Dedicated Loyal Skulls to the Marvel Universe

The Imperial Army and the Hell Devils were frantically consuming and fighting, and the ground on the entire battlefield seemed to become even more bloody.

But among them, apart from Abaddon, the one who killed the most was a man wearing golden armor, a ring of thorns on the back of his head, a red cloak on his back, a mighty cross helmet covering his face, holding a halberd, and surrounded by with black and gold lightning.

This big guy destroyed a large number of demons with just a few moves, and everyone around him looked envious. There was no other way, who made this guy an emperor's guard.

"Richard, as long as you can belong to Lord Mephisto, I can rank under your butt. Lord Mephisto needs your power!"

Azathoth is still trying to persuade Richard, he is really doing good for Mephisto.

"You are loyal enough. What did Mephisto give you to make you so loyal?"

Richard found it quite strange. The devil was the word for betrayal, cunning, and cunning. How could there be such a thing as loyalty?

"I will never be able to repay the kindness my master has shown me in this lifetime. He gave me life and the way to become stronger."

Azathoth said in a deep voice that Mephisto saved him and gave him status to follow him and become stronger.

He was also grateful from the bottom of his heart for this. It seemed that he was born without the nature of hell devils.

Therefore, for Lord Mephisto, even if he died, he would still create the greatest benefit for his master.

"That's why we don't have to talk?"

Azathoth frowned and did not answer Richard's question.

"I don't think you have much future with that old devil. Follow me and become my subordinate."

He quite admired Azathoth. If Azathoth could sneak attack, he could consider transforming Azathoth into an undead while retaining his strength as much as possible.

It's a pity that there are always people in this world who don't know what is good and what is evil.

"In this case…………"

The black sun stretched out countless black chains, tightly binding the curtain of fear.

"In that case, let your bones continue to serve me."

A large amount of black aura in the chain soaked into Azathoth's body, intending to repeat the same trick and create a second guard commander.

It's quite interesting when I think about it.

Azathoth discovered the small movements of the black breath. Unlike Claw Li, Azathoth was more powerful. After controlling the fear power in his body and barely pressing the black breath, the manic Azathoth's body continued to expand until he became A terrifying demon god hundreds of meters high.

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The chains now looked extremely small, and Richard was like a black dot in front of the huge Azathoth.

After breaking free from the restraints, Azathoth looked up to the sky and roared.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Azathoth roared angrily, raging demonic flames of fear surrounded his body, the long red knife pointed at Richard, his body stopped expanding, and the overwhelming demonic flames surged towards Richard.

Richard did not follow Azathoth's example of inflating his size. The black sun emitted an unconventional black light, which was firmly blocked. Some people could even see the signs of all living beings and deaths in these black lights. Those wailings, begging for mercy, slashing with swords, and cries of pain seemed to ring in my ears.

Feeling the divine power flowing in his body, Azathoth narrowed his eyes slightly, and the black magic flame condensed into a long whip.

"Snapped!"

The magic flame whip whipped directly towards Richard, and the black sun gradually dispersed, replaced by Richard's body. He was now a majestic emperor wearing a crown, robes, and a scepter, and his face could not be seen clearly. By.

A giant hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the magic flame whip. After pulling down Azathoth, Richard threw the scepter in his hand. The scepter gradually grew in size, and finally turned into a huge scepter a hundred meters long. The staff, tip pointed downward, pierced Azathoth's spine.

Compared to the crazy Azathoth, Richard appears more calm and confident.

"Chain of death."

Thicker black chains appeared again, binding Azathoth's limbs.

"Weak breath."

The colorless and odorless weak aura enters Azathoth's body and destroys his feedback power.

"Spear of Hades."

The sharp black spear penetrated Azathoth's collarbone and joints, nailing him to the ground.

"Damn!!! Damn!!!"

Azathoth struggled wildly on the ground, the power of fear constantly repairing the damage to his body, but he was soon severely injured again by Richard.

Azathoth struggled back and forth between repair and damage.

Demonic flames appeared on the claws of his left hand. Azathoth used all his strength to grab Richard. The five claw marks seemed to tear Richard into pieces.

This time Richard responded in the most sarcastic way.

The size of his body did not change. Richard stretched out his little finger, and the death power that had been compressed into substance turned into a small tip attached to the tip of Richard's little finger.

Bang bang bang bang

Richard moved his little finger and knocked away Azathoth's claws one after another.

The Imperial officers and soldiers below were stunned. They all saw Azathoth's power, but the Emperor's method of dealing with Azathoth's attacks with just a few clicks was simply unheard of.

B also pretended and mocked, and now he is not in the mood to transform Azathoth.

In that case

The villain dies because he talks too much, and Richard feels that these words may also apply to him.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, a magical sword appeared in Richard's hand.

Looking at Richard, the Azathothians were stunned.

It doesn't make sense. Shouldn't you just watch me struggle with cold eyes, then laugh at me, and then be taken away by me in a wave of self-destruction?

Then my soul took the opportunity to escape and let the master resurrect me.

You did it before I even called you?

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Before the fear power in his body could be detonated, Richard cut off his head, crushed his soul, and took out his godhead.

Finally, Azathoth's body was condensed into a white bone ball and put away.

I can tell at a glance that you're holding back nothing.

Putting away his godhead, Richard randomly clicked on a few places where the devils gathered the most. A large amount of death aura exploded from the corresponding places. All the devils who came into contact turned into exquisite skeletons, and the essence of their bodies was condensed in Their bones are in their bones.

These are precious materials of Imperial Bone Technology, as well as precious body modification materials and spell casting materials.

Regarding this batch of materials, it is estimated that various departments of the empire will start fighting again.

The most powerful battle is over.

It is clear

The Emperor was victorious and Azathoth was dead.

The empire is full of momentum. This time, the empire will truly unify this hell.

"A bunch of trash!!!"

Mephisto was furious, but the contract restricted his actions.

"Humph!"

Out of sight, out of mind, Mephisto simply chose to leave this plane and find a random world in the void to have fun.

He doesn't follow the line of faith, and his territory is gone when it's gone. It's just a bit embarrassing, but it doesn't matter. Sooner or later, his face will be regained by himself.