There is no doubt that the sudden political opposition and shadow of war in Baator Hell have had a great impact on the entire Faerûn continent.
The civil war between the chief red robed mage detonated in Cyre is just one of them.
The tyrant of the Moon Sea, Fuzor Chambery, also started his long-planned expansion plan.
First, with the help of the Zhentarim's infiltration, they launched an offensive against Hantu and Yinbutu across the strait of the Kingdom of Cormanthor. They then supported agents and tried to send troops to take over some important port cities along the coast.
Since the former does not have a unified political power, but is just a loose alliance of towns, it is unable to withstand the powerful military power of Zhentil Fort.
Although the latter is a nominally unified kingdom, the supreme ruler, the widowed queen Sambril, has no interest in politics and believes that governing the country is a dull, boring and boring job, so she put the kingdom into the country early.
Power was delegated to the Council of Nobles.
Anyone who knows anything about the parliamentary political system knows that it is simply a breeding ground for party disputes.
Over time, representatives of various forces gradually quarreled for interests and power, and even exceeded the bottom line again and again by using poisoning, assassination, kidnapping and other means.
Coupled with the continuous influx of refugees caused by the continuous harassment and invasion by the nomadic army of the Tukan tribe in the East, many poor and hungry people had to become bandits, pickpockets and thieves in order to survive after arriving in Imbutu, resulting in a sharp deterioration of the security situation.
It has reached a situation where government orders only apply within cities.
Once you leave the city, it is basically a large-scale real-person chicken scene. "Heroes" from all walks of life are ambushing in the middle of the roads to participate in the grand event. Sometimes there will be two or three waves of bandits looting the same caravan together without interfering with each other.
If a merchant does not hire enough guards, he will lose his money and money within a few kilometers of leaving the city.
Such a country with extremely low organizational and administrative efficiency would naturally be unable to withstand Fuzoul Chamberlain, who had completed centralization of power.
Many coastal cities are infiltrated by the Zhentarim like a sieve.
They secretly controlled several important trade nodes through threats and bribes without even using the army.
Of course, as the old enemies of the Zhentarim, the Harper Alliance immediately took action together with the Kingdom of Cormanthor after realizing this, and began to have a lively exchange around this huge peninsula due north of the Sea of Fallen Stars.
From the map, although the two areas where the war broke out were separated by some areas and straits, and were not politically related, Candlekeep scholars still attributed the cause of the war to Zuo Si.
Because if he hadn't suddenly united multiple levels of lords to challenge Asmodeus's authority, both Sazastan and Fuzor Chamberry would have been suppressed and would not have dared to take action at this point in time.
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And some people boldly predict that if the West Coast Empire can remain strong, Faerûn may usher in unprecedented prosperity and peace.
This is also the reason why strongman politics and dictatorship have become popular and popular in recent times.
After all, most civilians living at the bottom of society don't care much and are not qualified to participate in politics.
They tend to care more about clothing, food, housing, transportation and safety, which are closely related to daily life.
Since the country in the entire Faerûn continent that can provide the highest standard of living for its people is the West Coast Empire, people will naturally believe that dictatorship is the most perfect political system.
Just like when the United States dominated the earth, people were willing to believe that democracy and vote politics were the most ideal and perfect systems.
Moreover, some scholars have written the so-called "The End of History" book, advocating that the evolution of human civilization through thousands of years has come to an end at this moment, and there is no longer any possibility of perfect evolution.
But in just thirty years, he was slapped hard by cruel reality, his whole face was swollen, and he and his research results became the laughing stock of the world.
Facts have proved that the state apparatus has nothing to do with democracy or dictatorship, and only depends on two factors.
One is the ability, level, and subjective will of the ruler and the ruling class, and the other is the distribution of resources and wealth at the social level.
Therefore, the strength of the United States is not because of its so-called democratic system, but because the elites at that time were far stronger than those crooked people later.
In the same way, the West Coast Empire was powerful not because it adopted a dictatorship, but because it had Zuo Si, a planeswalker emperor with a broader vision.
In the final analysis, politics is ultimately a game between people.
