Game of the World Tree Chapter 781: Azazel’s Self-Strategy (Updated)
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The Demon God's Labyrinth, Azazel's Palace.
The Seventh Demon God sat on his throne, dazed.
The big and small demons carefully patted his shoulders and pinched his back, and even the demon lord gave him his favorite melons snatched from the elves as if to please him.
However, the once crispy and sweet melon has no taste in my mouth at this moment.
Thinking about Samael’s words before he left when he was thrown into the palace to enjoy the ravages of elves, he became increasingly irritable.
The whole palace was filled with the smell of low pressure, which made every demon stay silent and did not dare to say a word.
But this atmosphere made Azazel even more irritable.
Especially since Samael said those words, when other demons looked at him, although they tried their best to hide it, they looked a little different after all...
Confusion, twinkling, excitement, complexity, pleasure, gloating...
The looks in their eyes made Azazel want to dig out their eyeballs!
He has not fallen yet!
These **** rebels are already ready to make a move!
Did you get suspicious when you saw Samael was also arrested? !
What about the powerful demon god?
Hasn’t it been sealed by Yectrasil?
Could these **** have forgotten that Azazel is the master of the labyrinth chosen by Yggdrasil!
Don't think that He doesn't know the little thoughts of these bastards.
It was just that after hearing Samael mention that his **** core was about to be found, he felt that he was about to be doomed, and wanted to find an opportunity to betray him!
His eyes swept over the demon lord holding a melon in his hands, and Azazel met his gaze.
The other party immediately lowered his head with guilty conscience.
Azazel:......
His heart burst into flames, he threw a handful of melons to the ground and roared:
"Get out! Get out of here! Get out—!"
When the demon **** is angry, even if most of his strength is sealed, the pressure he displays is beyond the comparison of these large and small demons whose strength is also restricted.
They looked horrified and hurriedly rolled and crawled out of the Demon God's Palace.
However, Azazel, who was already as sensitive as a rabbit, clearly sensed the relief of the demons when they fled...
Azazel felt as if there was a breath in his chest, and then it instantly turned into endless anger:
"Get out——!"
He flew up and kicked the melon on the ground away. However, because the melon was too crispy, he kicked it to pieces. The pulp smeared on his kick, causing him to almost slip in the sealed state.
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The last demon at the door staggered, shivered, then lay down on the ground without hesitation, and rolled out smoothly...
But when he rolled out of the door, the devil's movements seemed to become very brisk, as if he was about to float.
Azazel:......
"Bastard! Traitor! Ignorant white-eyed wolf!"
He cursed angrily.
The angry roar of the Demon God resounded throughout the palace.
While cursing, Azazel's anger gradually turned into inexplicable sadness.
An indescribable feeling of loneliness came to his mind.
In an instant, he seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed directly on the throne.
He slowly stretched out his hands and covered his face:
"What should I... do?"
Azazel's voice was filled with confusion and fear.
And in his heart, a great sense of crisis and uneasiness arose.
The gloating mood of watching the unlucky Abyss Mythology being caught one after another has long since faded away.
The joy and excitement of seeing one of his mortal enemies, Samael, become a prisoner of Yggdrasil, and being thrown in disgrace in front of him has also dissipated...
Samael's words calmed him down, and he increasingly felt an unprecedented crisis.
The core of hell...
That is the capital of every **** demon **** to be able to be infinitely resurrected and immortal, which is equivalent to the life of every demon god.
The core of his own **** may be found at any time. This made Azazel, who had lived for countless thousands of years, feel that death was so close for the first time, and felt an inexplicable fear.
Similarly, after Samael was caught in the maze, after he calmed down from the initial excitement, and after he saw the flickering eyes of the demons around him, he realized another serious problem.
That's how... I became the master of the labyrinth in the first place.
Azazel actually understands this very well.
That's because Yggdrasil is interested in his ability to gain unlimited power from the abyss.
And that ability, to put it bluntly, also comes from the core of hell.
