Game of the World Tree Chapter 804: Once back before liberation

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The fire of **** burned on Azazel's body, and the monstrous demonic flames surrounded him, making him look much more majestic than when he fought Eve in the underground world.

Just the escaping divine power caused the entire first level of **** to change color.

At this moment, He seems to be the master of the entire world, and He is the king of the entire plane!

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Azazel looked down at the tiny Eve, quite proudly.

He couldn't wait to see the other party's expression change after feeling his terrifying power.

However, Eve just looked at Him calmly, seemingly not frightened by His power.

This calm look made Azazel feel angry and insulted.

"Azazel."

Eve suddenly spoke again.

He looked directly into the eyes of the devil with a calm expression:

"Give you another chance to organize your language, do you really want to betray me?"

Facing Eve's calm gaze, Azazel suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart for some reason.

But soon, He put these emotions away.

No...

He is no longer what he once was.

He has returned to his own **** plane.

Here, He is the master, and the other party is nothing but an incarnation!

I can no longer be scared by the other party.

I...have to get out of the shadow left by the other party!

Thinking of this, Azazel looked at Eve with an increasingly dangerous expression.

A flash of light flashed in his scarlet eyes, and he said with a ferocious smile:

"Hmph! Yggdrasil, do you still think this is the world of Segas?"

"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, don't bully the devil to be poor! You old witch who knows how to drain my power every day, today next year will be your death anniversary! Suffer death!"

After saying that, He roared angrily, waved his fist, and hit Eve.

The terrifying power of the abyss gathered in his hands, and the space became distorted.

A series of black flashes and dark red flames intertwined, surrounding Azazel's fists, and the escaping aura made the imprisoned three-headed mythical dragon change color.

"Your Majesty the Goddess!"

Merrell exclaimed.

However, just when Azazel's fist was about to hit Eve, he stopped.

No.

It wasn't that he stopped on his own initiative, but that there seemed to be some force that restricted his actions, preventing him from smashing his fist down!

I saw Azazel looking ferocious and his body trembling, but... he just couldn't move forward at all.

On His chest, red light kept flashing, and mysterious lines were vaguely visible slowly spreading...

Feeling the power that was suddenly imprisoned, Azazel's eyes were filled with anger.

"Yuke...Trasil...what did you do?!"

He said with difficulty as his body trembled.

Eve smiled slightly and looked at Azazel with a trace of pity:

"Azazel...you don't really think that what you swallowed before was the incarnation of my true god, do you?"

Hearing these words, Azazel's expression changed drastically as he seemed to have thought of something.

He lowered his head with difficulty and looked at his chest.

I saw that there, on the heart that was integrated with the core of hell, red threads were constantly entangled.

At the same time, his aura suddenly shrank like a burst balloon.

In a short while... he fell from the peak of medium divine power to a demi-god.

Even his body gradually shrank... and soon it was lower than Eve floating in mid-air.

"The heart of withering..."

Feeling the familiar confining force, Azazel's eyes widened and he was horrified.

The scene of him devouring the opponent's incarnation in the palace flashed through his mind, and he understood everything at once.

"Yuktrassil! You...you plotted against me!"

Azazel said angrily.

Eve glanced at Him:

"Azazel, you don't really think I would believe in the devil's allegiance, do you?"

Hearing this sentence, which was almost a copy of what he had just said to ridicule the other party, Azazel choked.

Looking at his wonderful expression, Eve secretly shook her head.

He never believed in Azazel's allegiance.

The devil cannot be trusted and can only be subdued with hard power. Even if the other party chooses to be loyal, if there is even a slight possibility of resistance, the other party will not hesitate to rebel...

This is the devil, a chaotic and evil creature.

For this reason, after getting the coordinates of the Hell Core and the method of controlling the Hell Core from Azazel, Eve always kept an eye on it.

As early as when he entered the first level of hell, he changed his incarnation and hid the withering heart in it to guard against the opponent's backlash.

