Although at the beginning, this was just a place where teleportation coordinates from different places were randomly piled up for visitors, travelers and merchants who did not want to pass through other levels.
But over time it began to flourish like many trade hubs.
To be precise, it exists as a buffer zone.
Because this place is not strictly speaking a part of Baator, it does not have such a strong lawful characteristic.
This makes many people in the neutral or even chaotic camp feel very comfortable.
Many things that are prohibited in the huge cyberpunk city on the ninth level can be completely allowed here.
Many gangs, mercenaries and other forces also choose to resolve irreconcilable conflicts and grudges here.
In other words, this is a completely lawless place, a city full of ambitions where whoever has the bigger fist can kill the original ruler and replace him.
Most importantly, the Gate of Desire is separated from the Ninth Plane by only a wide river.
Once you cross it, you can immediately enter the land of order and seek the protection of the laws of hell.
So over time, a considerable number of wanted criminals, thieves, robbers, swindlers and other dangerous elements have gathered here, waiting for their chance to strike.
Sometimes they would sneak into the huge cyberpunk city to do something, and sometimes they would escape back and hide here to continue lurking and waiting for employers who are willing to offer a high price.
In addition, this is also a huge resale center for contraband such as people, weapons, equipment, and drugs.
In particular, many drugs have huge side effects, and some may even cause addiction, tragic death, or systemic ulcers in the users. These drugs are rampant here.
Even many large manufacturing companies secretly release large quantities of drugs that are still in the experimental stage here and then observe the reactions of those who take them.
Anyone with a little common sense knows that this is actually illegal human drug experiment.
To be precise, the reason why this area was able to develop was because of the secret support of some powerful high-level demons in the ninth level of Baator Hell.
They need such a place to circumvent various legal restrictions in order to achieve some ulterior purposes.
Some even take advantage of the convenience here to make gray income.
Otherwise, with the military power of the ninth level, it would be a piece of cake to occupy and assimilate this place.
But after so many years, no devil with great power has done so.
Not only that!
They also strictly ordered law enforcement agencies not to cross the line.
Once a wanted criminal escapes into the Gate of Desire, no further action is allowed unless he voluntarily returns.
In addition, it is also an intelligence battlefield that brings together countless spies, spy, and assassins.
There are more than a thousand attacks, assassinations and inexplicable deaths happening here every day alone.
The funny thing is, no one cares.
The Gate of Desire is still as prosperous and bustling as ever, with visitors of different races, purposes, and camps coming in an endless stream.
As its name suggests, on the other side of the river is the greatest gathering place of desire in the entire universe.
Once you cross here, you can enter a paradise where all desires can be satisfied, or it would be more appropriate to call it the abyss.
"Alas - look at these mortals who continue to sink into desire and sin. They don't realize how heavy the price they have to pay for these cheap pleasures is."
A middle-aged monk with a bald head and only a loin cloth on his body couldn't help but sigh in sorrow.
Because he just saw a young woman on the street not far away, who sold her body and soul to a half-blood tiefling in order to get a bottle of alchemical potion emitting gray-green light.
At this moment, the woman was enjoying dripping the liquid into her eyes. Her whole body was shaking violently uncontrollably and she was letting out creepy moans from her throat.
Needless to say, the bottle of gray-green alchemical potion is the new thing that has become popular in recent weeks.
It is said that the Ninth Plane Pharmaceutical Company originally wanted to develop a cheap potion that would allow the user to gain arcane vision and see through invisibility and illusions.
But who knew that something went wrong in the middle, causing this medicine to affect the brain nerves after drinking, and thus produce very strange hallucinations.
This illusion not only relaxes the brain and secretes a large amount of hormones that produce excitement and stimulate emotions, but also confuses the senses, just like bringing imagination into reality.
But the only drawback is that it is highly addictive and can cause irreversible damage to the brain.
Generally speaking, if the drug is taken for more than three to five months in a row, the person's brain will gradually become dumber and the reaction will become slower and slower, turning him into a fool or idiot, and eventually completely liquefy, leading to brain death.
So from the moment of contact, this person's life will inevitably enter a countdown.
