"Oh my God! Look! Those monsters are coming! They have horns on their heads, wings and tails behind them. They are exactly like the demons described in religious books!"
"What?!"
"Ah! Are we in hell?"
"No!!!! I don't want to go to hell! Oh God! The only true God who is supreme! Please have mercy on us and save us! I am willing to atone for my sins! I want to go to heaven!"
“Great Holy Father, Holy Mother, Holy Son, Holy Spirit, I have been donating to the church and praying devoutly. Please give me another chance to turn over a new leaf.
"Hahahaha! Going to heaven? Stop dreaming! Based on what we did in our lives, it's normal to go to hell. But this place is really interesting. What will those demons do to us?"
"Shut up, idiot! Be careful or they'll throw you into the boiling lava!"
"Humph! At least I dare to admit the bad things I have done, unlike you who are so hypocritical and disgusting."
…
There is no doubt that for humans from another magical earth, fear and panic are almost inevitable when they suddenly find themselves being pulled from the gloomy world of the dead into the hell plane of another universe.
Especially those who are pampered in their daily lives and are accustomed to using money and power to dominate others and force them to obey their will are so helpless in the face of such overwhelming force.
Before they could even escape, countless demons descended from the sky, wielding magic whips that could cause the souls of the dead to feel excruciating pain, and forcibly drove them together.
No mercy!
No mercy!
There was only a creepy cold look, like looking at livestock.
A fraud demon glanced with interest at the reporters and media professionals who were pulled in for fabricating fake news, making rumors, covering up the truth, and slandering someone. A playful smile appeared on his face, and without turning his head, he ordered his men around him: "Send these souls to our exclusive torture chamber later. They will become an indispensable part of Lord Soth's future plan."
"Hehe! Got it! I'll treat them well."
Another Trickster grinned with a cold and cruel expression.
You must know that after a mortal's fallen soul enters hell, unless some high-level contract has been signed before, or the soul itself has great value.
Otherwise, you will inevitably be sent to the torture room and subjected to torture that is beyond description.
All the tortures known to the earth seem so gentle and considerate compared to the methods of the devil.
Because the body has a limit to the amount of pain it can bear. Once it reaches a certain level, it will become numb, or even faint to protect itself.
But there is no limit to the amount of pain the soul can bear.
As long as the soul is not torn into roughly pieces, even if it is thrown into the fire and burned for a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, the soul can still clearly experience the intense pain of being burned.
This is why, no matter what the reason, once it involves the torture of souls, it will immediately be classified as the highest level of evil.
By squeezing out and stripping out the intangible things such as memories, personality, emotions, etc. contained in the soul, the Hell Plane will transform them into pure magical energy that will flow to the level lord according to the oldest "Primeval Contract".
The level lords can mobilize and distribute these energies, or use them to promote some low-level devils to get promoted, or use them to exert divine powers to create and build on their own territories.
In short, extracting energy from the fallen souls of mortals is the basis and guarantee for the existence, continuation and continuous operation of the entire Hell plane. It is also the most important and precious resource, without a doubt.
When the soul of a mortal is squeezed out and only an empty shell remains, it will be thrown into a deep pit filled with the smell of corruption and decadence.
They often have very interesting names, such as "maggot nest" or "maggot hole".
Here the body dies quickly and is reincarnated as a lemure, the lowest of the low, most mindless demons.
Of course, the memories, experiences, and means of doing evil that are squeezed out of mortals will not be wasted, but will be preserved and incorporated into the genes of certain demons as needed.
In this way, when a devil is granted promotion permission to evolve into a more powerful form, he will immediately gain the corresponding knowledge and thus perfectly adapt to his new identity.
In fact, it is not only the deceiver demons that are capturing souls on the ninth level at the moment. There are also different kinds of demons such as lust demons, insect demons, barb demons, bone demons, little devils, horned demons, harvester demons, assassination demons, pleasure demons, snake demons, and hell demons.
The reason was simple! As a ruling framework needed to be established in a short period of time, Zuo Si, as the lord, gave these guys a short period of decentralization, allowing them to capture souls on their own to convert their subordinates and enrich their departments.
Whoever is the most efficient and squeezes out the most energy in this process will be able to get a higher position in the new system.
