A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

"Everene!!! How dare you show up in front of me?"

Seeing the leader of the Death Army who caused such a big commotion in Comoros and even made him a "bunker boy" for a while, Asdubar Victor immediately became furious.

As the saying goes, enemies are particularly jealous when they meet.

If he had to find the most hated person in his life that lasted for more than 10,000 years, it must be Eveleene.

Because this is the only culprit who has truly shaken his power, prestige and rule over the Dark Eldar.

There is a saying that it is good to cut off someone's wealth like killing their parents.

Even relatively low-level wealth is like this, not to mention power, which makes countless people obsessed, willing to gamble their lives and the lives of their entire family, and even completely crazy.

So although he knew that the Death Army might be the only hope to threaten Slaanesh and save all the Eldar, Asdubar Victor still tried every means to kill Eveleene.

Otherwise, the Dark Eldar would always be thinking about such an organization that could free them from the painful state of being sucked by Slaanesh.

Instead of constantly getting relief through killing, plundering, enslaving and torturing others as before, and then continuing to sink deeper into the abyss of depravity, just like the collapse and destruction of the Eldar Empire under the debauchery of the past.

Although Asdubar Vect was just an insignificant slave in the era of the Eldar Empire, and was almost killed in obscurity by being sacrificed, he was full of yearning for the unbridled extravagant life of the nobles of that era, and liked all kinds of extreme sensory stimulation.

This is why he has maintained the ancient traditions of the Dark Eldar after he came to power.

Especially as a dark artist and a technocrat, the status of the Haemonculi is even higher than that of the Eldar Empire. They do not need to abide by any laws or moral standards at all, and can freely use their imagination and creativity on any slaves.

Facts have proved that when an individual at the bottom of society climbs to a high position after experiencing chaos and turmoil, he is unlikely to choose to speak for his compatriots who have suffered and been oppressed together, let alone want to establish a more fair system.

Instead, he may become the upper ruler that he once hated the most and repeated what the other party did.

Most importantly, Asdubal Victor does not like words like "hope" and "redemption" that make him feel sick.

He hopes that the entire Dark Eldar will always be like him, sinking in this pure darkness and evil, and become a troublemaker in the galaxy in a way similar to revenge on society, releasing the malice in his heart, and constantly destroying other people's originally happy and happy lives and taking pleasure in it.

In other words, this is a pure evil person.

If Zuo Si is compared to an idealistic, ambitious villain who can speak a lot of great truths through careful logical thinking and eloquence, and even subvert the other party's values ​​and cognition, then Asdubal Victor is the villain who deliberately creates all kinds of accidents and misfortunes, first breaks other people's emotions, and then suddenly appears under the questioning of the other party and blurts out the two words "fun" from his mouth.

From an outsider's perspective, it is difficult to evaluate which of these two types of evil is more threatening.

But it is certain that the latter is definitely more irritating.

Fortunately, evil people will be punished by evil people.

Asdubal Victor, who has been playing with the fate of others all his life, finally met his destined nemesis Evelyne.

He would never dream that this little girl, who was regarded as an ant, actually created an unprecedented chaos in Comoros. Countless demons poured into the streets from the subspace, and once caused the rule of the entire city to collapse.

Even the pursuers sent out failed without exception.

What's even more annoying is that before he could find trouble with Evelene, Evelene actually wanted to lead the Death Army to collude with Lady Aurelia Marles and completely subvert his rule.

And the person standing behind him was the father of New Phyrexia, who Asdubal Victor couldn't afford to offend.

"Haha, I like your expression now. It feels like a failed old dog barking helplessly."

Evelene raised the corners of her mouth and showed a mocking smile.

It is not difficult to see from the expression on her face that she enjoys looking down on the enemy who almost took her life from a high position as a winner.

"Since you think I'm a failed old dog, why don't you try it yourself?

Don't think that you can do whatever you want now that you have surrendered to a powerful new master.

Remember, the master's power is not your own power.

