As one of the most ancient Demon Lords and one of the most powerful existences in the Chaos Faction and even the entire multiverse, the Lord of Putrefaction Ladvioka had carried out the most basic duty of a demon countless times in the past — conquest and slaughter.
As an existence at the top of the demon food chain, it was quite rare for him to appear in the mortal plane. That was because unless the dimensional will was blind, any dimension would reject such a mega dangerous item. And whenever he appeared in the mortal plane, dimensional conquest would become dimensional destruction, and slaughter would become the annihilation of species or even living creatures.
Over the long years, he had already lost count of how many dimensions he had conquered and destroyed. He had even successfully turned it into an art — an art of destruction that only demons could appreciate.
"Although directly tearing apart those little bugs and enjoying the slaughter and blood is something delightful, plagues and diseases can also achieve our goals. The former requires an entire demon army, while the latter only requires a small mouse that carries the plague and virus. My only regret is that I won't be able to hear those pitiful bugs' screams and despair. Heh, that's why I always bring some souls back to play with them and ask them how they happily die. "
Judging from how efficiently he slaughtered and spread despair, this Demon Lord who didn't have much of a reputation was doubtlessly far superior to his peers. When the entire mortal plane was screaming and dying, the mortal plane's dimensional laws that had already reached the brink of despair were naturally unable to stop Ladvioka from entering. When he joyfully harvested the souls that died in despair, he would always feel the joy of a farmer obtaining a great harvest after a year of hard work.
"Oh, oh, don't look at me like that. I'm just a good inner demon that just happened to pass by. It's such a pity to waste so many delicious souls. I'm just a hardworking and kind farmer. As for accusing me of spreading plagues and viruses? Do you see that? I'm just very sensitive to the fact that the mortal plane is approaching the Apocalypse. Yep, not only am I a good farmer, I'm also a very sensitive and hardworking janitor. "
Even though no one dared to criticize him, he would always say such things and tell unnecessary lies. This was his personal favorite method of entertainment.
But this time, Ladvioka, who had experienced so much destruction, was quite astonished. With his abilities, of course he wouldn't treat this black mist as a so-called poison. This wasn't the first time that he had been expelled from the mortal plane, but …
"… Only the dead are allowed to exist? This is the first time I've seen such an unfriendly dimensional law. Even the Undead Lord's Undead Plane doesn't reject the existence of living beings, just because the environment isn't suitable for living beings. This is directly leading all life to become the dead. Without the living, how can the plane survive? What's the point of existence? "
Unlike what others knew, the Chaos Main God Ladvioka's mind wasn't only filled with destruction and slaughter. He was quite interested in the meaning of life's existence, the philosophy of life, and so on. In fact, he even had the title of a philosopher and historian in the mortal plane. And in the Chaos Abyss, the unique dimensional territories he controlled were his most successful experiments.
There are successful people and there are unsuccessful people? Of course, demons didn't know how to create. Ladvioka's favorite method was to destroy a plane's resistance and living beings, and then implant new dimensional laws into it. Some would be stolen from other planes, some would be the demons' twisted and chaotic will of the Chaos Abyss, and some would be Ladvioka's own wondrous ideas. He would then spread these ideas and extrapolate them to see what kind of creatures would appear and what kind of results would appear.
Everyone believed that Ladvioka was only a Chaos Main God who controlled four dimensions, and that he was inconceivably low-key compared to other Main God level demons. But they didn't know that Ladvioka already had several hundred dimensional experimental plots. He was truly a "farmer" who worked day and night.
"As a demon, he's actually playing the role of a God? Is he insane? "
"All demons are insane. The more powerful a Demon Noble, the crazier they'll be. Do you intend to use logic and common sense to understand what they're doing?"
However, don't count on Ladvioka to be a benevolent creator. The distorted dimensional laws would most likely create the most twisted of creations. Creatures that breathed poison and ate plagues as food, even if they had gentle, kind hearts, and beautiful appearances, would still become the creators of death in the end.
And so, the powerful Demon Marquis Ladvioka developed the hobby of being an "animal breeder". Although most of the time, he would end up destroying his own creations and dimensions, countless years of accumulation gave him many beloved "pets". At the very least, the ninth to thirteenth levels of the Chaos Abyss that Ladvioka resided in were filled with all sorts of twisted lifeforms. Even demons didn't dare to enter the most dangerous levels of the Chaos Abyss.
And now, Ladvioka was quite astonished to discover the Netherworld aura that brought about death.
He was pondering and pondering why the dimensional laws of this newly born Dimensional Egg would be so strange. Why would it use death as the foundation for creating souls? Could it be that only the dead were allowed to exist in this dimension? In that case, how could Ladvioka create a Dimensional Cycle with a conscience? And, the dimensional laws of this Dimensional Egg were also quite strange. The other dimensions were supposed to be more complex and difficult to understand, so why …
"… Mine! They're all mine! "
Alright then, after pondering for about a second and a half, Ladvioka decided to let his instincts as a demon have the upper hand. No matter if he could understand or not, he would steal this Dimensional Egg first. If he really couldn't understand, he would destroy this Dimensional Egg with his own hands!
"Idiots, get out of my way!"
But when Ladvioka decided to go all out to steal this Dimensional Egg, an astonishing stench began to spread around him. Even the demons that were constantly retreating didn't have time to react before they clutched their throats and collapsed to the ground. Even the demons that were far away from Ladvioka were instantly knocked over by the sudden explosion of poison in their bodies.
