"Evelene!!! How dare you appear in front of me?"

Seeing the leader of the Death Army who caused such a big fuss in Comoros and even made him a "bunker boy" for a while appear, Asdubal Victor immediately became extremely furious.

As the saying goes, enemies become jealous of each other when they meet.

If he were asked to pick out the person he hated the most in his life that spanned more than 10,000 years, it would definitely be Eveline.

Because this was the only culprit who truly shook his power, prestige and rule over the Dark Eldar.

There is a saying that goes, destroying someone's financial resources is like killing his parents.

Even relatively low-level wealth is like this, not to mention power, which makes countless people obsessed, willing to gamble their own lives and the lives of their entire family, and even drive them completely crazy.

So even though he knew that the Death Army might be the only hope to threaten Slaanesh and save all the Eldar, Asdubar Vector still tried every means to kill Evelyne.

Otherwise, the Dark Eldar would always be thinking about having such an organization that could free them from the painful state of having their souls sucked away by Slaanesh.

Instead of constantly getting relief through killing, plundering, enslaving and torturing others as before, and then continuing to sink deeper into the abyss of depravity, just like the Eldar Empire collapsed and was destroyed under its extravagance and debauchery.

Although Asdubar Victor was just an insignificant slave in the era of the Eldar Empire and was almost used as a sacrifice and died in obscurity by having his throat slit, deep down he was full of yearning for the unbridled and extravagant life of the nobles of that era and liked all kinds of extreme sensory stimulations.

This is why he has maintained the ancient traditions of the Dark Eldar since coming to power.

Especially the Haemonculi, who are dark artists and technological lunatics, have an even higher status than when they were in the Eldar Empire. They do not need to abide by any laws or moral standards and can use their imagination and creativity on any slaves as they please.

Facts have proven that when an individual at the bottom of society climbs to a high position after experiencing chaos and turmoil, he or she is unlikely to choose to speak up for his or her compatriots who have suffered and been oppressed together, let alone want to establish a more equitable system.

On the contrary, they may become even worse and become the upper-level rulers that they once hated the most, repeating what the other side had done.

Most importantly, Asdubal Victor doesn't like words like "hope" and "salvation" at all. These words make him feel sick when they sound like them.

He also hoped that the entire Dark Eldar race would always be like himself, sinking in pure darkness and evil, acting as troublemakers in the galaxy in a way similar to revenge on society, releasing the malice in their hearts, and constantly destroying other people's originally happy lives and taking pleasure in it.

In other words, this is a pure evil person.

If Zuo Si is compared to an idealistic, ambitious villain who can speak eloquently about a lot of truths through careful logical thinking and eloquence, and even subvert other people's values ​​and cognition, then Asdubal Victor is the villain who deliberately creates all kinds of accidents and misfortunes, first making other people emotionally collapse, and then suddenly appears under the other party's questioning and blurts out the two words "fun" from his mouth.

From an outsider's perspective, it is difficult to judge which of these two types of evil poses a greater threat.

But what is certain is that the latter is definitely more annoying.

Fortunately, evil will be punished by evil.

Asdubal Victor, who has been playing with the fate of others all his life, finally meets his destined nemesis, Evelyne.

He would never have dreamed that this little girl, who was regarded as an ant, would actually create an unprecedented chaos in Comoros. Countless demons poured into the streets from the warp, causing the rule of the entire city to collapse.

Even the troops sent out to pursue them all failed without exception.

What’s even more infuriating is that before he could even look for trouble with Evelyne, Evelyne actually wanted to lead the Army of Death to collude with Lady Aurelia Marles and completely overthrow his rule.

And standing behind him is the father of New Phyrexia, whom Asturbar Vector cannot afford to offend.

"Haha, I like your expression now. It feels like a failed old dog barking helplessly."

Evelyne raised the corners of her mouth in a mocking smile.

It was not difficult to tell from the expression on her face that she very much enjoyed looking down on the enemy who almost took her life with the attitude of a victor.

“Since you think I’m a failed old dog, why don’t you try it yourself?

Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you have found a powerful new master.

Remember, the master's power is not your own power.

You are just a clown who is taking advantage of the power of others."

