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969 The winner is Vidian, but the winner is not free!

Vidian finally succeeded, but the process was not pleasant at all.

Vidion now understands what the despair of Rakanos feels like.

It's just that he somewhat couldn't figure out why Lakanos would choose to attack him in a desperate way when he didn't know his situation clearly.

Especially when Rakanos appeared, he was already seriously injured.

This may happen to the demon that symbolizes madness, but it will never happen to Rakanos, the king of despair!

At this time, Vidian's body was covered with wounds, which were left after being injured by the power of despair during the process of devouring Rakanos.

The wounds were densely packed, and the rolling wounds were as uncomfortable as opening a mouth.

This kind of wound is not easy to treat, especially since this is the final counterattack of the King of Despair.

"But I won, I am the winner."

Wei Dien said to himself.

He has gained a lot, although his body is now like a colander leaking out his own strength.

But Vidian knew very well that as long as he could heal his wounds, he would be able to regain his full strength in a short time!

He couldn't wait any longer. He knew very well that he had crossed the threshold of the Seven Demon Kings and he was the new Demon King.

Moreover, he is a devil himself, and he is well aware of his jealous power. He will not spend time to become familiar with his power like the poisonous king of Joe Ritz.

"How wonderful, jealous~ and desperate! Haha!"

Vidian made a strange cry. He was very happy, but this happiness was quickly destroyed by jealousy.

The emotion of jealousy has nothing to do with happiness itself!

It is difficult for people who are always jealous to be happy, even if they are jealous themselves.

"Vidian, it seems that you have received the gift I gave you, and now you should repay me."

Barr didn't know when he appeared behind Vidien.

This is why Vidien's jealousy can overwhelm happiness.

"Damn Baal, can't you make me happy for a few more days? Or is it that the Demon God of Destruction has no patience to wait for a few more days?"

Although Vidien's words were malicious, Vidien knew that he would not be killed by Baal.

As long as Rakanos is really a gift given to him by Baal, then Baal will not kill him.

"I've been waiting for a while. It doesn't matter who wins, you or Lakanos. I just need an assistant."

Barr said coldly.

The Demon God of Destruction rarely smiles on his face!

Even if one of his ulterior goals has been achieved, he still won't laugh.

"Who are you planning to attack? Although I was delayed for some time by the Lakanos incident, I still have the energy to pay attention to the outside world."

Vidien did not behave in a humble manner. He had reached the level of the Seven Demon Kings and was no longer the guy who could be killed directly and then be indifferent.

"Of course, I know this, you don't need to say anything more."

Barr's eyes widened a little.

"Let's put it this way, Vidian. I have something to do and I have to leave the Burning Hell for a while. It just so happens that you also need to return to the Burning Hell for a while.

Why don't you find an opportunity to kill a Nephalem when you go back? As for how you do such a thing, I won't ask.

But I need a result to be delivered to my ears at that time."

Barr said a little coldly.

No one knows whether his words were true or not, but Vidien obviously wouldn't believe them.

"You asked me to attack the Nephalem? And then you didn't tell me the specific target? Are you planning to use me as a target?"

Vidien sneered.

This is the most obvious question. As for whether Baal has other plans, Vidien cannot tell.

"Do you think everything will be fine if your strength reaches this level? Vidian, you have no right to oppose me.

Now you are still the stinky rat who can only hide in the sewers!"

Barr's tone was slightly harsher.

"The four devil kings have been played and applauded by you three from beginning to end, but I am not the four of them. I am different from them."

Vidien's eyes flickered.

"Actually, it's no different. The Four Demon Kings can't remember what happened before they became Demon Kings. Do you want to be like that too?"

Baal was obviously threatening Vidien, and Vidien didn't even have any rebuttal.

He didn't know the circumstances surrounding the birth of the Four Demon Kings.

Although there was not much difference between Vidien and them in terms of time of birth, at that time Vidien was nothing more than a pitifully weak little devil.

He is just a little devil who is a little more jealous than other devils and is weak and will be bullied by stronger devils.

In the Burning Hell, bullying cannot even be called a thing. It is simply the most basic custom in the Burning Hell.

All demons are used to this kind of thing.

"Okay, I will be a target as you wish, but I will not take action against the Nephalem."

Vidien agreed.

And this is all Baal needs. As for whether Vidion has to kill a Nephalem to achieve this result, Baal doesn't care.

He just proposed the simplest plan. As long as it can achieve his goal, Vidien can do whatever he wants.

"Actually, you don't have much choice, do you? I'm going to give you a time limit. What do you think of a month?" Although Barr said it in a negotiating tone, he obviously had no intention of negotiating.

This is the most direct and obvious deadline.

"Tsk, tsk, I suddenly want to ask, what kind of king are you now?

The King of Jealousy? The King of Despair? The King of Despair and Jealousy? Or have you actually not had time to make a choice yet?"

Barr said.

If the previous sentence was a veiled threat, now it is an explicit threat.

Vidian has not yet decided what authority he has to become one of the Seven Demon Kings, so even with the status and power of the Seven Demon Kings, he still has not been recognized by the Burning Hell.

Of course, he can also dismiss the recognition of Burning Hell, but it depends on whether he can withstand the threat of Burning Hell.

Archangel corresponds to the three demons?

So what are the Four Demon Kings who need two versus one to be undefeated?

"That's my business. I don't want to see you again."

Vidien said.

If he spoke to Baal like this when he was not devouring Rakanos, then being killed would be his only ending.

But the situation now is different after all.

"That's up to you, I just want the results."

Barr sneered and left directly. Now he still has to watch Yin Seril hand over his authority.

