In front of the ferocious and deep Demon God Palace.
A team of players finally found the key to the Demon God Palace after fighting all the Demons along the way. The players who summoned the final level looked at the tall building in front of them with anticipation.
The veteran players were calmer and had already begun to skillfully take potions and apply various buffs.
A few beta players who were playing the Demon God Palace for the first time looked around curiously with excitement.
"Is this the Demon God Palace? It's so cool! "
"Haha, I've seen videos on the Internet. It's said that it's very exciting. This Boss has a learning function and will remember the players' attack patterns."
The players who had just entered the palace were excited, and the leader in charge cautioned them carefully.
"Hey, you newbies, don't use fire magic later. This Boss is immune to fire, and it can devour to become stronger."
"After entering, stand in the position we agreed on before. This Boss only has a few attack patterns. As long as you pay attention, you can kite it …"
"Also, take potions in advance. Don't worry about the side effects. Make sure you have enough magic as long as you can pass the level."
"Of course, if you have a magic fruit without side effects, pretend I didn't say anything."
Hearing the leader's words, the players nodded.
"Don't worry, we've read the strategy guide in advance."
A beta player said.
"This time, we must exchange the Profession Change Scroll! I've prepared the contribution points for the auction. It took me a month to save up as a mine supervisor. "
Another beta player rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.
"Is it the one in the Mountain Peak City's mine? The mission to watch over the Orc miners? "
The leader raised his eyebrows.
"Yes! The Mengmeng Committee is generous. They give a lot of contribution points! "
The beta player replied.
"Of course, they started out in real estate. Half of the real estate in the City of Heaven's Chosen belongs to them. How can they not be rich?"
A veteran player replied.
"F * ck! Half? The housing prices in the City of Heaven's Chosen are terrifying, right? "
The new player was stunned.
"Yes, when you're still working hard to save contribution points to buy a house, other guilds have already arranged for their exclusive guild dormitories. This is the difference … So, work hard and strive to pass the Mengmeng Committee's entrance test."
The leader patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly.
The new player was speechless.
Life … is so helpless and unequal.
The Elven Kingdom was too f * cking realistic.
After the gamers rested for a while to replenish their energy and make various preparations, they officially pushed open the door of the Devil God Palace.
Rows of torches lit up one after another, illuminating the eerie palace. The players also saw the final goal of this trip, the tall goat-horned demon statue in the middle of the palace.
The door closed automatically, and then … an angry and awe-inspiring roar rose in the palace.
"A bunch of lowly ants! How dare you step into my territory! "
Under the nervous and expectant gazes of the players, the cold statue transformed into a goat-horned demon with flames all over its body.
This … was the final boss of this trip, the Seventh Demon God, Azazel!
The players were exhilarated. Then, according to their plan, they got into their attacking positions and started attacking the Demon God Boss.
Just like what was written in the guide, the BOSS's signature roar before its attack was heard.
"Tremble! Die! "
However, despite the roar, the Boss's expected attack pattern did not come.
Under the astonished gazes of the gamers, the huge Goat-Horned Devil roared and charged at them …
Hmm?
Why is it charging directly at us?
Shouldn't it draw its Sword of Fire and get into a defensive position to slash at the gamers who are attacking it?
The veteran gamers in the team were surprised.
Before the team leader could give an effective command, the gamers saw the BOSS's body glowing brightly, and cracks appeared on its body …
"What … skill is this?"
The team leader, who had led the newbie team countless times, was slightly stunned.
He had never seen the Demon God Labyrinth's BOSS in such a situation.
In the next second, a terrifying energy gathered in the palace …
Under a series of "F * ck" from the gamers, the BOSS, who had charged in front of the gamers, emitted a dazzling light, and then …
It exploded.
Boom …
The entire Demon God Labyrinth shook from the explosion.
After the explosion, more than three-quarters of the Labyrinth players had been sent back to Yggdrasill, and the remaining one-quarter were all lying on the ground, heavily injured and dying.
