Through the gates of hell, Volok landed softly on the scorched earth plowed by blood and fire.Numerous white bones were buried under the scorched earth, and the feet of Warlock's robe brushed away from the scorched earth, exposing fresh blood and bones to the surface.
Warlock looked up at the blood moon, the key of hell transformed into a crown and fell on top of Warlock's head, black and gold intertwined to attract the power of hell.He raised the scepter high, the blood moon overflowed and the streamer ribbon merged into the gemstone, and slowly closed his eyes to release his spiritual power. At this moment, Warlock could see every corner of hell.
Countless demons were attracted by the power of the blood moon. The low-level demons who had lost their minds hit the magic field one after another and smashed into supplements to replenish Warlock's rapidly consumed power. The middle-level demons formed a siege around Warlock. They Jealousy and fear also make the best strength tonic.
Only the high-level demons who have not yet fallen into a deep sleep can not be crushed by Volok's power, and they converge their power and mix among the middle-level demons.Someone is preparing, waiting for the moment when Warlock is trying his best to rush to pick up the leak, replacing Warlock and even Lucifer as the Lord of Hell.Someone is on guard, and they want to maintain the orthodoxy of Lucifer's line and protect Warlock until Lucifer comes again.
When Warlock established contact with Blood Moon, all the demons knew that those two angels hovering on the verge of depravity were just a cover, and the kid from the Cain family was the one Lucifer hid the most. Lucifer was always on guard against God. one hand.
"Stand back, Azazel, you don't want to be punished by His Majesty's anger for destroying His Majesty's plan." Asmodeus led the Legion of Fallen Angels to confront Azazel's Demon Legion, with a worried expression on his face But he was calm, as if everything was under control.
Azazel rode a dragon and flew above the demon army. Even though Etrigen had already taken away more than half of the demons, there were still countless demons who supported Azazel.
"Do you think you can scare me? Asmodeus!" Azazel laughed loudly, looking contemptuously at the Legion of Fallen Angels and looking at Warlock from time to time, his countless eyes were filled with jealousy , "Lucifer has fallen into a deep sleep, and the position of Lord of Hell can be obtained by those who can. Do you really think that this little brat can prevent the awakening of the dark source?"
"I can't touch him now, and when he is crushed by the source of darkness, you won't be able to escape either. The era of Lucifer has passed, and I am the real lord of hell!"
Azazel's voice echoed in hell, and his laughter carried endless malice. Many low-level demons who were struggling to survive couldn't bear such power and were crushed in laughter.
Warlock quickly searched for the messenger bird and the door leading to the abyss, only hearing the laughter outside was noisy.The scepter was heavy in the air, and the power of hell swept out in accordance with Warlock's will. All demons, fallen angels, hell creatures and souls in hell were restricted.
You who are in hell, be silent!
Asmodeus opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything, he didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but turned his head and looked at Samuel, and they both saw the anxious look in each other's eyes.
Warlock is not easy at the moment, he is not as powerful as Lucifer's magic power, let alone Cain's body that has been tempered by the power of hell for thousands of years, he is relying on his strong will to endure the pain and look for the messenger bird.He originally thought that the time when he fully awakened was the most painful moment in his life, but he didn't expect that compared with the pain at this time, the pain at that time could only be regarded as a scratch.
Not all the power of hell that was drained poured into his body, most of the power was absorbed by the crown and scepter. Even so, the remaining power was still unbearable for him. Every bone and drop of blood in him They were all complaining of pain, and Warlock could almost hear the sound of power rushing and burning in his body.
Warlock's mental power followed the power of hell and watched every piece of land in hell. He felt like a sapling that was forcibly raised, forced to bear the pain that he should not have to bear. The only comfort is Strength also grows rapidly when suffering pain.
Azazel couldn't understand his pain, and he stared resentfully at Warlock, who was flying in the air as solemnly as Lucifer once, and felt the cold gaze pass over him.
After staring at him for a long time, he finally found something that made him even angrier. He thought that Lucifer's handing over two-thirds of the power of hell to Warlock was the limit, but now it seems that the scepter that Cain gave to Warlock is also the limit. Not everything.
The shell made of the bark and trunk of the tree of life was corroded by the power of hell, revealing the real core inside—Lucifer's ribs.The ribs, which are as clean as jade, are painted with black magic lines, which are constantly absorbing the majestic power of hell, making them more dazzling.
"Satan's crown and scepter!" Azazel roared as he tried to block the power of hell, and spit out pitch-black blood the next moment.
In the silence, this sound was extremely ear-piercing, not only the demons present, but even the fallen angels felt waves in their hearts.If it weren't for their loyalty to Lucifer, they might have been shaken by now.