Not to mention mortals, even low-level demons, devils, and yugoloths with slightly weaker resistance in this regard cannot withstand it.
There are even cases where celestial beings become addicted to it and slowly become corrupted and degraded.
Another sturdy man with a full beard and blind eyes sighed and whispered, "It seems that the rumors outside may be true.
Soth's understanding and interpretation of evil is becoming more and more profound.
These mortals were not coerced in any way during their fall; it was entirely voluntary.
I didn’t feel any so-called pain, only endless happiness.
His influence in the realm of evil has begun to surpass that of Asmodeus, the demon lords, and other evil gods."
"So he will become our enemy?"
The expression of another slightly younger soldier turned noticeably ugly.
It goes without saying that these three travelers who appear to be very ordinary are none other than the Three Saints Alliance who came from the Seventh Heaven Mountain.
The monk is dressed as the incarnation of Ilmater, the goddess of suffering; the blind man is the incarnation of Tyr, the god of justice; and the young warrior is the incarnation of Torm, the god of loyalty and courage.
The reason they appeared in this place was to fulfill their agreement to negotiate with the ninth level of Baator Hell and ensure that Zuo Si would not interfere in the impending decisive battle between good and evil.
"enemy?"
Tyr smiled bitterly and shook his head.
“It would be great if we could really distinguish between enemies and ourselves as clearly as before.
Soth is different from those other evil people.
He does not seek to eliminate goodness or overwhelm justice, but hopes to achieve mutual success in another form.
See those temples of good gods and communities of celestial beings? The most terrifying thing about Thoth is that he never stops the spread of goodness and justice, and even encourages us to do so to some extent.
Because what he wants is not that kind of muddle-headed and degenerate soul.
Instead, I want a soul that can clearly recognize its own evil and depravity and resolutely follow this path to the end.
Watch these fallen mortals closely with wide eyes. Do they ever show even a hint of remorse?"
"You mean... he's using us? Using kindness and justice to achieve his own evil goals!"
Tom was completely stunned, and at the same time, he felt an indescribable shock in his heart.
Using the seeds and watering of goodness to breed the fruits of evil?
How sinister and cunning this is! How crazy! How blasphemous! Most importantly, this is a naked and unsolvable conspiracy.
Even if we now know what left-wing thinking is going to do, there is no way to stop or change it.
The reason is simple! As good gods, spreading the concepts of kindness, fairness, and justice is their duty and mission, and it is something they must do even at the cost of their lives.
This is both a natural instinct and a responsibility and an obligation.
So it is certainly impossible to stop these acts of salvation.
Even if only a few out of a thousand fallen people have the possibility of being redeemed, they will never give up.
But the problem is that the more they want to redeem these fallen people, the more souls emitting the fragrance of evil will be acquired by Zuo Si.
This strong sense of contradiction can easily make those stubborn people's brains burn.
Ilmater, the god of suffering, obviously understood the logic behind this and responded directly: "No, Thors is not simply using us. He cooperates with us in this way."
"cooperate?!"
Thom is clearly still too young to understand how good and evil can work together.
Although the two sides did cooperate in abolishing slavery in the Kalinshan region of the continent of Faerun.
But at that time Zuo Si was a secular monarch, not the symbol of evil he is today.
"Yes, cooperation."
Ilmat explained patiently.
“You should understand that it is difficult for most mortals to have firm beliefs, positions, or camps.
They are neither completely kind nor completely bad, and they always vacillate between good and evil.
But now, Soth discovered the weakness of human nature in avoiding pain and longing for simple happiness.
And they have the ability to use this weakness to constantly lure them into the abyss of evil and depravity.
But he did not do so directly. Instead, he put a choice before us, that is, we can inspire and save them in our own way.
In this way, the two sides can cooperate to gradually pull those middle-of-the-roaders who are originally neither good nor bad towards the two extremes of good and evil.
From it we can gain high-quality and kind souls that break free from darkness and yearn for light.
And he can obtain high-quality evil souls who have witnessed the light but resolutely chose darkness. "
"Oh - damn! That sounds exactly like what he did before."