Asturbar Victor did not show any weakness and responded with a stinging retort.

As an old monster who has lived for more than ten thousand years and climbed up from the bottom of society, this guy's level of cursing and mocking others is unmatched by ordinary people.

What's more, he originally looked down on this Chosen One of the God of Death.

"Joker? Are you describing yourself like that?"

Evelyne fought back without showing any weakness, and at the same time quickly swung the old woman's sword in her hand and rushed forward to launch a fierce attack.

With the blessing of the power of the god of death, this woman with a bit of madness in her bones is almost one of the most powerful individuals in the entire elves.

His superb martial arts and nearly immortal body are the nightmare of all enemies.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! With the crisp sound of metal colliding and the continuous splashing of golden sparks, this battle, which is more about settling personal grudges than fighting for power, finally kicked off.

Asdubal Victor, who had almost never fought with anyone, finally took off his disguise and showed off his top fighting skills that he had honed over nearly 20,000 years.

Even Evelyne, who was blessed with the power of the god of death, was suppressed for a moment.

Upon seeing this, Lady Aurelia Marles immediately pulled another female consul to join the battle, forming a three-on-one situation.

But unfortunately, this is not an open terrain, but a relatively narrow passage, so the advantage of numbers cannot be fully utilized to form a encirclement.

The best you can do is to fight in a round-robin manner to continuously consume your opponent's physical strength.

Especially the power axe gun, which is a typical long-handled weapon, and its attack range is much greater than that of swords, arm blades, knife fans and the like.

Evelyne tried to get closer several times but was forced to retreat.

Because she didn't want to experience what it felt like to have her body deconstructed at the molecular level by a shattering force field.

"Damn it! This old guy actually hid it so deeply!"

Lady Aurelia Marles could not help swearing under her breath.

As the person who knew Asdubal Victor the earliest and had the closest relationship with him among all the people present, she had spent hundreds of years sleeping in the same bed with the latter.

He even knows exactly how many moles the other person has, which parts of his body are more sensitive, and what his favorite XP is.

But now, she suddenly realized that she had never known the real Asturbar Victor.

Or maybe Asturbar Victor has always been misleading others through disguise, even his closest spouse.

"Be careful! If you get killed accidentally at this time, everything you have done before will become meaningless." The female consul warned with a serious face.

After all, every Comoros resident knows that only by staying alive can one enjoy the feast of the final division of profits.

Those unlucky souls who lost their lives in the process gained nothing.

"You know that without me telling you."

Lady Aurelia Marles rolled her eyes in annoyance and threw a poisoned dart at her "ex-husband".

"Tsk tsk! It seems that you are still upset about being abandoned by me, my dear Marlas."

Asdubal Victor easily knocked away the dart and tried to provoke the other party's anger with words.

He knew very well that if he continued to fight a war of attrition with the three women in front of him, he would be the one to die in the end, so he had to find a way to kill one of them first.

If you can anger your "ex-wife" who is already full of resentment and kill her, then your chances of winning in a one-on-two situation will increase a lot.

But unfortunately, Lady Aurelia Marlers had long been a person without a "heart".

In a game with the Laughing God, she won a crystal heart and used it to replace her original heart.

This means that she is less likely to be swayed by her emotions.

Lady Aurelia Marles paid no attention to the provocation of her "ex-husband" and continued to throw more poisoned darts, occasionally cutting in from the side with her speed and reaction.

Once Asdubal Victor was restrained by the other two, he would be in immediate danger of being beheaded with a knife.

The extreme calmness and the viciousness in his eyes made the King of Comoros regret the mistakes he had made in the past for the first time.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't regret expelling Lady Aurelia Marles from the core of power, but he regretted not being able to root out the problem and giving this woman the opportunity to make a comeback and take revenge.

But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

So he could only force himself to swallow the bitter fruit of his own doing.

As the number of elite members of the black-hearted conspiracy group around him decreased, or even was completely killed, the battle finally came to an end.

After all, no matter how powerful Asdubar Vect is, he is just a mortal. He is not the god-like emperor of the Human Empire, nor is he one of the demigod primarchs who possesses the essence of the Warp.

