Dark Shadow Shrine

People are tall, short, fat, and thin, and even twins will have differences in details.

Not to mention the devil king!

The eight devil kings have never been uniform in combat power.

Erinites are not the race that is best at fighting among the devils, and they have inherent shortcomings in combat—their body structure is not strong enough.

Compared with directly killing the enemy, Gracia prefers to use seductive means to make the enemy fall into her arms willingly. Once they foolishly come before the Queen of Erinyes, Glacia uses disease and poison to corrupt the flesh of her foes, watching them writhe in desperate agony before finally dumping their bones in the mire.

But fighting head-on... She still needs to practice.

It is true that Margos Saiger belongs to the sixth layer of Baator Hell, and Gracia can still clearly feel that she can draw power from the entire plane to fight. This is why she rushed in without hesitation.

What she didn't expect was that in this gap between the fifth and sixth hells, Levistus could also get the power bonus of the fifth hell.

If there are gods who see this scene, they must be very familiar with this kind of plane battle that draws the power of two hell planes. Apart from having no real divine power, these two kings can be said to be fighting a miniature version of the battle between the Kingdom of God.

The cold giant screen is not particularly fast, but there is an irresistible and irresistible sense of invincibility in the momentum. This kind of horror of freezing everything in the world can only be felt by those who have truly experienced it.

Without hesitation, Melissa retreated decisively at the fastest speed.

She is just a little gold, and neither side will pay attention to her.

In fact. Gracia has already immersed most of her mind in the communication plane.

But Enrique is different. As the confidant of the Queen of Demons, he is the one who can most feel the burning obsession in Gracia's body. As the strongest warrior in Gracia, he is even more obliged to stand up at this moment.

A depressing dark red aura spread rapidly over Enrique's body. The high temperature and flames released by this powerful hell fiend seemed to burn through the thick ground in an instant, and even the air was blazing.

Melissa in the distance behind him was so stimulated by the disgusting pungent sulfur smell that she wanted to cry. Even Melissa, who is also a devil, has seen countless powerful flame-type devils, but this is the first time she has actually seen a top-level fire-type devil make a move.

【Meteor Burst】

This trick is under maximum effect. The effect is quite astonishing.

Huge hot fireballs cut through the space and appeared out of nowhere, not a few, not a dozen, but hundreds of meteor fireballs.

Melissa could feel that at this moment, all the fire elements in Enrique's body were swept away. Enrique, who sensed the great crisis, had no intention of keeping his hand at all, and it was the biggest trick directly.

These fireballs collide with each other in mid-air. Fry to pieces. Then formed a waterfall of flames that seemed to fall from the sky.

The icy curtain wall that freezes the soul and the fiery waterfall that burns everything collide violently a second later. When these two completely different scenes melted in midair, a space crack appeared at the intersection, which seemed to appear when the space collapsed.

This is just an optical illusion.

Levistus was expressionless, like a woman's slender hand, gently stretched forward, as if to grasp the entire flame waterfall in his hand.

In fact he did.

His hand directed his surging magic power, and the cold air curtain wall was deforming and squeezing, driving the surging flames together. The violent flame breath is not like hitting the cold air. Instead, it is bound by an invisible vacuum barrier. The dazzling fiery red light shook violently, and then it became like a docile puppy, and began to roll towards the center.

A few seconds later, the flame waterfall that was still so powerful just now has been compressed into a small range.

Melissa watched this scene dumbfounded.

This almost heaven-defying method gave her a great shock.

Over there, there seemed to be something flowing in Levistus' deep black eyes, that color seemed to melt the most beautiful obsidian in the world.

I'm a little bit sorry.

In terms of combat power, Gracia is a little unqualified as the king of hell. It took too much time for her to communicate with the hell plane, if it weren't for the deep hell fiend named Enrique who desperately helped her withstand this round.

Perhaps the battle is over.

Now, it's a little troublesome!

certainly. It's just a little troublesome at that level.

"Gracia, let's stop here. If you continue to fight, it will only waste the power of the fifth and sixth hell planes. I will go with you to see Asmodeus. How?" The Ice King said with ease. He suggested in a calm tone.

Gracia, who had just finished absorbing the power of the plane, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood the key point: Levistus, this bastard, was sure that her father would not do anything to him. You must know that the bastard failed to persuade her mother to betray Asmodeus. Just killed her mother. Even with this fury, the Lord of Hell still didn't kill the bastard.

