In particular, the participation of demons, yugoloths, and many evil gods, as well as the huge successes achieved in the early stages of the war, are pushing this war to an unprecedented height.
Even the Lord of Hell himself can't stop it now.
Because there are so many forces involved, and although they are in the same evil camp, they are not allies of each other. Instead, many of them are enemies with deep grudges.
This means that the demon lords, profit-seeking yugoloths, and evil gods in the abyss will not listen to the orders or suggestions given by the devils, but will only consider what to do next from their own standpoints.
As long as they think that this war can continue and continue to weaken the good camp, there will be a steady stream of evil forces joining in throughout the universe.
Just like the bloody battle back then, it will attract supporters from each camp.
By then, as the snowball rolls bigger and bigger and forms its own potential energy, no one will be able to end this eternal war between good and evil.
Even as time goes by, people will gradually get used to its existence and think that it is part of the universe, just like they did when they first viewed the bloody battle, and it should naturally continue.
And this is exactly what Asmodeus wants to achieve.
As the initiator of transforming the war between order and chaos into a war between good and evil, he will gain feedback from evil forces throughout the universe.
All the outer planes' wills that tend toward evil will favor him, making him a transcendent existence that transcends his current identity.
Especially after seeing the evil heart of Zuo Si, Asmodeus already had a new idea and plan in his mind.
At this moment, the high-spirited Lord of Hell was standing in mid-air, watching the mighty army of demons ruthlessly razing an Arkong city to the ground, and then trampling on the ruins, corpses and rubble as they continued their advance.
Unrivaled!
Unstoppable!
With thousands of years of accumulation and forbearance, he successfully hid most of the devils in the Coiled Snake Canyon in the last layer of Hell, deliberately pretending that the devils were no match for the demons in exchange for the help of other forces inclined to order.
But in fact, the number of devils has never been much less than that of demons.
Whether it was the demons, yugoloths, or the observers and spies from the upper planes, they were all deceived by Asmodeus's trick of showing weakness to the enemy.
Now he finally showed his fangs and bit one of the masterminds who instigated the war between demons and devils - the Seven Fierce Society of Heaven, leaving him covered in wounds.
But this is far from enough! As a person with a strong desire for revenge, Asmodeus will not be satisfied with just burning the flames of war to the first layer of the Seventh Heaven Mountain, but will let the entire Seventh Heaven Mountain burn, and even kill more than half of the members of the Seventh Heaven Society.
In order to achieve this goal, he needs to break through the obstacles of the first two levels and enter the third level - Weiya.
But this is not an easy thing to do.
Because so far, the evil army has not even been able to completely occupy the first level.
As expected, the kind gods led by the god of justice Tyr became the biggest obstacle.
Just as Asmodeus was thinking about how to pull out these nails, the famous prosecutor of hell, Fengo, walked over from a distance, put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply.
This unique form of the devil has deathly pale skin and a pair of eyes that shine with girlish pink. Two small horns are surrounded by greasy black hair. A forked tail swings gently between two legs, and the feet are scarlet hooves.
As the highest-ranking intelligence officer who reports directly to the Lord of Hell, he is an absolutely dangerous element and a great villain in the eyes of lords at all levels.
Because Fengge controls an extremely powerful and efficient network, he can even find out what each level lord eats and drinks every day, who he meets, who he has intimate relationships with, and even the postures, movements, props and duration used.
It is also because of this that Asmodeus can always grasp the situation of the entire Baator Hell, and step in to clean up the mess when necessary to prevent internal struggles from developing to an uncontrollable level.
So after seeing Feng Ge, he immediately frowned and asked subconsciously: "Is there any trouble?"
The former hurriedly shook his head: "No, not at all. The intelligence I submitted to you this time has nothing to do with this war. It is about Lord Soth, the Lord of the Ninth Level."
After saying that, he immediately took out a piece of parchment encrypted with messy characters and handed it over.
