Game of the World Tree

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

Just the divine power that escaped, changed the color of the entire first layer of hell.

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

Azazel looked down at the tiny Eve, quite proud.

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

However, Eve just looked at him calmly, not seeming to be frightened by his power.

This calm look made Azazel angry and felt insulted.

"Azazel."

Eve suddenly spoke again.

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

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

Facing Eve's calm gaze, for some unknown reason, Azazel suddenly thumped and felt a little uneasy.

But soon, He threw these emotions away.

Do not……

He is not what he once was.

He has returned to his own hell.

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

You can no longer be frightened by the other party.

Oneself... to walk out of the shadow left by the other party!

Thinking of this, Azazel's expression towards Eve became more and more dangerous.

A ray of light flashed in his scarlet eyes, and he grinned:

"Humph! Uktrahir, do you still think this is the world of Seggs?"

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, don't deceive the devil! You old witch who knows how to drain my strength every day, next year's day will be your death anniversary! Die!"

After he finished speaking, He roared angrily, waved his fist, and smashed it towards Eve.

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

One after another black flickering and dark red flames intertwined, surrounded by Azazel's fists, the escaping breath made the imprisoned three mythical dragons change color.

"Your Majesty the Goddess!"

Merrill exclaimed.

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

Do not.

It wasn't that he took the initiative to stop, but it seemed that some force imprisoned his actions, preventing him from smashing his fist down!

I saw Azazel's expression grim and his body trembling, but... he just couldn't move forward.

On his chest, the red rays of light kept flickering, and it was faintly visible that mysterious lines slowly spread...

Feeling the power of being suddenly imprisoned, Azazel looked angry.

"Yuk...Trahir...what did you do?!"

He trembled and said with difficulty.

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

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

Hearing this sentence, as if thinking of something, Azazel's expression changed drastically.

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

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

At the same time, his breath suddenly slumped like a punctured balloon.

In a short while... from the peak of medium divine power, he fell to a demigod.

Even his body gradually shrank... In a short while, it was even lower than Eve, who was floating in mid-air.

"Withering...heart..."

Azazel's eyes widened, horrified in his heart, sensing the imprisoning power that seemed familiar.

The scene where he just devoured the other person's avatar in the palace flashed in his mind, and he understood everything at once.

"Uktrahir! You... you're tricking me!"

Azazel said angrily.

Eve glanced at him:

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

Hearing this sentence was almost a copy of what he had just mocked at the other party, Azazel suffocated.

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

He never believed in Azazel's allegiance.

Demons are unreliable and can only be subdued with hard power, and even if the other party chooses allegiance, once there is even a hint of resistance, the other party will not hesitate to turn back...

This is the devil, a chaotic evil creature.

That's why, after getting the coordinates of the core of hell from Azazel and the method to control the core of hell, Eve has always been careful.

As early as when he entered the first layer of hell, he changed his avatar, and hid the withering heart in it, guarding against the opponent's backlash.

Azazel devoured the incarnation, and also devoured the Withering Heart, which was equivalent to sealing himself.

And because it is the core of hell that comes into contact, it is his most original power, this seal is even stronger than the external seal...

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

"Yuk...Trahir!"

Azazel also wanted to understand this. His expression was extremely ugly, and the voice seemed to bite his teeth in hatred.

"Um?"

Eve narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

Facing that half-smile, Azazel shivered.

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

planted...

I'm... planted again...

I saw his expression changed several times, and seemed to be struggling, and finally... gradually turned into a pleasing smile:

"Lord... Lord God, misunderstanding... it's all misunderstanding..."

That smile is worse than crying.

Looking at the seventh demon god who was instantly subdued, Eve smiled half-smile:

"Sooner or later you will get revenge?"

"No...no...I...I'm joking with you!"

Azazel said with a sad face.

"Thirty years Hedong? Thirty years Hexi?"

Eve smiled, her voice playful.

"That's all the player's lines! I...I'm just kidding...I...I..."

Azazel stammered.

"Old witch?"

Eve tilted her head, looking rather innocent.

"I'm the old witch... I'm the old witch..."

Azazel said quickly.

"Tomorrow today is my death day?"

Eve's smile gradually brightened.

"My death day! It's my death day! Ah no no... bah bah bah... no death day! You heard it wrong, I'm performing an opera!"

Azazel was about to cry.

Looking at some abyss demon god who would kneel to him in an instant if he hadn't been imprisoned, Eve sighed.

"Build a gate to hell, leading to the annihilated wasteland, the fortress of the coordinate spirits."