Now that he just sneaked out, I am afraid that the punishment will not be too severe, and it is very likely that he will be imprisoned in the iceberg again.

Can not accept!

Absolutely unacceptable!

Why does Gracia do all these things? Isn't it just to kill this unforgivable bastard himself?

Grazia, who was dazzled by the idea of ​​revenge, didn't even hesitate for half a second, and directly amplified her move

There seemed to be a giant mountain rising from the ground, and suddenly the whole thing shook. Less than a tenth of a second later, the stomach of the gluttonous person burst open, a crack tens of meters wide!

A cloud of flaming flames surged in the form of scales, and the torrent of flames easily plunged the entire space into a sea of ​​flames.

Another confrontation between ice and fire.

But this time it is no longer a confrontation between weak individuals and the power of the plane, but the endless consumption between the fifth layer of cold and severe winter hell Stygia and the sixth layer of scorching purgatory Marboji.

At every moment, there is a huge amount of cold and hot air that cannot be measured by energy units, which disappears in the hedge.

The strong collision of planes even alarmed all the powerful beings in the entire Baator Hell, whether it was Asmodeus as the master, the rest of the devil kings, the Eight Great Demon Generals, or those evil true gods who made hell their home, such as the Dragon Goddess Tiamat, kobold god Kurtumak, and sahuagin god Sharkola.

"Stupid! It really stained my blood!" Asmodeus' eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

As the Lord of Hell, he usually appears in a humanoid form with black hair, a black goatee, and fire-breathing eyes.

This time, he was really angry!

He doesn't mind stupid devils in hell. Because stupid devils are quickly killed and replaced by stronger and wiser devils.

But he didn't mind this kind of idiot appearing in his blood descendants very much.

It's a slap in the face!

Devils are all weak in character, and only a very small number of big devils have the right to breed offspring, and they usually don't choose to do so. Because this is likely to bring them a powerful enemy, or their offspring will become the best tool for their enemies to target them.

Gracia is definitely a special case.

To be able to give her the position of Devil King, on the one hand, it is true that she is relatively talented, and on the other hand, it is because of her late mother.

But this time, Gracia crossed the line. Because she is using the power of the entire hell plane to prodigal.

"What do you think I left Levistus behind?" The lord of hell clenched his scepter tightly.

Grazia was unaware of her father's anger.

She has put her heart and soul into the battle with Levistus.

The Ice King was too scary, Enrique tried to help, but was severely injured in the first encounter. Now he can only deal with the two ice demon lords summoned by Melissa and the Ice King.

Battles at the king level are terrifying. While mobilizing the incredible power of the plane to fight, they are fighting back and forth close to each other.

From the beginning of the battle, the siren in Gracia's heart, the long-sounding siren came from every corner of the body, piercing straight to the depths of the soul.

The Ice King's attack was too fast.

It was so fast that it almost completely surpassed Gracia's perception. Every time the sword is drawn, it seems to split the dark lightning, swift and deadly.

In terms of weapons, Gracia's Nine-Tailed Whip had an absolute advantage in range and range.

But the number of fatal attacks is overwhelmingly dominated by the Ice King.

King of Duels lives up to its reputation.

If Gracia wasn't a powerful big devil, then her heart would have shrunk into a ball because of too much tension, and she would have forgotten to let go and died of ischemia and suffocation.

Even so, in terms of physical fitness, she is still far inferior to her opponent. There was a flush of color on the bronze-colored face, and she stared at the space in front of her tightly, for fear that she would lose her life if she missed any detail.

This is Baator Hell, and it is not her avatars who are fighting.

Here, to die is to die.

Originally, she had hoped that in her home court, she could easily use the power of the plane to crush and kill Levistus to avenge her mother. But when she discovered that the other party could also use the power of the plane, and then used the power of the sixth level of hell to fight, it was more just to vent her anger.

After she calmed down, she realized something was wrong.

With such a big commotion, everyone will notice. If you want to stop it, the incarnation of your father will definitely kill it immediately.

Asmodeus did not.

Grazia was easily blinded by hatred, but she wasn't really a fool. She immediately realized the crux of the matter—his father, now he was angry not as a father, but as the Lord of Hell!

Devils are cold.

If she didn't do something to make amends, she had no doubt that Asmodeus would somehow degrade her in disguise - the demotion that devils fear most.

what to do? (to be continued ~^~)