This was an unexpected meeting. Except for Leviathan, Beelzebub and Mammon were not prepared at all. For so many years, the devils have tried their best to avoid direct conflicts with each other. If there is a conflict, it will be decided by their own chosen ones.
, subordinate forces will solve it.
The king does not see the king.
In the bloody cave, the oppressive atmosphere quickly rose and solidified, as if there were countless heavy lead blocks filling every inch of the space. Invisible pressure was evenly exerted on every part of the devil's torso, like a sticky substance.
The concrete was poured into them completely.
"Are you serious? Leviathan." Beelzebub looked hypocritical.
"Stop pretending, everyone, I'm tired of the endless testing of each other, and I'm even more tired of the disputes that are like games again and again."
Leviathan said loudly, clenching his fists vigorously, as if giving a grand pre-war speech.
"We need a real war, a life-or-death war that is different from the past!"
Mammon said nothing, and countless faces flashed on his face, but they reflected the same ghostly smile. He took a few steps back silently, and Leviathan and Beelzebub faced each other tit for tat.
And he was like a bystander, waiting for the results.
"Shut up! Where do you think you are now?"
Beelzebub became furious. This was her land, and Leviathan actually came here in person and shouted so loudly in front of her. How humiliating it was to her.
The blood surged and boiled, and wails came one after another from it, as if countless creatures trapped inside were struggling for help. The blood condensed and formed, turning into countless sharp blades and blades slashing and dancing in the air. They were like a ferocious legion, leading
With ferocious determination and evil aura, he launched a fatal attack on any approaching threat.
As the blood blades were swung, they made a piercing scream. They were numerous and powerful, and every time they slashed and slashed, they were accompanied by deathly silence and mournful sounds.
A scarlet storm rose from the ground and headed towards Leviathan. He did not give way and allowed himself to be baptized by the scarlet rain.
Just as the tide of bloody blades was about to wrap around Leviathan, the swimming fish suddenly accelerated and swam around Leviathan's body until the dark tar completely enveloped him.
A high-pitched scream suddenly appeared, and countless blood blades cut into the flesh and blood earth. Blood flew, flesh foam flew everywhere, and the sticky tissue structure overflowed like mud, until a bloody path was carved out on the ground.
The big pit.
Beelzebub's eyes were red. Over the years, she had rarely lost her composure like this, and similarly, she had rarely been forced into such a situation.
For so many years, Leviathan has been lurking in the shadows, swimming among the fish under the frozen sea. Until the moment he breaks through the ice, no one can imagine what he is planning.
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Now Leviathan breaks out of the ice, bringing with it the smell of blood and the foreshadowing of war.
Beelzebub suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if the past had reappeared, which reminded her of the last time she had a head-on conflict with Leviathan.
The Fall of the Holy City.
"At that time...then we should completely destroy you," Beelzebub said ferociously, "not just to replace you, but to completely crush you, erode your authority, and divide and eat you!"
Weird sneers came from all directions, reverberating in the flesh and blood cave like bursts of thunder.
The shadows squirmed in the bloody storm, and the next moment the dark fish rushed out of the storm. They hit the ground and exploded into large swaths of tar, covering the original flesh and blood land piece by piece. Soon the hot tar swallowed up most of the earth.
area.
Leviathan's figure slowly rose from the tar. In Beelzebub's eyes, he was still wearing that bulky and weird diving suit, as if he had returned from a deep dive in the abyss.
"Let's talk somewhere else, what do you think?"
Leviathan said and looked at Mammon, who was silent at the side. Mammon still kept smiling, did not participate in the fight between Leviathan and Beelzebub, and did not make any expression.
Everyone knows that Mammon is different from the lazy bystander like Belphegor. Mammon sits back and does nothing, just analyzing the pros and cons.
Once there are enough benefits and enough possibilities, Leviathan believes that he will not hesitate to join Beelzebub in his fight.
Forget it, Leviathan doesn't want to think about those complicated things. He comes here for only one purpose.
"Let's make a scene!"
