The bottomless abyss was stabbed into the Chaos Sea, and the two chaotic worlds were completely entangled, and even greater chaos was formed inside them. All the species living in the Chaos Sea, especially the powerful monsters dominated by the illusion snakes and Slatadons, immediately fought with the demons in the bottomless abyss. Although the scale was not as large as the bloody battle, the intensity became even more cruel because the two sides were too close to each other. When these two worlds were mixed together, they were completely insulated from the "order", so the "win and defeat" - the state under this order - could not be distinguished, and could not even be distinguished forever.
Asmotils enjoyed the victory of this moment with emotion of relief, pride and satisfaction. Don’t the demons like to destroy everything in disorder? Then why not destroy the disorder? "From today, there will be no more demons to attack hell, so hell can accumulate its own strength infinitely and then sweep the entire multiverse."
At this moment, he was full of confidence and shaking. Although all this was worth it, it was too much to use his own power to pry the bottomless abyss and influence the entire multiverse, and it had reached a level that even Asmotils could not bear. The King of Hell showed fatigue for the first time, but it might be the second time. Legend has it that when he fell into hell, he broke through eight layers, and his huge body hit countless terrible gullies in the ninth level of hell, and some huge gullies could even be stuffed into the entire human country. But don't worry, just as Hell finally caught Asmotils, this time Hell would still catch him, and then let him slowly recover and rest.
As his physical strength decreases and his condition becomes worse, some things that are not completely controlled are leaked. The old man with a white beard and white robe flew out of Asmotils' ears and eyes like a ghost. His lower body looks like clouds and mist, and his upper body is shaking his fingers. "No, no, no, you can't sweep the multiverse, hell doesn't have that kind of power."
"Oh," Asmotils narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of contempt. He waved his hand and slapped the old man like he drove away a fly, but it only dispersed the clouds and fog, and recovered after a moment. The Demon King shook his head: "How can a failed person understand the ability of a successful person? You are just a follower."
"But you can't drive away my little bug." The old man said: "You steal and use my divine power, but you can't fully understand my divine power, so there must be a space for me to exist. At the same time..."
"Nothing at the same time, I've already figured out how to deal with you." Asmotils smiled slightly, raised one arm, and activated the hexagram spell ceremony again. The space formation flashed once and then pulled Feiqi in front of him.
When he came to Asmotils again, Fitch remained lying down. He stiffened, then slowly stood up, bowed deeply, and shivered violently. It was not because of fear, but because he made a correct and awe-in-command gesture in front of the Devil King, which was called wisdom.
"I've met again. You have made great progress, but my heart-turning demon has not been injured recently, and it is impossible for me to give you a part of my body without hiding it. So how did you get this form?"
"There is a weird creature that calls himself a war knight. I found a complete heart-turning demon skeleton from its treasure treasure - but I didn't know it was a heart-turning demon at that time." Feiqi did not dare to neglect, and knew that he could not answer the question of the Devil King with lies, so he said: "I had a conflict with the war knight and took advantage of the chaos to steal some of its things, including a bone of the heart-turning demon skeleton."
"Ah, I understand this, and it also relieves my little confusion." Asmotils changed his tone and said, "The second question: How did you come here?"
"I teleported." Feiqi not only had to answer the questions quickly, but also had to say as much as possible before Asmotils asked questions at the beginning. If the other party was allowed to ask questions slowly, then when he didn't dare to lie, he would be forced out of the facts little by little. He said that he could still master the rhythm: "I encountered obstacles during the teleportation process, so he was curious about what was going on, so he followed the obstacles and found them."
Asmotils raised his hand and stared at Feich with red eyes. He saw the feet from his head and from his feet, and went back and forth more than ten times. Feich did not dare to ask, but could only look at the devil's tightly pursed lips with a nervous mood. After waiting for a long time, Asmotils suddenly said: "There are too many coincidences, which look like a trap."
