Game of the World Tree

The ferocious heart kept beating, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.

If you look closely, you will find that there seems to be a deep and dark light in the blood vessels of the heart that is constantly rotating, like blood...

That is the source power of the hell plane.

This heart is the life core of Azazel, and it is also the core of hell that integrates the origin of the first layer of hell!

In front of the heart, Eve gently stretched out her hand.

He covered his palms over his heart and muttered obscure demonic language in his mouth.

That was what Azazel told him in the form of an oath, a spell that could temporarily gain control of the hell plane by relying on the core of hell.

As Eve sang, the heart burst into a dark red light, and the violent beating began to echo throughout the palace.

In the dark, Eve felt as if she had some kind of connection with her heart in an instant, and a huge amount of information poured into her mind.

That's information about the first hell.

At this moment, He briefly became the "master" of the first layer of hell!

However, before Eve could continue to do something, an accident happened.

Under Eve's somewhat surprised gaze, the ferocious heart suddenly stretched out granulation, which began to grow along his arm, and soon covered most of his body.

The control that had just been acquired was quickly taken away, and at the same time, a familiar breath rose from the heart.

An illusory figure slowly rose and appeared in the air.

The hideous double horns and the head like a sheep's head were exactly Azazel.

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I saw him looking at Eve playfully, and said with a wicked smile:

"Your Majesty, thank you for releasing me."

Eve glanced at the granulation that was constantly eroding her body, then glanced at Azazel, who was smug, and raised her eyebrows slightly:

"Azazel?"

Azazel laughed:

"Hahaha! Didn't expect it? When I left the hell plane tens of thousands of years ago, I left a backhand to 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 origin of the abyss, and no one can stop it!"

Eve frowned.

He sensed the Devil's Labyrinth in the world of Seggs, and found that Azazel in the palace had died automatically, turning into a pool of blood, causing the devil in the palace to be in chaos...

"Are you going to betray me?"

He said softly.

"Hey, Uktrahir, you are really going back as you live, don't you really believe in the allegiance of the devil?"

Azazel sneered.

As he spoke, his smile became more and more hideous:

"I really want to thank you... If Beilu Sai Babu came, with their understanding of the core of hell, maybe they would see through my backhand... The gods are coming, maybe they will directly If I choose to destroy the core, I will lose the chance of resurrection..."

"Only you...hehe, will surprise me."

Facing Azazel's proud gaze, Eve's expression flashed a hint of disappointment.

He sighed inwardly:

"Looks like I'm being selfish."

"No, that's stupid!"

Azazel laughed.

After laughing, he said viciously:

"Uktrahir, for keeping me locked up for so long, I'll pay for your avatar today!"

After he finished speaking, Azazel roared and rushed towards Eve, swallowing him in his disappointed eyes...

The next second, the flames engulfed the entire palace.

Beyond the space that hides the core of hell.

Suddenly, a crimson light burst through the sky, and the volcano erupted violently.

A palpitating breath slowly rises...

Dark clouds churned, the ground trembled, and with an earth-shattering roar, a huge demon with horns cut open the crater and appeared on the battlefield.

His height is nearly a thousand meters, covering the sky and the sun.

With his appearance, the dark clouds of the entire first layer of hell are churning up, with lightning and thunder, as if welcoming the return of their king...

At the same time, all the demons born in the first layer of hell, or the demons who swore allegiance to the seventh devil, felt an inexplicable throbbing in their hearts, and an indescribable fear surfaced. their hearts...

Perceiving the shocking power, the players who had already fought with the demon couldn't help but glanced behind them, and then widened their eyes in amazement:

"Old man?"

The exaggerated height can't see the whole body, but with their understanding of a certain devil, they 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, pointy ears, gorgeous equipment, and that hippie smiley expression.

That nightmare-like figure suffocated the demon breath that was as high as a thousand meters, and almost shivered.

Especially, the terrifying number...

But soon, He reacted, and the current self is no longer the previous self.

The subconscious fear made Azazel angry.

During the time of being sealed, the images of being humiliated by the elves again and again flashed through his mind, and his heart... anger rose.

Looking at the players, Azazel flashed a trace of bloodlust in his eyes.

He sneered and was about to kill these abominable fellows, but with a move in his heart, he stopped again.

"No, it's too cheap to kill you once, and I'm going to make your life worse than death... I'm going to build an elf labyrinth on the hell plane, so that you can experience the 'happiness' of being used as a tool!"

He muttered with a grin.

After finishing speaking, Azazel waved his hand, and a dark red light enveloped the ground, wrapping all the players involved in the battle.

Players only felt an evil force pouring into their bodies, causing them to lose control of their bodies in an instant.

Seeing this, the demons who were fighting with the players lit up.

Some simple-minded idiots who only knew killing roared and prepared to take the opportunity to attack, but as soon as they shot, the whole person trembled slightly and collapsed into a blood fog...

Above the sky, Azazel slowly retracted his gaze and sneered:

"My prey is also something you beasts can touch."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the mythical dragons headed by Meriel.

Merrell looked solemn.

He and Mars and other giant dragons looked at each other, nodded secretly, and at the same time made a long cry, and rushed towards Azazel.

And Azazel sneered, and the dark red radiance spread around him...

That is his simulated divine realm.

No, at this moment it can no longer be called a simulation of God's Domain.

