Game of the World Tree Chapter 585: Welcome to the Demonic Labyrinth

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In a burst of light, Demon Lord Baal felt that the evil and chaotic atmosphere unique to the **** plane disappeared.

Instead, there was a strong smell of sulfur.

At this moment, he became alert and prepared to run away as soon as the transmission was completed...

He won't admit his mistake.

This smell is that of the seventh demon **** Azazel.

The light dissipated and the surrounding scene gradually became clearer. Barr found himself in a magnificent palace.

In the center of the palace, stood a ferocious-looking devil with goat's horns.

His whole body is burning with blazing flames, and his huge body exudes evil and awesome power.

Around him, red rays of light continued to flash, and summoning circles appeared one after another, and demon monarchs who had accepted the summons of the demon **** like Baal walked out one after another.

Among them, many are Barr's defeated generals and sworn enemies.

However, Barr has no time to pay attention to them now.

All his attention was focused on the goat-horned demon in the center of the palace who was several times bigger than him...

Azazel's eyes kept scanning the summoned demon monarchs, especially the armors and weapons on them that were obviously much better than those ten thousand years ago, and then... he let out bursts of deep laughter. Voice:

"Ha... I haven't returned to the **** plane for so many years, and everyone is living a very happy life..."

His tone was slightly sour.

Even, there is a faint feeling of gnashing of teeth...

But if you look at the whole scene, you will understand why.

Although Azazel's aura is extremely terrifying...

Although He is standing there, it means He is the absolute Lord...

But there was nothing in Him but a blazing fire.

His weapons that have been with him for thousands of years have long been destroyed in battles with the true gods.

His majestic battle armor has also been completely dissipated by the power of the seal in the tens of thousands of years of sealing time.

He now has nothing but his true body.

Even when fighting players, Azazel just used his own power to summon the flaming blade.

In comparison, the summoned demon monarchs are very cool.

There are thirteen demon kings who responded to Azazel's call.

Everyone is tall and full of energy.

Even though they subconsciously showed expressions of awe and fear when they saw Azazel, they still couldn't hide the lazy temperament formed by being pampered for a long time.

Not only that, each of them wore stylish armor, and the armor plates on it were polished to a shiny shine. It was obvious at a glance that they were taken care of seriously and polished by the little devil slaves every day. That kind of...

The weapons in their hands are also very powerful, and many of them are carefully customized and crafted by blacksmiths who specialize in using projection to capture dwarves or humans from the material world...

Even, Azazel sensed the aura similar to fallen divine power from the weapons in the hands of several demon monarchs, which were fallen artifacts.

Although it is not a true fallen artifact, Azazel was surprised that these demon monarchs were able to obtain the artifact during his absence... plus Cha Lemon.

You must know that tens of thousands of years ago, He would never allow his subordinates to keep such things privately.

You must turn them all in, and then distribute them yourself when you go to war with other planes!

I am afraid of comparison in everything.

Even if you don't say it, just by the sight of these bastards, you can tell how cool they are in hell.

And what about Him?

He is one of the Seven Lords of Hell and the true master of the first **** plane, but he has been sealed for ten thousand years...

I finally ran out and was resurrected. I don’t know which part of my brain had a seizure, and I became more evil than the devil, and the devil was even more evil, and was sealed.

The seal was sealed, and He, the majestic Seventh Demon God... was reduced to a toy bullied by a group of elves who were as humble as ants!

How miserable...

It’s so miserable...

Is there any demon in this world who is more unlucky than him?

After hearing Azazel's words, the summoned demon king looked at each other.

At this moment, they almost had the same thought:

Can I not moisturize?

Without a greedy guy like you sucking blood up there, relying on the offerings of demons and demons below, as well as the sacrifices of worshipers in the material world, you can fight every day if you want, and seduce intelligent life if you want to project it into the material world to seduce intelligent life. Anyone else would be able to live a good life, right? !

Of course, they just think about it and don’t dare to say it.

As for Barr, his eyelids twitched wildly.

