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Chapter 840 The Lord of Hell’s Grand Plan(1/4)

"Efrenie!!! How dare you appear in front of me?"
Seeing the appearance of the leader of the Death Army who made such a big fuss in Comoros and even allowed himself to be a "bunker boy" for a while, Asdubal Viktor immediately became furious.
As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
If he was asked to find one person he hated the most in his life that lasted for thousands of years, it would have to be Efrenie.
Because this is the only culprit who has truly shaken his power, prestige and rule over the Dark Eldar.
There is a saying that cuts off a person's financial resources like killing his parents.
Even relatively low-level wealth is like this, not to mention power, which is something that makes countless people obsessed with it, willing to risk their own lives and the lives of their whole family, and even go completely crazy.
So even though he knew that the Death Army might be the only hope that could threaten Slaanesh and save the entire Eldar race, Asdúbal Viktor still tried every means to kill Efreni.
Otherwise, the Dark Eldar will always be thinking about having such an organization that can free them from the painful state of being sucked out of their souls by Slaanesh.
Instead of constantly killing, plundering, enslaving and torturing others to gain relief as before, and then continuing to sink deeper into the abyss of depravity, just like how the Eldar Empire collapsed and was destroyed under the influence of arrogance and extravagance.
Although Asdubal Victor was just an insignificant slave in the Eldar Empire era, and was almost used as a sacrifice to have his throat cut and died in obscurity, but in his heart he was full of yearning for the unscrupulous and luxurious life of the nobles of that era, and he liked it.
All kinds of ultimate sensory stimulation.
This is why he maintained the ancient traditions of the Dark Eldar after taking power.
Especially the Haemonculi, who are dark artists and technological masters, their status is even higher than that of the Eldar Empire. They do not need to abide by any laws or moral standards and can use their imagination and creativity on any slave as they wish.
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Facts have proved that when an individual at the bottom of society climbs to a high position after experiencing chaos and turmoil, there is a high probability that he will not choose to speak out for his compatriots who have suffered hardship and oppression together, let alone want to build a more equitable society.
system.
On the contrary, it is possible to intensify and become the upper-level ruler that I was most hostile to and hated, and repeat what the other party did.
The most important thing is that Asdubal Victor doesn't like words like "hope" and "salvation" at all, which sound disgusting to him.
He also hopes that the entire Dark Eldar race will always be like him, sinking in this pure darkness and evil, and acting as a troublemaker in the galaxy through a method similar to retaliating against society, releasing the malice in his heart, and constantly destroying others.
Originally a happy and happy life and taking pleasure in it.
In other words, this is a pure villain.
If Zuo Si is compared to the kind of ideal and ambitious villain who can speak out a lot of truth through rigorous logical thinking and eloquence, and even subvert the opponent's values ​​​​and cognition, then Asdubal Vik
Especially the kind of villain who deliberately creates all kinds of accidents and misfortunes, first makes others collapse emotionally, and then suddenly appears when questioned by the other party and the word "fun" pops out of his mouth.
From an outsider's perspective, it is difficult to evaluate which of these two types of evil is more threatening.
But what is certain is that the latter is definitely more annoying.
But the good news is that evil people will be punished by their own evildoers.
Asdúbal Victor, who has been playing with the fate of others all his life, finally met his destined nemesis Everene.
He would never have dreamed that this little girl, who was regarded as an ant, would actually create an unprecedented chaos in Commorragh. Countless demons poured into the streets from the subspace, and once the rule of the entire city collapsed.
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Even the pursuers sent out failed without exception.
What's even more irritating is that before he can take action to find trouble for Epherene, Epherene actually wants to lead the Death Army and collude with Mrs. Aurelia Malus, completely subverting her rule.
And standing behind him was the father of New Phyrexia, whom Asdúbal Victor could never offend.
"Haha, I like your current expression. It feels like a failed old dog barking incompetently."
Efrenie raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a mocking smile.
It is easy to see from the expression on her face that she enjoys condescendingly looking down at the enemy who almost killed her like a victor.