Because there is no threshold, and the highest level even has the opportunity to become a lord of a subsidiary level, it attracts a large number of devils and half-devils from other levels to try their luck.
If you stand high in the sky and look down, you can clearly see these devils scheming against each other in order to grab as many souls as possible, and occasionally there will be scenes of cursing.
If it were in the Abyss, the chaotic demons would have already started fighting and the blood would have flowed like a river.
But lawful devils are different.
They rarely resort to violence to resolve issues, but prefer to apply directly to their superiors or specialized law enforcement agencies for arbitration, and then go through a series of complex investigations, evidence collection, and judgments to confirm to whom the soul belongs.
There is no doubt that Zuo Si used the method of painting big pictures and setting performance indicators to not only successfully attract a large number of demons from other levels to work for him, but also maximize their work enthusiasm.
In less than a dozen hours, the ninth level, which was originally a pristine scene, began vigorous construction.
Thousands of captured souls were continuously sent to the torture chamber, and then turned into hollow shells and thrown into the "Maggot Nest".
Hundreds of huge pits are densely packed with ugly, twisted inferior demons.
They will be sent to huge construction sites to work as laborers and contribute to the construction of magnificent and huge cities.
Among them, those who perform the best, work the hardest, or are exceptionally smart will be promoted to imps, barbed devils, and lustful devils.
Outstanding members among the latter will be promoted to high-level devils.
Since everything is in its infancy at the ninth level, a large number of departments and positions are vacant, and there are many opportunities for promotion.
But this state will not last long.
Once a stable pyramid-shaped power structure is established, if you want to get promoted, you need to find a way to get rid of your boss first, just like in other levels of hell.
However, unlike the stagnant and strict hierarchical system of other levels, the ninth level implemented an interesting new system under the permission of Asmodeus.
Any devil can get promoted by participating in the game of thrones called "elections".
But the devils are not fools. After reading the specific rules, they immediately realized that although this is a fast upward channel, it is not stable and may be instantly defeated in a failure at any time.
Therefore, many high-level devils hope to avoid this minefield and obtain some more traditional and stable positions.
At this moment, Zuo Si was standing on the top floor of a giant skyscraper that had just been built, looking down at the busy figures below who were like worker ants, as well as the giant intelligent engineering equipment made with Shuo Oil.
Under Mecanxus's planning, the area within dozens of kilometers centered on this place has become a bustling construction site.
Massive skyscrapers, often hundreds of stories high, are springing up at an unimaginable speed, creating the prototype of a modern metropolis' reinforced concrete jungle.
Moreover, she took advantage of the volcanoes and lava rivers that are common in the Hell plane and successfully built a large number of geothermal power stations and power transmission networks, and even a public transportation system consisting of subways and rail trains.
The neon lights in the city center, including this super skyscraper, have begun to flicker, emitting fascinating light and color.
Thanks to the nearly omnipotent tool like oil, replicating most of the industrial, biomedical and electronic products in modern Earth society, as well as some future technologies in movies, is not a problem at all.
Countless huge factories and fully automated assembly lines have been built underground in the subsidiary plane Shendiravel.
At this rate, in one or two years at most, a super cyberpunk-style urban cluster will appear before people.
After all, whether it is the devil or those demons that have been transformed by the oil, they all pay special attention to discipline, efficiency and speed.
The 996 and 007 numbers on Earth are all weak compared to them.
No matter whether they were inferior demons or little devils serving as coolies, or those soulless slaves made of corpses and metal, they basically maintained high-intensity work twenty-four hours a day.
No rest!
No need to drink water or eat!
Coupled with the leapfrog productivity caused by the combination of technology and magic, as well as the intelligent giant mechanical creatures built with the oil engine as the core, the originally difficult construction has become very simple and easy.
Almost every hour, the place you look at becomes completely different from the one before.
Gently fiddling with the first generation of "Shuoyou version mobile terminal" in his hand, which was just produced and was small and exquisite, only the size of a palm and similar to a smart phone, Zuo Si couldn't help but smiled and commented: "It's a good little gadget.
Especially the fact that data can be transmitted in series with each other is really eye-opening.
