The song sings about a fallen person who is deceived by the demon of desire. It sings about the original sin of love and the feeling of paying for love without regrets.
When the song was sung for the first time, many demons couldn't help but cover their mouths and shed tears.
Although the gender ratio of men and women in hell is somewhat imbalanced, it is generally maintained in a balanced state.
But in a world like this, how can you expect a good girl to be waiting for you?
All males, even devils, want their women to be a beautiful and pure girl. Evil devils also long for the love of a beautiful and pure girl. In fact, the devils in the abyss are the same on this point.
Above the well-known evil sacrifices, pure and beautiful maidens are always the most popular. On this point, the mood of all males, including human males, elves, dwarves, vampires, devils, and demons, is the same.
Who likes broken shoes?
Who doesn’t have the plot of a virgin? (I won’t mention the dark elves, a race that embarrasses men.) But the sad thing is that you can never find a good girl in hell.
Yes, it is undeniable that women in hell are always enchanting and beautiful, with hot figures, but at the same time they are also smart, evil, cunning, difficult and prickly.
Those bad girls can make you fall in love with her wholeheartedly, love her body, love her behavior, fall in love with everything about her. They will drain your pocket of gold coins, drain your body, and finally take away your love.
soul.
How many women commit the most cruel crimes in the world in the name of love.
But only capable and powerful evil spirits can find beautiful and pure virgins in the world. Most evil spirits can only dream of finding pure and kind virgins in hell, but the cruel reality always destroys them again and again.
Playing around.
Azshara's song expresses everyone's grief.
Those who are born for love and who can burn themselves for love have burst into tears and swayed crazily to the passionate music.
Who are the born evil ones? The demons who fall into hell also have their own past. No matter what the reason is or what they pursue, they have fallen into it now. Even if they have beautiful love, they have fallen deeply into it.
The depths of sinful hell.
On the stage, Lord Beelzebub, the ruler of the sixth level of hell above the throne of evil flames, was already shaking his body to the rhythm, and his feet were beating the beat gently.ωωw..net
If it weren't for her identity, she would have preferred to join the fanatical crowd, raising her hands high and letting the wild music wrap around her.
There is no music more suitable for hell than this. Lord Beelzebub has completely fallen in love with Elos's band.
Even the great Will of Hell showed a smile. He looked at the young people on the stage who were burning like fire. He liked this kind of music and this kind of evil very much.
At this time, the eyes of several princes briefly collided and communicated in the void, and then made a decision.
This is an opportunity, a perfect opportunity!
No, it was simply a God-given opportunity. It was just right to do that thing in such a crazy atmosphere.
"This is simply unprecedented and original!"
Azazel, the King of Fallen Angels, praised: "This is simply a big step forward in art. I already like their songs, which are full of explosive power and hearty pleasure."
"It's not just art!" Hell Will said slowly: "It's not just art. Just relying on this, we can have the upper hand in the confrontation with God.
Little Elos did a good job. At least he made me understand a truth and figure out one thing. I have been troubled by things in the main plane before. You should all know that the forces of our hell in the main plane have been
There are not many weak ones left.
The gods of light occupy most of the beliefs. They hunt down and destroy anyone who believes in hell. Of course, the abyss is the same at this point. We cannot spread the voice of hell in the world, but Iloth told me that we
And he has sharp weapons."
"Music?" Azazel asked.
"Yes, it's music." The will of hell said: "All the best musicians belong to hell. After the bloody battle is won, the music from hell will resound throughout the whole world."
"You are right about the great will of hell." Azazel, the king of fallen angels, smiled and said, "But there is no need to worry about all of this."
"Oh?" Hell Will just glanced at the King of Fallen Angels, and a meaningful and unknown smile appeared on Hell Will's face.
"Are you still playing the mysterious trick?"
The King of Fallen Angels suddenly stood up, the black wings behind him stretched out, and the huge haze almost covered half of the dome of Grand Peri.
"Hell's Will! I don't know what your real name is, but you should change seats. I've had enough of you hiding in the dark and dictating to us for so many years. You only gain but don't give anything.
The days are gone."
Azazel, the King of Fallen Angels, took out a black cross sword from the void, pointing directly at the will of hell sitting on the ancient throne.
"Old man! It's time to pay the bills."
"Lord Azazel!"
Abaddon, the ruler of Greedy Hell who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Do you know who you are pointing your sword at? Do you want to rebel?"
"Rebellion? Hahaha, Lord Abaddon, you have been a dog for too long and have forgotten how to be a devil."
Azazel's handsome face showed a sarcastic expression: "We should be sitting on equal footing. Look, the seats here are also arranged in a circle. We are afraid of causing disputes because of sitting in rows. But within so many years,
Who is plotting against us in every battle?
Since when did hell become centered on you? The will of hell? Ridiculous, you just existed in hell earlier than us!
When did you become the king of hell? Do you want to rule the whole hell? Do you want to rule us and stand on the heads of our great kings? You are too naive, and now you have to pay for your naivety and rashness
cost."
"What a joke!"
Lord Abaddon roared loudly, showing his astonishment with his fury: "Are you kidding me! Azazel, do you think we will just watch your rebellion? Do you think we will stand idly by?
?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced from the other side. The silver snake hit Lord Abaddon in the blink of an eye, but with just a flash, the silver snake disappeared in front of Lord Abaddon.
The attack came from the other side, as Viscount Samael snaked down from the muddy throne.
"Yeah, we won't stand idly by. Hiss"
Viscount Samael stuck out his forked tongue and said: "The will of hell is outdated. I also think the master of hell should be changed."
"Little Miss."
The valet Jacques in black clothes said softly. As a housekeeper, Jacques has never seen the eldest lady lose her temper like this. Sylvanas didn't even hear Jacques' voice. She was paying attention to the stage and was devoted to it.
To the music of Iloth.
The butler Jacques had no choice but to lean into Veresa's ear and shout: "Miss! You can't do this anymore."
"What are you doing! Don't disturb me!" Sylvanas waved her hands enthusiastically with rosy cheeks, twisting her body to the music.
She had never heard such music before. The violent and fierce music surrounded her body, and it seemed that the whole city was shaking with the music. She was only willing to devote herself to the music.
When the music first started, she felt very embarrassed.
But soon, her heart was filled with astonishment. She could not believe that a country bumpkin like Ilosu, a studyaholic, and a devil addicted to power could have such an artistic talent.
This is simply unbelievable. This fact greatly shocked Sylvanas's heart, but it once again confirmed her idea that he is indeed the man I like. How many surprises can he bring to me?
Sylvanas even began to look forward to her future life.
"Miss, I don't want to disturb you, but the time has come," Butler Jacques said again, "You must give the order."
"It's time, time? What time?" Sylvanas blinked, and then got rid of the frenzied music.
She remembered her mission, which was the task assigned to her by her father.
This made Sylvanas annoyed, even angry.
She hated being disturbed when she was enjoying herself, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Although enjoyment in life is very important, some things must be done. Fortunately, this dangerous task does not require any effort from her.
Sylvanas waved her hand impatiently and said: "Well, since the time is up, you can set off. I won't say anything more. Singers, it's time for you to sing with swords and blood."
Behind her were hundreds of fallen angels in white robes. They were the singers in the chorus just now, and their unison singing had won huge applause.