Chapter 382 The chaotic battle in hell, the opening!
After the contract was signed, Lando left Lalu's City of Buddha's Light.
Unexpectedly, such an unexpected gain could come from a whim. Lando still doesn't understand why LaRue has so much confidence in him.
Just from Lando's confident performance, it can be concluded that he can win the final victory?
Or maybe LaRue has actually signed contracts with many people, and Lando is just one of them.
After all, the premise of all this deal is that Lando can provide LaRue with enough devils for the latter to preach.
Perhaps there are unknown means belonging to Buddha, such as predicting the future, or the power of cause and effect?!
Shaking his head, no matter what the final result was, this was a rare opportunity for Lando, and it would be a pity not to seize it.
In the following time, Lando has been wandering around the Nine Hells, experiencing this rare 'scenery'!
Savage, brutal, primitive, these are just appearances!
Underneath, there is deep coldness, reason and order!
During this period, Lando also met many great arcanists who participated in the hell war.
They were puzzled by Lando's wandering behavior.
You must know that the entrance ticket to the Hell War is actually the proof of the Hell Lord. As long as you activate it and confirm your territory, the Lords will be able to get great bonuses in their territory.
And this bonus will be strengthened as the territory expands!
In addition, the devils in the territory, coupled with the various methods of the Grand Arcanist, can be considered a good fighting force when combined.
This is also the purpose of giving the great arcanists time to prepare.
But now, people like Lando have the lord's mark but do not place it, and directly regard it as nothing.
These great arcanists can only think of two possibilities with the highest probability...
First, Lando directly chose to give up this game and had no intention of earning it at all, so he didn't care much about whether there was a territory bonus.
Second, Lando is extremely powerful, so much so that he thinks that the Hell Lord's bonus is of no use to him, so he simply does it lazily!
The first possibility is not impossible, but it is very small!
After all, if you don't have this ambition, there is no need to participate in the chaos of hell, so why waste time in the nine hells?
Therefore, the great arcanists that Lando came into contact with were all very cautious, and when Lando wanted to inquire about some interesting information, these guys guarded him as much as they guarded against thieves.
This made Lando feel very boring, and when he saw the territorial forces that were suspected to be established by the Grand Arcanist, he just walked away.
On the other hand, those ordinary devil hell lords were quite "enthusiastic" and provided Lando with a large amount of soul essence and a large amount of rare magic materials.
In such a pleasant action, time gradually came to the day when the hell war began.
The abyss of hell, in the pool of blood in the void.
At this time, the blood pool is almost dry, leaving only a thin layer that looks like a "fetal membrane" to wrap the life contained in it.
"Pengpeng!~Pengpeng!~Pengpeng!~"
As time goes by, the beating of the heart becomes stronger and more powerful.
During this period, it was also accompanied by a low roar like Ruoyouruowu, which seemed to be sobbing or suppressing...
"Roar!~"
A low roar sounded, as if waking up from a long sleep, and the "fetal membrane" began to shake irregularly.
"Ho!~Ho!~"
The roar became more rapid and violent, and cracks appeared on the "fetal membrane", which were the marks torn by sharp claws.
"Ho! ~ Roar! ~ Kill!!!"
The "fetal membrane" suddenly exploded and was shattered into countless fragments. However, they did not fly far before they returned as blood-colored mist and were reabsorbed by the life within.
At this time, the life nurtured by the blood pool also appeared.
This is a devil ten meters tall!
Its overall skin is dark red, with natural branding lines engraved on it, exuding the smell of blazing heat and sulfur.
There are two pairs of curved horns on the head. The front pair is extremely thick and curves backwards. The rear pair is slightly smaller, showing a slanted arc. There seem to be cracks on the horns. Through these cracks, it looks like lava.
flow in it.
The eyes are golden vertical pupils, which are full of cruelty, indifference and ruthlessness, but this golden color also gives people a sense of sanctity!