If enough people buy and use it, even across all planes of the multiverse, we can build a large and efficient intelligence gathering center.
At that time, whether you use it yourself or sell it, you can get huge profits and advantages.
How much does it cost to keep it running? "
Mecanxiut answered without hesitation: "It only takes five drops of oil, and the energy released by the micro engine can make it work for ten years.
Moreover, all mobile terminals are a combination of organic and mechanical.
That is to say, they are all alive, and will be given independent consciousness and thinking ability by the oil, and at the same time they are 100% loyal to you.
After arriving at some unknown time and space, these little things will send back the corresponding coordinates, try to release the oil to carry out small-scale infection and self-replication, disguised as an advanced tool or treasure to impart knowledge, technology, and ideas, so that the locals will gradually become dependent on them.
When the number reaches a certain level, you can decide whether to infect the entire world, or to release some guiding information to lead those mortals to corruption and depravity, and finally harvest their souls.
In addition, they are also the best spies and will record everything they detect along the way.
Including various resources, creatures, environments, never-before-seen magic systems, combat skills, etc., and drawing corresponding maps and three-dimensional projections.
By then, you won't even need to go anywhere to figure out the situation in each dimension of the universe and what is happening."
As the last word came out of her mouth, the Succubus Queen also raised the terminal with a pink shell in her hand.
moment!
This palm-sized thing was swaying, with six slender mechanical limbs extending from both sides, with dark red muscles and pale bones at the ends.
There is a creepy eye at the top, where the camera looks like.
There is no doubt that this is the true face of the "Shuoyou version of mobile terminal", a soulless Phyrexian creation.
It perfectly inherits the advantages of No. 6 Shining Oil, which is that it is extremely concealed and not easy to be discovered.
The science, knowledge, ideas and techniques stored within it are absolutely an unimaginable valuable asset for most of the time and space that are not yet very developed.
Not only that!
This little thing also has the ability to scan and analyze. It can determine the location of invisible creatures, potential dangers and traps in the surrounding environment to a certain extent, analyze the enemy's possible next action and intention in advance, and even the type, name and effect of the magic released.
Its functions are so powerful that it is equivalent to the super artificial intelligence in science fiction movies.
The most important thing is that it can achieve ultra-long-distance communication.
As long as you are in the same plane, you don't have to worry about getting separated from your teammates even if you are far away.
I believe that any adventurer who visits the ninth plane will not refuse to spend a large sum of money to buy one to carry with him in case of emergency.
But they will never know that what they purchased was actually only partial usage rights.
When the owner of the Shuo Oil gives an order, these little creatures will immediately execute the new order without hesitation, instead of serving the buyer as they pretended before.
“Excellent!
You really didn't let me down.
It seems that if I let you rule this level, I will be able to achieve my desired goal soon.
You know what? Before I got my powers, I loved strategy, simulation, and management games.
Because the feeling of building a territory and a city from scratch, and even leading a civilization from weak to strong, is really fascinating and full of accomplishment.
So for me, this megacity under construction is not only the practice of thoughts and ideas, but also a place where I can get enjoyment and spiritual pleasure.
If you do well enough, I will give you some rewards, very special rewards..."
While saying this, Zuo Si stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the beautiful and delicate face of the Succubus Queen, with obvious hints in his tone.
Mecanthut held up the hand and placed it on his chest, which was emitting amazing heat, and assured in a slightly excited tone: "I swear, the city will be better than you imagined after it is completed, not worse.
To this end, I have prepared hundreds of planning and design plans, as well as countless buildings with distinctive styles.
Anyone who comes here will be deeply attracted by its size and magnificence, and will be unknowingly addicted to it.
In addition, several portals directly connected to the Ethereal Plane, Astral Plane, Outer Realm and Sigil City have also been built.
Once the first phase of the project is completed, we will be able to open the doors to welcome guests.”
"I'm looking forward to this day." Zuo Si encouraged with a smile.
Just when the Succubus Queen wanted to say something, a member of the Zerg Guard suddenly opened the door and walked in. He dragged his huge body and knelt on one knee to report: "Great Master, and Lord Mecanshut. The butler of Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, His Excellency Martinot, is coming towards us with Grand Duke Zariel. May I ask if we should let them pass?"