Asmodeus took it and took a look. He was immediately surprised and asked, "Are you sure this information is accurate?"
"Of course! The person who provided the information was nearby and witnessed everything. I read his memory and confirmed repeatedly that there were no signs of modification or processing."
Feng Ge hurriedly gave a solemn promise.
Because he was well aware of the importance of this information and all the aspects that might be involved behind it.
"Interesting! If I remember correctly, Soth once made it clear that planeswalkers cannot inherit through blood.
But now he himself broke this law.
Do you think this is a coincidence or he was not telling the truth?
Or maybe he later mastered some unknown method to make all his descendants become planeswalkers?"
Asmodeus stroked his chin with an interested expression.
Apparently, the intelligence was about the performance of Zuo Si and his sons and daughters in the Battle of the Spider Queen.
Even though this was just a war of gods within the Dark Elf pantheon, many people were paying attention to it.
After all, whether Rose's plan succeeds or fails in the end, it will have a considerable impact on the entire universe.
You must know that the split of the elven pantheon and the fall of the dark elves were not limited to the continent of Faerun, but involved almost all the planes where elves existed, such as the famous Gray Eagle plane.
It's just that the main battlefield of the battle is set in the continent of Faerun.
But what everyone concerned with this war of gods did not expect was that the final decision on the outcome was not made by the drow gods sitting at the gambling table, but by Zuo Si's descendants.
Whether it was Little Annie who directly blew up the incarnation of the Eye Demon Grandmother, or Dark Prince Greya who wiped out the incarnation of the Blood Queen Paiskaesissis, their awakened Planeswalker Spark abilities were enough to terrify many gods and quasi-gods.
The most important thing is that as planeswalkers, they are not bound to any plane, believers, or even the universe.
This means that they do not need to have any scruples and when enraged they can transform into the most terrifying destroyers.
Feng Ge lowered his head and answered carefully: "I am very sorry, great Lord of Hell, I am afraid I cannot give you a definite answer.
Because Lord Soth hasn't used his full strength for a long time.
Or rather, he has never really revealed his true cards.
So I couldn't collect enough information to support my analysis of his strength.
But judging from the current results, he has obviously mastered some technology that can allow all of his descendants to become planeswalkers.
And as you said yourself, he has essentially severed the subordinate relationship between you and us, but he is still our most important ally.
After all, his own evil alignment is unquestionable.
Oh, by the way, I brought the weapons and equipment you ordered from the Ninth Level Arms Company with me this time.
Including a super cannon that is powerful enough to destroy all obstacles and buildings, and can even cause great damage to gods. "
As he spoke, Feng Ge pointed to the huge transport team behind him that had just passed through the portal.
Especially a giant one that is more than 50 kilometers long and has a barrel thick enough to fit a Queen of Glory-class battleship.
Obviously, as a direct beneficiary of the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth level, Asmodeus certainly could not be unaware of the various insane and terrifying technologies that Zuo Si had collected and developed in other time and space and universes over the years.
Although he also knew that given Zuo Si's personality, he would never share the most core secrets with him.
But for those relatively common goods, or even those that are sold openly to the public, you can definitely buy as much as you want.
Given the amazing production efficiency of New Phyrexia's fully automated oil production line, production capacity has never been a problem.
As long as they can afford the rewards, those tyrants and warlords can arm their troops of hundreds of thousands or even millions to the teeth within half an hour.
So you think that the devil army in this war is a group of primitive cold weapons, relying on spell-like abilities and tactics to play the old tricks? But in fact, they are magic-version space warriors wearing power armor, using electromagnetic weapons, hot melt weapons, energy weapons, and small nuclear missile launchers.
There are numerous long-range artillery, vehicles, main battle tanks, large and super-large mechas.
There are even densely packed warships and fighter planes in the sky.
After all, the Seventh Heaven Mountain is not a place like Toril where technology is restricted, so naturally they can use whatever is most advanced.