Azazel swallowed the incarnation and also swallowed the withering heart, which was equivalent to sealing himself.

And because it is the core of **** that is in contact and is his most original power, this seal is even stronger than the external seal...

Even if he is in the plane of hell, even if he can draw on the power of the abyss, as long as Eve controls the Withering Heart, his power will be imprisoned.

"Yuke... Trasil!"

Azazel also figured this out. His expression was extremely ugly, and his voice seemed to be so full of hatred that his teeth were broken.

"Huh?"

Eve squinted her eyes and looked at Him with a smile.

Facing the half-smiling gaze, Azazel shuddered.

At this moment, countless images flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by elves...

Fucked...

I...failed again...

I saw his expression change several times, as if he was struggling, and finally... gradually turned into a flattering smile:

"Lord...under the crown of the Lord God, misunderstandings...are all misunderstandings..."

That smile is uglier than crying.

Looking at the Seventh Demon God who instantly surrendered, Eve smiled half-heartedly:

"Sooner or later you will come back with revenge?"

"No...no...I...I'm kidding you!"

Azazel said with a sad face.

"Thirty years in Hedong? Thirty years in Hexi?"

Eve smiled and sounded playful.

"Those are all the player's lines! I...I was just joking...I...I..."

Azazel stammered.

"Old witch?"

Eve tilted her head, looking rather innocent.

"I am the old witch...I am the old witch..."

Azazel said quickly.

"Today next year is my death anniversary?"

Eve's smile gradually brightened.

"My death anniversary! It's my death anniversary! Oh no no... bah bah bah... there is no death anniversary! You heard wrong, I was performing an opera!"

Azazel was about to cry.

Looking at a certain Abyss Demon God who would have knelt down to him in an instant if his power had not been imprisoned, Eve sighed.

"Build a gate to hell, leading to the wasteland of death, and coordinate the elf fortress."

He lost the interest in teasing the other party and said calmly.

The Elf Fortress is the name of the stronghold built by the players after entering the Wasteland of Annihilation. Eve has long planned to build a gate to **** leading there after seizing control of the first level of **** for the players. In and out.

"Okay...Okay..."

Azazel quickly agreed.

After just saying that, he looked at Eve with his big innocent eyes, his voice aggrieved:

"Under the crown of the Lord God..."

"Huh?"

Eve glanced at Him.

"You...you first unlock me..."

Azazel said cautiously.

Eve nodded, loosened the restraint on his activities, regained control of his body, and Azazel felt like he had been granted amnesty.

He moved his body and his eyes flickered.

However, when he raised his head again and met Eve's half-smiling eyes, he quickly shuddered, lowered his head, honestly chanted the devil's language, and opened a huge door to hell. .

"Under the crown of the Lord God, the door to **** is opened."

Azazel replied tremblingly.

Eve turned her head and glanced, then nodded slightly.

He plans to use the first level of **** as one of the locations for players to spawn monsters and upgrade in the future. It is necessary to build a portal to the wasteland of death.

Then, Eve's divine power surged, and the Gate of Reversal burst into light, teleporting from the ground to in front of Azazel.

"The core of **** stays, and the body goes in."

Eve said.

Azazel froze slightly.

Through the door of reversal, looking at the looming scene of the Demon God's Labyrinth on the other side, his face instantly became bitter.

His majestic Seventh Demon God... is going to return to that place again.

However, when Azazel took a closer look and saw that it was not the Palace of the Lord of the Labyrinth where he always stayed, but the Palace of the Demon God where he did not know how many terrifying memories he had left behind, he said with a grimace. It turned green and turned into panic.

"Lord...Your Majesty the Crown of God! This is the Palace of the Demon God!"

He shuddered and looked frightened, as if he had seen a mouse on a cat.

"Huh?"

Eve cast her gaze.

Facing his calm and seemingly stern gaze, Azazel suppressed the words in his mouth.