Talent is the key decisive factor.
When people begin to fail, no matter how well-designed the political system was initially, it will begin to have problems and decline at an unimaginable speed.
But unfortunately, only a very small number of people can realize this clearly.
The vast majority of people's cognition always remains at the most superficial level, engaging in meaningless arguments over some false appearances.
Of course, Lagun was not very interested in these boring academic debates.
Because he had been the talisman master who secretly controlled the situation in Kalingshan for so many years, he knew very well that the situation in Ser had reached an irreversible point.
Now even if the entire Entangled Talisman is left alone, Sazastan will still fight to the death with the coalition of other chiefs.
If the merchants of the West Coast Empire can play a good role in offshore balance and provide more weapons and support to whoever can't hold on, then this war may last for decades or even hundreds of years, until the once prosperous and wealthy Seoul
You were completely reduced to ruins and scorched earth.
When they returned to the secret base, the other talisman masters who had been waiting here put their hands on their chests and bowed to the supreme leader.
Vampire Xeleisha even pursed her lips and asked with a smile: "How is it? Is everything going well?"
"certainly!
The conflict between Sazastan and the Chief Council has long been open to the public, and it will only be a matter of time before it triggers a full-scale war.
Because he wants to promote reform and completely end the endless internal friction among the red-robed mages who hold each other back.
And this seriously touched the bottom line of other chief executives.
All I did was take advantage of the situation and push him from behind.
Now that the flames of war have been ignited, let us begin the second phase of the plan."
When he said these words, Lagon's voice was very calm, as if he had just done a trivial thing.
But to a certain extent, it is indeed a little easier for him to provoke a civil war between red-robed wizards. It is completely killing a chicken with a knife.
"You mean... completely causing chaos in the whole of Sere and triggering widespread panic?"
The corners of Lei Yin's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a malicious smile.
Lagon nodded slightly: "That's right.
Let us put the chess pieces in each faction into action.
Whether it's forced conscription, plundering property, or digging up cemeteries scattered around.
In short, I want to see everyone from slaves to people, to businessmen, nobles, and even red-robed mages start to feel fear and worry about the future."
"As you wish. I swear that within a month at most, a large-scale wave of escapes will break out throughout the entire Serre area."
Lei Yin gave the guarantee swornly.
Because this is not a difficult goal to achieve.
After all, Serge's army has always been known for its greed, cruelty, and tyranny.
Every invasion of neighboring countries resulted in horrific massacres.
Robbery, rape of women, and turning civilians into slaves are commonplace.
So with just a little provocation, the armies on both sides will start venting their anger on the civilians within the other's jurisdiction.
Lost the war?
It doesn't matter!
Rushing into the town, the village forcibly recruited all adult men as cannon fodder, robbed their food and property as military supplies, and then gathered the young and beautiful women to be ravaged by the demoralized veterans.
It only takes a few days at most to recover and fight again.
People who have not personally experienced war will never understand the horrific and cruel reality behind the idiom "a war passes like a grate".
As the most powerful violent organization, when the army begins to lose control, the destructive power it can cause is simply not comparable to that of bandits and thieves.
"I believe you can do this job easily.
Remember, our mission is to empty out the entire population, wealth, and essence of the Red Robe Mage organization.
Let it become a country full of ruin, despair and death.
As for what will happen to Sazastan and those chiefs, it is not something we need to care about.
Because the great master will arrange the corresponding script for them."
As the last word blurted out, the two red lights in Lagon's eyes suddenly surged, releasing terrifying negative energy from his body.
After a moment of silence, Dracolich Sapuhurakta quickly raised his head and cautiously asked: "For such a big move, do we need to ask the master for instructions?"
Karthak Spelser responded with a sneer: "That's not necessary.
The master is currently busy dealing with more important matters in Baator Hell.
We must not disturb him or distract him at this time.
What’s more, isn’t the current plan being implemented quite smoothly?”
"Agree! They are just red-robed mage, they are not qualified to let the master take action personally."
Plamon "Frostprint" Rakisk also echoed.
