The largest library in the Outer Plane, the Temple of Knowledge.

At this moment, Zuo Si was strolling alone in the endless ocean of knowledge. From time to time, he would pick up a book or a scroll from a shelf that was hundreds of meters high to read, and then quickly put it back to its original place.

Because there are so many bookshelves, the area here is enough to cover the total area of ​​more than a dozen modern metropolises combined.

Not only does it contain records of almost all the history, technology, magic, humanities, and geographical changes of the continent of Faerun from the beginning of the world to the present, but it also contains many mysteries from other planes and even the entire universe.

It can be said that everything that the God of Knowledge Oghma knows is completely preserved here.

It is impossible for any mortal to read so much content in his entire life, let alone remember and understand the meaning of those words, pictures and other storage media.

Even on some special bookshelves, there are brains that have been dug out and soaked in preservative liquid, or skulls that preserve souls and memory fragments.

There is no distinction between good and evil here, nor is there a conflict between order and chaos.

Some are simply the collection and preservation of all types of knowledge.

Although this was not his first time here, Zuo Si still couldn't help feeling a little envious.

After all, he also wanted such a comprehensive database to ensure that when he encountered difficult problems in the universe, he could quickly find the corresponding clues.

Although the three private libraries he built were already quite large, one was in the floating city of Plantia, one was in the Doomsday Bunker on Magic Earth, and the other was the Mage Tower in Askatla, but they were far from the one of Oghma, the God of Knowledge.

Zuo Si even found some relatively credible theories about the origin of the Yug'groth demons, as well as speculation about the identity of General Jiao Yan.

In addition, there is a book that clearly records the abilities used by the two Slaad Lords in the battles in the Mechanical Realm and Mount Heaven.

Most importantly, he found a reference to the crystal pendant in an ancient scroll that was almost identical to it.

According to the description in the book, the location recorded on the crystal pendant is not in the Scorching Hell, but in a canyon in the Gray Wilderness plane.

After General Jiao Yan expelled the influence of chaos and order, he buried the Heart of Darkness Gem at the place where the Yug'groth was first born.

In this way, the Yugoloths that are born later will no longer have any tendencies towards law or chaos, but will retain the purest evil nature.

After reading the last page, Zuo Si closed the book in his hand and put it back to its original place, staring at the slightly turbid pendant in his palm and sighed: "I didn't expect it to be related to the Dark Heart Gem.

The birthplace of the yugoloth? Sounds interesting.

If I dig out the Heart of Darkness, will the yugoloth once again be influenced by the forces of chaos and law?"

"I advise you not to do this, otherwise the scale of the bloody war will become even greater than it is now. Order and chaos will also collide violently across the entire universe."

Along with the familiar voice, Oghma appeared out of nowhere in the huge library with a faint smile on his face.

It was obvious that he was quite satisfied with the knowledge Zuo Si brought back this time.

Among them, the will of the bottomless abyss - the memory of Urgashek, as well as a vast amount of dark forbidden power that even the gods have never heard of, helped the god of knowledge uncover some of the mysteries about the birth of the universe.

Especially the ancient primordial beings, the wild gods, who are the least understood by gods.

"Are you not interested in the birth of the Yug'groth and the General Jiao Yan who never showed up?"

Zuo Si asked back with interest while fiddling with the crystal pendant in his hand.

Oghma immediately laughed and replied, "Hahahaha! Of course I'm interested. I'm even eager to uncover the truth of these liars who never speak a single word of truth. But the problem is that it involves the current balance of the universe, so we must be cautious."

"Please don't worry. I didn't say I must take the Heart of Darkness for myself. I just want to take a look at what it looks like and how to make such a large group of Yugroths not be affected by chaos and order."

After saying that, Zuo Si put away the pendant and shrugged nonchalantly.

"Okay. If you insist on doing this, remember to bring back the secret of the Dark Heart Gem. I'm very much looking forward to the story and history behind it."

Oghma obviously had no intention of stopping it, instead there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

This is also why, among all the gods, Zuo Si has the best relationship with the god of knowledge and his thoughts and ideas are closest to him.