You are just a clown who pretends to be powerful."

Asdubal Victor did not show any weakness and made a sharp sarcasm in return.

As an old monster who has lived for thousands of years and climbed up from the bottom of society, this guy's level of cursing and mocking is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Moreover, he originally looked down on this chosen one of the God of Death.

"Clown? Are you describing yourself?"

Everene retorted without showing any weakness, and quickly swung the old woman's sword in her hand and rushed forward to launch a fierce attack.

With the blessing of the power of the God of Death, this woman with a little madness in her bones is almost one of the most powerful individuals in the entire Eldar race.

His superb martial arts and nearly immortal body are simply the nightmare of all enemies.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal collision and the continuous splashing of golden sparks, this battle, which is more about settling personal grudges than fighting for power, finally kicked off.

Asdubal Victor, who had almost never fought with anyone, finally tore off his disguise and showed his top fighting skills that had been tempered for nearly 20,000 years.

Even Evelyne, who was blessed with the power of the god of death, was suppressed in the opposite direction for a while.

Seeing this, Lady Aurelia Marles immediately pulled another female archon to join the battle group to form a three-on-one.

But unfortunately, this is not an open terrain, but a relatively narrow passage, so it is not possible to make good use of the advantage of numbers to form a siege.

At most, it can only be a round-robin battle to continuously consume the opponent's physical strength.

Especially the power axe gun, which is a typical long-handled weapon, and its attack distance is much greater than that of swords, arm blades, knife fans and the like.

Evelyne tried to get close several times but was forced to retreat.

Because she didn't want to experience what it felt like to have her body deconstructed at the molecular level by the crushing force field.

"Damn it! This old thing is hiding so deeply!"

Madam Aurelia Marles couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

As the person who knew Asdubal Victor the earliest and had the closest relationship with him among all the people present, she had spent hundreds of years sleeping with him.

She even knew how many moles he had, which parts were more sensitive, and what his favorite XP was.

But now, she suddenly realized that she had never known the real Asdubal Victor.

Or Asdubal Victor had always been misleading others through disguise, even the closest spouse by his side.

"Be careful! If you are accidentally killed at this time, everything you have done before will become meaningless." The female archon reminded with a serious face.

After all, every resident of Comoros knows that only by being alive can you enjoy the feast of the final division of benefits.

Those unlucky people who lost their lives in the process got nothing.

"You know this without me saying it."

Mrs. Aurelia Marles rolled her eyes unhappily and threw a poisoned dart at her "ex-husband".

"Tsk tsk! It seems that you are still upset about being abandoned by me, dear Marles."

Asdubal Victor easily knocked off the dart and tried to provoke the other party's anger with words.

He knew very well that if he continued to fight a war of attrition with the three women in front of him, he would definitely die in the end, and he had to find a way to kill one of them first.

If he could anger the "ex-wife" who was already full of resentment in her heart and kill her, then the chances of winning a one-on-two battle would increase a lot.

But unfortunately, Mrs. Aurelia Marles had long been a person without a "heart".

In the game with the God of Laughter, she won a crystal heart and replaced her original heart with it.

This means that she is almost unlikely to be swayed by emotions.

Lady Aurelia Marles ignored the provocation of her "ex-husband" and continued to throw more poisoned darts, cutting in from the side from time to time with her speed and reaction.

Once Asdubal Victor was restrained by the other two, he would be in danger of being beheaded by a knife.

The extreme calmness and the viciousness in his eyes made the King of Comoros regret his past mistakes for the first time.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't regret expelling Lady Aurelia Marles from the core of power, but he regretted not being able to eradicate the roots and giving this woman the opportunity to make a comeback and take revenge.

But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

So he could only bear to swallow the bitter fruit he had sown.

With the number of elites of the black-hearted conspiracy group around him decreasing, or even being completely killed, the battle finally gradually ushered in the final end.

After all, no matter how strong Asdubar Victor is, he is just a mortal. He is not the god-like emperor of the human empire, nor is he one of those demigod primarchs who possess the essence of the warp.

