Game of the World Tree Chapter 803: Azazel’s Betrayal
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The ferocious heart kept beating, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.
If you look carefully, you will find that there seems to be a deep light that is constantly rotating in the blood vessels of the heart, just like blood...
That is the original power of the **** plane.
This heart is Azazel’s core of life, and it is also the core of **** that merges with the origin of the first level of hell!
Coming to the front of the heart, Eve gently stretched out her hand.
He covered his heart with his palms and silently recited obscure demonic words.
That was what Azazel told him in the form of an oath, a spell that could temporarily gain control of the **** plane by relying on the core of hell.
As Eve sang, the heart glowed with dark red light, and the violent beating sound began to echo throughout the palace.
And somehow, Eve felt as if she had some kind of connection with her heart in an instant, and a massive amount of information poured into her mind.
That's information about the first level of hell.
At this moment, He briefly became the "master" of the first level of hell!
However, before Eve could do anything else, an accident happened.
Under Eve's surprised gaze, the ferocious heart suddenly stretched out fleshy sprouts, which began to grow along his arms, and soon covered most of his body.
The control he had just gained was quickly taken away, and at the same time, a familiar breath rose from his heart.
An illusory figure slowly rose and appeared in mid-air.
The ferocious horns and the sheep-like head are none other than Azazel.
I saw him giving Eve a playful look, and said with a cruel smile:
"Your Majesty, thank you for releasing me."
Eve glanced at the flesh buds that were constantly eroding her body, then glanced at Azazel who looked proud, and raised her eyebrows slightly:
"Azazel?"
Azazel laughed loudly:
"Hahaha! Didn't you expect that? When I left the **** plane tens of thousands of years ago, I left a back-up for my core. As long as someone touches it and tries to gain control of the plane, It will trigger my forced resurrection! This is the power of the abyss, and no one can stop it!"
Eve frowned.
He sensed the demon labyrinth in the Segas world and found that Azazel in the palace had indeed automatically died and turned into a pool of blood, causing chaos among the demons in the palace...
"Are you going to betray me?"
He said softly.
"Hey, Yggdrasil, you are really going back to life as you live, don't you really believe in the devil's allegiance?"
Azazel looked sarcastic.
As he spoke, his smile became more ferocious:
"I really want to thank you... Those trash in the plane can't kill the guardians I left behind, so they can't come here. And if it's Beluse Babu and the others who come, with his help With their understanding of the core of hell, they may be able to see through my backhand... As for the gods coming, they may choose to destroy the core directly, and I will lose the chance of resurrection..."
"Only you...hehe, can give me a surprise."
Facing Azazel's proud gaze, Eve's expression flashed with disappointment.
He sighed secretly:
"It seems that I am too sentimental."
"No, this is stupid!"
Azazel laughed.
After laughing, He said viciously:
"Yuktrassil, you have imprisoned me for so long, use your incarnation to repay it today!"
After finishing speaking, Azazel roared and rushed towards Eve, swallowing her up in her disappointed eyes...
The next second, flames engulfed the entire palace.
Outside the space hiding the core of hell.
Suddenly, a red light broke through the sky, and the volcano erupted violently.
A palpitating breath slowly rises...
Dark clouds rolled, the earth trembled, and with an earth-shattering roar, a huge goat-horned demon opened the crater and appeared on the battlefield.
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His height is nearly a thousand meters, covering the sky and the sun.
With His appearance, the dark clouds throughout the first level of **** began to billow, with lightning and thunder, as if to welcome the return of their king...
At the same moment, all the demons who were born in the first level of hell, or those who swore allegiance to the seventh demon god, all felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts, a feeling that was difficult to describe in words. Fear came to their minds...
Feeling the frightening power, the players who were already fighting with the demon couldn't help but glance behind them, and then their eyes widened in astonishment:
"Old man?"
The exaggerated height cannot see the whole body, but relying on their understanding of a certain demon god, they can still recognize it from some details...
