Chapter 623 You and I have never escaped the web of fate

From the beginning, Amber Xiu never thought of fighting the abyss with his own strength.

What a joke, he is just a mortal. Zariel has been able to hold on for so long, but only with the support of other devil dukes. How can I be so worthy and capable that I can rely on the power of the first layer of hell to block the abyss.

If Zariel hadn't suddenly done this, Amber would not have intervened.

But the temptation of becoming the Devil's Grand Duke is too great. Who can refuse such an opportunity to reach the sky in one step? Even if it is not for anything else, it is worth it just to allow the Withered Rose to be successfully reincarnated.

Therefore, external assistance is definitely necessary.

The demons in hell are unreliable, so we can only rely on the power of lawful good.

Fortunately, Amber has a wide network of contacts.

The God of Alchemy is his first backer, and anything this teacher does is definitely not an ordinary product.

Amberxiu returned to hell with the crystal ball, walked around the Blood River Fortress, and found a suitable open space.

Magic power was injected into the crystal ball, and a huge projection immediately appeared.

It was a projection of an alchemical factory covering a vast area. Amberxiu needed to fix the projection first before he could release the factory sealed in the crystal ball.

After comparing it carefully, Amber put down the crystal ball only when the projection was perfectly displayed.

As the crystal ball shattered, thousands of rays of light shot out from the cracks, landing right on every corner of the projection, and then "painted" the illusory projection bit by bit, just like a paintbrush filling in a picture.

Such a huge factory, a huge building like a palace complex, can actually be transformed from fantasy into reality in this way.

Amber Xiu couldn't help but sigh: "This is the power of the gods. It is indeed beyond the imagination of mortals. If I hadn't mastered the power of the laws of hell, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to understand it."

This is a very special way of energy conversion. Amberxiu cannot describe it in simple words, but as the master of the first level of hell, he can clearly sense this process.

It’s really interesting. No wonder so many people try their best to become gods.

It's not just immortality, it's not just power, it's also greatness that cannot be imagined by mortal wisdom.

Amber watched the construction of the alchemy factory with great interest for several hours until the last touch of color was filled in and the alchemy factory was completely completed.

A loud rumbling noise began to be heard inside the factory; it was the sound of the machines inside starting to warm up.

Amber flew around the factory and didn't see any internal structure. It looked like a completely sealed steel monster. This was an alchemy factory that didn't need any workers at all. It only had many different inlets and outlets, as well as a waste warehouse. Even the operating table was outside.

Amberxiu walked to the operating table, operated it for a while, and then ordered the demons to move the corpses and waste from the battlefield.

Regardless of whether it is flesh or bones, skin and flesh or horned armor, all materials are thrown directly into the same type of feed inlet, and naturally there will be a conveyor belt to send them into the factory. Then these materials will be divided and crushed by the machines inside to make different parts materials.

Don't underestimate it because it seems simple and crude. This is an alchemical technology that is perfectly adapted to the hell environment. Just like the hell engine, it can be used by forcing it in without being too sophisticated.

Amberxiu asked the devils to deliver hundreds of tons of flesh and blood corpses, some from demons, some from devils, and perhaps some that were not completely dead... Anyway, these things were the most abundant on the battlefield. They were all stuffed into the conveyor belt, and the factory began to operate rapidly.

"Let me think about it. Let's do something traditional first. Make some Death Knights for fun."

Amber Xiu operated the console with both hands, and among the basic templates he called out was the Death Knight.

As one of the most classic high-level undead, the most special thing about the Death Knight is that he must master riding skills. The undead have no normal sense, so ordinary undead can't walk steadily, let alone keep balance and maintain combat power on a galloping mount.

Most necromancers do not have Amber's soul training technology, they can only make adjustments on the bodies of the undead.

How to transform muscles and bones to make the Death Knight's body more suitable for cavalry combat, allowing them to support heavy armor and heavy weapons, quickly master the most basic martial arts, etc.

These are the experiences accumulated by the predecessors, and they are considered very precious knowledge among necromancers. Amberxiu spent a lot of money to learn this.

However, after so many years of research, the template of the Death Knight has been almost finalized, and it is difficult to have any groundbreaking improvements, so Amberxiu just chose the most common version.

The factory continued to rumble, and black smoke mixed with the smell of blood and burnt things came out. But in just a few minutes, ten strong death knights were sent out.

Amberxiu walked over to check it out. The quality was very good, but the materials were a little wasted.

According to the console, the materials consumed to create these ten Death Knights were very high. Under normal circumstances, when Amber Xiu created these Death Knights by himself, the materials consumed would probably be less than one-tenth.

But the speed of the alchemy factory was something Amberxiu could never compare to. It took him one or two days just to make a Death Knight, while this factory only needed a few minutes from feeding to processing.

With this kind of efficiency, waste is nothing.

Just like what Amber Xiu said, the death of devils and demons is not a pity, no matter how much their bodies are worth, they are just waste.