As for Vidien, he is just an ambitious demon. Although he is somewhat interesting, that's about it.

Baal has always been dismissive of Vidien.

Vidian stood there with injuries all over his body, and his body was trembling continuously after Baal left completely.

Of course this is not fear, he is just jealous.

Jealousy can always make people lose their minds, and the same goes for Vidien.

"I'm not here to be a dog for you."

Vidien said these words almost word for word.

However, the injuries that could be seen everywhere on his body made his words lack any courage...

Although what he said was eerie enough, he couldn't threaten Baal yet.

Especially since he was in the process of adapting to despair.

Jealous of Baal's power, and then despairing of Baal's power...

This even somewhat comical feeling made Vidien's sanity evaporate little by little.

Gaining two kinds of authority is not necessarily a good thing for Vidion.

He fell into chaos. This is the most well-known weakness of the Hell Demon Lords, but no one has ever defeated them with these weaknesses.

Vidien needed time, and Baalqu did not give him much time.

It’s okay to say that Baal is dealing with possible threats in advance, and it’s okay to say that Baal treats Vidian and Rakanos like dogs.

Only Barr himself knows what is going on here.



After going through all kinds of troubles along the way, Galactus finally got a little closer to the Earth.

Just coming to the earth seems to be a huge danger, causing the body of Galactus to slow down.

This isn't the first time he's slowed down.

After being half-full by Inprius, Galactus no longer had that urgent need to eat.

Although his mind is still gone, his body's instincts can still affect his activities.

Dracula is on the edge of Galactus, and he has been here since he reminded Nick Fury.

He had sensed when Death was in trouble before, but had no intention of stepping forward.

Although if he had arrived at the scene as soon as possible, it might have seemed like the death side had the upper hand.

However, the facts proved that he was right in not joining in the fun with the past.

Tyrael directly chose the archangel's side in the battle, and Death was injured to the point of barely surviving.

If Dr. Manhattan hadn't sacrificed himself in the end, the power of horrific death would have been completely lost.

"It's so troublesome, it's really troublesome!"

Dracula was talking to himself in mid-air, and a portal suddenly opened next to him.

"Mr. Dracula, I think if you are in trouble, I might be able to provide you with a little help?"

The voice was quite frivolous.

"Constantine, if I were you I wouldn't be by my side.

Although I don't have any bad feelings towards the Nephalem, I can't say I have a good opinion of them.

I am also very interested in the blood of the nephalem."

Dracula's tone was only impatient, with a bit of a vampire's gloomy atmosphere.

But Constantine obviously didn't care.

"I just want to know some things, such as 'Am I really a native of this world?' This is just a question."

Constantine took out a cigarette and stuffed one into the mouth of Nana who had her head popping up behind him.

Then I lit one for myself.

"Boring guy."

Dracula didn't say anything more and disappeared the next moment.

Constantine touched his neck, which felt a little itchy.

Then I saw the blood on my palms!

Dracula still took some of his blood without even making any movement.

Constantine smiled, then pressed the location of the wound with his hand, and the wound began to heal in just a few breaths.

As a Nephalem, it is normal for him to have strong recovery ability.

"Boring? Why don't I find any trace of the moon god Kongs in this world?

Why can't I find any trace of the origin of that guy's powers in Shazam?

Also, why didn’t the Naboo appear in my memory?

These questions come one after another, I am so curious!”

Constantine said this after making sure there were no bystanders around.

I saw him slowly and leisurely take a deep breath from the cigarette, and then cut through the smoke with his hand, turning the smoke into small animal images in mid-air.

He discovered that there were many problems in the world, but he did not ask others, he just explored them himself.

He always felt that his memory seemed to have been tampered with by something, but he did not find any traces in a short period of time.

This in itself is very unusual!

Constantine planned to find his own weak soul that he had sealed with his own hands.

The things he needs to confirm may be found in that box.

"Sealing one's soul is not without any benefit, is it?

At least the mystery that affects the body doesn't affect that half.

Is that what you chose too? Bulcasso."

Constantine was still talking to himself, he was just exploring a truth he needed to know.

He had good reasons for doing these things and enough excuses to convince himself.

For example, "You will receive more business orders after saving the world" and so on.

To put it bluntly, Constantine's position has always been one, and that is the supremacy of mankind.

Human etiquette comes first!

Under this premise, he seems to have no moral integrity.

"So Nanase, what difficulties do you think we need to face now?"

As he spoke, Constantine reached out and rubbed Nanase's skull head.

"Nanase feels strange here, Constantine!"

Of course, this was not what Nanase said. Nanese's bones became like this with the help of Leoric.

As for Nanase's soul, although most of it still remains in the bones, most of the soul and Nanase, who is somewhat naive, cannot give Constantine an answer.

These words were dubbed by Constantine himself.

It feels like a ventriloquist doll.

"The biggest problem now is that I can't find that half of my soul.

This is really shocking and exciting news!”

There was a ferocious smile on Constantine's face, and that smile was a little too ferocious.

To say he looks like a demon is to overestimate the appearance of a demon.

"Perhaps the only person I can find who knows what's going on is dead.

But I don’t intend to go to death by committing suicide, and I always feel that my soul should not fall into the hands of death.

So now the question is, what happened to me!?"

Constantine seemed a little crazy.

He did not ask those Nephalem, because the confusing parts in his memory had nothing to do with the Nephalem.

The same goes for Archangel and Burning Hell.

Constantine even received a little blessing from Hope, and even used the power of higher heaven to help replenish his soul once.

Constantine was grateful to the higher heavens!

It's just that it's normal to do something dirty when necessary.

That's the kind of guy he is, you don't even need to defend him!


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