"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 an 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 ax 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 an 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 promoted 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!
I swear on my soul that I will make the Comoros to your satisfaction.
But it would be difficult for me to rule this place by myself.
Because the other clans and archons will definitely not sit back and watch me monopolize power, but will secretly plot and take action. "
Mrs. Aurelia Marlers carefully spoke of the difficulties she was facing.
As the main force behind the rebellion, her venomous conspiracy group suffered heavy losses in this operation.
Not to mention making the other dozen forces surrender, even protecting themselves is difficult.
Zuo Si stretched out his hand and a large amount of sticky oil came out from his palm and handed it to the spirit woman: "Don't worry, the oil will help you solve all your problems.
Come, open your mouth and receive the holy baptism.
When you become one with it, the whole of Comoros will be under your control.
Even if everyone objects, you can easily kill them all without leaving a single one alive."
"Sparkling oil..."
Lady Aurelia Marlers' pupils obviously dilated and contracted suddenly.
As one of the rulers of Comoros, she obviously understood what it meant to be baptized and completed with the oil.
But the problem is that she obviously doesn't have the capital to refuse now.
fear!
struggle!
In the end, Lady Aurelia Marles chose to embrace actively, and gulped down the shiny oil.
She knew very well that this was not a choice, but a notice, an order.
Instead of resisting and making the situation ugly, it is better to just accept your fate.
Just like that, in just a few minutes, very obvious changes occurred on this beautiful Eldar woman with a sexy figure and charming appearance.
First, the power armor on his body was completely decomposed and integrated into the skin to replace the bones; then one of his eyes was dug out and replaced by another electronic eye that glowed red;
Finally, the clothing wrapped outside the skin is covered with a layer of shining silver metal, making it look like a half-mechanical, half-flesh and blood bionic man.
Asdubal Victor was obviously very surprised by this drastic change from inside to outside.
You have to know that even the transformation of the Blood Orcs could never have such speed and near-perfect adaptability.
When the transformation process was completely completed, Lady Aurelia Marles had completed a transformation both physically and spiritually, emitting a chilling aura from head to toe.
In particular, the mechanical tentacles extending from the spine on the back could break an alloy pillar with a diameter of more than one meter with just a slight wave.
The terrifying destructive power is comparable to that of power weapons.
"Well, have you felt the oil flowing deep in Comoros?"
Zuo Si broke the silence and asked meaningfully.
"Yes, I feel it, great father of New Phyrexia. Now I am Commoron, and Commoron is me."
Lady Aurelia Marles spread her arms and feet off the ground and floated.
The next second...
A huge amount of scorching oil gushed out from the cracks under the ground, completely engulfing the tunnel, and then completely transformed all the corpses and subordinates into new Phyrexian creations.
Not only that!
The oil is still spreading throughout the city.
If nothing unexpected happens, it won’t be long before the Dark City is completely transformed into a super-intelligent city with self-awareness.
In the face of this level of power, all the Dark Eldar living in Commorragh are no different from ants.
If necessary, Lady Aurelia Marles can even control the bound stars to swing around and hit people.
Imagine what it would feel like to be hit head-on by a sun? I'm afraid most protective force field shields would not be able to withstand it and would be penetrated in a matter of minutes.
"Excellent! Now go and announce to all of Comoros that you are the sole ruler here. If anyone dares to object, let them feel the power of New Phyrexia."
After saying this, Zuo Si gently patted the new Demon Judge to show his encouragement.
"As you wish."
Lady Aurelia Marles bowed gracefully, then jumped into the flowing shiny oil and disappeared on the spot.
Such a horrifying scene obviously frightened the female archon and Asturbar Victor, especially the latter, who immediately endured the severe pain and climbed up and begged at the top of his lungs: "Great... Great Father of New Phyrexia! I am also willing to accept the baptism of the oil and become your most loyal servant. Please give me a chance, I swear I will never let you down."
"I'm sorry, I'm more interested in your soul than you as a person. And your real body is already waiting for you in Baator, so the only thing you can get is death."
