Hellfire burned on Azazel's body, and monstrous demonic flames surrounded him, making him look much more powerful than when he fought with Eve in the underground world.
Just the divine power that escaped caused the entire first level of hell to change color.
At this moment, he seemed to be the ruler of the entire world, and he was the king of the entire plane!
Azazel looked down at the tiny Eve and was quite proud.
He couldn't wait to see the other party's expression change after feeling his terrifying power.
However, Eve just looked at him calmly, as if she was not frightened by his power.
This calmness infuriated Azazel, and he felt that he had been insulted.
"Azazel."
Eve suddenly spoke again.
She looked straight into the demon god's eyes with a calm expression.
"I'll give you another chance to organize your words. Are you really going to betray me?"
Facing Eve's calm gaze, for some reason, Azazel's heart suddenly thumped, and he felt a little uneasy.
But soon, he threw these emotions away.
No …
He was no longer the same as he used to be.
He had already returned to his own plane of hell.
Here, he was the ruler, and the other party was nothing. She was just an incarnation!
He couldn't be frightened by the other party anymore.
He … had to walk out of the shadow left by the other party!
Thinking of this, Azazel looked at Eve with an even more dangerous expression.
A light flashed in his scarlet eyes, and he grinned.
"Hmph! Yuktrashil, do you still think this is the world of Segers? "
"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the demon god! You old witch who only knows how to suck my power dry every day, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death! Prepare to die! "
After saying that, he roared, waved his fist, and smashed toward Eve.
The terrifying power of the abyss gathered in his hand, and the space was distorted.
Black flashes intertwined with dark red flames, circling around Azazel's fist. The escaping aura made the three Megalosaurus who were imprisoned change their expressions.
"Her Holiness the Goddess!"
Merril exclaimed.
However, just as Azazel's fist was about to hit Eve, he stopped.
No.
It was not that he had stopped on his own accord, but that there seemed to be some kind of power that had restricted his movements, preventing him from smashing his fist down!
Azazel's expression was ferocious, and his body was trembling. However … he was unable to move forward at all.
On his chest, a red light kept flashing, and a mysterious pattern could be vaguely seen slowly spreading …
Azazel's eyes were filled with rage when he felt his power suddenly being restrained.
"Yuk … Trahir … What have you done?!"
His body trembled as he spoke with difficulty.
Eve smiled faintly and looked at Azazel with a hint of pity in her eyes.
"Azazel … You didn't really think that you had devoured my True God avatar, did you?"
Hearing these words, Azazel's expression changed as if he had thought of something.
He lowered his head with difficulty and looked at his chest.
He saw that there, on the heart that had fused with the core of hell, red threads were constantly entangled.
At the same time, his aura suddenly deflated like a balloon that had been punctured.
In a short while … he fell from the peak of mid-level divine power to demigod.
Even his body gradually shrank … In a short while, he was even lower than Eve, who was floating in the air.
"Withering … Heart …"
Sensing the familiar imprisoning power, Azazel's eyes widened, and he was shocked.
The scene of him devouring the other party's avatar in the palace flashed through his mind, and he suddenly understood everything.
"Yuk Trahir! You … You schemed against me! "
Azazel said in shock and anger.
Eve glanced at him.
"Azazel, you don't really think that I would believe in the loyalty of a demon, do you?"
Hearing this sentence, which was almost a copy of what he had just mocked the other party, Azazel's breath stopped.
Looking at his wonderful expression, Eve secretly shook her head.
She had never believed in Azazel's loyalty.
Demons could not be trusted, and they could only be subdued by strength. Even if the other party chose to be loyal, once there was a slight possibility of resistance, the other party would not hesitate to betray …
This was a demon, a chaotic and evil creature.
Therefore, after getting the coordinates of the core of hell from Azazel, as well as the method to control the core of hell, Eve had always been cautious.
When she entered the first level of hell, she had changed her avatar and hid the Withering Heart in it, guarding against the other party's counterattack.