Before Samael was captured, it could be said that Azazel was the real center of the Demon God's Labyrinth and the irreplaceable candidate in Yggdrasil's heart.
But... now a more powerful demon has been imprisoned.
If the war between gods and demons had not started, and if the first level of **** had not been besieged, then for Azazel, there would only be one more threatening existence.
But now the petitioner army of the gods has arrived at the doorstep, and he may be taken away from his home at any time.
At this time... what will Yectrasil do?
To be honest, he has been in the Demon God's Labyrinth for several years, but Azazel still feels that there is a layer of fog on Yggdrasil now.
He didn't know what the other person was thinking, nor what his attitude was toward the devil.
However, historically speaking, all true gods do not want to purify the abyss.
As the most famous mother of all gods among the true gods, Yectrasil's attitude is definitely no better than that of other gods.
If there is a chance to purify myself...
Then He will probably not hesitate, right?
Not to mention, now He has Samael.
Even if he dies, Yuctra Sil can still be replaced as the Master of the Labyrinth.
Based on my understanding of Samael, that hot-tempered and energetic guy might even satisfy him better than myself.
After all...power means resilience, irritability means a desire to fight, and high energy means persistence...
Is there anything more suitable to be a maze BOSS?
From this perspective, let alone the discovery of the core of his own hell, even if it is not discovered this time and the crisis is over, so what?
If it is true as he guessed, is Samael destined to take away part of his labyrinth authority, or even ride directly on his head with stronger power?
Even if I survive the crisis this time, is it still possible to go back to the days when I was treated like a toy by the elves every day?
The more Azazel thought about it, the more frightened he became, the more he thought about it, the more dangerous he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.
At the same time, He felt some inexplicable grievances in his heart...
He was obviously the one who came to the Demon God’s Labyrinth first!
Everything here, the various palaces here, except for the first few, were all built by Himself by the demons!
He is also the favorite Demon Palace BOSS selected by those **** elves!
Even if there is no credit, He still has hard work!
Why...
Why did Yectrasil seal another demon here?
Why not just seal that Samael guy somewhere else?
Did he already know that the first level of **** was going to be besieged?
Did He already expect that he would experience this crisis?
Is he...already planning to give up on himself?
The more Azazel thought about it, the more terrified he became, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged...
He gritted his teeth and slapped his palm on the armrest of the throne:
"No...I can't wait like this..."
"Save yourself! I must save myself! I don't want to perish! I don't want to be ridden by that **** Samael!"
As he spoke, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he sat upright slightly.
After being stiff for a moment, he suddenly became discouraged:
"It seems...that's the only choice..."
Having made some kind of decision in his heart, Azazel seemed to collapse and collapsed on the throne again.
But soon, He adjusted his condition and got back on his feet.
But at this moment, something deep in his eyes seemed different.
"I...should talk to Yggdrasil..."
"The only one who can keep me alive now is Him..."
Azazel looked at the door of the palace and muttered to himself.
At this time, he realized another problem.
On weekdays, it’s Yuctra Hill who turns over his sign.
How can he contact the other party now?
But suddenly, his heart moved again and he looked in the direction outside the palace.
To be more precise, it is the direction of the palace where Samael is.
Azazel's eyes narrowed slightly:
"If I remember correctly...the elves seem to have said that the first impression is the most important in everything."
"To be honest, there is some truth to it."
With a cold smile, Azazel regained his energy, took out the crystal ball that controlled the Demon God's Palace from his arms...
……
"The strength has been completely sealed. Except for the divine power, the most power that can be exerted is that of the golden level."
In the ugliest palace in the entire Demon God Labyrinth, the second Demon God Samael had a very ugly expression.
At this point, if you still don’t know that this is the place where the goddess of life sealed the myth of the abyss, then he, the demon god, will be in vain.
"No, I have to find a way to escape!"
Samael's eyes flickered and he stood up from the ground.
