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Chapter 1296 The Lord of Hell who became a god

Selene snorted dissatisfiedly: "It seems that the new Mystra is very favored by the original power!

As soon as she entered the starry sky, the magic network almost couldn't wait to grab Edna's resonance, which was stronger than the reaction to the black pupil.

The purity of that original power... has almost caught up with me before I had any fight with Shar."

Shar turned to look at her: "In some aspects, Edna is actually more like Mystra.

Just a little more human than Mistry.

Mystri's biggest problem is that she is too rational... A normal god would deal with the threat as soon as he sees it, instead of waiting until the end like her.

Moreover... in a world like Toril, there is no need for a goddess of magic to sacrifice herself.

It is too rational to put your own life on the scale to weigh the gains and losses.

However, the two people at the back were too emotional.

Even Black Tong, who has too many calculations, is the same. She thinks too much and is always testing all kinds of bottom lines. She even wants to touch AO. No matter how capable she is, there is only a dead end.

Edna is very good. She doesn't have high expectations for the Magic Network. She values ​​herself but doesn't think too highly of herself. Although the Magic Network has no soul, she still knows what kind of manager she needs."

Selûne suddenly laughed in a daze: "Look, whether it's the old man or the magic net, they are all... so mean... they look down upon..."

Before she finished speaking, Hill suddenly spoke: "It seems... Amaunata survived?"

"Hehe~" Lansander looked around, trying awkwardly to show disdain, and laughed twice suddenly, "Where are you alive~

Although he has been promoted to a medium divine power, according to my observation, it is only a little higher than the weak divine power.

I guess AO helped, otherwise, he would probably be the only weak sun god in the multiverse!"

"That's not possible." Selune's attention was indeed diverted, and she said seriously, "In some universes, the power of the sun is very weak, and it would be great if it could give birth to gods~

Although our sun, Toril, has some flaws, it can give birth to two powerful gods, you and Amaunata. The Eternal Fire is indeed quite powerful~"

Lansendre couldn't help but turn around and pointed his peacock butt towards the moon girl who had something wrong with her mind: "I am the first ray of light in Toril, and I have nothing to do with the sun."

"Huh?" Selune asked in confusion, "Don't you want to become the new Sun God? Why suddenly..."

"Ah... who wants the sun that was swallowed by that snake and then... pulled out?" Lansander's tone was full of sarcasm.

Hill finally understood why Selune's thoughts kept wandering back and forth on that disgusting thing... Dendel, a desolate god who could occupy the entire universe in an instant, whose outer form was just a manifestation of his divine power.

The form of snake has always been a symbol of creation or destruction in the fantasy world. Among the generally powerful Aragami, not everyone can use it... Dendel, who represents endless darkness, certainly has this ability.

Therefore, the sun was just wrapped in his body, and Edna should have torn apart the section of the body where the sun was swallowed by him.

Hill shook his head violently, trying to shake the image from his mind.

Ransendall said it too vividly. Now, even though he knew intellectually that it was not the case, no matter how he thought about it, Hill could only think of the sun being expelled from a certain part.

Toril's path of destiny this time... might as well be renamed the path of social death!

"Manx...what are you doing?" Shar, who didn't want to participate in this saucy topic and had been staring at Chult, suddenly made a move.

The originally evenly matched battle on the giant screen suddenly took a turn for the worse... Manx suddenly roared, and the dark power that filled the dimensional space rushed towards her like a whirlpool.

"Is this... the digestion of Savras?" Lansander muttered, "Asmodeus seems to have accepted part of Savras's divine power crystallization!

It’s impossible for the Lord of Hell not to know the consequences of swallowing Savras?

Would he rather be influenced by Toril?

What does he want to do?"

The two-headed insect roared angrily... The insect body suddenly began to expand.

"Demogorgon is going back to his original form." Selune blinked, "Has he given up on Toril, the avatar of the God of Isei?

Also, Toril's manta rays suffered heavy casualties this time and were unable to breathe for hundreds of years.

The fact that Sekora retreated so simply has something to do with this. Even if he loses the seabed on the Faerûn continent, his murloc living space can actually become larger.

