A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

There is no doubt that the sudden political confrontation and shadow of war in the Hell of Battor have brought a great impact on the entire continent of Faerun.

The civil war of the chief red-robed wizards that was detonated in Cyre is just one of them.

The Tyrant of the Moon Sea, Fuzor Chambery, also began his long-planned expansion plan.

First, with the help of the infiltration of the Zhentarim, he launched an offensive against the Hantu and Inbutu across the strait of the Kingdom of Cormanthor, and then supported agents and tried to send troops to take over some important coastal port cities.

The former has no unified regime, but only a loose union of towns, so it is simply unable to resist the powerful military force of Zhentil Castle.

Although the latter is a nominally unified kingdom, because the supreme ruler and widowed queen, Sambril, has no interest in politics and believes that governing the country is a dull, boring and tedious job, she has delegated power to the noble parliament early.

Anyone who knows something about the parliamentary political system knows that this thing is purely a hotbed for party disputes.

Over time, representatives of various forces gradually quarreled over interests and power, and even broke the bottom line again and again by using poisoning, assassination, kidnapping and other means.

In addition, the nomadic army of the Eastern Tukan tribe continued to harass and invade, resulting in a continuous influx of refugees. Many poor and hungry people came to Inbutu and had to become robbers, pickpockets and thieves in order to survive, resulting in a sharp deterioration in public security, and even to the point where government orders were only effective in the city.

Once you leave the city, it is basically a large-scale real-life chicken scene, with various "heroes" ambushing in the middle of large and small roads to join in the fun. Sometimes there will be two or three waves of bandits looting the same caravan without interfering with each other.

If merchants do not hire enough guards, they will lose their money and people within a few kilometers of leaving the city.

Such a country with extremely low organizational and administrative efficiency naturally cannot resist Fuzor Chambery, who has completed the centralization.

Many coastal cities will be infiltrated by Zhentarlin like a sieve.

Without even using the army, they secretly controlled several important trade nodes by means of threats and bribery.

Of course, as the old rival of the Zhentarim, the Harpist Alliance immediately took action with the Kingdom of Cormanthor after noticing this, and began to go back and forth around the huge peninsula due north of the Fallen Star Sea.

From the map, although the two areas where the war broke out were separated by some areas and straits, and had no political connection, the scholars of Candlekeep still attributed the cause of the war to Zuo Si.

Because if he hadn't suddenly united multiple levels of lords to challenge Asmodeus' authority, both Sazastan and Fuzor Chambery would have been suppressed and would not dare to take action at this time.

And some people boldly predicted that if the West Coast Empire could remain strong, then the continent of Faerun might usher in unprecedented prosperity and peace.

This is also the reason why strongman politics and dictatorship have become popular and sought after in recent times.

After all, most civilians living at the bottom of society don't care much about and are not qualified to participate in politics.

They tend to care more about things that are closely related to daily life, such as clothing, food, housing, transportation and safety.

Since the country that can provide the highest living standard for the people in the entire Faerun continent is the West Coast Empire, people naturally believe that dictatorship is the most perfect political system.

Just like when the United States dominated the earth, people were willing to believe that democracy and ballot politics were the most ideal and perfect system.

In addition, there are scholars who wrote the so-called "End of History" book, advocating that the evolution of human civilization through thousands of years has come to an end at this moment, and there is no possibility of any perfect evolution.

But in just over thirty years, he was severely slapped by the cruel reality, his whole face was swollen, and he and his research results became the laughing stock of the world.

Facts have proved that the state machine has nothing to do with democracy and dictatorship, and it only depends on two factors.

One is the ability, level, and subjective will of the rulers and the ruling class, and the other is the way of allocating resources and wealth at the social level.

So the strength of the United States is not because of its so-called democratic system, but because the elite class at that time was much stronger than those crooked melons and jujubes later.

In the same way, the West Coast Empire is strong not because it adopts a dictatorship, but because it has Zuo Si, a planeswalker emperor with a broader vision.

In the final analysis, politics is a game between people.

Talent is the key factor that plays a decisive role.