As soon as Feich was about to speak, Asmotils pointed Feich's face with his hand and blocked his voice. "I'll let you say it, you can say it." Asmotils raised his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the red sky mixed with lead-gray clouds, bringing the entire multiverse into his vision. "Having divine power is an important part of my plan. But before I have divine power, I understood that divine power will become my weakness - if someone does something to cause this divine power to dry up, I will have to use my power to supplement it. Once this consumption becomes endless, I will die because of it. There are not many guys in this world who can do this, but it happens that those guys are all my enemies."
"As long as this divine power exists, the bottomless abyss will not be able to leave the Chaos Sea, and the power of the devil will continue to grow." Asmotils said to Fitch: "A devil, use his own sacrifice to exchange for the power of other devils in hell? This is simply a joke! So this divine power becomes my contradiction - retaining is danger, abandoning is failure - but at that time, you, the weird guy, appeared."
Asmotils grabbed Feichi's neck and pulled him in front of him: "Last time I didn't have time to look at your soul carefully, but now I realize that your superior devil is the Lord of the Demon of the Heart? The Lord of the Demon of the Heart can only be me! Who is the Lord of the Lord of the Demon? Is this a sign that which lord wants to rebel again? I should regard you as a traitor, kill you, kill your subordinate devil, and then capture this Lord of the Demon, and torture it for 100,000 years!"
"However, this Yama King dares to cut off the subordinate relationship between you and me, so he should take this risk!" Asmotils pointed to the soul of the old man with white beard floating beside him, and said, "This thing will be yours in the future. Any attack on his clergy consumes your power and will not involve me. And I... only pay a little price to make you always resurrect."
Without waiting for Feich to react, Asmotils grabbed the old man's soul and stuffed it into Feich's body. "I'll give you a new form! You are a better container than Zariel!"
Feiqi burst out with a strong light like the scorching sun, and every inch of his body was filled with terrible energy. He felt that he had returned to the environment surrounded by the source of the Kingdom of God, but the divine power around him was like a strong wind and wave, surging in one after another, surging wildly. Suddenly, a large number of things that could not be understood appeared in his mind, deformed, distorted, vague, and unreasonable runes trying to squeeze out his memory and knowledge.
"I refuse!" Feiqi roared. Even though he knew there was not much chance of success, he still mobilized all his soul power to try to block the violent divine power.
"Reject? I'm afraid you don't know how suitable you are!" Asmotils smiled, and his bright red tongue slid across the surface of his white teeth: "At the devil level, you have nothing to do with me, and your losses will not be transmitted to me. Therefore, I only need to ensure that you are my subordinate Devil Lord to not die. Moreover, your body has received the power of this old man and is already familiar with the way. This time I'm just going to do it again! You are not the backup plan I prepared, but it's better than all my preparations! Too many coincidences are like traps, but I like traps, and I like to see them who feel that they succeed but end up helpless!"
The last time Fitch wanted to resist the infusion of divine power, but he failed; this time he would still fail, and the soul and self-will he was trying to protect had reached a precarious level. At this moment, he still heard a sigh, and then the waves of divine power around his soul quickly calmed down, forming a world of difference from the still violent waves outside.
Asmotils poured it for a while, then suddenly pulled out his hand and looked at his "work" with satisfaction. "Go back, go to your territory and enjoy the process of continuous resurrection. I don't think I will see you again until the devil conquers the entire world. Of course, you will not remember all this again..."
He reached out and pushed Fitch's chest and threw him into a space passage. The next second, Fitch found himself at the throne hall in his territory on the seventh floor of Hell. The walls decorated with black and white wings were vividly remembered. He still couldn't move, but his soul and self were saved in the process of infusion of divine power.
"I saved your life. It was originally intended to wash you into an idiot, leaving only the body to hold my divine power." The soul of the old man with white beard appeared again, floating beside Fitch like a ghost: "I did not hurt your soul and deceived it. You should bear this love. Now, you should be able to control your body."
Feiqi did not move immediately. He first used the soul manipulation ability of the heart-turning demon to look at his state, and after confirming that the white-bearded god's divine power was not threatened, he slowly got up. After he stood firm after shaking, Feiqi said to the ghost beside him: "You have framed me once and used me as a tool for your escape. This time, it can only be considered equalized at most."
"Then it'll be even." said the white-bearded old man: "My name is Azu... Uh, wait for me."
