The sky was covered with dark clouds where the sun would never be seen, and there were strange stones with painful human faces growing all around. There was an endless desolate plain, and rivers and streams were red like blood. Even the air was filled with the smell of death...
This is the kingdom of Baal, the god of murder, a place that will make you feel extremely scared, painful and depressed at all times.
Only in such an environment would the souls of mortals be quickly driven crazy by enormous external pressure after completing reincarnation, becoming cold and bloodthirsty.
After the death of all Baal's followers, they will inevitably continue to hunt each other in this desolate country to satisfy the god of murder's desire for violence, blood, and death.
In addition, there are evil creatures from the lower planes, such as demons, yugoloths, devils, etc., who will also join this endless killing game in order to hunt souls.
Judging from the layout of the kingdom and the set rules, it can be said that among the three gods of death, Baal is the one with the lowest level and the least pattern, taste and rational thinking.
Just as the outside world commented, he was a beast that succumbed to primitive instincts and impulses.
Even when his influence was at its peak, his followers and the church did not dare to openly build temples, but instead carried out secret activities in hidden and dark places.
Otherwise, once they show up, they will definitely be besieged by the local lords and other churches.
After all, when these guys carry out assassinations and bloody sacrificial rituals, they don't care whether the targets are civilians or nobles, the lower ruled class or the upper ruling class.
Therefore, the ruling class generally believed that the actions of Baal and his followers posed a huge threat to the safety of themselves and their families and must be ruthlessly eliminated.
This is why the faith of Baal is generally concentrated in towns where thieves guilds are rampant, public security is extremely poor, and various illegal activities are rampant.
Only in places that are chaotic enough will people who see no hope be more inclined to use violence and killing to get what they want, whether it is power, wealth, social status or power.
But the interesting thing is that usually the death of a god usually means that his kingdom will quickly collapse in a short period of time.
When Cyric killed the Third Midnight, the latter's kingdom, the Heart of Spells, collapsed at an unimaginable speed, even implicated Azuth, the god of mages who also lived there.
However, the situation of Baal, the god of murder, is obviously special.
He was in an incomplete form as a saint when he fell, and most of his power as a god was retained in the Blood Throne at the center of the kingdom.
Therefore, death did not cause the total collapse of the entire country, but only disintegrated at a very slow pace in the marginal areas, and it would take at least several hundred years to completely disappear.
A similar situation is the Castle of Eternal Radiance of the ancient sun god Amaunator located in the Mechanical Realm.
This ancient sun god had more than one kingdom, but the rest collapsed with his death.
It is said that this is due to his great contributions to order, law, and contract during his lifetime, which were recognized by the will of the Mechanical Realm, so his kingdom is still well preserved.
There are even a large number of lawful petitioners living inside, chanting poems praising the sun god day and night, hoping that the god they believe in can return again.
Therefore, the kingdom of God is a very complex research topic.
It is neither a spiritual home and soul destination completely shaped by the power of gods as described by many churches, nor will it necessarily collapse with the death of gods. There are many factors involved.
To put it simply, the kingdoms in the outer planes are more like the homes of the gods' spiritual entities.
God can not only renovate and decorate an existing unfinished house, but also build a house from scratch.
The so-called "unfinished house" is equivalent to the outer planes such as Hell, Abyss, Paradise, and Mechanical Realm. Building a house by yourself is equivalent to creating the plane you are in through divine power.
Most importantly, the residences of these gods are not static, and they occasionally choose to move.
For example, the kingdoms of the second-generation magic goddess and the third-generation magic goddess are not in the same place.
The Heart of Spell was built by Midnight himself after he was deified.
And the kingdom of God is not unique.
A few gods establish more than one kingdom for some purpose.
But usually, its spiritual entity can only exist in one of these realms.
Because of the diversity and complexity of the kingdom of gods, it is quite difficult even for one god to kill another.
Not to mention that after a god kills a god, he will fall into a period of weakness for a long time.
So weak that any strong mortal with even a little divine power could easily kill it.
This is why almost every god has a few chosen people to a greater or lesser extent.