To be precise, even the Primarch might be defeated if faced with some powerful weapons or surrounded by many enemies.

What's more, the venomous conspiracy group under Lady Aurelia Marles had already prepared a device specifically for capturing Asturbar Victor.

When Asdubal Victor was forced into a corner, a device like a rocket launcher suddenly shot out a net formed by subspace psionic energy, and with a snap, it fixed him firmly to the wall.

Because his wrists were fixed, he had no time to use power weapons to tear them open immediately, and was disarmed and captured by the three women who rushed up.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Evelyne unceremoniously punched the enemy three times, directly beating Asdubal Victor's handsome face beyond recognition and swelling it into a pig's head, with his teeth flying everywhere.

After the fight, he was still not satisfied and spat in the other person's face.

"Bah! Bitch! You're dead this time!"

"Calm down, don't kill him. He was specifically requested by the great father of New Phyrexia."

Lady Aurelia Marlers's face was filled with naked and undisguised gloating.

Although she didn't know how Zuo Si would deal with Asdubal Victor, she was certain that this guy would not have a good ending.

"What do we do next?"

The female consul also kicked Asdubal Victor hard in the lower body, directly helping him complete the transformation from a man to a androgynous person through physical means.

The tremendous force, the sound of the hip bone breaking, and the extremely painful expression on the latter's face can basically confirm that the thing between the two legs was completely shattered into a meat paste.

Just as Lady Aurelia Marles opened her mouth to say something, she suddenly saw a figure with a gleaming metallic luster appear out of thin air at the end of the passage, clapping and praising, "Well done, ladies. Your performance is much better than I expected."

"It is our greatest honor to receive your praise, the great father of New Phyrexia!"

Evelyne was the first to react, and she quickly bent down and bowed deeply.

"As you ordered, I have captured Asturbar Victor alive. Now please allow me to present him to you."

Lady Aurelia Marles simply knelt on the ground and prostrated herself, her voice revealing great excitement and anticipation.

Because she had completed the test and proved her ability, she would surely receive a rich reward.

As for the female consul, since it was the first time she saw the incarnation of Shuoyou, she was very nervous and flustered. She just knelt on the ground and waited for the judgment of fate.

“Evelene, you have fulfilled the agreement between us, so from now on the Eldar under the Death Army can live freely within the scope of my rule without any restrictions.

I will prepare a planet for you to use as your home planet later.

From now on you no longer have to worry about the threat from the Warp Chaos God Slaanesh.

And I will also guarantee that your soul will go to another world after you die."

Zuo Si calmly fulfilled the promise he had made earlier.

"After death, the soul goes to another world?"

Evelyne suddenly raised her head with an expression of shock and disbelief.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "That's right.

You don't think that the universe you live in is the only one, do you?

No, it is actually an insignificant speck of dust in the multiverse.

There are countless such spaces in the endless dark void.

In order to prevent your souls from being spied on by Slaanesh, leaving is actually the best solution.

So I allow you to enter the great city I created and gain eternal life therein."

As he spoke, Zuo Si used the illusion of psychic magic to show the prosperous scene of the ninth level of Baator Hell.

In just a few seconds, all the elves present saw a spectacular scene that they would never forget.

You have to know that the Eldar Empire has collapsed and been destroyed for more than 20,000 years.

Except for old monsters like Asdubal Victor, most of the newly born Eldar were either born in the wild world and lived a primitive life, or born in the Ark world and lived a wandering and precarious life, or born in a chaotic place like Comoros where intrigue and deception are rampant, and have long forgotten the glorious civilization their race once created.

Especially the huge cyberpunk city, a super urban circle with an area equivalent to the total area of ​​countless planets added together, and the advanced technology and magic, are exactly the same as the Eldar Empire in its heyday described by the older generation.

Who wouldn't want to live in such a safe and prosperous world? Most importantly, they can get rid of Slaanesh, the greatest threat to all the Eldar.

"This...is this the world after death?"

Evelyne kept rubbing her eyes, seeming a little bit unable to believe that this was true.

"Why, do you think I'm lying to you? Or don't you see that the souls of the Eldar who died in the war are methodically passing through the border and entering the city?"