Leviathan, a symbol of jealousy, gritted his teeth and forcibly resisted the urge to fly up and slap Warlock's tail, and took the initiative to seal his ears, but his tail kept flapping on the ground. His inner anger could also be heard in his voice.
The passage leading to the abyss of hell is too secret, only Lucifer can go there unrestricted, and others can only be led there when summoned by Lucifer, which brings a great burden to Warlock.
Under the erosion and tempering of the power of hell, Warlock searched for a long time but could not find the messenger bird and the passage to the abyss. The fatigue and mental pain in his heart were more unbearable than the physical torture. He could only look forward to the messenger bird Failed to enter hell, or died after entering hell first.
However, as if the whole world was against Warlock, and he alone could not resist fate, a painful hiss came from his ear.This unremarkable bird cry set off a storm in Warlock's heart.
At that moment, the fog in his heart was dispelled, and the covered hidden corner appeared in front of Warlock, and he saw the passage to the abyss of hell.
When Warlock searched the whole hell with his spiritual power, the whereabouts of the messenger bird was hidden by fate, and no one could find it unless it crashed directly in front of someone or flew past.It wasn't until it flew into the abyss of hell, until it was burned by the flames of hell, and the pearls in its mouth fell, that fate generously spread everything out to those who opposed fate, laughing in nothingness.
"Ah!—" Warlock screamed in pain, tears of blood overflowed from his golden eyes, rolled down from his pale cheeks, and fell onto the scorched earth of hell to ignite flowers of blood.
The complex strength of his body surged, and the moment his spirit collapsed, all of him began to collapse. He no longer had the will to persist, and the moment he lost control of his body, he fell straight down.
Azazel and Asmodeus, who had been waiting for this moment, rushed over together. Whoever received Warlock first would determine the direction of hell in the future.Samael waited nervously for an ending while preventing other demons from committing suicide.
In Samael's eyes, Azazel and Asmodeus were so close to Volok, but they couldn't touch him. Only Azazel and Asmodeus knew that the distance they flew was far away. Much further than imagined.
The second Azazel was about to touch Warlock, the whole hell was in turmoil, and he was thrown far away again.This time, neither he nor Asmodeus had a chance to move forward, the hell level cracked, demons with distinct classes were forced to mix together, the power system was out of balance, and the whole hell fell into chaos.
And Warlock fell down the moment the ground cracked, accompanied by countless demons who failed to escape in time. The difference is that those demons were extremely embarrassed and turned into ashes during the fall process. Only Warlock, with two-color wings Wrap him in it, and fall straight into the abyss of hell.
Leviathan leaned his weight on the edge of the gap to probe his head. When Beria came over to let him go a little further away, what he saw was Leviathan's blank face: "I think... I seem to have seen this scene somewhere."
"*Little bug, little bug...tell me, who am I?" The bell-like voice was ethereal and dazed, and the power contained in the voice washed away Warlock's consciousness, who had just been able to concentrate.
All he heard was a voice saying, "*You are pure evil...Darkness untouchable by God...Your battle with God is never ending..."
No, it's not, the dire beast is dark, but he's not evil.Warlock wanted to object, but he didn't say a word, but choked up a mouthful of blood.
Warlock felt that he was being moved, but he didn't know where he was. The air was not filled with the ecstasy of the power of hell, but was gently repairing Warlock's battered body.
After a long time, the voice asking the question sounded again: "*little bug, little bug...what is the nature of evil, and what is my nature..."
"*Evil is something that defiles the sacred, it is the despicableness, the abomination that must be eliminated..." Another strange voice replied.
Warlock was almost out of breath, his brain had regained his sanity, and he judged that it was the giant beast who asked the question.The giant beast represents darkness, but it is full of curiosity about everything after waking up. The first two people who answered the question misled the idea of the giant beast.He also wanted to know whether it was Constantine who opened the passage between hell and the spirit world, or if hell was destroyed, and the giant beast could only appear in the spirit world.
Suddenly, a huge ghost fell from the sky and fell in front of Warlock.Warlock squinted as much as he could to see who it was, his body couldn't support the movement of turning his head at all, the ghost had a smell of heaven and hatred, it was God's vengeful spirit——ghost!
"*Little bug...Why does evil exist...?" The third question came up, and Warlock closed his eyes silently. He could guess what the ghost would say, maybe this was fate.
"Evil is the one who deserves retribution, and those who disobey God's order shall be destroyed!" Ghost replied proudly.
Warlock could feel the wrath of vengeance burning in the monstrous beast exactly like the ghost.What else could he expect?God's gift or the awakening of a giant beast?This is fate, no one can stop the revenge of the giant beast against God, no one can.
The author says:
★Conversations with * are original comics.
