Game of the World Tree Chapter 946: The Spring of the Working Demon (End)

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The sound of crunching melons echoed in the palace, accompanied by smacking of lips in satisfaction from time to time.

Azazel wiped his mouth and threw away the melon rind. Immediately, a demon stepped forward to put it away and give him a new one.

Suddenly, the palace door slowly opened, and the figure of Demon God Samael appeared in the hall.

He is wearing heavy armor, and his strong body looks very powerful.

It's just that compared to the carefree Azazel, this second demon **** seems to be a lot more embarrassed, with a tired look on his face and dark golden seal shackles on his body.

He came to Azazel with a few demon servants and boxes filled with delicious food and various other trophies.

"Dear Azazel... Sir, these are the captured trophies... Please inspect them."

Samael took a deep breath, stiffened his body and knelt on one knee, almost gritting his teeth.

Azazel glanced at him sideways, sneered, and picked his ears:

"The voice is too soft and insincere, Samael, is this your attitude towards the Lord of the Labyrinth? Or...you also want to become the third one like Luria and Alyssa. A model worker in a labyrinth?"

Samael:......

As if recalling not-so-pleasant memories, his expression changed slightly.

After a moment of silence, He raised his head and looked at Azazel’s half-smiling expression. Finally he gritted his teeth and repeated the change:

"Dear Lord Azazel, this is a captured trophy, please inspect it..."

"My expression is not in place. If you don't know, you think I am your enemy. Do it again."

"Dear Lord Azazel, these are the captured trophies, please inspect them!"

"No, come again, your movements must be elegant and your attitude must be respectful!"

"..."

"Why didn't you say anything? Or do you want to go to the first level of the maze too?"

"...Dear Lord Azazel, these are the captured trophies, please inspect..."

"That's pretty much it. You're so good."

"..."

Looking at Demon God Samael, who was almost grinding his teeth to pieces, with a humiliated look on his face but had to be obedient, Azazel felt very happy.

Every time at this time, he would feel that there seemed to be something cute about the elves running around in the maze.

He chuckled lightly and waved his hand to tell Samael, who was almost on the verge of rage, to get out. Azazel continued to chew on the melon while listening to the little devils reporting the names of the captured trophies.

Hmm... He still has a sense of proportion. Although Samael has long been abused by the elves, but if he really **** him off, he would rather be punished by the elves. I no longer bow to Him.

That wouldn't be fun.

Thinking of Samael's face of humiliation and anger just now, but being afraid of his control and having to bow his head, Azazel felt relieved.

Happy!

What a joy!

He had never been so happy before when he was locked in the maze!

Azazel is really looking forward to when the remaining demon gods will come in. He has already thought out the lines and the songs for the bastards.

But unfortunately... apart from the addition of some demigod-level abyss myths in the past ten years or so, the few guys hiding in **** have not come in.

Azazel himself has become more and more accustomed to the rhythm of the maze over the years...

Azazel is very nourishing.

To be more precise, after the Demon God's Labyrinth moved, his life became more and more comfortable.

Touching the armrest of the throne and viewing the increasingly larger map of the maze and the entire first level of **** through the system network authorized by Eve, the demon lord who was the first to be tied to the maze as a tool had a sigh on his face. .

When he was sealed by Eve, he thought that he would never return to the first level of **** in this life, but he did not expect that he would now return to the place he had dominated for countless years in another way.

Actually, if you think about it, there is nothing wrong with staying in a maze.

Azazel already knows that Eve Yggdrasil has become the new Lord of the Era.

Not only that, this powerful being who alone fought against the gods of heaven and killed the will of the awakened Creator also started the process of integrating thousands of planes...

As one of the oldest demon gods, Azazel knew exactly what this meant.

That is, the other party may really be able to replace the Creator of the Saigas Universe and become a new creation-level great divine power!

Creation level!

That is a great divine power more powerful than Neo, the King of Gods!