Even things like nuclear bombs and whirlwind torpedoes have been used several times, with the main theme being that there are no taboos.
But technological weapons are greatly restrained in the face of unreasonable magical power.
Many weapons are often completely scrapped and unusable after being swept by an energy storm.
There are also cases where a nuclear bomb or a whirlwind fish is thrown down, and the opponent will directly release a spell to teleport it away or throw it back directly, causing heavy losses to your side.
Therefore, when using those powerful weapons, the devils are often very careful and will never use them on the battlefield unless absolutely necessary.
In order to deal the greatest blow to the good camp, Asmodeus even gave the green light to his former mortal enemies, the demons, the yugoloths, and the armies of the evil gods, allowing them to go to the ninth plane to purchase arms and various technologies and weapons.
So even though Zuo Si himself did not participate in this war, his shadow and influence can be seen everywhere.
"It's finished so quickly?"
Asmodeus stared at the super cannon and couldn't help but purse his lips to reveal a happy smile.
Feng Ge nodded slightly: "Yes.
Hearing that it was you who placed the order, the Succubus Queen Mecanthust requested technical support from another great demon judge named Vashtor.
He then produced the cannon as required.
It is said that this cannon uses some of the technology that the Necrons used to blast the Star God to pieces. Its power is definitely enough to severely damage or even kill the gods.
So please keep it carefully and don't let it fall into the hands of the enemy."
"Hahahaha! Good! Very good! With it, no matter what kind of defense the Seven Fierce Heavenly Societies build, they can't stop me from moving forward.
Remember to express my gratitude to the Succubus Queen Mecanthut, she really helped me this time."
Asmodeus opened his arms and laughed loudly, his eyes flashing a creepy red light.
Since the souls of humans and Dark Eldar from the Warhammer universe had long begun pouring into Baator in droves, he was aware of the situation there and knew how outrageous the weapons used by the Necrons to blast the Star Gods were.
With this thing, the last piece of the puzzle to victory is complete.
"As you wish."
Feng Ge gracefully placed one hand on his chest and bowed, also grinning.
Because the devil is the biggest beneficiary of this war.
After all, in the past, the number of fallen angels in Baator had always been very small.
But now, the number of fallen angels is enough to form a huge army of astonishing size.
Every moment, there are captured Archons who cannot endure the double torture of physical and mental and fall into darkness.
And every time one of them falls, it will inject powerful power into the Hell plane.
If you observe carefully, you will find that the current devil army is shrouded in a layer of dark red light, which is the BUFF bestowed upon them by the will of the plane.
Just as Fengge was about to turn around and leave, Asmodeus suddenly called him from behind: "Wait! Do you know what Soth is doing now after ending his intervention in the civil war of the Dark Elf pantheon?"
"have no idea."
Feng Ge shook his head helplessly and explained: "You know, Lord Soth and his descendants are all planeswalkers. They can go wherever they want without any restrictions. There is no way to deduce it by tracking the trajectory of teleportation spells or divine powers.
Besides this, there is another piece of news I think you'd better know.
Not long ago, a fierce battle broke out between Dragon Queen Tiamat and Platinum Dragon God Bahamut in the sky above a city.
The latter's metal dragon army suffered heavy losses, but then the god of justice Tyr suddenly appeared and ended the battle, and then the two of them returned to the Court of Justice together."
"You mean... they are most likely discussing forming an alliance? Are we going to face more gods from the good camp next?"
Asmodeus narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful.
"That's right! According to the movements of several Chongshan planes, they are indeed gathering troops to support the Seventh Heaven Mountain, so we don't have much time left." Feng Ge reminded carefully.
But Asmodeus smiled and said, "Isn't that better? Don't forget, we still have someone who can decide the outcome of the war. If the strength of the good camp is too strong, do you think he will continue to sit back and do nothing?"
"Ah! I see."
Feng Ge suddenly realized what was going on and at the same time felt sincere admiration for the Lord of Hell's unfathomable wisdom and strategy.
