Chapter 527 Asmodeus
A single eye with a faint green light lit up in the depths of the cave, and along with it appeared the curse belonging to the abyss.
The vocabulary in its sentences is vague and abstract. Even the creatures in the material world who are most familiar with the Abyssal Language may not be able to accurately understand its meaning. However, regardless of whether it has wisdom, soul or life, even a stone can clearly feel the meaning. Malice in words. Even more than that, when those blasphemous words penetrated into the ears of the golden dragon and the white dragons and dragon-human infantry behind him, a dark red light rose uncontrollably from the depths of their eyes, igniting all kinds of violent resentments. of negative emotions.
Roaring and biting sounds suddenly echoed behind the golden dragon. The white dragon and the dragon people began to kill each other in an instant. In the first few seconds, they struggled to escape from this physical and mental struggle. However, soon, they completely lost even the consciousness of this struggle.
The blood dyed the surrounding green snow red in an instant. However, among this "colorful", there was always a figure that did not move at all - the golden dragon.
Some kind of twisted phantom that transcended the concepts of world and plane shrouded it, blocking out the malice of the abyss. It could be vaguely seen that the phantom seemed to show the profile of a dragon, but soon it Covered by another emblem.
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It was a dimmer mark, but it was not distorted into an image that was inconsistent with the original image. It was the shadow of a city-state - shrouded in the shadow, half of the city-state was turned into ashes.
"This has no effect on me. My Lord's power is protecting me." The golden dragon said in a deep voice. It didn't care at all whether the subordinates behind it were dead or alive. It just stretched out a dragon claw and held it empty-handedly towards the cave.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, as if a rag bag was filled with air and was smashed into rags flying in the sky with a heavy hammer. The vicious sound in the cave suddenly disappeared.
But at the same time, all the creatures behind the golden dragon exploded into cloud-like flocculent matter, and a large number of spores floated out from it instantly wrapped the golden dragon's body, forming a Thick cocoon.
"...a small trick."
Even though the golden dragon's voice was separated by an unknown layer of cocoon, it still came out with full force: "My Lord knows very well that compared to His ascension to the gods, what the gods cannot allow is for the abyss to encroach on the world - βEspecially when the world order is extremely fragile and faces major challenges.β
"You knew that I was just an incarnation of my Lord, but you still chased me straight into the Pole. Your failure is doomed."
"It's a small trick in the powerless resistance... It's impossible to contaminate my Lord with this."
As he spoke, disturbing sounds came from the cocoon. It seems that some extremely violent substance is accumulating and condensing. Soon, it will sweep across this snowy area and even the larger area with the force of a prairie fire, which will even include... the seal that has been loosened several times.
"Queen Fungi... If you are willing to give up an incarnation, of course my Lord will not be stingy!" Jin Long's voice became hoarse, and began to reveal fanaticism and madness. "The eyes of the gods of Paradise Mountain are focused on the abyss, and there are Who could have expected! I would be here to detonate the most dangerous bomb in the world in advance!"
"The entire northern part of the world has fallen into chaos! In this chaos, a god will emerge! Witness the end of the world, climb the stairs covered with historical dust, and sit on the supreme gray throne!"
"It's ridiculous! Tiamat! It's ridiculous! Bahamut! The new Dragon God will be born from now on, and I will have the honor to open the curtain of this grand eventββ"
There seemed to be a faint roar in the sky, but there was no existence that could stop this from happening in time. The battle against the abyss cannot be ended just because it wants to, otherwise the gods would never sit back and watch that dangerous plane exist to this day.
However, just when the direction of the world seemed to inevitably slide to the bottom, a hand, a hand that no one had imagined, suddenly appeared from the flames, burning out the dangerous fungal spores around it, and pressed the On the cocoon of the trapped golden dragon.
"No, you are not so lucky."
Within the cocoon, the huge energy that surged almost out of control was instantly contained, and finally dissipated, like the ice and snow in summer, leaving no trace except the tense breath in the air.
"No--"
The cocoon quickly began to collapse under the grasp of that hand, turning into a bright golden gem with the golden dragon's increasingly smaller and shriller roar of unwillingness. When it disappeared with the flip of his wrist, a tall figure with dark skin and hair, about four meters tall, took elegant steps into this land where even ice and snow could not solidify the smell of blood. superior.
His pupils were flashing with the blood of hell, and there was a pair of dark red horns growing on his head. Wearing gorgeous clothes mainly in black and red tones is worth more than the entire year's expenses of several mortal realms.
But these are not the most eye-catching parts. A scepter, a ruby ββscepter inlaid with countless treasures, is held in His hand as it was billions of years ago. It is rumored that each gem on it symbolizes a kind of power of His. No one knows whether it is true or not, but it undoubtedly shows His strength from the side.
Some people think that He is a big devil, but he has the power of a true god; some people think that He is a real god himself - but not a true god; some epics tell how He fell from an angel fighting the abyss to what He is now.
Just like His latest capable assistant, Zariel.
But no matter which statement is made, it points to a fact: He has the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with the gods in terms of power and status. Just like this moment, His incarnation looked up, his eyes piercing through the heavy ice fog and snow clouds, facing the gods who were in doubt.
Some of them are the gods of this world, and others are projections or aspects of the beliefs of other worlds here. Their power is strong or weak, but this does not affect the gaze they share.
"Long time no see, you are still the same," the Lord of the Nine Hells showed a mocking look on his face, "Sentimental, delicate and cowardly, even though disaster is just around the corner."
"Asmodeus!" After a short silence, rumbling thunder resounded through the sky, and purple-red lightning tore the world apart, but the thunder that was like a punishment from heaven could not get close to the Grand Duke at all, and could only be annihilated with regret a few meters away, leaving a charred hole the size of a thumb.
"I advise you to calm down, or do you also want to destroy the world?" The Devil Grand Duke raised the golden gem in his hand, which once again revealed a bit of destruction and madness, forcing the bigwigs above to remain restrained.
"I won't allow it." (End of this chapter)
