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Chapter 585 Welcome to the Devil's Labyrinth(1/2)

In a ray of light, the demon monarch Barr felt the evil and chaotic aura unique to the hell plane disappeared.

Instead, it is a strong sulphur smell.

At this moment, he became alert and prepared to run away immediately after the teleportation was completed...

He will not admit his mistake.

This taste is the taste of the seventh demon god Azazle.

As the light dissipated, the surrounding scene gradually became clearer, and Barr found himself appearing in a magnificent palace.

And in the center of the palace, a hideous demon stood.

His whole body was burning with raging flames, and his huge body exuded evil and awe-inspiring power.

And around Him, red light flashed constantly, and summoning arrays appeared one after another, and one demon monarch after another who was summoned by the demon god like Barr.

Among them, there are many of them who are defeated and stalemates under Barr.

However, Barr is not at ease to pay attention to them now.

His attention was all focused on the sheep horn demon in the middle of the palace who was several circles bigger than him...

That's no one else, it's the seventh demon god Azazel.

Azazler's eyes kept scanning the summoned demon monarch, especially on their armor and weapons that were obviously much better than ten thousand years ago, and then... let out a series of low laughter:

"Ha... I haven't returned to the hell plane for so many years, and they all live a very comfortable life..."

His tone was slightly sour.

Even, I felt a little bit gritting my teeth...

But if you look at the whole audience, you will know why.

Although Azazel's aura is extremely terrifying...

Although He stands there, it means he is the absolute master...

But there was nothing else in Him except the burning flames.

His weapon that had been with him for thousands of years had long been damaged in the battles with the true gods.

His majestic armor was completely eliminated during the sealing time.

He now has nothing but his own body.

Even when fighting with players, Azazler just used his own power to summon the Blade of Fire.

In contrast, the demon monarchs who were summoned were very cool.

There are thirteen demon monarchs who responded to the summons of Azazel.

Each one has big arms and round waists and full of energy.

Even though they subconsciously showed a look of awe and fear when they saw Azazel, they still couldn't hide the lazy temperament formed by being pampered for a long time.

Not only that, they were wearing cool armor one by one, and the armor pieces on them were polished and shining. You could tell at a glance that they were definitely maintained seriously on weekdays, and were wiped and polished by the little demon slave every day...

The weapons in their hands are also majestic. Many of them are carefully customized and customized by forges who use projections to capture dwarves or humans from the material world...

Even Azazler sensed a breath similar to the fallen divine power from the weapons in the hands of several demon monarchs, which was the fallen divine weapon.

Although it is not a true artifact of the fallen, it still surprised Azazel very much when these demon monarchs were able to get the artifact during his absence... plus Cialon.

You should know that ten thousand years ago, He would never allow his subordinates to keep such things privately.

You must hand over everything and send it yourself when you are fighting with other planes!

I'm afraid of comparison in everything.

Even if not, just the style of these bastards, you can tell how cool they are in hell.

And what about Him?

One of His seven kings of Hell, the true master of the first hell plane, was directly sealed for ten thousand years...

After finally running out, he was resurrected again. I don’t know which brain has a slight trauma and has become even more demonic than a demon, and even a demon. Ukrahil, who is even more demonic, sealed it.

The seal was sealed, and His seventh demon god... He also became a toy bullied by a group of elves as humble as ants!

It's miserable...

It's so miserable...

Is there any demon god in this world who is more unlucky than Him?

After hearing Azazel's words, the devil monarch who was summoned looked at each other.

At this moment, they almost had the same idea:

Can it not moisturize?

Without you, a greedy guy, sucking blood on it, relying on the offerings of demons big and small below, and the sacrifices of worshippers in the material world, you want to fight every day, and want to project into the material world to seduce intelligent life, and you can seduce intelligent life. Anyone can live well, right?!

Of course, they just thought about it and didn't dare to say it out.

As for Barr, his eyelids twitched wildly.

Because after seeing Azazel looking around, he quickly stopped his eyes on himself.

The demon god's eyes were a little picky as if he was looking at the goods. After looking at him up and down, he nodded slightly:

"So, it's really like!"

"It's worthy of being a guy I trained. I didn't expect you to be at the peak of legend. It seems... I summoned this time in time. Whether I can be safe this time depends on you."

Bar:...

Although he didn't know what Azazel meant by what he said, his understanding of this demon god for many years was definitely not a good thing.

The meaningful attitude when the other party mentioned his strength in his words made Barr's eyelids twitch even more.

At this moment, he knew that Azazel had become hostile to himself in his heart.

However, during this period, Barr could have more or less sensed some of the state of Azazel.

The other party was indeed sealed. Although the aura showed terrifying, it was more like a bluff.

If you identify it carefully, he, who has reached the peak of the legend, can even vaguely sense some majestic and sacred aura in this palace.

That should belong to the righteous god who sealed Azazel.

But even if Azazel was in a bad state, Barr had no intention of fighting with Him.

Fighting with a demon is meaningless.

So what if you win?

Just help others resurrect in hell.

Barr now has only one idea.

That is to take advantage of this good opportunity—

escape!

Run away quickly!

The farther you escape, the better!

As long as you leave here, Segs will let him gallop!

A castle as magnificent as this palace, the delicious blood of the Virgin, the tender flesh and blood of the elves, and even some opportunities to achieve the evil gods are all waving to him!

At this point, Barr turned around without hesitation and planned to flee towards the palace gate.

However, before he could move, he suddenly heard Azazle's slightly nervous voice coming:

"Yu...ah, Eve's crown, do you think these demons are enough?"

Eve's crown?

Barr was slightly stunned.

Before he could recall the familiar name, he had heard of it recently, several vines broke out from the ground where he stood, and tied him up completely...

What is this?!

Feeling the dark green vine wrapped around, with a hint of terrifying power, Barr looked horrified.

A scream came from all over the world. When Barr raised his head, he found that it was not just him, but all the coming demon monarchs were entangled by vines.

These vines carry a hint of great power and a sacred and majestic atmosphere.

That is the divine power of the true God.

True God!

There is actually a true god hidden here!

What exactly does Azazel want to do?!

Barr looked frightened.

He opened his mouth to say something, but found that the vine not only imprisoned his own strength, but also directly imprisoned his own voice!

"It's not bad. I didn't expect you to summon thirteen legends in one breath, which was a bit beyond my expectations."

An ethereal and ethereal voice sounded, and a beautiful goddess shrouded in holy light appeared beside Azazle.

And the next moment, a scene that stunned the demons appeared.

I saw that this demon god, who had always been incompatible with the true god, actually showed a flattering expression:

"Then...you...no, you see, can they replace me?"
To be continued...
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