In this way, the talisman masters quickly reached an agreement on the second phase of the plan.
Sazastan probably would never have dreamed that Lagon, whom he regarded as an ally, actually moved the entire entangled talisman from Kalinshan to Ser.
Right now, this huge web hidden in the dark is covering our country at an unimaginable speed.
Moreover, the spider hiding in the dark and weaving this web will soon open its bloody mouth to devour Serge's flesh and blood.
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On the other side, far away on the ninth level of Baator Hell, an unprecedentedly large demon army has been assembled.
Zuo Si was standing on a high tower conducting an inspection with great interest. After a while, he asked Zariel, the angel of Khorne behind him: "I think you should know your mission this time, right?"
"Of course! It's nothing more than cooperating with the Lord of Hell, Asmodeus, to put on a show and hide a large number of demon legions through war."
Zariel replied without thinking.
However, it is not difficult to tell from the slightly disappointed expression on her face that she actually hopes that this war will be real.
Zuo Si obviously noticed this, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he warned with a serious face: "It's good that you know.
Don't do anything to me.
Not to mention getting involved in the grudges between lords at other levels.
Just follow the script and fight the demon army directly under Asmodeus every day.
Otherwise, even if the Lord of Hell does not punish you, I will punish you."
"I understand, I promise to be a good baby, don't worry."
Zariel yawned boredly, and even the wings behind him drooped listlessly.
After all, when she received the transfer order, she originally thought that Zuo Si was really going to start a war with Asmodeus. She was so excited that she directly handed over the command to her subordinates and ran back.
It turned out that it was just a fake match staged for outsiders to see.
That kind of strong gap is like just igniting enthusiasm for something you are interested in or like to do, and your parents immediately pour a basin of cold water with ice cubes on it.
"hope so."
Zuo Si stared at the Khorne Angel with warning eyes.
Because he knew very well what kind of outrageous things this madman with infinite fanaticism for war could do when his brain got hot.
Just the fact that the army that was used to fight the demons on the front line of the bloody battle was brought back to fight the civil war was unprecedented in the history of Baator Hell, and it is unprecedented.
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No matter who the enemy is, she dares to draw her sword and attack with the most heroic attitude, without wasting a second to consider the consequences.
No wonder Tempus would willingly give part of his power and divinity as a gift to Zariel.
Because the thoughts and actions of this Angel of Khorne are so consistent with the teachings of the God of War. He is a complete replica of the Orcs in the Warhammer universe. He has been pursuing battle throughout his life - cool.
If it weren't for increasing credibility, Zuo Si wouldn't have transferred her back from the bloody frontline.
After all, they are already at war with Asmodeus. It would be a bit insulting to the intelligence of others if they don't even bring back their strongest commander.
Just as Zuo Si's eyes swept across the legions below, which were arranged in neat square formations and ready to go, Grand Duke Balzeb's magic projection suddenly appeared on the tower, and with an almost greedy gaze, he scanned this army that might be the size of the entire Baator Hell and
The quality is second only to the huge army of Nessus at the last level.
If possible, he wished he could be the master of this army, and then become the leader in overthrowing the Asmodeus Alliance, and finally win the victory and become the new Lord of Hell.
It's a pity that all this is just a beautiful fantasy in my mind.
So after a brief absence, Archduke Barzeb immediately regained his composure and said bluntly: "The armies of Prince Levistus and Viscount Maman have been assembled. As long as you start to attack Nasus, they will immediately
Send troops to respond to you. I will also personally lead the army into the eighth level to deal with Mephistopheles."
"Oh? Have you all chosen your opponents?"
Zuo Si turned around and asked slightly surprised.
"um, yes.
Viscount Maman will be responsible for dealing with the second-tier lord - Archduke Disbat.
Prince Levistus will order his generals to lead a team to prevent the first-level lord, Bayer, from returning to aid.
Coupled with my attack on the eighth level, Asmodeus theoretically has no help from the outside world.
You can take Fierna and Gracia and march to the last level without any worries.
As for the bloody battle front, don't worry.