"Oh? So fast!"
Zuo Si was slightly surprised.
He thought it would take at least several weeks or even a month or two.
After all, Zariel's identity is too sensitive, and he is the culprit who triggered the "liquidation operation". Many lords regard him as a thorn in their eyes.
The first-level lord Bayer wanted to eat her alive.
"Yes."
The Zerg Demon nodded and explained: "Our people also noticed that Grand Duke Bayer was also in the team, and he sent people to deliver a large number of corpses, bones, broken weapons and equipment. I'm sorry, we don't have the ability to plant spies in the courts of other lords at the moment, so we don't know exactly what happened."
Zuo Si stroked his chin and lowered his head in thought for a moment, then quickly ordered without raising his head: "Please invite them to my place. In addition, in the future, the semi-waste materials sent by Bayer will be directly transported to Shendilaville, and the succubi and succubi there will take over."
"As you wish!"
The alien insect demon tapped its head, which was wrapped in a solid shell, heavily, then stood up and turned away.
As one of the three new types of devils created by Zuo Si himself, and also the devil with the strongest overall strength, the insect devil is not like other devils. It is born with insidious and cunning character and always has a strong ambition to climb up.
Just the opposite!
They are actually closer to the devil's version of super-enhanced Dark Guards.
Not only does he possess similar evil aura, dark blessing, despair aura, good destruction, creation and control of undead creatures, more and stronger spell-like abilities and combat skills, but he is also loyal to his master and is the most outstanding executor and guard.
But unfortunately, it is not easy to create such a powerful devil.
Not only does it require a soul of top quality (it must have fallen from extreme goodness to extreme evil), but it also requires an astonishing amount of energy.
It can be said that the cost of making an alien insect demon is almost equal to that of making two hell demons, and it is not yet possible to mass-produce it.
Although each Zerg Fiend can defeat a Pit Fiend at a small cost in a one-on-one battle, they do not have the latter's smart brains and insidious and cunning thinking, and cannot replace its unshakable dominant position in the devil army.
Therefore, Zuo Si's idea of positioning and using the alien insect demons was to reorganize them into an independent guard that would only obey his orders.
On weekdays, they are mainly responsible for protecting the security of core areas. When necessary, they act as special envoys to convey orders, or temporarily control a legion as a general.
Due to their rarity and high recognizability, the Zerg Demons, to some extent, represent the authority of the Crown Prince of Hell and the Lord of the Ninth Plane.
In addition, Zuo Si also plans to develop a new type of Shuo Oil to deeply transform, upgrade and strengthen these top-level powerful demons, turning them into the most terrifying killing machines on the battlefield.
…
Forty minutes later, accompanied by music playing in the corridor outside the door that was only for welcoming distinguished guests, Martinot, Zariel and Bayer walked in led by the Zerg Demons.
Especially the combination of the depressing steel and concrete jungle and the colorful neon lights, the high-tech design style of the already built part in the center, the realistic 3D projections on the square, and various entertainment venues exuding a decadent and corrupt atmosphere, are completely different from other places in hell.
In addition, the large machines and slaves driven by oil engines, as well as the endless swarms of inferior demons and little devils, made Zariel and Bayer, who were always on the front line of bloody battles, quickly realize the unimaginable horrific war potential of the ninth level.
Such a huge and terrifying army actually completely obeys a big devil. This was completely unimaginable in the previous hell plane.
What's even more terrifying is that this crown prince of hell also holds the power to directly appoint and dismiss the lords of the five subordinate levels.
The latter's strength, status and authority are almost no different from those of a real level lord.
"Hello, Lord Soth. On behalf of the master, I have sent here the Grand Duke Zariel you requested."
Martinot carefully observed his surroundings, put on a hypocritical smile, put one hand on his chest and bowed.
Although he is the steward of Asmodeus and holds a very high status in Hell, he is always very clear about his position.
I understand better what kind of people can be manipulated and what kind of people must remain humble.
Obviously, Lord Bayer of the first level is the former, and Zuo Si who is in human form is the latter.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Lord of Hell’s Butler.
Of course, there are also the two Grand Dukes Zariel and Bayer.