To be precise, even the primarchs may fail when facing some powerful weapons or being besieged by many enemies.

Moreover, the poisonous conspiracy group under Lady Aurelia Marles had already prepared a device specifically for capturing Asdubar Victor.

When Asdubar Victor was forced into a corner, a device like a rocket launcher suddenly shot out a net formed by the warp psychic energy, and fixed it to the wall with a snap.

Because his wrist was fixed, he had no time to use power weapons to tear it apart immediately, and was disarmed by the three women who rushed up and became a prisoner.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Evelyne gave this enemy three punches without hesitation, and directly beat Asdubar Victor's handsome face beyond recognition and swollen like a pig's head, and his teeth flew everywhere.

After the fight, he was still not satisfied and spat fiercely on the other person's face.

"Bah! Bitch! You're dead this time!"

"Calm down, don't kill him. You know, he is the one that the great father of New Phyrexia specifically asked for."

Lady Aurelia Malus's face was filled with naked and undisguised schadenfreude.

Although she didn't know exactly how Zuo Si would deal with Asdubal Victor, she was certain that this guy would never end well.

"What are we going to do next?"

The female consul also kicked Asdubar Victor's lower body hard, directly helping him to complete the transformation from a man to a neither boy nor girl through physical means.

The huge force, the sound of the broken hip bones, and the extremely painful expression on the latter's face can basically confirm that the thing between the legs is completely shattered into meat paste.

Just when Mrs. Aurelia Malus opened her mouth to say something, she suddenly saw a shining metallic figure appearing out of thin air at the end of the passage. She clapped her hands and praised, "Well done. Well done, ladies. You did much better than I expected."

"It is our greatest honor to receive your praise, great father of New Phyrexia!"

Efreni was the first to react and quickly bent down and bowed deeply.

"According to your instructions, I have captured Asdubar Victor alive. Now please allow me to dedicate him to you."

Mrs. Aurelia Malus knelt on the ground more simply and made a bow, her voice revealing incomparable excitement and expectation.

Because she has completed the test and proved her ability, she will definitely receive a generous reward.

As for the female consul, since it was the first time she saw the incarnation of Shuoyou, she was very nervous and panicked. She just knelt on the ground motionless and waited for the judgment of fate.

"Efreni, you have fulfilled the agreement between us, so from now on the Eldar under the Death Army can live freely within the scope of my rule without any restrictions.

I will prepare a planet for you as a home planet later.

From now on you no longer need to worry about the threat of Slaanesh, the Chaos God of the Warp.

And I will also give you the guarantee that your soul will go to live in another world after death. "

Zuo Si calmly fulfilled the promise he had made before.

"After death, the soul goes to another world?"

Ephrene suddenly raised her head with an expression of shock and disbelief.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "That's right.

Do you think that the universe you live in is the only one?

No, it is actually an insignificant speck of dust in the multiverse.

There are countless such spaces in the endless dark void.

In order to prevent your souls from being spied upon by Slaanesh, leaving is actually the best solution.

So I allow you to enter the great city I created and receive eternal life within it. "

As he spoke, Zuo Si showed the prosperous scene of the ninth level of Baator Hell through the fantasy of psychic magic.

In just a few seconds, all the Eldar present saw a spectacular scene that they would never forget.

You must know that the Eldar Empire has collapsed and been destroyed for more than 20,000 years.

Except for old monsters like Asdúbal Victor, most of the newly born Eldar were either born in a wild world and lived a primitive life, or were born in the Ark World and lived a precarious life of wandering, or were born in the scientific community. Moro, a place of intrigue and chaos, has long forgotten the glorious civilization once created by its own race.

Especially the huge cyberpunk city, which is equivalent to the total area of ​​countless planets combined, and the advanced technology and magic, are simply like the Eldar Empire in its heyday described by the older generation. same.

Who wouldn’t want to live in such a safe and prosperous world?

