Game of the World Tree - Chapter 808

808. Chapter 805 Back to the period before liberation

The fire of hell burned on Azazel’s body, and the raging flames of the devil surrounded him, making him look much more majestic than when he fought Eve in the underground world.

The divine power that escaped alone changed the color of the entire first layer of hell.

At this moment, he seemed to be the master of the whole world, and he was the king of the whole plane!

Azazel looked down at the tiny Eve, quite proud.

He couldn’t wait to see the other party’s expression after feeling his terrifying power.

However, Eve just looked at him calmly, and didn’t seem to be frightened by his power.

This calm look made Azazel angry and felt insulted.

“Azazel.”

Eve suddenly spoke again.

He looked directly into the eyes of the devil, with a calm expression:

“I’ll give you another chance to organize your words. Do you really want to betray?”

Facing Eve’s calm gaze, for some reason, Azazel’s heart suddenly skipped a beat and he felt a little uneasy.

But soon, He shook off these emotions.

No…

He is no longer the same He that he once was.

He has returned to his own plane of hell.

Here, He is the master, and the other party is nothing, just an incarnation!

He can no longer be scared by the other party.

He… must walk out of the shadow left by the other party!

Thinking of this, Azazel looked at Eve with an increasingly dangerous expression.

A gleam of light flashed in his scarlet eyes, and he grinned:

“Hmph! Yggdrasil, do you still think this is the world of Segos?”

“Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don’t bully the poor demon god! You old witch who only knows how to drain my power every day, this day next year will be your death anniversary! Die!”

After saying that, He roared, waved his fist, and smashed towards Eve.

The terrifying power of the abyss gathered in His hands, and the space was distorted.

Black flashes and dark red flames intertwined, circling between Azazel’s fists, and the escaping breath made the imprisoned three-headed mythical dragon change color.

“Your Highness the Goddess!”

Myriel exclaimed.

However, just when Azazel’s fist was about to hit Eve, He stopped.

No.

It was not that He stopped on His own initiative, but it seemed that some power imprisoned His movements, preventing Him from hitting His fist!

Azazel looked ferocious, and his body trembled, but… he could not move forward at all.

On His chest, red light kept flashing, and mysterious lines could be vaguely seen spreading slowly…

Feeling the power that was suddenly imprisoned, Azazel’s eyes were angry.

“Yuk… Trahil… What did you do?!”

He trembled and said with difficulty.

Eve smiled slightly, and looked at Azazel with a trace of pity:

“Azazel… You don’t really think that what you swallowed before was my true incarnation, right?”

Hearing this, Azazel seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.

He lowered his head with difficulty and looked at his chest.

There, on the heart that was integrated with the core of hell, red silk threads were constantly entwined.

At the same time, His aura suddenly shrank like a balloon that had been punctured.

After a while… He fell from the peak of the middle divine power to the level of a demigod.

Even His body gradually shrank… After a while, it was lower than Eve floating in the air.

“Withered… Heart…”

Sensing the familiar imprisoning power, Azazel widened his eyes and was horrified.

The scene of him devouring the other’s incarnation in the palace flashed through his mind, and he understood everything at once.

“Yuktrasil! You… You plotted against me!”

Azazel said in shock.

Eve glanced at Him:

“Azazel, you don’t really think I would believe in the loyalty of a demon, do you?”

Hearing this sentence that was almost a replica of the words he had just used to mock the other party, Azazel’s breath choked.

Looking at His wonderful expression, Eve shook her head secretly.

He had never believed in Azazel’s loyalty.

Demons are not trustworthy and can only be subdued by hard power. Even if they choose to be loyal, they will turn against them without hesitation if there is even a slight possibility of resistance…

This is a demon, a chaotic and evil creature.

That is why Eve has always been cautious after getting the coordinates of the core of hell and the method of controlling the core of hell from Azazel.

As early as when he entered the first layer of hell, he changed his incarnation and hid the Heart of Withering in it, guarding against the backlash of the other party.

Azazel swallowed the incarnation and the Heart of Withering, which was equivalent to sealing himself.

And because it was the core of hell that he touched, it 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 use the power of the abyss, as long as Eve controlled the Heart of Withering, his power would be imprisoned.

“Yuk… Trahil!”

Azazel also figured this out. His expression was extremely ugly, and the voice seemed to be so hateful that he bit his teeth.

“Hmm?”

Eve narrowed her eyes and smiled at Him.

Facing that half-smiley gaze, Azazel shuddered.

At this moment, countless images flashed through His mind, and He suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by the elves… He

was doomed…

He was doomed… again…

His expression changed several times, as if he was struggling, and finally… gradually turned into a flattering smile:

“Lord… Your Majesty, misunderstanding… It’s all misunderstanding…”

That smile was uglier than crying.

Looking at the Seventh Demon who surrendered instantly, Eve said with a half-smile:

“You will get revenge sooner or later?”

“No…no…I…I was just kidding you!”

Azazel said with a sad face.

“Thirty years in the east? Thirty years in the west?”

Eve smiled and said in a playful tone.

“Those are all the lines of the players! I…I was just kidding…I…I…”

Azazel stuttered.

“Old witch?”

Eve tilted her head, looking quite naive.

“I am an old witch…I am the old witch…”

Azazel said quickly.

“Will this day next year be my death anniversary?”

Eve’s smile gradually brightened.

“My death anniversary! It’s my death anniversary! Ah no no…bah bah bah…there is no death anniversary! You heard it wrong, I am performing an opera!”

Azazel was about to cry.

Looking at a certain abyss demon who would kneel down to him in an instant if his power was not imprisoned, Eve sighed.