The Death Knight has been created, and the next thing to do is to put the right soul into it.

The God of Alchemy has already thought of this.

Amber has now become a god and possesses the ability to lend power. His legendary power of grace can also be "lent" to others for use.

This is the difference between gods and mortals.

Amberxiu can completely endow this alchemy factory with the power of "simulated souls", which can also automatically use materials for synthesis. As long as the soul is standardized, the factory can produce suitable "souls" together.

Amberxiu conducted a comparative experiment. Half of the Death Knights were implanted with souls by himself, and the other half were installed in an alchemy factory.

Then he compared the results and found that there was almost no difference between the two.

In other words, this alchemy factory can indeed perfectly mass-produce souls. The only drawback is that the consumption is more than ten times.

But this is not a disadvantage at all.

Amberxiu randomly clicked on a few basic targets on the console, plague zombies, death knights, cannon fodder skeletons in various forms... a large number of regular undead troops were set up, and then he ordered the devils to stuff the materials in.

The production is fully automatic, and the created undead are directly marked with Amber's mark. They will automatically assemble according to his orders and do not need to be transported before shipment.

In this way, Amber's Undead Factory can continuously produce Undead troops in a short period of time. Combined with the Undead cannon fodder transformed by the withered roses, Amber estimated that it was almost enough to fight a counterattack.

There is no reason to just wait for the demons to invade. The devil can also take the initiative to attack, right? In the past, it was restricted by the rules of Hell, and the Blood River Fortress could only be used to block the invasion of demons. Because the demons could not be killed, there was no point in counterattacking. Zariel was also a passive worker, and he just kept playing badly.

It’s different now. Amber Xiu has the final say on the Blood River Front.

A new official has three things to do when he takes office. The first layer of hell is almost shattered and there is nothing left to burn. Naturally, Amber Xiu has to find a target to attack.

The demons are pretty good. They came to his door, so Ambersu naturally had to give them a perfect farewell.

However, Bayer cannot go on an expedition to the abyss. This guy is too closely tied to the Blood River Fortress. If he leaves this familiar battlefield, Bayer's ability to lead troops will be reduced by more than half.

Bayer himself is also an unstable factor. Who knows what kind of trouble will arise during his expedition to the abyss.

Therefore, it is better to keep Bayer under his own supervision. As for the commander of the counterattack... Angel Watson has the ability, and his command ability is unquestionable, but he lacks experience and needs a staff to assist him.

Amber thought for a long time and finally thought of a candidate he had forgotten.

Taking out the magic mirror, Amber found Paruliel who had run away to an unknown place.

"Hey, where have you been? Do you know that I am the master of Avernus now?" asked Amberxiu.

On the other side of the magic mirror, Paruliel seemed to be standing in the crater of an erupting volcano, looking at the boiling magma.

But there are too many volcanoes in hell, and if Amberxiu doesn't search carefully, it would be difficult to determine where this guy is.

Parulil frowned and said, "This is nothing but news. The whole hell knows about it."

"I can crush you to death right now, do you know that?" Amber said.

After all, the two of them were enemies with a deep hatred. Before, Paruliel relied on the fact that she was a god and spoke quite rudely. Now it was time to let Him know who was the boss.

However, Parulil said without any concern: "Don't make any noise, I'm thinking."

Amber Xiu asked doubtfully, "What's so interesting about a volcanic eruption? Shouldn't you be tired of it?"

No matter which level of hell you go to, volcanoes are the most common scenery. There are countless volcanic eruptions every day. What's so interesting about this to the devil?

Parulil said, "I'm not looking at the volcano. I'm wondering, if I jump in, will I die?"

Amber Xiu couldn't help but say: "Are you stupid? You won't die even if the volcano explodes."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Demons themselves are very resistant to fire, not to mention a god-level succubus like Paruliel, who might not think it's hot enough even if they jump in to take a bath.

"Yes, I won't die, but why would I have such an idea? Why would I think about whether I would die if I jumped in? If I wasn't afraid of lava, why would I have the idea of ​​committing suicide by jumping into the lava? It's just like humans, they wouldn't choose to commit suicide by taking a bath, they wouldn't have this idea because they know they won't die by taking a bath!"

Amber Xiu was confused. What was this lunatic doing?

Just as she was about to interrupt this meaningless fantasy, Parulil reached out and scooped up a handful of hot magma, then muttered to herself: "Arthas, do you think that it is because I was once a human, a mortal, so in my consciousness, magma can burn people to death. So, even though I have become a god and can ignore the heat of magma, I am still just a mortal in my heart."

Amber Xiu asked doubtfully: "Are you trying to say that my essence is still just a mortal?"

"Who cares about you?" Parulil threw away the lava in her hand with disdain and said impatiently: "Since the day my parents sold me to someone else as a slave, I don't care about anyone. I only care about myself."

Amber Xiu was so angry at the crazy woman that she laughed. She retorted, "What a coincidence. I don't care what you are crazy about. So, come back to me."

