Dark Shadow Shrine

Chapter 661 Devil's Ambition

In the middle of the night on August 15th, the ninth floor of Bator Hell, the Dark Demon Palace.

The Lord of Hell has hundreds of different palaces on the ninth floor, and he can only listen to the orders of Asmodeus' chief attendant, Adramaresh, in which palace to meet his subordinates.

At this moment, all the hell kings, grand dukes, and dukes gathered in the palace, and together with the lord of hell, quietly watched the yellowed scroll that had burned for nearly a hundred days and nights, and was glowing with super powerful fluctuations.

If it weren't for Asmodeus suppressing with some kind of mysterious magic circle, the terrifying fluctuations of divine power emanating from it alone would be enough to kill most devil dukes, let alone looking directly at this scroll.

【Contract in the Beginning】

It seems to confirm the destruction of the world. Since the collapse of the main plane in May this year, the contract in the beginning of time has begun to show signs of self-destruction. Mystical flames begin to burn to the edge of the pact.

According to the Lord of Hell and Mephistopheles, the eighth king who came to Hell with Asmodeus that year, only this mysterious flame will burn by itself until the first effective fire in the contract is burned. character, the contract in the beginning will be truly destroyed, and the restriction that has been bound on the devil's head for hundreds of millions of years will be completely opened.

Without the contract in the beginning, the devil can confer gods! You can no longer fulfill your obligation to resist the demon army with dignity! You can let go of your hands and feet and go to the main plane to grab the floating continent!

Thinking of this, the devils couldn't help but feel excited.

This is a longing that has been suppressed for billions of years!

This is also a long-cherished wish that has been passed down for countless generations!

Especially the ancient angels like Asmodeus, who made astounding achievements in the past but were expelled from the kingdom of heaven because they were infected by chaos and became ugly. Can't fit.

But on the surface, neither he nor Mephistopheles remained calm. The flames in the eyes flickered as always. They have waited for eons, from the beginning of time until the end of the world. What they were waiting for was this opportunity. As long as they were not bound by the Primordial Contract until the moment the world was destroyed, then they would have the absolute confidence to come back.

right! The devil can wait!

But the devil will never sit still!

Compared with the uncontrollable excitement in the eyes of the dukes, the existence of the grand duke or above seems to be more at ease.

The fire is burning slowly.

Closer, closer, closer!

Right under the gaze of dozens of big devils.

The mysterious yellow flame finally burned to the side of a period.

"Kara" a loud bang. The entire hell could clearly feel the tremors. From the lord of hell, Asmodeus, to the lowest-level lemurs, everyone could clearly feel the invisible shackles firmly bound around their necks at the soul level... shattered up!

In every corner of Bator Hell, as long as there are devils, there is a burst of earth-shattering cheers.

"Long live--"

"Hahahahahahaha!"

"Freed! Finally freed! That damn contract!"

Almost every middle and low level devil is killing slaves. Celebrate wildly by torturing mortal souls, venting violence, and so on.

In the dark magic palace, all the devils turned their eyes to the Lord of Hell sitting on the devil's throne.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Asmodeus's mouth, and he spoke with incomparable confidence and pride in his voice.

"Adrama Leishi." He ordered softly, and his number one attendant, the Grand Duke of Adrama Leishi, stepped out boldly and waved his hand. Laws and decrees were read out from his mouth.

"From now on, Baator Hell will move, giving up all the space passages between the bottomless abyss and the main plane."

"From now on, all the devil legions will be on combat readiness. All the devil legions that are hidden and scattered will be re-formed as a standing army."

"Within 100 days from now, all hell kings have independent command over the troops directly under them, are allowed to apotheosis themselves, and choose to hunt and kill the gods in the form of saints who have fallen into the main plane."

There are thirty-six laws, large and small.

Of course, the most shocking thing was Asmodeus' opening up to become a god. This means that there are only a few kings left at this moment: the second king Disbat, the third king Maman, the fourth king Belair, the sixth king Melissa, and the eighth king Mephistopheles, a total of five A king who will become a true god in a very short time.

No devil would be so naive as to think that these kings hadn't heard anything beforehand. Just look at their confident expressions. They have already planned. In fact, except for Melissa who has a weak foundation, most of the kings do not lack divinity and godhead fragments.

To become God. All they lack is an ideal priesthood. If the conferring ceremony is held on the spot, most of them will get the priesthood they are most familiar with. However, as a devil, the most lacking thing is ambition. Don't look at Asmodeus opening the door of convenience, in fact, isn't this an assessment?

The lord of hell has been dormant for hundreds of millions of years, and is about to do a big battle, so what he needs is no longer the eight kings of the same rank who restrain each other in name, but a commander who can fight for him in the south and north.

