Lansendre's ridicule was completely intolerable to Hill.
He just smiled lightly: "Just in time, before you enter the battlefield of Heavenly Mountain, let me see how you fought Asmodeus for so long.
This was not the outcome I originally envisioned.
I thought there would be a vigorous rain of light and fire!"
Lansander sighed softly: "Alas, that old guy Asmodeus is so cunning.
Always using Mephistopheles as a shield.
Hellfire is also fire~it is indeed forbidden to burn a little bit."
Hill glanced at him... This was Lansendre answering, not his avatar.
Although it sounds a bit unpleasant to say this, this incarnation of the Lord of the Dawn acting alone is actually much more serious than himself.
Of course, it's not the style of doing things, but the style of speaking.
Nature is always hard to change, but after all, the clone is not like the main body, which has ten thousand thoughts a second, and then randomly chooses an outlet from these thoughts... He can only think and speak by himself, so his speech will be more precise.
Like a person.
For example, this answer is what the avatar is saying. He will inevitably say that he does not want Asmodeus to lend him his sword to deal with the Eighth Demon King.
As Mephistopheles, who was originally in charge of many religious orders in Asmodeus, but finally tried to use these forces to establish his own Hellfire Order, he belongs to the type of devil archduke who secretly betrays them.
But unlike other devil archdukes, he didn't directly show his disapproval of Asmodeus.
He hadn't even completely given up working for Asmodeus.
This was really a bit troublesome for Asmodeus, who had made many promises to the will of hell in order to become the Lord of Hell... He couldn't kill him even if he wanted to, and it was so lonely to be a ghost.
Of course, this kind of trouble is not unbearable for the Lord of Hell, who is in a mess... But if he can borrow a knife to kill people, Asmodeus will never let it go.
Especially Mephistopheles delivered it to the door himself.
If he stayed in hell, and Asmodeus specifically called him to die, it would be fine if he didn't come... The will of hell was afraid that this king of battle angels, who could even defeat the God of Order, would bring him to death.
The home is really like "Hell is empty and the devil is in the world", so it puts a lot of restrictions on the Lord of Hell.
Therefore, although Asmodeus agreed with some of the concepts of hell, he did not integrate with him at all. He simply took the path of becoming a god in an attempt to bypass the restrictions of hell's will and use the priesthood of 'Lord of Hell'
To control the laws of hell.
The cooperation between them was full of distrust and selfish thoughts from the beginning.
After so long, no matter how mysterious Hell is, as long as they are still dealing with the outside world, some information will still come out.
Therefore, gods who are wary of the Lord of Hell will basically not use him as a sword.
Especially this eighth devil, Mephistopheles.
Although the scheming is just that, the strength is enough!
And also, really stubborn.
It was very rare that Asmodeus caught him doing things like this time... or even just peeping into some secrets that the Lord of Hell had not publicly forbidden.
Even if it weren't for Ransander's unexpected appearance, he might not have been caught.
Otherwise, Lansander and Selune, their abilities are exactly the nemesis of Mephistopheles' hellfire.
Of course, it would be fine if we could completely kill the Eighth Demon King. It was obviously just a part of his incarnation, and killing him would only weaken his power... Wouldn't that be taking advantage of Asmodeus?
Lansendre and Selûne, no matter how ridiculous their style of doing things, their fighting will should not be underestimated, so neither of them were fooled.
Of course, if Asmodeus's main purpose was to delay time, they were actually fooled.
It's just that neither Lansendre nor Selûne, including the silent Daughter of the Night hanging on Hill's left shoulder, have any good impressions of Heavenly Mountain.
I'm even willing to see this great fun.
For them, in a sense, it is a 'win-win'.
Of these three, even if Shar doesn't count, those two are not determined in slaying demons, but they are definitely enthusiastic enough to watch the excitement.
The chosen people of Lansendre are willing to expel evil in this world and summon the dawn... That is because this is very helpful to the priesthood of Lansendre.
They do hate evil, otherwise Lathandel would not have openly declared war on Shar.
But believers of the Lord of the Dawn will also acquiesce that the existence of darkness is indispensable... Therefore, people will long for the emergence of dawn.
Therefore, Lansendre is kind, but he is also neutral.
Believers of the Lord of the Dawn never hate darkness, they just want to break it.