Because after he saw Azazel looking around, he quickly focused on himself.

The devil's eyes were as picky as looking at goods. After looking him up and down, he nodded slightly:

"It looks like, it really looks like!"

"As expected of the guy I trained with my own hands, I didn't expect you to be at the peak of the legend. It seems... I summoned you in time this time. Whether I can be safe this time depends on you."

Barr:...

Although he didn't know what Azazel meant by relying on him, based on his years of understanding of the demon, it was definitely not a good thing.

And the meaningful attitude in the other party's words when he mentioned his strength made Barr's eyelids twitch even more.

At this moment, he knew that Azazel had developed hostility towards him.

However, taking advantage of this period of time, Barr was able to perceive some of Azazel's state.

The opponent is indeed in a sealed state. Although the aura displayed is terrifying, it is more like a bluff.

And if one looks carefully, he who has reached the peak of legend can even vaguely sense some majestic and sacred aura in this palace.

That should belong to the true **** who sealed Azazel.

But no matter how bad Azazel's condition was, Baal had no intention of fighting him.

There is no point in fighting a demon.

So what if we win?

I just help people resurrect in hell.

Barr has only one idea now.

Then take advantage of this good opportunity——

Escape!

Escape quickly!

The further you can escape, the better!

As long as he leaves here, the world of Segas is free for him to roam!

A castle as grand as this palace, the delicious blood of virgins, the fresh flesh of elves, and even some opportunities to become an evil **** are all beckoning to him!

At this thought, Barr did not hesitate, turned around and planned to escape towards the palace gate.

However, before he could make any move, he suddenly heard Azazel’s slightly worried voice:

"You...cough, Your Majesty Eve, do you think these demons are enough?"

Your Majesty Eve?

Barr was slightly startled.

Before he could recall where he had heard this familiar name recently, several vines sprouted out of the ground where he was standing, completely binding him up...

What is this? !

Feeling the entangled dark green vines with a hint of terrifying power, Barr looked horrified.

Shouts of exclamation came from all around. When Barr raised his head, he found that not only him, but all the demon monarchs who descended were entangled in vines.

There is a trace of power in these vines, and there is also an aura of sacred majesty.

That is the power of the true God.

True God!

There is actually a true **** hidden here!

What exactly does Azazel want to do? !

Baal looked horrified.

He opened his mouth to say something, but found that the vine not only imprisoned his power, but even directly imprisoned his voice!

"Not bad. I didn't expect you to summon thirteen legends in one go. It's a bit beyond my expectation."

An ethereal voice sounded, and a beautiful goddess with her whole body covered in holy light appeared next to Azazel.

The next moment, a scene that stunned the demons appeared.

I saw this demon god, who had always been at odds with the true god, actually showing a flattering expression:

"Then...you...no, do you think they can replace me?"

His movements and expressions reminded the demon monarchs of the time when they flattered each other thousands of years ago...

Although, many times it is slapped on the horse's leg.

The unprecedented scene of a demon **** fawning over a righteous **** even made all the demon monarchs forget to struggle and looked at Azazel with dull eyes.

At this moment, they even doubted whether the demon in front of them was Azazel, or was there something wrong with his brain after being sealed for so long?

When did the immortal demon **** fear the righteous god? !

Although some evil gods are like a mouse seeing a cat when they see the good god, Azazel is not an ordinary evil god!

He is the devil!

The most it can do is be sealed!

What did this true **** do?

To make an almost invincible demon **** show such an expression?

The demon monarchs were shocked.

But Azazel was unaware of their shock.

It seems that in His heart, pleasing this mysterious true God is the most important thing.

I saw Him showing a human expression, even a bit flattering.

He pointed at Baal who looked dull and said:

"And this guy, he looks so much like me, can he completely replace me?"

Barr:...

He widened his eyes and struggled a few times.

However, it couldn't move at all.

Then, he saw the goddess with silver hair and purple eyes looking towards her.

That gaze carries a hint of criticality and scrutiny.

