The gold content of the Demon King is still very high. Under normal circumstances, this level cannot be achieved by just practicing blindly.
The word "hell" is quite simple. The lord class can still be suppressed by force to a large extent, but the devil king is not just called the king for nothing.
No wonder there are countless lords in hell, but many demons have reached the lord level and don’t even think about the level of the devil.
However, if we look at it from another angle, the hard power of the Devil King can actually be achieved by the Lords of Hell, and there should even be Lords of Hell who can beat the Devil King.
In addition to power, the Demon King is like the Lord of Hell, with his survival ability enhanced to the extreme.
At the same time, the lords and apostles under the Demon King will definitely take good care of their own Demon King, regardless of loyalty. If the Demon King is disabled or dead, he will be reborn in the blink of an eye, but those apostles may be gone...
The boss can afford to die, but his younger brothers cannot. Tsk tsk, care about life, care about the devil. If a boss like this catches a cold or has a fever, I'm afraid his younger brothers will also get angry.
It is a terrifying existence, but if you want to become that kind of existence, the road ahead will be full of pits above the thorns and below the thorns.
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Caines Courtyard, expedition camp.
"Fuck!"
At noon, Ashadron emerged from the space crack. As soon as he saw Mu Hua, he jumped up and exclaimed.
"Hey!" Mu Hua protested.
Mu Hua was watching a holographic projection of a plain landscape with Vivian. He rolled his eyes at Ashadron and made a sound of protest as a greeting to him.
Although these royals agreed to help Mu Hua fight against Philemon, they were unable to put in any effort and showed no sense of urgency when faced with a courtyard lord who was only concerned with making defensive moves.
As the army marched, it was impossible for the kings to follow the army and they returned home early, only saying that they would be called back when the war started.
And someone like Ashadron who can come to the logistics base to stroll around in the middle of the day is already considered to be quite active.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Are you a lord now?" Compared to Mu Hua's indifference, Ashadron seemed a little unsteady.
"Hehe, I have been the Lord of Caines for a long time, and was conferred the title by the Emperor of the Empire." Mu Hua teased.
"You bullshit Lord Caines, how did you become the Lord of Hell? Because of the Destruction Demon that Azazel gave you? There's something...not right about you."
Yesterday, Mu Hua didn't have the aura of a lord, but in just half a day, this kid quietly became the lord of hell. Ashadron was shocked and suspicious.
But it was obvious that Mu Hua didn't want to elaborate. Ashadlon stared at Mu Hua from head to toe for a few times, and seeing that he was talking nonsense with a smile, he didn't want to ask him again and again.
"You, Lord, are too casual here. However, Mu Hua, no matter what method you use, I need to remind you."
Glancing at Lily Tu, who was carefully fiddling with a model of an airship not far from Mu Hua, Ashadron twitched his lips and looked at Mu Hua seriously.
Models are just ordinary models, toys, at most they are highly realistic and delicate. Lilitu is just killing time by assembling models.
"There are too many unknowns in the fusion of hell and the world, and we are not prepared. You should not be promoted to the Demon King casually." Ashadlon said seriously.
"Whatever? Do you think too highly of me..." Mu Hua shifted his gaze away from the holographic projection and looked at Ashadron speechlessly.
"It's not a question of whether I look up to you or not. How long did it take you to become the Lord of Hell? I don't sense any fakeness in you. Who knows what you will do." Ashadron shook his head.
Ashadron spoke seriously, and before Mu Hua spoke, Azazel stepped into the house accompanied by space fluctuations nearby.
"Oh my god! Is he really the lord?"
Well, there was another exclamation. Perhaps because of the problem of the Demon King's mark, Mu Hua lacked some sense of reality about becoming the Lord of Hell. He spread his hands towards Azazel as a greeting.
"I can't do anything. Damn, what the hell is this Demon King? It's all a trap. Don't worry, the Demon King is quite far away from me. In terms of combat power, it seems that it doesn't matter much whether I can become a Demon King or not, right?" Mu Hua said to Ashadron.
"Bang!" Lilitu smashed the model in her hand to pieces and looked at Azazel and Ashadron angrily. Influenced by them, she installed the parts incorrectly.
The model was ruined and Lilitu was a little angry. The people present wisely avoided her sight. Ashadron and Azazel surrounded Mu Hua for a while, and Lilitu also came over.
And I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Mu Hua was complaining about the Demon King, he seemed to see a brief disappointment in Ashadelon's expression . Why did he feel that his reminder was fake, and that this guy seemed to be deceiving him? "Haha, so I said, the Demon King is a group of paranoid patients, just take it slow." Azazel laughed and teased about the topic raised by Ashadelon.
I heard that Azazel is one of the strongest fighters among the kings, but this guy hasn’t even mastered the transformation of his magic power. He just fights with his fists. He can really take his time...