Most importantly, we can get rid of Slaanesh, the greatest threat to all the Eldar.

"This...is this the world after death?"

Everene kept rubbing her eyes, as if she couldn't believe this was true.

"What, do you think I'm lying to you? Or maybe you didn't see the souls of the Eldar who died in the war, entering the city through the border in an orderly manner?"

Zuo Si pointed at one of the entrances to the huge cyberpunk city and asked.

At this moment, more than 10 billion Dark Eldar have gathered at the exit gate, accepting the dispatch and distribution of the devils.

You don't need to ask to know that these guys were forcibly snatched away from Slaanesh by having their beards cut off, and they are currently looking confused and confused about the situation.

But they were obviously relieved after realizing that they had escaped without becoming a toy in the hands of some big pervert.

Some of those who had suffered huge psychological depression for a long time even knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

No matter what, it's lucky as long as the soul doesn't fall into the hands of Slaanesh.

As for the future life, it is not a big deal in the eyes of these guys who have been involved in the dark environment.

After all, how could it be worse than Commorragh and the subspace?

For these "special talents" from another universe, the Succubus Queen Mecanshut even sent a greeting to various gangs in the city in advance.

At this moment, more than four million people, large and small, such as mercenaries and gangs, have gathered at the entrance, making it look like a large-scale direct recruitment site where applicants connect with companies.

Since each of these Dark Eldar from Comorragh possess a wealth of professional skills and experience in combat, robbery, assassination, poisoning, torture, interrogation, medical care, tracking, etc., they can be recruited directly without any training. Lively, deeply loved by bosses and personnel management departments in related industries.

On the other hand, when they first arrived, they were very happy that they could seamlessly find a job that was no different from before.

It can be said that both parties are very satisfied with this.

The influx of these professional talents will greatly strengthen the core competitiveness of the ninth level of Bator Hell to the outside world, including the mercenary industry, security industry, war contracting industry, and debt collection industry.

In particular, some commanders with the ability to command space operations were directly poached with high salaries by the Marvel Universe People's Federation, which had set up an office on the ninth floor. It was a prosperous scene.

After they have contributed all their value, they can be pulled into the torture room to squeeze out energy.

Of course, in addition to the souls of the Dark Eldar, there are also more souls of slaves of other races.

However, the value of the latter was obviously not high, so he went directly to another channel.

After carefully observing the details of the fantasy, Evelyn shook her head vigorously and explained: "No, please don't get me wrong. I'm just shocked that there are other universes outside the universe."

"The reason why you are shocked is because you have been living in a box, just like a frog at the bottom of a well who can only see a small piece of sky above your head. Well, you can now go back and report the results to the incarnation of Death. He should understand what I mean. "

After saying that, Zuo Si ignored Efrenie and turned his attention to Mrs. Aurelia Malus.

After ten seconds, he slowly asked: "Tell me, what do you want from me? Strength? Power? Or become the ruler of Comoros?"

"Can I be the ruler of Commorragh?"

Lady Aurelia Malus raised her head sharply with intense desire.

"sure.

I have no intention of changing the current situation in Comoros.

So you can continue to rule it by continuing the ancient traditions of the past.

Of course, you can also completely reshape it to your own will.

It depends on what you think.

I have only one request, and that is to keep this huge city cold, cruel, and evil. "

Zuo Si made the request very simply.

Because he needs this place to continuously provide him with high-quality evil souls.

"no problem!

I swear on my soul that I will transform Comoros to your satisfaction.

But I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to rule here alone.

Because other clans and consuls will definitely not sit back and watch me monopolize power, but will secretly plot conspiracies and take actions. "

Mrs. Aurelia Malus carefully stated the difficulties she faced.

As the main force behind the rebellion, her vicious cabal suffered heavy losses in this operation.

Not to mention getting more than a dozen other forces to surrender, it was even difficult to protect themselves.

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and a large amount of sticky oil came out from his palm and handed it to the Eldar woman: "Don't worry, the oil will help you solve all your troubles.

