Game of the World Tree

The cackling of crunching melons reverberated through the palace, accompanied by smack of contentment from time to time.

Azazel wiped his mouth and threw the rind of the melon, and immediately the devil stomped on the ground and collected it, and then gave him a new one.

Suddenly, the gate of the palace slowly opened, and the figure of the demon god Samuel appeared in the hall.

He is dressed in heavy armor, and his strong body looks very mighty.

It's just that compared to Azazel, who is so leisurely, this second devil seems to be in a lot of embarrassment, with a tired face and a dark golden seal on his body.

He brought a few demon servants, carrying boxes full of food and various other spoils, and came to Azazel.

"Respected Azazel... Your Excellency, this is the captured booty... Please check."

Samuel took a deep breath and knelt on one knee stiffly, almost gnashing his teeth.

Azazel squinted at him, sneered, and picked his ears:

"The voice is too low and insincere, Samuel, is this your attitude towards the Lord of the Labyrinth? Or... you want to be the first layer of the labyrinth just like the two guys Luria and Alyssa. model worker?"

Samuel:  …

As if recalling not-so-fun memories, His expression changed slightly.

After a moment of silence, He raised his head, looked at Azazel's half-smile expression, finally gritted his teeth, and repeated the change again:

"Respected Lord Azazel, this is the captured trophy, please check..."

"The expression is not in place, and those who don't know think I'm your enemy, do it again."

"Respected Lord Azazel, this is the captured trophy, please check it!"

"No, come again, the action must be elegant, and the attitude must be respectful!"

"..."

"Why didn't you say anything? Or do you want to go to the first floor of the labyrinth?"

"...Dear Lord Azazel, this is the loot that was captured, please check..."

"It's about the same, nice."

"..."

Seeing the Demon God Samuel who was about to bite his teeth, humiliated and had to be obedient, Azazel felt very relieved.

At this time, He would feel that the elves who were running around in the labyrinth also seemed to have something lovely.

With a chuckle, he waved his hand to let Samuel, who was on the verge of rage, get out. Azazel continued to nibble on the melon while listening to the little demons reporting the names of the loot they had captured.

Well... He still has a sense of proportion. Although Samuel has been abused by the elves for a long time, if he really pissed off that guy, I'd rather be brushed by the elves than to be bullied by the elves. He bowed his head.

Then it's not fun.

Thinking of the humiliation and anger on Samuel's face just now, but he was afraid of his own control and had to bow his head, Azazel felt relieved.

happy!

It was so much fun!

Before he was locked in the labyrinth, He had never been so happy!

Azazel is really looking forward to when the remaining demon gods will come in. He has already thought about a few bastards' lines and the tunes they will play.

But unfortunately... in the past ten years, apart from some demigod-level abyss myths, those guys in hell haven't come in.

On the other hand, Azazel himself has become more and more comfortable with the rhythm in the labyrinth over the years...

Azazel is very moisturizing.

To be more precise, after the Demon God Labyrinth moved, He lived more and more well.

Stroking the armrest of the throne, looking at the ever-larger map of the labyrinth and the whole of the first layer of hell through the system network authorized by Eve, the Demon God who was first tied to the labyrinth as a tool man sighed.

When he was sealed by Eve, he thought that he would never want to return to the first layer of hell in his life, but he did not expect to return to this place that he has dominated for many years now in another way.

In fact, thinking about it, there is nothing wrong with staying in the maze.

Azazel already knew that Eve Uktrahir had become the Lord of the New Age.

Not only that, this powerful being who fought against the gods of the heavens alone and killed the awakened Creator's will has started the process of integrating thousands of planes...

As one of the oldest demon gods, Azazel knows exactly what this means.

That is, I am afraid that the other party can really replace the creator of the Saigus universe and become a new great power of creation level!

Creation level!

That is a great divine power even more powerful than Neo, the king of the gods!