Anyway, after we conquered the abyss, we sealed so many nobles and lords in the first forty or so floors, so let’s let them unite to resist the demon’s possible counterattack.”
Grand Duke Balzebul told all his arrangements at once.
Obviously, this insidious old fox deliberately roped in Viscount Maman and Prince Levistus to cause trouble for lords from other levels, just to leave himself an escape route.
After all, the consequences of directly attacking Asmodeus's lair are completely different from those of attacking lords on other levels.
Once defeated, the latter can still find some excuses to quibble, but the former is the type that cannot be cleaned no matter how hard it is washed.
It has to be said that Grand Duke Barzeb can indeed be called a cunning man when it comes to playing tricks and intrigues, and he is full of all kinds of little calculations in his heart.
The fight hasn't even started yet, but we have already found a way out for ourselves.
But fortunately, Zuo Si obviously didn't care about this and nodded with a smile: "Yes, let's follow this plan. In at most an hour, my legion will take the lead in occupying the area between the ninth and tenth floors.
passage between them, and launch an offensive against the nearest fortress."
"Zariel as commander?"
Grand Duke Balzebul probed very cautiously.
"Yes, Zarrell will be the commander himself."
Zuo Si responded in the affirmative without hesitation.
Because he knew that only by letting the Angels of Khorne join the battle sequence could the other party feel at ease.
Moreover, a loser like Viscount Maman might not be able to do his job well.
no way.
It is the devil's nature to be suspicious of each other and wary of each other.
Usually in major events like this involving military coups, we basically hope that "allies" will be the first to attack.
As expected, when he heard that Zariel would lead the army of the ninth level to directly attack Nasus, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on the twisted and ferocious face of Archduke Barzeb.
"Awesome! I can't wait to see the frightened look on Mephistopheles's face and the confusion he feels."
"Then I wish you can successfully resolve this grudge and make the enemy pay for what he has done. After all, there is nothing in the world that is more memorable than the sweetness of revenge."
Zuo Si deliberately pretended to be careless to stimulate the twisted and crazy heart of the Flying Insect Lord.
He is very aware of the old enemy relationship between the other party and Mephistopheles, and he also knows what huge price the other party is willing to pay in order to kill this mortal enemy.
Perhaps when Asmodeus planned this game, in addition to hiding the number of demon legions and making the outside world think that Hell was seriously damaged due to the civil war, he also wanted to take the opportunity to weaken and balance the strength of the lords at other levels.
After all, only the main battlefield is fighting against fake matches, and the other battlefields are all about real combat.
Especially Mephistopheles and Archduke Barzebul, the hatred and anger in their hearts have long been boiling over, and they both wish they could strangle each other to death.
Once a one-on-one exclusive battlefield is created for them, they will definitely spare no effort to try to end the opponent's life quickly and completely.
Otherwise, if you miss it, you may never have such an opportunity again.
This means that the intensity of the war will be astonishing.
Perhaps a third or more of the troops will be exhausted in a few weeks or even a month or two.
In the same way, Viscount Maman's army will be defeated by the steel fortress of Archduke Disbat, the second-tier lord.
After all, Zariel's surprise attack back then failed to succeed.
As for Prince Levistus's army, since he himself is still sealed in the ice, Duke Agares will most likely become the commander-in-chief of the army.
This big devil obviously cannot be the opponent of Bayer, the first-level lord who has been on the front line of the bloody battle for many years.
What's more, there are eight demon generals who are loyal to Asmodeus around Bair.
If nothing else goes wrong, Prince Levistus' army will suffer heavy losses in the blocking battle.
As a result, all plane lords who are dissatisfied with Asmodeus will suffer heavy losses in this war.
On the contrary, Fierna and Gracia, who were originally the weakest, were able to escape unharmed because they stayed with Zuo Si and were not involved.
It's like when everyone in the stock market is losing money, if you don't lose money, you're making money.
At that time, all levels of the entire Baator Hell will be in a state of similar strength, and new constraints and balance will be re-formed.
Asmodeus only needs to use a little political skills to make all the lords obedient, instead of being superficially surrendered like now and secretly making trouble.
