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In the dark tomb, deep in the dark underground, a huge figure was slowly walking forward along the cave.

It was an extremely ugly demon. His lower body resembled a fat maggot, and several pairs of insect-like jointed limbs were constantly wriggling on the ground. And its upper body was filled with a rotten, foul smell. Sharp bone spurs emerged from its body, swinging along with the demon's movements.

It is none other than Duriel, the King of Pain, one of the Four Demon Kings.

But it did not deal with humans like other demon kings, because for Duriel, it had a more important job.

Passing through the cave, Duriel came to a huge underground cavity. In the center of this underground cavity, a prisoner was being restrained. It was a tall warrior wearing armor. However, from what looked like wings of light emerging from his back, it could be seen that this prisoner was not human.

But an angel.

"Hello, old man, it's time for torture..."

Staring at the prisoner in front of him, Duriel laughed "hehe" and squirmed his body forward and came to the angel. Looking at it carefully - of course, there is no face under the hood covered by shadow, and naturally there is no expression. But Duriel didn't care. It just raised its right hand, stretched out the bone spurs on it, and stabbed forward at the warrior in front of it!

"Woo——!"

Following Durrell's movements, the angel let out a loud groan. And just hearing his pain-filled cry made Durrell tremble with excitement. As the King of Pain, Duriel's favorite thing is to inflict pain. Whether it is to others or himself, any pain is supreme enjoyment and satisfaction in Duriel's view.

"Why, haven't you given up yet? Angel? What are you waiting for? No one will come to save you, and the human world will become a part of hell sooner or later... Those fragile humans are not our opponents at all, and your companions I have already given up on you, so what are you still holding on to?"

"Shut up...your stinking mouth...devil!"

The angel struggled and roared loudly.

"Don't even think about...bewitching me...! I will never give in to you!"

"Then it looks like we have a lot of days to enjoy... haha..."

As he spoke, Duriel opened his mouth, stretched out his long tongue, and licked the angel's pure white armor. The holy aura above also burst out instantly, causing Durrell's tongue to feel a burning pain. However, this kind of pain was nothing to the King of Pain. It laughed obscenely while slowly licking the angel's body. The rancid, evil slime gradually dripped down, leaving traces of corrosion on the angel's armor.

"No, let me go, let me go! You damn devil!"

For an angel, even being touched by a demon is considered blasphemy. Not to mention that at this moment, the other party actually showed an expression of tasting the best delicious food, playing with himself wantonly, which was even more intolerable humiliation. He yelled angrily, shaking his body and trying to fight back.

"Hahaha, that's it, that's the way it is!"

However, the angel's resistance made Duriel even more excited. It raised its arms and stared at the bound angel in front of it, its eyes radiating excitement and joy.

"Keep struggling, trembling, suffering! We have enough time to linger here! I really want to know, after I have defiled every inch of your body, how long can your soul persist in the light? Hahaha , the angel’s struggle and resistance are always so enjoyable! Come on, let us understand each other more deeply, and one day you will understand the true meaning of pain, and by that time..."

As he spoke, Durrell raised his hand, and his sharp claws touched the angel's hood as if facing a lover, while the latter turned his head in disgust and tried to avoid it. Seeing the angel's reaction, Duriel just sneered. Then it opened its mouth again, stretched out its tongue and licked the angel armor, and then slowly slid it downwards.

At this moment, the angel seemed to realize that no matter what he did, it would only make the devil more excited and happy, so he shut his mouth and stopped talking. But even so, his body was still trembling slightly - as a messenger of the Supreme Heaven, he never thought that he would be so insulted one day!

However, at this moment, the entire cave suddenly began to tremble slightly, which made the angel raise his head in surprise, and Duriel also looked around in confusion, not understanding what was happening.

But it was only for a moment.

"boom!!!!!"

The next moment, the thick cave roof was lifted open by a huge explosion. The violent explosion and air flow roared past, mixed with flames and rushed into the cavity, covering both Angel and Duriel.

"W-what's going on!?"

This level of flame is not enough to kill a demon king. At this moment, Durrell also turned around hurriedly, trying to figure out what happened.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah, I found it."

With this sound, Duanmu Huai fell from the sky. He held the thunder war hammer and smashed down directly. Facing this sudden attack, Duriel only had time to raise his hands. The next moment, he saw the warhammer in Duanmuhuai's hand swing down hard and hit Duriel's hands hard. Then he saw Duriel's fat and disgusting figure. His body was smashed into meat paste like a moldy tomato and completely exploded.

