Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth evil god's malice
"Why?" Lord Black Vulture asked with some uneasiness and fear after seeing the mount that had been with him for decades dying tragically in front of him, and having no idea why Muria suddenly turned against him.
"Because you disgust me, so in order to please me, please disappear from this world!" Under Muria's thoughts, the six-headed Balrog surrounding him stretched out in the form of a fireball, and then
Pounce on the Black Vulture Lord.
"Sir, please spare my life!" Seeing the Balrog appear, the Black Vulture Lord showed fear. While avoiding the attack in embarrassment, he begged Muria for mercy, but the young man sitting on the back of the Blood Lion Demon ignored him.
Looking at this lord, he was burned to ashes by the six-headed balrogs with magic flames, and his soul was eaten away.
"Quack!" The six-headed Balrog who killed the Black Vulture Lord with an absolute crushing advantage grinned ferociously and cast greedy eyes on the demon civilians. They were not satisfied with just eating this little.
"Kill all the vultures in this city." Muria gave the order in a cold tone.
After receiving the order, the Balrog reluctantly glanced at the demons on the ground, then excitedly pounced on the vultures all over the city, and began to slaughter these vultures whose eyes turned red after being unable to eat countless corpses.
In the dirty and dilapidated city, the sky is filled with blazing demonic flames, and due to the absolute gap in strength, no vulture can escape the hunting of the Balrog. These vicious birds that once lived a comfortable life in this city, one by one
One after another, they turned into ashes and fell, making the few demons in the city tremble.
In the end, Muria still did not order the Balrog to kill all these demons who had no moral bottom line. These "people" lived in such a disgusting manner, and the environment of this subcontinent accounted for a large part of the reason.
When survival is not guaranteed, no one will talk about morality. This is the reality. Everything is based on filling the stomach and surviving. Is this wrong? Can it be judged by the standards of good and evil?
Muria couldn't tell, so he chose to ignore it, left with the nine-headed demon, and continued towards the hinterland of the continent, heading towards the location where he sensed the five-color dragon.
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And just when Muria was commanding the Balrogs to kill, on the 66th floor of the bottomless abyss, the Demon Web Abyss. In a slowly moving spider-like steel fortress, a half-human, half-spider being slowly appeared.
Opening your eyes, thousands of scenes changed in your eyes, and finally settled on a young man with black hair and golden eyes. His long hair was floating in the sea breeze, and behind him was the vast ocean.
"The race of the Titans." This evil god, who is famous in many material worlds, murmured softly, with unforgettable hatred.
A kingdom of drow elves that believed in her was abruptly disintegrated by the Titans. How could she not hate it? This was one of the main sources of her belief.
"Who gave you the courage to enter the realm of the evil god?" Spider Queen Rose's face showed a sarcastic look, "Since you dare to come in, then stay, don't think about leaving, and repay the losses you Titans caused to me!
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"My believers!" Following the thought of Spider Queen Rose, she consumed a large amount of divine power at any cost. At the same time, she lowered her consciousness to all the gathering places of drow elves on the Senapus subcontinent, and issued an oracle full of endless temptation.
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"The drow who can capture this Titan's descendant and sacrifice him to me will ascend to my kingdom, become attendants under my throne, and gain eternal life."
At this moment, all the drow cities on the Senapus subcontinent became agitated. This was an oracle that could drive most intelligent creatures crazy. They could enter the Kingdom of God and become a divine servant, gain endless life, and even
There is also hope of further becoming a god.
When the Spider Queen Rose sensed Muria's existence and issued an oracle to hunt him down, those evil gods that Muria had offended also sensed him, including the ocean goddess Umberli, and the Kuo Tao fishman god Bu.
Ribodup and others also issued oracles to hunt down Muria.
In the offshore area of the Senaps subcontinent, powerful fishmen and sea beasts who have escaped the constraints of the environment have climbed onto the land, looking for traces of Muria, hoping to hunt him to exchange for the rewards promised in the oracle.
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"What's going on?" Muria, who was riding a blood lion demon and carrying a broken horn, entered a city again and touched his chest. A feeling of palpitations came to his heart, making him a little irritable.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Broken Horn, who had been following Muria obediently along the way, asked very considerately. After his chaotic nature was erased by Ulysses, the Lord of the Abyss, he became lawful.
As a devil, he is no longer much different from the devil.
"I suddenly have an inexplicable sense of crisis." Muria frowned and replied, "I may encounter some troubles that are difficult to deal with."
Muria would not ignore this feeling of heart palpitations as physical discomfort. For a being like him who is only one step away from the legend, how could there be something wrong with his body? This is what his sixth sense uses his body to do before danger comes.
A warning issued.
"Trouble?" The bald man with the broken horn looked like a simple and honest smile, "If there are any, just kill them all."
"I'm afraid nothing is simple." Muria already had some guesses in his mind. Since he left the Titan Islands, he has been engaged in the great cause of punishing evil and promoting good.
Especially in recent years, in order to fight against evil, he has provoked many evil gods and many powerful demon lords. If you think of the nickname of the subcontinent where he is now, you can probably guess the most likely source of his crisis.
The murderous intention of the god is not that easy to deal with, especially when he is still on the evil god's home court.
"I am Morgan Freeman of the Wings of Decay, what do you call me?" In the middle of the city where there was no living creature, a black dragon flew up and landed in front of Muria. This was a disaster that was good at necromancy.
Yelong.
"Demon Warlock, Diavolo." Muria looked at the black dragon in front of her that contained a strong sense of death, and casually took the name of a famous boss in her previous life as her own pseudonym.
"Diavolo?" Morgan, who could already be called a corpse dragon, tilted his head and thought for a while. He searched his memory and found that he had no impression of this name. "I have never heard of this name."
"I have never heard of the name of Wings of Decay either." Muria responded in a calm tone.
"Quack, quack, you haven't even heard of my name, so you are really ignorant." The voice of this disaster dragon was like a stone scraping against glass, unpleasant and harsh.
"You don't even know Diavolo's name. You are so ignorant." Muria showed no sign of weakness towards the corpse dragon.
"Gah, then, the powerful warlock from far away, are you interested in entering my decaying castle and visiting it?" Morgan, the wing of decay, who did not test anything, extended an invitation to Muria.
"I have collected a lot of treasures. If there is anything you like, as long as you have the corpse or soul of a powerful creature, we can trade it."
"Collect?" Muria thought for a while and nodded slowly in agreement. He planned to go in and take a look first. If the disaster dragon was very fat, then he would inevitably have to fight against the evil.
Although he entered the Evil God Paradise with a low profile, he still had to take action when it was time to take action.