Azazel had devoured the avatar and the Withering Heart, which was equivalent to sealing himself.
And because he was in contact with the core of hell, which was his most original power, this seal was even stronger than the external seal …
Even if he was in the plane of hell, even if he could borrow the power of the abyss, as long as Eve controlled the Withering Heart, his power would be imprisoned.
"Yuk … Trahir!"
Azazel also understood this point. His expression was extremely ugly, and his voice seemed to be so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Hmm?"
Eve narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a smile.
Azazel shuddered when he saw the faint smile on the man's face.
At this moment, countless images flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by the elves …
He had fallen …
He … had fallen again …
His expression changed a few times, as if he was struggling, and finally … it gradually turned into a flattering smile.
"Lord … Lord God, it's a misunderstanding … It's all a misunderstanding …"
That smile was even uglier than crying.
Looking at the Seventh Demon God, who instantly gave in, Eve smiled faintly.
"Sooner or later, you'll get your revenge?"
"No … No … I … I was joking with you!"
Azazel said with a long face.
"Thirty years of river? Thirty years of river? "
Eve smiled and said in a playful tone.
"Those are the lines of the players! I … I was joking … I … I … "
Azazel stuttered.
"Old witch?"
Eve tilted her head, looking rather innocent.
"I'm the old witch … I'm the old witch …"
Azazel hurriedly said.
"Tomorrow today is the anniversary of my death?"
Eve's smile gradually became brighter.
"The anniversary of my death! It's the anniversary of my death! Ah, no, no … Pooh, pooh, pooh … There's no anniversary of my death! You heard wrong, I'm performing an opera! "
Azazel was about to cry.
Looking at a certain Abyssal Demon God who would instantly kneel before her if his power was not restrained, Eve sighed.
"Build a Gate of Hell that leads to the Nirvana Wasteland. The coordinates are the Elven Fortress."
She was no longer in the mood to tease him, and said calmly.
The Elven Fortress was the name of the stronghold that the players built after entering the Nirvana Wasteland. Eve had long planned to build a Gate of Hell to allow the players to enter and exit after seizing control of the first level of hell.
"Okay … Okay …"
Azazel hurriedly agreed.
But after saying that, he looked at Eve with his big innocent eyes, and said in an aggrieved voice.
"Lord God …"
"Hmm?"
Eve glanced at him.
"You … You have to release me first …"
Azazel said carefully.
Eve nodded and released the restrictions on his movements. After regaining control of his body, Azazel felt as if he had been pardoned.
He moved his body, and his eyes flickered.
However, when he raised his head again and met Eve's half-smiling eyes, he quickly shivered, lowered his head, and obediently chanted the demonic language, opening a huge Gate of Hell.
"Lord God, the Gate of Hell is open."
Azazel replied with trepidation.
Eve turned her head to look and nodded slightly.
She planned to use the first level of hell as one of the places for players to farm monsters and level up in the future. It was necessary to build a gate to the Nirvana Wasteland.
Then, Eve's divine power surged, and the Gate of Reversal bloomed with light, and she teleported from the ground to Azazel's side.
"Leave the core of hell, and go in with your main body."
Eve said.
Azazel froze slightly.
Through the Gate of Reversal, looking at the looming Demon God's Maze on the other side, his face instantly turned bitter.
He, the Seventh Demon God … was going to return to that place again.
However, when Azazel took a closer look and saw that it was not the palace of the master of the labyrinth that he often stayed in, but the palace of the demon god that he had left behind who knew how many terrifying memories. Azazel's bitter face immediately turned green and turned into horror.
"Lord … Lord God! This is the palace of the Demon God! "
He shivered, and his expression was fearful, like a mouse that saw a cat.
"Hmm?"
Eve looked over.
Facing her calm and seemingly stern gaze, Azazel swallowed back the words in his mouth.