The Silver Commander, who had led countless Demon God Labyrinth teams to clear the dungeon, vomited blood as he stared dumbfounded at the spot where the BOSS had self-destructed …
The few newbie players who had been chatting and laughing just now were gone from the explosion.
Their voices and smiles seemed to be echoing in front of his eyes …
"What … what's going on?"
The team leader was at a loss. He was stunned by the Boss's self-destruction.
"Damn it! I'll definitely be back! "
The familiar roar was heard again.
The surviving players were speechless.
The BOSS had long disappeared from the palace, and now that it had said this, it felt very strange … and funny.
Then, it was the system's calculation.
They … had f * cking cleared the dungeon!
However, although they had cleared the dungeon, the surviving players were not happy at all.
Because they did not cause any damage to the BOSS, they did not receive any experience points. Moreover, because of the heavy casualties, the mission evaluation was the lowest, and the treasure chest that dropped was only 1,000 contribution points …
Those who died in battle were even more miserable, and they did not even receive the 1,000 contribution points reward.
The team leader was speechless.
"This dungeon … there's a bug, right?!"
His eyes widened.
…
There was a bug in the Demon God Labyrinth!
This news instantly spread among the players as if it had grown wings.
For some reason, Old Ah, the big BOSS of the Demon God Labyrinth dungeon, seemed to have gone crazy.
Every time a player entered the Labyrinth, it would not fight. Instead, it would rush to the front of the player and self-destruct, perishing together …
The power was quite terrifying, and none of the Demon God Labyrinths could withstand it.
Half of the better Demon God Labyrinths were killed on the spot, and the unlucky ones were wiped out directly.
Although the system would still deem it as a pass because of the disappearance of the BOSS, this kind of pass … to the players, it was a complete failure.
No experience points, no good rewards.
What was the point of playing …
Many Black Iron players were still waiting to farm for the Advanced Profession Advancement slots!
As the only officially designated drop location for the Advanced Profession Advancement slots, the Demon God Labyrinth dungeon was the hope of many unlucky players!
For a time, the Black Iron players in the entire server were in an uproar, and the official website's message feedback channel was flooded with thousands of players …
All of them were complaining about the system bug.
The players were agitated, but the pain of the seventh Demon God, Azazel …
No one understood.
Azazel had been very depressed recently.
Very depressed.
As a Demon God, he had never thought that he would be treated like this.
He woke up, was beaten up, and was sealed.
Then, he woke up again, was beaten up, and continued to be sealed.
Day after day, sometimes it was repeated more than ten times a day. He did not know how long it had been repeated from beginning to end.
As a veteran Demon God who had been sealed for thousands of years, he even felt that the thousands of years of being sealed was not as long as it was now …
At least, he could sleep at that time.
Now, even sleeping was a luxury …
Although myths did not need to sleep, whether they needed to sleep or not was one thing, and whether they could sleep or not was another.
Not to mention … the mental exhaustion.
At first, when he was re-sealed by the elves, Azazel was still very angry.
Every time, he would fight to the death with these elves who came to seal him.
Especially after knowing that he was just a tool for the other party's entertainment …
However, no matter how he struggled, no matter how angry he was, his final outcome was the same.
Gradually, Azazel became numb to it.
Time would change everything.
Even Azazel gradually became familiar with the feeling of being trampled on by the elves day after day.
This legendary Seven Demon Gods, on the other hand, found joy in bitterness and found joy in counterattacking …
That was to control the demons everywhere in the Demon God's Maze and kill these hateful long-ears before they reached the core palace of the Demon God's Maze.
As long as these elves could not enter the palace, he could have some peace.
However, this was before.
Now, he just wanted to have some peace …
Everything still had to start from the battle with the elves.
At first, his restraint of the elves through his demon subordinates was quite effective.