Since Oghma has no inclination towards good or evil, order or chaos, he actually has no stance and is not as keen on maintaining the so-called "balance" as many absolutely neutral gods.

He only becomes enraged and unable to resist intervening when knowledge, books, and scrolls are being destroyed.

"No problem. You should know that I never mind sharing knowledge. But this matter is not urgent. I plan to give myself a vacation recently to rest and relax a little."

Zuo Si agreed without even thinking about it.

"take a vacation?"

When Ogma heard this word, he immediately showed an expression of great surprise.

Because in the eyes of the outside world, since Zuo Si came to the continent of Faerun, he has basically been either doing things or on the way to doing things, and he has a strong and insatiable desire for knowledge and power.

He also thought that the other party didn't need to rest or relax at all, and would maintain this state until achieving his expected goal.

Zuo Si nodded slightly and explained, "Yes, it's a vacation.

I don't want to keep my nerves tense for too long.

The result of doing so is basically either going crazy or gradually losing yourself.

So proper relaxation and rest are necessary.

It helps me start the next phase of my plan with ease.

Oh, and by the way, what do you want to say about Emrakul, the only Eldrazi titan to have a self-concept crystallized from the group consciousness?"

Oghma shook his head slightly and said, "I'm sorry, but I may not know as much about the Dark Void and Void creatures as you do, so you should make your own decision.

However, the fact that the Eldrazi Titans actually originated from a huge group consciousness is indeed worth studying.

Because extracting the concept of self from group consciousness is not something that can be done casually and easily.

It involves many internal factors and contingencies.

I suggest you spend more time with this Titan named Emrakul and understand how he came up with the concept of self.

Then, you can use this technology and skill to achieve absolute control over each unit through the oil, just as the Eldrazi titan can control his creation at will."

"You mean to use the connection of the planeswalker's spark to penetrate into the body of every sparkling oil creature through your own consciousness, perception, and even soul across space?"

There was a strange light in Zuo Si's eyes.

If he could really do this, then he would to some extent surpass the gods and become a truly immortal and powerful being.

By then, neither the will of the abyss, nor the supreme god Io in the crystal wall where Toril is, nor the old dragon Nicol Bolas, will be able to pose a real threat to his life, because in the endless time and space of the multiverse, as long as there is one shining oil creation in existence, it can make a comeback again and again.

"Yes, that's right. For a planeswalker like you, hiding yourself in a huge swarm is actually a very ideal state. And through my research, I found that there is still a lot of potential to be tapped in the sparkling oil."

As he spoke, Ogma took out a portion of dark blue sparkling oil that he had improved from his pocket.

"This is……"

Zuo Si clearly felt the amazing energy contained in the blue oil.

Oghma replied meaningfully: "This is a new storage medium that I created through continuous experimentation and modification.

It can not only record a large amount of knowledge in a very small volume.

It can also lurk in a host's body without infecting it, using the host's eyes and ears to collect information, and then transmit it back continuously.

With just one drop, you can store more than 10 million books and countless expertise.

Well, pretty cool gadget isn't it?

Most importantly, it can coexist with several other oils.

Now, I will give you this blue oil as a gift.

I hope you can use it to gather more knowledge to satisfy my curiosity and desire for exploration.”

After saying that, the God of Knowledge directly handed over the container along with the shiny oil.

"Super storage medium? You really helped me a lot.

I have been worrying recently about how to put certain specific knowledge and technology into the oil, and then use it to quietly change the future development direction of a certain world.

But now that I have it, I can pick and choose the technology to put in there and achieve that goal through osmosis.”

Zuo Si stared at the translucent oil in the container that was emitting a blue glow with an expression of great surprise.

After all, every drop of the sparkling oil contains all of Phyrexia's knowledge and technology, and it also allows Zuo Si to exercise his ability to learn, adjust and adapt on his own.

If it is not controlled, God knows what kind of things can be fused and created in the hands of those imaginative scientists on Earth.

Therefore, restrictions must be imposed, especially eliminating the magic-related parts and retaining only scientific content such as energy, machinery, materials, biomedicine, etc.

In this way, the other Earth will become what Zuo Si expected.