Thom instantly felt "a familiar recipe and familiar taste" from it.
"Yes! This is Soth, the man who always makes an offer you can't refuse."
There was an indescribable complexity in Tyr's voice.
Because he knew very well that Zuo Si's sword was not aimed at those mortals who truly had faith.
Instead, they set their sights on those superficial believers and general believers, refining them in their own way and pushing them to the two sides of the camp of good and evil.
Since these people's beliefs and will are not firm, most gods usually don't care much about them changing their alignment and beliefs.
After all, mortals are inherently very fickle.
"So this is the true purpose of the Ninth Plane?"
Thom asked in an uncertain tone.
Just as Ilmater was about to answer, a fully transformed succubus suddenly walked out from the dark and chaotic alley, bent down and bowed gracefully.
"Three distinguished guests, please follow me. Lord Glamir and Queen Mecanthut have been waiting for a long time."
"Soth didn't come?"
Tyr was stunned for a moment.
Because in his opinion, these two people were obviously not qualified to make decisions for the masters behind them.
"No. His Excellency the Prince is dealing with more important matters. He will not personally inquire about the affairs here in the short term."
After saying that, the perfected succubus ignored the reactions of the three gods, raised her hand and tapped twice in the dark alley.
moment!
A hidden secret door opened out of nowhere, revealing a deep and empty passage.
You don't need to ask to know that this is not a real place for negotiation at all, it is just an entrance.
After all, no one knows how many spies and spies are hidden in the Gate of Desire.
Having secret conversations in a place where there is no privacy at all is simply asking for trouble.
Although Torm wanted to ask "what is more important than the upcoming battle between good and evil", he was stopped by Ilmater.
The three of them followed the fully transformed succubus through the space tunnel.
After just a second or two, everything in front of me became clear.
All around, in the huge factory that seemed to be constructed by countless dimensional spaces, countless fully automatic assembly lines and New Phyrexian creations were working hard to produce all kinds of weapons, equipment and all kinds of incredible super life forms.
The terrifying number and horrifying production efficiency were so frightening that even the three gods couldn't help but reveal expressions of fear.
Because they had no idea what Zuo Si wanted to do by producing so many weapons, equipment and soldiers.
You have to know that the military forces stored in those planet-sized super fortresses alone are enough to crush both the good and evil sides who are preparing for a decisive battle.
Especially the tubes with more exaggerated caliber than the super cannon called "Hell's Roar" in Asmodeus' hand, which are frightening just by looking at them.
After all, in the previous war, there was a somewhat arrogant good god who tried to withstand the bombardment, and as a result, his entire incarnation was instantly blown to pieces.
From then on, the gods understood one thing, that is, this cannon really has the power to severely damage or even kill gods.
However, due to the long charging time, with the perception and movement speed of the gods, unless they are entangled by another god and cannot move, it is impossible for them to be hit.
But even so, the "Hell's Roar" is still an absolute weapon of destruction. No fortress or defense line can withstand its destruction and devastation.
But now, the enhanced version has been mass-produced here.
The god of justice Tyr really wanted to ask Zuo Si, who was he trying to target by producing so many destructive weapons?
Anyway, he didn't think it was used against himself or the coalition forces of the good camp.
Because that's like using a nuclear bomb to kill a mosquito, there's no need for that.
This is just like the reason why a certain Eastern country on Earth suddenly started to conduct live-fire exercises with an army of 200,000 or 300,000, and the surrounding small countries were not panicked at all.
After all, these small countries are very clear about their own strengths and weaknesses. If they really want to fight me, there would be no need to make such a big fuss.
"Isn't this Baator Hell?"
Ilmater, who was always observant, immediately noticed something was wrong.
“Yes, this is another plane called Mirrodin, and it is also the origin and birthplace of New Phyrexia. But now I prefer to call it the Divine Realm.”
Accompanied by a familiar voice, Glamir walked gracefully through a dimensional gate and appeared in front of the three gods.