Zuo Si pointed at one of the entrances to the huge cyberpunk city and asked.

At this moment, more than 10 billion Dark Eldar have gathered at the exit, accepting the devils' dispatch and allocation.

It's easy to tell that these guys were snatched away from Slaanesh by force, and now they are confused and don't understand the situation.

But they were obviously relieved after realizing that they had escaped and didn't have to become toys in the hands of some pervert.

Some who had been under tremendous psychological pressure for a long time even knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

In any case, it is a blessing as long as the soul does not fall into the hands of Slaanesh.

As for future life, it is nothing to these guys who have already emerged from the dark environment.

After all, how bad can it be worse than Comoros and the Subspace?

As for these "special talents" from another universe, the Succubus Queen Mecanthus had even given advance notice to all the gangs, big and small, in the city.

At this moment, there are more than four million large and small mercenaries and gangs gathered at the entrance, which looks like a large direct recruitment site for applicants to connect with companies.

Since each of the Comoros Dark Eldar possesses extensive professional skills and experience in combat, looting, assassination, poisoning, torture, interrogation, medical treatment, tracking and other fields, they do not require any training and can be brought in to work directly, and are deeply loved by bosses in related industries and human resources management departments.

On the other hand, as newcomers, they are also very happy that they can seamlessly find a job that is no different from their previous one.

It can be said that both parties are very satisfied with this.

The influx of these professionals will greatly enhance the core competitiveness of the Ninth Layer of Baator Hell, including the mercenary industry, security industry, war contracting industry, and debt collection industry.

In particular, some commanders who were capable of commanding space operations were directly poached with high salaries by the Marvel Universe, which had set up an office on the ninth floor. It looked like a thriving picture.

After they have contributed all their value, they can be dragged into the torture chamber to squeeze out their energy.

Of course, in addition to the souls of the Dark Eldar, there are also a larger number of souls of slaves of other races.

However, the value of the latter was obviously not high, so he went straight through another channel.

After carefully observing the details of the fantasy, Evelyne shook her head vigorously and explained, "No, please don't misunderstand me. I'm just shocked that there are other universes outside of this universe."

"You are shocked because you have been living in a box, just like a frog in a well who can only see a small piece of sky above his head. Well, you can go back and report the results to the incarnation of death. He should understand what I mean."

After that, Zuo Si no longer paid attention to Evelene, but turned his gaze to Lady Aurelia Marles.

After ten full seconds, he slowly asked, "Tell me, what do you want from me? Strength? Power? Or becoming the ruler of Comoros?"

“Can I become the ruler of Comoros?”

Lady Aurelia Marlers raised her head sharply with an expression of intense desire.

"sure.

I have no intention of changing the status quo in Comoros.

So you can continue to rule it by the old traditions of the past.

Of course, you can also completely reshape it according to your will.

It depends on your thinking.

I ask only that this great city remain cold, cruel, and evil."

Because he needs this place to provide him with a steady supply of high-quality evil souls.

"no problem!

我以自己的灵魂发誓，一定会将科摩罗打造成令您满意的样子。

不过光靠我一个人恐怕很难实现对这里的统治。

因为其他的氏族和执政官肯定不会坐视我大权独揽，而是会在暗地里策划阴谋、采取行动。”

奥瑞丽亚·玛勒丝夫人小心翼翼的说出了自己面临的困难。

作为掀起叛乱的主力，她的毒舌阴谋团在这次行动中可以说是损失惨重。

别说让其他十几家势力臣服了，就连自保都有些困难。

左思伸出手从掌心冒出大量粘稠的烁油递到这个灵族女人面前：“别担心，烁油会帮助你解决一切麻烦。

来，张开你的嘴接受神圣的洗礼吧。

当你与它融为一体的时候，整个科摩罗都会受到你的支配。

届时就算所有人都反对，你也可以轻松的将他们全部杀光一个不留。”

“烁油……”