Witnessing the army of the ninth level marching out under the leadership of Zariel, Archduke Balzeb soon left with satisfaction.
As soon as he left, Moloch, the devil duke under Gracia's command, appeared out of thin air, put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply.
"Your Excellency, the great prince, I am here to report to you on the order of the lord. The troops on the sixth level have been assembled and ready to be dispatched at any time."
"Oh? So fast? I thought it would take her a little longer."
Zuo Si showed an obviously surprised expression.
Because Gracia ruled Malboji for a short period of time, and was promoted from a desire demon to a great devil for a short period of time, her dominance was not as strong as that of other lords at other levels.
To be precise, she can only really control less than one-third of the area over a long period of time, and the remaining two-thirds are in a semi-independent state of listening to instructions but not announcements.
Later, with the help of Zuo Si, the dominance gradually spread to the entire level.
For example, the powerful Demon Duke Moloch in front of him formally surrendered and swore allegiance at that time.
By the way, in the aristocratic system of Baator Hell, duke and grand duke are two completely different concepts.
Although the two sound similar, the former is just a symbol of identity and status, but the latter belongs to the level lord alone.
In other words, Grand Duke is the exclusive title of the level lord.
For example, Gracia's external title is the Grand Duchess, and the same goes for Fierna.
Except for Viscount Maman, all the other level lords are basically Grand Dukes without exception.
In comparison, the number of dukes is much greater.
The more famous ones include Balaam and Bashem on the fourth level, Titiverus on the second level, Bael on the first level, Lilith on the seventh level, Agares on the fifth level, and
Tartak on the sixth level, Hutikin on the eighth level, and Asmodeus's confidant Adramaresh on the last level.
Without exception, these devil dukes are all capable men of the layer lords.
The most powerful among them can even threaten or even oust their own lords to a certain extent, and then replace them when appropriate.
Nowadays, Bayer, the first-level lord, is one of the best.
When Fierna became the nominal lord of the fourth level, her father also adopted a similar strategy.
On the sixth level, three lords were changed successively, and it gradually became stable until Gracia took over.
The process of seizing power from the predecessor Maradomini by the current lord Barzeb on the seventh level is a textbook-level operation.
To this day, it is still studied repeatedly as a classic case by the Political Academy of Hell, and then taught to those ambitious high-level devils.
Moloch grinned and explained: "This is all thanks to your illustrious reputation, the huge benefits you have brought to the entire Baator Hell over the years, and the many opportunities for promotion.
All the devils think that following you is more promising.
Therefore, the morale of our regiment is now high.
Even if they know that they are about to face Asmodeus."
"Hahahaha! For more, greater benefits?"
Zuo Si instantly transformed into the form of a big devil and let out a deafening laugh.
As the saying goes, there is nothing more reliable in this world than an ally with common interests.
As for other family ties, friendship, love, country, nation, and even human nature, they are all as fragile as a piece of paper in the face of large enough interests, and will be broken with a light poke.
Before igniting a spark and becoming a planeswalker, Zuo Si once heard a joke told by a colleague, which could not be more appropriate to describe the current situation.
The general content is that one day a highly prosperous alien civilization suddenly invades the earth.
Then it announced to the whole world through the Internet and radio signals that it would turn all people on earth into slaves and exploit them severely.
For example, you must work four hours a day, you are only allowed to eat fifty dishes per meal, you are only allowed three days of rest each week, and each person is only given one companion android...
As a result, before the alien fleet launched an attack, the people on the earth rushed directly to the streets and rushed to lead the way to the alien prince, telling them who were politicians, who were officials, and who were capitalists, and asked the aliens to put these guys away
Kill them all and leave no one behind.
Their only requirement is that everything in the previous announcement must be fulfilled.
In the end, the people on earth lived an extremely happy and satisfying life under the colonial rule of aliens.
As for why aliens give earthlings such good treatment...
Don't ask, the question is that people's technological level is highly developed, and their material conditions are far beyond the limits that people on earth can imagine.
The above are already the most inhumane and harsh forms of slavery and oppression they can imagine.