Following behind her were the Succubus Queen Mecanthust, the Khorne Angel Zariel, the Infernal Dragon Ob Nixilis, the Faceless One Erinikas and other subordinate level lords and unique forms of great demons, all of whom were direct descendants trained by Zuo Si.
Although many of these people are not as famous as the generals and dukes under the lords of other levels of hell, gods like Tyr and Ilmater know very well that they have probably been sent to other time and space and universes to perform many missions.
Perhaps they were the ones who planned the corruption and even destruction of some worlds.
Especially Zariel, who was constantly being sharpened as a sword, made even Tyr, a powerful god, feel uneasy.
From this fallen great devil, he felt the breath of destruction condensed from war, killing, destruction and death.
What’s even more terrible is that all of those at the highest level of the ninth level of Baator Hell present possess divine power and godhood without exception.
"When did you become gods?"
Thom's face was filled with shock and disbelief.
“Of course it is a generous gift from the great master.
As long as he wants, he can turn any of his subordinates or mortals into gods at any time.
Have you discovered anything else? All creatures with a little status here have divinity and godhood.
Because Mirrodin has completed the dimensional upgrade.
It is completely above time, and exists in a super-dimensional space that cannot be easily reached by any mortal.
So here you don’t have to worry about being eavesdropped or information leaking.”
When saying this, Gramir's tone revealed a strong sense of pride and honor.
After all, in the universe where the planet Toril is located, this is a power that only a very small number of gods above gods possess.
Obviously, she was blatantly showing her strength to the coalition of goodness, including the Three Saints Alliance, so that the other party could understand in the most intuitive way the consequences of the Ninth Level's involvement in this war.
After all, the outside world's understanding and cognition of Zuo Si is seriously lagging behind.
They realized this a long time ago.
Almost every time Zuo Si came into conflict with his enemies, he would pull out something new that had never been seen before.
The reason is very simple! Whether it is the gods or the gods-like powers, it is basically impossible to know what kind of power this planeswalker with a spark will gain in other time and space and universes.
However, the God of Justice never expected that the other party would have expanded to this extent after just a short while.
Ilmater, the god of suffering, frowned, as if he realized that the price he might have to pay in this negotiation would be far beyond what he had expected.
Tom clenched his fists subconsciously, his eyes full of vigilance.
Only the God of Justice Tyr remained calm. He raised his head and asked directly: "Can you make the final decision on behalf of Soth?"
Gramir nodded without hesitation: "Of course! The great master has given me the authority to make the final choice on his behalf in this battle between good and evil."
"Very good! So what are your conditions? Or what do you want to gain from this war?"
Tyr continued to probe calmly.
As a god who had long ago abandoned fantasy in favor of reality, he knew very well that the coalition forces of the good camp no longer had much room for bargaining.
The most important thing at the moment is to ensure that the balance between good and evil is not really broken.
“Our request is simple, that is, the direction and outcome of this war must be performed according to the script set by the master.
First, Zafkiel, the embodiment of the will of the Seventh Heaven Mountain Plane, must die.
And he must die at the hands of Asmodeus.
Even the time of the war and the time of his death must strictly follow the script, without the slightest mistake.
