hell pantheon

As the capital, the central city of the entire hell, the Pantheon of Demons is almost covered in thick white mist at this time.

People said that they hadn't seen the sky for many days. They used to think that the fiery red sky was very disturbing, but now they haven't seen it for a long time, but they start to miss it.

No one knows when these thick white fogs appeared—probably because one morning when I woke up and opened the window, my face was covered by white fog... Finally, it was the next day's "Panmodian Evening News" " announced the truth: it came from the Fifth Prison, His Majesty said, the white mist is harmless, don't worry.

So the people in hell were very obedient and relieved.

After reassuring, the uncontrollable heart of gossip began to stir around the corner.

Because the fifth prison has no special development projects, although this place is next to the capital of hell, people's attention to the fifth prison is not even higher than the glacial scenery of the Kochitus Ice Lake (at least it is still a holy place for dating ), at this moment, with the blessing of the dense fog that could not dissipate, the people of hell who were a little slow to react realized that the "Garden of the Demon Realm", which had never been very prosperous, now seemed to be completely abandoned.

Even the few aborigines have moved out of there one after another. People rushing to the Palace of Demons from other places are all excited when they pass through the fifth prison, even if everyone is seeing the cracked land and the almost Secretly surprised in the dry Styx Swamp——

The situation in the fifth prison closest to the main city in the rapidly developing hell is actually so bad.

No one knows what the person sitting at the top is thinking—but by coincidence, after thinking about who is in charge of the fifth prison, when everyone is in front of that person, it seems that they have gained some tacit understanding He never mentioned the current situation of the "Magic Garden".

"Where there is fog, there must be fog," said a person who did not want to be named, "It's not that the fog is so thick that you can't see the road."

The translation of this sentence means: His Majesty is very busy, so don't embarrass him with what you have or what you don't have, otherwise you will also be squeezed out.

People woke up and started scrambling to pretend that the Palace of Demons was smoky from the very beginning.

The devil's bedroom was even more quiet, as if a needle fell on the floor in the hall, the sound could be transmitted to the office on the third floor.

So walking in the corridor, you can hear the crisp "popping" sound from the office far away. The sound is like the sound of wood hitting each other. It doesn't matter if you get closer to the door In front of the gorgeous and heavy gate that people are unwilling to approach, the sound of the wood hitting becomes clearer, until finally, after a very loud "snap" in comparison, the surroundings fell into the original tranquility again.

Behind that door, in the office filled with valuable antiques and treasures of ancient magic products, on the thick, soft and gorgeous sofa in the corner, the big red-haired devil sitting cross-legged on it patted and released With the abacus on his knees and a long string of bills written in messy runes beside him, he carefully rolled up the bills and stuffed them into a small metal cylinder inlaid with broken gemstones and put them in his pocket. Only then stretched out his little finger and scratched his chin, then, like a dog, he sniffed his nose, raised his head and looked around.

However nothing happened.

The expression on Mammon's face ranged from curiosity at the beginning to confusion now, and finally he frowned, and said to the man behind the desk who was holding his chin with one hand and reading the documents quietly with lowered eyes: "Father, have you heard There seems to be an unpleasant smell in the air?"

no answer.

It's just that the man sitting behind the desk changed his posture, the meaning is obvious: I heard you talking, but I'm too lazy to talk to you.

Mammon opened his mouth, and was about to continue harassing the man who was sitting quietly behind the desk, when suddenly, he heard a dragon chant resounding through the sky from the Pantheon of Demons—a sound that could make such an intensity As soon as I heard it, I knew it was a male dragon, and it was probably the purebred abyss dragon that was tamed directly from the abyss of hell and still retained most of its wildness, rather than the descendants of dragons that were specially bred and bred later.

With a soft snap, the man sitting behind the desk gently closed the book in front of him.

Mammon glanced at him, stood up from the sofa and went to the window, opened the window and looked out, and saw a giant dragon slowly descending on the platform outside Lucifer's palace— —There are several obvious permanent scars on the hard scales of the black dragon—dragon skin is the hardest thing in the world, and the only thing that can hurt the hell and abyss dragon is the high-level sound magic from the archangel, so, This kind of wound on the mount is almost a symbolic sign.

The eyelids of the big red-haired demon leaning against the window twitched, and the "unpleasant" feeling in his heart became more intense, until he saw the powerful big demon riding on the back of the dragon at this moment—he had long hair. There are three heads, namely a bull's head, a human's head, and a ram's head. A long snake tail is twisting gently in an uncomfortable way. Seeing the weapon in his hand—it was a long spear with a flag. When the big devil changed the long spear from his left hand to his right hand, the long spear turned into a ring and appeared on his middle finger, At the same time, the other two heads of the three-headed demon also disappeared, leaving only the appearance of an adult man with a handsome appearance and short dark green hair in the middle. He was still wearing battle armor and was burned by the holy fire. The cloak was damaged, and when he walked, he seemed to be able to hear the heavy sound of the metal impact of the armor from a distance.

At this moment, the big devil who was located on one of the 72nd pillars to the upper four pillars seemed to feel the gaze projected from the third floor at this time, and he glanced in the direction of the gaze on the third floor in a mild manner.

In that glance, there was naturally a bit of unfriendly contempt.

The big red-haired devil leaning against the window was stunned by the gaze, but before he had time to jump out of the window with his teeth and claws in a fight to the death with this "three-headed strange man", the latter had already withdrawn his gaze first, Take a step towards the interior of the building.

