Asmotils, the Lord of Hell, is famous in all worlds, but he looks ordinary. He has the distinctive characteristics of the devil: curved horns on his head, red skin, and burning eyes with flames. But beyond that, he is nothing more than a human with a black goatee, a red robe and a ruby ​​scepter.
"King of Hell! I offer you a gift: a divine power of God!" Feiqi said: "I barely injured him, and the blood on the ground is my record. Great...uh!"
The Demon King shook his fingers, and Feiqi lost the ability to let the words leave his tongue. He could only watch the five bent fingers reaching over and gently take the soul gem from his palm. Asmotils narrowed his eyes and looked at the gem, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and then used "He treats you as bait, right?"
His language ability was given back to Fitch, and he nodded vigorously.
"Direct." said the Demon King: "Why did he give you divine power? Are you here to help him divert my sight?"
"I think he was in a panic and captured me from the bloody battlefield on the first floor of hell. He is my enemy. I never thought of helping him, nor did I think of delaying your time." Feiqi thought for a while and added: "He forced the divine power to me, but he didn't know that I had read the "Painted Book"."
Asmotils' eyes narrowed for a moment, then slowly opened and returned to its original level. "Have you read "Painted Book"? Where did you get this book?"
"My devil, the gem I used to imprison the divine power comes from Zarel, and a lot of my knowledge comes from Zarel."
Asmotils looked at the gem in his hand carefully again, and opened the energy mist formed by the divine nature. He saw the mark of Zarel in the Hell Lord's gem. In addition, there is a very weak divine power in the gem, which seems to come from a middle-level angel. It has been a while ago and its state is not too complete (experimented too much), and it is obviously the collection of this devil.
The Demon King observed Feiqi and could not find traces of the old man's divine power in him. "If you are the Demon of Zarel's men, then give me some evidence."
Why didn't he chase the old man? Feiqi was a little strange, but he couldn't react to any emotions, especially anxious. He showed the destiny form of the six-winged Serita God's servant, and released a strong evil spirit, proving that he was the loyal devil of hell.
"What's guilty? You and Zarel must be disharmonious and don't need to be covered up here." Asmotils smiled slightly: "You have the ability to accumulate so much favorable feelings for hell, and you must want to gain a stronger form of desire demons. Want to turn the Deep Demon into a part of yourself? That won't work." Asmotils held up Feichi's chin with his thumb and index finger, and his weird smile was full of evil.
"You released Zariel?"
Feiqi shook his head quickly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. Only by touching Asmotils's skin can he truly feel the horror of the Devil King. He is not only the incarnation of evil, but also the carrier of the heavy history of hell. A simple, primitive and vast power is hidden in the strong breath of hell. Feiqi felt such a type of power for the first time. His heart was touched by chance, and only two words came to his mind: "simple".
Simple? Feiqi frowned, and this expression was immediately captured by Asmotils. "It's not easy for you to live until now. Leaving a little pressure on Zarel can also play a certain role - in the end you have one left." He pushed his hand and threw Feiqi on the ground. "Have you finished checking?"
Feiqi had no idea what the question meant when he heard this question, but he looked back with Asmotils' gaze, and then he realized that there was another Asmotils standing behind him. The two demons were exactly the same, and it was more indistinguishable than the reflections on both sides of the mirror.
"This demon of desire is very brave and really hurt that old thing. The blood is enough to strengthen tracking, and the next teleportation will definitely catch him." Asmotils behind Feich did not have a ruby ​​scepter in his hand, but he used his flat palm to collect all the old man's blood, forming a larger blood cell that was suspended in mid-air. The blood cell pulsates like a heart, deforming, and protruding in a specific direction. "He is there, not far away."
"Then you go first, I don't need to let his divine power be too close to him." Asmotils, holding the soul gem, handed over the ruby ​​scepter to himself opposite him. The latter smiled slightly, shaking his body, and immediately disappeared.
The wind blew, but the clouds did not move, Feich's remaining hair and the corner of the devil's clothes did not move, only some red and black shadows flashed in the sky, and the direction they were all the places marked by the blood beads just now. Feich raised his head, looked at Asmotils, and smiled miserably: "If you know some secrets, can you live?"
"What's the secret? All you know is what I let you know." The King of Hell snorted: "I said before that I can make you live, but you actually questioned this. Then I must give you some punishment!"
Feiqi only felt his eyes hurt, and the Six White Wings were killed. He immediately died in the state of Desire with the Double Black Wings. How did he die? Feiqi looked inside and found that the body of the Serathian God's Assistant was unharmed, but he had completely lost his vitality. Fortunately, this state could be restored by "feeding" with evil spirit light for a period of time.
"You think you can see my secret, and your arrogance satisfy me." Asmotils's mouth curled up slightly: "Can you guess, why am I chasing that god?"
If you answer "I want the old man's divine power", it is an insult to Asmotils' IQ and is also wasting his time. He will definitely die again. At this time, pretending to be stupid is equivalent to death, so Fitch can only choose to fight to make himself appear smart enough, and preferably have enough vision.
The Demon King does not do useless work - Feiqi takes this as the basis for thinking, thinks as profound as possible, and at the same time it must be exaggerated. After about two seconds, Feiqi gives an answer that he doesn't believe in: "For the bloody battle! To make those demons unable to make trouble!"
Asmotils' smile disappeared completely, and Feiqi felt that he had answered correctly by chance. "How did you think?" asked the King of Hell.