In addition to the function of carrying out dangerous tasks, the Chosen People actually also bear the responsibility of avenging their gods after they are murdered.
In this way, a stable cycle of deterrence is formed between gods and gods, gods and the elect, and the elect and the elect.
The third generation magic goddess Midnight believed in this deterrent power too much and felt that if Xirik had a little bit of common sense, he would not dare to kill her.
Otherwise, once it enters a period of weakness, many voters such as Elminster will be able to immediately attack it and counterattack.
It's a pity that deterrence only works on calm and rational people.
What she met was a truly reckless lunatic.
As a result, without sufficient psychological preparation, Midnight eventually died at the hands of Cyric, triggering the third famous magic network out of control in Toril's history.
Fortunately, with Zuo Si's intervention, Xirik has now fallen to a demigod with weak divine power, and no one on the West Coast and its surrounding areas is willing to believe in this lunatic.
In particular, public opinion was guided to allow bars to compile a large number of jokes, stories, comic puppet shows and satirical stage plays, which directly portrayed the once powerful Prince of Lies as a complete clown.
Anyone who has seen the scene of him being beaten by the gods will no longer have even the slightest respect or admiration for this god.
The decline of Cyric's power directly led to the complete loss of control of the power of the Blood Throne in the Kingdom of Baal, which could give the Sons of Baal even greater power.
At this moment, Yagasula was standing on a huge black rock, looking up at the gray sky. All the injuries on his body had long disappeared, replaced by a huge body infused with divine power by the Blood Throne.
If the four-meter-tall half-fire giant before was regarded as a small hill, then he is now a steep peak, with an estimated height of more than thirty or forty meters, emitting destructive power with every move.
Any scholar or wizard who has studied gods and divine power can easily see what this giant form means.
Apparently, after his epiphany, this Son of Bhaal had gained power equivalent to that of a demigod.
Although he is not yet a complete demigod who has completely spiritualized himself, there is basically no big difference in strength.
"Do you feel it, my dear brother?
This is the power from my father! The power of the true God! I have been recognized by the entire country to some extent! Even the Blood Throne is cheering for me! From this moment on, I am the master of this country that once belonged to my father, and the only heir to the Blood Throne.
Only I, and only I, am qualified to be the new God of Murder."
As the last word came out of his mouth, Yagasura suddenly raised the giant's arm and made a grasping gesture.
The next second...
Boom!!! A mountain several thousand meters high rose directly from the ground, completely changing the surrounding landforms, and boiling hot magma gushed out from the inside of the mountain.
In less than a few seconds, the area within a radius of ten kilometers changed into a completely different scene.
You don't need to ask to know that this is the power of the true God, who can shape everything around him as he pleases.
Moreover, with the appearance of volcanoes and the continuous eruption of magma, Yagasura's giant body that was beyond ordinary people's comprehension continued to grow, and the blood vessels throughout the shallow layer of skin emitted a faint red light as if energy was flowing.
"So...are you ready for a second round with me?"
Davidian took the initiative to step forward, immersing most of his body in the red magma, continuously absorbing the energy of the fire element from it.
Yagasura glanced at the opponent who had been fighting with him for several days without a clear winner, and responded in a very calm tone: "No, you are no longer qualified to be my opponent.
Because the only one who can truly fight against God is God.
Let my brother come, he is the only one who is qualified to fight with me.
As for you, you are just a witness to this battle.
Once I kill him and take away the power of my father within him, I will immediately set out to find the last few brothers and sisters."
"Only gods can fight against gods? Sorry, I don't quite agree with your point of view. What's more, I don't know who it is. He just knelt on the ground and begged me to spare his life."
Davian sneered and said sarcastically, then leaped forward, intending to continue relying on the blessing of the Blazing Death Sword to fight with his opponent.
Although the giant in front of Yagasula has reached an exaggerated size of thirty or forty meters, it is still far inferior to the Flame Dragon.
Having an advantage in size means that you are unlikely to be at a disadvantage in hand-to-hand combat.
But unfortunately, the Flame Dragon Knight did not know and did not understand that the true body and incarnation of God were completely different from other creatures.
Their basic attributes on paper have no reference value at all.