奥瑞丽亚·玛勒丝夫人瞳孔明显出现了骤然的放大与收缩。

身为科摩罗的掌权者之一，她显然明白接受烁油洗礼与完化意味着什么。

可问题是她现在显然没有拒绝的资本。

恐惧！

挣扎！

最终奥瑞丽亚·玛勒丝夫人还是选择了主动拥抱，捧起烁油就往嘴里咕咚咕咚的灌。

她很清楚这并不是一个选择，而是一个通知、一个命令。

与其抗拒把场面搞得很难看，倒不如索性认命。

就这样，短短几分钟的时间这位拥有性感身材和迷人外表的美丽灵族女性身上就出现了非常明显变化。

首先是身上的动力机甲彻底被分解融入到皮肤之中替代了骨骼； 紧跟着其中一只眼睛被挖出来由另外一只泛着红光的电子眼替代；

最后是包裹在皮肤外面的服饰被一层闪耀的银色金属所覆盖，看上去就如同半机械、半血肉的仿生人。

阿斯杜巴尔·维克特显然对于这种从内到外的剧烈变化非常吃惊。

要知道即便是血伶人的改造也绝不可能有这样的速度，以及近乎完美的适应性。

等完化过程彻底结束，奥瑞丽亚·玛勒丝夫人不管是身体还是灵魂都完成了一次蜕变，从头到脚散发出一股阴冷的气息。

尤其是背后脊椎上延伸出来的机械触手，轻轻一挥就折断了一根足有直径超过一米的合金柱子。

那骇人的破坏力简直堪比动力武器。

“如何，你感受到在科摩罗深处流淌的烁油了吗？”

左思打破沉默意味深长的询问。

“是的，我感受到了，伟大的新非瑞克西亚之父。现在我就是科摩罗，科摩罗也是我。”

奥瑞丽亚·玛勒丝夫人张开双臂双脚离地漂浮起来。

下一秒……

海量的烁油从地面之下的缝隙中喷涌而出，直接将地道彻底吞没，随后将所有的尸体和手下全部完化改造成新非瑞克西亚造物。

不仅如此！

烁油还在不断向整个城市扩散。

不出意外的话，用不了多久黑暗之都就会彻底变成一座拥有自我意识的超级智能城市。

在这种级别的力量面前，所有居住在科摩罗的黑暗灵族都跟蝼蚁没有什么区别。

如果有必要，奥瑞丽亚·玛勒丝夫人甚至能控制那些被束缚的恒星轮起来砸人。

想象一下被一颗太阳迎面砸中是什么感觉？ 恐怕大部分的防护力场护盾都扛不住一下，分分钟就会被击穿。

“非常好！现在去向整个科摩罗宣布你就是这里唯一的统治者吧。如果有谁胆敢提出异议，那就让他们感受一下新非瑞克西亚的力量。”

说罢，左思轻轻拍了下这位新魔判官以示鼓励。

“如您所愿。”

奥瑞丽亚·玛勒丝夫人优雅的鞠了一躬，随后整个人跳进不断流淌的烁油之中消失在原地。

如此骇人的一幕显然把女执政官和阿斯杜巴尔·维克特吓得不轻， 尤其是后者，立马强忍剧痛爬起来声嘶力竭的哀求道：“伟……伟大的新非瑞克西亚之父！我也愿意接收烁油的洗礼，成为您最忠实的仆从。请给我一个机会，我发誓绝对不会令您感到失望。”

“抱歉，比起你这个人，我其实对你的灵魂更感兴趣。而且本体已经在巴托地狱等候你的到来了，所以你唯一能得到就是死亡。”

