"I am worthy of being the legendary demon god. Even if the seal limits its power to the middle of silver, I can still exert such strength!"

In the Kingdom of God in the World Tree, Eve, who was watching the battle, sighed slightly.

He sat high on his throne, with a long leg on the other, holding a pack of popcorn in his left hand, stuffing it into his mouth from time to time, and occasionally picking up the coke that was shown with divine power in his right hand, and taking a few sips happily.

Before Him is a huge screen condensed with divine power.

Above it, it was the scene of the battle between the transformed Ji Gang's pioneering group and the seventh demon god Azazle...

At this moment, Azazler, who became the protagonist of the "movie", fell into rage.

He felt that he had been fooled and played with.

The strength of the myth is sealed, and the spiritual magic that can lure and fall into depravity has also been sealed...

Even His most basic transformation ability and deterrent ability were sealed!

At this moment, the seventh demon god could only wave the giant flaming sword and fight like the most incompetent warrior!

Frustrated...

It's so frustrating!

However, this is not the most difficult thing for Him to accept.

What Azazel felt most unbearable was the attitude of these elves.

When He showed his strong strength, these elves were not afraid of fear, but became even more excited.

Their eyes made Azazel unable to believe it, and he felt very angry.

Excited, curious, greedy and expectant.

That kind of eyes... is the look of seeing prey and toys!

They actually regard the great demon god as prey and toys?!

Who do they think they are?!

It would be fine if Uktrahil.

Do even these damn ants dare to ride on His head?!

They have to pay the price!

However, although he was angry and his strength was limited to the middle of silver... but Azazle still did not take these humble ants seriously...

As an ancient mythological existence and the controller of the law, even if his strength is limited, he has vision and skills far beyond other existences.

In His opinion, these ridiculous, greedy and arrogant elves were like clowns in the human world.

Azazel roared again and continued to attack the elves.

The two sides fought completely together.

Flames are everywhere and light is shining.

Every attack by Azazle brought about a violent magic storm.

For a moment, lava and flames enveloped the entire Demon Palace.

With the sound of "fuck" and "screaming", players after players were easily knocked away by Him.

No one can directly compete with the power of the demon god Azazel.

When the players realized this problem, five people were seriously injured.

Those are all players who have directly endured the attacks of the demon god.

They fell to the ground, dying, covered with mosaics and red blood.

If it weren't for every time Azazel attacked, all players' defense and healing magic would fall on his offensive target, these players would probably have returned to the World Tree long ago.

"Hmph, a weak existence."

Seeing the elves that he easily knocked down, Azazle couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

He waved his weapon again and smashed it at the fallen player...

The face of the transformed Ji Gang changed:

"Don't hold on! You guys, come back to the city by reciting the name of the goddess!"

Go back to the city by reciting the name of the goddess?

When Azazel heard the words of the elves, he was slightly stunned.

However, the movements in His hands did not stop.

The giant flame sword slashed down, with terrifying energy fluctuations, pointing directly to the injured player.

With a loud bang, the giant sword hit the ground and smashed a deep pit more than ten meters in size on the ground.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

Seeing such terrifying power, the remaining elves changed color and couldn't help but swear.

However, Azazel's face darkened.

He did not hit the elves.

As He was about to tear these ants apart, there was fluctuation of space power on them, and they were teleported away one after another.

And the familiar aura in the fluctuations in the space made Azazel grit his teeth in hatred.

It's Uktrahil!

It's Uktrahil again!

The ancient god who sealed him here actually saved them when He was about to kill the ants!

"Uktra Hill!"

Azazler roared angrily in his heart again.

And when He was so angry, the players cheered up again.

"His attack power is very high! But it is not fast. Everyone wanders around and flies kites to find His weaknesses!"

Deformed Ji Gang said loudly.

After saying that, he added:

"In addition, if you are seriously injured and in danger, go back to the city immediately! Try to avoid death!"

"receive!"

Other players nodded.

Soon, the twenty players who were still in the Demon Palace changed their strategies and began to wander around Azazel.

When Azazel became more and more irritated when he saw these damn elves changing their strategies and starting to run around him like flies and attacking him from time to time.

"These damn annoying elves!"

He cursed angrily in his heart, waved the giant flaming sword again, and smashed it at the elves.

But this time, with the elves deliberately avoiding, He did not achieve much victory.

Frustrated.

Azazel felt very frustrated.

He clearly has a certain strength, and no elves can withstand His attack, but this damn seal greatly imprisons His speed!

And these long ears that He didn't take seriously were actually more agile than He thought!

After several pursuits, He only used the aftermath of the flame to burn the slow-moving man seriously.

However, at the same time, the elves' attacks came later.

They surrounded Azazel and took advantage of his inability to react, they released their skills one after another.

The colorful magic and gorgeous sword skills intertwined and fell on Azazle.

Their attacks are weak and cannot harm Him, who is a myth.

However, Azazle was shocked to find that although the attacks of the elves did not cause harm to Him, his own power was gradually decreasing with their attacks!

No……

It's swallowed!

The skills of these elves have the ability to devour His power!

Azazler's eyes shrank slightly and he understood everything in an instant.

This is the ancient god who is using these elves to weaken and devour His power!

On the other hand, with the continuous attacks, players noticed the changes in the blood trough of the big boss.

Transformed Ji Gang's eyes lit up:

"Can do it! As long as you keep attacking Him, He will lose blood!"

So, the excited players wandered even more obscenely.

"Uktra Hill!"

Looking at the elves that were disgusting like flies and were constantly spinning around him, Azazle roared in his heart.

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