Asmodeus has mentioned you more than once in conversation, praising you as moral role models for the devil and indispensable pillars of hell.
I hope we can work together in the future to create a better future for all.”
As soon as Zuo Si opened his mouth, he displayed a level of speech that was consistent with his status as the crown prince of Hell and the lord of the ninth plane, which immediately made Zariel, who had originally looked down on him, show a surprised expression.
Zariel remembered very clearly that among all the lords he had met, there was only one who spoke in this way, and that was Asmodeus, whose thoughts were always unpredictable.
Bayer's heart was also alarmed, and he quickly forced out a fake smile and responded: "You are really too kind.
Everything was led by the great Lord of Hell, and I just did my part.
Compared with Lord Soth's great achievements, my achievements are not worth mentioning at all.
In addition, I heard from Butler Martinot that you need some corpses, skeletons, broken weapons and equipment of demons and devils, so I came here without asking for permission to bring some of them. I hope you like them. "
"Oh! Thank you so much.
I just need a lot of this material.
If it is convenient, please be sure to continuously transport all the corpses, wreckage, blood and blood clots from the entire bloody battlefield.
In return, I will provide you with a strong army when you encounter a strong enemy."
Zuo Si made the promise calmly.
He understood the situation Bayer was facing and knew what he was worried about.
"You are so kind. This is what I should do."
Bayer finally felt relieved when he realized that the powerful prince of hell would not be his enemy, nor would he covet the position of the lord of the first level.
The reason why he came all the way from the first level was to test Zuo Si's attitude.
Otherwise, once the other party joins forces with Zariel to deal with him, the result will be absolutely disastrous.
Soon, at Martinot's eye signal, Bayer quickly stood up and said goodbye after a few words of greeting.
Not long after he left, Zariel, who had been standing beside him without saying a word, asked in a slightly playful tone: "Are you Thors? The mortal who was favored by Asmodeus and deeply favored by the will of the Hell Plane? I heard that you also killed gods and summoned the world-destroying monsters that the Abyss Will and all demons were helpless against - the Eldrazi?"
"What exactly do you want to say?"
Zuo Si crossed his hands in front of his chest and looked at the "Daughter of War" with interest, while imagining in his mind what style and attributes the other party would have after being "perfected" by the baptism of the shining oil.
With Zariel's strength, he will definitely become a powerful Demon Judge.
According to the five colors of mana of the planeswalker, the main attribute of Mecanthust after its completion is undoubtedly black, inheriting the decay, corruption and death in its demonic nature. The ability to extract magic and life energy from the opponent is the best proof of this.
So she is a typical black demon judge, and the succubus, demon possessed and half-demon transformed legions under her command are basically the same.
Zuo Si felt that given Zariel's hot-tempered, impulsive, and bellicosity, as well as his status as a high-level angel before his fall, he was most likely either red or white.
Which one it is depends on the changes in her thoughts and mentality when she is baptized by the sparkling oil.
"I want to know whether you are qualified to be my master."
Zariel slowly raised the two weapons in his hands, his tone filled with naked and undisguised provocation.
But Zuo Si smiled and asked indifferently: "You want to test my strength through fighting?"
"That's right! I will only obey those who are stronger than me willingly. If you want my loyalty, defeat me in battle with overwhelming force."
Zariel raised his chin proudly.
"Very good. I like your directness and simplicity. But unfortunately, I am not interested in you at all since you don't even have any quasi-divine power. How about letting Mecanthus play with you?"
After saying that, Zuo Si turned his gaze towards the Succubus Queen who was sitting on the sofa not far away and sipping tea elegantly.
The latter did not hesitate for even a second. He immediately put down his teacup, stood up, and said affectionately: "Although I have no interest in this crazy woman. But if that is what you want, I will be very happy to teach her a little lesson. Let her know how stupid and arrogant it is to provoke you."
"Remember not to hit too hard. I don't want my future general to be missing limbs, with some limbs having to be replaced by machines."
Zuo Si reminded him calmly.
"Haha, don't worry, I will treat this sister in the most gentle way."
As the last word came out of his mouth, the red crystal on Mecanthust's heart suddenly released a dazzling light.