Moreover, with the advent of the Age of the Starry Sea, the human race will begin to attempt to colonize and expand in the solar system and even further, and the population will increase exponentially.

Perhaps in a few decades or even hundreds of years, the total population will exceed hundreds of billions or even trillions.

The number of natural deaths alone each year reaches a terrifying level.

If their souls were squeezed into energy, it would probably be equivalent to draining all the mana and energy of one or two time and space combined.

This is why Zuo Si has always regarded the magical earth as his own back garden.

Its development potential is really too terrifying.

Its huge population base determines that whether it is used to squeeze soul energy or to develop faith and create gods, it can bring unimaginable benefits in a short period of time.

What's more, it can continuously introduce the most cutting-edge talents from all walks of life.

The current prosperity and strength of the floating city of Plantia is basically supported by them.

“You’re welcome, as long as you like it.

Also, this is the Doomsday Mantra record you've always wanted.

It was with the help of it that Ocus accomplished many feats that seemed almost impossible to outsiders.

However, there are also rumors that every time the Doomsday Mantra is used, an extremely terrible price must be paid.

When this cost accumulates to the limit, the user will suffer severe backlash and eventually collapse and die."

Oghma took out a piece of extremely ancient animal skin from his wide sleeves, on which were written tiny words in black and red blood.

If you think this is just a primitive scroll that serves as a carrier of text, you are wrong.

Because of the effect of magical vision, one can clearly see the dazzling necromancy arcane aura emanating from the animal skin.

That's right, this thing is actually a magic item and also a cursed item.

No matter who it is, as long as they touch it, a large amount of vitality will be drained away instantly.

Ordinary people have no chance of survival at all. They will be killed and transformed into undead creatures in minutes.

Even if one survives the first hurdle of having their vitality extracted, reading the above text will have a severe impact on their mind. At the very least, one will become insane and mentally ill, or at worst, one will fall into madness and bloodthirsty, and eventually be transformed into a true demon bit by bit.

But to Oghma, this insignificant evil and filthy force is obviously nothing.

In fact, in the Temple of Knowledge, there are things like this that are extremely dangerous to mortals everywhere.

Zuo Si was almost bitten by two books about ferocious beasts from the Garden of Beasts.

Because these books are alive.

When it is still, it looks no different from an ordinary book, except that the cover is covered with fur of lions, tigers, leopards, and wolves.

But the moment it is opened, the entire book will transform into a corresponding beast and pounce on it to attack.

If defeated, the reader will be eaten alive by the beast.

Only by defeating them can you gain the right to read the contents inside.

In addition, there are many books that record the true names of a large number of demons, devils, celestial beings, yugoloths and other alien creatures.

Never think that the God of Knowledge is a good guy.

In his kingdom, there were quite a few unfortunate people who were bound and enslaved because their real names were revealed.

Asmodeus, the lord of hell, once expressed his dissatisfaction with the wanton capture of demons by Oghma and his worshippers, but there was no better solution.

Zuo Si carefully took the animal skin and read the messy words written in blood from beginning to end. Then he asked in an uncertain tone: "Is Ocus's previous death related to his frequent use of the Mantra of Doom?"

"Yes. Because in the process of death and resurrection, this guy not only lost his divine spark and power, but also forgot most of the mantra of doomsday. Now he is no longer as powerful and intimidating as before his death." Oghma answered without hesitation.

Because this is no secret to the many gods who witnessed the rise, fall, and resurrection of Orcus.

During the time when he used the Word of Doom to kill anyone he sprayed, he was just like the spider goddess Rose. He was not only the demon lord, one of the three giants of the abyss, but also a chaotic evil god.

According to the description on the hide, the reason why Orcus can unleash the full power of the Word of Doom is that he is a true god.

After he was resurrected from the dead, he lost his identity as a true god, and the power of the Doomsday Mantra suddenly decreased greatly. It was completely different from his heyday and there was no comparison at all.

After realizing this, Zuo Si's desire to obtain the mantra of doomsday suddenly became less intense than before, and he casually returned the animal skin to the God of Knowledge.

"Thank you for your help. I think I've got what I wanted. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Go and do your thing. I will need to spend some time organizing the knowledge and information you brought back this time, and then compile a complete book of the abyss."