When people start to fail, no matter how well the political system is designed at the beginning, problems will begin to appear and decline at an unimaginable speed.

But unfortunately, only a very small number of people can clearly realize this.

The cognition of most people always stays at the most superficial level, and they engage in meaningless debates for some false appearances.

Of course, Lagong is not very interested in these boring academic debates.

Because he has been the Lord of the Symbol who secretly manipulated the situation in Kalinshan for so many years, he knows very well that the situation in Sel has completely reached an irreversible point.

Now even if the entire entangled symbol is abandoned, Sazastan will fight to the death with the coalition formed by other chiefs.

If the merchants of the West Coast Empire can play a good role in offshore balance and provide more weapons and support to whoever can't hold on, then this war may last for decades or even hundreds of years, until the once prosperous and wealthy Seoul You were completely reduced to ruins and scorched earth.

When they returned to the secret base, the other talisman masters who had been waiting here put their hands on their chests and bowed to the supreme leader.

Vampire Xeleisha even pursed her lips and asked with a smile: "How is it? Is everything going well?"

"certainly!

The conflict between Sazastan and the Chief Council has long been open to the public, and it is only a matter of time before a full-scale war is triggered.

Because he wanted to promote reform and completely end the endless internal friction among the red-robed mages that held each other back.

And this seriously touched the bottom line of other chiefs.

All I did was take advantage of the situation and push him in the back.

Now that the flames of war have been ignited, let's begin the second phase of the plan. "

When he said these words, Lagun's voice was very calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

But to a certain extent, it is indeed a little easier for him to provoke a civil war between red-robed wizards. It is completely killing a chicken with a knife.

"You mean... completely causing chaos in the whole of Sere and triggering widespread panic?"

The corners of Lei Yin's mouth rose slightly, revealing a malicious smile.

Lagon nodded slightly: "That's right.

Let the chess pieces we have placed in each faction take action.

Whether it's forced conscription, plundering property, or digging up cemeteries scattered everywhere.

In short, I want to see everyone from slaves to people, to businessmen, nobles, and even red-robed mages start to feel fear and worry about the future. "

"As you wish. I swear that within a month at most, a large-scale wave of escapes will break out across the entire Ser."

Lei Yin gave the guarantee swornly.

Because this is not a difficult goal to achieve.

After all, Serge's army has always been known for its greed, cruelty, and tyranny.

Each invasion of a neighboring country resulted in appalling massacres.

Robbery, rape of women, and turning civilians into slaves are all commonplace.

So with just a little provocation, the armies on both sides will start venting their anger on the civilians within the other party's jurisdiction.

Lost the war?

It doesn't matter!

They rushed into towns and villages and forcibly recruited all adult men as cannon fodder, snatched away their food and property and used them as military supplies, and then gathered young and beautiful women to be ravaged by demoralized veterans.

It only takes a few days at most to recover and fight again.

People who have not personally experienced war will never understand the horrific and cruel reality behind the idiom "a war passes like a grate".

As the most powerful violent organization, when the army begins to lose control, the destructive power it can cause cannot be compared to bandits, thieves and the like.

“I’m sure you can do the job easily.

Remember, our mission is to drain the entire population, wealth, and essence of the Red Mage organization from the entire Cyre.

Let it become a country filled with ruin, despair and death.

As for what will happen to Sazastan and those chiefs, it is not something we need to care about.

Because the great master will arrange corresponding scripts for them. "

As the last word blurted out, the two red lights in Lagon's eyes suddenly surged, releasing terrifying negative energy from his body.

After a moment of silence, Dracolich Sapuhurakta quickly raised his head and cautiously asked: "For such a big move, do we need to ask the master for instructions?"

Karthak Spelser sneered and responded: “There is no need.

The master is currently busy dealing with more important matters in Baator Hell.

We must not disturb or distract him at such a time.

What's more, isn't the current plan being implemented smoothly? "

"Agree! They are just red-robed mage, they are not qualified to let the master personally take action."

Plamon "Frost Seal" Rakisk also echoed.

