Chapter 585: Welcome to the Maze

Latest website: In the light, the demon lord Barr felt the evil and chaotic atmosphere unique to the plane of disappear.
Instead, there is a strong smell of sulfur.
At this moment, he became vigilant, ready to flee immediately after the transmission...
He will not admit it.
This taste is that of the seventh demon Asazil.
The light dissipated, and the surrounding scene gradually became clear, and Barr found himself in a magnificent palace.
And in the center of the palace, stood a hideous horned demon.
His whole body was burning with raging flames, and his huge body exuded evil and awesome power.
And around him, red light flickered continuously, and one after another, the summoning circle appeared one after another, and one after another demonic monarch who accepted the call of the demon like Baal came out.
Among them, there are many of Barr's defeated opponents and rivals.
However, Barr is not paying attention to them now.
His attention was all focused on the horned demon in the middle of the palace, who was several laps bigger than him...
It was no one else, it was the seventh demon Asazil.
Azazel's gaze was constantly scanning the summoned demon monarch, especially on their armor and weapons, which were obviously better than ten thousand years ago, and then... he let out bursts of deep laughter:
"Heh... I haven't returned to the plane of for so many years, everyone has a very moisturizing life..."
His tone was slightly sour.
There is even a faint feeling of gritting teeth...
But if you look at the audience, you know why.
Although Asazli's breath is extremely terrifying...
Although he is standing there, it means that he is the absolute master...
But there was nothing in him except the blazing flame.
His weapons that have been with him for thousands of years have long been destroyed in battles with the true gods.
His majestic armor was also completely dissipated by the power of the seal in the ten thousand years of sealing time.
He now has nothing but the body.
Even when fighting with players, Azazil just used his own power to summon a blade of flame.
In contrast, the demon monarchs who were summoned were very cool.
There are thirteen demon monarchs who responded to the call of Asazil.
Everyone is big and round, full of energy.
Even though they subconsciously showed expressions of awe and fear when they saw Azazil, they still couldn't hide the lazy temperament formed by the long-term pampering.
Not only that, each of them wore armors that pulled the wind, and the pieces of armor on it were polished to blaze brightly. At first glance, they knew that they were definitely carefully maintained and polished daily by little devil servants... …
And the weapons in their hands are also mighty and extraordinary. Many of them are carefully custom-built by forgers who use projections to capture dwarves or humans from the material world...
Furthermore, Azazil also sensed a breath similar to the power of the fallen from the weapons in the hands of several demon monarchs, which was a fallen artifact.
Although it is not a fallen true artifact, but these demon monarchs were able to obtain artifacts during his absence, which still surprised Asazil...plus Cha Lemon.
You must know that before ten thousand years, he would never allow his subordinates to keep such things privately.
They must all be turned in, and they will be issued by themselves when fighting against other planes!
I am afraid of comparison in everything.
Even if you don't say it, just the look of this group of knows how chic they are in hell.
And what about him?
He is one of the seven princes of hell, the true master of the first plane of hell, but has been directly sealed for thousands of years...
Finally ran out and was resurrected. I don't know which brain convulsed and became more devil than the devil. The devil is also the devil, Uktrahir was sealed.
The seal is also sealed, and his dignified seventh demon... has become a toy bullied by a group of humble elves!
Miserable...
It's so miserable...
In this world, is there a demon who is more unlucky than Him?
After hearing what Azazel had said, the demon lord who had been summoned looked at each other.
At this moment, they almost came up with the same idea:
Can it not moisturize?
Without you, a greedy fellow sucking blood, relying on the offerings of big and small demons below, and the sacrifices of those worshipers in the material world, every day I want to fight and fight, I want to project into the material world to tempt the wisdom life, and then tempt the wisdom life, for everyone. Can you live well? !
Of course, they just think about it and dare not say it.
As for Barr, his eyelids jumped wildly.
Because he saw Azazle look around, and quickly stopped his gaze on himself.