But as these elves became more and more familiar with the demons and the structure of the Demon God's Maze, Azazel's counterattack became more and more difficult.
It was too fast.
These elves were growing too fast.
The trick that you used once would soon be mastered by them.
When the next wave of elves came, you would find that it could not be used …
Azazel seriously suspected that these elves should have some special communication method that allowed them to share their information while not meeting each other.
But even so, as a Demon God, Azazel was still proud and strong.
The more powerful the elves were, the more stubborn he was.
He swore that he must keep these guys out of the palace!
Because of this, this miserable Lord Demon God had a lot of motivation, and even the sullen feeling of being beaten up by the elves had dissipated a lot.
It was as if he had found the value of persevering …
Originally … it should have been like this.
Until the public beta players arrived …
The Demon God's Maze was the only instance dungeon that had a chance of dropping a silver profession change slot.
Before the public beta, this was a paradise for Black Iron players who had reached the maximum level.
After the public beta players reached the maximum level of Black Iron, it became even more popular.
So, there was a problem.
In the past, although the elves kept pouring into the Maze, the number was limited.
After a series of eliminations, there were not many teams that could find the Demon God's Maze.
At that time, although Azazel was annoyed by the players, he still had time to catch his breath.
But now … times were different.
The first public beta players were basically all at the maximum level of Black Iron, and among the 200,000 players who joined the second time, the hardworking ones had also worked hard to reach level 40.
For them, what they hoped for most now was to get the profession change slot and advance to Silver.
So …
A large number of players poured into the Demon God's Maze instance dungeon …
The locust-like number stunned Azazel, who was secretly controlling his demon subordinates.
The delicate balance of relying on his demon subordinates to fight against the elves, which was not easy to maintain, was instantly broken. The demons in the Maze were no match for this group of endless players …
As the final big boss, Azazel was even more miserable. He found that he was gradually reduced to a tool demon god that was taken turns to be hacked. Often, he was sealed by a group of players in one second, and the next second, he was hacked by another group of players.
There was no end to it.
In such a situation, no matter how strong one's soul was, if it continued for one or two months … he would go crazy.
"Yuktrasir! You b * tch! Bastard! Shameless! I'm not f * cking doing this anymore! "
Azazel roared angrily in his heart.
He ignored some words that he had never said before in his roar, and he had subconsciously accepted the tragic fact that he had become a tool of the elves …
Of course, those strange words were learned subtly in the battle with the players.
Azazel, who was sealed by the players in turn, was furious. He simply smashed the pot to pieces and directly self-destructed.
He knew that these elves would absorb his power by attacking him. Although the absorption was not much, it did exist.
He also knew that if these elves did well, they would get rewards from Yuktrasir, especially when they sealed themselves without any injuries …
So, he might as well die together.
However, he was now firmly sealed by the Demon God's Maze. Even if he self-destructed, he could not really self-destruct. It was even more impossible to rely on suicide to get a chance to be reborn in the Infernal Plane …
At most, he would explode his current body and be resurrected in the core seal under the Demon God's Maze in the next second …
But after self-destructing a few times, Azazel found a little benefit through his observation of the players.
That was, these elves could no longer steal his power, and they could no longer get rewards from Yuktrasir.
This gave Azazel a faint sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he self-destructed even more vigorously.
Of course, he subconsciously ignored the fact that in this process, he had in fact placed himself in a relatively equal position with these elves to deal with them …
If it was in the past, he would not care whether these weak fellows lived or died, whether they got benefits or nothing.
The Demon God, who was once high and mighty and took pleasure in luring intelligent life and righteous gods into depravity, had reached the twisted point where he would feel pleasure and contentment even if it hurt himself and his enemies …
It was also miserable.
However, just as Azazel was about to blow himself up to vent the frustration in his heart, a clear and ethereal voice sounded in his heart.
"You … why do you have to do this?"
Hearing this voice, Azazel froze slightly and then became furious.
"Yuktrasir!"
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