In this way, the talisman masters quickly reached an agreement on the second phase of the plan.

Sazastan would never have dreamed that Lagon, whom he regarded as an ally, had actually moved the entire entangled talisman from Kalingshan to Ser.

Right now, this huge web hidden in the dark is covering our country at an unimaginable speed.

Moreover, the spider hiding in the dark and weaving this web will soon open its bloody mouth to devour Ser's flesh and blood.

…

On the other side, far away on the ninth floor of Baator Hell, an unprecedentedly large demon army has been assembled.

Zuo Si was standing on a high tower conducting an inspection with great interest. After a while, he asked Zariel, the angel of Khorne behind him: "I think you should know your mission this time, right?"

"Of course! It's nothing more than cooperating with the Lord of Hell, Asmodeus, to put on a show and hide a large number of demon legions through war."

Zariel replied without thinking.

However, it is not difficult to tell from the slightly disappointed expression on her face that she actually hopes that this war is real.

Zuo Si obviously noticed this, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he warned with a serious face: "It's good that you know.

Don't do anything to me.

Don't get involved in the grudges between lords at other levels.

Just follow the script and fight the demon army directly under Asmodeus every day.

Otherwise, even if the Lord of Hell does not punish you, I will punish you. "

"I understand, I promise to be a good baby, don't worry."

Zariel yawned boredly, and even the wings behind him drooped listlessly.

After all, when she received the transfer order, she thought Zuo Si was really going to start a war with Asmodeus. She was so excited that she directly handed over the command to her subordinates and ran back.

It turned out that it was just a fake match staged for outsiders to see.

That kind of strong gap is like just igniting enthusiasm for something that you are interested in or like to do, and your parents immediately pour a basin of cold water with ice cubes on it.

"hope so."

Zuo Si stared at the Khorne angel with warning eyes.

Because he knew very well what unnatural things this madman with infinite fanaticism for war could do when his brain got hot.

Just the fact that the army used to fight the demons on the front line of the bloody battle was brought back to fight the civil war was unprecedented in the history of Baator Hell, and it was unprecedented.

To be precise, there may be no emotions such as fear and awe in Zariel's heart at all.

No matter who the enemy is, she dares to draw her sword and attack in the most heroic manner, without wasting a second to consider the consequences.

No wonder Tempus would willingly give part of his power and divinity as a gift to Zariel.

Because the thoughts and actions of this Angel of Khorne are so in line with the teachings of the God of War. He is a complete replica of the Orcs in the Warhammer universe. He has been pursuing combat throughout his life - coolness.

If it weren't for increasing credibility, Zuo Sicai would not transfer her back from the bloody front line.

After all, they were already at war with Asmodeus. It would be a bit insulting to the intelligence of others if they didn't even bring back their strongest commander.

Just as Zuo Si's eyes swept across the legions arranged in neat square formations below, the magic projection of Grand Duke Balzeb suddenly appeared on the high tower, and with an almost greedy gaze, he scanned this army that might be the size of the entire Baator Hell and The quality is second only to the huge army of Nessus at the last level.

If possible, he wished he could be the master of this army, and then become the leader in overthrowing the Asmodeus Alliance, and finally win and become the new Lord of Hell.

It's a pity that all this is just a beautiful fantasy in my mind.

So after a brief absence, Archduke Barzeb immediately regained his composure and said bluntly: "The armies of Prince Levistus and Viscount Maman have been assembled. As long as you start to attack Nasus, they will immediately I will send troops to respond to you. I will also personally lead the army to the eighth level to deal with Mephistopheles."

"Oh? Have you all chosen your opponents?"

Zuo Si turned around and asked slightly surprised.

"um, yes.

Viscount Maman will be responsible for dealing with the second-tier lord, Archduke Disbat.

Prince Levistus will order his generals to lead a team to prevent the first-level lord, Bayer, from returning to aid.

Coupled with my attack on the eighth level, Asmodeus theoretically has no help from the outside world.

You can take Fierna and Gracia and march to the last level without any worries.

As for the bloody battle front, don’t worry.