其次，七重天堂山必须得先完全沦陷再光复，形成一次邪恶压倒善良，但善良又奋起反击恢复平衡的架势。
最后，也是最重要的一点。
这场战争不会有胜利者，而是会像血战一样在未来永远持续下去。”
格拉米尔毫不客气的一股脑把所有条件全部抛了出来。
尤其是当她说出札夫基埃尔必须死、七重天堂山必须先沦陷再光复的时候，在场的三位善神的脸色都勃然大变。
要知道在已知的十六个主要外层位面中，倾向善良的只有世外桃源、天堂山、双生天堂、极乐境、兽野、奔放之野、约瑟园等七个位面。
其中唯有七重天堂山是守序善良的代表。
与之最为接近的则是守序中立但偏向善良的世外桃源，以及中立善良略带倾向守序的双生天堂。
一旦七重天堂山的位面意志具象化——札夫基埃尔陨落，整个天堂山被巴托地狱的统治者阿斯摩蒂尔斯占领，无疑会对整个宇宙的善恶平衡造成巨大冲击。
甚至是会成为邪恶战胜善良的标志性事件，进而引发剧烈的连锁反应。
就算日后被光复也必然会元气大伤，甚至是在很长一段时间内处于弱势地位。
三位神祇根本不明白，对方这样大费周章究竟是想要达成一个怎样的目的。
沉默了良久之后，托姆率先打破沉默质问道：“理由呢？你们这样做的理由和动机是什么？莫非这是索斯想要对阿斯摩蒂尔斯动手，取代他成为地狱之主吗？”
“不！
主人可没有兴趣成为巴托地狱的统治者。
更没有兴趣代替阿斯摩蒂尔斯加入这场永无止境的善良与邪恶、秩序与混乱的争斗。
其实现如今的第九层面已经在实际上脱离了地狱之主的统治，处于一种无论在政治还是其他方面都完全独立的状态。
只要主人愿意，随时都可以将这个层面剥离出来。
但他是个念旧的人，会对所有曾经帮助过自己的人给予慷慨的回馈。
所以他并不会背叛阿斯摩蒂尔斯，同样也不会独立出来形成一个全新倾向于邪恶的外层位面。
那将打破这个宇宙现如今微妙的善恶平衡。
至于札夫基埃尔为何一定要死、七重天堂山又为什么必须要被阿斯摩蒂尔斯占领，完全是为了在某个特定时刻让主人的力量达到前所未有的巅峰。
他需要这股力量去击败一个强大的敌人，来完成自己在很久以前就定下的终极目标。”
“从邪恶战胜善良的巨大反馈中获取力量？索斯要面对的敌人是谁？他想要达成的终极目标又是什么？”
正义之神提尔直指整个问题最核心、最关键的部分。
“抱歉，这是个秘密，我不可能给你答案。但我可以告诉你们，这个敌人和主人一样都是最强大的旅法师，而且他们之间的战争不会波及到这个宇宙。”
格拉米尔稍微透露了点信息给对方吃了颗定心丸。
很显然，她是想要利用这场善恶大战跌宕起伏的过程来帮助左思继续强化那颗邪恶之心。
要知道托瑞尔星球所在的这个宇宙是目前已知所有时空中阵营力量最强大的，没有之一。
甚至连主旋律都是阵营之间的不断冲突、平衡、再冲突、再平衡，如此循环往复。
这也就意味着当这个宇宙的邪恶在某个时间点压倒善良的刹那，左思能够通过邪恶之心汲取到最恐怖的力量加成，进而成为火花之战中一张能够在关键时刻拿出来用的底牌。
“旅法师之间的战争……”
伊尔玛特那张充满慈悲的脸上顿时浮现出了然的表情，显然是明白了在周围那些正在全力以赴开动的庞大战争机器究竟是为了什么。
相比之下，提尔则显然对这场与自己无关的战争丝毫不感兴趣，非常直接抛出了最后一个核心问题。
“你们要如何保证这一切会完全按照剧本上的内容演绎？如何保证阿斯摩蒂尔斯不会趁机彻底占据七重天堂山，永久性改变善良与邪恶之间的平衡？”
“我想这份契约应该能打消你的疑虑。”
说着，魅魔女王美坎修特将一份印有大量古老印记和符号的石板递了过去。
瞬间！
在场的三位神明注意力立马被吸引。
因为他们都已经辨认出，那上边每一个印记都代表着一位来自内层位面的元素亲王，甚至还包括土、水、火、风四大元素之神。
而这些由元素所形成的特殊符号，在描述的实际上是一份第九层面与所有代表绝对中立的元素位面签署的契约。
它明确标注了如果这场善良与邪恶之间的战争彻底失去平衡，那么元素们就会选择参战惩戒越界的一方。
换而言之，无论是谁试图压倒另外一方赢得最终的胜利，作为宇宙中最强大的元素势力都会下场干预。
第九层面通过这份契约来换取元素们不会在七重天堂山沦陷后立马参战，而是会观察接下来的局势是否会像剧本中演绎的那样，再由善良阵营的援军反推回去恢复平衡。