The demon god's eyes were picky as he looked at the goods. After looking at him up and down, he nodded slightly:
"Like, really like!"
"You deserve to be the guy I trained. I didn't expect you to be at the pinnacle of the legend. It seems... I was able to summon in time this time. It's up to you whether I can be safe this time.
Barr:...
Although he didn't know what Azazil meant by relying on him, it was definitely not a good thing based on his years of understanding of this demon god.
And the meaningful attitude when the other party's words mentioned his strength made Baal's eyelids jump wildly.
At this moment, he knew that Azazel had already developed hostility towards him in his heart.
However, taking advantage of this period of time, Barr could more or less perceive some of Azazel's state.
The other party is indeed in a sealed state. Although the aura displayed is terrifying, it is more like a bluff.
And if he discerned carefully, he who reached the pinnacle of the legend could even vaguely perceive some majestic and sacred auras in this palace.
That should belong to the righteous who sealed Asazil.
But even though Azazli's condition was poor, Baal didn't have the intention to fight him.
Fighting with a demon is meaningless.
What if you win?
Help people resurrect in hell.
Barr has only one idea now.
That is to take advantage of this good opportunity-
escape!
Run away!
The farther you escape, the better!
As long as he leaves here, the world of Segus lets him gallop!
The magnificent castle like this palace, the delicious blood of the virgin, the tender flesh and blood of the elves, and even some opportunities for the achievement of the evil god, are all beckoning him!
At this point, Barr didn't hesitate to turn around and planned to flee towards the gate of the palace.
However, before he could act, he suddenly heard Azazel's slightly nervous voice coming over:
"You...cough, Eve, do you think these demons are enough?"
Under Eve's crown?
Barr was taken aback for a moment.
Before he remembered where he had heard this familiar name recently, several vines broke out of the soil where he stood, tying him up completely...
What is this? !
Feeling the dark green vines entwined with a trace of terrifying power, Baal looked horrified.
A cry of exclamation came from all around. When Barr raised his head, he found that it was not just him, all the demon monarchs who came were entangled in vines.
These vines carry a trace of mighty power, as well as a sacred and majestic breath.
That is the power of the true god.
God!
There is a true hidden here!
What exactly does Azazel want to do? !
Barr looked horrified.
He opened his mouth to say something, but found that the vine not only confined his power, but even directly confined his own voice!
"Not bad, I didn't expect you to summon thirteen legends directly in one breath, which was a bit beyond my expectation."
An ethereal voice sounded, and a beautiful goddess shrouded in holy light appeared beside Asazli.
And the next moment, a scene that made the demons stunned appeared.
I saw this demon god, who has always been at odds with the true god, showed a pleasing expression:
"Then...you...no, look, can they replace me?"
His actions and expressions reminded the demonic monarchs of when they were flattering in front of each other ten thousand years ago...
Although, many times it was shot on the horse's leg.
And a demon to please a righteous god, this unprecedented scene, even made all the demon monarchs forget the struggle, looking at Asazli with dull eyes.
At this moment, they even wondered if the demon in front of them was Azazel, or if the other party had been sealed for so long, even their brains had a problem?
When will the immortal demon fear the righteous god? !
Although some evil gods saw the righteous gods, it was like a mouse saw a cat, but Asazil was no ordinary evil gods!
He is the devil!
The most is to be sealed!
What did this true do?
How could an almost invincible demon show such an expression?
The demon lords were shocked.
But Asazil was shocked at them.
As if in his heart, to please this mysterious true God is the most important thing.
I saw him showing a human expression, even with a bit of flattery in the expression.
He pointed to Baal, who was sluggish, and said:
"And this guy, he looks so similar to me, can he play for me?"
Barr:...
He widened his eyes and struggled a few times.
However, he couldn't move at all.
Then, he saw the silver-haired and purple-eyed goddess cast his gaze.
That sight, with a trace of pickiness, a trace of scrutiny.