Anyway, after we conquered the abyss, we have canonized so many nobles and lords in the first forty or so floors, so let them unite to resist the devil's possible counterattack. "

Grand Duke Balzebul told all his arrangements at once.

Obviously, this insidious old fox deliberately roped in Viscount Maman and Prince Levistus to cause trouble for lords from other levels, just to leave an escape route for himself.

After all, the consequences of directly attacking Asmodeus's lair are completely different from those of attacking lords on other levels.

Once defeated, the latter can still find some excuses to quibble, but the former is the type that cannot be cleaned no matter how hard it is washed.

It has to be said that Grand Duke Balzeb can indeed be called a cunning man when it comes to playing tricks and intrigues, and he is full of all kinds of little calculations in his heart.

The fight hasn't even started yet, but I've already found a way out for myself.

But fortunately, Zuo Si obviously didn't care about this and nodded with a smile: "Yes, let's follow this plan. In an hour at most, my legion will take the lead in occupying the area between the ninth and tenth floors." passage between them, and launch an offensive against the nearest fortress.”

"Zariel as commander-in-chief?"

Grand Duke Balzebul probed very cautiously.

"Yes, Zariel will be the commander himself."

Zuo Si replied in the affirmative without hesitation.

Because he knew that only by letting the Angel of Khorne join the battle sequence could the other party feel at ease.

Moreover, a loser like Viscount Maman might not be able to do his job well.

no way.

It is the nature of the devil to be suspicious of each other and wary of each other.

Usually in major events like this involving military coups, it is basically hoped that "allies" will be the first to attack.

As expected, when he heard that Zariel would lead the army of the ninth level to attack Nasus directly, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on the twisted and ferocious face of Archduke Barzeb.

"Great! I can't wait to see the horrified expression on Mephistopheles' face, and his flustered and helpless look."

"Then I wish you a smooth resolution of this feud and let the enemy pay for what he did. After all, there is nothing in the world more delicious than the sweetness of revenge."

Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be nonchalant to stimulate the twisted and crazy heart of the Flying Insect Lord.

He knew very well the old enemy relationship between him and Mephistopheles, and he knew what a huge price the other party was willing to pay in order to kill this mortal enemy.

Perhaps when Asmodeus set up this game, in addition to hiding the number of devil legions and making the outside world believe that Hell was seriously injured by the civil war, he also wanted to take the opportunity to weaken and balance the strength of lords at other levels.

After all, only the main battlefield was a fake game, and the other battlefields were all real.

Especially Mephistopheles and Grand Duke Baalzebu, the hatred and anger in their hearts had already exploded, and they both wanted to strangle each other to death.

Once they are given a one-on-one exclusive battlefield, they will definitely spare no effort to try to quickly and completely end the other's life.

Otherwise, if they miss it, there may be no such opportunity in the future.

This means that the intensity of the war will be very shocking.

Perhaps a third or more of the troops will be exhausted in a few weeks or even a month or two.

By the same token, Viscount Maman's army will also be beaten to a bloody pulp in front of the steel fortress of Grand Duke Disbart, the second-level lord.

After all, Zariel's sudden sneak attack that year failed.

As for Prince Levistus's army, since he is still sealed in the ice, Duke Agares will most likely become the commander of the army.

This great devil is obviously not a match for Bayer, the first-level lord who has been on the front line of the bloody battle for many years.

What's more, Bayer is surrounded by eight demon generals who are loyal to Asmodeus.

If nothing unexpected happens, Prince Levistus's army will suffer heavy losses in the blocking battle.

In this way, all the lords of the levels who are dissatisfied with Asmodeus will suffer heavy losses in this war.

On the contrary, Firna and Gracia, who were originally the weakest, will be able to escape unscathed because they stay with Zuo Si and are not involved.

It's like when everyone in the stock market is losing money, if you don't lose money, you're making a lot of money.

By then, all levels of the entire Baator Hell will be in a state of similar strength, and then a new restraint and balance will be formed again.

Asmodeus only needs to use a little political skill to make all the lords obey, instead of being submissive on the surface and making trouble in secret like now.