"boom!!!"

With just one blow, Duriel, the King of Pain, was completely killed, and Duanmuhuai also fell heavily to the ground, causing the entire ground to collapse. At his feet, there was Durrell, who had turned into meat paste, and a bunch of useless stuff that the opponent had exploded.

"Huh... Done. Sure enough, it's right to explode when you're in trouble."

After feeling that Duriel's soul had been completely annihilated, Duanmuhuai also stood up, carrying the war hammer and nodded with satisfaction. He had no intention of visiting any ancient tombs at all. It would be a waste of time, so Duanmu Huai detonated a melt bomb and blew up all seven ancient tombs. He knew that there must be someone with the level of the Demon King. It won't be killed by the melt bomb, so all you need to do is find a suitable subspace wave and then smash it down.

It’s okay, just finish the work and give it a five-star rating, then find the next one...

Just when Duanmuhuai stretched and was about to leave, suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Please wait!"

"Um?"

Hearing this voice, Duanmu Huai turned his head and discovered that there was another one not far away...what the hell?

Angel?

Looking at the white strip of light behind the other party, Duanmu Huai twitched the corners of his eyes.

To be honest, this was the first time he had seen such angel wings.

"Who are you?"

Duanmuhuai stepped forward and looked at the faceless nigger in front of him - it was all black under the hood, without even a face, a pure energy creature? Or is it possessed by a soul? It is somewhat similar to my own Night Guard.

"I am Archangel Tyrael. I came here to prevent Diavolo from releasing his brother Baal, but I failed..."

"You can see it."

Duanmu Huai nodded, and hearing Duanmu Huai's indifferent answer, the archangel opposite was also speechless - shouldn't ordinary people respect angels when they see them? Why does this mortal feel so different?

Is he really a mortal?

Seeing the completely helpless Duriel at Duanmuhuai's feet, the angel took a breath. You must know that even he cannot kill the King of Pain so easily...

"So what?"

Duanmu Huai had no interest in this angel. He was just a weakling, so he didn't bother to care.

"Well, anyway, thank you in advance for saving me, mortal..."

The angel coughed. No matter what the other person's attitude was, he had to show respect first.

"I think you also know that the three demon gods have lifted the seal..."

"I know that, otherwise why would I be here? Can you tell me the point?"

It’s okay to just listen to Deckard Cain telling stories. Do you still have to listen to this angel telling stories? Is it over yet?

"………………"

Faced with Duanmu Huai's unceremonious reply, the latter also paused for a moment.

"Anyway, in short, we must stop their conspiracy!"

"Oh? You want to help too?"

"No."

Hearing Duanmuhuai's question, Angel shook his head.

"I'm already in pieces, and the energy connecting me to this world is rapidly dissipating. I'm afraid I don't have much time... Hey, wait a minute!"

Seeing Duanmu Huai turn around and leave, Angel hurriedly stopped him.

"Is there anything else? Do you know where the three demon gods are?"

"Of course, I know!"

Hearing Duanmuhuai's question, Angel nodded.

"You must cross the ocean and go to Kurast, the capital of the Eastern Empire. The Zakarum Temple there is where Mephisto, the King of Hatred, is sealed! That's where Baal and Diavolo went!"

"Okay, thank you for the information, then I'll go."

"Wait, wait, wait a minute!"

Seeing Duanmu Huai turning around to leave again, Angel hurriedly raised his hand.

"As a thank you gift, I can open the portal to Lu Gaoyin for you. You can go back there through this portal..."

"The portal..."

After hearing what the angel said, Duanmu Huai thought for a moment.

"Then can you drive me to Caldeum?"

"…………………Why?"

Facing Duanmuhuai's inquiry, Angel was stunned for a moment.

"Kartim?"

"Yes, according to the information I got, there is a demon king who seems to be causing trouble in Caldeum. It would be best if you could open the door for me directly."

"……………Okay, I know."

Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, the angel nodded, then raised his hand and opened the portal.

"Go, adventurer, we must..."

However, before the angel finished speaking, he saw Duanmu Huai turning around and walking into the portal without even noticing.

"……………………"

At this moment, Angel felt as if his glass heart was about to break.

At least let me finish my lines...