The steps for counter-referring from the answer are relatively simple, and an exaggerated conclusion requires those abnormal things as evidence to be logical. Feiqi was a little nervous at the beginning, but later he became more and more confident, his voice became stable, and the whole deduction became smoother: "Because Zarrell was not dead, because Baier was the lord and bloody battle commander of the first level. Zarrell's offensive command was quite violent, and she was still alive must be to play a role after a certain time node. Baier defended all the way, so the devils were all fighting within the range of hell. Then I guess the biggest possibility is to do something to the bottomless abyss. With the ability of the Demon King, he should be able to radiate several worlds, so the full contraction can protect the devil to the greatest extent. Then... it is when the devils attack, that is, when Zarrell returns..."
"Very good." Asmotils nodded, showing a "approved" smile. "You have fully proved your worth, and the good feelings of hell are mine."
"Serving you is something that every devil dreams of." Feiqijing told the truth.
"You took the initiative to give my divine power, and therefore lost the activated lord soul stone, which is a considerable loss for the Desire Demon." Asmotils flipped his wrist, and a black and red gem the size of a goose egg appeared in his hands. "This is also an activated Hell Lord gem, which has enough energy to become a higher-level soul. However, as my lord of enfeoffment, you can only choose the territory in hell."
"How should I serve you?" Feiqi "excitedly" took the black and red gem and carefully held it in the palm of his hand.
"as always."
The King of Hell gave an ambiguous answer and then disappeared quickly. Feiqi could feel that it was a teleportation spell. He felt that if he focused more, he would be likely to analyze which direction Asmotils had gone. This was of course a way to seek death. He pressed his curiosity to death and maintained his current posture.
After waiting in the wilderness of hell for a few minutes, Fei Qi gradually put his heart down. He stood up straight and looked around. There was not a single living thing in his sight, but the kings of hell could appear at any time. He wanted to know the battle between the Demon King and the Old Man. Even if the result was certain, the process of the battle might bring him a lot of inspiration.
"Bastard, what are you thinking? It's good to survive!" Feiqi stopped his almost deviant thought and turned to look at the Hell Lord Gem in his hand. He released his goodwill of hell, and after forming a link, he could put it into the soul of the Demon. This is something given by Asmotils. If it is thrown away, the consequences will be unimaginable. And who can guarantee that Asmotils has not cast an eye for observation now?
On the ninth floor of Hell, the territory of Asmotils, even the gods living in the ninth floor of Hell must pay enough respect to it. Feiqi did not dare to commit rash here at all. He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.
But in order to capture the spell trap of "Old Man", perhaps it still exists, and that thing also has an impact on Feich. If the deviation that occurred in the first level of hell reappears on the ninth level and is noticed by Asmotils, Feich will definitely be studied and questioned more carefully. He looked up at the sky, then flapped his wings and flew towards the lead-gray clouds.
The two adjacent layers of hell are connected, and the passages are generally easy to find. When you come to the clouds and move in a colder direction, you will find the space ladder leading to the eighth floor. The eighth floor of hell is called Cania, which is an extremely cold world composed of glaciers. The stairs carved on the huge iceberg connect it with the bottom, and the cold air comes from this.
Along the stairs, there were many devil guarding checkpoints on the iceberg cliffs on both sides. They cast curious eyes at Feich, the devil who was acting alone, and secretly held the weapon in his hand. However, after Feich took the initiative to release the evil spirit light, the devil did not come to interrogate. The intensity of the spiritual light represents the class to a certain extent. The variable appearance of the high-level devil is far less capable of proving his identity than the evil spirit light.
Fitch kept climbing up the ladder that had been walking up to a hundred kilometers, and finally stood completely on the eighth floor, so that he could relax a little. But even so, he was still unsure that he had left the range of the teleportation trap and dared not try teleportation techniques, so he could only continue walking forward.
The Demon King left a shadow of fear in his heart, and there was nothing wrong with admitting, but the long walk could make him feel better. "The strongest among the devil is Asmotils. Being able to contact him will at least increase his knowledge. But which one is true of so many Asmotils? Or none of them are true?"
The more Feiqi thinks from the perspective of spells and logic, the fear in his heart will decrease. "The greatest possibility is that those kings of hell are clones, like god messengers, or divine angels. Asmotils has studied gods, which has been mentioned in detail in the Painting Book."
"Think about it carefully, the King of Hell has a strange obsession with the gods. He is already the ruler of hell, and a god can only find and retain a residence in hell. Putting the Kingdom of God here is far less than managing the entire hell. Why did Asmotils study God in turn?" Feiqi mixed a path of life with bold speculation today, so he continued to think about the King of Hell with bold speculation. "It is definitely not for the pursuit of simple power, nor for the eternal life that has been obtained... What is the gods can do but the Lord of Hell cannot do?"
This question, the whole hell can only answer, and Fitch just walked away from it, now just wants to stay as far away from that guy as possible.
"Watch from another perspective, does he want a god or a specific god? There are other gods in hell, and he just grabs a spellcaster god from outside..." Feiqi's mood had completely calmed down at this time, and his fear had not completely disappeared, but it would not have any impact. "The old man's divine power seemed to want to tell me some knowledge, but I got rid of it too quickly and learned nothing. Alas, I, a magician, was actually pitted by the spellcaster god, what's the matter!"
"Wait, there seems to be something more important!" Feiqi suddenly woke up: "When I was talking nonsense before, Asmotils did not deny it. If the devil defeated the demon and turned from defense to attack, then wouldn't Zariel be free soon?"
Zariel will inevitably regain his lord. In this process, even Feiqi's magic light killing cannon played a role in fueling the fire. As for Baier's ending, it is actually irrelevant. Obviously, the first level of Hell will become very dangerous. Feiqi must find another place in hell so that he can trade with the Styx safely.
Chapter completed!