…
At the same time, far away in the Gray Wilderness Plane, Viconia, who had just been deified and gained the most in the Battle of the Spider Queen, was now trying to use divine power to build a country of his own.
Even though all the knowledge and skills about the use of divine power had been instilled into her mind since the moment she was deified, she still seemed a little clumsy when it came to building her kingdom.
After all, knowing is one thing, and doing it yourself is another.
It's just like many people watch videos of professionals repairing various electronic devices with skill and think it's very easy, so I can do it too.
But when they really opened the lid and saw the densely packed components, screws of different sizes and lengths, and connecting wires inside, they were completely confused and bewildered.
Finally, even if you clean the dust on the computer or replace the silicone grease, you may forget to unplug the battery cable first, causing the screwdriver to accidentally touch the wire and cause a short circuit, which may directly burn the motherboard or processor.
Viconia is currently at this stage, and has collapsed inexplicably several times while shaping her divine power.
Eyes: I got it.
Brain: I can do that, too.
Hand: No, I can't.
Seeing her clumsy appearance, little Annie, who always had little patience, rolled her eyes in annoyance and said sarcastically: "Father, is this the god you chose? When I was three months old, I did better than her."
“Haha, you are born with quasi-divine power, while Viconia was just a mortal not long ago.
The two of you have been separated since the beginning, so how can you be compared? Moreover, haven't you noticed that her control over divine power is improving due to her repeated failures?
So don't be so harsh and give her a little more time."
Zuo Si reached out and touched his daughter's head affectionately.
Although little Annie instinctively wanted to dodge, with his control over the power of time and the blessing of super speed, the former's little trick was completely useless.
In a flash!
His big hand landed steadily on the girl's head.
Although little Annie was very resistant at the beginning, after being touched twice she didn't know whether she got used to it or accepted her fate. She stopped resisting and even let the big hand pinch her face.
Not bad, a good start.
Zuo Si came to a conclusion about this "parent-child interaction" in his heart.
Because from a psychological point of view, everything has a gradual adaptation process.
And as long as you don't resist, it means you have acquiesced or even accepted it subconsciously.
However, little Annie obviously didn't realize that her "old father" had begun to erode her psychologically. She continued to ask with a puzzled look on her face: "I don't understand, are you free? You actually came here to watch a new god build his own kingdom?"
Zuo Si responded with a smile: “Of course I'm busy!
The reason for being here is to prevent Rose from launching a surprise attack and killing her before Viconia establishes her own country.
You don't think that the civil war within the Dark Elf pantheon is over once she bows her head and admits defeat, do you?
No! The struggle between them will continue until Eilistraee or Viconia completely replaces the Spider Queen as the leader of the drow's faith."
"What about the War in Heaven started by Asmodeus? Are you going to just watch? I remember that you are also the Lord of the Ninth Layer of Baator."
Little Annie smoothed the hair that hung from her ears, looking very quiet and ladylike.
Of course, this is just an illusion, or a manifestation of another side of her chaotic nature.
“Didn’t I already provide support?
As for joining the evil army and standing completely against goodness...
I wouldn't do such a thing.
Because that is neither in my interest nor in line with my philosophy.
I prefer competing by other means rather than war.
Okay, enough small talk.
You've been away from home for too long, it's time to go back and visit your mother.
You know, she's always been worried about you."
As he spoke, Zuo Si held up his daughter's beautiful, delicate face and gently kissed her forehead.
Maybe it was because she was shy or for some other reason, but Annie's face flushed red immediately. She stepped back in panic, then tried to remain calm, pretended to be disdainful, raised her chin and snorted coldly, then activated the Planeswalker Spark and fled.
Upon seeing this, Zuo Si immediately burst into unbridled laughter.
Because he can now be 100% sure that his lovely daughter has indeed awakened the tsundere attribute.
As we all know, the characteristic of a tsundere is that they are stubborn but their subconscious reactions are very honest.