Controlling the core of hell and being located in the first layer of hell, this is his real domain!

*** and Fallen Dominion.

Shrouded by the light, the expressions of several mythical giant dragons changed slightly, and there was a hint of crimson in the dragon pupils.

And Merrell let out a long whistle 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 entire sky suddenly condensed and turned into tornadoes, attacking several mythical giant dragons. Including Merrell, the four mythical giant dragons had no resistance at all, and were wrapped and imprisoned by the black tornado. strength……

In the hell plane, the devil is the ruler.

The plane of hell is equivalent to the kingdom of the devil!

And with the blessing of the abyss, the devil is almost invincible in his own hell plane, more powerful than the true god in his own realm!

With the Demon God stationed in hell, no one can conquer his plane...

At this time, Azazel's strength has returned to the peak of medium divine power, and with the blessing of abyss power, as long as he is still in the first layer of hell, even powerful divine power is by no means his opponent!

In other words, at this moment, He is already invincible.

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 Uktrahir, He is finally back!

At this time, Beilu Saibabu and other three 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 wicked smile:

"You three turtle grandsons, do you also want to beat grandpa's idea?"

"you!"

The three demon gods were furious.

But looking at Azazel's fearless appearance, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes...

Belushi Babu squinted and stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled:

"Azazel, hehe...Congratulations on your return from trouble."

After speaking, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

After speaking, Beilu Saibabu did not hesitate, turned around and left the battlefield with his own abyss myth.

He originally came to the core of hell.

Now that Azazel has returned, He has no chance, and naturally he will not be willing to stay here any longer.

The Demon God Mammon and Belial gave Azazel a deep look, then turned and left with a sneer.

After a while, the breath of the three demon gods completely disappeared in the first layer of hell, and even their abyss army began to recede with the abyss myth...

Azazel withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, his expression proud.

As the ruler of the first hell, as long as he is here, no one can defeat him.

Not even great power!

However, when his gaze swept across the devastated battlefield on the ground, his proud gaze turned into a deep...

This time, even if He returns, the entire first layer of hell is severely damaged, and I don't know when it will recover.

Thinking of this, Azazel looked into the distance again, the petitioner legion shrouded in holy light, and dozens of sacred figures in the sky.

His gaze was directly facing the three most powerful among them.

"The Seventh Demon God...Azazel."

Looking at the stalwart figure, Eternal Lord Iteo narrowed his eyes.

The two sides looked at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became stagnant, and it seemed that a fight would break out in the next second.

But soon, Iteo took the lead in withdrawing his sight.

His gaze swept across the elves and giant dragons imprisoned by the demon gods on the ground, and then over the sparse demon army under Azazel, and shook his head:

"It's boring."

After speaking, his figure slowly dissipated.

And with him dissipating, there are other human true gods and angel legions who have descended.

God of War Lord frowned slightly.

He glanced at Azazel, who had a provocative face, and then glanced at the elf on the ground. He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally snorted and dispersed his avatar.

Only the Star Guardian glanced at Azazel meaningfully, and there seemed to be a trace of pity in the depths of his eyes, which made Azazel very uncomfortable.

However, after the two powerful divine powers disappeared, He did not stay for too long, and also dissipated his incarnation.

Gradually, even the legion of the gods that attacked the hell plane slowly retreated...

It was not until the last petitioner left hell through the gate of light that Azazel slowly retracted his sight.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.

The power of the gods attacking the first layer of hell is terrible...

Although he is the master of the first layer of hell, he is almost invincible here with the help of the power of the abyss, but he is not really fearless.

If the army of the gods just insisted on attacking and was willing to spend a great price to encircle and suppress him, he would be really in trouble.

Maybe...it's really possible to fall.

Although it can be resurrected after falling, the first layer of hell is probably more severely damaged.

In the worst case, if the gods are really willing to work hard, at the cost of the fall of some gods, maybe it is really possible to destroy the first layer of hell...

Fortunately, the gods are not monolithic, and their original purpose 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 layer of hell, Azazel lamented.

The number of subordinate planes is directly linked to the strength of the Demon God. Although the first layer of hell has been preserved, Azazel, who has suffered heavy losses in the legion, is no longer able to control those subordinate planes.

He has no doubt that the three guys of Belushi Babu ran so fast, they were heading for his subordinate plane.

After all, if you can't get the core of hell, can't you get the abyss plane?

The war between the demon gods is nothing more than a battle for the abyss plane.

Thinking of this, Azazel clenched his fists again:

"It's all that bastard Yuktrahir! If He hadn't sealed me tens of thousands of years ago, how could I have been reduced to where I am today!"

His eyes were full of anger.

Looking down, Azazel looked at the imprisoned players again and grinned.

He is ready to clean up these guys and get back some money from these guys first.

"Hmph, Uktrahir, for everything you've done to me, I'll get my revenge back sooner or later!"

Azazel said bitterly.

However, just as these words were just finished, an ethereal sigh resounded behind him:

"Your anger is really not small..."

Hearing this voice, Azazel shivered subconsciously, and almost jumped up reflexively.

But soon, He reacted.

He is no longer the unlucky guy who was sealed in the Demon God's Labyrinth.

Azazel slowly turned around, looked behind him, and saw a sacred and beautiful figure floating in the air.

It was Eve.

Azazel raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"Uktrahir, you dare to send an avatar in now?"