"The look is good, it's suitable to be a boss, but... it's still not as good as you, you still have to play."
"Of course, I'm talking about honesty. After that, you only need to appear once a day, and you can choose which elven group you want to face."
"I have prepared the venues for the other demons. You can arrange the rest yourself. After the arrangements are made, call me and the Maze of the Demon God will be open to the elves."
The mysterious goddess said to Asazli.
The demons can understand every word of His words.
But when they were connected together, they were a bit at a loss.
Appearance? Elf? Maze of Devil?
what is that?
The words of the goddess did not finish.
He groaned, then said:
"By the way, I remember... the vitality of legendary demons has always been stronger, right? As long as you don't die completely, can you save them as a demon god?"
Azazel nodded:
"If I didn't die on the spot, I could do it."
"Yes, Not Bad!"
The goddess' eyes lit up.
He gave a satisfied smile, but the smile looked like a devil in the eyes of the demons:
"If this is the case, it's good to beat them to half death each time. You can control this. After half death, you can heal them and let them go to the next game."
"If it goes well, I can give you more time to play, which can be extended to three days, or even once a week."
"Of course, the premise is that these demons can meet the needs of the maze."
"how is it?"
After hearing the words of the goddess, Asazil's expression was lifted:
"Yes! I can! Eve! Be sure to leave this to me! I only want to play once a week!"
"Then it depends on your performance, remember to seal their strength, the legend is still too strong. Also... if a demon dies, know what to do?"
The goddess smiled slightly and said.
"Know, summon again to make up the scene!"
Azazel nodded repeatedly.
"well."
The goddess praised.
"Then, it's up to you here, and the number of appearances you make after that depends entirely on your next performance."
After speaking, he smiled slightly again.
Then, the golden-green light enveloped his body.
His figure slowly dissipated, and his breath gradually disappeared.
The goddess, left this palace.
It wasn't until he couldn't perceive the other party's breath that Asazli let out a sigh of relief.
At this time, he realized that he had unexpectedly become a half-victim and half-participant from the victim of the Demon Labyrinth before he knew it, and in turn became a helper of Uktra Hill!
But the key thing is that he hasn't felt the slightest disobedience, even seeing the horror on the faces of these in hell, there is an inexplicable satisfaction and joy in his heart.
What's even more outrageous is that Azazel unexpectedly had a look for the opening of the Maze of the Demon God for the first time...
"What's wrong with me?"
He murmured.
Shaking his head vigorously, to get rid of these inexplicable thoughts, Azazel once again looked at the trembling demon monarchs, and let out a burst of laughter:
"Hehehehehehe..."
"Little guys, welcome to the Maze of the Devil!"
Seeing Azazel's obviously ill-intentioned expression, the demon lord Barr's face was defeated.
Goodbye.
My magnificent palace, my elven servant...
And my evil dream.
In the next second, he lost consciousness...
...
I don't know how long it took, Barr woke up slowly from the darkness.
His consciousness slowly recovered.
The memory gradually became clear, and Barr remembered the terrifying face of Asazil and the words he heard before his consciousness disappeared.
He woke up instantly and sat up straight...
Maze of Devil?
He murmured.
However, Barr was surprised to find that he could not make a sound.
Lifting his head, he looked around.
Then, his mouth opened wide in surprise.
Barr found himself in a majestic palace ~EbookFREE.me~ sitting on a magnificent throne.
In the palace, there are grim and terrifying demon reliefs, which fit his aesthetics very well.
The faint lights dotted all parts of the palace, while shadowing the palace, it also reflected a gloomy atmosphere on the palace.
This palace almost met all the conditions in Baal's dream...
What's even more outrageous is that Barr even saw his sign in the center of the palace.
You must know that the symbol of the devil is very particular. It is something that the devil uses to declare sovereignty. Only the palace belonging to the devil can have such a mark.
What's happening here?
Am I... dreaming?
Barr was a little confused.
And at this moment, the gate of the palace slowly opened...