This undoubtedly makes the training process more interesting.
Just as Zuo Si was secretly pondering and formulating a training plan, Viconia in the distance finally used divine power to shape a plane as her own kingdom after many failures.
Just as huge palaces and various buildings rose from the ground to form a huge city, two familiar figures suddenly appeared out of nowhere. They were Corellon, the main god of the elven pantheon, and his beloved daughter Eilistraee.
"Sigh - another evil drow goddess? Couldn't you choose someone who is neutral or tends to be good?"
Corellon stared at Viconia who was concentrating on channeling divine power and sighed helplessly.
"Don't be ridiculous. I don't know many kind-hearted drow, and even fewer are willing to submit to me. Moreover, compared to your ex-wife and son, Viconia is quite rational."
Zuo Si held his forehead and complained.
He could understand the other party's complaints about the camp of the candidates, but the problem was that if it was the drow from the neutral or good camp, it would be impossible to convert the entire city of Menzoberranzan without carrying out a large-scale massacre.
Only an evil goddess who deeply understands the rebellious nature of the dark elves can make those priestesses bow their heads in the face of the huge threat of destruction and death.
Corellon obviously knew that his complaints were a bit excessive, so he sighed again and said, "Forget it, that's it.
Anyway, there are only three gods left for the drow to choose to believe in. As long as the other two form a close alliance, Aroshi will definitely not dare to act rashly.
Rather than this matter, I would like to ask you about the War in Heaven launched by Asmodeus.
As the lord of the ninth layer of Baator Hell, a prince who is above other great devils, don't tell me you know nothing about this matter."
Iristri also added: "Thoth, you know what?
Devils, demons, yugoloths, and many evil gods have almost conquered the entire first level of the Seventh Heaven Mountain.
Countless once peaceful and prosperous towns were reduced to ruins by their devastation.
Billions of lives were massacred.
The situation has become so serious that it is about to trigger a war between good and evil that will sweep the entire universe.
Including the Wilderness of the Unfettered, all the planes of reverence have begun to gather their forces to support Heaven Mountain. "
Looking at the serious and solemn expressions of the two elf gods, Zuo Si suddenly laughed without warning, and said as he laughed: "Of course I know the plan of the Lord of Hell.
He wanted to transform the bloody battle between order and chaos, which had lasted for who knows how long, into an eternal war between good and evil.
The devilish civil war that broke out before was actually a show directed by him in order to confuse everyone.
Obviously, he succeeded.
Everyone, including you, should think that the forces of Hell suffered heavy losses in that civil war and will not be able to pose any threat for a long time, right?
When the good camp let down its guard, Asmodeus skillfully displayed his diplomatic skills and reached a truce with his arch-enemy, the demons, at lightning speed, and even signed a treaty to jointly deal with the good camp.
Not only that!
He also brought down the Yug'groth and countless evil gods.
Now no one can prevent the outbreak and continuation of this eternal war."
"I knew you knew the inside story from the beginning. Otherwise, the drama of the devil's civil war would not be able to continue."
Corellon finally confirmed his previous guess.
He knew very well that this series of operations would definitely depend on the support and assistance of the second most important person in hell before him.
Otherwise, Asmodeus would never have been able to leave the rear area to another person and lead the army out in person.
"But the Ninth Level you rule has not joined this war. What role do you want to play in this war? Or to put it another way, are you an enemy of kindness?"
Iristri asked the question that concerned her most nervously.
Zuo Si replied with a half-smile: "Yes and no."
"What's the meaning?"
Iristria frowned and asked back.
“It’s very simple.
My relationship with Asmodeus is no longer one of a superior and a subordinate, but an equal ally.
This means that I no longer have to obey his orders and can act according to my own interests and needs.
It is not in my interest to join in this eternal war between good and evil, nor do I wish to see evil completely overwhelm good or even destroy it outright.
But at the same time, I will not sit idly by and watch good triumph over evil, because I myself am the embodiment of evil in the entire multiverse."