Zuo Si directly used the power of the Star God fragment to control the omnipresent "force" and forcibly squeezed Asdubal Victor into a ball of scattered flesh.
The female consul was covered in blood and splattered internal organs.
But the latter didn't dare to complain at all. He lowered his head and said nothing, and even stopped breathing subconsciously.
Obviously, she didn't want to be completely dissolved by the oil, nor did she want to be squeezed into a meat paste by the force that she couldn't understand.
However, this female consul was obviously being too sentimental.
Zuo Si ignored her completely. After sending Asdubal Victor's soul to Baator Hell, the Shuoyou incarnation returned to his old nest in this world.
Compared to the trivial "matter" of occupying Comoros, the next hunt for the only complete Star God "outsider" Saranoga is the key.
…
At the same time, far away in the ninth level of Baator Hell.
Zuo Si's real body was standing on the top floor of a skyscraper in the center of a huge cyberpunk city, squinting his eyes and feeling the ecstasy of the plane's will brought about by the influx of a large number of dark elves.
Although the Dark Eldar of Commorragh are clearly more inclined towards chaos than order in terms of alignment.
But their evil is definitely greater than that of the dark elves of Faerun.
Therefore, the fallen souls of these guys are simply walking tonics in the eyes of the devil.
If there hadn't been an order not to conduct large-scale operations for the time being, all the torture rooms would probably have been overloaded by now.
There is no way! Who can blame the demons for never having seen such a large number of souls of such high quality?
"Ah! What a sweet and corrupt evil soul! That deep black and red color makes most devils and demons pale in comparison! My young friend, you have brought me a great surprise this time."
Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, appeared in the room as expected. He raised the fine wine brewed with the memories of several dark elves and drank it all in one gulp, his face full of obsession and enjoyment.
Because it is already quite a remarkable thing if a world can produce several or even dozens of such souls.
But now, these guys are pouring in in droves.
Especially Asdubal Victor, who was sent to the torture chamber as soon as he arrived.
Just based on what he did in his lifetime, he could skip all the steps and be crowned the Devil Duke on the spot.
Their level of evil is even greater than that of many level lords.
If I have to describe it, he is the kind of person who would give kids a lot of holiday homework, and burn it all the day before school starts after the kids finish it. He would watch the kids anxiously and wailing in pain through a remote camera while enjoying the service of the twin beauties. Finally, he would call each of the kids one by one to remind them how serious the consequences would be if they didn't hand in their homework.
Even the description of "sores on the head and pus under the feet" is not enough to fully show the extent of Asturbar Victor's evil.
Almost everyone who has seen him or dealt with him would want to strangle him to death or cut him into pieces from the bottom of their hearts.
Because this guy really deserves a beating.
Moreover, his evil deeds have many similarities with the Joker, that is, he often has no clear goal, and does not care how much benefit he can get from it. He just wants to have fun and kill time, but he is not as chaotic and crazy as the Joker.
"I'm glad you like it. You know, it took me a lot of effort to deal with these guys."
Zuo Si turned around and raised the wine glass in his hand to gesture, then opened his mouth and took a sip.
“For such souls, no matter how much time, effort and cost it takes, it is worth it.
Because not only can they squeeze out more energy, but their soul bodies can also be used to create more powerful demons.
With these new kinds of devils, Baator's impact will be even greater.
By then, I will be able to put many of my ideas and plans into action.”
Asmodeus touched his chin and revealed a little of his true thoughts.
"Oh? What's the plan?"
Zuo Si was obviously very interested in this.
He had long wanted to find out the true identity and intentions of this devil king.
Judging from various manifestations, the long-lasting bloody battle with the demons of the abyss was obviously not what Asmodeus wanted, but a war that he was forced to fight.
Is that the plane that destroys the upper level of goodness?
Obviously not.
Because the devil has always cooperated with the lawful good celestial beings.
The large number of paladins and angels appearing in the devil's camp is the best proof of this.
So his motives and goals remain a mystery.
"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...
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