After witnessing the army of the ninth level marching under the leadership of Zariel, Grand Duke Baalzebu soon left with satisfaction.

As soon as he left, the devil duke under Gracia's command, Moloch, appeared out of thin air, put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply.

"Your Excellency, I am here to report to you on the orders of the Lord. The army of the sixth level has been assembled and is ready for dispatch at any time."

"Oh? So fast? I thought she would take a little more time."

Zuo Si was obviously surprised.

Because Gracia ruled Malborgi for too short a time, and it was not long since she was promoted from a succubus to a great devil, her ruling power was far less than that of other level lords.

To be precise, she could only control less than one-third of the area for a long time, and the remaining two-thirds were in a semi-independent state of listening to orders but not announcements.

Later, with the help of Zuo Si, she gradually spread her ruling power to the entire level.

For example, the powerful devil duke in front of him, Moloch, formally surrendered and swore allegiance at that time.

By the way, in the noble system of Baator Hell, dukes and grand dukes are two completely different concepts.

Although the two sound similar, the former is just a symbol of identity and status, but the latter belongs exclusively to level lords.

In other words, the grand duke is the exclusive title of level lords.

For example, Gracia's title to the outside world is the Grand Duchess, and so is Ferna.

Except for Viscount Maman, the rest of the level lords are basically all Grand Dukes without exception.

In comparison, the number of Dukes is much greater.

The more famous ones include Balan and Bassum on the fourth level, Titiwilus on the second level, Bael on the first level, Lilith on the seventh level, Agares on the fifth level, Tartak on the sixth level, Hutikin on the eighth level, and Adramares, the confidant of Asmodeus on the last level.

These devil dukes are all capable men under the level lords without exception.

The most powerful among them can even threaten or even undermine their own lords to a certain extent, and then replace them in an appropriate way.

Today, Bayer, the lord of the first level, is one of the best.

When Ferna became the nominal lord of the fourth level, her father also adopted a similar strategy.

The sixth level has changed three lords in succession, and it has gradually become stable until Gracia came to power.

The process of the current Lord of the Seventh Layer, Baalzebub, seizing power from the previous Lord, Maradomini, is a textbook operation.

It is still being repeatedly studied as a classic case by the Hell Political Academy and then taught to those ambitious high-level devils.

Morlock grinned and explained: "This is all thanks to your great reputation, the huge benefits you have brought to the entire Baator Hell over the years, and the many opportunities for promotion.

All demons think that following you is more promising.

So our legions are now in high spirits.

Even if they know that they will face Asmodeus."

"Hahaha! For more and greater benefits?"

Zuo Si instantly transformed into a big devil and laughed deafeningly.

As the saying goes, there is no more reliable ally in the world than those with common interests.

As for other family affection, friendship, love, country, nation, and even human nature, they are all as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of large enough interests, and they will break with a slight poke.

Before igniting the spark and becoming a planeswalker, Zuo Si once heard a joke from a colleague, which is very appropriate to describe the current situation.

The general content is that if one day a highly prosperous and developed alien civilization suddenly invades the earth.

Then use the Internet and radio signals to announce to the world that all earthlings will be turned into slaves and severely exploited.

For example, they had to work four hours a day, were only allowed to eat fifty dishes per meal, were only allowed to rest three days a week, and each person was only given one companion-type bionic person...

As a result, before the alien fleet launched an attack, the people on Earth rushed to the streets to lead the aliens, telling them who the politicians, officials, and capitalists were, and demanding that the aliens kill all of them without leaving a single one.

The only requirement they had was that all the contents of the previous declaration must be fulfilled.

In the end, the people on Earth lived an extremely happy and satisfying life under the colonial rule of aliens.

As for why the aliens treated the people on Earth so well...

Don't ask, the answer is that their technology level is highly developed and their material conditions are far beyond the limits that the people on Earth can imagine.

The above are already the most inhumane and harsh slavery and exploitation they can imagine.

And the reaction of the demons on the sixth level is actually a replica of this situation.