Leviathan cheered, and then the tar screamed and boiled. The dark and viscous liquid expanded little by little, eroding the surrounding flesh and blood earth. Huge shadow fish swam out of the tar, and they looked like dyed colors.
Like a block, it hit other parts of the cave, leaving a large amount of tar.
Repeat this.
The tar exudes a suffocating stench, like evil energy released from deep underground. It keeps boiling and makes a roaring sound, like the whisper of the devil.
The tar gradually spreads, covering the entire cave bit by bit. It is like a black film, swallowing up the light, plunging the entire space into boundless darkness, as if entering a world of nothingness, and everything has been lost before touching it.
Feel.
Beelzebub was still furious, and he forged swords, spears, and halberds with his blood, but he could never catch up with Leviathan's deep-diving figure. Mammon watched the fight, and then raised his head to look at the rapidly spreading tar. He seemed to have guessed that Leviathan was diving deep.
He couldn't help but let out bursts of hoarse laughter.
Mammon shook her head and sighed, "It's really crazy."
"What are you still watching?"
Beelzebub's scolding came, and she was fed up with Mammon's sitting back and watching.
"Why bother?"
The tar spread to Mammon's feet, but he still looked nonchalant.
"You know, this kind of fight can't change anything except venting your anger."
The tar under his body was like a swamp, swallowing up Mammon's feet bit by bit. He still looked indifferent. Facing the fight between the two of them, he couldn't feel the slightest pressure. Instead, he felt that the two of them were like childish children.
"If we could kill each other so easily, I would have done it."
Mammon complained, lying back on the tar, raising her head, feeling very relaxed.
As the tar spreads, the entire space is completely enveloped in darkness. There are waves of turbulent waves coming from outside the darkness. The fragile dimensions of space are undergoing certain changes as the tar erodes.
Golden light particles appeared out of thin air.
"It's so beautiful..."
Leviathan looked at the golden particles of light emerging one after another, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Beelzebub also noticed the formation of these golden light particles, and then the place seemed to collapse into an invisible pit. Tide-like ether was pouring in from all directions. High-concentration ether gathered here, and blue arcs were flowing in it.
The light particles are connected and bursting out, like a slender snake twisting its body.
Waves of deep and distant roars slowly came, and even the tar-wrapped cave trembled a bit.
Outside this cave of flesh and blood, the pillar of royal power stands on the earth. Thick clouds pile up towards this place, one layer after another until they cover the sky and the sun, and there is no more light.
There were lightning and thunder among the rolled clouds, as if a violent storm was coming, and the gusts of wind passed quickly between the spiers, blowing the copper pipes between the gaps, and melodious music came in the roar of destruction, like a woman's sorrow
's lament.
Countless light particles emerged from the darkness, completely covering the three devils. Beelzebub also stopped attacking at this time and raised her head. Her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier of matter, and she saw the flesh and blood cave at a glance.
, Outside the Pillars of Throne.
In the devil's vision, all the ether between heaven and earth is seen rushing towards the pillar of kingship. The giant pillar connecting heaven and earth is like a sunken funnel spiral, where endless ether gathers.
The golden light particles became heavier, until one of them was bound by gravity, fell, and fell on the tar, splashing the golden liquid.
The crackling rain gradually started, the light particles came one after another, the pure ether solidified and liquefied, and the ether concentration in the narrow area instantly exceeded the threshold.
In the wild laughter of Leviathan, the high concentration of ether makes the material reality heavier and heavier, until the material world can no longer support the weight, just like a heavy object smashing through paper, the fragile reality collapses, as if being crushed by a huge force.
Tear into pieces.
Click, click, click, like a clear sound of broken glass. In the cracks of the broken dimension, the golden light is no longer, replaced by endless blue, which penetrates into the broken dimension until it is completely crushed.
As if a roof was lifted, the dim vision suddenly became clear. The ground beneath his feet turned into an ice surface covered with snow and dust. In the vast and boundless space, a heaven-shaking storm was gathering. And inside
The core of the storm was a bright white light.
The etheric realm.