After saying that, Oghma took the animal skin and turned away without looking back.

A few seconds later, Zuo Si activated the power of the Planeswalker Spark and disappeared on the spot.

He needed to test the blue oil immediately and then combine it with other types of oil to create a new model that was more suitable for developing technology.

And the spell to control the sparkling oil has been developed halfway.

I estimate it should be done in about a week at most.

…

At the same time, far away in one of the subsidiary planes of the ninth layer of Baator Hell.

Ob Nixilis, the demon dragon and red judge, which has been completely melted by the sparkling oil and is now covered with a heavy steel shell, is staring intently at the tens of thousands of dragon eggs placed in the incubation pool.

They are all transformed from the most evil, cruel and thoroughly depraved souls.

Because the whole process is too horrific and cruel, the success rate is less than 20%.

In other words, ten thousand dragon eggs require fifty thousand extremely evil souls that are of high value in hell.

In order to keep it secret, Ob Nixilis also used his lordship to seal off the entire subsidiary level, preventing any demons or other visitors from approaching.

Now, he is anxiously waiting for the dragon eggs to hatch.

Whether or not we can create a powerful dragon army depends on this one move.

Thinking of this, the behemoth finally took a deep breath, opened its mouth and violently spewed out a large amount of hellfire that enveloped all the dragon eggs.

Due to the terrifying high temperature and the blessing of the lawful evil power from the plane, the surfaces of those that absorbed the most heat quickly began to show signs of crystallization.

After a while, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface of these crystal clear eggs that emitted high temperature heat waves, and a series of intensive crackling sounds were heard.

After about a few minutes, the first dragon egg broke open with a snap, and a baby dragon as big as a motorcycle came out of it.

He has the standard limbs, wings, claws and tail of a dragon, and can flap his wings and fly as soon as he is born.

The barbed spikes on its tail and the black markings on its horns attest to its demonic ancestry.

As for the scales covering the body surface, they will change depending on the angle of light.

"Use your breath weapon on me!"

Ob Nixilis grabbed the whelp and barked orders in a tone that brooked no denial.

After spitting several times in a row, the dragonette immediately became wilted due to excessive energy consumption and lay there motionless.

"It's just random spitting?!"

Ob Nixilis' eyes widened as he instantly understood the characteristics of this batch of dragon eggs. The corners of his mouth rose slightly uncontrollably, with the word "surprise" written all over his face.

Needless to say, this was not the first batch of dragons he had bred, but the one hundred and twenty-fifth batch.

The earliest batch has now grown to about seven meters and can fly freely in the sky.

Whether it is intelligence or other aspects of development, there is no difference between them and real dragons, and they are even better.

But the problem is that these new dragon species created through the blood of Tiamat and other means have an advantage that the original dragons did not have, and that is their terrifying growth rate.

If a red dragon needs at least a hundred years to reach adulthood, the former only needs one or two years to two or three years.

And because of the devil's bloodline, there is no need to worry about the lifespan becoming relatively short like those hybrid dragons before. As long as they are not killed, they can continue to live and accumulate strength.

As the first dragon egg successfully hatched, the rest of the dragon eggs began to break open one after another, and baby dragons crawled out one after another.

因为是用凡人灵魂转化而来的，因此他们继承了魔鬼守序邪恶的天性和对于上级绝对的服从，既不吵也不闹，而是一个个趴在原地等待欧尼希兹下达命令。

“巴普蒂斯特！”

欧尼希兹冲着孵化池头顶的天空大喊了一声。

下一秒……

一条全身上下覆盖着湛蓝色鳞片的巨龙便从天而降，匍匐在自己的创造者面前：“主人，请问您有什么吩咐吗？”

“我要交给你和你的兄弟们一个任务，那就是管理这些雏龙，并负责教会他们开发各方面的潜力。”

欧尼希兹毫不客气把最麻烦的事情一股脑丢给这个比较有能力的手下。

毕竟他还要继续去不断创造、完善和培育更强大的龙种，因此根本没有时间浪费在这种琐事上。

尤其是前几批的龙都已经长得足够大，可以胜任一些工作了。

如果不是没有得到左思的许可，欧尼希兹甚至会毫不犹豫把他们派往血战的战场去检验战斗力是否合格。

“明白！”

