Game of the World Tree Chapter 719: You two have today too!

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Demon Labyrinth, Core Palace.

The seventh demon **** Azazel sat on his throne with a gloomy face, enjoying the delicious food and sighing as he looked at the huge crystal ball in front of him.

Since a few months ago, more and more elves have somehow entered the maze, and the number of people has almost exploded.

And their strength is completely different from before.

Under the high-intensity attack of the elves, the cost of maintaining balance in the maze, which could have been defended leisurely, became increasingly high.

The speed of the demons he summoned could not even keep up with the speed of the elves destroying the demons.

It's not that the divine power is not enough, but that even as a myth, one's energy is limited in a sealed state.

If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before the leisurely days we had before will never come back again.

Although He Azazel will not be reduced to the "dungeon boss" who was brushed every day like before, he will become a "tool man" who keeps summoning demons and can't do anything else.

Well, He also learned these words from those elves.

However, the good thing is that there are still some demon subordinates who can share the pressure of the BOSS battle, so that he himself will not often end up personally.

But even so, as the number of elves increased, several demon lords collapsed completely and eventually went crazy.

Azazel didn't care much about these unlucky demon monarchs.

They are just some demon subordinates. They are crazy as long as they are crazy. When they were in the **** plane, they were thinking about how to betray themselves every day.

But as the situation gradually worsened, Azazel finally couldn't sit still...

Just a few days ago, there was a demon lord with legendary strength. After fighting again and again, he was finally overwhelmed and died of exhaustion...

Azazel had long foreseen that the demon monarch would die from exhaustion under the killing of the elves.

After all, these guys are limited in strength and have almost no time to rest. Even if they are legends, their physical strength has its limits.

But in his original plan, even if he died of exhaustion, he would probably have to last for more than ten years.

If a demon monarch lasts for more than ten years, he will have every opportunity to continuously recruit new demon monarchs through summons.

And if the demon monarchs die so quickly, then... it will not be easy to deal with in the future.

There are many demon monarchs in the first level of hell, but they are not consumed in this way.

"Hey...it would be nice if there were guys with more patience to replace them."

Azazel sighed.

Azazel couldn't help but shudder when he thought that one day the Demon Lord would be completely exhausted and he would be pointed out by Yectrasil as the only labyrinth boss.

He never wanted to live such a terrifying day again.

After taking a bite of the melon from the Elf Forest, Azazel felt that the melon in his mouth was no longer sweet.

"Hmph, can't these elves bring more meat? You know how to bring these tasteless things when you enter the maze every day."

Azazel threw the melon rind to the ground in dissatisfaction.

Then, there were several more demon servants immediately, and Pidianpidian put away the melon rind.

Of course, Azazel didn't know it. It was precisely because as soon as he discovered the players who were carrying meat with them, he would send a large group of demons to grab the food, so gradually the players became vigilant.

Don’t bring delicious food into the Demon God’s Labyrinth, otherwise the demons will set you on fire!

This is all written into the attack strategy by the players...

However, just when Azazel picked up a new piece of melon and was about to slowly put it into his mouth, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the palace:

"Life is going well, Azazel."

Hearing the ethereal and playful voice, Azazel shivered violently, and the melon in his hand fell to the ground with a splat.

He turned back stiffly, his scalp numb:

"Yu...Yuktrasir, I...I have obeyed your request honestly, you...what are you still doing here?"

Eve smiled and looked at the seventh demon who suddenly became alert, even the ferocious demon tail shrank behind him, and said:

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"It's nothing. Seeing how hard you've been lately, I'll find you some targets."

"Start?"

Azazel frowned, looking a little confused.

Eve didn't say much. He snapped his fingers, and the golden triumphal stone door appeared in the palace.

Then, three figures tied into rice dumplings by divine chains were thrown in.

"They are your subordinates. I have given you some permissions in the Demon God's Labyrinth. Let them play their value here."

"When your divine power runs out, remember to replenish it for them."