And if Eve really succeeds, then... the world tree will become a unique "universe", and the first layer of hell where he is located may even become the core of the chaotic and evil world!

At that time, although he is controlled by Eve, who is the existence living in the universe who is not controlled by the Lord of the universe?

The seven layers of hell are also affected by the will of the abyss, and the will of the creator, in Azazel's opinion, is no better than Eve's treatment of him.

At least in the labyrinth, he has food and drink, and he can bully other demon gods!

After such a long time, Azazel thought that he knew the goddess Eve fairly well.

This great existence is not harsh on obedient vassals. Even if he is a demon god, as long as he works hard according to the other party's wishes, the other party will not treat him badly.

Of course, the premise is to be obedient, don't think about some crooked brains, and don't betray.

Otherwise, this powerful goddess will teach you to be a new person in minutes.

Azazel couldn't help shivering when he thought of the days when he was inflated and betrayed by himself during the war between gods and demons, and was once again thrown to work in the palace of the devil with the 007 work system.

He never wanted to have those days again.

"Hmph, what if there is no freedom? Eve... um... Sooner or later, the goddess will swallow the hell plane and the abyss plane one after another, and maybe the labyrinth of the devil will even become the core of the entire abyss world!"

"At that time... I was the ruler of chaos and evil, and I was the pole of the entire world tree universe. The laws of the universe were balanced, and I was indispensable!"

"As long as I don't make mistakes, and as long as I manage the Demon God's Labyrinth well, sooner or later, I will become an existence like Heller, no... I should say, stronger than him!"

"If the goddess's crown is promoted to the greatness of the creation level, in the words of the elves, I have the 'song of the dragon'! He will definitely not treat me badly! Powerful divine power, isn't it easy?"

"As for freedom... Hey, there is no freedom in the abyss. The so-called demons... are just tools of the abyss."

"It's almost the same, then choose the better one!"

"Not to mention, I don't have a choice either!"

When it came to the last sentence, Azazel had a straight face, obviously he had been trained into Eve's shape, and he didn't even notice that there was something wrong with his thinking.

Not only that, the master of the Demon God Labyrinth, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he has far-sighted.

There are many abyss myths in the labyrinth of the devil, when they see him for the first time, they will yell at him, or they will angrily ridicule him as the lackey of the true god.

Thinking of the angry and humiliated faces of those guys, Azazel just wanted to laugh now.

Ha ha.

They're just a bunch of guys with no vision.

How do they know what it means to "try the hard work"?

How do they know what is called "From the Dragon's Power"?

They only know how to please the will of the abyss, and they are nothing more than tools of the abyss.

No one is much taller than anyone!

Of course, these guys' "would rather die than yield" is just the beginning.

With the "visit" of the elves, as long as Azazel makes these guys who jump up and down to pick up customers a few more times, each of them will become honest.

Didn't you see that grumpy guy in Samuel, all softened now?

Hmph, it's actually trash!

Thinking of the embarrassed appearance of the evil gods, Azazel sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

But I forgot that the former He, like other evil gods, was tortured to death by spirits...

Well, the scar forgets the pain.

"Lord Azazel, the above are all the spoils of war this time."

The demon servant who had finished reporting stood aside and said respectfully.

Azazel nodded. In fact, when he watched the battle from the crystal ball, he knew what the other party had brought, but it was just like this, listening to the reports from the demon servants again would make him feel more fulfilled.

A sense of achievement of playing the Elf Chosen like a monkey!

Hey!

Say you are a tool man?

Why aren't the Chosen Ones the tool people who control the labyrinth by themselves?

Moreover, they are also the captains of their own material transportation team!

Thanks to them, He himself has been eating into a fat house in the labyrinth all these years.

The days of the Demon God are so boring and boring.

Continuing to change into a comfortable position, Azazel picked out the melon from the spoils sent by the demon servants, and then looked at the remaining supplies disdainfully:

"The rest is yours."