Come, open your mouth and receive holy baptism.

When you become one with it, all of Comoros will be at your disposal.

Even if everyone objects then, you can easily kill them all without leaving any one behind. "

"Shuoyou..."

Mrs. Aurelia Malus' pupils suddenly dilated and contracted.

As one of the powerful people of Commorragh, she obviously understands what it means to be baptized and perfected by the Shimmering Oil.

But the problem is that she obviously doesn't have the capital to refuse now.

fear!

struggle!

In the end, Mrs. Aurelia Malus chose to hug actively, picked up the oil and poured it into her mouth.

She knew very well that this was not a choice, but a notice, an order.

Instead of resisting and making the scene ugly, it would be better to simply accept fate.

In this way, in just a few minutes, this beautiful Eldar woman with a sexy figure and charming appearance experienced very obvious changes.

First, the power mecha on the body was completely decomposed and integrated into the skin to replace the bones;

Immediately afterwards, one of the eyes was dug out and replaced by another electronic eye glowing red;

Finally, the clothing wrapped around the skin is covered with a layer of shining silver metal, making it look like a half-mechanical, half-flesh android.

Asdubal Victor was obviously very surprised by this drastic change from the inside out.

You must know that even the transformation of the Hauling people will never be able to achieve such speed and near-perfect adaptability.

When the completion process was completely over, Mrs. Aurelia Malus had completed a transformation in body and soul, exuding a cold aura from head to toe.

Especially the mechanical tentacles extending from the spine on the back, which broke an alloy pillar with a diameter of more than one meter with a single swipe.

The terrifying destructive power is comparable to that of a power weapon.

"How about it, have you felt the shimmering oil flowing deep in Commorragh?"

Zuo Si broke the silence and asked meaningfully.

"Yes, I feel it, great father of New Phyrexia. I am Commorragh now, and Commorragh is me."

Lady Aurelia Malus spread her arms and floated off the ground.

The next second...

A large amount of shimmering oil gushes out from the gaps under the ground, completely engulfing the tunnel, and then completely transforms all the corpses and subordinates into New Phyrexia creations.

Not only that!

The oil is still spreading throughout the city.

If nothing unexpected happens, it won’t be long before the Dark City is completely transformed into a self-aware super smart city.

In the face of this level of power, all the Dark Eldar living in Commorragh are no different from ants.

If necessary, Lady Aurelia Malus can even control the bound stars to rotate and hit people.

Imagine what it would feel like to be hit head-on by a sun?

I'm afraid most of the protective force field shields can't hold up for a while and will be penetrated in minutes.

"Excellent! Now go and declare to all of Commorragh that you are the sole ruler here. If anyone dares to object, let them feel the power of New Phyrexia."

After saying that, Zuo Si patted the new demon judge gently to show encouragement.

"As you wish."

Mrs. Aurelia Malus bowed gracefully, and then she jumped into the flowing oil and disappeared.

Such a terrifying scene obviously frightened the consul and Asdubar Victor.

Especially the latter, who immediately endured the severe pain and got up and begged hoarsely: "Great... the great father of New Phyrexia! I am also willing to accept the baptism of Shimmering Oil and become your most loyal servant. Please give me An opportunity, I promise you will not be disappointed.”

"I'm sorry, I'm actually more interested in your soul than you as a person. And the body is already waiting for your arrival in Baator Hell, so the only thing you can get is death."

Zuo Si directly used the ability of the Star God Fragment to control the ubiquitous "force" and forcibly squeezed Asdubal Victor into a ball of scattered flesh.

Blood and splattered internal organs covered the female consul's head and body.

But the latter didn't dare to complain at all. He lowered his head and said nothing, and even stopped breathing subconsciously.

Obviously, she neither wants to be completed by the oil, nor does she want to be squeezed into meat paste by a force that she cannot understand.

But this female consul is obviously too fond of herself.

Zuo Si didn't pay attention to her meaning at all. After sending the soul of Asdubar Victor to Baator Hell, the incarnation of Shuoyou returned to his hometown in this world.

