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Chapter 307 The victory of the old fox

"You are finally here, my dear...brother..."

The King of Hatred said to Diavolo, who was slowly walking towards his throne from the void, in a tone that made it clear that the clouds were clearing and the moon was shining brightly. The impatience and ardent expectation revealed in its tone made him

Diavolo, who was supposed to be the stronger party, suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of his heart...

At this moment, the King of Fear finally began to feel that something was wrong. Recalling the abnormal behavior of the King of Hatred from the time it devoured the King of Lies to this moment, Diavolo gradually had an unpleasant premonition in his heart.

Now think about it carefully, it was a very strange thing that it was able to swallow the King of Lies so smoothly. There are only a few beings left in hell who are qualified to provide them with nourishment.

In this case, Mephisto actually did not rush to compete for Beria's power, but waited until it swallowed his share of "cake" before acting like he was competing for it.

At first, he thought that it was because Beria's defense was good enough that the King of Hatred was unable to capture the Realm of Lies. But now that he thought about it carefully, he discovered that Mephisto's actions at that time were too many.

An unusual place.

In front of the Realm of Lies, the battle it fought with itself seemed more like a show. Although it had gained the power of despair, the King of Hatred's retreat seemed reasonable, but it should know that if it really

If it retreats, it is equivalent to giving up its share of the cake directly to it, and with Mephisto's sophisticated calculations, it will never do such a wasteful thing.

At the very least, it retreated too decisively back then, as if what it gave away was not a force powerful enough to confront itself, but a poisonous bait!

Thinking of this, the uneasiness in Diablo's heart became more and more intense. At the same time, it also felt that the power of the abyss of hatred around it, which originally did not pose any threat to it, seemed to be slowly and silently eroding its body!

"You! What did you do?"

The King of Fear is not a fool. He was temporarily blinded by the laurel crown of the source of all evil that he was about to get. Now that he calmed down and felt it carefully, he immediately noticed the restlessness of the power in his body.

It was deceived! It was deceived into a trap that was enough to push it into the abyss of eternal destruction!

Beria, the King of Lies, is a poisonous bait! Everything Mephisto did before was just to induce himself to swallow this bait!

This vicious old guy made up his mind from the beginning and was not prepared to participate in this competition by normal means. He must have laid the groundwork for this calculation a long time ago!

"What have I done?" Mephisto's skinny body slowly slid down from the throne of hatred covered with steel thorns, and slowly floated into the void in front of Diavolo.

"My dear 'brother', you are really too late... Ever since Andariel's inexplicable disappearance, I have known that the situation in hell is about to change dramatically!

Hundreds of years ago, the King of Lies thought he had stolen the Pendant of Ten Thousand Souls from my treasure house without anyone noticing. He thought he was very smart, and he thought he could hide all his conspiracies, lies and deceptions from everyone's eyes and ears.

....."

Speaking of this, Mephisto's ferocious and withered face showed a disdainful sneer.

"However, it never dreamed that the soul it coveted in the Ten Thousand Souls Fallen was already in my possession... The reason why I didn't devour him was just to wait for this moment!

Does he think that my treasure house is the back garden of his home, where he can enter as he pleases and leave as he pleases? Without my secret approval, its realm of lies would have long become part of the abyss of my hatred!"

"I have been watching it and monitoring it for so many years. How can its arrogant and stupid little plan really be hidden from my eyes?

I originally planned that all the plans it laid out would become my stepping stones. When it was about to complete everything, when it couldn't help but devour the soul in the Ten Thousand Souls Pendant, its hundreds of years of plans and hard work

, they will all make wedding clothes for me!”

The King of Hatred had a proud look on his face, but in front of it, the King of Fear Diavolo seemed to have received a heavy blow from his soul, and he knelt down in front of the Throne of Hatred with pain on his face!

Its pain made the look on Mephisto's face become more joyful, but it still didn't rush to take action, just like an old fisherman waiting for the prey in the fishing net to use up its last bit of strength, just floating in front of it.

, slowly unfolding your layout towards it bit by bit.

"However, later, Andariel's inexplicable disappearance and the sudden flash of powerful aura that day made me realize that the situation in Chaos Purgatory would soon undergo huge changes. Without a demon king to balance it, there was an unknown one.

Behind the powerful enemy, you and Baal... my two dear brothers, will definitely take action to seize the throne of the Lord of Purgatory!

As an orthodox demon king with his own domain, the King of Lies will never escape your hunting and devouring.

At that time, I decided to make Beria a bigger and more attractive bait to catch bigger ‘fish’ for me!”

In the abyss of hatred, streaks of wailing soul light surged out from the bottom of the abyss. They frantically burrowed into the body of Diablo who was kneeling on the ground, like moths attracted by high-power searchlights.

.

These souls intensified Diablo's pain. He felt as if there was a blazing sun inside his body, burning his flesh and soul crazily!

"My dear brother, you don't really think that you are the only one who has noticed this coming drastic change, do you?"

Mephisto assumed the posture of a king who had reached the top, and looked down with contempt on Diavolo, who had begun to scream in pain. The surface of his body had begun to crack with fine cracks, and endless ink appeared.

Green light penetrates from those gaps!

"Whether it's you or Barr, if either of you bites the hook, it will be enough for me to complete the plan... But I originally thought that stupid 'fish' would be the more impulsive and irritable Barr, but no

Come to think of it, the ambition hidden in your heart is so huge that it has finally blinded your reason... It's okay, because compared to you, Barr is much easier to deal with!"

"Roar!!!" Diavolo raised his huge head and let out a terrifying roar towards Mephisto with an extremely ferocious expression!

Although it is the youngest of the three demon gods, it has always been considered the most dangerous of the three demon gods. It is powerful and has far-reaching strategies. Most importantly, it has ambitions that cannot be contained in the entire Chaos Purgatory!

However, today, this ambition will obviously end under Mephisto's poisonous plan!

The youngest demon screamed unwillingly and mobilized all his strength to launch a strong attack on Mephisto.

But the old demon who had the chance to win just kept avoiding it. Even if it destroyed his Iron Thorn Throne, it showed no sign of being angered.

Because it knows in its heart that the destruction of this old throne will bring it a brand new throne.

The source of all evil, the throne of the Lord of Hell!


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