Zariel, the Archangel of Khorne!

Maman recognized the madwoman who had caused the whole hell to mess up at a glance.

It is not a secret to the lords of other levels to know that the other party left the depths of the bronze fortress of Avernus on the first level and joined the ninth level to become an affiliated lord.

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Even some lords, including him, were still waiting to see Zuo Si make a fool of himself.

After so many years of observation, the entire Baator Hell knows that Zariel, the "Daughter of War", is an out-and-out psychopath. Even Asmodeus cannot completely subdue her. Instead, she causes trouble every now and then.

, it will be an earth-shattering event once it is done.

This is something no superior can tolerate.

Maman guessed that Asmodeus asked Bair to replace Zariel because she was really confused and couldn't stand her lawless and crazy personality.

Therefore, many level lords feel that Zariel will definitely accumulate strength and look for opportunities to rebel and seize power after becoming Zuo Si's subordinate.

It's a pity that after such a long time, no news that the outside world expected has been released.

What shocked countless devils even more was that the ninth level was able to maintain stable rule even when the lord was often absent.

Whether it is the succubus queen Malkanthet or the angel of Khorne Zariel, they all perform their duties honestly and have no intention of replacing them.

This simply goes against the devil's crazy nature of being obsessed with power.

Just when Maman started to have random thoughts due to the appearance of his old enemy, Zariel had already crossed the rolling river of flames with the huge sparkle jet engine behind him, and smashed the head of the chain demon who came forward to stop him with a punch, and his face was

He said hello with a cruel and bloodthirsty expression.

"Long time no see, dear Maman, you are still the same despicable person who only knows how to act in secret."

"Zariel! Why are you here?"

Maman obviously did not get angry because of the slightest offense or insult.

Because for the crazy woman in front of me, these are already quite restrained and polite words.

When I led my troops to support the second level during the great liquidation operation, the other party's scoldings were much harsher than they are now.

Zarrell shook off the brains stained on the metal fist and said in a condescending and arrogant tone: "I'm here to remind you that your current behavior has crossed the line.

According to the laws and rules of hell, it is taboo for a lord of one dimension to enter the territory of another lord without permission and invitation.

Guess what will happen to you if this matter is revealed to Asmodeus?

I can guarantee that although he is unlikely to deprive you of your status as a lord, he will definitely give you a severe enough punishment.

Do you still remember how Levistus, the fifth-level lord, was frozen?

Remember how the Lord of the seventh level, Grand Duke Balzebul, lost his proud handsome fallen angel appearance and turned into an ugly and disgusting slug?

Although I think you are ugly enough now, Asmodeus can definitely make you even uglier."

"So you're here to warn me?

Who does it represent?

Asmodeus?

Or is it your nominal lord Soth?

Or is it that he planned the power struggle that broke out on the fourth level?

What's more, how do you know I'm not invited!

The reason why I appear here is to get permission from the fourth-level lord Fierna to help quell the rebellion. If you don't believe it, you can ask her father, Grand Duke Bilaire."

While Maman was trying to quibble, he kept looking around with the corner of his eye, trying to find the demon army hiding around and preparing to ambush him.

Seeing the other party's stubborn attitude, Zarrell just smiled contemptuously and replied very simply: "There is always only one master that I represent and am loyal to.

That is the creator and father who gave me new life - Soth.

And the big guy who is slaughtering and devouring your army is Belair.

Guess, can he still prove the legality of his actions for you now?

At present, the power struggle on the fourth level has completely ended, and Fierna has won the final victory.

So your political speculation failed from the beginning, and there was no hope of winning from the beginning to the end.

Now this game of thrones is over.

The only thing you can do is to get back immediately, otherwise it will trigger an all-out war between the third and fourth levels.

Maybe other lords will be involved, which will trigger the second great liquidation."

There is no doubt that Zariel's words instantly made Maman's heart sink to the bottom. He subconsciously turned around and stared at the behemoth in the distance that was unscrupulously devouring the demon army.

What makes him even more unbelievable is that Zariel, who always likes to speak with fists and violence, can actually give advice with such clear thinking and rationality.

In particular, the other party is filled with divine power, as if he is a real god who has obtained the priesthood.

Although powerful devils and abyss lords becoming gods is nothing new.

In ancient times, many of them were genuine gods.

But as time goes by and the belief system in the universe improves, it becomes increasingly difficult to do this.

Some devils and devils who were once gods have lost their status as gods and turned into various quasi-divine powers.

Nowadays, Maman is a little confused about Zariel's state. What kind of trump card does the other party have, and he actually dares to appear in front of him alone.

After a minute or two of silence, he pointed to Bilaire, who had become unrecognizable not far away, and asked: "Is it you and Soth who made him look like this?

Gracia summoned an army at the border to prepare for an attack at any time, just to deliberately create a tense atmosphere to attract the attention of other lords?

Then you secretly bribed Khazra, the spiked demon commander of Abrimok Fortress, and asked him to pretend to side with Belial, and then use the gap between the two sides to launch a backstab?

In this way, by cooperating internally and externally, Fierna can easily seize the dominance of the fourth level.

What a good plan.

It seems that everyone has underestimated this young prince of hell.

Should I say that I am worthy of being valued by Asmodeus?"

When he said these words, Maman's eyes showed strong fear.

Relying on the intelligence sent back by his spies and his own analysis, he almost reconstructed the entire incident.

I finally understood why when Bilaire sent out a signal for help at the last moment, he would wail in pain and despair like a beast, and it was so crazy and urgent.

In this series of actions, the opponent successfully grasped the biggest weakness in Bilaire's character, which was the arrogance and arrogance engraved in his bones, and then exploited it as a breakthrough.

The most frightening thing is that Zuo Si doesn't look like a novice participating in this kind of game for the first time.

On the contrary, like an old fox, he accurately predicted the possible reactions of the lords at each level, and ensured that his plans would not be interfered by any party by restraining each other.

If he had not reached a secret agreement with Bilaire in private, Maman can be sure that he would be like other lords now, staring at Gracia's legion, and would not notice it until the dust of the fourth layer settled.

So fooled.

"You already know the answer, don't you?

Please select now.

Should I retreat obediently, or should I continue to go further and further down this wrong path?

Although I personally hope you choose to fight to the end.

In that case, I can enjoy the thrill of fighting and killing, and at the same time settle the accounts of our past grudges."

As the last word blurted out, Zariel raised his hand to hold the magic chainsaw that was glowing with cold light and rotating at high speed, and grinned with a crazy and bloodthirsty smile.

As a madman who lives purely for fighting and war, the only meaning of her life is to harvest lives and spread fear.

Even if he faced thousands of demon legions alone, he was not afraid at all, but was extremely excited.

If this situation were replaced by a devil, I'm afraid they would have had a disagreement long ago.

But devils are lawful and rational creatures and are rarely disturbed by emotions to make impulsive decisions.

What's more, Maman is a typical greedy person who is only interested in profit. He will never do anything that cannot benefit from it.

So after thinking for a moment, he announced very simply: "Okay, you win this time, I will withdraw my troops immediately.

But shouldn’t you control that huge monster a little?

It is frantically chasing and killing my legions.

With it here, even if I want to order a retreat, I can't execute it quickly."

"Okay!"

Zariel agreed without even thinking about it.

She put away the chainsaw and hung it on the huge weapon rack behind her. She raised her hand and made a grabbing motion in the direction of Bilaire.

The next second...

Boom!!!!!!
To be continued...