Compared with the trivial "trivial matter" of occupying Commorragh, the next hunt for Saranoga, the only complete star god "outsider", is the key.

…

At the same time, far away in the ninth level of Baator Hell.

Zuo Si's body was standing on the top floor of a skyscraper in the center of a huge cyberpunk city, squinting his eyes and feeling the ecstasy of plane will brought about by the influx of a large number of Dark Eldar.

Although the Dark Eldar of Commorragh clearly favor chaos over order in terms of alignment.

But they are definitely more evil than the dark elves of Faerûn.

Therefore, the fallen souls of these guys are simply walking tonics in the eyes of the devil.

If there hadn't been an order temporarily prohibiting large-scale attacks, I'm afraid all the torture rooms would have started to be overloaded by now.

no way!

Who is to say that the devils have never seen such a large number of souls with such high quality?

"Ah! What a sweet and depraved evil spirit! The deep black and red color even eclipses most devils and demons! My young friend, you have brought me a huge surprise this time."

Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, appeared in the room as expected. He raised his hand and raised his head to drink the wine brewed with the memories of several Dark Eldar, his face full of obsession and enjoyment.

Because usually a world can produce a few or even a dozen such souls, which is already quite extraordinary.

But now, these guys are pouring in in droves.

Especially Asdúbal Victor, who was sent to the torture chamber just after arriving.

Just because of the things he did during his lifetime, he could skip all the steps and be crowned the Devil Duke.

Its level of evil is even greater than that of many dimension lords.

If I have to describe it, he is the kind of person who will leave a lot of holiday homework for children, wait for the children to finish it, and burn them all the day before school starts, while watching the children through the remote camera anxiously and wailing in pain , while enjoying the services of the twin beauties, in the end he would call the children one by one to remind them of the serious consequences if they did not hand in their homework.

Even "sores on his head and pus oozing from his feet" are not enough to fully demonstrate the extent of Asdubal Victor's evil.

Almost everyone who has seen him or dealt with him can't help but want to strangle him alive and cut his body into pieces.

Because this guy is really in need of a fight.

Moreover, his evil deeds are very similar to those of the clown, that is, he often does not have a clear goal and does not care how much benefit he can get from it. He is just looking for fun to pass the boring time, but he is not as chaotic and crazy as the clown.

"As long as you like it. You know, it took me a lot of effort to deal with these guys."

Zuo Si turned around and raised the wine glass in his hand to signal, then opened his mouth and took a sip.

"For such souls, no matter how much time, energy and cost are spent, it is worth it.

Because they can not only squeeze out more energy, but also their soul shells can be used to create more powerful demons.

With these new types of demons, the influence of Baator will be even greater.

By then, I have many ideas and plans that can be put into practice."

Asmodeus touched his chin and revealed a little bit of his true thoughts.

"Oh? What's the plan?"

Zuo Si was obviously very interested in this.

He wanted to find out the true identity and intentions of this demon king a long time ago.

From all the performances, the long-term bloody battle with the abyss demons was obviously not what Asmodeus wanted, but a war that he had to fight because he was forced to do so.

Is that to destroy the upper plane of worship?

Obviously not.

Because the demons have always cooperated with the lawful and good celestial creatures.

The large number of paladins and angels that appeared in the demon camp is the best proof.

So his motives and goals have always been a mystery.

"Hahaha! I think you have been holding this question in your mind for a long time, right?" Asmodeus laughed and asked.

Zuo Si nodded immediately: "Yes. I think all the gods, demon lords and other forces in this universe also want to know. Especially today when we are becoming more and more powerful."

"You are right.

Ever since we demons began to deal with the bloody battle calmly, everyone has been guessing what I am thinking.

Because they understand that as a planeswalker, you have no ambition to usurp the throne, and you will help me suppress other level lords so that they dare not mess around.

In other words, my power and status have become more and more stable over the years.

