In order to achieve the goal it desires, Narud needs to learn a lot from humans.
Those things it once had but lost after being promoted to Xel'Naga.
In order to master fear, you must taste fear, in order to know hate, you must embrace hate.
It must learn all this before it can complete all its plans.
The prerequisite for learning and mastering all of this is that the universe cannot be annihilated by chaos.
Therefore, although Narud knew that Xue Hua was using it to delay Mephisto, in order to not be affected by his ultimate goal, he had to become a pawn in Xue Hua's hands.
Deep in the dark surface of the planet, at the end of the huge black stone temple, Narud, who was soaked in a spring of purple gas, did not reply a word to the evolver who reported to him, and directly closed the communication.
It raised its eyes, which were immersed in the purple mist, and looked at the empty void ahead with a very empty look.
From time to time, a black and white light flashed in its eyes, and sometimes this light would jump out of its eyes as if it was uncontrollable.
After a long time, it stretched out an arm wrapped in black and white energy from the purple mist and lightly drew it in the void in front of it. A crack as high as a person slowly opened from where its finger had drawn.
Countless purple transparent tendrils rolled out from the crack, and a slowly beating, black-red object like a deformed heart was wrapped in these tendrils.
Narud stretched out his hand towards the thing without saying a word, and the purple tendrils quickly spread to both sides.
It grabbed the black-red beating object with its palm wrapped with black and white energy, and then injected a pure white energy into it...
After this energy was injected, the black-red object suddenly stopped beating. After a few seconds, its beating resumed, and it started to beat faster and faster!
The beating sound of tom tom tom echoed in the hall. The sound was just like beating a drum, making people's hearts beat in response to this rhythm...
...
At the same time, at the eastern end of the Eternal Battlefield, large streams of jet-black magic mist were continuously pouring out of the huge Gate of Hell.
A shadow shrouded in dark mist stood beside the gate of hell, watching the magic mist slowly pouring out with indifferent eyes.
This shadow is the incarnation of Mephisto. After becoming the source of all evil, Mephisto's physical form has been completely changed. Its body has become extremely small and extremely large. Every person in this black mist
The thread can be said to be itself.
But in order to gather all the power from the origin of Chaos, it needs to transfer all its bodies from Chaos Purgatory.
However, with such a huge power, even a holy object like the Gate of Hell, which was also born from the origin of chaos, would require a long period of time to be transported.
But fortunately, this matter is coming to an end, and it can feel that its power is becoming more and more complete.
Just give it a day... no! Half a day, and it can easily use its own strength to kill all those stupid humans and bird-men who use their arms as vehicles!
The universe is chaotic!
There was no doubt about this from the beginning!
It will use this victory to tell the Creator that only chaos can dominate everything!
The eyes of Mephisto's incarnation flashed with ambition, and its chaotic nature began to raise its ambition to dominate the entire universe instead of the will of the universe.
But at this moment, it suddenly felt that a force that was completely opposite to the original force in its body was injected into its body. This force came from completely unknown, but it was like a surging force.
It's like magma rushing around in its body!
"Well!"
Mephisto suddenly groaned in pain. It felt as if a stream of sulfuric acid had been injected into human blood vessels. The pain was simply unbearable!
For such a powerful existence, there is only one kind of power in this universe that can cause it to produce such pain!
That is the purest power of order!
"who is it...?!"
Mephisto was frightened and angry. He didn't know when and who had plotted against him.
This is on its territory!
Pure chaos was infused with the power of order. The mixed pain forced Mephisto to temporarily stop transferring his body from Chaos Purgatory. He must now concentrate all his attention on bringing this power of order to life.
Drive them all out without leaving any trace behind, otherwise its pure source of chaos will be seriously polluted!
It has no idea how it was plotted. To inject such pure power of order into its body, the plotter must be able to access its chaotic core.
This is not something that can be done by just attacking it with the power of order. To cause it such great pain and trouble, the assassin must at least have extremely pure power of order.
Could it be those guys from the high-level heaven?
It is said that Imperius disappeared some time ago, maybe he has returned now?
No! No! Even Imperius can't cause such damage to it now, and although that guy is good at tactics, he has never liked tricks such as conspiracy and plotting.
And if he plotted against himself, where is he now?
This area is shrouded in its magical mist, and nothing can enter it without being sensed by you!
And it would undoubtedly be a joke to say that Imperius could plot against it from far outside its monster enclosure.
If that guy was really that strong, there would be absolutely no need for him to use backstabbing, which he considered despicable means.
So it shouldn't be Imperius... Then, who else could it be?
While Mephisto tried his best to expel the power of order that was running around in its chaotic core, he was sorting out the causes and consequences of this unexpected incident in his mind.
Because of the destruction of this force of order, it had to temporarily stop the transfer of its body.
In this way, the most direct beneficiaries are humans and heaven.
But there shouldn’t be anyone in humans or heaven who is powerful enough to plot against him from thousands of miles away...
So...who else would it be?
Hell has been completely integrated and unified by it, and even those who are dissatisfied are not qualified to compete with it.
...etc!
Thinking of hell, Mephisto suddenly recalled the several assassinations he suffered when dealing with the two brothers. The unknown existence from the other side of the void obviously had no intention of making friends with it.
And with that guy's power, it seems that he does have the ability to plot against himself...
But how does it do it?
It slowly identified the suspect in this matter, and began to think about the other party's motives for suddenly hindering it.
However, because Narud has always been hidden too deep, no matter what Mephisto thinks, it cannot find a motive that can reasonably explain its behavior.
But the most important thing to it at this moment is not this.
The most important thing for Mephisto at this moment is to find a way to solve the trouble of the power of order in his body...