For others, Lansendre's words may require some thought, but Shar, who was on Hill's other shoulder, understood them immediately... and then let out a faint, disdainful sneer.
Hill took a deep breath, quickly raised his head, and looked at the beautiful magic tower in his house with lightning and thunder falling all the way... Unfortunately, it was not transmitted directly, but it still made the two of them talk.
At this moment, he suddenly dreamed back to Toril's floating castle, and then quickly recalled how tired he was in the past.
Hill couldn't help but look at the bright moon that still appeared in the sky when the sun was at its zenith since Selune passed... That person will probably come after solving the problem of this moon.
?
Selune's ability to persist in completing her work at this time made Hill admire that her love for Silver Moon was absolutely sincere.
Brush~
The tall, heavy-looking magic tower landed lightly in front of Hill's eyes.
Russell and Carpenter, who were floating in the air, widened their eyes... They were originally worried that when the tower fell, it would affect the gray and purple tower behind.
After all, as the tall tower got closer and closer, they could also see that it was almost falling against the edge of the gray-purple tower.
A single careless move could kill half of the gray-purple tower, not to mention that the wind pressure from the giant tower, which looked very solid at first glance, would almost form a whirlwind as it slid down!
Russell's eyes were full of desire for knowledge... He thought about it for a while, but he couldn't figure out how to do this!
Sure enough, as the teacher said, knowledge is endless.
Only by holding on to the paper and studying hard can he be qualified to see more and more unknowns.
Realizing that his brother was about to ignite the flame of seeking knowledge, Carpenter tried his best to retreat back, his somewhat haggard face covered with wind and frost... Where is the way to survive for a scumbag these days?
"Sir, welcome home." Liszt's shadow appeared in front of the magic tower. Next to him, Purvi in the light ball was spraying clouds and making a beautiful ethereal whale call.
"Ah, Liszt, long time no see, I miss you so much." Hill said with a smile: Liszt's face is quite serious, he'd better act more relaxed.
After all, Liszt accepted his adventure even though he was unwilling to do so... Now Talling was just looking at whether Hill had suffered.
As long as Hill behaves very calmly and at ease, Liszt's heavy pressure will naturally be eliminated.
After all, the crisis is just their imagination, but the reality is so...unbelievable.
Who would have thought that there is a chosen one from Lansendre hidden in this world!
Despite all the calculations and plans, I still can't resist an accident.
Hill pointed to the back of the magic tower: "Liszt, take the gray-purple magic tower at the back into the demiplane."
"Teacher?" Russell asked doubtfully, "Are we leaving here?"
This kid is really sharp.
"The Tower of Theia is someone else's territory after all." Hill replied with a smile, "My identity has been exposed, there is no need to stay here.
Those of you who are thoughtful in this world should have found what you want."
Russell blinked in confusion, then suddenly turned his head to look at the temple that became particularly obvious after the collapse of the white tower and the black tower.
"Although the guardian there is still there." Hill said slowly, "But after all, he is a strong person that the Nine Rings can reach.
I can’t care so much.”
Although there are still two battle angels left to guard there, with the usual style of the Lord of Hell, he will not let these two guard.
Then the most destructive methods of Battle Angel will not be used...especially those methods that burn souls and kill people beyond the level.
As long as Root and the others show enough tenacity and enough combat power to hurt those two, they will naturally withdraw.
However, they will never retreat easily... Even Asmodeus will not violate the guardianship of the Battle Angel. At most, he will determine the bottom line of giving up when arranging tasks for them.
But they will never be asked to flee without a fight.
For angels, even those who have fallen to hell, it is a kind of torture to their nature.
Hill has no intention of taking this most important step to help people in this world.
He glanced back... wondering if the Dawn Messenger was almost here.
The group of people in the defense tower paid such a heavy price, it was impossible not to see the result with their own eyes.
The Tower of West Asia was obviously in chaos at this moment, and most of the people fled outside, but they were not injured, so this was their only chance.
Liszt asked hesitantly: "There seems to be some problems with the materials of that tower. I don't think there is anything too special. They are all in the demiplane!"
"Ah, Russell, Carpenter, come and meet my tower spirit." Hill waved with a smile, and the two children floated to Liszt's side, "In the future, you will deal with each other a lot, so, please
Get along well~"
Liszt was a little surprised: "Sir, did you actually accept students in this world?"