And if Eve really succeeds, then... the World Tree will become a unique "universe", and the first level of **** where she is located may even become the core of a world of chaos and evil!

At that time, although he is controlled by Eve, who among the beings living in the universe is not controlled by the Lord of the Universe?

The Seven Hells are also affected by the will of the abyss. The will from the Creator is no better to Azazel than Eve treats him.

At least here in the maze, he has food and drink, and can bully other demon gods!

After so long, Azazel thought he knew the goddess Eve quite well.

This great being is not harsh on his obedient vassals. Even if he is a demon god, as long as he works hard according to the other party's wishes, the other party will not treat him badly.

Of course, the premise is that you must be obedient, don't think of crooked ideas, and don't betray.

Otherwise, this powerful goddess will teach you how to be a new person in a matter of minutes.

Azazel couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the days when he was betrayed during the war between gods and demons, and was thrown to work in the demon palace with the 007 work system again.

He never wanted to live like that again.

"Humph, so what if there is no freedom? Eve...well...Sooner or later the Goddess Crown will swallow up the **** plane and the abyss plane one after another. By then, the Demon God's Labyrinth may even become the core of the entire abyss world. !"

"At that time... I was the master of chaos and evil. I was one pole of the entire World Tree universe. The laws of the universe were balanced and I was indispensable!"

"As long as I don't make mistakes, as long as I keep managing the Demon God's Labyrinth well, sooner or later I will become a being like Hellel, no... I should say, stronger than him!"

"If the goddess crowns me to be promoted to the creation level of greatness, in the words of those chosen elves, I will have the power of 'following the dragon'! He will definitely not treat me badly! It is not easy to have powerful divine power. ?"

"As for freedom...hey, there is no freedom in the abyss. The so-called devil...is just a tool of the abyss."

"They are all similar, so choose the better one!"

"Not to mention, I have no choice!"

When he said the last sentence, Azazel looked confident. He had obviously been trained into the shape of Eve, and he didn't realize there was anything wrong with his idea.

Not only that, the master of the Demon God's Labyrinth, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had a far-sighted vision.

Many of the abyss myths in the Demon God's Labyrinth will curse him when they first see him, or angrily ridicule him for becoming the true god's lackey.

Thinking of the angry and humiliated looks on those guys' faces, Azazel just wanted to laugh.

Haha.

They are just a bunch of guys without vision.

How do they know what "sleeping on fuel and tasting courage" means?

How do they know what "the power of following the dragon" is?

They only know how to please the will of the abyss, and they are nothing more than tools of the abyss.

No one is much higher than anyone else!

Of course, these guys’ “rather death than surrender” is just in the early stages.

With the "visit" from the elves, as long as Azazel lets these jumping up and down guys pick up guests a few more times, they will all become honest.

Didn’t you see that the grumpy guy Samael has become soft now?

Hmph, they are all trash!

Thinking of the embarrassment of the evil gods, Azazel sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

I have forgotten that in the past, like other evil gods, he was tortured to death by elves...

The scar is healed and the pain is forgotten.

"Lord Azazel, these are all the spoils of war this time."

After the report, the demon servant stood aside and said respectfully.

Azazel nodded. In fact, he knew what the other party had brought when he was watching the battle from the crystal ball, but listening to the report from the demon servants again like this would give him a greater sense of accomplishment. .

A sense of accomplishment of treating the Elf Chosen One like a monkey!

Hey!

They all say that they are tool people?

Aren’t those chosen ones their own tools to control the maze?

Moreover, they are also the captains of our own material transportation brigade!

Thanks to them, He himself has almost become a fat house in the maze these years.

The days of the devil are so boring and boring.

Continuing to change into a comfortable position, Azazel picked out the melons from the trophies sent by the demon servants, and then looked at the remaining supplies with disdain:

"The rest is yours."

The demons let out a cheer, then swarmed forward, scrambling to grab all kinds of food, looking like hungry refugees.