Isis rays are the most disgusting. Wherever they live, the area will be lifeless for thousands of kilometers."

"Manx is communicating with hell." Shar stared at the giant screen without blinking, "Demogorgon played so easily that I almost forgot that this dimension turned out to be a corner of hell.

The hag countess can't use this connection to directly summon hell, but Asmodeus can do it very easily."

Manx's enchanting and charming body suddenly exploded, and dark red blood covered the sky.

A four-meter-tall handsome devil appeared on the spot.

Hill blinked... Asmodeus, who is gorgeously dressed and has a pair of dark red horns on his head, fits the description of the male protagonist in some novels: tight bronze skin, as cold as an ax and a chisel.

On his face, his heroic sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his pupils shone with the blood of hell.

At a glance, the lightning and thunder... were indeed like lightning strikes. At least the two-headed baboon that was transforming was smashed into a black baboon by the terrifying power of thunder.

The Lord of the Devil floats above the two-headed baboon, the ruby ​​scepter in his hand shining: "I, Asmodeus, the eternal Lord of Hell! The proud Lord of the Devil!

Tremble! Those who dare to be my enemies!

Pain! Torment! Despair! Destruction!”

His voice was evil and terrifying, filling the entire Toril... If Edna hadn't soothed the hearts of the people with the blue-white light that spread across the world when she ascended to the star realm, these words would have been enough to corrupt a large number of mortals.

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But what really surprised the bystanders on the floating castle was that he could actually use the magic network to spread his voice throughout the world!

Everyone knows what this means.

"AO actually agreed to him becoming a god in Toril! What does he want to do?" Selune murmured.

The ruby ​​scepter in Asmodeus's hand shone with terrifying light.

The dimensional space seemed to be connected to hell again, trembling slightly under the light.

Shar couldn't help but lean forward slightly... If the Lord of Hell really became the evil god of Toril, this would have a huge impact on her.

Although the Lady of the Night has always been confident, she has always been very aware of the limits of her own strength.

As for the Lord of Hell, he is a strong man who can be compared with AO!

He can be controlled now because his original body has been recuperating in the deepest part of hell and has never really appeared... Although the current incarnation of the great devil is powerful, it is said that it is only equivalent to one percent of his original body.

However, it was able to trample Demogorgon's incarnation under its feet easily... The two-headed baboon would rather lie there and wait for death than directly summon his true form.

etc……

Hill's eyes widened: "Demogorgon... blew himself up?"

"If he really lets Asmodeus step on his head to become a god and return to the bottomless abyss, he will probably be in trouble." Shar said softly, "The explosion is so slow because he wants to achieve the goal with two heads.

It’s harder to be consistent.”

Asmodeus didn't pay attention to the two-headed baboon's self-destruction. He just waved his hand and the dark red gemstone ring on his hand flashed past, blocking the terrifying power of darkness from him.

Although the Lord of Hell was already very powerful, he could do it so easily... The sacred power obtained by devouring Savras seemed to be very effective in treating the huge wounds on his body.

"Does prophecy have something to do with order?" Hill murmured.

"It's the Tablet of Destiny." Lansander knew what he really wanted to say, but he acted very unconcerned, "Destiny is a thing that cannot weave a story without enough order.

Of course, the wounds on Asmodeus' body caused by the most powerful artifact of order can also be mended.

Moreover, Savras is the subordinate god of the Demonic Network.

The same goes for the Internet.

After much thought, the only good thing about this is that... no matter how evil Asmodeus is, he cannot lead Hell into the embrace of the bottomless abyss.

This is what the gods of order on Paradise Mountain are really worried about.

Despite the fierce bloody battle between Abyss and Hell, there has always been a tacit understanding between them.

If Hell becomes a member of Chaos, then Heaven Mountain may not be able to withstand it."

Hill could only nod...but why would AO intervene in this matter?

AO, is it like the legend says, he was once one of the Gods of Order in Heaven Mountain... He even had a close friendship with Asmodeus, who was seriously injured and hid in hell.

Hill raised his head, looked at the star world, and asked: "Then, this journey of destiny is completely over, right?"

However, an extremely evil roar suddenly came from the giant screen.

Hill couldn't help but hug his head.


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