"As for Mu Hua, once you enter the lord class, you can safely cross the turbulent space and reach hell. How about going to hell to take a look?" Azazel encouraged Mu Hua enthusiastically.
"You can't even find your own army, sir. Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. Without the guidance of the contractor, traveling through hell independently will result in being randomly teleported to any corner of hell."
Lilitu interjected, and when she spoke to Mu Hua, she looked at Azazel with a look full of disdain.
"Qi~, doesn't Mu Hua have a devil incarnation?" Azazel retorted.
"Hehehe~, even the devil can't do that. The spatial coordinates in hell are regional. It's okay to go to hell, but Azazel, if you want to get him to join your expeditionary force, it will depend entirely on luck." Mephisto also came into the house.
"Stop, stop, stop. You sound like I want to go to hell. You two are more or less the same. Why don't you talk about Philemon's problem first?"
Several people were arguing with each other, and Mu Hua waved his hand to interrupt them. In his early years, Mu Hua was rather wary of Azazel. It was not that this king had a bad character, but that this guy always tried to trick him into going to hell.
Not to mention that he is doing well, he has finally made it in this world where no one bothers him. If he wants to catch monsters, he can go to the Abyss Island to fish for them. Why would he go to hell for no reason?
Hell is not an amusement park, it is a higher plane where many of the laws are distorted from the perspective of modern human cognition.
"What's there to say about that demon of destruction? We've demolished his foundation, but unless we get the core of the courtyard, we'll just have to slowly wear him down."
Seeing that everyone was quite opposed to his desire to march into Hell, Azazel lost interest and turned to look at the holographic projection created by Vivian.
"Huh? Fairy Plains?" Azazel asked in surprise.
"Is this the courtyard that Therese gave you? Isn't that guy petty?" Azazel asked Vivian.
Tsk tsk, listen to this, giving a courtyard as a gift is considered petty, Mu Hua sighed, it turns out that the standards are different nowadays, right?
The holographic projection showed the scenery of a courtyard, which was given by Treze to his "princess". The courtyard was originally named after the tide.
Because the geographical environment within the courtyard is almost an endless plain, and because of the chaos of elements, natural disasters often occur there, it is also called the Storm Plains.
It is said that the world to which this courtyard originally belonged was destroyed by an elemental war, and now the courtyard is not suitable for human settlement.
"This is what I wanted. I heard that elemental elves can sort out the chaotic elements in this courtyard." Facing Azazel's disdain, Vivian shook her head and replied.
"Combing? That would take so much spirit..." Azazel shook his head and was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered that Mu Hua seemed to have quite a few elves.
"You don't want to raise a goblin, do you? Those things are timid and easy to die. If you raise one with great effort, you can only use it to improve the magical environment." Azazel defended himself, somewhat stubbornly.
The outside world calls this courtyard the Tidal Courtyard, meaning that the chaotic elemental tides within it last for a long time, but Azazel calls it the Fairy Plains, but this courtyard also has its own special features.
Fairies can be described as a kind of magical creature, whose roots come from the immortal elemental aggregates. That is to say, if the elemental aggregates exist long enough, they may be transformed into the kind of magical creatures that can survive independently.
It sounds simple, but under normal circumstances, elemental aggregates cannot survive for long. They are created by the caster and will dissipate after just a few moments of jumping around outside.
However, this tidal courtyard is exactly an abnormal situation. In this courtyard, spellcasters can provide magic power to elemental aggregates like feeding them to ensure their long-term existence, which makes it possible for fairies to be born.
Fairy Plains is the nickname given to this courtyard by some high-end warriors.
However, it takes a long time for a fairy to be born, ranging from a few years to dozens or even hundreds of years, with no fixed pattern.
Fairies are not a fighting race. They may be in human form, animal form, or even a ball of light. They can be strange and bizarre. But even if a nine-headed fire snake becomes a fairy, its body is only the size of a human fist.
Fairies are very small. They are good at gathering magic power and elements, and can be considered a good source of magic power.
But fairies basically have no ability to cast spells, and their physical strength is poor. If you cast one more low-level spell on them, they will just be whipped to death...
A kind of magical creature that is quite interesting and fun, but few people would bother to cultivate them.
Because the cost-effectiveness is so low, over time the Fairy Plains has become an interesting but meaningless courtyard.
From Vivian's point of view, most of the elves in her family have started to fall in love freely, and there will probably be more and more of them in the future.
She had no intention of running a proper courtyard. And as the Fairy Plains happened to be even less popular than the Courtyard of the Undead, she planned to use this courtyard as a home for her own elves and raise some fairies at the same time.
At the same time, this courtyard is not loved by my grandmother and uncle, and is basically completely privatized. Vivian got the core of the courtyard and wanted Mu Hua to try to merge the courtyard with the Abyss Island. (End of this chapter)
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