Eve said.

After saying that, he did not explain too much, and directly dispersed the incarnation and the door of reversal, and left the maze.

Azazel was left to look curiously at the three figures who suddenly appeared in the palace.

The one-horned Duke Andulia looked confused.

The fallen angel Luria is disheveled but smiling.

And Alyssa, the Queen of Pain with a voluptuous figure and a resentful face.

At this moment, the strength of the three evil gods has been completely sealed.

No, even if they are not sealed, they have completely lost their freedom in the demon labyrinth that has been strengthened by Eve time and time again.

And suddenly appeared in a palace that was solemn and gorgeous, and the style was extremely in line with the devil's aesthetics. It could even be said that it was the devil's dream. The three evil gods had different expressions.

Andulia was in a daze, looking at the decoration in the palace with a look of envy.

But after the other two evil gods looked at Azazel sitting on the throne, their expressions suddenly froze.

For a while, the entire palace fell into silence, and the atmosphere was strange.

Azazel squinted his eyes and looked at Lulia and Alyssa, who had stiff expressions, and suddenly laughed:

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Look who this is? Isn't this the great fallen angel and the charming Queen of Pain?"

Then, his expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he said with a ferocious smile:

"You didn't expect it, did you? We meet again! What? You two guys actually have today!"

"Um... Your Majesty Azazel, um... long time no see, you seem to be looking good..."

Lulia laughed dryly.

"Not bad, you second uncle!"

After hearing what Lulia said, Azazel cursed angrily, his facial features becoming distorted.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, with a look of grief and anger on his face:

"Do you know how I have survived these past few years? Do you know?! Ang?!"

"You don't know!"

"In your heart, you only have yourself!"

Feeling the power in each other’s body that was even more powerful than their own after being sealed, Lulia and Alyssa’s expressions changed slightly:

"This... Your Majesty Azazel, listen to us, that day was really just a beautiful accident... In fact, we..."

"What an accident! You two guys are full of lies and conspiracies! I was so **** blind back then, and it took me eight lifetimes of bad luck to believe what you two **** said!"

Azazel cursed angrily, with Blue Star vocabulary at his fingertips.

Then, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Don't you like to run away? Okay, in the following days, I will definitely satisfy your preferences and let you have a good run..."

Looking at Azazel’s heartless smile, Lulia and Alyssa’s expressions suddenly froze.

They had some bad premonitions in their hearts.

At this time, Andulia raised his head excitedly, touched the devil statue in the palace with admiration, and asked innocently:

"Where is this?"

Azazel:......

Lulia:......

Alyssa:......

The Seventh Demon God squinted at the one-horned Duke, smiled, and said meaningfully:

"Don't worry, this will be the place where your dreams begin."

"Hey hey hey hey, welcome everyone... to the Demon God's Labyrinth!"

As he spoke, he took a bite of the melon handed to him by the servant.

So sweet.

……

Throwing the three Abyss Myths to Azazel, Eve stopped asking any more questions.

It has been several years, and Azazel has completely become the dungeon BOSS + dog mastermind. As long as Eve still controls the final control and sealing ability of the Demon God's Labyrinth, he will not be able to leave here and can only be honest. work to earn a living.

With the recent influx of players, Eve has also noticed that the Demon God's Labyrinth is stretched thin. It is just the right time for the three evil gods to "join" at this time.

Perhaps the three of them are not as durable as Azazel when facing players, but they are evil gods after all. With Azazel continuously providing abyss power, they can also indirectly become a semi-perpetual motion machine.

Entertaining players is one thing, and providing a steady stream of divine power is another.

Back in the Kingdom of God, this time, Eve did not enter the temple.

He came outside the projection of the World Tree in the center of the Kingdom of God.

Dazzling light flashed, a majestic figure descended, and Eve appeared here in the form of an incarnation.

After He appeared, illusory figures slowly walked out of the dense forest above the ground.