Because Zuo Si continuously obtained a large number of souls from other time and space and universes through his ability as a planeswalker, and also created a huge cyberpunk city as a "hunting ground", many devils who had not met the performance standards for many years and could not get promoted took this opportunity to turn things around.

Some even successfully promoted from small devils to devils with very advanced ecological niches such as horned devils and hellish devils.

In addition, Zuo Si is the only top powerhouse who successfully destroyed the enemy demon and occupied all the first forty layers of the bottomless abyss.

Since he began to take over part of the bloody battle command, the devil army has never experienced any tragic defeat, but has often been able to suppress endless demons.

So in the eyes of most ordinary devils, this is simply a father, a thick and strong thigh, and they will never let go if they have the opportunity to hold it tightly.

As for what to do if the resistance to Asmodeus's rule fails, that is not a problem they need to consider at all.

After all, the lord of the sixth level is the daughter of the Lord of Hell-Gracea.

Given Asmodeus's doting attitude towards his daughter, the punishment would not be too severe, not to mention that ordinary devils were just following orders.

But once Zuo Si succeeds in taking the throne, it will be a merit of following the dragon and supporting the throne.

At that time, as long as the new Lord of Hell is a little more open, he will immediately be able to change from being able to only drink soup to being qualified to compete for delicious fresh meat.

"Interesting. Should I say that he is really worthy of Asmodeus? He can achieve multiple goals in one plan, even I was almost fooled."

After realizing the huge appeal he has in the entire Batto Hell, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness, and he also understood why Asmodeus chose to ask him to cooperate with him to play a play at this time.

Perhaps this cunning devil king is testing the extent of his prestige in hell.

After all, as an absolutely rational and pure political monster, the Lord of Hell will never mix any personal emotions when making decisions.

So no matter how kind and friendly Asmodeus appears on the surface, he is always on guard in secret.

"Uh... I don't quite understand what you mean."

The devil duke Moloch showed a puzzled look.

Zuo Si smiled and waved his hand: "No, it's nothing, don't worry.

I just felt it.

If there is nothing else, you can go back and lead the army to find Zariel to join.

She will tell you what to do.

Remember, don't be smart, just obey the orders and complete the task honestly.

No matter how strange these orders are."

"Yes!"

These words obviously made Moloch hesitate for a moment, but he quickly recovered, bowed solemnly again, and then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared on the spot.

In this way, it didn't take long for Firna and Gracia's army to meet together, and they marched along the passage opened up by the Khorne Angel Zariel.

When they arrived at the front line, they saw that the huge armies of both sides had spread out on the plains full of canyons in Nessus and started a tragic fight.

The reason why the seemingly contradictory adjective "canyon plain" is used is mainly because the terrain here is too strange.

At first glance, it looks like a mischievous kid dug a trench that stretches for thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers on the flat ground.

Its depth cannot even be compared with the deepest Mariana Trench on Earth.

In the unknown corners deep in the gullies, the sound of rushing water can be vaguely heard.

Some people say that these gullies were washed out by the tributaries of the Styx, and some people say that they are cracks on the ground smashed by a terrible existence when it fell, and the sound of flowing water is the blood gushing out of the latter's wound.

But no matter what the truth is, it can be basically confirmed that the biggest secret of the entire Batto Hell is hidden in the deepest part of the canyon called "Giant Snake Coil" in Nessus.

No one knows what is hidden inside, not even Zuo Si.

At present, hundreds of millions of demon armies are repeatedly sawing on this endless land, and thousands of demons fall and disappear every moment, so fast that there is no way to count them.

"It's unbelievable! Is this the war between the Lord of Hell and the Prince of Hell? Compared with them, the Lords of other planes are just as ridiculous as children."

A general of the Pit Hell Demon from the fourth plane opened his mouth in disbelief.

You know, all the devils who can be promoted to his level can be regarded as famous figures in Hell.

But in less than ten minutes just now, at least two thousand Pit Hell Demons died.

The number of low-level devils is naturally even more needless to say.