Devils are extremely smart guys. It is almost obvious from the establishment of the devil army that Asmodeus will set up two commanders on the left and the right. Choose two commanders out of the five kings, and if they lose, they can only obediently follow Asmodeus' main force as generals! The winners will become the two highest status existences below the Lord of Hell!

Just the imagination of how high the risks and potential benefits of leading the army alone is enough to drive the devils crazy. Those dukes who have not yet joined a certain camp are constantly wandering among several kings.

Unknowingly, more eyes fell on the eighth king.

Mephistopheles——Asmodeus' rare, steadfast companion who persisted for hundreds of millions of years, an ancient angel, known as the strongest among kings. From the fact that he has been serving as the last barrier of Asmodeus since he was born in Baator Hell, guarding the eighth floor, we know how much he is trusted by the Lord of Hell.

If there is no accident, one of the leadership positions will fall on him.

It's a pity that the eighth king has never had a duke-level subordinate.

Then there is one remaining position... the sixth king, Melissa, was the first to be excluded. From an investment point of view, the fledgling Melissa is a good investment target. It's a pity that this is hunting gods, and the level of combat power becomes the key. The charm that Melissa is good at, as long as the opponent's god fails, it will be the end of Melissa.

Angels are flying all over the main plane now. Both demons and demons are their priority targets. Even if there are a large number of demon cannon fodder to attract the attention of the Celestial Clan, once they are dragged into a protracted battle, the devil will suffer.

Adramares finished his announcement and added, "Do you have any questions?"

Just as the dukes were hesitating, Melissa's sexy female voice, which made countless devils feel numb physically and mentally, sounded in the hall: "I just want to ask, is there a limit to the level of divine power obtained within 100 days?"

The fourth king, Bilaire, cast a cold glance. For some reason, he didn't like the sixth king who was very similar to his daughter, and sneered with disdain: "Could it be that you can still be promoted to a powerful god?"

The Lord of Hell waved his hand and smiled, with hearty laughter and supreme arrogance. But more of it is absolute self-confidence: "If after a hundred days, your divine power level is higher than mine, then I will let you sit in this position."

Give me my seat?

Melissa's heart was empty.

Regardless of Asmodeus' self-confidence or arrogance, everything is based on strength.

Born as an angel, but can never be nobler than the gods. Unable to get out of the cage, in order to avoid being liquidated by the gods. Asmodeus has achieved his limit - using rules to closely link Baator Hell with the fate of the gods, so as to find his own way of life.

Hundreds of millions of years of dormancy and planning have gathered all the power at this point, just as it is about to erupt wildly. If she is still surpassed by her little cleverness, wouldn't it mean that Asmodeus's billions of years of wisdom and accumulation are not as good as her, a little queen of eroticism?

Compared with him, Melissa felt inferior.

At this moment, Melissa's heart lake was extremely quiet.

If Raven hadn't changed her destiny, she would probably still be a pawn, and then she would be shocked by Asmodeus's sophisticated and perfect planning, and shocked by his unparalleled power. Dedicated to his life.

But in the face of Raven's anti-heavy prophecy ability, the devils who don't understand the situation are simply a joke. At this moment, the main plane is basically fighting for the floating islands below No. 12, and No. 12 to No. 18 is due to a reason that most of the existences do not know. did not appear.

Melissa was the only one among the devils who knew that Raven had about a third of it. The remaining two-thirds are basically in the hands of the three celestial clans.

Of course, the Celestial Clan cannot keep these fragments forever. After the Celestial Clan has to release these fragments, Lei Wen will also release these fragments at the same time.

Then, all the major forces that have not yet owned the floating continent will discover a desperate fact - the area of ​​the floating continent from the 12th to the 18th is much smaller than expected.

No. 12 is the watershed between the floating island and the floating continent, with an area of ​​10,000 square kilometers.

No. 18 is not much bigger, only 50,000 square kilometers.

However, No. 19, which is now controlled by Bann, jumped directly to 180,000 square kilometers.

Based on this and the 200,000 square kilometers of Tyre's No. 21, the devils can calculate that the area of ​​No. 20 is about 190,000 square kilometers. So Asmodeus's plan was similar to Raven's, combining two large lands.

Then, all the major forces that do not have tickets will be horrified to find that the 12th to the 18th are not enough at all, and all of them are not enough.

At that time, the devils will have few choices. Unless they are willing to kill each other and disarm each other, they can either fight against the existing big forces that have been prepared to defend themselves for a whole year, or they can go to the 20th continent obediently.

The problem is, Raven explicitly told Melissa that number 20 was a huge hole.

At this moment, a voice in Melissa's heart was becoming extremely clear—it was the irreversible pulling force of the long river of fate. She could feel the surging pulse of destiny in Lei Wen, which gathered the destiny of countless existences, countless wills, and even the expectations of the entire world.

All the feelings in my heart are gathered into one sentence:

In the same era as Lei Wensheng, Asmodeus was born at an untimely time! (to be continued ~^~)

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