However, Mostima knew the truth. She clearly knew that the Will of Hell was seriously injured in a battle hundreds of thousands of years ago, or before the birth of the multiverse, and the wound has not recovered until now.
The true form of Hell's Will cannot participate in the battle at all, and every time it kills a clone of Hell's Will, Hell's Will will suffer a heavy blow.
Mostima knew many of the most secret secrets in hell, all because of the appearance of that person.
Until now, Mastima still remembers the encounter fifty years ago. At that time, although the princes gathered together secretly and plotted for a long time, they were not sure of victory, so the princes still maintained their will to hell.
Due respect.
Every once in a while, the princes gather in the deepest hall of the Marsham Fortress as usual to discuss foreign wars and various conspiracies.
But there was something a little different that time, that is, a devil broke into the conference room without permission.
This kind of behavior is a serious violation of the rules. If an ordinary devil did this kind of thing, he would be chopped into pieces on the spot without even a trial.
However, the identity of the devil who broke in was somewhat special, and because of his special identity, this person had some privileges.
At that time, Countess Cersei appeared in the conference room, but what saved Cersei from harm was not her identity as a countess, but the fact that she was the wife of Hell's Will, Gracia's
Mother.
It was the first time that the two devils, Mostima and Cersei, met in that situation. Although the two of them just looked at each other, they both knew very well that just one second of looking at each other had already made a difference between them.
Sparks of terrible passion broke out among people.
That spark can be said to be love, or it can be said to be desire.
Mostima and Cersei fell in love at first sight. As the two most perfect women in hell, they both have almost perfect looks and seductive sinful figures. The two extremely beautiful women are attracted to each other because of each other's beauty.
The mutual attraction is first the physical contact, and then the entanglement of the soul.
For Cersei before she met Mostema, her daily life was almost repetitive. There was no difference between yesterday, today, and tomorrow. Life seemed meaningless.
Thousands of years of married life have made Cersei's hatred of the will of hell reach the extreme. She longs for change and a new life.
So she hoped that her husband, the will of hell, would die soon.
Soon after, probably more than twenty years ago, these two devils got together.
Whether it is Mostima or Cersei, these two devils have gone through a long period of time. They have had pleasant experiences with countless men. Their too monotonous life has made them lose interest in men long ago.
Compared with having pleasure with a man, something that has been done countless times, the rule-breaking thing of a woman pleasing each other is more exciting.
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Cersei soon became addicted to it and couldn't help herself.
After enjoying this wonderful feeling, Cersei hated her previous monotonous life and her husband who made her feel suffocated even more.
She couldn't wait to kill her husband's hell will, so that Cersei could be freed from this desperate life.
With Cersei's help, Mastima knew many secrets of Hell's Will. Hell's Will might be able to deceive other great kings, shake their confidence, and make their courage dissipate, but he could not deceive Mastima.
"Are you trying to say that killing your clone is nothing to you?" Mastima said seriously: "Hell Will, you are lying!"
Hell Will said nothing, he just looked at Mastima calmly.
Mostima avoided the gaze of Hell's Will and continued with a cold snort:
"And what if you can't be completely killed?
If we can kill you in Grand Peri, then naturally we can kill you again here. If we can kill you once, we can naturally kill you a second time, a third time, and countless times."
At this point, Mostima smiled, "Don't you understand? Will of Hell, you have failed. You thought you could scheme against others, but you didn't know that you had already fallen into a trap."
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This is a trap. The princes should have expected that the will of hell would not be defeated so easily. They set up a heavy ambush outside the Malsheme Fortress, waiting for the will of hell to arrive.
The towering portal used to transport legions cannot be summoned casually even by the Lord. During this period, the Belial Overlord who disappeared when Lord Azazel commanded the army to attack the city may not be able to be summoned casually.
Set up the summoning formation behind you.
As Mastima said, if the great kings suddenly take action at this time, the will of hell is likely to be killed again.
And once he is killed by the princes again, here, in front of the Malsheme Fortress, the morale of the fortress will completely collapse.
Everyone knows that the will of hell is not invincible. The will of hell that has lost its prestige and power will be completely defeated.
"There are not just traitors in hell," Hell Will sighed and said, "There are also excellent devils who understand loyalty and order."
As soon as the words of Hell's Will fell, the land on the other side with the Iros army as the center and facing the Belial Overlord's army suddenly burst into flames.
The land of Nessus, the seventh hell, cracked open, revealing terrifying cracks. Flames suddenly shot out from the cracks, and countless devils crawled out of the cracks.
Iros was already tired of this. He just glanced at it and understood that another legion appeared on the battlefield.
After a while, Beelzebub, the ruler of the sixth level of hell, and his mother, Grand Duchess Clare, appeared in the air. Also appearing with them were Lord Abaddon, the ruler of the second level of hell, and a man wearing colorful clothes.
Beautiful woman in long dress.
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The appearance of Beelzebub and Grand Duchess Clare immediately made Lord Azazel a little angry.
He did not expect that Grand Duchess Clare, who had been involved with him not long ago and obeyed his words, would actually fall to the side of hell's will.
What made him even more uneasy was that Grand Duchess Clare's love for him and allowing him to establish his own station in the sixth level of hell might be a conspiracy.
Then Lord Azazel calmed down. It was useless to think too much at this moment. He could only make other plans after completely killing the will of hell.
So Lord Azazel focused his attention on the imminent battlefield.
These powerful beings bowed to the will of hell from a distance. As Iros thought, there was no neutral position for the top leaders of hell in the coup, and every devil had to take sides.
Some people did not help the princes to rebel, so they were not friends, but only enemies.
Iros carefully concealed his figure, and then quietly left the terrifying high altitude. Fortunately, no one was willing to pay attention to Iros at this time.
All the conspiracies and hidden cards were revealed at this moment. After all, someone still needs to "pay" for their actions.