Chapter 491 Those who talk of surrender again will have such a table!
Hell, Panditmaninam, Pandemonium.
The round table conference hall has exquisite and magnificent murals on the dome and magnificent walls inlaid with reliefs.
Seven thrones guarded the round table. The thrones were made of luxurious material and were about two meters high, making the figure sitting on them look extremely oppressive.
On the throne in the center, sat a handsome silver-haired demon god, with the other demon gods vaguely following him as the leader.
Yeats quickly guessed the other party's origins.
Lucifer, the god of pride, ruler of Hell.
His facial features seemed to be favored by God, with three-dimensional contours, a distant expression, and a noble temperament revealed in his every move.
He wore no jewelry on his slender white fingers, and his knuckles tapped lightly on the polished mahogany tabletop.
Knock knock.
The noisy conference hall suddenly became quiet.
The furious demon suppressed his voice and sat on the throne, trying to suppress the blush on his face.
The God of Jealousy stared at Lucifer's profile, his sinister eyes flickering constantly.
The Demon of Sloth was still sleeping soundly on the round table with his arms as a pillow, but his breathing had become barely audible.
All eyes in the conference hall, including Ye Zhi, were focused on Lucifer's face.
"I invited Lord Food God to visit Wuhui City because I want to hear your opinions on the matter of Tianqi..."
The handsome demon god had waist-length silver hair, giving Ye Zhi a sense of déjà vu of Sephiroth. His eyebrows were drooped, and his eyes were not focused on any one point. He said calmly: "Everyone here can also speak freely... It’s okay to speak."
The pale man was dry and thin, wearing a tuxedo with a handkerchief pinned to his collar. He took out the handkerchief and covered his mouth with it, coughed twice, and said coldly:
"The Heaven Realm is powerful, and above the Nine Heavens there is a Supreme Will that looks down upon the Nine Realms. Hell has already had a hard time just protecting itself, so how can it cooperate with the God Realm?"
The vampire-like man leered at Yeats:
"In my opinion, the God of Food is full of tricks. He must want to use the name of fighting against the heavens as an excuse to have other intentions!"
"Hahaha……"
Hearty laughter echoed in the hall.
Lucifer remained indifferent and looked sideways quietly.
"Why is your Excellency the God of Cookery laughing?"
"I thought that the Blood Lord, as the Lord of Original Sin, must have some insights in this hall." Ye Zhi smiled and shook his head, "I didn't expect that his vision is so short-sighted. His insights are really ridiculous."
Being mocked by Ye Zhi in person, the jealous demon's eyes were about to spit fire, but his face was full of sneers:
"Then tell me, what's wrong with what I said?"
"There are four knights in the heavens, and now two of them have been eliminated. They are seriously injured. If we don't take this opportunity to counterattack the heavens, when will we?" Ye Zhi sneered, "The so-called great power of the heavens is nothing but a cowardly excuse!"
"you……"
"Besides, Hell is a thorn in the side of Heaven. Even if Asgard is destroyed, Hell cannot be saved. The Blood Lord keeps saying that he wants to protect himself, but he sits and watches the hope of victory being eroded bit by bit. I wonder what his intention is!"
The God of Jealousy stretched out his trembling fingers, his pale face flushed, and suddenly he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and began to cough violently.
The furious demon pushed the glasses on his nose and said calmly, "I've heard that there are many factions in Asgard, and the magic, moonlight, and dark night factions all have their own opinions. Your Excellency said that you want to represent Asgard and form an alliance with us, but how many true gods can you mobilize?"
There was a hint of contempt in Samael's eyes, and his tone was sarcastic:
"The God Realm is in constant turmoil and is weak, yet it still wants to form an alliance with us. The God of Food thinks too highly of himself!"
"Things have their priorities. Even a young man like you knows this. How could the three powerful gods not know this?"
Ye Zhi smiled and shook her head, "With a powerful enemy at hand, the goddesses have already put aside their prejudices. If you think that the Nine-ringed God will let the outside gods reap the benefits, you are underestimating them and exposing your own narrow-mindedness!"
Samael's face turned pale and blue, he clenched his teeth, his chest rising and falling as he tried to suppress his anger, and words spit out from between his teeth: "Your Excellency the God of Food... when you were a human, you were indeed a bard... you are so eloquent!"
"Let's just surrender."
Belphegor suddenly raised his head, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said frankly:
"I don't think I can beat the Ten Ring Supreme... I'd better lie down. I feel so tired!"
Facing this lazy demon whose IQ is concentrated in his chest, Ye Zhi said calmly: "It is the nature of any living being to be timid in the face of a strong enemy. However, when Lord Lucifer led the angels to rebel against the heavens, it was also an impossible task... Could it be that after an era, this fearlessness has disappeared?"
Ye Zhi looked directly at the silver-haired demon on the main seat and said in a loud voice: "The more difficult the situation, the more we should strive to move forward. Only in this way can we be favored by fate!"
The hall fell into silence, with Yeats's steady and powerful voice echoing.
Lucifer lowered his eyes, a deep silver light shone in the depths of his eyes, and his knuckles tapped lightly on the table, as if he was lost in thought.
Mammon was familiar with this arrogant god, and knew that this expression was the look that showed Lucifer had been persuaded, and he couldn't help but sigh.
He is indeed a bard... His eloquence is really admirable! In hell, there are those who advocate war and those who advocate peace.
In the view of the war faction represented by Mammon, if the human world is destroyed, hell will lose the source of desire and will be destroyed sooner or later.
There are also peace advocates. Samael and Agares believe that hell and heaven are one and the same. Even if the nine realms are destroyed, hell and heaven can still be governed separately. Even if they surrender, they will still be the king of hell.
The gods and heavens are at war, and the purpose of the God of Food's visit is to persuade Hell to join the alliance... For Hell, there is indeed a risk of being used by Asgard, but Yeats' words really touched Lucifer's heart! Mammon looked at Yeats with some admiration, stood up, and echoed Yeats's suggestion: "As long as the heavens are not destroyed, Hell will not have peace, and it will be farther away from the ideal country in our hearts... Lord Lucifer, the war is imminent, and it is best to make a decision immediately, so as not to miss the opportunity!"
The final decision-making power on the issue was still returned to Lucifer, the lord of hell.
All eyes were focused on the noble and arrogant Lord of Hell, the former Archangel, the Nine-ringed Deity who was most familiar with both Heaven and Hell.
Lucifer leaned against the throne, his hands on the armrests, gently closed his eyelids, and was as silent as a sculpture.
The atmosphere in the conference hall gradually became tense, like a fully drawn bowstring, about to reach a fork in the road that would determine fate.
finally.
Lucifer opened his eyes, with a sharp will in his eyes.
All the demons present held their breath, only to see the Lord of Hell stand up and stand side by side with Ye Zhi.
The God of Pride looked at the God of Food with a hint of recognition in his eyes, and nodded slightly.
The demon god seemed to have seen something earth-shattering, and a strong shock flashed through his heart!
Clang! Lucifer drew out his sword, the divine sword named Morning Star, which shone with a sharp sword light.
"I swear by this sword...I will fight to the end." Lucifer whispered, "Until I die!"
Ye Zhi: “…”
Shouldn't this be another line?
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(End of this chapter)
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