After all, I don’t know how many times I have brushed it.
As if hearing the cries of the ants below, Azazel slowly lowered his head.
Tall figure, pointed ears, gorgeous equipment, and that playful and smiling expression.
The nightmare-like figure suffocated the demonic aura that was a thousand meters high and almost shuddered.
Especially, the terrifying amount...
But soon, he realized that he was no longer the same person he once was.
The subconscious fear made Azazel angry.
The scenes of being insulted by the elves again and again during the sealed time flashed through his mind, and in his heart... anger rose.
Looking at the players, Azazel's eyes flashed with bloodlust.
He laughed ferociously and was about to kill these hateful guys one after another, but when his heart moved, he stopped again.
"No, just killing you once is too cheap. I will make your life worse than death... I will also build an Elf Labyrinth in the **** plane, so that you can experience the 'happiness' of being treated as a tool!" ”
He murmured with a ferocious smile.
After speaking, Azazel waved his big hand, and a dark red light enveloped the ground, wrapping all the players participating in the battle.
The players only felt an evil force pouring into their bodies, causing them to instantly lose control of their bodies.
Seeing this, the eyes of the demons fighting with the players lit up.
Some simple-minded idiots who only know **** screamed and prepared to attack, but as soon as they took action, their whole bodies trembled slightly and collapsed into a mist of blood...
Above the sky, Azazel slowly withdrew his gaze and sneered:
"My prey can also be touched by you beasts."
After saying that, he looked at several mythical dragons headed by Meirel.
Merrell looked solemn.
He looked at each other with Mars and other dragons, nodded secretly, and at the same time roared and rushed towards Azazel.
Azazel sneered, and the dark red light spread with him as the center...
That is His simulated divine realm.
No, it can no longer be called a simulated divine realm at this moment.
Controlling the core of **** and located in the first level of hell, this is his true divine domain!
*** and the Fallen God Realm.
Shrouded in that light, the expressions of several mythical dragons changed slightly, and a trace of red flashed in the dragon's pupils.
Merrell let out a long roar and opened his Black Dragon God Realm in time.
However, Azazel just stretched out a hand and pointed at them lightly.
The dark clouds in the sky suddenly condensed, turning into tornadoes and attacking several mythical dragons. Including Myriel, the four mythical dragons were unable to resist at all and were wrapped by the black tornado. , confining the power...
In the **** plane, the devil is the master.
The plane of **** is equivalent to the devil’s kingdom!
And with the blessing of the power of the abyss, the demon **** is nearly invincible in his own **** plane, more powerful than the true **** in his own divine domain!
With the Demon God stationed in Hell, no one can capture His plane...
At this time, Azazel's strength has returned to the peak of medium divine power. With the blessing of the power of the abyss, as long as he is still in the first level of hell, even powerful divine power is by no means his opponent!
In other words, He is invincible at this moment.
Feeling the surging power in his body, Azazel raised the corners of his mouth and laughed.
After suffering for tens of thousands of years and being tortured for countless days by that guy Yggdrasil, He is finally back!
At this time, Belusebabu and three other demon gods also came from afar.
Looking at his huge body and feeling the terrifying power in his body, the expressions of the three demon gods changed slightly:
"Azazel?"
Hearing their voices, Azazel slowly turned his head.
The two sides looked at each other, Azazel narrowed his eyes and said with a ferocious smile:
"You three grandsons, do you also want to take advantage of grandpa?"
"You!"
The three demon gods were furious.
But looking at Azazel's fearless look, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes...
Belusebabu stared at Him with squinted eyes for a while, then suddenly smiled:
"Azazel, haha...congratulations on your return from trouble."
After speaking, he gritted his teeth and said:
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
After speaking, Belusebabu did not hesitate, turned around and left the battlefield with his own Abyss Myth.
He originally came for the core of hell.
Now that Azazel has returned, he has no chance, so naturally he is not willing to stay here any longer.
