As soon as Tarasha said these words, Xue Hua was shocked.
"Old...Old man, you...don't scare me..."
"... Go away and play! I'm not possessed by Baal!" When Tarasha looked at him like that and heard his tone, she immediately knew that this guy didn't have anything good in mind, and he immediately became angry.
gave him a hard look.
"Then what are you doing?"
Xue Hua's curiosity grew like wild weeds. Why did he still share the same horizon?
What kind of high technology is this? Can you let me play with it too?
"Do you still remember what I told you about Baal successfully breaking free of the seal and seizing my body with the help of Diavolo?"
Tarasha knew that if he didn't explain this matter clearly today, he might not be able to get the precious bottle of potion, so he stopped covering up and began to explain the source of his information to Xue Hua.
"Well, I still remember when you said that Diavolo suddenly appeared in your tomb, and helped Barr easily defeat your soul, and almost killed you..."
"Ahem... That's enough here. Please cross out the words 'easily defeated'. I resisted to the death!"
Taraxia interrupted Xue Hua's words with an old face, and then used what she had just said to continue: "After it took over my body again, I hid, hiding my soul and letting them
You thought I was dead, and later, you took me out of the tomb. With the help of the Horadric Cube and the powerful blocking ability between planes, I was able to hide until now without being discovered by Baal.
Originally, I thought that after Baal returned to Chaos Purgatory, he would quickly use his domain power to create a new body for himself. You know, as long as the soul of the demon gods is immortal, they only need to return to Chaos.
Purgatory can easily recreate one.
But later I discovered that Baal didn’t seem to want to give up my body. It just used the evil power of hell to demonize my original body into a body more suitable for its use..."
When it said this, Talasha's old face showed a hint of displeasure. Its old rivals were staring at its body and doing evil everywhere, but the owner of his body could only huddle in the Horadric Cube, and
Don't dare to be discovered by the other party.
It feels like your home has been invaded by a mortal enemy, and not only do you dare not take it back, but you also have to hide for fear of being discovered by the enemy. Naturally, it is very painful.
However, he quickly adjusted his mood and continued: "After noticing this, I began to try to secretly reconnect my soul and body, trying to influence Barr's spirit and soul to some extent.
, at least you can come out and cause trouble for it at certain critical moments..."
"After a period of hard work, my attempts achieved some results. I began to be able to perceive Baal's senses and some vague perceptions... But after regaining his strength, Baal was too powerful. I found that no matter how hard I tried, Baal was too powerful.
, and cannot affect it at all, and can only share certain senses with it as a shadow..."
Tarasha sighed dejectedly, then raised his head and glanced at Xue Hua. Seeing that he listened carefully, he continued: "But from a certain perspective, this is actually a good thing, and I can't affect it.
action, it would not discover my existence...Using this method, I gradually shared more senses with it, starting with smell and taste...Ah...don't let me remember
That, that is simply a nightmare..."
"A few months ago, I finally shared my last and most important sensory vision with it.
Using its vision, I saw many things in the Chaos Purgatory. The head components of the 'Avatar of Tag'o' series of suits were what I discovered under such circumstances.
It was given by Baal himself to its adjutant, the terrifying demon Recorder of Ancient Difficulties..."
"I see... This is a great thing. Isn't it equivalent to having a monitor in hell so that we can monitor various events in Chaos Purgatory at any time?!"
Xue Hua nodded happily, but did not notice the flash of bitter smile on Tarasha's face.
"Okay, now that you know the source of my information, can you rest assured? Hurry up and give me the things. You kid is really getting more and more weird..."
"Yes...but how do I give it to you? You can't get physical items like this, right?"
Xue Hua smiled and took out the test tube containing the potion for improving psychic potential again, but he didn't know how to hand it to him.
"Just put it in this box. There is an object teleportation circle inside."
Tarasha pointed to the small metal box made of imitation Horadric cubes and motioned to Xue Hua to put the potion in it.
Xue Hua put the medicine inside the box as he said. After a blue light flashed, the medicine had disappeared.
"Okay, I've given you the stuff, now let me hear what you call the most important news."
"Don't worry, of course I will tell you..."
When mentioning this matter, Tarasha's face finally lost its composure and showed a trace of sadness.
"The most important piece of information I want to tell you is that among the three demon gods in hell, the final source of all evil is finally about to be born..."
"Oh?" Xue Hua was stunned, and his interest was immediately piqued: "Who is it? Is it Diavolo?"
"No, it's not Diablo. In fact, Diablo has failed. It fell into Mephisto's trick and has now fallen into the abyss of hatred!"
"What?!" Xue Hua was shocked.
He had actually thought that the competition between the three demon gods had completely deviated from the track in the previous game, so there might be a question mark as to whether the final winner would be Diavolo.
But he never expected that Diavolo would be defeated so quickly, and even become the first among the three demon gods to be eliminated!
"Mephisto laid out a very huge web of conspiracy and successfully made the King of Fear step into its trap..."
Next, Tarasha told Xue Hua everything he saw through Baal's eyes, including what happened in the Abyss of Hatred and the final outcome of the Lord of Fear.
At that time, Baal was watching everything happen from his own Spire of Destruction, but it had nothing to do about it.
It's not that it doesn't want to be the fisherman who makes the profit, but that the King of Hatred has already guarded against it and didn't give it any chance to take advantage of it.
However, when Tarasha was about to say that Mephisto was ready to enjoy his spoils, he suddenly stopped talking with a strange look on his face.
"What's wrong, old man, please tell me quickly?" Xue Hua urged anxiously.
"...The scene that happened in the end...I really don't know how to explain it to you...If I tell you, Chaos Purgatory may have other more powerful enemies besides us and High Heaven.