At this time, the man sitting behind the desk was finally willing to speak. He glanced at the red hair that was twitching on the edge of the window, and said calmly: "Your father's magic sickle technology is Aspen Taught by Maud, your skills are like a little chick in front of him, and if your father is around, that bastard will definitely ask you to respect your elders."

Mammon: "..."

Asmodeus, one of the 72 pillars to the top four pillars, ranks as the king, and commands 72 legions. He is one of the three berserkers of hell who are as famous as Samael and Mamen. He is proficient in astronomy, geometry, mathematics and handicrafts. Giving people clear knowledge is unconquerable.

Before falling with Lucifer, I heard that he was once a Seraphim, but after asking, people found that no matter what class of angels, no one had ever seen him in the ranks of Seraphim.

After the fall, Asmodeus became a powerful man under Lucifer. In fact, his hard combat ability completely surpassed the other two hell berserkers—since he was seen relying on a shield in a border battle. After the brute force cut off the head of a seraph from its neck, there is no one in hell who does not know who "Asmodeus" is——

The male devil wants to fight him, and the female devil wants to fight him.

Hell advocates violence and freedom, so from a certain point of view, the reputation of a certain red-haired demon who is regarded as a "profiteer" and a "royal locust" has been completely compared to him.

When Samuel was still around, the most annoying thing Mammon heard him say was "Your Uncle Asmodeus%#%&PLAPLA"...

Looking at the red hair standing on the table with a displeased face, and hearing the increasingly clear dull sound of heavy armor boots stepping on the carpet from outside the office door, at this moment, the Lord of Hell sitting behind the desk The smile at the corner became clearer, he cleared his throat, and said in a good mood: "What's more, you can't beat Asmodeus."

"..."

"But you are richer than him." The man said in a very unbeatable tone, "You beat him in this regard."

Lucifer just finished speaking.

The door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

The handsome General of the Hell Legion came in from the outside, paused, bowed his head slightly, and greeted the man behind the desk. Immediately, a nasty smile appeared on that annoyingly handsome face, and Asmodeus laughed hoarsely, "Little boy, I heard that you were spanked by your father with a human body How is it? Are you happy?"

Mammon: "..."

Ever since an application for a subsidy was thwarted by Mammon, who was in charge of finances, Asmodeus was at odds with him, and Samael was fine and liked to be with Asmodeus, so he was deprived of the "father and son" Mammon from Happy Gathering Time also saw that Asmodeus was very upset—the two would pinch each other when they met, and they couldn't stop at all.

Mammon felt that there was probably no more annoying guy in the world than Asmodeus.

"I said why I smelled a suffocating stench just now, so it's no wonder that such a big penis floated down from the sky." The red-haired devil sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs and said casually.

Legend has it that Asmodeus is full of energy and has a huge harem, which is in charge of "lust" among the seven original sins. In his bedroom, there are [-] beauties and concubines of the demon race who take turns to serve them—described as "walking genitals" , Asmodeus was not angry but just smiled, and his eyes swept across Mammon's face - the great demon's self-healing ability is quite good, and the berserker is rough-skinned and thick-skinned and very resistant to manipulation. Logically speaking, the wound should heal quite quickly, but at this moment, on the face of the big red-haired devil, the wound was cut by something, and it is still shallow under his dark skin. Leaves a striking flesh-colored trail.

As if feeling Asmodeus' gaze, Mammon froze for a moment, then subconsciously raised his hand to touch the wound—when he realized what he had done, he cursed and muttered a dirty word, twisted Open your mind.

"What are you doing here at the Temple of Demons?" He asked in an unkind tone, "Aren't you cleaning up the border?"

Under the gesture of the man who has always been silent, Asmodeus stretched out his hand and dragged a chair under his buttocks and sat on it—the metal armor on his body made a "creaking" sound, and he took a deep breath. In one breath: "I heard that all of you were beaten to death by Alice, so His Majesty asked me to come back and wipe your ass, and investigate something along the way."

Mammon looked at the calm Lord of Hell, who seemed to have completely acquiesced to Asmodeus' statement.

"I thought you would investigate on your own." The red-haired devil stretched out his hand and scratched his chin. "Why, this time it's related to those people above?"

"It's not a bad thing to have a little heart, brat." Asmodeus said hoarsely, "The wound on your face is a masterpiece of pure holy power, you don't feel anything when you hang it around the world every day wrong?"

"...Pure holy power?" Mammon seemed shocked by the word, "...my father is a fallen angel, and now he is also a demon. How could there be such a thing in his body? ——Even before he came down from the sky, Not at the level of possessing this kind of holy power—how is this possible?"

"If you know why are you still investigating?" Asmodeus said bluntly.

Since Lucifer fell to heaven, there are only three people who have pure holy power in the sky, including Jehovah, Jesus, Metatron and Michael.

Metatron is Samael's old enemy.

"Leave this matter to Asmodeus. I have considered it. That guy has always disliked everything related to Metatron." His pupils glanced across the faces of the other two great demons in the office, and said very seriously and confidently, "What's more——"

Michael is...

The official gossip lover of hell lord Lucifer for thousands of years.

"What's more, things like gossip are really disgusting, you know, I want to avoid suspicion."

Asmodeus: "..."

Mammon: "..."

Only geeks understand this kind of thing! ! ! ! ! !

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