You don't need to ask to know that it is a symbol of the oil engine starting to work at full capacity.
The next second...
She instantly turned into a shadow and rushed out.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal collision and the flying golden sparks, the battle between the two finally began.
Although the speed of Mecanthust's sudden burst was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye, Zariel still made defensive moves in advance with his rich combat experience and keen sixth sense.
The former swung with the sharp sword extending from his palm, but was blocked by the sword and flail in the latter's hand without exception.
Not only that!
Zariel also tried to use his unique [Burning Gaze] to create a spell-like effect of continuous burning flames on the opponent.
But before the flames could start burning, her concentration was interrupted by the fierce attack that followed.
This time, Mecanthust no longer used the sharp blade in his hand, but the pair of huge wings behind him.
Just a moment!
Hundreds of feathers rained down on Zariel.
The latter didn't even have time to react before his body was densely covered with metal feathers that were quickly turning red.
The magic armor only managed to block about half of the feathers, while the rest penetrated and penetrated deeply into the body.
The rapidly dissipating magic and vitality immediately made her feel inevitably weak and powerless.
You have to know that Zariel's strength, agility and constitution attributes were originally not as high as those of the perfected Mekanthus, so he immediately fell into an absolute disadvantage in close combat and was beaten back by a series of subsequent violent attacks.
Just when she wanted to use teleportation to distance herself and cast a spell, she suddenly saw the other person's hollow long skirt suddenly swinging towards her, and it was getting bigger and bigger...
He wrapped himself up from head to toe.
Before he could react to what was happening, the huge net formed by the skirt quickly shrank, imprisoning and binding Zariel.
Even though Zariel desperately waved the weapon in his hand to tear open a hole to escape, or cast spells.
But she soon discovered that the black grease oozing from the inside of the skirt was constantly repairing the damaged areas. Even if the skirt was completely torn, it would only take one second to restore it to its original state.
As for spells...
Even the spark of a planeswalker is disrupted in the presence of sparkle oil, not to mention general magic and spell-like abilities.
As soon as a little magic power is gathered, Shuoyou will happily devour it all, leaving nothing behind.
"Damn it! What the hell is this thing?" Zariel roared in anger.
In this roar, one can vaguely hear a hint of panic and fear.
Because she could already feel that the oil was seeping into her body through her eyes, mouth, ears, nostrils and skin.
“Relax, my dear sister.
This is the master's great blessing, a No. 1 oil specially designed and modified for you.
It won't be long before you become more perfect, just like me.
Now get some sleep, it will help you to alleviate the little pain you may have to endure during this process."
While saying this, Mecanthus lifted Zariel up with just one hand, manipulated the net skirt to open a tiny hole, and kissed the other's lips directly.
The moment the latter's teeth were forcibly pried open, the Succubus Queen suddenly gushed out a huge amount of shiny oil from her throat, which flowed into the opponent's body without any hindrance.
"NO! NO!!!!!!! LET ME GO!!!!!"
Zariel obviously realized what she was about to go through, and immediately struggled to get rid of Mecanthust's fatal kiss of death, trying desperately to get out of the net skirt.
But unfortunately, in less than ten seconds, her body began to twitch violently and uncontrollably.
A large amount of shiny oil flowed out from the edges of the eye sockets, wrapping the entire body.
Also wrapped in it were Zariel's armor and the weapons that fell to the ground.
"Go, get some more magically enhanced metal from the warehouse. My general may need a lot during the completion process."
Zuo Si smiled and waved to his devil servants.
Without saying a word, several alien insect demons turned around and disappeared into the corridor and elevator leading to the warehouse.
After a while, they returned along the same route carrying a large amount of rare metals such as refined gold, mithril, etherium, and cold iron that had been reinforced with magic.
The moment they threw these metal blocks on the ground, the squirming shiny oil immediately pounced on them, disintegrated them at an extremely fast speed, and then injected them into Zariel's body, who was screaming heart-wrenchingly.
The indescribable wailing even made Martinot, who was used to big scenes, break out in a cold sweat, and his eyes revealed shock and fear.
He swore that he would rather be killed than accept Shuoyou's transformation.
