Endless Debt

Assist Belphegor in trying to kill Beelzebub and make him swallow his power and original sin.

For Bologe and all mankind, this is not a wise choice, but under the premise that only the devil can kill the devil, this is the best solution Bologe can think of at the moment.

"Can I ask why?" Belphegor looked sideways, "Mr. Lazarus, who hates the devil so much, actually wants to help the devil one day."

Belphegor narrowed his eyes, as if his gaze could penetrate Bologger's body, look directly into his broken soul, and peer into the desires buried deep in his heart.

"Could it be that you have a desire that only the devil can satisfy?"

Belphegor leaned over with a disgusting smile on his face. Bologger hated that he was so close to him, and he hated his expression even more. If it was not necessary for negotiation, he really wanted to punch him. Rotten Belphegor's face.

"The end is approaching, and we are marching forward unswervingly," Bologo said slowly, as if he was telling an ancient story. "According to the current growth rate of ether concentration, it is expected that in a few years, a large number of Aether vortex points will be spread all over the world.”

"Then what?"

"Then?" Boluogo said disdainfully, "You should know better than me, right? More and more extraordinary disasters are coming to the earth, and then the ether vortex points will condense like scattered water drops, and they will crush reality. Huge holes were torn apart, completely overlapping with the ethereal world."

"From then on, the boundaries between the material world and the etheric world will become increasingly blurred, and you, you hateful devils, the constraints imposed on you by the material world will be infinitely weakened until you can come to this world in person, Interfering with the world."

Belphegor kept his weird smile, "After this, the material world will fall apart and be completely swallowed up by the etheric world. At the end of the day, it will descend on the earth, and all the brilliance created by mortals will disappear in the boundless blue of the etheric world. among.”

"You're right, Bologg, the end of the world is coming," Belphegor asked, "What, do you want to get a ticket from me to survive the end of time?"

He laughed without scruple, "Well...it sounds like something you would do. After all, you are a coward who sacrificed your soul to gain immortality."

Boluogo still had that cold look in his eyes, his mood remained absolutely stable, and he was not irritated by Belphegor in the slightest.

"No, what I want to say is that the final moment is indeed close at hand, but we still have enough time to deal with it all, but the power Beelzebub possesses is different, and the bloody earth is another kind of transcendence. The existence of an extraordinary disaster, another incarnation of doomsday, once it is fully launched, it will exterminate most of the human race before the end."

Boluogo is very powerful, the Bureau of Order is very powerful, and all the extraordinary forces unite together and become an unshakable force. But what you need to know is that no matter how powerful they are, they cannot protect everyone under the scarlet wave. people.

During the discussion at the meeting, Bologo came up with the worst possibility. Nearly 90% of the population of the Kogadel Empire will disappear, the entire country will fall, and the narrow countries that serve as buffer zones will become bloody battlefields. Until the defense line was breached, a battle began within the Rhine League.

It is expected that the battle line will eventually advance to the vicinity of Fengyuan Highlands. With its natural geographical advantages, there will be the last pure land of mankind, and victory will eventually come...

Boluogo didn't think that was a victory, it would be a miserable victory, or in other words, a miserable defeat.

Not to mention, how many years will it take for humans to make these flesh-and-blood lands harmless? After being made harmless, is it still possible to cultivate and survive on this land? Or should we say it has become a wasteland where life is forbidden.

Boluogo has seen the power of the scourge of this world, the herd-devouring beast. Driven by the power of gluttony, it will hungry and thirsty eat all the nutrients in the land.

Thinking about the worst, nearly half of the land on the continent has lost its vitality, nearly half of the population has died, and the vitality of human civilization has been greatly damaged. At this moment, the end is quietly approaching.

Belphegor said unexpectedly, "What do you mean..."

"I believe that the necessary prerequisite for the survival of the world is the survival of all mankind," Boluogo said arrogantly. "For this reason, I must stop Beelzebub's conspiracy."

"What's more," Bologo added, "do you really think that the plan that Beelzebub spent so long formulating was just to cause serious damage to all mankind?"

The smile on Belphegor's face disappeared, and he became as serious as Bologger.

"I guess the power of this bloody land is more than what we have inferred," Boluogo thought in a devil's way. "Humans are just livestock to the devil. You will be meaningless." Slaughtering livestock on a large scale? No, you must be doing it for something..."

"soul."

Belphegor's voice is like an abrupt harpsichord inserted into Bologna's fable.

Borlog piqued Belphegor's interest. He said, "The soul needs to be bound by a blood contract."

"But not all souls have to go through legal transactions," Belphegor's words evoked Bologg's long memories, "Don't forget those shining stones."

Philosopher's Stone.

Boluogo asked back, "Do you think that releasing the endless tide of flesh and blood is just a cover? The real power of the bloody earth is to plunder the philosopher's stone?"

"It's possible."

"But what use are these souls that are not bound by the blood contract to you?"

"You are a little slow at this point, Bologg," Belphegor generously showed him the rules of conduct of the devils. "The Philosopher's Stone cannot satisfy our thirst for souls, but if it can provide an entire empire in a short time, Where is the philosopher’s stone forged from the population of the world?”

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

Boluogo pondered Belphegor's words, and new ideas came to his mind.

"Speaking of which, why me?" Belphegor brought the topic back to the transaction, "You are Leviathan's debtor. You can cooperate with him to help you kill Beelzebub and stop the bloody earth."

Belphegor spread out his hands, "I am already a half-out player, with very little power left, and even my own projected incarnation is under house arrest in this hellish place.

Why not choose Leviathan? In the operation in the Land of Eternal Night, his power is obvious to all. As long as the Bureau of Order cooperates with him, you have every chance to completely destroy Beelzebub. "

Belphegor asked suspiciously, "Are you really so kind? Bolog, or is this a trap set by you and Leviathan for me? I will be another one after my anger and arrogance." A demon on the way out."