左思直接使用星神碎片的能力操控无处不在的“力”，强行把阿斯杜巴尔·维克特挤压成了一团四散飞溅的碎肉。

鲜血和飞溅出来的内脏更是淋了女执政官一头一身。

可后者压根就不敢有一丁点的怨言，低着头一声不吭，就连呼吸都下意识的停止了。

很显然，她既不想被烁油完化，也不希望被那自己无法理解的力量挤压成肉酱。

不过这位女执政官显然是自作多情了。

左思压根就没有理会她的意思，把阿斯杜巴尔·维克特灵魂送去巴托地狱之后，烁油化身便返回了自己在这个世界的老巢。

相比起占领科摩罗这种微不足道的“小事”，接下来对唯一一个完整星神“局外人”萨拉诺迦的狩猎才是关键。

……

与此同时，远在巴托地狱第九层。

左思的本体正站在巨大赛博朋克城市中央的摩天大楼顶层，眯起眼睛感受着大量黑暗灵族涌入后所带来的位面意志狂喜。

尽管科摩罗的黑暗灵族就阵营而言明显更倾向于混乱而非秩序。

但他们的邪恶程度绝对比费伦的黑暗精灵更胜一筹。

因此这些家伙堕落的灵魂在魔鬼的眼中简直就是一个个行走的大补品。

如果不是有命令暂时不许大规模的下手，这会儿恐怕所有的拷问室都已经开始超负荷运转了。

没办法！ 谁让魔鬼们压根就没有见过数量如此多、品质如此高的灵魂呢？

“啊！多么甘美堕落的邪恶之魂！那深邃的黑红色连大部分魔鬼和恶魔都为之黯然失色！我年轻的朋友，你这次可是给我带来了一个巨大的惊喜。”

地狱之主阿斯摩蒂尔斯如预料中一样出现在了房间内，举起手中用其中几名黑暗灵族记忆酿造的美酒仰起头一饮而尽，满脸都是痴迷与享受。

因为这样的灵魂通常一个世界能产出几个乃至十几个就已经是相当不得了的事情了。

可现在，这些家伙正在成片成片的涌入。

尤其是刚刚到达就被送进拷问室的阿斯杜巴尔·维克特。

就凭他生前干的那些事情都可以直接跳过所有步骤原地册封为魔鬼公爵。

其邪恶程度甚至比许多层面领主都要更胜一筹。

如果非要形容一下的话，他是那种会给小孩子留一大堆假期作业，等孩子写完后在开学前一天把它们都烧了，一边通过远程摄像头看着小孩子干着急、痛苦哀嚎，一边享受双胞胎美女的服务，最后还会给小孩子挨个打电话提醒他们如果不交作业后果有多么严重。

哪怕是用“头顶长疮脚下流脓”都不足以把阿斯杜巴尔·维克特的邪恶程度完全展现出来。

几乎每一个见过他、或是跟他打过交道的人，都会忍不住发自内心的想要将其活活掐死、碎尸万段。

因为这家伙实在是太欠抽了。

而且他作恶跟小丑有非常多的相似之处，那就是往往没有明确的目标，也不在乎自己能从中获得多少好处，就是纯粹的找乐子打发无聊的时间，但又不像小丑那样混乱、癫狂。

“您喜欢就好。要知道搞定这些家伙，我可是费了好一番功夫呢。”

左思转过身也举起手中的酒杯示意了一下，紧跟着张开嘴抿了一小口。

“对于这样的灵魂，无论花费多少时间、精力和成本都是值得的。

因为他们不仅可以压榨出更多的能量，而且其灵魂躯壳也能用来创造出更强大的魔鬼。

有了这些新种类的魔鬼，巴托地狱的影响力将会更胜一筹。

届时我有很多的想法和计划也可以付诸实际行动了。”

阿斯摩蒂尔斯摸着自己的下巴稍微透露了一点内心之中最真实的想法。

“哦？是什么计划？”

左思明显对此十分感兴趣。

他很早以前就想要搞清楚这位魔鬼之王真正身份与的意图究竟是什么。

从种种表现来看，与深渊恶魔之间长年累月的血战显然并不是阿斯摩蒂尔斯想要的，而是被赶鸭子上架不得不打的战争。

那是摧毁上层崇善的位面吗？

显然也不是。

因为魔鬼一直跟守序善良的天界生物有合作。

大量出现在魔鬼阵营中的圣武士、天使就是最好的证明。

所以他的动机和目标一直都是个谜。

"Hahahaha! I think this question has been in your mind for a long time, right?" Asmodeus asked with a big laugh.

Zuo Si nodded immediately: "Yes. I think all the gods, demon lords and other forces in this universe also want to know. Especially today when we are becoming more and more powerful."

“You are right.

Ever since we devils started to be able to handle bloody battles with ease, everyone has been guessing what I am thinking.