Zuo Si stated his position directly without any concealment.
"I see. You mean to make this war as normal as a bloody battle, but the winner will never be determined."
Corellon immediately understood what Zuo Sixiang wanted to express, and his tense nerves quickly relaxed.
Although this was not the result he wanted most, it was not the worst either.
To be precise, as long as Zuo Si and his forces do not get involved, it will be good news for the good camp.
Because at least there is no need to worry about huge armies from other time and space and universes suddenly appearing on the battlefield, and masters more terrifying than the huge armies.
Zuo Si nodded slightly: "Yes, this is what I want to convey to the entire good camp. Please convey it to everyone on my behalf and tell them that I don't want to intervene, but also ask them not to cross the red line."
"Can't we just end this meaningless war?"
There was still a hint of innocence in Eilistraee's tone.
After all, as a goddess of dance, she has a strong romanticism in her bones, otherwise she would not rely on dancing naked to guide the evil drow to embrace kindness again.
"I'm sorry, but this war can't be stopped.
And as far as I know, the bloody battle between the devils and the demons was deliberately provoked by some people in the good camp.
So Asmodeus was simply giving him a taste of his own medicine.
He is not being unreasonable, but has the legitimate right to revenge.
Most importantly, this universe needs a continuous war to continuously consume the power of each camp.
Otherwise the balance between good and evil, order and chaos will be broken.
Previously this war was a bloody battle between demons and devils, and it was also a civil war of evil.
But now, it is the turn of the good camp to bleed."
As the last word came out of his mouth, an aura of pure evil that could not be described in words emanated from Zuo Si's body, making the two elven gods from the good camp feel extremely uncomfortable.
Especially the sentence "It's the turn of the good camp to bleed" was like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of Corellon and Eilistraee.
yes!
The war between demons, devils and yugoloths has lasted for tens of millions of years or even longer, and the evil camp has been suffering from constant bloodshed and death.
It is also because of this that the entire universe remains stable for a long time, at least on a macroscopic level.
Now Asmodeus has turned it around and forcibly pulled in the good camp that was sitting on the sidelines watching the show.
Otherwise, if the good camp continues to stay out of the matter and accumulate strength, the balance will be broken sooner or later.
Perhaps the "young" Eilistraee cannot understand the mystery for the time being, but as one of the oldest gods in the universe, Corellon knows very well that the balance between the camps must not be broken.
So he was silent for a long time before he raised his head and sighed: "You are right, it is the turn of the good camp to bleed. I will convey today's conversation to everyone in the good camp. Thank you for reminding me."
"You're welcome. After all, we are allies."
Zuo Si smiled and blinked at Iristri, who was still a little confused.
But Corellon obviously didn't want to tell his daughter too much, and he just took the dark girl who wanted to ask something and teleported her away.
But as soon as the two of them left, Viconia came over from the kingdom she had just built and asked tentatively: "What did you talk about with them just now? Could it be that the Elf Lord wants to kill me?"
"Don't be silly, Corellon would never lower himself to attack a weaker divine power.
What's more, in his eyes, all elves are his children.
Even the rebellious dark elves are no exception.
If you're worried, you can keep in touch with Eilistraee more often in the future.
If nothing unexpected happens, the two of you will join forces to resist Rose in the future.
Also, remember, no matter who invites you, never join in the battle between evil and good.
I can tell you responsibly that many gods will fall in the battlefield war."
Zuo Si issued a serious warning.
Just as many gods joined in the bloody battle at the beginning and eventually died, this war will also lead to the death of many gods.
Because this is like metabolism for the universe, eliminating some unqualified gods to make room for new gods, so that the gods and the mortals who believe in them can remain vibrant.
Viconia undoubtedly sensed the great danger involved, and immediately nodded in response: "Don't worry, I know what to do, and I will never get close to that dangerous battlefield."
"very good!"
After receiving a positive answer, Zuo Si quickly activated the Planeswalker Spark and disappeared on the spot.