被称之为巴普蒂斯特蓝色巨龙眼睛里闪过一丝喜色，立马呼唤自己的兄弟们，然后带着这些刚孵化没多久的雏龙迅速离开。

根据这个附属位面默认的规则，谁负责带雏龙，那么日后这批雏龙长大就会听命于谁并组建起一个个军团。

所以这相当于是被提拔了，他怎么可能会不高兴。

就在这些龙前脚离开消失在天际，后脚魅魔女王美坎修特便从黑暗与阴影之中缓缓走了出来，直截了当的问：“你现在已经孵化出多少这样的龙了？又有多少可以投入战场作为战力？”

“嗯——大概一百多万吧。刨除最后二三十批孵化的，其余都可以作为空中单位投入战场。怎么，难道我们的军团在血战中失利了吗？”

欧尼希兹转过身盯着魅魔女王。

要知道前不久他获得的消息还是魔鬼在前线节节胜利，差一点把恶魔从原本格拉兹特的三重领域赶出去。

“不，当然不是。我只是想要对整个层面的战争动员能力有一个清醒的认知。

因为扎瑞尔是个狂热的战争分子。

一旦她开始发疯，除了父亲之外没有第二个人能够阻止。

我们必须要准备好充足的兵员，以便在情况危急的时候再组建几个军团进行救援。”

美坎修特没有任何掩饰，直截了当说出了自己的忧虑。

事实上在血战的前线，扎瑞尔可以说是整个战场上最耀眼的明星，已经把战术保守的第一层领主拜尔压得抬不起头来。

后者就连指挥权都差一点被抢走了。

那些疯狂而又大胆的战术，但凡是个对战争有所了解的人都会被秀的头皮发麻。

这要是中间环节但凡出点什么差池，绝对少不了一场惨败。

“扎瑞尔……”

听到这个名字，欧尼希兹嘴角不受控制的抽搐了一下。

因为他之前见过对方，明白这位女性恐虐天使的内心究竟有多么的黑暗嗜血。

更何况对方还直接抢走了一条目前体型最大的巨龙当坐骑。

“呵呵，看来你已经感受过扎瑞尔的疯狂和任性了。”

美坎修特抿起嘴角露出了玩味的笑容。

身为左思钦定的内政总管，她实际上才是大多数时候第九层面真正意义上的统治者。

至于扎瑞尔则属于军队的统帅，负责像血战之类的对外战争。

两人虽然各司其职，但相处却远远算不上愉快。

尤其是血战重新开打之后，扎瑞尔几乎每天都在提要求，想要抽调更多的军团来扩大战果。

但美坎修特却死死卡着红线，根本不愿意提供超出规模之外的兵员和补给。

她很清楚以扎瑞尔的性格，手里的军团一旦多起来就会变得充满进攻欲望。

这个跟左思定下的维持现有战线慢慢消化占领地区的策略背道而驰。

欧尼希兹颇为无奈的叹了口气：“唉——谁说不是呢。我们的恐虐天使对于战争和战斗实在是太过于狂热。如果真到了万不得已的时候，我的巨龙军团随时可以参战。”

“有你这句话就好。”