His eyes swept across the ugly walls and closed doors of the palace, roared, and crashed into them.
His strength is suppressed.
But his body is still the body of the devil.
He is going to knock a big hole out of this palace!
However, after Samael hit the wall, he was disappointed to find that the palace was much stronger than he imagined...
"It's a seal... Damn it, this whole maze is probably a huge seal! They are one!"
Samael's face turned even more ugly.
And just when Samael was angry and aggrieved, the door of the palace suddenly opened.
……
In the depths of the Demon God's Labyrinth, in the deep and dark corridors, a dozen heavily armed players are carefully exploring.
The person walking at the front is a warrior player of the guardian type, Silver Median, who is also the leader of a dozen players.
Obviously, this is a copy group.
The large-scale war mission is coming to an end, the most difficult battle has passed, and various guilds have also lifted the emergency call order. Now the Demon God's Labyrinth is gaining popularity again.
Especially since this war mission caused heavy losses to many players, and the demonic equipment seized was so large that it could not be sold for much money, so now many people are trying to find ways to earn contribution points.
The boss group of the Demon God's Labyrinth dungeon is a good choice.
In the past few months, new players have joined the Elf Forest every month, and the silver job transfer slots are as popular as ever.
Start a group and bring five bosses with full Black Iron level. As long as the job transfer reward is revealed, everyone can get a lot of contribution.
As the group leader walked, he introduced several new players behind him who were obviously coming to the Demon Labyrinth for the first time:
"This is the deepest part of the Demon God's Labyrinth. When you come here and kill some elite monsters, there is a certain chance that the key to the Demon God's Palace will drop."
"Hey, you guys are lucky. Most of the people are still chasing demons on the battlefield of Maple Moon Free Territory. There shouldn't be too many people in the maze these days, and no one will compete with us for the key."
A few new players nodded excitedly, and then asked curiously:
"Um...leader, what is the approximate level of the demon here? I remember watching the cutscene of the goddess yesterday. We can't beat that level, right?"
"Haha, don't panic, don't panic. If it were those demons in the sky yesterday, of course we wouldn't be able to fight against them. They are all of mythical level and only goddesses can deal with them, but the demons here are different."
The leader laughed.
As he spoke, he enthusiastically explained to the newcomers:
"The strength of the demons here has been sealed. It is calculated by the game system. The strength of the demons will be adjusted according to the strength of our team. Generally speaking, it will only be around the low level from silver to gold."
"According to the combat strength of our team, plus the Black Iron ranks of you, it is estimated that it will be the peak of Silver!"
"However, don't underestimate the peak of Baiyin. The demon is still very strong. Even at the same level, it is far more powerful than the demons in the Elf Forest and the demons on the battlefield."
"So... when the time comes, your priority is to save your life. Don't rush forward. Just lie down and wait for us to take you away."
After hearing this, several new players breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, one of them looked diagonally ahead and was slightly startled:
"Huh? Captain, is that the palace you are talking about?"
After hearing what the other party said, the group leader turned his head and then let out a cry of surprise:
"Eh? Demon God's Palace? Who opened it?"
I saw a magnificent palace diagonally in front of the team, as solemn, solemn, evil and terrifying as ever.
But... the statues decorated outside seem a bit ugly, not very symmetrical, and far less handsome than the demon palaces that players have in mind.
"A palace I haven't seen before? Have we encountered a hidden plot?"
The leader's expression was a little excited.
"What an ugly palace... was the artist lazy?"
A few old players looked at the appearance of the palace and frowned slightly.
"Hey, no matter if he is ugly or not, we must have triggered some plot!"
The leader said excitedly.
After speaking, he winked at his teammates:
"Let's go! Get the buff! Let's go take a look!"
The group was ready and arrived in front of the palace.
However, before they could figure out how to open the door, the palace door opened by itself.
The next moment, with an earth-shattering roar, a huge figure rushed out...
Before the silver player leader had time to react, he was trampled into a pulp by his opponent.