"The appearance is good, and he is quite suitable to be a BOSS, but... he is still not as good as you, you still have to appear."

"Of course, I am honest. From now on, you only need to appear once a day, and it is up to you to choose which elf group you want to face."

"I have prepared the venues for other demons. You can arrange the rest by yourself. After the arrangements are made, call me and the Demon God's Labyrinth will be open to the elves."

The mysterious goddess said to Azazel.

The demons can understand every word of His words.

But when they were connected together, they were a little confused.

Appear? Elf? Demon's Labyrinth?

What is that?

The goddess did not finish her words.

He pondered for a moment and then said:

"By the way, I remember...the vitality of legendary demons has always been relatively strong, right? As long as they don't die completely, as the demon god, can you save them?"

Azazel nodded:

"I can do it if I don't die on the spot."

"Huh? Not bad!"

The goddess's eyes lit up.

He showed a satisfied smile, but in the eyes of the demons, that smile looked like a devil:

"If this is the case, then beat them until they are half dead every time. You can control this degree. After they are half dead, you can heal them and let them fight for the next battle."

"If everything goes well, I can give you more time to play. It can be extended to three days, or even once a week."

"Of course, the premise is that these demons can meet the needs of the maze."

"How?"

After hearing the goddess’s words, Azazel’s expression brightened:

"Yes! I can do it! Your Majesty Eve! Please leave this matter to me! I only ask to appear once a week!"

"Then it depends on your performance. Remember to seal their strength, the legends are still too strong. And...if a demon dies, do you know what to do?"

The goddess smiled slightly and said.

"I know, summon again and complete the scene!"

Azazel nodded repeatedly.

"Very good."

The goddess praised.

"Then, I'll leave this to you. Your number of appearances will completely depend on your subsequent performance."

After saying that, he smiled softly again.

Then, golden-green light enveloped his body.

His figure slowly dissipated, and his breath gradually disappeared.

Goddess, left this palace.

Azazel breathed a sigh of relief until he could no longer sense the other party's breath.

At this time, he realized that he had unknowingly changed from a victim of the Demon God's Labyrinth to a half-victim and half-participant, and in turn became a helper of Yggdrasil!

But the key thing is that He hasn't felt any violation yet. He even saw the frightened faces of these **** in hell, and felt an inexplicable satisfaction and joy in his heart.

What’s even more outrageous is that, for the first time, Azazel actually had a glimmer of expectation for the opening of the Demon God’s Labyrinth...

"What's wrong with me?"

He muttered.

Shaking his head vigorously to get rid of these inexplicable thoughts, Azazel looked at the trembling demon monarchs again and let out a burst of laughter:

"Hey hey hey hey..."

"Little ones, welcome to the Demonic Labyrinth!"

Looking at Azazel's obviously malicious expression, Demon Lord Baal looked defeated.

Goodbye.

My magnificent palace, my elf slaves...

And my evil dream.

The next second, he lost consciousness...

……

After an unknown amount of time, Barr slowly woke up from the darkness.

His consciousness slowly recovered.

The memory gradually became clearer, and Barr remembered Azazel's terrifying face and the words he heard before his consciousness disappeared.

He woke up instantly and sat up straight...

Devil's Labyrinth?

He murmured.

However, Barr still couldn't make a sound.

Raising his head, he looked around.

Then, his mouth opened wide in surprise.

Baal found himself in a majestic palace, sitting on a gorgeous throne.

In the palace, there are ferocious and terrifying devil reliefs carved, which fit his aesthetic very well.

Gloomy lights are dotted throughout the palace, and while they are shadowy, they also give the palace a gloomy atmosphere.

This palace almost meets all the conditions in Baal's dream...

What’s even more outrageous is that Barr even saw his own logo in the center of the palace.

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You must know that the devil's logo is very particular. It is something that the devil uses to declare his sovereignty. Only the devil's own palace will have such a logo.

What is going on?

Am I...am I dreaming?

Barr was a little confused.

At this moment, the palace door slowly opened...