美坎修特满意的点了点头，显然对于欧尼希兹愿意站在自己这边制衡扎瑞尔感到欣慰。

毕竟眼下第九层面就只有三个魔判官。

当其中两个达成共识之后，被孤立的那个自然也就蹦跶不起来了。

在接下来的几分钟时间里，两人商量了一下要怎样才能把扎瑞尔死死按住跟恶魔打消耗战，而不是疯狂的进攻、推进，让原本坚固的防线出现一个个漏洞。

不过他们并不知道，恐虐天使已经凭借强悍的实力与战绩赢得了八魔将的支持，而且还从拜尔手中抢来了好几个魔鬼军团的指挥权，现在可以说是兵强马壮。

只见在被奥札奇吸干能量只剩下一片荒芜白地的战场上，成千上万的恶魔与魔鬼正在地面和天空的各个维度交战。

数不清的魔法、巨型投石器、重炮、弩车、构装体生物、亡灵大军密密麻麻，从高处看下去就如同蚂蚁一样。

扎瑞尔更是身先士卒，张开翅膀如同圣洁的天使，以最残暴、最嗜血的姿态横冲直撞。

在没有类神力恶魔领主主动下场的情况下，即便是巴洛炎魔和那些吸收了奥札奇特点的新生恶魔，也无法再她面前走过一个回合。

基本不是瞬间被利剑斩杀，就是被发出恐怖噪音的电锯活生生肢解。

画面简直血腥到了极点。

再配合扎瑞尔脸上洋溢的扭曲笑容，哪怕是恶魔也有些遭不住。

她杀到哪片区域，该区域的恶魔就纷纷成片成片的溃逃。

几个才晋升的次级领主联合起来，想要发动突袭杀死这个耀武扬威的大魔鬼。

可就在他们带着人把恐虐天使团团包围的刹那，后者释放出了嵌入动力机甲那些头颅的主人。

转瞬之间！

许多被扎瑞尔杀死的强者灵魂从头骨中钻出，形成一种介于虚化和实体之间的形态，迅速展开反击。

由于这些灵魂不少都是曾经的深渊领主或次级领主，再不济也是巴洛炎魔，因此局势瞬间来了个一百八十度大转弯。

几个原本联合起来的次级领主突然发现，原来自己才是被包围的那个，二话不说便要抛弃军队自己逃跑。

可遗憾的是，还没等来得及启动传送，扎瑞尔就亲自带着人追了上来，三下五除二把几个领主的脑袋割了下来。

在她的带头突击下，恶魔们好不容易组建起来的防线很快就被撕开一道口子。

后续的魔鬼军团迅速跟进把口子扩大化，然后转向迂回把敌人的侧翼包围起来进行歼灭。

大概一两个小时左右，恶魔就损失了超过百万数量级的士兵。

如果换成是以前，区区这点损失根本算不了什么。

随便一个层面领主都能轻松拉起几千万到上亿的恶魔大军。

可问题是左思上一次与奥札奇泰坦交战过程中，给恶魔大军造成了难以想象的重创，以至于到现在都没能恢复过来。

再加上之鏖战造成的消耗，以及从后方抽调兵力所需要花费的时间，现如今在前线压根无法形成数量级上的压倒性优势。

众所周知，恶魔想要打赢魔鬼，至少要在数量上比后者多出十五倍到二十倍。

否则基本就是被魔鬼强悍的纪律性与眼花缭乱的战术配合按在地上反复摩擦。

所以当上百万的侧翼被包围歼灭之后，恶魔不出意外的开始全线崩溃，直接放弃已经没有任何价值的三重领域退往下一层。

此时此刻，乌黯主君格拉兹特看着已经化作一片废墟的老家，眼睛里迸射出愤怒与恶毒的光芒，死死盯着屹立在半空之中的恐虐天使扎瑞尔。

感知敏锐的扎瑞尔显然也注意到了他，用力甩了甩手中沾满鲜血、脑浆和内脏的武器，咧开嘴笑着问：“你这是要夹着尾巴逃跑了吗？”

“逃跑？不，我只是放弃了这块毫无价值的领地而已。”格拉兹特死鸭子嘴硬的回复道。

“哈哈哈哈！ 放弃？

你还真是如传闻中一样擅长撒谎和狡辩呢。

不过这样逃走，难道就不担心其他恶魔领主会趁机背后捅刀子吗？

我听说财富女神渥金私下里已经跟你的几个敌人达成了秘密交易。”

扎瑞尔意味深长的刺激着乌黯主君那根最脆弱、最敏感的神经。

尽管她是个典型的“战狂”，但并不意味着没有脑子。

恰恰相反！

扎瑞尔是个极其聪明的战术天才，明白怎样才能瓦解敌人的斗志，以最小代价取得最大战果。

只要能挑起恶魔内部的不信任，那么她就有机会把战线再往前推进一两个层面。

“该死！又是渥金那个贱人！我发誓等度过这次危机之后一定要让她为此付出代价！”

格拉兹特忍不住破口大骂。

Only then did he realize how serious the consequences of offending a vengeful goddess would be.