Similarly, I have accumulated enough power to do something.

It feels like there is a sword hanging over your head, and you don't know when it will fall and hit the head of some unlucky person.

Tension, anxiety, fear, this is the attitude of the outside world towards Baator Hell."

Asmodeus is worthy of being the king of demons, and he immediately pointed out the current situation facing Baator Hell.

Although it seems to be stronger on the surface, it is also suspected by various forces.

If we make a big move at this time, we may be beaten up by the coalition forces of other planes and enjoy the treatment after the chaos.

"So? How do you plan to break this unfavorable situation?"

Zuo Si continued to ask with interest.

Asmodeus replied meaningfully: "It's very simple. Since everyone is hoping that we will split and strife, then we will split and strife for them to see, okay?"

As this sentence came out, Zuo Si immediately understood what the Lord of Hell meant, raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "You mean... put on a show for them to see?"

"Smart. But in order to make this play more formal, the actors other than you and me must not know the truth."

When saying this, Asmodeus had a playful expression on his face, as if he was mocking those gods and other forces.

"Wait! You don't want me to provoke this civil war, do you?"

Zuo Si stared at the Lord of Hell's eyes flashing with blood-red light and finally realized that something was wrong.

You know, he doesn't have the time and energy to cooperate with the other party to play this big show now.

Because wars like this require a lot of "micro-management" to control the scale of the battle, as well as the number of casualties and deaths.

Otherwise, the subordinates above may turn the play into a real fight.

"Why not?

Do you think there is anyone else in the entire Baator Hell who is qualified to challenge my position besides you?

In fact, I have even prepared the script for you.

All you have to do is to pull my daughter, Firna, Prince Levistus, Viscount Maman, Grand Duke Balzeb and other level lords who are hostile and resentful to me to form a political alliance.

Then tell them that as long as they can help you defeat me, they can get huge benefits, and even become the new crown prince of hell or the devil prince."

Asmodeus said, he stretched out a finger in the air to divide the political situation and factions of Baator Hell at that time.

"But what is the purpose of doing this? Consume the power of those lords who are resentful of you? Or use my hand to eliminate them and replace them with more obedient ones?"

Zuo Si's face was full of doubts and confusion.

After all, war will definitely kill people.

This kind of civil war is definitely a big blow to the overall strength of Baator Hell.

Asmodeus touched his chin and responded: "Of course it is to realize the plan I just mentioned."

"Plan? What plan?"

Zuo Si put down the empty wine glass in his hand and walked straight to a place only one step away from the other party.

"Eliminate the outside world's vigilance and hostility towards us. I need to hide at least half of the devil army through this war, or make them disappear from everyone's sight."

Asmodeus gave a straightforward answer.

"But where do you plan to hide them, and what do you plan to do with them?"

Zuo Si frowned slightly, obviously not satisfied with this answer.

Because this can only be regarded as the front part of the plan at best, the most important second half is still a fog.

"Haha, my young friend, now is not the time to satisfy your curiosity.

But don't worry, you will know the answer after this plan is completed.

Before that, please allow me to keep a little mystery and hide this little secret for a while.

It's not because I don't trust you, but I don't want there to be even a slight possibility of leakage.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you.

I just learned a piece of news about you through some channels.

The goddess of natural cycle Talona seems to be pregnant."

As the last word came out, Asmodeus left a smile full of evil taste, and the whole person instantly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

"What?!"

When Zuo Si heard the news, he was stunned on the spot for a long time without returning to his mind, and then his face changed drastically.

Because he knew very well that his offspring would inevitably have more or less characteristics of the dark void.

If it was just a matter of giving birth to mortals, it would not be a big problem.

After all, the characteristics of the Dark Void will eventually condense into the Spark of the Planeswalker.

But if the target is a god, the result will be completely different.

The divinity and divine spark bestowed by the gods will directly extinguish the Spark of the Planeswalker.

When it is combined with the Dark Void, who knows whether it will become a terrifying evil god or an ancient evil...