Often, all one needs to do is inject divine power into their body to immediately surpass the limits of what mortals can understand, allowing one to easily lift a city, a continent, or even a planet.
So when Davian rushed forward and wanted to pounce on him and bite him, a war hammer comparable to his current size suddenly appeared in Yagasura's hand, and he swung it around and smashed it hard on him.
boom!!!!!!!!!!
Along with the white shock wave formed by supersonic speed, the Flame Dragon Knight's body, which was 200 meters long including the tail and neck, instantly became like a tattered rag doll. It flew out with a deafening roar, drew a graceful parabola across the sky, and then landed with a bang in the crater of a volcano that rose from the ground a few kilometers away.
And at the moment the hammer hit, the entire chest and half of the body shattered, like a magnificent firework formed by liquid flames splashing in all directions.
With just one strike, Davian, who stood at the top of mortals and even surpassed mortals to a certain extent, was severely hit.
His exit just illustrates the huge gap in strength between mortals and true gods.
This is obviously not something that can be compensated by hard work and study.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Sancho's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and then in an instant he released divine power and spells to bless himself with several magic spells specifically used to defend against physical attacks, and he was determined not to let the other party get close.
But just a second later he realized that he had made a common sense mistake.
That is, the power of God is never restricted by so-called "profession" like that of mortals.
Yagasula suddenly cast a teleportation magic and flashed to a place less than ten meters away from the former. Then he swung the huge war hammer and delivered a heavy blow with the advantage of his arm length.
Boom!!!! The spell that Sancho had cast was shattered in half by the attack of divine power in an instant.
Like a baseball hit by a bat, he flew along the ground for a distance, then began to rub and roll, plowing out a two-meter-deep trench.
When he stopped, his whole body was soaked in dark red blood, and his face was filled with shock and disbelief.
Because since he became Zuo Si's apprentice, he had never suffered such a serious injury. He could not understand why Yagasula, who was obviously just a warrior, could cast teleportation magic and break so many layers of magical protection on his body at once.
Even the force wall technique, which is said to be able to withstand all physical damage, is no exception.
"You're surprised, aren't you?"
Yagasula did not chase him immediately, but stopped where he was and looked down at his brother who had killed his adoptive mother.
"Ahem, ahem - how on earth did you shatter the spell that I infused with divine power to release it?"
Sancho struggled to climb out of the pit while coughing up blood, trying to activate his Son of Baal's regenerative ability to heal quickly.
But for some reason, the powerful regenerative ability seemed to have lost its effect and there was no reaction at all. The wound was still bleeding.
With no other options, he could only take out a bottle of the highest-level healing potion, tilted his head back and drank it.
moment!
The wound that was bleeding in the last second healed in the next second.
"It's very simple. In the confrontation of divine power, my divine power is far greater than the divine power you injected into those spells. Naturally, I can easily defeat your spells.
What's more, I have already obtained extraordinary divine powers.
And you are just a quasi-god who has ignited the spark of divinity.
The wounds that just now kept bleeding and could not be healed by regeneration were caused by me through [Injury].
From now on, every melee attack I make will use this extraordinary power.
Until you have used up your last bottle of healing potion and spell, and finally you can only watch yourself bleed to death. "
As he spoke, Yagasula once again released divine power emitting blood-red light from his hand, which directly covered the surface of his arm and the hammer.
Extraordinary divine power?
When Sancho heard this term, his face suddenly turned very ugly.
Because he had once read a related book in the library of Askatla and knew that this was a power that could only be mastered by a demigod.
Even the lowest level of supernatural power is definitely not something that mortals can resist.
Among them, the extraordinary power called [Inflict Strike] leaves an irreparable wound on the target. Only sufficiently powerful healing spells and potions can offset this effect.
There is no doubt that the Yagasura in front of him is different from all the enemies Sancho has encountered before. He is a son of Baal who truly masters the power of demigod.
While powers like his extraordinary powers might only work within the realm of Baal, he did surpass Jon Ernicus on the path to deification.
Just as Yagasura said, this is an absolute war between gods.
The most important thing is that the "Five Ethnic Groups" that we will face next may all be at this level...