Amberxiu had already found the location of Paruliel. He stretched out his hand and traveled through the void to capture this crazy woman back.

Although Paruliel tried to resist, how could he defy the power of the entire world? He was captured by Ambersu and taken back to the Great Library.

Amber Xiu didn't care what aspect of life He was thinking about, and said directly: "I want to counterattack the Abyss and expand the Blood River battlefield to the other half. I already have a candidate for commander. You will be his advisor. Is there any problem?"

Paruriel frowned and said, "What are you talking about? You've been telling me to end the bloody battle, but now you're expanding the battlefield. Do you know what you're doing?"

Amber Xiu was stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to explain that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Who would have known that the laws of hell liked him so much that they directly made him the master of hell. He had previously stayed out of the matter and of course caused trouble at will, but now that hell is his home, his stance has naturally changed.

Amber Xiu could have said this sentence smoothly, but for some reason, Amber Xiu couldn't say a word at this moment.

Parulil's words pierced his soul like a sword again.

"The reason you want to end the bloody battle is because Bayer told you that going to the battlefield is your predetermined fate and it is your unshirkable responsibility as a sinner. You reacted to the pressure at the time and tried your best not to go to the battlefield, but to end the war. As a result, you are the one who takes the initiative now.

"Arthas, you are still firmly controlled by fate, and you have never been able to break free."

Amber Xiu did not refute this time because he had thought of this as well.

After going around in circles, I finally fell into my fate.

Even though he had become the devil duke of Avernus and a true god, had he not yet escaped from the web woven by fate?

If this is the case, who can transcend fate?

Is he going to take Iola down and become the God of Gods himself? Amber Xiu couldn't help but think of Parulil's crazy words just now.

Because he was once a human, in Paruliel's mind, magma can kill people, and jumping into magma is suicide. This idea never disappeared until he became a god.

When Amber was still a mortal, he was deeply branded by fate. He always knew that fate could not be defied. So even though he had become a god, he was still unable to escape the control of fate?

If this is true, then even if he becomes the God Among Gods, Io, he will not be able to untie this knot.

However, before Amberxiu fell into despair, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

This statement sounds so mysterious, as if there is something crucial hiding behind the words and logic, waiting for Amber to grasp it.

It was like a key that could open the door called freedom.

"No, no...it shouldn't be like this..."

Amber Xiu clearly felt that he had touched the key, but he couldn't summarize it. He clearly had discovered something, but it was like smoke and illusion that he couldn't grasp it.

Parulil laughed and interrupted, "Don't struggle. You will never have a chance to break free. I'm different. I'm different from you. I chose to become a prophecy mage. I took the initiative to throw myself into the embrace of fate."

Amber Xiu was interrupted from thinking by this guy's laughter. He sighed and said, "This is simply a siege. People inside want to get out, and people outside want to get in. You can do whatever you want."

Although his thoughts were interrupted by Paruriel, Amberxiu didn't care too much.

Because he knew that there were things behind fate that he could control. Although he was not clear about what he had just thought of, he was sure that he still had a chance to figure this problem out.

A momentary confusion would not make Amber Xiu lose his fighting spirit. After hundreds of years of being kicked by the goddess of fate, his mentality has long been as stable as it can be. Besides, even if his mentality collapsed, it didn't matter. He still had to continue living.

Between closing his eyes and opening them again, Ambershu had already thrown away his annoyance, and with a bang on his head, he sent the still-showing Paruliel flying.

"You want to be a prophet, but you are not even an apprentice now. You can't even get started, so don't talk about your fate in front of me. You will definitely be the advisor. Counterattack the abyss tomorrow! "I will prepare a million undead armies for you. Go and kill a million demons for me and claim the credit. If you can't do it, don't expect Harvey to teach you in this life."

Parulil covered her swollen head and said it was hard to say who won, but the difference in power was really huge, so huge that Parulil didn't even have a chance to raise her hands to resist.

"Tsk, I've already learned most of it. William Harvey hasn't read many books, and his own theory is just beginning. I've already learned most of it, and the rest is the same as self-study."

Parulil doesn't think much of the young Harvey. Although Harvey is already the one who is at the forefront on the road of destiny, his eloquence cannot compare with Ambershu. There are many things that Harvey understands himself, but it is difficult for him to explain to others.

After attending a few classes, Paruliel gradually felt that she had exhausted all of Harvey's knowledge. There was nothing more to say about this teacher, so there was no need to waste time.

However, Amber said to Parulil: "I forgot to tell you that Harvey has been promoted to Legend."

Parulil's eyes widened in shock: "Impossible, he was an apprentice two years ago!"

Amber laughed and said, "What's impossible? This is the fun of fate! Paruliel, work hard for me. If you don't work hard enough, the illegitimate son of the goddess will never teach you a lesson."

Parulil gnashed her teeth and said, "Damn Arthas, you are a born devil!"

(End of this chapter)