Under the power of Leviathan, excess ether accumulated together, overwhelming reality, forcing the material world and the etheric world to briefly overlap, thereby upgrading the flesh and blood cave into the etheric world.
"Now we can have a big fight."
Leviathan smiled and opened his hands. Many bumps appeared on the surface of the bloated spacesuit, as if something was wriggling inside. He opened the golden mask on the helmet, and the tar rushed out of it.
As if they had lost the restraint of gravity, they squirmed like a big snake.
The world responded with Leviathan.
Something was approaching, and many cracks suddenly burst out on the ice beneath my feet, as if someone was stepping on it. The uncertain howling wind around me also slowed down, as if it was blocked by something.
Beelzebub and Mammon raised their heads and saw a huge shadow falling from the infinity. It also extended a bloated black snake until it was entangled with the black snake crawling out from under the space suit.
Together.
Darkness swallowed Leviathan, and the huge shadow that reached into the sky began to squirm violently at this time. First, it was covered with dense wounds, and then scarlet eyeballs opened from the wounds, and thousands of gazes
Throw it to the earth.
"Are you still going to stand on the sidelines?" Beelzebub asked coldly.
Seeing this scene, Mammon knew that he could no longer stand by and watch, even if he was unwilling to make a loss-making business.
Reluctantly untying his tie, Mammon's face turned pale, and then the same twisted and foul-smelling tar overflowed from his throat, nose, ear canals, and eyeballs. The tar got entangled together and turned into a twisted snake.
As the black snake rose upward, another huge shadow was cast down, and another black snake slowly descended until they were entangled with each other.
Above the infinity, a mountain-like shadow rises. Like Leviathan, it also opens its hundreds of scarlet eyes.
"You're right, Mammon. This won't change anything, but at least it will let me vent my anger."
Beelzebub groaned, vomiting out large amounts of tar, and another shadow slowly rose.
The shadows intertwined together, forming a large expanse of darkness. Huge, fuzzy outlines twisted in the air, forming an unpredictable scene. Their movements were slow, but each impact had astonishing power, enough to
Shake the mountains.
The shock set off heavy ripples, turning into roaring air waves sweeping across the earth.
They bite each other and twist into a dark vortex. In this chaos, they continue to twist, merge, and separate. The confrontation between darkness and darkness is elusive, as if it is an endless twisted battle.
The turmoil of the fighting echoed in the strange etheric world, as if attracted by power, more shadows emerged one after another, but they did not open their scarlet eyes, and just watched silently.
The same is true for the blazing white storm that penetrates the sky and the earth.
It stands here quietly, attracting countless souls, ether, and the blazing white light is like daylight, driving away the approaching shadows one by one.
Large swaths of snow dust were raised, and the shadows were like bloodthirsty beasts. Their chaotic forms made their movements evil and cunning, and their countless eyes revealed cruelty and desire, as if they were the spokesperson of darkness itself.
The chaotic darkness collapsed, stretching out countless swaying tentacles, making a blood-curdling roar, filled with the breath of death and pain.
This chaotic and changing fight seems to have no end, like the eternal torture in hell. They cannot tell the difference between life and death. Only one party is tired and exhausted.
Therefore, after a brief but extremely long moment, the squirming shadows gradually calmed down, and the scarlet eyes also closed tightly and returned to calm.
Amidst the rolling snow and dust, his bloated spacesuit stepped out of the ice. He sat alone on the ground.
Such a cruel battle will not satisfy Leviathan. Just like the original sin they hold, those forbidden desires have no end.
Mammon and Beelzebub have already left. They are tired of this childish fight. Rather than fighting each other here, they prefer to focus on reality. That is the opportunity to truly influence each other.
"well……"
Leviathan sighed quietly, no one knew what he was thinking.
He just sat there, letting the snow and dust blow up to bury him bit by bit, watching the blazing white storm in the distance slowly advance towards him.
"A long time ago, there was a group of naive children. Deep in the forest, they saw guests from the sky."
Leviathan stood up, shook off the snow dust on his body, and murmured to himself.
"The guest said that I can fulfill one of your wishes, but this requires exchanging your most precious things, so the first child said..."