He has no interest in teasing the other party, and said calmly.

The Elf Fortress is the name of the stronghold built after the players entered the Silent Wasteland. Eve had long planned to build a gate to hell for players to enter and exit after taking control of the first layer of hell.

"well……"

Azazel quickly agreed.

Just finished speaking, He looked at Eve with innocent big eyes again, and his voice was aggrieved:

"Your Majesty the Lord..."

"Um?"

Eve glanced at him.

"You... you first release me from the confinement..."

Azazel said cautiously.

Eve nodded, loosened the restraint on his activities, regained control of his body, and Azazel was amnesty.

He moved his body and his eyes flickered.

However, when He raised his head again and met Eve's half-smiley eyes, he shuddered quickly, lowered his head, and honestly chanted demon words, opening a huge gate to hell.

"Your Majesty, the gate of hell has opened."

Azazel replied timidly.

Eve turned her head to look and nodded slightly.

He plans to use the first level of hell as one of the locations for players to upgrade monsters in the future, and it is necessary to build a portal to the annihilated wasteland.

Then, Eve's divine power surged, and the Gate of Reversal glowed, teleporting from the ground to Azazel's body.

"The core of hell remains, and the body goes in."

Eve said.

Azazel froze slightly.

Through the door of reversal, looking at the looming maze of demons on the other side, his face instantly became bitter.

His dignified seventh devil... 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 lived, but the palace of the Demon God that he did not know how many terrifying memories he had left, his face turned green with bitterness. turned into horror.

"Lord... Lord God! This is the Devil's Palace!"

He shivered, his expression fearful, as if he saw the cat's mouse.

"Um?"

Eve cast a glance.

Facing His calm and stern gaze, Azazel held back the words in his mouth.

have to……

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 reluctantly.

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

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

Under the shocking gaze of the players, the earth trembled violently, and buildings rose from the ground, soon forming a majestic fortress.

The radiance enveloped the fortress, forming a dense protective halo around the fortress, isolating the pervading abyss power.

"From today, the first layer of hell will become one of the places for your trials and growth. Protecting this fortress will also be one of the obligations of the Chosen One."

Eve said to the player below.

The high-level demons of the first layer of hell were almost cleaned up in the war of gods and demons, which is very suitable for current players to take risks and grow up.

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

After Eve finished speaking, golden rays of light bloomed on the players and the dragon, and everyone regained their freedom.

Headed by Merrell, several mythical dragons took the lead in bowing their heads towards Eve and respectfully praised:

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

And then, the players also learned the same way:

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

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

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

It wasn't until his figure was completely gone that the players raised their heads.

They looked at each other, excited and eccentric.

After a few seconds of silence, the voice of discussion sounded in the crowd:

"So...is the character of the goddess so dark?"

"Hey, I like this character..."

"The old man is also beyond my expectations... I didn't expect it to be this kind of old man..."

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

"Nonsense, that's our lady goddess, can't she be awesome?"

The goddess is high above, and for the players, there has always been a sense of sacred and inviolable majesty, giving people a sense of elusive and distant.

But today's scene made many people inexplicably feel that the most popular NPC had more fireworks.

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

And just when the players were excited, the gate of hell suddenly lit up.

Immediately after, tall figures jumped out one after another.

That is the player who has been waiting for a long time in the Silent Wasteland Spirit Fortress.

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

Therefore, he was originally ready to fight the demon army, and he had already assembled other players, waiting for a new call in the deserted wasteland.

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

And although the players didn't have to fight because of Lao Ah's actions, they had already gathered near the elf fortress. As soon as they saw the gate of hell being built, they ran over.

Including a lot of big players who came to hear the wind.

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

"Hahaha! Is this the first level of hell in the legend? I heard that because of Lao A's priesthood, there are many succubus sisters in the first level of hell. I don't know if I can get some...hehehehehe...Yes No one is interested in joining us?"

Jumping out of the gates of hell, Demacia rubbed her hands excitedly, her expression so wretched.

However, when he saw the devastated scene and the strangely excited expressions of other players, he was slightly taken aback:

"Huh? What happened here?"

"Did I miss some interesting plot?"

...

On the other side, Azazel, who was thrown back into the Demon God's Labyrinth, sat on his throne, staring at the slowly opening gate and the silver full-level player who appeared in front of him as the gate opened. we...

"A group of humble ants! Dare to step into my territory!"

Familiar lines resounded slowly in the palace.

Once back to before liberation.