"Haha, you are welcome. Guests who have come from afar, please sit wherever you want, no need to be restrained!"

Bei Gaoyang never imagined beforehand that the famous demon lord, the master who rules the three-level bottomless abyss, and is followed by countless demons, the fearful Bayero would actually look like this.

I saw that he had slightly curly long golden hair, which was naturally tied back by a delicate hairband, revealing a broad and white forehead. His facial features were like carved marble, but they did not appear cold and hard.

It gives people a solid, gentle, strong and powerful feeling. His eyes are not afraid of aggression and appear very gentle, but there is an indescribable majesty and confidence in the gentleness...

He is tall and burly, not handsome, but extremely pleasing to the eye. He is the kind of person who makes people subconsciously believe him at first glance.

This was the first time Bei Gaoyang had seen such a high-ranking demon. He was just a clone or a puppet being dominated. He didn't have any such feelings. His intuition told him that the person in front of the table was 100% a powerful person.

, the evil demon lord.

“Enjoy the food first!”

An enchanting succubus helped Bei Gaoyang open the high-backed chair. Bei Gaoyang said thank you and sat on the chair unhurriedly. Under the service of another succubus, he put on a white napkin and picked up the

Knife and Fork, nodded towards the host on the other side of the dining table and said, "Okay."

It's okay in the military camp.

A demon lord who resembles a human noble gentleman.

Unfortunately, it's not what I imagined.

While Bei Gaoyang was dealing with the food on the plate, he saw from the corner of his eye that the fallen angel of light was already standing behind Bayero, taking on the role of maid very consciously.

Damn, you are so kind.

I can't tell if it's jealousy or something else, but it may come from a human male's innate possessiveness, as if all the beauties in the world should admire him... Haha.

Bei Gaoyang shook his head inwardly, dispelling distracting thoughts, and concentrated on the food on the plate.

The thick soup made of unknown meat tastes surprisingly good. Here, you don’t have to worry about eating any dark dishes. The dignified demon lord, with his reserve and flaunted politeness, will not let others find fault with such details.

In the center of the huge dining table, there was something roasted golden, which was vaguely the thigh of some animal. As soon as Bei Gaoyang put his eyes on it, the succubus cut off a piece, put it on a white dinner plate, and placed it on the table.

in front of him.

He cut off a small piece and took a bite, but still couldn't tell what kind of meat it was. However, after taking this bite, a cool feeling went down his throat, making him shiver, and he felt that his spirit and consciousness were all affected by it.

Shocked, the magic power all over the body became active.

Bayero seemed to be a practitioner of the aristocratic code. There were only two slight chewing sounds on the table, which lasted until the end.

"How does it taste?"

After the meal, the host waved to the guests to follow him and walked out of the huge tent, leaving the dining table for the succubi to tidy up.

"not bad."

"It's not easy for you to say 'not bad'. I saw the little things you gave to Barn. They are very interesting. From them, I can see what a developed and brilliant civilization it was. In terms of food and enjoyment,

It seems that it is extremely developed?"

"Yes."

"Well, Organic Sessions brought some back and let me try them."

"As you wish."

During the conversation, the two of them, who looked like a noble young man and his mage advisor, were already in a huge military camp.

I saw endless stretches of tents spread out under the rust-colored sky. Countless tall war demons lined up in an endless military formation, standing quietly. A huge light gate was hundreds of meters high, dozens of

meters wide, these cold war machines are being transported in an endless stream to the front line.

A huge bone dragon flew by, and a high-ranking demon sitting on it monitored everything. A little devil blew a horn on the tail of the bone dragon. The horn had specific frequencies, representing different instructions.

Behind the war golem are tall Behemoth beasts.

The minimum level of this kind of monster in the Magic Network is 55, and they are all elites. There are already very few Behemoths in the main material world, and they are almost hunted into rare animals. In some lost planes, especially some demon farms

, there are still existences of a certain scale, but Bei Gaoyang has never seen so many.

Behemoth is the most suitable beast of burden, with a docile temperament. At this time, it is all reloaded, just like armored tanks, carrying common mercenaries such as humans, orcs, werewolves, and vampires. After the war golem passes

, enter the light gate in turn.

