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Chapter 304 Hell Raid (1)

Also on July 12th.

Divine Realm, the Palace of the Three Gods.

Tyr used his blue eyes to look at the entire world with a judgmental eye that criticized all things.

In the mortal world, there is a valley that has been well prepared for a long time, surrounded by hundreds of miles of patrolling paladins. Almost the most elite paladins in the entire central Ultron continent have been transferred back.

They were informed that a sacred and just crusade would be carried out today!

In the valley, the three righteous friends have prepared their God's chosen ones in advance, ready to descend at any time. In addition to the chosen ones, there are also the only two powerful men in the holy realm in the entire three friends alliance.

The rest is Raven's camp.

Laila used all her strength to lay down the phantom fog early on. Unless three or more powerful gods broke out at the same time, no god in the domain would be aware of the battle that was about to break out here.

Raven stood among them.

The huge avatar of Tempus and the battle avatar of the red knight riding a war horse and picking up a lance are waiting nearby.

The six gods all stared at the huge scroll in the middle.

The scroll was inspired by some mysterious power, and its surface exuded a dim light.

Ilmat, the God of Weeping, seemed a little worried and asked Raven: "Is the matter really as simple as you said? Are you sure that what you brought is not the incarnation but the true body?"

Raven sighed. Among the three friends of Justice, the one who had prejudice against him was this deformed god who only wore a rag around him all day long.

"I repeat, the matter is very simple: later I will use the [Endless Plane Scroll] to pull out no less than one devil king, and the three gods of justice will take action, and beat him up. Only the last breath is left.

At that time, everyone kicked the guy back and used long-range attacks to ensure that he died in the Baator Hell. That would be the end of the matter. If you pull too many, you really can't handle it. The Red Knight will do some last-ditch damage, but if it doesn't work, Tempus promised.

Will take action."

Ilmat looked very unhappy: "If we can't even handle this whack-a-mole-like ambush, we three gods of justice will all fall."

Raven shrugged, looking helpless: "Then what are you worried about?"

"I admit that your [Scroll of Endless Planes] is very strong. But it will never be able to force a devil king protected by the power of the hell plane of Bator to come to the main plane. This is impossible! The entire Bator

The planes have been equipped with super powerful plane barriers, prohibiting any non-devil teleportation. Even if you have such a magical object, you can at most deliver your people to Baator Hell more accurately. To pull them out

A king? Impossible!"

"So what if I really do it?"

"Then I..." Ilmat was about to curse when Tyr stopped him.

"Leaven, I have cooperated with you many times, I believe in you."

Tyr gave Ilmat a message: No matter what, we will not lose.

In the past, Tyr did not like to frequently use his incarnation to enter the continent of Ultron. This was because believers often called him urgently, perhaps just to ask Tyr to participate in a trial that had nothing to do with the overall situation.

Raven is different, either he doesn't speak, or it's a big deal when he does.

Even though he knew that Raven was using them to eliminate enemies, Tyr was willing to do nothing else. No matter what else Raven obtained, those evil existences were indeed eliminated.

Tom, the God of Courage and Loyalty, understands this very well. After killing Gargaoth last time, the priesthood of betrayal is still vacant in the human domain.

"How long do we have to wait?" Tom asked.

"If my judgment is correct, it should be almost done."

At the same time, Avernus, the first level of the Nine Hells, is the key battlefield connecting the Abyss and Baator Hell. There are always demons wearing armor here.

The Bronze Fortress, which serves as the frontline base, is a rough and rigid city covering an area of ​​approximately more than 20 square kilometers. It is also famous for its twelve concentric rings of city walls, with war machines erected on each circle.

Since Avernus is the most likely beachhead for any large-scale demonic attack, defenses are constantly being built at the Bronze Citadel. The toilers of soulshells, lemures, and imps continue to expand. With this city.

Of course, this fortress city has never expanded beyond thirty square kilometers, because if it is too large, the devil will simply pile it up...

Today looks like any other day in Ultron's countless years.

The rigorous devil army is still ready to deal with the coming bloody battle of the abyss. The devil's behavior is chaotic, funny and convulsive. If you are in a good mood, hundreds of thousands of demons will come to die. If you are in a bad mood, hundreds of thousands of demons will come to die.

Anyway, the most indispensable thing in the Abyss is mid-level and low-level demons.

Devils are very disciplined, but training a group of new devil recruits into a devil army with high tactical literacy requires not only time, but also the experience of blood and fire.

In the Bronze Fortress, you can often see mid-level and high-level demons as commanders scolding low-level demons. For example, there is a bone demon currently scolding a group of new recruits, the Egg Needle Demon, in a sharp tone.