The Khorne Angel Zariel even spread his wings and led his guards to the front line, and there was almost no enemy wherever he passed.

But even so, the army of the ninth plane still couldn't push the position forward even a little bit.

The legion under Asmodeus fought to the death with tenacious will.

"What should we do now?"

Fierna was obviously a little panicked.

Because this intensity of war has far exceeded the limit of her imagination, she is not even sure that the few people she brought with her will die in a short time.

"Relax, dear. Didn't you realize that Zariel didn't want us to join him? That means we don't need to do anything now. We can just set up our positions and watch the battle."

Gracie stroked her flowing long hair, not showing any nervousness at all.

"Are you sure?"

Fierna turned her head and glanced at her best friend.

Gracia smiled and held the former's cheek and kissed her lips affectionately, then licked her lips and smiled and responded: "Don't worry, you have to trust my intuition.

In my opinion, whether it is Sos or my father, the Lord of Hell, their actions in recent times have been quite strange.

Especially this attitude of fighting right at the beginning, it really doesn't seem like something that two insidious, cunning, cautious and suspicious old foxes can do.

Under normal circumstances, even if they want to fight, they will first conduct a series of tests, and then slowly expand the scale of the war in an orderly manner, looking for loopholes and weaknesses of the opponent. "

"So you think there is another hidden story in this war?

No way?

How many devil legions have been consumed on the battlefield?

If this is a play, the price is a bit too high."

Fierna obviously didn't believe what her best friend said.

Gracia chuckled and shrugged her shoulders. "Ha! Who knows.

Anyway, I don't think the current battlefield is a performance of my father and Soth's all-out efforts.

They must have countless cards in their hands.

Don't forget that in another universe, Soth still has a large number of New Phyrexia legions that have not been used.

They really almost conquered a universe."

Okay, maybe you are right. We don't need to rush to show off, and there is no need to waste precious manpower in this cruel war of attrition. "

Fierna showed a thoughtful expression and quickly gave instructions to a Devil Duke's confidant behind her.

After about ten minutes, the armies of the fourth and sixth levels began to set up camp on the spot and became full-time "civil engineers" to build fortresses, fortresses and defense lines.

Unlike the demons who rob and sleep wherever they go, demons are actually very similar to the ancient Roman legions on Earth in some aspects. They are not only good at fighting but also good at building.

Many of the famous strong fortresses in this universe were built by demons.

With the participation of magical power, a super fortress group that can accommodate millions of troops has risen from the ground.

Asmodeus, who was hiding in the Malshem Fortress, saw this scene and couldn't help laughing happily.

"Hahahaha!

Incredible, it's incredible!

My willful and impulsive daughter has actually begun to learn to use her brain!

This is really a blessing.

It seems that it was the right decision to give her to Soth for instruction.

If she continues to develop like this, she will soon surpass her mother and become a veritable queen of lust demons. "

"Master, I must remind you that Prince Soth's threat has become very high. Through this test, it can be basically concluded that more than half of the devils in the whole hell have a good impression of him, one-third are willing to serve for a period of time, and almost one-tenth are willing to risk everything to bet that he can replace you in the future."

Butler Martinot carefully told the information he had in his hands.

But Asmodeus smiled and shook his head: "No, you are wrong, my butler.

You only see the surface of the problem, but not the deeper essence.

Tell me, why are these demons willing to support Soth?

Because he is the lord of the ninth plane?

Is he my chosen successor?

No, none of them.

The reason why he can gain such high prestige is that he is a planeswalker.

Only by becoming a planeswalker can he continuously bring huge benefits and advantages to other demons, and even I am one of the beneficiaries.

But once he replaces me, he must merge with the will of the plane and be bound to Baator Hell forever and cannot escape.

When those demons see that they can't get any extra benefits from him, and even lose what they have, guess what will happen?

So don't worry about Soth doing something stupid.

He is a smart man who knows what his greatest advantage is and that it is most beneficial to maintain a good cooperative relationship now.

And what I want to do is just to remind him, let him know that the present is different from the past, and he must make a choice as soon as possible..."