Snow dust passed by, Leviathan's figure disappeared, and the ethereal world fell silent, leaving only the magnificent vision.
The material world, the pillar of kingship.
Stripping off the heavy ether of oneself, giving up one powerful authority after another, until the fragile material world can bear their weight again, in the void, the figures of Beelzebub and Mammon reappeared in the blood-colored cave.
"Leviathan, is he crazy?"
Beelzebub's chest heaved violently, and the tar hanging on his skin crawled back into his eyes, mouth and nose like insects.
Mammon stood aside with his eyes lowered. After thinking for a moment, he said, "He seems to be attracting our attention."
"Is there such an impulsive decision?" Beelzebub asked.
"It is indeed impulsive, but it is also very effective, isn't it?" Mammon maintained restraint. He was also angered by Leviathan's actions. "Remember what I told you about the new plan planned by Leviathan.
The world?”
"Thinking about what he just said, maybe my guess is true. We destroyed the sacred city and killed King Solomon, but we failed to destroy the key to the new world. Leviathan must have taken
After getting the key, I won over others with this promise..."
Mammon narrowed her eyes and whispered, "This is not only a dispute trying to eradicate us, but also Leviathan's revenge on us."
Beelzebub remained calm and analyzed the battle situation carefully, and then she came to the same conclusion as Mammon.
"We can't stop him."
Beelzebub's eyes became heavy. Leviathan once controlled the power of the new world alone, so he was besieged by the devils, but this time he divided the devils through interests, and Leviathan once had clear abilities.
The power belongs to the holy city, but now, he is hiding in the dark. Even if Beelzebub wants to destroy something, he can't find the target.
What's more, under the pressure of the king's shield guards, Beelzebub no longer had the energy to open a new front.
Now Xilin has brought his shield guards into the Kogadel Empire. With his influence and power, more and more lords are turning to Xilin, and there are faint signs of splitting in the huge empire.
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The power of the King's Secret Sword is completely restricted within the territory, and the Orang Fu Sect, this crazy sect has been suppressed by the Bureau of Order for so many years, and its scope of activities has been forcibly controlled within the narrow borders.
Mammon said slowly, "If we want to defeat our opponent, we must first understand him well."
"Do you have any ideas?"
Mammon nodded with a smile, walked slowly, and told Beelzebub his plan.
"The new world is a coordinate, a coordinate recorded by a soul, and this soul was born in the sacred city, that beautiful ruins, even though this soul is probably in the hands of Leviathan now, but in the
There must still be some clues left in the birthplace of the soul."
Mammon continued, "Perhaps, we can know the name of that soul, and even imitate King Solomon's rituals to recreate a new soul with coordinates."
Beelzebub was a little suspicious, and then Mammon said again, "Don't forget, many years have passed since the destruction of the Holy City. The existing alchemy matrix technology and the ether concentration of the environment are no longer what they used to be."
"What was once impossible is not impossible in this era."
Mammon suddenly stopped and raised a finger.
"correct."
He slowly moved his gaze towards Beelzebub, "Don't you have a loyal believer outside those ruins?"
Seeing Beelzebub's expression, the corners of Mammon's mouth gradually widened a lot, "It's time to put aside your arrogance and listen to the voices of mortals."
Beelzebub asked, "Is that all?"
"Of course not. This is a war, my blood relatives. Since it is a war, we must mobilize all our strength."
Mammon put on pitch black gloves for herself, and the slender outlines of her fingers were clearly visible.
"I admit that human beings have many noble qualities, but similarly, the more noble they are, the more humble they are."
Mammon straightened her tie and bowed gracefully to Beelzebub.
"As long as there are enough benefits."
After saying that, Mammon's figure squirmed, collapsed into a patch of hot tar and disappeared.
Beelzebub looked at the puddle of tar that was gradually evaporating, thoughtfully.
As if his cold and numb heart had been touched by something, Beelzebub walked to the center of the blood lake and whispered.
"O guest from heaven, feel free to take that so-called precious thing...it is worthless to me."