"Don't expect us to gain a numerical advantage. Those idiots of demons can only reproduce. If you see in a bloody battle, the number of demons will definitely be hundreds or thousands of times more than the number of needles on your body. They can save your life. , only you and your companions. Of course, if you are lucky, you will also find a few fireballs suddenly falling from the sky, burning the idiot demons rushing towards you into barbecue."

Burnt, rubble-filled wastelands can be seen everywhere in Avernus. The sky here is filled with blood-red light, and fireballs can always be seen flying in the air. Sometimes these fireballs will fall down and produce horrific explosion effects.

For some demons who are completely immune to fire damage, this is a holy place to harvest souls and experience. Because the most bizarre time was for one such lucky guy. The team was wiped out. He fought to the last one, and saw that he was about to be defeated by the demon army. When there were no bones left after swallowing, suddenly fire fell from the sky, which was a continuous fire cloud that was more powerful than meteors and fire showers. Then after a burst of rumbling, the world became pure. This lucky man harvested the soul and experience in the bloody battle. , directly promoted to high-level devil.

"Sir, look!" an acupuncture demon suddenly reminded his boss.

"Don't interrupt me."

"Sir!" Not only this Acupuncture Demon, but all the Acupuncture Demons had eagerness and uneasiness in their eyes.

The Bone Demon turned around and saw a scene that he would never forget...a huge piece of the world was silently missing.

It was a horrific scene that had not been seen since the beginning of time, when Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell, led the fallen angels to establish Baator Hell in this desolate plane.

There are no more billowing red clouds in the distant sky.

Some are just nothingness.

There is no color, no life, even when you look at it, there is only misty nothingness!

The Bone Demon was a little suspicious of his eyes, blinked, and took another closer look.

The void is spreading rapidly, and a full quarter of the sky has disappeared. A clear line of light and darkness appears on the desolate black wasteland, which is connected with the void that has swallowed the sky.

It was as if there was a whitewash brush standing upright, erasing all the chalk drawings on the blackboard.

The entire first level of hell was divided into two by this strange scene.

A false nothingness, and a present that seems real.

Everything beyond the line of nothingness has disappeared. Red clouds, scorched earth, fireballs, the escaping devil patrol, and even a young black dragon running wildly can be seen with its tail cut off. The dragon still retains its remaining life.

Howling in pain, it flew with all its strength while feeding.

That weird sense of destruction is quite unreal.

However, this does not prevent the clever devils from judging the truth of the matter: the plane collapsed.

Only the legendary plane collapse is this kind of chaos, with no color, no sound, no all perception, and an indescribable sense of nothingness.

In the past, this kind of thing would only happen in the unstable small planes at the outermost edge of the Ultron multiverse.

Who would have thought that the Nine Hells, which have existed here for countless thousands of years since the beginning of time, would still encounter this kind of thing?

This is the collapse of the plane! Touching that piece of nothingness is the true journey to the hell of death and no life.

The devils' eyes were dull, their hearts were shocked, and soon they were filled with unspeakable fear.

Devils live on the soul energy that fills the entire Baator Hell. In principle, they do not need to eat. In principle, as long as they do not die in Hell, they are eternal.

Living in hell day after day, accustomed to the insidious and cunning laws of the law of the jungle, I once thought that such a hell would never be broken. It has existed since the beginning of time and will remain unchanged until the end of the world. I never thought that such a hell would happen.

It turns out that there will be a day of destruction even in hell.

At this moment, no devil thought that the world of Ultron was really going to be destroyed.

Not to mention the low-level little devils, even the Eight Demon Generals of Hell and Lord Bayer of the first level of hell were speechless for a moment. They are very strong, and there are many demigods among them.

However, even though he was stronger than them, he truly felt at this moment how insignificant life was in the face of this absolute destruction.

At this time, they suddenly received a summons from Asmodeus, the Lord of Hell.

"There is a danger of plane collapse on the first floor. Let the main force retreat to Dis on the second floor as soon as possible."

The difference between the devil and the devil is that it appears immediately.

The devil is chaotic. When encountering this kind of situation, 99.99% of people will not be able to escape until they die. But the devil's lawfulness and strict observance of disciplines are demonstrated to the maximum extent at this moment.

Obviously the sand in the hourglass of time is ten million times more valuable than gold.

But under the leadership of the Eight Demon Generals and King Bayer of the first level, the most elite demon army is quickly and orderly rushing to the lower level. Simply walk down a very high metal spire in Dis City and pass through the layers of space.

Just a hazy spiral staircase.

However, there are also powerful beings who express great anger and resentment towards this plane collapse.

For example, Tiamat, the dragon goddess who helped the demon army guard the first level of hell, had no time to transport her dragon treasure equivalent to 100 planes... (To be continued...)


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