It's not that they are really hungry in the Demon God's Labyrinth, but the food brought by the Elf Chosen Ones is indeed delicious.

Although Azazel is tired of eating most of them, they are still rarely tasted.

For a time, the demon servants fought together, and the palace was in chaos.

Looking at these demons competing for food, Azazel laughed. Not only was he not angry, but he became more and more interested:

"Hey, beat him! Yes! Beat him!"

"Idiot! You loser, can't you kick him in the lower body?! Was the battle with the Chosen One in vain?"

"Hey, that's right!"

Azazel fanned the flames while eating melon.

At this moment, golden light appeared in the palace, and dots of runes flashed, turning into a circular teleportation array.

A strange breath appeared in the hall.

Azazel looked stern and stood up quickly, with a vigilant look on his face.

Under the shroud of holy light, he saw an unknown old man appearing in front of his throne.

In his hand, he also carried a small cage containing a Balrog.

Seeing the Balrog struggling like a grasshopper in the cage, Azazel's heart skipped a beat...

The myth of the abyss?

He looked at the old man in bewilderment, sensing the demigod-level aura on him, and felt relieved again. However, when he noticed the mark of the Lord God belonging to Eve on his body, his mood suddenly improved. Get up...

Demigod?

Or human?

Is he a new recruit from the goddess? !

"Your Majesty Azazel, this is the newly arrived myth of the abyss. Your Majesty the Goddess said that I will leave it to you to arrange it."

The demigod mage Daniel said.

After saying that, He lowered the cage containing the Balrog.

Azazel was stunned for a moment, then looked solemn, put his hands behind his back, made a condescending look, and said in a deep voice:

"I understand, step back."

Dharma Master Daniel slowly retreated.

Azazel glanced at the Balrog who looked at him pitifully, sneered, and stuffed him into the spare palace that he had prepared long ago.

Then, he looked towards the direction where Daniel was teleporting, his eyes gradually became solemn.

The goddess has a new demigod under her crown...

It seems that as time goes by, more and more Shinhwas are aware of his potential and future, and plan to "join" him.

With this thought, Azazel suddenly thought of Hellel and other demon gods who were still in the endless abyss.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

"Wait a minute... Will those guys from Hellel... see how powerful the goddess is, turn their backs on the abyss, and throw themselves into the arms of the goddess?"

"He and Leviathan are both powerful gods. If they take refuge under the goddess's crown, then my position as the Lord of the Labyrinth will be in danger... They are not that fool like Samael!"

Thinking of this, Azazel suddenly felt that the melon in his hand was not so sweet.

His expression changed several times, and he paced back and forth in the palace. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said:

"No, I have to show greater value!"

"Now that I think about it, I seem to have been a little too comfortable in the past ten years! It has been a long time since I updated the new gameplay of the Demon God's Labyrinth..."

"This won't work! I must let Her Majesty Eve see my irreplaceable ability! I must continue to work hard, I must stand up, and I must prevent myself from being replaced by others!"

Thinking of this, Azazel's eyes gradually became firmer and he ignited new fighting spirit.

You have to fight for the spring of the working devil by yourself.

He will never give up the position of the Lord of the Labyrinth to other beings!

Taking a breath, Azazel sat back on the throne, dispersed the serving succubi and servants, and studied new ways to play the Demon God's Labyrinth.

At the same time, he also took out the leaf of the World Tree that Eve had given to him specifically for communication, injected energy and shouted:

"Your Majesty Eve! I will try my best to develop new ways to play, and I won't let you down! Trust me! Only I can fill the position of Lord of the Demonic Labyrinth!"

On the other side, in the divine kingdom of World Tree, Eve has returned to her temple. She has just picked up the elf tea that the players have paid tribute to (sacrificially) and is about to taste it carefully. She looks at Azazel. The sudden words full of fighting spirit and energy made him feel a little dazed.

What's wrong with this guy?