"Since you think I'm a failed old dog, why don't you try it yourself?
Don't think that you can do whatever you want now that you have taken refuge with a powerful new master.
Remember, the master's power is not your own power.
You are just a clown who pretends to be powerful."
Asdúbal Victor showed no sign of weakness and instead issued a bitter sarcasm.
As an old monster who has lived for 10,000 years and climbed up from the bottom of society, this guy's level of swearing and sarcasm is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
What's more, he originally looked down on this God of Death.
"Joker? Are you describing yourself?"
Efreni fought back without showing any signs of weakness, and at the same time, she quickly waved the old woman's sword in her hand and rushed forward to launch a fierce attack.
With the blessing of the power of the God of Death, this woman with a bit of madness in her bones is almost one of the most powerful individuals in the entire Eldar race today.
His superb martial arts skills and nearly immortal body are simply a nightmare for all his enemies.
Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal collision and the continuous sputtering of golden sparks, this battle that was more about settling personal grudges than a fight for power finally kicked off.
Asdubar Victor, who has almost never fought with anyone, finally took off his disguise and showed off his top fighting skills that have been honed for nearly 20,000 years.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even Efrenie, who was blessed by the power of Death, was reversely suppressed in a moment.
When Lady Aurelia Malus saw this, she immediately roped in another female consul to join the fray, forming a three-on-one battle.
But unfortunately, this is not an open terrain, but a relatively narrow passage, so the numerical advantage cannot be used well to form an encirclement.
At best, it can only be a round-robin battle that continuously consumes the opponent's physical strength.
Especially the power ax gun, which is a typical long-handled weapon, and its attack range is much longer than that of swords, arm blades, knife fans and the like.
Efreni tried to get closer several times but was forced to retreat.
Because she didn't want to experience what it felt like to have her body deconstructed from the molecular level by a crushing force field.
"Damn it! This old guy is hiding so deep!"
Mrs. Aurelia Malus couldn't help but curse under her breath.
As the person who had the earliest acquaintance and the closest relationship with Asdúbal Victor among everyone present, she had spent hundreds of years sleeping with him.
He even knows how many moles the other person has on his body, which parts are more sensitive, and what his favorite XP is.
But now, she suddenly realized that she had never known the real Asdubar Victor.
In other words, Asdúbal Victor has been misleading others through disguise, even his closest spouse.
"Be careful! If you are accidentally killed at this time, everything you have done before will become meaningless." The female consul reminded with a serious look.
After all, every resident of Comoros knows that only by living can you enjoy the feast of the final division of interests.
Those unlucky ones who lose their lives in the process get nothing.
"You know this without telling me."
Mrs. Aurelia Malus rolled her eyes angrily, and at the same time threw a poisoned dart at her "ex-husband".
"Tsk tsk! It seems that you are still worried about being abandoned by me back then, dear Malus."
Asdúbal Victor knocked down the dart easily and tried to provoke the opponent's anger with words.
He knew very well that if he continued to fight a war of attrition with the three women in front of him, he would be the one who died in the end, and he had to find a way to kill one of them first.
If you can anger the "ex-wife" who is full of resentment in your heart and kill her, then the chance of winning one against two will increase a lot.
But it is a pity that Mrs. Aurelia Malus has long been a person without a "heart".
In a game with the Laughing God, she won a crystal heart and replaced her original heart with it.
This means that she is almost unlikely to be swayed by her emotions.
Mrs. Aurelia Malus ignored her "ex-husband's" provocation at all and kept throwing out more poison darts, occasionally cutting in from the side with her own speed and reaction.
Once Asdubar Victor is restrained by the other two, he is immediately in danger of being slapped on the head.
That extreme calmness and the viciousness revealed in his eyes made the King of Comoros regret for the first time the mistakes he had made in the past.
Don't get me wrong, he doesn't regret expelling Mrs. Aurelia Malus from the core of power, but regrets that he failed to eradicate the root cause and gave this woman the opportunity to make a comeback and launch revenge.
But unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.
To be continued...
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