The current reaction of the devils on the sixth level is actually a replica of this situation.
Because Zuo Siyuan continued to use his planeswalker ability to bring in a large number of souls from other time and space, and the universe, and also created a huge cyberpunk city as a "hunting ground", many devils who had not met the standards for many years and were unable to get promotions have used it.
This is the opportunity to make a comeback.
Some have even succeeded in being promoted from little devils to horned devils, pit fiends and other devils with very high ecological niches.
In addition, Zuo Si is also the only top powerhouse who has successfully destroyed the old enemy demon and captured all the first forty floors of the bottomless abyss.
Ever since he began to take over the command of part of the bloody battle, the Demon Legion has never suffered a disastrous defeat. Instead, it can often suppress endless demons.
Therefore, in the eyes of most ordinary devils, this is simply his biological father, a thick and strong thigh that they will never let go of if they have the opportunity to hug him tightly.
As for what to do if they fail to resist Asmodeus's rule, that is not a problem they need to consider at all.
After all, the lord of the sixth level is Gracia, the daughter of the Lord of Hell.
Based on Asmodeus' doting attitude towards his daughter, even the punishment would not be too severe, not to mention that ordinary devils only obey orders.
But once Zuo Si succeeds in ascending to power, it will be due to his support from Long He.
At that time, as long as the new Lord of Hell opens his mouth a little, he will immediately be able to change from being able to only drink soup to being qualified to compete for delicious fresh meat.
"Interesting. Should I say that he really deserves to be Asmodeus? He was able to achieve multiple goals overtly and covertly in one plan. Even I was almost deceived."
After realizing the huge appeal he had in Baator Hell, Zuo Si's eyes flashed with amusement, and he also understood why Asmodeus chose this time to ask him to cooperate with him in a play.
Perhaps this cunning devil king is testing the extent of his prestige in hell.
After all, as an absolutely rational and purely political monster, the Lord of Hell will never mix any personal emotions when making decisions.
So no matter how kind and friendly Asmodeus is on the surface, he is always wary secretly.
"Um...I don't quite understand what you mean."
Devil Duke Moloch showed doubts.
Zuo Si smiled and waved his hand: "No, it's nothing, don't worry about it.
I just expressed my feelings.
If there is nothing else to do, you should go back and lead the army to join Zariel.
She will tell you what to do.
Remember, don't be smart, just obey the orders and complete the task honestly.
No matter how strange these orders are."
"As you command!"
These words obviously made Moloch hesitate for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal, bent down and bowed solemnly again, and then activated the teleportation magic and disappeared.
In this way, it didn't take long for the armies of Fierna and Gracia to join together and march forward along the passage opened by the Angel of Khorne Zariel.
When they arrived at the front line, they saw the huge legions of both sides spread out on the plains of Nassus and began to fight fiercely.
The reason why we use the seemingly contradictory adjective "canyon plain" is mainly because the terrain here is so unique.
At first glance, it looks like some mischievous child dug a ravine on the flat land that stretches for thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers.
Its depth cannot even be compared with the Mariana Trench, the deepest on earth.
In the hidden and unknown corners deep in the ravine, the sound of rushing water can be vaguely heard.
Some people say that these ravines were carved out by the tributaries of the River Styx, while others say that they are cracks created on the ground by a terrifying entity when it fell, and the sound of running water is due to the blood spurting out of the latter's wounds.
But no matter what the truth is, it is basically certain that the biggest secret of the entire Baator Hell is hidden in the deepest part of the canyon called "Serpent Coil" in Nassus.
No one knows what is hidden inside, not even Zuo Si.
Right now, hundreds of millions of demon armies are fighting over and over in this endless land. Thousands of demons are falling down and disappearing every moment, so fast that there is no way to count them.
"It's unbelievable! Is this the war between the Lord of Hell and the Prince of Hell? Compared with them, the other plane lords are as ridiculous as children."
A hell-fiend general from the fourth level opened his mouth in disbelief.
You must know that basically any devil who can be promoted to his level can be regarded as a famous figure in hell.