"You are not my ancestor, so don't expect me to call you Azu." Feiqi was in a splitting headache, and he just wanted to take a break as soon as possible. He raised his hand, opened the teleportation channel home, and then stepped in. Suddenly, a golden barrier blocked the teleportation channel. Feiqi caught him in the teleportation channel, and then was bounced back in a terrifying loud bang. His skull broke and white liquid flowed along the bone seams. However, all the wounds healed for only a few seconds.
"God cannot come to the mortal world at will, especially in other people's world." The old man appeared with a sad expression. He sighed long, as if he wanted to vent all the sadness from the creation of the world to the end of the world at once. "This time, I lost one third."
"I express sympathy and regret, but I can't go home anymore, which means I've lost everything. This is the more serious problem!" Feiqi did not give up, opened the space passage again, and then walked through carefully, but still slammed against the golden barrier and bounced back. He took five seconds to recover from his wound.
"Stop trying, you can't hit the boundary barrier of the world! We call this thing a crystal wall, which is essentially a powerful rule of existence. Only by removing the power of the divine and using the body of a mortal can you pass through it."
"Then how can I get rid of you?"
"A third of me is still on that guy, used for remote control, to ensure that you always have the remaining divine power. In this way, when others use God's rules to deal with that guy, it will only act on you, and he is safe. In the worst case, if you die, he will resurrect you with the rules of hell and devils, and you can continue to be used as a barrier for isolation."
"Then, old man..." Feiqi gave the god a good name without authorization: "Can't I get rid of this damn divine power?"
"This divine power should not be killed at all! This is my power!" Old man A yelled angrily: "How many people cannot seek God's power, but you still dislike it here!"
"I don't dislike divine power, but this divine power is obviously useless. I thought that relying on immortality and taking divine power to solve the problems of my world and destroy hostile gods by the way, even if they fail, it is worth it. But my teleportation technique will be blocked!"
"My divine power is not used for fighting!"
"I understand, if your divine power can be used to fight, then you won't be Ashmoti..."
"Don't talk about that name! You have divine power on you now, and the name you say will be heard! Listen carefully to me now, I..." Old man hesitated for a moment and said, "I actually have my own interests in my protection of your soul. That guy was going to erase your personal will, leaving only the original and blank devil. I secretly protected you, but in fact I used you as a barrier to block my divine power from the essence of the devil. In this regard, I am actually the same as that guy."
"Thank you for telling me, at least you are more honest than him." Feiqi showed some politeness to the old man for the first time, but it was not really a change, but purely for profit. Except for the Goddess of Truth, all the things that Feiqi encountered related to God had no good results. He would not easily change his view of God - especially this old man. "How should I get rid of the current dilemma next?"
"I don't know. If I had known, I would have escaped from him long ago."
"Escape? It sounds like you are afraid of him! Why don't you want to fight him? You are a god!"
"I'm not afraid of him, but... let's put it this way, although the gods in the multiverse cannot be said to be as numerous as stars, it is indeed difficult to count. There is only one king of hell, so of course he should be given enough respect."
Feiqi curled his lips and looked down on the person who changed his fear to respect the concept from the bottom of his heart. He himself was not so hypocritical, he was afraid, and although there was nothing to be proud of, he was at least tough!
If self-deception can solve the problem, how beautiful the world should be. Feiqi vented his negative emotions, then patted his head and pulled his attention back to the main business. "Old man, what are the states we two currently in? Do you have any abilities to use? What can your divine power do?"
"I can't do anything. I don't have a suitable body to carry and exert my power. As long as I give you divine power, I will erase your intelligence. Since the rest of you is a devil who will not die, and it still conflicts with my divine power, I will maintain my current state. He has thought about it and will not leave such loopholes."
"Yes, you can't treat him as an idiot. You can't count on big loopholes. But will there be small loopholes?"
Even if the divine power is in the powerful, intelligent and cunning Asmotils, he still gives people the feeling of loopholes. Feiqi never believes in omniscient and omnipotent, and is invincible in the world. As long as there is a system, there are loopholes to be drilled and there is a chance to crack it.
"There must be a way to get rid of your burden," Fitch muttered.
Chapter completed!