But unfortunately it's too late.

The relationship between him and Woking has reached the point of no return.

Just when Zariel was about to make a few sarcastic remarks in the hope of provoking the other party to fight him, a commotion suddenly came from behind the retreating demon army.

Following closely, a large and well-equipped army composed entirely of mid- and high-level demons came rushing over from afar.

They didn't care at all whether they were killing their own people or demons. They just killed whatever they encountered without any intention of holding back.

The banner raised by the other side was none other than the two-headed baboon Demogorgon.

Since the Eldrazi Titan was sealed, this demon prince has quickly returned to his lair to gather strength.

Now he has finally returned with his army.

Moreover, judging from the direction they were moving in, they had clearly blocked the Six Finger Legion's retreat route.

For a moment, the second of the three giants of the abyss was trying to withstand the stranglehold of the devil army, and started fighting first among his own people.

"Demogorgon!!!!!!"

Seeing that his legion had suffered heavy casualties and might be wiped out, Graz'zt flew into a rage and roared at the two-headed baboon: "Damn Demogorgon! What on earth do you want?"

"What? Of course I'm using this opportunity to get rid of you. After all, the strengthening of the Abyss's will has disappeared, so I don't have to worry about being punished no matter what I do."

One of Demogorgon's heads made no secret of his hostility.

After all, the three giants have been in a state of war for many years, and they have long been planning to eliminate each other, so that they can monopolize power and make all lords submit to them.

Most importantly, the triple realm was sucked into a blank space, leaving Graz'zt without a home base.

He is now more vulnerable and easier to kill than ever before.

"Okay! Very good! Come on, then! I want to see whether you can kill me or not." Grazzt shouted with gritted teeth.

Just like that, the legions under the two demon lords began to rush together and kill each other.

Seeing that his own side had once again started an internal conflict, the clever demon immediately turned around and ran, fearing that if he ran too slowly he would die.

However, just when the demons were completely defeated, another force rushed out from the side and pierced through the flank of Grazzt's army where there was not much protection.

The one who commanded this army was none other than the last of the three giants, the Lord of the Undead - Orcus.

Obviously, he had no good feelings towards Graz'zt, a guy who had nothing to do but scheme all day, so he decisively joined the siege.

As to whether this was done with the help of the goddess of wealth, Woking, it is unknown.

With the simultaneous appearance of the three giants of the abyss, anyone who is not a fool should realize that something big is about to happen.

After all, Graz'zt, Orcus, and Demogorgon represent the three most powerful forces in the Abyss.

When one of them was eliminated by the other two, the original delicate balance was broken.

The remaining two will most likely invite all in to start a war and eliminate the last enemy.

In this way, he could become the most powerful demon lord in the true sense, and even imitate all the power of the abyss after Chaos, and set off a grand war that would sweep across the universe.

"Lord Zariel, do you think we should continue to expand our victory in this situation?"

A member of the Eight Demon Generals asked cautiously.

Zariel immediately shook his head: "Give the order to stop the attack. Create a better external environment for them and let them slowly consume each other. Anyway, no matter who wins in the end, the number of demons will decrease sharply."

"clear!"

As the best among the demons in the deep hell, the Eight Demon Generals were extremely smart and immediately understood what the Duke of Hell wanted to express.

Soon, accompanied by a piercing sound, the devils evacuated the battlefield as quickly as possible, ending today's bloody battle ahead of schedule.

But the devil's side has calmed down, while the demon's side remains the same.

For some reason, Orcus and Demogorgon did not attack each other. Instead, they concentrated their strength and joined forces to strangle Grazzt.

Under this extremely fierce attack, Lord Wu'an's demon army soon couldn't hold on.

After all, two against one is always an advantage.

What's more, Grazzt is the weakest among the three giants in terms of individual strength.

He didn't dare to rush up and fight Orcus or Demogorgon directly.

Otherwise it would be no different from committing suicide.

They could only rely on tactics and deception to minimize losses and barely maintain the front line.

Otherwise, once they were defeated head-on, given the demons' chaotic nature, they might just collapse and flee.

(End of this chapter)