But in less than ten minutes just now, at least two thousand Hell Fiends died in battle.
Needless to say, the number of low-level devils is not to mention.
Zariel, the Angel of Khorne, spread his wings and led his guards on the front line, with almost no enemies in his path.
But even so, the army at the ninth level was still unable to push the position forward even a little bit.
The legions belonging to Asmodeus fought to the death with their tenacious will.
"What should we do now?"
Fierna was obviously a little panicked.
Because this kind of intense war has far exceeded the limit that she could imagine, and she is not even sure that all the people she brought with her will die soon after being thrown into it.
"Relax, dear. Haven't you noticed that Zariel has no intention of letting us join? That means we don't need to do anything now. We can just set up a position and watch the battle."
Gracia smoothed her long flowing hair, not showing the slightest bit of nervousness at all.
"you sure?"
Fierna turned her head and glanced at this good friend.
Gracia smiled and held up the former's cheek and kissed her passionately on the lips. Then she responded with a smile while licking her lips: "Don't worry, you have to trust my intuition.
In my opinion, both Soth and my father, the Lord of Hell, have behaved quite strangely in recent times.
Especially this kind of decisive battle from the very beginning is really not something that two cunning, cunning, cautious and suspicious old foxes can do.
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"So you think there is another hidden agenda in this war?
No way?
How many demon legions have been consumed on the battlefield?
If this is a show, then the price is too high."
Fierna obviously didn't believe what her best friend said.
Gracia chuckled and shrugged her shoulders: "Ha! Who knows.
Anyway, I don’t think the current battlefield is a display of my father and Soth going all out.
They must still have countless trump cards hidden in their hands.
Don't forget that in another universe, Thos still has a large New Phyrexia army that has not moved.
They really almost conquered a universe."
Well, maybe you are right. We don’t need to rush to show off, and there is no need to waste precious troops in this cruel war of attrition."
Fierna showed a thoughtful expression and quickly gave instructions to a close aide of the Devil Duke behind her.
In about ten minutes, the armies at the fourth and sixth levels began to camp in place and became full-time "civilian brothers" to start building fortresses, fortresses and defense lines.
Unlike demons who rob wherever they go and sleep wherever they go, demons are actually very similar to the ancient Roman legions on earth in some aspects. They are not only good at fighting but also good at construction.
Many of the famous strong fortresses in this universe were built by the devil.
With the participation of magical power, a super fortress group that can accommodate millions of troops was built.
Asmodeus, who was hiding in the Fortress of Marsham, saw this scene and immediately couldn't help laughing happily.
"Ha ha ha ha!
Incredible, really incredible!
My willful and impulsive daughter is actually starting to use her brain!
This is really something to be thankful for.
It seems that leaving her to Soth for instruction was indeed the right decision.
If things continue like this, she will soon surpass her mother and become a veritable Queen of Desire."
"Master, I must remind you that the threat level of Prince Soth has become very high. Through this test, it can be basically concluded that more than half of the devils in the entire hell have a favorable impression of him, and one-third are willing to serve for a long time.
, and almost one in ten is willing to risk everything to bet that he can replace you in the future."
Director Martinot carefully told the information he had.
But Asmodeus smiled and shook his head: "No, you are wrong, my steward.
You only see the surface of the problem without feeling the deeper nature.
Tell me, why are these devils willing to support Soth?
Because he is the lord of the ninth level?
Are you my appointed heir?
No, neither.
The reason why he has gained such high prestige lies in his identity as a planeswalker.
Only by becoming a planeswalker can he continuously bring huge benefits to other devils, and even I am one of the beneficiaries.
But once he replaces me, he will have to merge with the will of the plane and be bound to Baator Hell forever, unable to escape.
When those devils see that they cannot get any additional benefits from him, and even what they already have are being lost, guess what will happen?
So don't worry about anything stupid Soos will do.
He is a smart man, he understands what his biggest advantage is, and he also understands that maintaining the current good cooperative relationship is the most beneficial.
And what I want to do is just to remind him, let him understand that today is no longer the same as before, and he must make a choice as soon as possible..."