Just as Sancho began to wonder how he could defeat a demigod, Yagasura teleported again.
However, this time the former obviously learned the lesson from the previous lesson and also instantly cast a short-distance teleportation magic to avoid entering the opponent's attack radius.
But just as he was teleported out, the boy saw Yagasura in the distance raise his hand and point at his location.
Immediately afterwards, a shock wave formed by flames flew across a distance of hundreds of meters at an extremely fast speed and flew straight towards this side.
【Energy Absorption——Flame】
Sancho immediately cast the seven-ring protective magic without even thinking about it.
Its greatest feature is that it can increase resistance to all energy damage and absorb a specified type of energy and convert it into a healing effect.
Just when the boy was confident that his magic could withstand the opponent's fire attack, he was suddenly hit in the chest as if by a war hammer. Not only did he spurt out a large amount of blood with a "wow" sound, but his body also retreated repeatedly under the impact, and finally fell on his back on the ground.
What happened? Sancho stared at the piercing pain, a little confused as to why the energy absorption did not work when the fire impact came.
Fortunately, this attack was not fatal, and there was no [Critical Attack] effect.
Relying on his regenerative ability, he quickly got up and asked, "Was that also supernatural power just now?"
"Yes, the name of this extraordinary divine power is Divine Power Shock Wave.
Although it looks like flame, it actually has nothing to do with flame.
It can be strong wind, lightning, or frost, but I personally prefer fire.
Now you should know the difference between you and me, right? As a quasi-god, you can't possibly beat me as a demigod.
Especially in this country of Father Baal, the authority I have is much higher than yours."
As he said this, Yagasula unleashed his powerful demigod power without reservation, creating a huge meteorite out of thin air. It streaked across the gray sky above his head and fell towards where Sancho was.
Needless to say, he wanted to use this attack to completely eliminate this young but promising brother.
Damn it!
What should I do? Block with the Bigbye Smashing Palm?
Or should he cast a wall of force? Or should he simply use a cross-dimensional teleportation spell like the Gate to Another World to escape?
Sancho's brain started working at high speed.
In the end, he chose a method that Yagasura had never expected.
That is to use the eight-ring spell system [Labyrinth Technique] to send yourself into an alien maze to avoid the attack of meteorites falling from the sky.
boom!!!!!!
But unfortunately, in the center of the deep pit, there were no broken corpses as Yagasula expected to see, only stones and soil emitting scorching heat.
"Escaped?"
Yagasura frowned subconsciously.
Although he is already an absolute demigod in terms of strength level, his fighting habits and way of thinking have not changed much, and he is still a pure warrior.
Perhaps it wouldn't be a big problem to use teleportation magic or divine shock waves occasionally.
But when it comes to the application of complex spell rules, attack, defense and game, it is impossible for him to be a match for a true legendary wizard.
Especially since the latter was determined to escape, Yagasula had no good solution at all.
After all, he is the son of Baal, and Sancho is also the son of Baal, and they both have certain special powers in this country belonging to the god of murder.
Needless to say, this guy has no ability to identify spells, and can't tell the difference between teleportation magic, imprisonment magic and labyrinth magic.
When you see your opponent disappear with the help of magic power, your first reaction is that he ran away.
Just as the giant was hesitating whether to return to the material world now or wait for a while, he suddenly saw a strange light flashing in the air.
The next second...
A crack leading to an unknown space opened out of thin air, followed by an illusory figure that gradually became clearer and clearer, and finally completely solidified into a solid entity.
"Who? Are you also a son of Bhaal?"
Yagasula narrowed his eyes and stared at the black-haired young man who suddenly appeared and questioned.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that the other person seemed to exude an aura that made him feel uneasy.
"No, I have no blood relationship with that idiot Bal, let alone compare me with him.
My name is Soth, I believe you have heard of it before.
By the way, the Flame Dragon Knight Davian who was severely injured by you is my follower; and Sancho who was nearly killed by the meteorite just now is my disciple. "
Zuo Si had no intention of hiding anything and revealed his identity very straightforwardly.