There is not just one Light Gate, there is one in each of the four directions: east, west, north and south.

In front of another light gate, an endless army of undead, driven by the Necromancer, surged through the light gate like a wave. A large white tide rushed over, and a new tide emerged, as if there was no end.

This is a real army of the undead, not just low-level units such as skeletons and zombies.

The black warriors are their backbone, and the death knights are their cavalry troops, such as skeleton archers, dark warlocks, even bone dragons, ghost dragons, etc., and of course their brains, necromancers and lichs!

Under the third light door are all kinds of weird plane creatures... Before he finished reading, Bayero asked: "How do you feel?"

“spectacular!”

"Is it just spectacular? What are your predictions for the outcome of this war?"

"This...of course you represent the 'orthodoxy' to win the final victory."

"Haha, dishonest. I know that the answer in your heart is exactly the opposite. Come on, let's be honest. Will I still punish you for your offensive words?"

"Uh...why didn't I see your direct troops?"

Bayero was stunned when he heard this. He took a serious look at the human mage in front of him for the first time. After a while, he said, "You are indeed very keen. You can see the crux of the problem at a glance."

"Haha, I was just talking nonsense..."

Bayero sighed and did not elaborate on this topic.

Even if he didn't say it, Bei Gaoyang would still be of a clean family.

To use a simple metaphor, it is a fight between a white-collar worker sitting in an office and a gangster on the street. Who wins and who loses?

Isn't this very simple?

The demons in the Bayero camp are used to sitting in air-conditioned rooms and using pens to solve problems, while the other side is used to licking blood from the edge of a knife to earn the three melons and two dates. Of course, you can earn more with a pen than licking blood from the edge of a knife.

But once the pen cannot solve the problem and they need to speak with their fists, problems of this kind will naturally be exposed.

In the bloody battle at the beginning, the order camp should have the upper hand.

But as the war spread in a more cruel, longer, and unlimited direction, Bayero, his allies, and his men became somewhat unable to do what they wanted.

Look at this military camp. At first glance, it is full of servants and mercenaries. Where is the real army composed of demons?

"I heard that you and Baan have a small agreement?"

Coming.

Bei Gaoyang was shocked, but he still nodded calmly, "Yes."

"Tell me about it"

"It's just some small experiments I'm doing. He invited me to join the alliance at the right time to fight against the rebellion in the abyss."

"Haha, as far as I know, that is not some small experiment. You are very ambitious and cautious enough. This can be seen from the fact that you have never done anything beyond your capabilities since you obtained the Book of Canaan.

out."

"...You also know about the Book of Curses?"

"Isn't it the Book of Canaan? You gave it a good name, which is more in line with the mysterious rules."

"A curse is a slander slandered by the gods and their minions. Their usual skill is to discredit it."

"I agree, they are a bunch of hypocritical guys."

"I'm worried that if the bloody battle continues like this, without the powerful check and balance of the abyss, these hypocritical guys will not be able to help but take action."

"They have already taken action."

"Centaur?"

"more than"

"Did they also intervene in the bloody battle?"

"How do you think the bloody battle was started?"

"ah?"

"If you don't talk about this, I'm too far away from your level. It won't do you any good to know too much. Let's just talk about the little agreement between you and Baan."

Around and around, and back again.

Bei Gaoyang had no choice but to say: "The agreed time has not come yet."

"You come with me."

Following the demon lord, a few steps later he found himself inside the marching tent of a giant beast. A high-level demon was concentrating on the map on the huge canvas. When he saw the two coming, he bowed and said nothing.

, gave up the position to his lord.

Bayero walked to the huge map, pointed to the 'screen' on which the structure and shape were constantly changing, and said, "The current distribution of the battle lines is roughly like this."

The 'screen' changed in response and turned into a three-dimensional Rubik's Cube. There are small grids on the Rubik's Cube, and these small grids represent the planes of the abyss.

The two colors represent the two sides at war, and the interlocking battle lines between them are distributed everywhere on the Rubik's Cube like cracks.
To be continued...