“所以你们早就做好了一切准备？”
提尔微微转过头，用那双蒙着白布已经瞎掉的眼睛盯着格拉米尔。
要知道他以前可是从来没有将这个仅仅只是领主专属秘书的魔鬼放在眼里，总觉得这应该是个弄臣、情人、玩物之类的小角色。
就如同外界传言中的一样，根本不值得过多关注。
但是现在，他终于意识到这个隐藏在美丽性感外表下的女性大魔鬼，很可能已经完全超越了其母亲菲尔娜和父亲毕莱尔，是个真正可怕的危险角色。
否则的话魅魔女王美坎修特、恐虐天使扎瑞尔绝不可能像现在这样全力支持。
格拉米尔微笑着点了点头：“是的。
相信诸位也看出来了，这实际上并不是一场谈判，更没有什么选择的余地。
如果你们不接受的话，那么第九层面就会亲自下场来确保一切会按照剧本演绎。
届时你们的损失只会更加惨重。
所以为了这件事情能有个体面的结局，请务必同意不要闹得最后撕破脸大家都难堪。”
“我们可不会背叛自己的盟友！”
忠诚与勇气之神托姆厉声呵斥。
“我又没说要你们背叛。
更何况你们似乎并没有跟札夫基埃尔领导的天界七烈会确立任何正式的盟约关系。
而且你们的国度还在遭到邪恶大军的围攻只能联合起来固守。
所以会缺席接下来在其他层面爆发的大战非常合理，不是吗？”
格拉米尔似笑非笑的给出了一个近乎完美的理由，或者应该叫做借口。
简单来说就是袖手旁观不参与即将爆发的大决战。
因为但凡对地狱之主阿斯摩蒂尔斯有所了解的人都知道，他之所以敢发动这场战争肯定有充足的把握能干掉札夫基埃尔。
只要能创造出一个让两人正面对决的机会，前者的赢面肯定比后者要大得多。
“可这并不符合正义的理念！”
提尔明显对于这种小花招非常的抗拒。
格拉米尔嗤笑着反驳道：“不，你错了。
这恰恰就是最符合正义理念的选择。
因为唯有如此，七重天堂山所代表的善良阵营才会把损失降到最低，避免更多伤亡的出现。
难道还有什么比避免无谓的牺牲和拯救生命更正义吗？
除此之外，札夫基埃尔是七重天堂山位面意志的体现。
就算他被杀了，只要天堂山最终被光复，那么位面意志自然会将其复活，又或者选出其他人来代替。
所以他并没有你们想象中那么重要。
就好像当年机械境的位面意志——奇点领主被干掉后立马又选出个新的一样。”
“抱歉，我无法立刻做出决定，需要回去之后跟其他神明商量一下。”
提尔明显有点被说动了。
虽然这种行为并不太符合他的性格与理念，但考虑到就算拒绝所要付出的惨痛代价，以及最终结果压根不会有任何改变，妥协无疑是最优解。
“可以。不过麻烦请尽快给我确切的答复，否则你们现在所看到的这些战争机器和军团就有可能出现在七重天堂山的战场上。”
说完这句带着点威胁恐吓的话后，格拉米尔面带微笑的欠了欠身，随后发动自己从左思那里获得的权柄，把三位神祇的化身直接原路送还。
眨眼功夫，提尔、伊尔玛特和托姆就回到了欲望之门那条阴暗的小巷内。
看着周围的景色和不远处那个仍旧沉浸在幻觉之中不停傻笑的女人，托姆立马开口说道：“时间与我们离开的时候几乎没有任何变化。对方没有撒谎，刚才我们进入的地方的确是个凌驾于时间之上的超维度。”
“走吧，这里不是交谈的地方，一切等回去之后再说。”
伊尔玛特抬起手制止了年轻的忠诚与勇气之神泄露更多秘密。
He had already realized that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness.
Obviously, the sudden disappearance and sudden reappearance of the three people just now attracted the attention of many forces.
Tyr, the god of justice who extremely hated this place full of sin, sent down a golden holy light the moment he left, burning the evil people hiding in the dark and causing them to wail in pain.
