Volume 6 In the World Chapter 656: God's Presence (Part 2)
"His head," Overlord Belial said: "Smart King of the Fallen Angels, Lord Azazel, what are you going to do with our two trophies, the head of the great Hell Will?"
Lord Azazel sighed, everything was perfect, except for the fire, but the fire had just begun to burn, and the flame was not a problem yet.
Now we can talk about the distribution of spoils, which is a huge problem.
The learned Lord Azazel knew very well that almost most of the alliance's splits were caused by the uneven distribution of spoils.
The King of Fallen Angels blinked his beautiful eyes and asked Overlord Belial: "What will you do if I hand it over to you?"
"I will make him into an ice sculpture and place it in the most conspicuous position in the hall of my castle." Overlord Belial said honestly: "The head of the will of hell, there is no better collection than this. My guests will be proud of it."
This thing was shocked and crazy, "That's such a waste," the King of Fallen Angels said sincerely: "I will use some methods to squeeze out some knowledge and power from that head. It is a powerful power, and you should be eager for it.
Bar?"
"You mean to take the power of the hell will that we just killed as your own?" Overlord Belial asked.
"Yes. Because we two killed him, I can share it with you."
"Forget it, I don't want it." Overlord Billie said: "You can keep it, but I advise you not to do it. If the power does not belong to you, then it will not be reliable after all."
Azazel smiled nonchalantly, "Thank you for your advice."
At first, the demons didn't care about the flames. After all, the demons are devils in hell and evil creatures in the lower levels. Generally speaking, they are never afraid of heat and flames. Flames will never harm demons walking in lava and flames.
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But when a devil was entangled in black refining fire and turned into ashes amidst screams and howls, the devils really started to panic.
At this time, the dead began to appear constantly throughout the city.
The devil surrounded by the black refining fire will turn into ashes in a few breaths, while the devil burned by the green withering fire will turn into a shriveled corpse, looking as if it has been dead for thousands of years.
A century is common.
The flames from the abyss spread like life, and the flames jumped looking for victims, causing panic wherever they went.
When the devils discovered that these flames were unusual and that they were as helpless as mortals in the face of such terrifying flames, the entire city of Grand Perri was in chaos.
Terrible flames have spread throughout the city, and riots have begun.
The coup that took place in the air ended in just a few breaths. Not many people really noticed that scene, but Elos clearly saw the whole process.
All the doubts were solved in that moment, and countless thoughts flashed through Ilosil's mind in an instant.
And when Elos looked under the stage and saw the burning city and the screaming crowd, his face instantly turned pale.
Just a moment ago, the crowd was still cheering enthusiastically, and slaves and nobles alike enjoyed the happiness brought by the music.
They waved their arms forgetfully. There were nobles, slaves, women, children, evil people, and miserable people. As equal as the music was the spreading fire, with the flames of death that did not distinguish between noble and low, old and young.
Strong or weak.
Another flame began to burn blazingly in Elos's heart. It was the flame of anger, so hot that it almost broke through his chest.
What kind of struggle requires a city to be buried with its people?
What kind of battle needs to start with the entire city burning with life?
What do those devils think of life?
Do you ever have any respect for those bastards in life?
But this anger quickly turned into uncontrollable sadness.
Elos understands that as a devil, this is what he should do.
He did the same thing in his daily life, treating life and death indifferently, especially the life and death of others, and not caring at all.
Because this is hell, a cold, bloody and cruel world.
Something called reason firmly suppressed the beating flame in Elos's heart and worked hard to extinguish the flame.
Elos understands that as long as he does this, he will be one step further away from human beings and become a more complete devil.
Besides, any impulse at the moment is unwise, and anger will not help.
Iroth had almost seen the horrific casualties, the riots had begun, and the tragedy was almost inevitable.
In the Principality of Shire, Iloth heard such an interesting test when he was young.
There are three small balls in a bottle, and a rope is tied to each ball. Three children hold the ropes.
The body of the bottle is large, but the mouth of the bottle is very narrow, allowing only one small ball to enter and exit at a time.
"Those little balls are you. Now the bottle is a well. The water in the well is rising. If you are in danger, run away!"
Testers would say so.
If you run in a panic and without any rules, eventually all the balls will be unable to escape from the bottle, but if you do it in a regular and calm manner, then the three balls will be able to completely escape from the bottle within five seconds.
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When disaster strikes, the worst tragedies are often caused by improper handling in a panic.
And when life is really in danger, who is willing to be the last little ball to escape?
After all, death is pressing behind you, survival is human instinct, and selfishness is the devil's nature.
The entire huge city of Grand Peri only has four gates. When the flames burn and everyone rushes towards the gates, just a panic stampede can cause huge casualties. In this
Under these circumstances, how many survivors will survive after the fire in this city?
"This is probably the scene that hell's will wants, hiss."
Viscount Samael stuck out his forked tongue and sneered: "The great will of hell likes to do these meaningless things. Chaos brings death and sacrifice, but order is the only way to survive. Even at this time,
Do you want to give us a test? Or do you want to see the Devil Lord running for his life like a slave? It’s really ridiculous.”
Lord Azazel frowned and shook his head and said: "The fire was beyond my expectation. Although it started smoothly, I can't understand it. I don't understand that such a fire is obviously premeditated. Since the Will of Hell clearly knows that there is danger,
, then why come again?
And even if it is set on fire, what effect will it have? It is impossible to rely on such flames to burn us to death. Judging from the speed of the flames spreading, we can escape no matter what."
On the ground, flames were raging everywhere, and the demons rushed towards the door. Some demons even took out weapons to kill those who blocked their escape.
"If the commotion below is allowed to expand, I don't think I can escape easily." Overlord Billy said coldly.
Viscount Samael smiled ferociously and said: "You think too much. I think the thing is very simple, that is, the will of hell underestimates us. He made a huge mistake. He forgot that this is hell.
It couldn't be easier to stop the riot, it only takes one sentence, look at me."
Light emerged from Viscount Samael's body, and a trembling evil aura instantly surged down from the sky, covering the entire city of Grand Peri.
A loud, authoritative voice roared from the mouth of Viscount Samael. The voice was so loud that it shook the city of Grand Peri like thunder: "Attention, everyone! Don't move.