The limbs are thick and powerful, and the joints can be reversed at will, giving it more flexible mobility.
The sharp claws sparkled with cold light, which contained a power deeper than darkness.
A pair of bat wings spread out to a full twenty meters on the back, and there are sharp barbs at the tips of the bat wings.
There is also a tail behind it. It is not the thick tail of dragons or snakes, but slender and flexible, triangular in shape, with very sharp edges.
This creature born from the blood pool is simply a killing machine born for battle!
At the moment of its birth, the entire Void Blood Pool was destroyed by the powerful aura it exuded.
But these breaths were still blocked by the weird runes in the void and did not leak out at all!
This life born in the blood pool is the back-up man of the three lords of hell!
After advance arrangements, and the fact that the three hell masters have been pouring their own essence and blood through self-mutilation over the years, it possesses the peak strength of a demigod when it is born, and because of the authority granted by the three masters of hell, in hell
It is even comparable to real gods.
And this is just the beginning. With its bloodline and talent, it is very simple to truly become a god. By then, with the power of hell, it will even be able to compete with the strongest among the gods!
"I am...the destroyer of the world, the eternal natural disaster, the crimson lord, the strongest master of hell...Atoyas! Roar!~Kill!!!"
As Athoas announced his birth, the whole hell faintly shook, as if celebrating him!
At the same time, countless powers, laws and hellish authorities began to converge towards Athoas...
Every moment that time moves forward, he will become stronger!
In the void, the three bound lords of hell felt the movement in hell, and their eyes flashed with a mixture of complexity and joy.
It's complicated because in order to survive, they had to personally shape the fourth Lord of Hell, and their authority in hell was therefore weakened.
In fact, the three of them had already planned to give birth to a new master of hell.
Through the mode of the large community of hell worlds, the power of the Nine Hells is continuously strengthened, thereby expanding the authority of the core of hell to accommodate more rulers!
According to the original predictions of the three masters of hell, when the ninth master of the nine levels of hell is born, the power of hell at that time is enough to support an arcane emperor-level existence.
Although this kind of power only exists in the Arcane Universe, it is enough to give Hell the confidence to negotiate with the Arcane Empire!
The joy is because the plan is successful and they have hope of regaining their freedom!
As for whether the newly born Atoyas will come to save them?
Naturally, they had already calculated this when they made this plan.
Even though each of the three hell lords allocated a portion of their hell power to fulfill Athoas, the real big deal still lies with them.
Now that hell is locked, only if they work together to mobilize all the power of the nine hells can they break through the blockade and escape with the core of hell.
In other words, if Athoas doesn't save them, he will be trapped and die here!
They have even passed on all the subsequent plans to Athoas through inheritance.
As long as he can proceed step by step according to the plan, the three masters of hell will definitely be able to...
"Ha! Can you run away?"
An understated voice suddenly appeared, but the words he spoke hit the hearts of the three of them like a heavy hammer.
As he finished speaking, a figure appeared in the void.
As the inverted figure appeared, the four great arcanists guarding the place saluted him and said, "Master Roy!"
The visitor named Roy is a middle-aged man who looks a bit melancholy. He is wearing a slightly worn gray linen robe. His beard is somewhat uneven, his hair is messy and slightly curly, and his eyes are somewhat hollow.
and sluggish, seeming to take a long time to respond to external reactions.
After Roy appeared, he stared at the three masters of hell for a long time, then shook his head with some regret.
Then he turned his gaze to the four great arcanists, and then immediately withdrew his gaze.
"With Master Roy's prediction, they still want to make a comeback. It's really ridiculous."
"Yes, look at their poor acting skills, but Master Roy has already predicted their fate."
Just when the four great arcanists were giving Master Roy a rainbow fart in front of them.
Roy turned his head again, and this time he said with a little helplessness in his empty and dull eyes: "How many times have I said that prophecies are prophecies and cannot be confused with time and fate! Alas, that's all..."