Doubt, suspicion, game.

This is the case with the negotiations with the devil. No matter what price they promise or how strict the contract they sign, they cannot truly trust each other, as if they cannot understand each other's language.

"You are right. Leviathan is very powerful and is the best partner. But I did not choose him because Leviathan is too powerful."

Bologo confessed his concerns, "We all don't know the aftermath of the war in the ether at that time, but inferring from the results, it is obvious that Leviathan has the power to defeat other demons. Now, he has obtained multiple powers. With Original Sin, once he defeated Beelzebub and gained her power..."

The slightly tired voice paused, and Bologo continued, "Leviathan will become the most powerful existence that no one can check. From then on, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the only winner of this game. .”

"Oh, you want to use me to check and balance him?" Belphegor said, "But this is still an unwise decision. As the devils retreat, the disputes will reach their peak. You are feeding a tiger into trouble."

"I know, but there is no other way. From two bad options, choose the one that is not so bad."

In such a decision-making environment, Boluogo deeply realized the delicate balance between the devils.

For thousands of years, regardless of their strength, the devils have maintained their due dignity and checked and balanced each other. But with the exit of the first devil, the separation of authority and original sin is like opening a box that seals disaster, and the consensus of checks and balances Being broken, every devil fell into hysterical madness, fearing that he would be next.

"What's more important is that even if you gain power and original sin, the Bureau of Order still has some remaining power to check and balance you," Boluogo continued. "The Unbound Poetry Society has been corrupted, and you do not have a strong foundation in the material world. , even the selected ones are imprisoned by the decision-making room, and as long as the Order Bureau wants, we can hit you again at any time."

Burlogo explained the pros and cons. Among the many demons, Belphegor was the easiest to control and the least threatening.

It has nothing to do with justice or evil, only benefits calculated to a decimal point.

"It is indeed an invitation that is hard to refuse..."

Belphegor looked at the screen again. In his cloudy and changing eyes, the evil will quickly analyzed the pros and cons. Until the unbearable time came to an end, he spoke.

"Within the Korgadel Empire, they call this plan the Kingdom of Slurry."

"The country of gelatin?" Boluogo asked doubtfully, "You mean the so-called bloody land?"

"That's right, despite my desolate appearance, I still have many loyal poets who have collected a lot of information for me, and this has become my capital to continue this dispute game."

Belphegor further explained, "I first learned about this so-called country of gel about thirty years ago. At that time, I had a poet who successfully penetrated into the Kogadel Empire. After several years, Through training, he became one of its top executives, and it was also at that time that he learned about the existence of this country of jelly."

"Unfortunately, within the Kogadel Empire, this plan is kept extremely secretive. The poet was exposed just after he learned about the existence of the Kingdom of Slurry, so I didn't get much information at that time. I will follow up." I want to continue to explore, but no matter how hard I try, the poets can never penetrate anymore, not even stepping into the Pillar of Royal Power."

Belphegor pressed the remote control, and the frozen scene moved again. Mountains of flesh and blood squirmed wantonly, the earth trembled, and faint mournful screams came from deep underground.

"Actually, I didn't expect that the so-called country of gelatin would actually be like this."

Not only was Bologg shocked, Belphegor was no less shocked than Bologg, "Beelzebub needs authority and original sin to fight against Leviathan, and now Mammon is her ally, Levi Tan isn’t that easy to kill, so her priority targets are Asdermo and me.”

Belphegor paused, as if accepting the reality, "I have to say, this deal is perfect. It not only ensures my own safety, but also gives me the opportunity to rise again."

"Then do you agree?"

While Bologo asked, he also confirmed his thoughts from this series of words.

Authority and original sin will not disappear out of thin air, but will only be transferred from devil to devil. Only devils who are qualified for the game can eliminate other devils.

"I still need to think about it," Belphegor said without directly agreeing to Boluogo. "We are always full of suspicion about each other, aren't we?"

Seeing this, Boluogo didn't intend to talk nonsense to Belphegor, but just urged, "Answer me as soon as possible."

After saying that, Boluogo stood up and left, heading towards the exit of the cinema.

Looking at his leaving back, Belphegor suddenly shouted, "Bolog, the game of disputes will eventually come to an end. Whether it's me, Leviathan, or Beelzebub, someone will always be the loser, and someone will be the loser." Winner, what will you do when the only winner is decided?"

Boluogo didn't respond, his figure disappeared into the sunlight, and then he closed the door forcefully, and the roaring sound echoed in the empty cinema.

Belphegor stared at the exit for a long time, until he noticed that Bologger had left the place, and then slowly looked away.

"It seems that he no longer trusts you," he said, "Oh, to be precise, he has never trusted you. The previous cooperation was just forced. After taking the initiative, he was full of his own thoughts. "

Before he finished speaking, the darkness began to squirm, dark schools of fish surfaced, and Leviathan suddenly appeared in the cinema.

When Borogo arrived at the House of the Rising Sun, Leviathan arrived here. He listened to the negotiations between the two and took everything firmly in his hands.

"What are we going to do next? Cooperate with Boluogo to act?"

Belphegor laughed at Bologger's naivety. Belphegor had united with Leviathan long before he could see it.

Leviathan said, "Of course, this is a rare opportunity, isn't it? The Bureau of Order and the Devil work together."

"Hahaha, the Order Bureau and the devil are working together!"

Belphegor laughed wildly. The joke was so good that he almost cried.

Leviathan did not echo Belphegor's smile, but just stared at him quietly, completely reflecting Belphegor's face in the golden mask, like a cage made of gold, sealing everything about him.