiffly on his throne, squandering his supreme power wantonly, keeping the entire nine hells in such a half-dead state."
" He should have been able to do better. He should have been able to rely on his supreme dominance to completely twist the entire nine levels of hell into one rope, completely end the eternal war, and lead the devil to a more glorious future, but He didn't do that!"
"This is a waste, a shameful waste! Our precious power should not be consumed in such a meaningless place, and neither should our supreme power be used in this way. Unbridled squandering! There is no doubt that in these tens of millions of years, our Lord of Hell has proven that he is not worthy of leading the entire hell."
"The Nine Hells need a new demon king! That devil is me! I will lead the entire nine hells towards a new, glorious and great future! But to do this, I need power far beyond what I have now!"
"...That's why you want the crown of Karsus." Nohir said as he read it without emotion, so that Raphael could continue the topic, but Raphael didn't care about these little things. He just continued to express his arrogance.
"Yes! It is ancient and mysterious, full of miraculous magic. On the day Karsus fell, I was at the scene. At that time, I wanted to do it myself and take the opportunity to seize this crown. But Mephistopheles suddenly appeared and snatched it from my hand!"
A trace of anger appeared on Raphael's face again.
“I was angry from the bottom of my heart - but it only lasted for about ten years. After that, I have been watching silently, waiting quietly for the movement of the crown, waiting for a mistake, accident or accident. So that the crown can be freed from that iron cock."
At this point, Raphael sighed again.
"I thought I was well prepared, but when the accident happened, I realized how inadequate my preparation was. I had been waiting for that opportunity for more than 1,000 years, but when the crown really came from After Mephistopheles disappeared from the treasure house, I lost the movement of the crown at the same time... I lost it."
"You can't imagine how angry I was at that time. I thought I might never be able to find that crown in this life, but what I didn't expect was that in a pursuit like venting my anger, I would actually encounter two chosen ones, one of whom was even my former slave, but what's more To my surprise and even disbelief, I actually got the clue to the crown from that slave’s mouth.”
Raphael smiled dumbly at this, the coincidence in this world is really wonderful. Incomparable, but Nohir didn't have any additional reaction to Raphael's words.
No one in this world understands Raphael's ambition better than Nohill. He also knows that once Raphael really gets the crown, Raphael will indeed be able to achieve incomparable gains with this thing. Great power.
However, even if he gained power comparable to that of a god through the crown, Nohir did not think he could realize his ambition to unify hell with this. The nine hells already had their own master, unless Ah Smontis was dead or blind, otherwise he would never have allowed Raphael to commit such a rebellious act.
This rebellion will inevitably develop into a battle between the two gods in the end, and Raphael's chance of winning is very slim, unless he can find the other two artifacts lost by Karsus from some unknown corner. With the combination of these artifacts, Raphael would have the slightest chance of defeating or tying Asmodeus.
And Nohir will not even let this possibility happen. After all, he will never take the initiative to hand over the crown to Raphael. His ambition is destined to be impossible to succeed.
Raphael didn't know what Nohill was thinking at this time, he just continued.
“I didn’t expect that the two people in front of me were the murderers behind the theft of the crown. I never thought that just a few days after they obtained the crown, these incompetent guys would let this artifact disappear. It slipped out of their hands.”
“This twists and turns really tested my heart. I angrily asked them about the whereabouts of the crown. Fortunately, these guys still knew about the crown. Whose hands did it fall into? Otherwise, I will really doubt whether these idiots have the qualifications to live in this world.”
(End of this chapter)