"Come out, my children! It's time to enjoy a feast. "
After casually killing the cannon fodder and emptying the dimensional space and summoning slots, over a hundred Dimensional Doors were opened this time.
"Wah!"
A headless war elephant demon walked out of the Dimensional Door. Where its head should have been, there were twisted tentacles instead. Its gigantic body was as large as a mountain, and it was covered in black dragon-like scales. A Purgatory Giant that couldn't dodge in time was directly stomped to death … and then, over three hundred of these war elephants rushed out at once.
A rotten Angel Door was opened, and a one-winged angel army walked out. Although these angels weren't as cold as the angels in the sky, their rotten facial features, exposed livers, and wings that had been bitten off by magical insects were even more frightening. When these angels suddenly opened their eyes, they revealed compound eyes similar to those of insects. Twisted magical insects could be seen crawling in their ears and pupils. Some one-winged angels directly ignored their "little companions", while others directly tore off their wings and threw them into their mouths and swallowed them whole.
A small door that was only wide enough for a dwarf to pass through opened, and a seemingly pure and flawless white-haired girl was pushed out. Her entire body was bound tightly in chains, and her eyes were sewn shut with threads. Her bright red lips were stuffed with a gag. When the mystical magical beasts saw her, even the gigantic beasts that covered the skies unhesitatingly ran away. The slower ones would mysteriously self-destruct, and their corpses would be covered in strange mushrooms and plants. Then, countless "little bees" would fly out from the mushrooms and search for new nutrients for their "mother."
Yet another Dimensional Door was opened. This time, even more terrifying demons walked out …
One by one, the Planar Gates opened, and completely unreasonable existences walked out. An inexplicable fear swept through the entire area. Even the Master Gods of Chaos had to use their full strength. This was the most troublesome part of fighting a demon — no one knew when it would go crazy!
The powerful existences' own twisted natural laws were more than enough to resist against the immature natural laws of death. When these otherworldly creatures appeared in the sky, all life here met their doom.
"… This is a Chaos Main God?"
I inhaled sharply at the sight before me. Originally, I already had many guesses and countermeasures against the highest-level combat strength in the multiverse. But only when I truly faced one did I realize that just their very existence far surpassed the limits of any mortal's understanding.
"Yes, this is a Chaos Main God level demon, a demon among demons, an existence hated by the entire multiverse. Although I don't know why he suddenly brought out his true power, let me have a taste of this old friend of mine. "
The Lord of Lies nodded and took off his hat in a gentlemanly salute. He intended to directly enter the battlefield. To him, this desperate situation was nothing more than a normal afternoon tea after the battle. After all, he was one of the Chaos Main Gods, and his power level was even higher than that of the insane Lord of Putrefaction!
"Wait a moment, leave this guy to me."
As the commander of the battlefield, I made the first decision and snatched the opponent. This demon vanguard who suddenly went insane would be left to me.
"… Is that alright?"
This doubtlessly wasn't a doubt of my personal abilities. I could understand. After all, I had only accumulated more than three hundred years of experience, and yet I wanted to challenge a Chaos Main God who was who knew how old he was? No matter how I looked at it, this would be suicidal. But in my strategic thinking, this was indeed the best choice.
"Of course, I'll leave the Chaos War God to you. He's even less compatible with me. No, I should say that he's the enemy I don't want to face the most."
That's right. Let's not talk about Cavendish, whose stats and goals were unknown. The God of Holy Light, who obviously intended to take advantage of the situation, could also be put aside for now. According to the relevant records, the Chaos War God Donatis was a general-type individual who was skilled at single-handedly killing the enemy leader. It was said that he was the best at direct frontal assaults in the entire mortal plane. Compared to me, who was more of an army type, he was the worst.
I didn't want to know how this "best frontal assaults" came about at all. Not only that, his fallen Valkyrie army had already been judged dead by the dimensional laws of this world. It would be completely useless. Death magic had always been quite ineffective against the Valkyrie army. If Donatis brought his army to attack me and destroy the location of the ritual, I really wouldn't be able to do anything about it.
That was why I had my strongest Liege of Lies deal with this troublesome opponent. Although the Lord of Putrefaction Ladvioka was also inconceivably powerful, at the very least, his most powerful poisons and plagues would be ineffective against my undead army. I was used to fighting as an army, so I never feared an army type enemy. I had the advantage in terms of compatibility … at least, I had an advantage over Donatis. I had enough of the unreasonable heroes and War Gods.
It wasn't that Camiltias hadn't thought this through. He also knew that this was the best choice. However, he was worried that I would easily be killed off by Ladvioka, which would ruin the situation. Now that he saw how determined I was, he nodded and vanished into the void.
"Long time no see. The last time we met was 3200 years ago, wasn't it? The 'War God' who enjoyed being a dog?"
The Devil Lord blocked the Chaos War God's path. His angel army was circling in midair. Their opponent was an army of Immemorial Devils. The difference in numbers caused the God of Holy Light's incarnation to choose to observe.
In a corner of the battlefield, a certain person was still heartlessly cooking fish soup. However, he was selectively ignored by everyone else. My army had already assembled, and the horn of death had been blown. The undead army and the venomous magical beasts were about to meet. Right now, it was time for me and Ladvioka's battle.
"Ha, an army battle? A competition of creation? Whose children are stronger? Who's afraid of whom!? "
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