“Let’s build a hell gate leading to the Silent Wasteland. The coordinates are Elf Fortress.”

He no longer had the interest to tease him and said calmly.

Elf Fortress was the name of the base built by the players after entering the Silent Wasteland. Eve had long planned to build a hell gate leading there after seizing control of the first layer of hell for players to enter and exit.

“Okay… okay…”

Azazel agreed quickly.

But after saying that, he looked at Eve with his innocent big eyes again, and his voice was aggrieved:

“Your Majesty the Lord God…”

“Hmm?”

Eve glanced at him.

“You…you untie the imprisonment for me first…”

Azazel said cautiously.

Eve nodded, loosened the restraint on his movement, and regained control of his body. Azazel was 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-smiley eyes, He shuddered quickly, lowered his head, and chanted the demon language honestly, opening a huge gate to hell.

“Your Majesty, the gate of hell is open.”

Azazel answered tremblingly.

Eve turned her head and nodded slightly.

He planned to use the first layer of hell as one of the places for players to swipe monsters and level up in the future. It was necessary to build a portal to the wasteland of annihilation.

Then, Eve’s divine power surged, and the reversal gate burst into light, teleporting from the ground to Azazel.

“Leave the core of hell behind, and the main body will go in.”

Eve said.

Azazel froze slightly.

Looking through the reversal gate, looking at the looming scene of the demon maze on the other side, His face instantly became bitter.

He, the seventh demon god… was going back to that place again.

However, when Azazel looked carefully and saw that it was not the main palace of the maze where he often stayed, but the palace of the demon god where he had left countless horrible memories, his bitter face turned green and turned into horror.

“Lord… Your Majesty the Lord God! This is the palace of the demon god!”

He shuddered, his expression was fearful, like a mouse seeing a cat.

“Hmm?”

Eve cast a glance

at him. Facing his calm and stern gaze, Azazel held back the words in his mouth.

Well…

the good days are over, and I have to start working again… With

a sad face, he honestly peeled off the core of hell and put it into Eve’s hands, and then jumped into the door with no desire to live.

Eve took the core of hell, closed the door of reversal, and gently pointed to the ground.

Golden light bloomed at his fingertips, and countless flying divine power photons fell on the ground.

Under the shocked gazes of the players, the ground began to tremble violently, and buildings rose from the ground, soon forming a towering fortress.

The glory enveloped the fortress, forming a halo of protection around the fortress, isolating the diffuse power of the abyss.

“From today on, the first layer of hell will become one of the places for your trials and growth. Protecting this fortress will also be one of the obligations of the Chosen Ones.”

Eve said to the players below.

The high-level demons in the first layer of hell were almost cleared in the war between gods and demons, and it is very suitable for the current players to take risks and grow.

Of course, this is hell after all, and it will definitely be polluted if you stay here for a long time, but as long as the players kill enough demons, the energy spent on purifying the power of the abyss in their bodies is not a big deal.

After Eve finished speaking, golden light bloomed on the players and the dragon, and everyone regained their freedom.

Led by Myriel, several mythical dragons bowed to Eve and praised respectfully:

“Praise nature, praise life, praise the great goddess Eve!”

And then, the players followed suit:

“Praise nature, praise life, praise the great goddess Eve!”

It was not uniform, but the voice spread far and wide in the empty hell plane.

Eve smiled slightly, and her sacred figure slowly dissipated in a ray of light…

Until her figure disappeared completely, the players raised their heads.

They looked at each other, their expressions excited and strange. After

a few seconds of silence, the crowd started to talk:

“So… the goddess’s personality is so dark?”

“Hey, I like this personality…”

“The old man is also beyond my expectation… I didn’t expect it to be this kind of old man…”

“But the goddess is still powerful! The devil is one foot high, and the way is ten feet high!”

“Nonsense, that’s our goddess, how can she not be powerful?”

The goddess is high above, and for the players, there has always been a sense of sacred and inviolable majesty, giving people a sense of ethereal and distant.

But today’s scene made many people feel that this most popular NPC has a bit more fireworks.

Sometimes, being too mysterious is not good. Today’s scene made many people feel inexplicably close and curious about the goddess.

Just when the players were excited, the Gate of Hell suddenly lit up.

Then, one tall figure after another jumped out.

They were the players who had been waiting for a long time in the Elf Fortress of the Desolate Wasteland.

Eve did not expect that after Lao A betrayed and showed his strength, the other demons and the legions of the gods would retreat so quickly.

Therefore, He was prepared to fight the demon army, and had already gathered other players to wait for new summons in the Desolate Wasteland.

Of course, the original plan was to teleport through the Reversal Gate, but now it was changed to the Gate of Hell.

Although the players did not have to fight because of Lao A’s actions, they had already gathered near the Elf Fortress, and ran over when they saw the Gate of Hell built.

Including many big players who heard the news.

They looked at the world in front of them excitedly and cheered.

“Hahaha! Is this the legendary first layer of hell? I heard that because of Lao A’s priesthood, there are a lot of succubus ladies in the first layer of hell. I wonder if I can get some… hehehehehe… is there anyone interested in joining us?”

After jumping out of the gate of hell, Demacia rubbed his hands excitedly, his expression a little bit wretched.

However, when he saw the devastated scene and the weird and excited expressions of other players, he was slightly stunned:

“Huh? What happened here?”

“Did I miss some interesting plot?”

…

On the other side, Azazel, who was thrown back into the Demon God’s Labyrinth, sat on his throne, looking at the slowly opening door with despair, and as the door opened, the silver-level players appeared in front of him…

“A group of humble ants! Dare to step into my territory!”

The familiar lines slowly sounded in the palace.

Back to the pre-liberation era.

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(End of this chapter)