The demon gods Mammon and Belial took a deep look at Azazel, then turned and left with a sneer.
After a while, the auras of the three demon gods completely disappeared in the first level of hell, and even their abyssal army began to retreat along with the myth of the abyss...
Azazel withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, looking proud.
As the Lord of the first level of hell, as long as He is here, no one can defeat Him.
Not even powerful divine power!
However, when His eyes swept across the devastated battlefield on the earth, his proud eyes turned into deep ones...
This time, even if He returns, the entire first level of **** will be severely damaged, and I don’t know when it will recover.
Thinking of this, Azazel looked into the distance again, at the army of petitioners shrouded in holy light, as well as dozens of sacred figures in the sky.
His eyes directly met the three most powerful among them.
"The seventh demon...Azazel."
Looking at that majestic figure, the Eternal Lord Iteo narrowed his eyes.
The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant, as if a battle would break out in the next second.
But soon, Iteo took the lead in retracting his gaze.
His eyes swept over the elves and dragons imprisoned by the demon **** on the ground, and then across the sparse demon army under Azazel, and shook his head:
"Not interesting."
After speaking, His figure slowly disappeared.
And along with him, other human true gods descended, as well as angel legions.
War God Lord frowned slightly.
He glanced at Azazel, who looked provocative, and then at the elf on the ground. He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally with a cold snort, he also dispersed.
Only the Star Guardian glanced at Azazel meaningfully, and there seemed to be a trace of pity in his eyes, which made Azazel very uncomfortable.
However, after the two powerful gods disappeared, He did not stay too long and also dispersed incarnation.
Gradually, even the legions of gods that attacked the **** plane slowly retreated...
It wasn't until the last petitioner left **** through the light door that Azazel slowly withdrew his sight.
He breathed a sigh of relief, finally relaxing his tense nerves.
The power of the gods attacking the first **** plane is too terrifying...
Although He is the master of the first level of **** and is almost invincible here with the help of the power of the abyss, he is not really fearless.
If the army of the gods insisted on attacking just now and were willing to spend a huge price to surround and suppress him, he would really be in some trouble.
Maybe... it is really possible to perish.
Although he can be resurrected after his death, the damage in the first level of **** may be even more severe.
In the worst case scenario, if the gods are really willing to go all out and sacrifice some of the gods, it might be possible to destroy the first level of hell...
Fortunately, the gods are not monolithic, and their original intention of attacking the abyss has been achieved.
"Hey... now, I don't know how many subsidiary planes I have to lose."
Looking at the ruined first level of hell, Azazel lamented.
The number of auxiliary planes is directly linked to the strength of the demon god. Although the first level of **** has been saved, Azazel, whose legion suffered heavy losses, is no longer able to control those auxiliary planes.
He has no doubt that the three guys from Belusebabu running so fast were heading towards his auxiliary plane.
After all, if you can’t get the **** core, can’t you still get the abyss plane?
The war between demon gods is nothing more than a battle for the abyss.
Thinking of this, Azazel clenched his fists again:
"It's all that **** Yggdrasil! If He hadn't sealed me tens of thousands of years ago, how could I be where I am today!"
His eyes were full of anger.
Looking down, Azazel looked at the imprisoned players again and gave a sinister smile.
He is going to take care of these guys and get some capital from them first.
"Hmph, Yggdrasil, for everything you did to me, sooner or later I will come back with revenge!"
Azazel said bitterly.
However, just as he finished speaking this sentence, an ethereal sigh sounded behind Him:
"You are really angry..."
Hearing this voice, Azazel shivered subconsciously and almost jumped up reflexively.
But soon, He reacted.
I am no longer the unlucky guy who was sealed in the Demon God's Labyrinth.
Azazel slowly turned around and looked behind him, only to see a sacred and beautiful figure floating in the air.
It's Eve.
Azazel raised his eyebrows and sneered:
"Yuktrassil, how dare you send an avatar in now?"