As Viconia established his own kingdom and secured his throne, the turbulent dark elf pantheon finally stabilized once again.
However, no one noticed that the egg formed by the blood of many gods had finally matured.
At this moment, it has expanded to three or four meters high. It looks like an upright oval meat ball, and it contracts very regularly, just like a heartbeat.
Because this place was once a battlefield of the war between gods, the large amount of residual power and the huge spherical chaos storm created by little Annie's magic in the sky will tear any unpredictable intruders into pieces, and no creature dares to approach easily.
Not to mention living creatures, even gods would be affected here, and even harmed by the storm that was gradually weakening.
But even in such a dangerous and harsh environment, the egg remains unharmed and matures in a very short time.
Sudden!
A demon broke into the area and looked at the huge egg with extremely greedy and longing eyes.
He was obviously attracted by the treasures that might be left on the battlefield.
After all, whether it is divine blood or the artifacts or broken limbs left behind by fallen gods, they are all treasures to demons.
If you are lucky enough to pick up a divine spark and priesthood that has not yet been completely extinguished, you can take off on the spot and become the next giant of the abyss.
You must know that ever since the Dark Lord Grazzt was captured to entertain guests, a vacancy has appeared in the position of the Three Giants of the Abyss.
Countless lords and high-level demons are doing their best to sit in this position.
The demon in front of us is a typical opportunist who wants to risk his life for his future and career.
Obviously, he succeeded.
From the moment he discovered the giant egg, he realized the amazing divinity and divine power contained within it.
"Hahahaha! May the supreme will of the abyss be upon me! I, the great Kaushik Araya, have finally been favored by fate. I will soon rise up and become a lord."
With an excited shout, the demon quickly flapped its wings, lowered its altitude, and swooped straight to the location of the egg, intending to swallow it up in one gulp and integrate it into its body, obtaining the power contained therein in the simplest and crudest way.
Although this approach contains great potential risks, he doesn't care at all.
Because chaos is the underlying color of the devil.
They don't bother to consider any bullshit rationality or optimal solution, they just follow their feelings.
In other words, it means "I'm thinking".
It's just that the demons don't have the waaaaaaaagh force field of the Orks in the Warhammer universe, which can directly distort reality and turn the impossible into possible.
These guys are simply betting on probability. If they succeed, everything will be fine. If they fail, they will just die.
Anyway, there is everything missing in the Abyss except lively demons.
If one dies, there are thousands more waiting behind.
But just as the demon opened its bloody mouth full of fangs and bit towards the egg, a powerful energy shock was released from within.
boom!!!!!!
The demon flew backwards like a tattered rag doll, and broke into pieces in mid-air, turning into a rain of blood and minced meat.
You don't need to ask to know that he is definitely dead.
Almost at the same time, the contraction speed of the egg began to accelerate extremely fast, and finally made a snapping sound with a rapid sound like a drumbeat.
The membrane wrapped around it shattered instantly, then opened like petals to reveal a creepy monster.
Its body is shaped like a spider, but its eight legs are all hands and feet of dark elves. A painful, twisted and crazy female face grows in the place of the spider's head, but it is just a face. Its head is still a spider.
The moment it was born, all of the strongest negative emotions of the entire drow race gathered together to form a faint, flickering spark of divinity.
Finally, a hatred so intense that it could not be described in words was revealed in both eyes.
"Lolth! Eilistraee! One day I will kill you! Eat your flesh! Drink your blood!"
The twisted monster screamed like an oath in a creepy voice.
There is no doubt that this is an unknown existence between an ancient evil creature, a demigod, and a divine evil.
In terms of characteristics, it is difficult to define which category it belongs to.
After all, these three categories overlap to a large extent.
But it is undeniable that it hates its creator and wants to kill and devour him.
Because the pain, despair and madness of the entire dark elf race were all reflected in the divine spark of this terrifying monster and borne by it...
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