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感谢在2020-09-0717:21:34~2020-09-0917:49:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of sprites;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Warlock looked up at the blood moon, the key of hell transformed into a crown and fell on top of Warlock's head, black and gold intertwined to attract the power of hell.He raised the scepter high, the blood moon overflowed and the streamer ribbon merged into the gemstone, and slowly closed his eyes to release his spiritual power. At this moment, Warlock could see every corner of hell.
Countless demons were attracted by the power of the blood moon. The low-level demons who had lost their minds hit the magic field one after another and smashed into supplements to replenish Warlock's rapidly consumed power. The middle-level demons formed a siege around Warlock. They Jealousy and fear also make the best strength tonic.
Only the high-level demons who have not yet fallen into a deep sleep can not be crushed by Volok's power, and they converge their power and mix among the middle-level demons.Someone is preparing, waiting for the moment when Warlock is trying his best to rush to pick up the leak, replacing Warlock and even Lucifer as the Lord of Hell.Someone is on guard, and they want to maintain the orthodoxy of Lucifer's line and protect Warlock until Lucifer comes again.
When Warlock established contact with Blood Moon, all the demons knew that those two angels hovering on the verge of depravity were just a cover, and the kid from the Cain family was the one Lucifer hid the most. Lucifer was always on guard against God. one hand.
"Stand back, Azazel, you don't want to be punished by His Majesty's anger for destroying His Majesty's plan." Asmodeus led the Legion of Fallen Angels to confront Azazel's Demon Legion, with a worried expression on his face But he was calm, as if everything was under control.
Azazel rode a dragon and flew above the demon army. Even though Etrigen had already taken away more than half of the demons, there were still countless demons who supported Azazel.
"Do you think you can scare me? Asmodeus!" Azazel laughed loudly, looking contemptuously at the Legion of Fallen Angels and looking at Warlock from time to time, his countless eyes were filled with jealousy , "Lucifer has fallen into a deep sleep, and the position of Lord of Hell can be obtained by those who can. Do you really think that this little brat can prevent the awakening of the dark source?"
"I can't touch him now, and when he is crushed by the source of darkness, you won't be able to escape either. The era of Lucifer has passed, and I am the real lord of hell!"
Azazel's voice echoed in hell, and his laughter carried endless malice. Many low-level demons who were struggling to survive couldn't bear such power and were crushed in laughter.
Warlock quickly searched for the messenger bird and the door leading to the abyss, only hearing the laughter outside was noisy.The scepter was heavy in the air, and the power of hell swept out in accordance with Warlock's will. All demons, fallen angels, hell creatures and souls in hell were restricted.
You who are in hell, be silent!
Asmodeus opened his mouth and found that he couldn't say anything, he didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but turned his head and looked at Samuel, and they both saw the anxious look in each other's eyes.
Warlock is not easy at the moment, he is not as powerful as Lucifer's magic power, let alone Cain's body that has been tempered by the power of hell for thousands of years, he is relying on his strong will to endure the pain and look for the messenger bird.He originally thought that the time when he fully awakened was the most painful moment in his life, but he didn't expect that compared with the pain at this time, the pain at that time could only be regarded as a scratch.
Not all the power of hell that was drained poured into his body, most of the power was absorbed by the crown and scepter. Even so, the remaining power was still unbearable for him. Every bone and drop of blood in him They were all complaining of pain, and Warlock could almost hear the sound of power rushing and burning in his body.
Warlock's mental power followed the power of hell and watched every piece of land in hell. He felt like a sapling that was forcibly raised, forced to bear the pain that he should not have to bear. The only comfort is Strength also grows rapidly when suffering pain.
Azazel couldn't understand his pain, and he stared resentfully at Warlock, who was flying in the air as solemnly as Lucifer once, and felt the cold gaze pass over him.
After staring at him for a long time, he finally found something that made him even angrier. He thought that Lucifer's handing over two-thirds of the power of hell to Warlock was the limit, but now it seems that the scepter that Cain gave to Warlock is also the limit. Not everything.
The shell made of the bark and trunk of the tree of life was corroded by the power of hell, revealing the real core inside—Lucifer's ribs.The ribs, which are as clean as jade, are painted with black magic lines, which are constantly absorbing the majestic power of hell, making them more dazzling.
"Satan's crown and scepter!" Azazel roared as he tried to block the power of hell, and spit out pitch-black blood the next moment.
In the silence, this sound was extremely ear-piercing, not only the demons present, but even the fallen angels felt waves in their hearts.If it weren't for their loyalty to Lucifer, they might have been shaken by now.