The demons let out a cheer, then swarmed up, scrambling to grab all kinds of food, looking like madly hungry refugees.

It's not that they were really hungry in the Demon God's Labyrinth, but the food brought by the Elf Chosen was really delicious.

Although Azazel is mostly tired of eating them, they are rarely tasted.

For a time, the demon servants huddled together, and the palace was in chaos.

Looking at these demons competing for food, Azazel laughed. Not only was he not angry, but he became more and more interested:

"Hey, beat him! Yes! Beat him!"

"Idiot! You bastard, can't you kick his lower body?! The battle with the Chosen One was in vain?"

"Hey, that's right!"

Azazel fanned the flames while eating melons.

At this moment, a golden radiance appeared in the palace, a little rune flashed, and it turned into a circular teleportation array.

An unfamiliar aura appeared in the hall.

Azazel's expression froze, and he quickly stood up with a look of vigilance.

Under the shroud of holy light, he saw an unknown old man appear in front of his throne.

In his hand, he also carried a small cage containing a Balrog.

Seeing the Balrog in the cage struggling like a grasshopper, Azazel's heart skipped a beat...

Abyss myth?

He looked at the old man in disbelief, sensed the demigod-level aura on the other side, and felt relieved, but when he noticed the mark of the Lord God that belonged to Eve on the other side, his mood suddenly lifted... …

Demigods?

Or human?

Is it newly recruited by the Goddess Crown? !

"Your Majesty Azazel, this is a new abyss myth, and His Majesty the Goddess said it will be arranged by you."

The demigod mage Daniel said.

After he finished speaking, he put down the cage that locked the Balrog.

Azazel was stunned for a while, then looked solemn, put his hands behind his back, made a condescending look, and said in a deep voice:

"I understand, let's go."

Mage Daniel slowly stepped back.

Azazel glanced at the Balrog who looked at him pitifully, sneered, and shoved the other party into the spare palace that he had prepared for a long time.

Then, he looked towards the direction Daniel sent, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

The goddess has a new demigod...

It seems that as time goes by, more and more myths are also aware of his potential and future, and plan to "join".

At this point, Azazel suddenly thought of Heller and other demon gods who were still in the endless abyss.

At this moment, He suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

"Wait... Those guys in Heller... will they see the power of the goddess and turn to betray the abyss and throw themselves into the arms of the goddess?"

"He and Leviathan are both powerful divine powers. If they take refuge in the goddess' crown, then my status as the master of the labyrinth will be in danger... They are not that idiot of Samuel!"

Thinking of this, Azazel suddenly felt that the melon in his hand was not so sweet.

His expression changed several times, and he paced back and forth in the palace. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said:

"No, I have to show greater value!"

"Now that I think about the past ten years, I seem to be a little too comfortable! It's been a long time since I updated the new gameplay of Devil's Labyrinth..."

"This can't be done! I have to let His Majesty Eve see my irreplaceable abilities! I have to keep working hard, I have to stand up, and I have to prevent being replaced by others!"

Thinking of this, Azazel's eyes gradually became firm, and a new fighting spirit was ignited.

The spring of the working devil must be fought for by himself.

He will never give up the position of the Lord of the Labyrinth to other beings!

With a light sigh of relief, Azazel sat back on the throne, dispersed the succubus and servants who were serving, and began to study the new way of playing the devil's labyrinth.

At the same time, he also took out the leaves of the world tree that Eve gave him for communication, injected energy and shouted:

"Your Majesty Eve! I will open up all kinds of new ways to play, and I won't let you down! Trust me! Only I can be the master of the devil's labyrinth!"

On the other side, in the Kingdom of God of World Tree, he had returned to his own temple, and Eve, who had just picked up the elf tea that the players honored (sacrifice), was about to taste, watched Azazel suddenly come His words were full of fighting spirit and drive, and he was a little dazed.

This guy... what's the wind?