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Chapter 880

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Most of the devils were immune to poison.

Therefore, they would first use some underhanded schemes to earn more chips for themselves. Compared to the high and mighty gods, the ordinary Archdevils were still slightly weaker. Of course, the Lord of Hell, Asmodeus, was an exception. But if the other Archdevils came to the material plane, their strength would at most be similar to that of a fallen Saint. In short, if any Archdevil dared to come to the material plane, Søren would have the ability to fight them head-on.

With Søren's guidance, the Church's Rogues immediately scattered.

Søren also nodded slightly to the high priest next to him, indicating that she should also go and see the situation. Those who had the ability to cast a magic circle to pollute the earth were basically Senior Devils, which meant that their strength was above the legendary level. They were at least Elite Bone Devils, and there was even the possibility of higher-level devils appearing.

To deal with such an enemy, the high priest was still needed!

The Rogues soon found something.

Because they found some dead animals. These animals were poisoned to death, and some of their bodies had begun to rot.

"Over here!"

A priest's exclamation came from somewhere, followed by the sound of a battle.

The others heard the sound and rushed over, and Søren also frowned slightly and flew over. The devils used such a large-scale killing method, their purpose was not only to deal with mortals and harvest souls. Søren always felt that they were targeting the gods. Because once mortals were poisoned, they had to rely on the priest's divine spells to dispel and heal. Currently, during the Avatar Crisis, the gods could only give a limited amount of divine spells to the priests.

In the case of limited divine spells, it was more difficult to suppress the spread of this disaster.

And if it couldn't be controlled, the number of mortals dying would increase, and the channels for the gods to obtain faith would become less and less. In the end, it would become an endless cycle. If a large number of mortal believers died, then the gods would obtain less faith, and the situation would become more and more unfavorable for them.

The devils and the evil gods were not on the same side.

They only obeyed the orders of the Lord of Hell, Asmodeus, and only remained in awe of the other evil gods.

The devils' actions this time must have something to do with the Lord of Hell!

By the time Søren arrived, the battle had already ended.

An Intermediate Chained Devil, an Intermediate Bone Devil, and a group of Lesser Devils had all been killed by the priests. In front of them was a huge altar that was shrouded in a foul and poisonous aura. This was the aura of the Baator Inferno. When the Baator Inferno was first created, it was filled with poison, fire, and torture. It was a plane that was first created to punish evil. The altar was polluting the land nearby, and if this continued, the water source would also start to affect more places.

"Destroy this place."

Søren ordered with a frown.

Hearing his order, the other Rogues and priests immediately began to work, and in a short while, the altar was destroyed. At the same time, following the destruction of the altar, the corrosive energy gradually weakened. Now, all that was left was to purify the ground.

"Who!?"

"Who dares to destroy the Lord's plan!?"

Just as the altar was about to be completely destroyed, a roar filled with pressure rang out. Then, a raging fire ignited under the altar, and a three-meter-tall Greater Devil appeared in the fire. This devil held a heavy greatsword in his hand, and his broad bat wings made him look like a devil. Many of his features were very similar to that of a Greater Devil, but the aura he emitted was that of a Greater Devil.

Greater Teleportation.

To be able to teleport to a material plane so easily, his strength must be at least at the legendary level.

Without a doubt!

This was a Devil on the same level as the Balor, one of the Baator Inferno's [Abyss Fiend]!

The Abyss Fiend was one of the top fighting forces in Barthez. It looked very similar to the Balor, but it had the characteristics of a Devil, and its strength was slightly weaker than the Balor. Of course, this was in the case of a one-on-one battle. If it was any other battle, then the Abyss Fiend would have a much higher chance of winning.

The Abyss Fiend's strength was at least 35 points, and their challenge level was at least 21.

If a normal person were to encounter them, then without a legendary party, they wouldn't have much of a chance of winning. This was because Devils were more cunning than Demons. The Abyss Fiend was proficient in all kinds of teleportation techniques, and could cast a Blasphemous Whisper with a spell power of 25 or above. In theory, an Abyss Fiend had the ability to destroy a small city on its own.

The pressure of a legendary Demon enveloped everything around it.

The Pit Fiend came out of the fire aggressively and glanced at the priests and rogues in front of it with contempt. However, when its gaze fell on Sauron and the high priest who were standing at the back, the Pit Fiend's eyes were filled with disdain. The Abyss Fiend, who had just appeared in an incomparably cool manner, immediately activated a greater teleportation spell without saying anything. It didn't even want to say goodbye, and it was ready to flee!

Trying to run after showing off?

No way!

Søren looked at the Abyss Fiend in front of him expressionlessly as he cast a greater teleportation spell. However, when the teleportation spell was about to be completed, the Abyss Fiend's face showed a look of relief.

Søren silently waved his hand.

"Change space [Power of Divinity]!"

The teleportation spell that was about to be completed disappeared instantly, and the Abyss Fiend's face froze at that moment. Then he turned around stiffly, and without saying a word, his huge body directly knelt in front of Søren, and said with a trembling voice, "Great Shadow Lord!"

"Protector of the half-elves! Ruler of Mordor! Supreme Søren! "

"Lowly Floss didn't mean to offend your majesty! … "

"It's just! … "

The Abyss Fiend, who called himself Floss, hesitated for a moment. After weighing whether his life or the mission was more important, he directly said, "Lowly Floss is just loyally carrying out the orders from the top of hell!"

"I don't have any intention to offend the great Søren! … "

This guy knelt down quite straightforwardly.

Søren's expression finally changed a little, and the others present were a little stunned. It seemed that they couldn't react in time. At first, he appeared in an incomparably cool manner, but after seeing Søren, he immediately turned 360 degrees and knelt on the spot.

The Abyss Fiend's performance was too dramatic!

Everyone present didn't know whether to laugh or cry after they reacted. However, they couldn't help but praise this guy in their hearts for being able to adapt to the circumstances.

Obviously!

He had done his homework before taking action; otherwise, he wouldn't have recognized Søren at a glance.

And he knelt down so decisively!



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