Leviathan, a symbol of jealousy, gritted his teeth and forcibly resisted the urge to fly up and slap Warlock's tail, and took the initiative to seal his ears, but his tail kept flapping on the ground. His inner anger could also be heard in his voice.
The passage leading to the abyss of hell is too secret, only Lucifer can go there unrestricted, and others can only be led there when summoned by Lucifer, which brings a great burden to Warlock.
Under the erosion and tempering of the power of hell, Warlock searched for a long time but could not find the messenger bird and the passage to the abyss. The fatigue and mental pain in his heart were more unbearable than the physical torture. He could only look forward to the messenger bird Failed to enter hell, or died after entering hell first.
However, as if the whole world was against Warlock, and he alone could not resist fate, a painful hiss came from his ear.This unremarkable bird cry set off a storm in Warlock's heart.
At that moment, the fog in his heart was dispelled, and the covered hidden corner appeared in front of Warlock, and he saw the passage to the abyss of hell.
When Warlock searched the whole hell with his spiritual power, the whereabouts of the messenger bird was hidden by fate, and no one could find it unless it crashed directly in front of someone or flew past.It wasn't until it flew into the abyss of hell, until it was burned by the flames of hell, and the pearls in its mouth fell, that fate generously spread everything out to those who opposed fate, laughing in nothingness.
"Ah!—" Warlock screamed in pain, tears of blood overflowed from his golden eyes, rolled down from his pale cheeks, and fell onto the scorched earth of hell to ignite flowers of blood.
The complex strength of his body surged, and the moment his spirit collapsed, all of him began to collapse. He no longer had the will to persist, and the moment he lost control of his body, he fell straight down.
Azazel and Asmodeus, who had been waiting for this moment, rushed over together. Whoever received Warlock first would determine the direction of hell in the future.Samael waited nervously for an ending while preventing other demons from committing suicide.
In Samael's eyes, Azazel and Asmodeus were so close to Volok, but they couldn't touch him. Only Azazel and Asmodeus knew that the distance they flew was far away. Much further than imagined.
The second Azazel was about to touch Warlock, the whole hell was in turmoil, and he was thrown far away again.This time, neither he nor Asmodeus had a chance to move forward, the hell level cracked, demons with distinct classes were forced to mix together, the power system was out of balance, and the whole hell fell into chaos.
And Warlock fell down the moment the ground cracked, accompanied by countless demons who failed to escape in time. The difference is that those demons were extremely embarrassed and turned into ashes during the fall process. Only Warlock, with two-color wings Wrap him in it, and fall straight into the abyss of hell.
Leviathan leaned his weight on the edge of the gap to probe his head. When Beria came over to let him go a little further away, what he saw was Leviathan's blank face: "I think... I seem to have seen this scene somewhere."
"*Little bug, little bug...tell me, who am I?" The bell-like voice was ethereal and dazed, and the power contained in the voice washed away Warlock's consciousness, who had just been able to concentrate.
All he heard was a voice saying, "*You are pure evil...Darkness untouchable by God...Your battle with God is never ending..."
No, it's not, the dire beast is dark, but he's not evil.Warlock wanted to object, but he didn't say a word, but choked up a mouthful of blood.
Warlock felt that he was being moved, but he didn't know where he was. The air was not filled with the ecstasy of the power of hell, but was gently repairing Warlock's battered body.
After a long time, the voice asking the question sounded again: "*little bug, little bug...what is the nature of evil, and what is my nature..."
"*Evil is something that defiles the sacred, it is the despicableness, the abomination that must be eliminated..." Another strange voice replied.
Warlock was almost out of breath, his brain had regained his sanity, and he judged that it was the giant beast who asked the question.The giant beast represents darkness, but it is full of curiosity about everything after waking up. The first two people who answered the question misled the idea of the giant beast.He also wanted to know whether it was Constantine who opened the passage between hell and the spirit world, or if hell was destroyed, and the giant beast could only appear in the spirit world.
Suddenly, a huge ghost fell from the sky and fell in front of Warlock.Warlock squinted as much as he could to see who it was, his body couldn't support the movement of turning his head at all, the ghost had a smell of heaven and hatred, it was God's vengeful spirit——ghost!
"*Little bug...Why does evil exist...?" The third question came up, and Warlock closed his eyes silently. He could guess what the ghost would say, maybe this was fate.
"Evil is the one who deserves retribution, and those who disobey God's order shall be destroyed!" Ghost replied proudly.
Warlock could feel the wrath of vengeance burning in the monstrous beast exactly like the ghost.What else could he expect?God's gift or the awakening of a giant beast?This is fate, no one can stop the revenge of the giant beast against God, no one can.
The author says:
★Conversations with * are original comics.
-
感谢在2020-09-0717:21:34~2020-09-0917:49:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of sprites;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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