Because they understand that as a planeswalker, you have no ambition to usurp the throne, and you will help me suppress other level lords so that they dare not act recklessly.

In other words, my power and status have actually become more and more solid over the years.

Likewise, I have accumulated enough strength to do something.

It felt like there was a sword hanging over your head and you didn't know when it would fall and hit some unlucky person on the head.

Tension, anxiety, fear, this is the attitude of the outside world towards Baator Hell."

Asmodeus is worthy of being the king of demons. He immediately pointed out the current situation facing Baator.

Although on the surface its strength has increased, it is also suspected by various forces.

If you make some big move at this time, you may be beaten up by the coalition forces from other planes and suffer the same treatment as before after the Chaos.

"So what? How do you plan to break this unfavorable situation?"

Zuo Si continued to ask questions with great interest.

Asmodeus replied meaningfully: "It's very simple. Since everyone is hoping that we will split and fall into civil strife, why don't we split and fall into civil strife to show them?"

As these words came out of his mouth, Zuo Si immediately understood what the Lord of Hell meant. He raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "You mean... to put on a show for them?"

"Smart. But in order to make this scene more formal, the actors other than you and me must not know the truth."

As he said this, Asmodeus had a playful expression on his face, as if he was mocking those gods and other forces.

"Wait! Are you going to ask me to start this civil war?"

Zuo Si stared at the Lord of Hell's eyes that were flashing blood-red light and finally realized that something was wrong.

You have to know that he doesn't have the time and energy to cooperate with the other party to perform this big drama.

Because wars like this require a lot of micro-management to control the scale of the fighting, as well as the number of casualties and deaths.

Otherwise, as the fight goes on, the superior's subordinates might turn the show into a real fight.

"Why not? Do you think there is anyone else in the entire Baator Hell who is qualified to challenge me besides you? In fact, I have even prepared a script for you.

What you have to do is to form a political alliance with my daughter, Firna, Prince Levistus, Viscount Mammon, Grand Duke Balzeb and other plane lords who are hostile and resentful towards me.

Then tell them that as long as they can help you defeat me, they can get huge benefits, and even become the new crown prince of hell or the devil prince. "

As Asmodeus spoke, he extended a finger in the air to draw the political situation and factions of Lower Baator.

"But what is the purpose of doing this? To consume the power of those lords who are resentful of you? Or to use my hands to eliminate them and replace them with more obedient ones?"

Zuo Si's face was full of confusion and puzzlement.

After all, war will result in casualties.

This kind of civil war is definitely a big blow to the overall strength of Baator Hell.

Asmodeus stroked his chin and responded, "Of course, it is to realize the plan I just mentioned."

"Plan? What plan?"

Zuo Si put down the empty wine glass in his hand and walked straight to a place where he was only one step away from the other person.

"Eliminate the outside world's vigilance and hostility towards us. I need to use this war to hide at least half of the devil army, or make them disappear from everyone's sight."

Asmodeus gave a straightforward answer.

"But where are you going to hide them, and what are you going to do with them?"

Zuo Si frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with this answer.

Because this is at best only the first part of the plan, the most important second half is still a mystery.

“Haha, my young friend, now is not the time to satisfy your curiosity.

But don't worry, you'll know the answer once this project is completed.

Before that, please allow me to keep this little secret a little longer.

It’s not because I don’t trust you, but I don’t want there to be even the slightest possibility of a leak.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you.

I just learned a piece of news about you through some channels.

It seems that Talona, ​​the goddess of natural cycles, is pregnant."

As the last word came out of his mouth, Asmodeus left a smile full of evil humor, and instantly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

"What?!"

When Zuo Si heard the news, he stood there in a daze for a long time, unable to come back to his senses, and then his face changed drastically.

Because he knew very well that his descendants would inevitably have more or less characteristics of the dark void.

If it was just about having children with mortals, it wouldn't be a big problem.

After all, these characteristics of the Dark Void will eventually condense into the spark of the Planeswalker.

But if the object is a god, the result will be completely different.

The divinity and divine spark bestowed by the gods will directly extinguish the spark of the planeswalker.

When it combines with the Dark Void, who knows whether it will become a terrifying evil god or an ancient evil creature...