After watching the show through the magic crystal ball for a long time, he was basically certain that the "Five Descendants", including Yagasula, should have touched the edge of the demigod power level or had already become demigods.
This means that once they become demigods with weak divine powers, Davian and Sancho will never be their opponents.
Yagasura is the best example.
When he was still a quasi-god and had not yet been promoted to a demigod, Davian could still fight him on equal terms, and even crushed him after the other party lost his immortality.
But once he had an epiphany and gained extra power from the Blood Throne to become a demigod, a blow containing a large amount of divine power severely damaged the Flame Dragon Knight.
As a result, the latter is still immersed in the magma inside the volcano and slowly recovering from his injuries.
Sancho, who was also the son of Baal and a quasi-god, could still struggle, but because he knew too little about creatures like gods and had no combat experience in this area, he was beaten without any chance to fight back.
After much deliberation, Zuo Si, who had just obtained the legal admission ticket from the Seraphic Servant, decisively decided to take part in the competition himself.
"Sos? You are the emperor of the West Coast Empire! The chosen one of the two goddesses!"
Yagasula quickly found the relevant content from his memory, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
As a demigod, he possesses a memory beyond that of mortals and can recall anything he has experienced or any conversation he has heard.
Moreover, since the establishment of the "Five Races" Alliance, it has been active in the border area between Kalinshan and Tesser. Naturally, it is impossible for it not to pay attention to the movements of the real rulers of this area.
Whether it was the spies sent out or the merchants traveling far and wide, they would bring a lot of news about the empire.
When they were not strong, they were very careful not to anger this behemoth and the master behind it.
But now...
As the Five Races began to stride forward on the path to immortality, they no longer took this emperor, a "mortal" and chosen one of the gods, seriously.
Zuo Si, who had been secretly observing the movements of the Son of Baal, certainly knew what the other party was thinking, but he did not get angry because of this little offense. Instead, he nodded with a smile.
"Yes, it's me. But my identity is more than that. It may be a little more and more complicated than you know."
"What is your purpose for coming here? To avenge your followers and apprentices? Or are you also trying to spy on the power of the Blood Throne?"
Yagasura leaned forward slightly, assuming a majestic and aggressive posture.
Needless to say, the brief battle just now gave him great confidence, and he felt that he could still easily win even if he fought.
After all, he is now a demigod.
“No, I won’t bother you for such silly reasons.
In fact, I'm here for only one thing.
That is to simply want to kill you and test the power of certain spells and weapons.
Don't worry, this should go away quickly and shouldn't be too painful."
The moment the last word came out of his mouth, a card in Zuo Si's hand instantly turned into a magic wand that was tightly held in his palm.
Before Yagasula could react, astonishing energy was injected into the staff, burning, boiling, repeatedly purified and compressed, and then turned into a silver flame and pounced directly at him.
“Aa ...
In just a short moment, the Son of Bhaal, who had just obtained the power of a demigod, felt pain that could not be described in words.
The huge body quickly collapsed and disintegrated under the burning of the silver fire, and like a cancer attached to the bone, it continued to corrode the most precious spirit and soul of the god.
Obviously, this flame is a mixture of the silver fire at the core of the magic network and some other energies, created with the help of a powerful artifact. It definitely has enough power to harm gods.
The artifact staff was the reward given to Zuo Si by the old dragon Nicol Bolas.
It originally came from the exclusive artifact of Karona, the mother of magic, a man-made god in the ancient times of Dominaria.
Later, he lost most of his power due to the death of Karona.
After arriving in Faerun, it was repaired, transformed and strengthened by the third generation magic goddess Midnight.
Even for Zuo Si, who possesses many magical weapons, the power of this staff is enough to rank among the top three. It is a weapon that can be used in battles with gods.
Seeing Yagasura's miserable appearance and his huge body that was rapidly collapsing, Zuo Si couldn't help but slightly curl his lips and commented, "It's a very satisfying result.
It only takes a mere 100 points of general magicka to damage a demigod, half of which should be attributed to the silver fire.
It seems that when fighting against gods with medium or lower divine power, this staff alone is enough as long as you don't seek to destroy the opponent.