In fact, according to the current mainstream view of the Arcane Empire prophecy school, prophecy is an extension of time and destiny. As for the proportion of the two, this is another topic of debate.
And Master Roy... belongs to the non-mainstream faction.
Shaking his head, Roy was not prepared to compete with the charm of the popular science prophecy school among these laymen. He said calmly: "Since all the conditions have been met, let's start and kick off the real prelude to this hell war!"
"Yes!" X4
As soon as the words fell, the path field of the four people pierced with dazzling light, linking to the abyss of hell.
The expressions of the three masters of hell suddenly changed, and the suppressed uneasiness and fear could no longer be maintained, and they came out all at once.
"What did you do? What...are you doing?!"
The shrill shouts came from the mouths of the three hell masters. They couldn't believe it. Everything was clearly planned, why did it become like this?!
In the face of their shouts, the five arcane empire arcanists present were too lazy to pay attention.
Three lambs waiting to be slaughtered, what is there to care about?
The abyss of hell, the pool of blood in the void.
Atoyas, who was receiving the power of hell under the protection of strange runes and experiencing the joy of rapidly increasing strength, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he wanted to do something.
But, it's too late...
Several of the weird runes in the void suddenly reversed. This small change seemed inconspicuous in the huge group of runes, but their changes made the effect of the entire magic circle composed of weird runes completely different.
"Whoosh!~"
A rune was printed directly on Atoyas's body at a speed faster than teleportation. The latter's skin was tougher than fine gold. Even if he fell into the lava of hell, it would be no more than a hot spring soak.
Deep marks!
Then the second one, the third one...
Densely packed runes shot towards Athoas and were imprinted on his body.
A sharp pain surged through his soul, like a knife slashing through it, making Athoas scream in agony.
In the blink of an eye, one-third of the strange runes in the void were reduced, and they were all engraved on Atoyas, forming a brand new magic circle.
The moment the magic circle was fully formed, Athoas's screams stopped abruptly, and the pain that split his soul also disappeared.
Although the pain from his soul has disappeared, Athoas looked at the strange runes on his body and looked extremely ugly.
Although with his knowledge, he was far from able to understand what these runes meant, and he couldn't feel any negative effects from them.
But just the effects engraved on his body and connected to his soul were enough to scare him.
[Arcane Empire’s special event—Hell’s War is about to begin!]
[A total of 189 great arcanists entered the competition this time. You are all the elites of my arcane empire!]
[Please everyone devote yourself to this grand event in the spirit of "competition first, friendship second"! ]
[Note: If there is a Grand Arcanist who lacks the means to resurrect, please surrender in time when he is about to be defeated to avoid unnecessary losses. 】
[The rules of this hell war are as follows:
1. The two sides against each other are Arcanist (single player) VS Hell Master (group);
2. In the Nine Levels of Hell, if the number of arcane masters on a single level exceeds 20, their specific coordinates will be projected into the field of vision of both parties, and the duration will last until the number of arcane masters on that level is less than 20;
3. In the nine levels of hell, when there are more than two hell lords on a single level, their specific coordinates will be projected into the field of vision of both parties respectively, and the strength of the hell lord will weaken over time, and the duration will be until the hell lord of that level
The number is two or less;
4. The Lords of Hell belong to the same camp and will be punished accordingly if they attack each other;
Five, the Lords of Hell are... Crimson Devil Athoas (reborn), Infernal Dragon Ramelia (weak), Blood Hell Lord Gundegma (weak), and Evil Tyrant Harolds (weak)
, their current strength is only between 35% and 40% of the estimated victory period, and will continue to recover as time goes by. It is estimated that the full recovery time will be within fifty years.
6. Each hell master has a different number of hell powers. The ways to capture them include but are not limited to killing them, trading with them, etc. When an arcanist has more than 50% of the total hell powers, the power will be unlocked.
The final chapter of the war in hell.]
[Note: Enemy or friend? Use your intelligence and wisdom and work hard! 】