Fine …
His good days were over, and he had to start working again …
With a sad face, he obediently peeled off the core of hell and sent it to Eve's hands. Then, he jumped into the gate without anything to live for.
Eve took the core of hell, closed the Gate of Reversal, and gently pointed at the ground.
Golden light bloomed from her fingertips, and countless flying divine power photons scattered on the ground.
Under the shocked gaze of the players, the earth trembled violently, and buildings rose from the ground, quickly forming a towering fortress.
Light shrouded the fortress and formed a dense protective halo around the fortress, isolating the pervasive power of the abyss outside.
"From today onwards, the first layer of hell will be one of the places for you to train and grow. Protecting this fortress will also be one of the obligations of the Chosen One."
Eve said to the players below.
The high-level demons in the first layer of hell were almost wiped out in the War of Gods and Demons. It was very suitable for the current players to adventure and grow.
Of course, this was hell after all, and staying here for a long time would definitely lead to contamination. But as long as the players killed enough demons, the power required to purify the power of the abyss in their bodies was not a big deal.
After Eve finished speaking, golden light bloomed on the players and Megalosaurus, and everyone regained their freedom.
With Merril as the leader, several mythical Megalosaurus bowed to Eve and praised respectfully.
"Praise nature, praise life, praise the great Goddess Eve!"
Immediately after, the players followed suit.
"Praise nature, praise life, praise the great Goddess Eve!"
It was not uniform, but the sound spread far and wide in the empty hell dimension.
Eve smiled slightly, and her sacred figure slowly dissipated in a ray of light …
It was not until her figure was completely gone that the players raised their heads.
They looked at each other, and their expressions were excited and strange.
After a few seconds of silence, discussions sounded in the crowd.
"So … the Goddess's character is so dark?"
"Hey, I like this character …"
"Old man is also beyond my expectations … I didn't expect him to be this kind of old man …"
"But the Goddess is still the best! Evil is one foot tall, and Dao is ten feet tall! "
"Nonsense, that's our Goddess, how can she not be good?"
The Goddess was high and mighty. For the players, she always had a sacred and inviolable sense of majesty, giving people a feeling of ethereal and distant.
But today's scene inexplicably made many people feel that the most popular NPC was a little more worldly.
Sometimes, being too mysterious was not a good thing. Today's scene made many people feel an inexplicable closeness and curiosity toward the Goddess.
Just when the players were excited, Hell's Gate suddenly lit up.
Then, one after another, tall figures jumped out.
They were the players who had been waiting for a long time at the Elven Fortress in the Desolation Wasteland.
Eve did not expect that the other Demon Gods and the army of the gods would retreat so quickly after Old Man's betrayal and display of his strength.
So, she was prepared to fight against the Demon Army. She had already gathered other players and was waiting for a new summon in the Desolation Wasteland.
Of course, the original plan was to teleport through the Reversal Gate, but now it was changed to Hell's Gate.
Although the players did not have to fight because of Old Man's action, they had already gathered near the Elven Fortress. Once they saw Hell's Gate being built, they ran over.
Including many big shot players who heard the news.
They looked at the world in front of them excitedly and cheered.
"Hahaha! Is this the legendary First Level of Hell? I heard that because of Old Man's priesthood, there are a lot of succubi in the First Level of Hell. I wonder if I can get some … Hehehehe … Is anyone interested in joining us? "
Jumping out of Hell's Gate, Demacia rubbed his hands excitedly. His expression was a little wretched.
However, when he saw the scene of devastation and the weird excited expressions of the other players, he was slightly stunned.
"Eh? What happened here? "
"Did I miss something interesting?"
…
On the other side, Azazel, who had been thrown back into the Demon God's Maze, sat on his throne. He looked at the slowly opening Hell's Gate in despair. As the gate opened, the Silver-level max players appeared in front of him …
"A bunch of lowly ants! How dare you step into my territory! "
The familiar words slowly sounded in the palace.
Back to the time before liberation.
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