Next, let's test the magical spells taught by Nicol Bolas that are specifically targeted at gods.
I hope the effect is as good as he described..."
"Asshole! How dare you, a mortal, hurt the great God!"
Yagasula endured the severe pain and large areas of burnt skin and muscles on his body, and struggled to stand up from the ground.
As the released energy was exhausted, the continuously burning silver flame finally went out slowly in the confrontation with the divine power.
It was not difficult to see from the shock and anger in his eyes that he obviously couldn't understand why Zuo Si could hurt him.
“I’m sorry, you’re not a god yet. You just temporarily possess the power of a demigod.
The real God is a pure spirit that has renounced the physical body.
The reason why you can become a demigod mainly comes from the support of the Blood Throne.
If the connection is severed, all the Sons of Bhaal, including you, will be instantly reduced to their original form.
Besides, even if it is a real god, what can it do?
It's not the first time I've killed a demigod like you."
After saying that, the Planeswalker Spark on Zuo Si's chest began to emit a dazzling light, and he opened his mouth and began to chant a language that Yagasura could not understand at all, or rather some unknown spell.
You should know that after becoming a demigod, you will have the ability to understand the languages of most intelligent races in the universe and read their written words.
So Yagasula immediately became extremely alert, and without saying a word he swung his hammer and wanted to replicate the previous battle with Sancho, interrupting the spell with his divine power at lightning speed.
But at the moment he launched the attack, Zuo Si had already finished chanting the spell with his superhuman casting speed, and stretched out his finger and pointed lightly forward.
moment!
A force was injected into the Blood Throne located at the core of the Kingdom of Baal.
Then Yagasula seemed to be stupid, his brain went blank in an instant, and his pace of charging forward became slower and slower, until he stopped completely and stood there motionless.
From the pupils of the giant's eyes, one can clearly see a large amount of chaotic and complex information constantly echoing in his mind, so that he has completely lost the ability to think and identify, and is like a walking corpse, at the mercy of others.
Upon seeing this, Zuo Si couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahaha! Interesting! It's so interesting!
It turns out that what Nicol Bolas said was true.
As long as the source of the other party's power is found, even God can be brainwashed and controlled, and become an obedient servant.
As the son of Baal, the source of Yagasura's power is naturally the Kingdom of Baal beneath his feet and the Blood Throne standing in the center of the kingdom.
By using this magic to confuse the Blood Throne which has no consciousness, I can influence all the Sons of Bhaal.
No one can escape unless they are someone like Balthazar who has completely abandoned the power of Baal."
Needless to say, the magic spell Zuo Si just used was the same power that the old dragon used to brainwash and control the native gods in Amonkhet.
This is a spell created by the Numenar wizards, an ancient magical civilization on the plane of Dominaria.
It is different from Toril's special casting environment with a magic network.
The biggest feature of this magic civilization is that all magic spells can be effective in almost any time and space in the multiverse, and there is no need for the planeswalker to connect through land cards.
Of course, in those worlds where there are gods above gods, it is still unknown whether the power of spells will be rejected or banned by the gods above gods.
But what is certain is that in this realm without Baal, it can indeed influence the Sons of Baal who draw power from the Blood Throne.
This undoubtedly gave Zuo Si great inspiration, making him realize that the spells taught by Nicol Bolas could indeed be used against gods.
Just as he was taking this opportunity to conduct more experiments on Yagasura, a violent vibration suddenly came from the direction of the Blood Throne in the kingdom.
Boom! Thunder roared in the sky, along with a large amount of blood-red divine lightning.
About two or three seconds later, a bolt of lightning with a radius of ten meters suddenly fell from the sky and hit Yagasura's body with a bang.
moment!
This guy was like a chicken with blood injected. Claws, horns, tail and thick cuticle grew on his body at an incredible speed. Then he broke free from the influence of magic, lay on the ground and roared like a wild beast.
"roar!!!!!!!!"
The huge roar alone caused spider-web-like cracks to appear on the rocks on the ground.
If this is converted into game values, the sonic damage should at least be comparable to that of a fourth-ring spell.