Gotta...

The good days are over and it’s time to start working again...

With a sad face, He honestly peeled off the core of hell, put it into Eve's hands, and then jumped into the door helplessly.

Eve got the core of hell, closed the door of reversal, and pointed lightly at the ground.

Golden light bloomed at his fingertips, and countless flying photons of divine power fell on the ground.

Under the shocked eyes of the players, the ground trembled violently, and buildings rose from the ground, quickly forming a towering fortress.

The light shrouded the fortress, forming a dense halo of protection around the fortress, isolating the permeating power of the abyss.

"From today on, the first level of **** will become one of your places of trial and growth. Protecting this fortress will also be one of the obligations of the chosen ones."

Eve said to the players below.

The high-level demons in the first level of **** have been almost wiped out in the war between gods and demons, which is very suitable for current players to take risks and grow.

Of course, this is **** after all, and it will definitely be polluted if you stay there for a long time, but as long as the players kill enough demons, the power it takes to purify the power of the abyss in their bodies is not a big deal.

After Eve finished speaking, golden light bloomed on the players and the dragon, and everyone was free again.

Led by Meirel, several mythical dragons bowed to Eve and respectfully praised:

"Praise nature, praise life, praise the great goddess Eve!"

And then, the players also followed suit:

"Praise nature, praise life, praise the great goddess Eve!"

It's not neat, but the sound spreads far and wide in the empty **** plane.

Eve smiled slightly, and the sacred figure slowly dissipated in a ray of light...

It wasn't until His figure disappeared completely that the players raised their heads.

They looked at each other with excited and weird expressions.

It was quiet for a few seconds, and then the sound of discussion resounded in the crowd:

"So...is the goddess's character so dark?"

"Hey, I like this character..."

"This old man is beyond my expectation...I didn't expect him to be this kind of old man..."

"However, the goddess is still amazing! The devil is as high as one foot and the road is as high as one foot!"

"Nonsense, that's our goddess, how can she not be awesome?"

The goddess is high above, and to the players, she has always had a sense of sacred and inviolable majesty, which makes her feel ethereal and distant.

But today's scene made many people feel that this most popular NPC was a little more pyrotechnic.

Sometimes, being too mysterious is actually not a good thing. Today's scene has made many people feel inexplicably close to and curious about the goddess.

And just when the players were excited, the door to **** suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, tall figures jumped out one after another.

That is the player who has been waiting for a long time in the Elf Fortress of the Wasteland of Annihilation.

Eve did not expect that the other demon gods and the legions of the gods would retreat so quickly after Lao A betrayed and showed his strength.

So, He was originally prepared for a battle with the demon army. He had already gathered other players and was waiting for a new call in the Wasteland of Annihilation.

Of course, the original plan was to teleport through the Gate of Reversal, but now it has been replaced by the Gate of Hell.

Although the players no longer had to fight due to Lao A's actions, they had already gathered near the Elf Fortress and ran over as soon as they saw the Gate of Hell being built.

Including many big players who came here after hearing the news.

They looked at the world in front of them excitedly and cheered.

"Hahaha! Is this the legendary first level of hell? I heard that because of Lao A's priesthood, there are so many succubus girls in the first level of hell. I wonder if I can get some... Hehehehehehe ...Is anyone interested in joining us?"

After jumping out of the Gate of Hell, Demacia rubbed her hands excitedly, with a slightly wretched expression.

However, when he saw the devastated scene and the weird and excited expressions of other players, he was slightly stunned:

"Huh? What happened here?"

"Did I miss any interesting plot?"

……

On the other side, Azazel, who was thrown back into the Demon God's Labyrinth, sat on his throne, looking helplessly at the door that slowly opened, and as the door opened, the silver that appeared in front of him Max level players...

"A bunch of humble ants! How dare you step into my territory!"

Familiar lines slowly sounded in the palace.

Once back before liberation.