They have a faint halo on their bodies and wear a variety of clothes. Their outstanding looks and pointed ears prove their identities.

They gathered more and more, densely packed, and came to the feet of Eve's incarnation, worshiping Him.

Looking from a distance, there may be more than 100,000 people.

They are elven petitioners.

Looking at these illusory figures, a hint of complexity flashed in Eve's eyes.

Outstanding devout believers will return to their respective kingdoms of gods to be reborn after death, and gain eternity in the kingdom of gods.

This is the petitioner.

They pray day and night in the Kingdom of God to provide faith for the true God, and when the gods fight, they will also fight as the army of the true God.

It can be said that the petitioner is one of the ultimate trump cards of the God of Faith in the War of Gods, and is also the main force of the War of Gods in the Kingdom of God.

It is also the existence of a large number of petitioners, coupled with the divine power stored in the god's country, that allows some weak or even weak believers in the true **** to be able to barely hold on for a long time when facing enemies with medium or even powerful powers. long time.

Since Eve's resurrection, there have been sporadic petitioners in his kingdom, but the number has never exceeded a thousand.

The ones in front of me are none other than the undead souls of the Yansha tribe and the frost elves who died in the battle on the Cliff of Sorrow.

At this moment, Eve thought of the figure who sacrificed herself.

Uriah, son of the earth...

Like Oros, he ultimately chose to sacrifice his life to fulfill his people.

Recalling His figure mechanically calling her on the Cliff of Sorrow, Eve's mood became more complicated.

Having inherited the heritage of the World Tree, he also inherited some of the other person's emotions. Although he didn't know much about this demigod in his incomplete memory, Eve's mood was also a little sad.

However, it is a pity that, like Oros, Uriah has no soul left at all and has completely turned into nothingness.

Everything about Him has been completely integrated with these petitioners.

Looking at these petitioners who worshiped her, Eve had many thoughts.

If dealt with normally, they will live in their own kingdom of God, and their secular memories will gradually be forgotten until they merge with themselves after a long time.

At the same time, they will also become their own fighting legion in the future battles with other mythical gods, and even in the subsequent war between gods and demons.

However, what she saw from Cyber's vision always flashed in Eve's mind, the longing and regret for her hometown in the eyes of the frost elves who died in the battle before dawn.

For earthly life, the Kingdom of God is indeed like heaven.

However, it is not my hometown after all.

Eve's eyes slowly swept over the petitioners, and Eve fell into silence.

As the goddess of life, she actually has more than one choice.

Thinking of this, He sighed:

"Pious children."

"I can see in the eyes of many of you the yearning for your hometown and relatives..."

"Now, I give you two choices."

"One is to live here carefree as my petitioner, and to fight against the enemy as my warrior."

"One is to eliminate the memory in the Kingdom of God and resurrect in the world of Sagas."

"However, I need to remind you that your souls are extremely weak and will inevitably suffer a certain degree of damage after resurrection."

"In order to reduce the damage to the soul caused by resurrection, you will have a body that is exactly the same as the original body after resurrection, and the remaining lifespan will not change significantly."

"And when you die again and become petitioners, your existence time will be shorter than other petitioners..."

"Now, children who want to stay in the Kingdom of God, stay put, and children who want to return to the world of Segas, take a step forward..."

After hearing Eve's words, the petitioners fell into a commotion.

After a while, they worshiped Eve devoutly, and about one-eighth of the petitioners took a step forward.

Most of them are frost elves who died in battle, and a very few are rock and sand elves.

In fact, you can understand it if you think about it.

The rock and sand elves have been dead for more than two thousand years, and they no longer have much to worry about.

But the Frost Elves are different.

Although nearly 30,000 people died on the Cliffs of Mourn, most eventually returned to the world of Segas.

They still have a lot of regrets in their hearts.

Looking at the petitioners making their choices, Eve smiled gently:

"I know."

After speaking, He waved his hand gently, and those petitioners who chose to be resurrected disappeared into the Kingdom of God.