Fortunately, Zuo Si was not affected at all thanks to his super magic resistance and immunity from the Great Devil. Instead, he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Dear God of Murder Baal, is that you?"
Obviously, no one else can free the Blood Throne and Yagasura from the influence of spells at the same time and mobilize divine power to greatly strengthen the latter, except for the true master of the entire country.
"Get out of my country, devil! Both the Blood Throne and the Death Priesthood belong to me! Don't even think about taking them away from me!"
Yagasura, who had completely transformed into a beast, roared with his bloody mouth wide open.
Like Aberdare, this poor son of Bhaal was inevitably corrupted and controlled by his father.
“Belongs to you?
Haha, why do I remember that the original owner of these things was some ancient god of death? As for you, you are just the lucky guy who happened to pick up the treasure while walking on the roadside.
And the word lucky may even need to be put in quotation marks.
After all, if it were me, I would not easily believe any word that came out of that person's mouth.
They would not believe that he would be so kind as to give away all the divine duties that were enough to create two powerful divine powers and one medium-power divine power to three mortals free of charge.
Although I am not quite sure what happened back then, I am sure there must be something fishy about it.
The most important thing is that you have been dead for a long time. How can you stop me?
What gave you the courage to stop me by showing up as a remnant soul?"
As he spoke, Zuo Si instantly released all his strength as the lord of the ninth level of Baator Hell, and directly used the great devil-like power second only to Asmodeus to wipe out all the rules established by the God of Murder within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, turning it into a complete purgatory and making it tend towards the evil and lawful camp.
Not only that!
The dimensional power from Baator Hell also continuously gushed out from underground.
After a short while, tens of thousands of devil legions were teleported over.
With the dual effects of strong discipline and organizational ability, they quickly established a clear hierarchy and began to show an attitude of launching an all-out war.
In this universe, no force or god dares to underestimate the combat effectiveness of the devil army.
If it weren't for the endless demons and bloody battles, the military force under the command of the Lord of Hell at every level would be terrifying.
Especially in a place like Baal, where the country itself is already dead and the entire country is in an extremely weak state, whether the army of demons or the army of devils comes, it means a catastrophe.
The appearance of more and more devil legions obviously put Bal, who wanted to force Zuo Si to retreat by threats and intimidation, in a difficult situation.
Because he knew that with the power of Yagasula and the Blood Throne, it would be difficult to deal with the big devil Zuo Si, not to mention the huge army of devils coming over.
Once the fighting started, not only would his own resurrection plan be ruined, but the entire country might be completely reduced to ruins by the enemy's plundering.
But at the same time, Bal cannot bow his head and admit defeat.
Otherwise, the greedy demons would most likely see his weakness and launch a war even more unscrupulously.
Just when the tense atmosphere was about to reach its climax, Zuo Si seized an opportunity and rushed forward, wielding his dragon claws that were comparable to divine weapons and cutting a horrific wound deep enough to see the bone on the body of Yagasura controlled by Baal.
Poof! Blood gushed out like a broken water pipe.
The intense pain instantly brought Bal back to his senses, and he roared and wanted to fight back.
But he obviously forgot that the devils never care about fighting alone, but prefer to fight in a team.
To put it in a more understandable way, they always like to bully the weak and the majority bully the minority.
So the moment Baal pounced on Zuo Si, a large number of Zerg Demon guards rushed up and launched a shameless sneak attack from behind.
The commander of the Hell Demons even led the team personally, ordering tens of thousands of low- and middle-level demons to pounce on the huge beast body of Yagasura, like densely packed ants, using weapons blessed by evil magic power in their hands to tear the skin and chisel out bleeding wounds one after another.
Although these wounds were like mosquito and ant bites to Yagasura controlled by Baal, they were not even minor injuries.
But what's really scary about it is that the attacks are constant.
When a small devil or a hook devil is crushed to death by the huge body, another devil will immediately take its place, and will even use its teeth to bite the foul-smelling flesh and blood to fix itself and prevent being thrown away in the fierce battle.
At first glance, the opponent's huge body looked like it was covered with a layer of blood-sucking worms, which was creepy...
(End of this chapter)
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