Some unlucky people even had their eyes completely burned blind.
Fortunately, this kind of injury is not too difficult to recover from for creatures that generally possess regeneration, arcane and divine abilities.
Tyr did this only to give them a small punishment.
Soon, news of the arrival of a great man or even a god from the upper plane began to spread throughout the Gate of Desire.
Because only gods or servants who represent the will of gods can summon such powerful positive energy in this demiplane that tends to be evil.
But the exact identity is less certain.
…
Meanwhile, far away on the plane of Mirrodin.
After sending off the three incarnations of the gods, Glamir turned around and asked the Succubus Queen: "How likely do you think it is that those kind gods will choose to accept the conditions?"
"Of course, one hundred percent. Like I told you before, in the face of absolute strength, they have no other choice."
Mecanthust answered without hesitation.
Zariel, a typical “war maniac”, also responded with a grin: “It would be better if they don’t accept it!
I would be very happy to lead the Legion in an unprecedented war, allowing the entire universe to witness the true power of the Ninth Plane.
And through this war between evil and true good, my father will inevitably gain more powerful strength.
He could even join forces with Asmodeus and take the opportunity to push the battle line to other planes of virtue such as the Twin Heavens, breaking through the kingdoms of those good gods one by one and killing them.
Anyway, we already have enough God Slayers in our hands to bear the cost of killing gods."
"Calm down. Father doesn't want us to take the initiative to cause trouble at this critical moment. You should save your energy to prepare for the final battle."
The Succubus Queen glared at the Khorne Angel beside her with annoyance.
"I think we can put some pressure on those good gods. For example, we can provide more powerful weapons and equipment to the devil army under Asmodeus."
The infernal dragon Ob Nixilis pursed his lips and made a rather unethical suggestion.
"Oh? You don't mean those newly built Doomsday Golems and Super Dragon Engines?"
Glamir realized something in an instant and turned his attention to the two ultimate weapons created for the War of the Spark, which combined all the current technology and magical power of New Phyrexia.
The former is a super golem based on the body of a Titan in the universe where the planet Azeroth is located, combined with other technologies.
Although the height is only less than two kilometers, each one has enough destructive power to destroy a planet.
Moreover, its resistance is ridiculously high, and ordinary magic and physical attacks have little chance of causing effective damage to it.
Unless it is a god or some kind of divine power that takes action, everything will be given away in vain no matter how much you give.
As for the Super Dragon Engine, it is an upgrade of the original New Phyrexian creation.
Creating each one requires at least one hundred adult dragons and a large amount of magic metals, gems, and sparkling oil as raw materials.
When endowed with divine power, he can even directly resist the incarnations of dragon gods such as Tiamat and Bahamut for a period of time.
Glamir could fully imagine how scared the gods of the good camp would be when these two ultimate weapons appeared in Asmodeus's devil army.
After all, the "Hellscream" alone had already made them unable to sleep or eat. They sent people to try to sabotage it several times, but they all failed in the end.
Ob Nixilis raised two fingers and sneered, "Two! If we give Asmodeus two of each, I think the good gods will be able to sense our determination."
"Okay! I'll do as you say."
The succubus queen, Mecanthus, made the decision on the spot.
"Don't worry, I will personally handle this matter beautifully."
After saying this, Ob Nixilis suddenly spread his wings and released a red flame that shot up into the sky, then flapped his wings and flew towards the foundry that produced the two ultimate weapons.
He couldn't wait to test the power of these weapons on the battlefield and then send the data to Jinjitasha and Vashtor to see if there was any room for further optimization.
It can be said that with the acquisition of the Soul Gem, both the ninth level of Baator and the entire New Phyrexia are ready for the arrival of the War of the Spark.
Many things that are still in the experimental stage and are not stable are gradually being weaponized.
Everyone knows that this war will determine their own fate.
They can only succeed and not fail.
Zuo Si himself, with the Soul Gem, was now in the Meditation Realm interrogating the Spirit Dragon Wu Jin, trying to uncover the last bit of secrets about the Elder Dragon...
(End of this chapter)