Similarly, the steward of the Lord of Hell also discovered some secrets of the sparkling oil, such as its extremely terrifying corrosive ability, its energy absorption properties, and its ability to decompose almost all substances.
"Dear steward, do you know what Shuo Oil is now?" Zuo Si asked with a smile.
Martinot wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied in an awed tone, “Yes, I know.
It represents the most extreme order, which is a high degree of unity from body, spirit to mind and soul.
Any creature transformed by the oil will become more lawful than a devil and obey every order you give 100%.
Even regard you as the supreme god.
The most important thing is that Shuoyou can turn enemies into your own people.
This horrific ability is similar to the distortion ability of the Eldrazi titan and the corruption ability of the Abyss Will.
Only you can resist and defeat them, and bring Hell the final victory in the bloody battle."
Zuo Si nodded in satisfaction: "Very good! Now that you already know the importance of the Shuo Oil, let's sign a confidentiality agreement. I want to make sure that no one else knows the truth about the Shuo Oil except Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell."
"no problem."
Martinot agreed without even thinking about it and quickly signed a pre-prepared contract.
Because now he is really afraid of being silenced or abandoned by his master.
After all, the secret of Shuoyou is so important that his life is not worth mentioning compared to it.
Once the contract came into effect, the entire top floor of the building quickly became quiet.
Except for Mecanthust, who was half-kneeling in front of Zuo Si, his face full of admiration and worship, his eyes tender and he occasionally made the sound of swallowing saliva, the other devils did not dare to make even a sound, and they were all staring nervously at Zariel who was wrapped in the sparkling oil.
After several hours, when the large pool of black grease on the ground began to shrink, the transformation finally came to its final result.
As the last drop of the oil was absorbed into his body, a completely different Zariel appeared in front of everyone.
Zuo Si was so surprised that he cursed in his heart.
"What the hell! Power armor?"
Zariel, who originally gave people a feeling of ferocity, brutality and bloodthirstiness, had now completely lost his previous evil aura, and his whole body was emitting a holy white light.
The weapons, armor, and a large amount of magical metal that had been absorbed before were directly connected to the flesh, blood, and bones, forming a thick, solid external armor without any dead ends.
The huge circular wheel behind was densely packed with a series of weapons including swords, axes, spears, flails, hammers, bows and arrows, javelins, etc.
There are also two energy cannons of extremely amazing caliber on the shoulders.
A huge oil engine roared inside her body, and white mana symbolizing law and order filled every corner of her body. The four pairs of black wings now turned white, and an extra pair of metal wings with jet engines was added.
Even the entire face was covered by a solid mask, making it difficult to see what was inside.
"This...is this really Grand Duke Zariel?!" Martinot questioned with a twitching mouth.
Apart from anything else, just the holy light and the sacred energy surrounding the body are enough to make people believe that he is a lord from the upper plane or a powerful divine servant.
In order to avoid being blinded or burned by the disgusting energy, he even had to take several steps back.
But a few seconds later, Martinot saw the most incredible scene in the world.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! With the sound and vibration of the heavy armor stepping on the ground, Zariel finally walked in front of Zuo Si after his transformation. He immediately knelt on one knee without hesitation, took off his visor and helmet, revealing a pure and beautiful face and long white hair.
She held up Zuo Si's right hand and kissed the back of it in a way that was almost devout religious believers, then raised her head and said fanatically: "Great father, thank you for giving me a new life and letting me understand what true perfection is. From now on, I will be the sword in your hand, and I will kill all enemies who dare to stand in your way, and use their blood, heads and corpses to build an immortal monument for you."
I have to say, it is a bit creepy to hear such Khorne-filled words from a creature as holy as an angel.
Martinot couldn't help but cautiously probe: "Lord Sos, what's going on with Grand Duke Zariel?"
"It's simple. She found a belief to fight for her whole life, and that was me."
After saying that, an unfathomable smile emerged on Zuo Si's face. He bent down and kissed the forehead of the white Khorne angel whose whole body was full of a sense of technology.
The next second, Zariel's face showed an expression mixed with excitement, excitement, joy and happiness.
At this point, the second demon judge representing white was born in the ninth level of hell.
(End of this chapter)
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