The portal is very thin, like a layer of paper. After being sucked in and hit, Werther and Renly appeared on the other side of the door in an instant.
The portal's opening in this world did not open in the air, nor did it open in any strange place. The place where the two appeared was on a building platform on the top of a mountain. When Witte flew out sideways, he immediately distinguished the sky and the ground, twisting in the air.
He turned around and stood firmly on the ground, pulling Renly along with him as he flew in.
The demon who made a contract with Witte also came out, and the portal closed instantly.
"Witt, have we come to hell?"
Renly has read many books, and in his imagination, this is what hell looks like.
"It's almost hell if not hell!"
After coming back to their senses, Werther and Renly began to observe their surroundings.
The sky was covered by thick clouds, and red lightning flashed across the clouds from time to time. Except for the buildings under the two people's feet, the land as far as the eye could see was black. There was no sun above the clouds, and the gold erupted from the crater in the distance.
The red lava and the golden-red light from the lava rivers flowing everywhere like rivers illuminate the world, so the air is filled with a strong smell of sulfur.
"Dragonborn, my lord is right in front!" The demon pointed to the platform extending from the high platform.
Seeing that he was not ready to follow, Werther asked: "Aren't you coming?"
The demon opened his mouth and revealed a mouth full of fangs: "I still have something to do."
Witte nodded and walked to the platform in front with Renly. Witte understood that this demon was not qualified to participate in such a meeting in this world.
The high platform of the portal is built on the hillside, and the tall stone pillars support the extending road. The platform in front can overlook the entire huge basin.
The two of them were getting closer and closer to the platform, and they could already see other buildings in the basin. There were no houses, no farmland, all were tall towers made of black stone, and the ferocious shape of the tower also showed that it was used for military purposes.<
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"Witt, please analyze what the devil wants to talk about so that we can deal with it in advance!"
"What the devil cares about is nothing more than conquering the land and harvesting souls! They don't like our land, so they only have souls!"
The Demon God has not yet appeared, and Werther and Renly seem to be chatting calmly, but in fact, both of them are extremely scared, and their heartbeats are getting faster and faster.
Renly took a fancy to the armor of the demon, and wanted to learn how to summon the demon from Werther, but it was useless to regret it after wading through this muddy water. Werther was about the same at this time, facing the demon directly, his own strength was one of the best.
Good equipment is also a must. Now he and Renly are wearing noble robes and don't even have swords. If they can't reach an agreement, they won't be able to defeat Dagon, and they won't even have a chance to escape.
At the end of the road is a small circular platform. The two of them stood on the platform overlooking the apocalyptic earth.
Witte sighed: "If we make a deal with the devil and let them conquer our world, our home will become like this!"
Renly also clenched his fists: "Living in a place like this, what's the point of having a strong body for nothing!"
Boom~
A dull sound came from the distant valley.
Boom~
Like a heavy and huge object falling to the ground.
Boom~
It was a giant walking towards the two of them.
Demons and humans are similar in height, and the giant appearing in the distance is undoubtedly the Demon God himself. Renly was so frightened that his legs became weak and his words began to tremble: "The portal has been closed. If the Demon God doesn't let us go, can we still go back?
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Veidt took Renly's arm and said to him loudly: "Renly! If the Demon God wants to kill us, then his army of demons will greet us as soon as we leave the portal. So the Demon God must have something to find us, and this is us
The only bargaining chip now is the only chance to go home! Don't give up, we will always be human beings!"
If Renly is bewitched by the Demon God, or really does things for the Demon God, Werther will personally kill Renly and prevent him from returning to Westeros.
Werther said to Renly very calmly: "Remember, don't believe any words or promises made by the devil! Because in their minds, lies are as common as eating for us, so we have to deal with any conditions set by the devil!"<
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Renly stood up with difficulty: "Understood!"
The giant in the distance is more than a hundred meters tall. He has no hair in the folds of his scalp, a ring of horns on his head, and two beard-like short horns on his chin. His face is ferocious and violent. He wears a war skirt on his lower body and only a vest on his upper body.
The mail armor exposed the strong muscles, and the blood-red skin all over the body was tattooed with war patterns belonging to the demon clan. Four thick arms swayed as they walked, and their right hand held a hundred-meter-long two-handed giant axe.
The sharp rocks on the ground are like butter to the barefoot giant.
Human beings' fear of huge objects comes from instinct. Werther pulled the limp Renly to prevent him from collapsing, and cheered him up again: "Unlike the dragon, for this demon, all his fighting power comes from his body.
His strength has little to do with his external body shape. No matter whether he gets bigger or smaller, the strength of the ax he swings is the same!"
If he hadn't absorbed Duneville's dragon soul and knowledge, Witte wouldn't know this either.
"Really?" Renly felt a little more confident.
Werther nodded to him and looked at the giant who had almost reached the high platform and shouted in dragon language: "Merunes Dagon!"
"Mortal~~~" A towering smell of sulfur sprayed from the giant's mouth toward the two of them.
Unlike horse manure, although the smell of sulfur is unpleasant, Werther can bear it: "Do you want to talk to us with such a body shape?"
Werther and Renly were only at the height of his chest, and the giant stood in front of the high platform and looked down at the two of them.
"You are very smart!"
This is Merunes Dagon's realm of annihilation. Dagon heard every word Veidt and Renly said after they arrived in this world.
A golden glow emerged from the giant's head, and the glow turned into bright points and dispersed. The giant gradually decomposed from the head to the body, and the golden light spots gathered behind Werther and Renly, condensing into a figure exactly like the giant.
A three-meter-tall human figure.
Golden-red lava gushes out from the stone slab under his feet, quickly gathers, and then cools down quickly, forming a throne of black rock dripping with lava. Dagon turned around and sat on the throne and looked at the two Werthers.
No matter how scared and unsure you are, you must not lose your momentum before the negotiation breaks down. Whoever vents his anger first will turn the situation one-sided.
When Werther raised his hand, the crystal clear ice chair with a hint of blue also appeared behind him. Werther sat down leisurely and looked at Dagon.
Dagon is now three meters tall, and he can look down on himself even while sitting. Werther discovered this situation after sitting down, and lowered his right hand to touch the ice chair, infusing magic power to raise the seat a little higher.
Renly has been engaged in business negotiations for more time than Werther. All the skills were taught by Werther, and now he is even better than his master. After he recovered, he immediately understood what was going on when he saw Werther's actions, and he
Then he made an ice chair and sat next to Werther.
After sitting down, Werther and Renly looked at each other and nodded. Both of them felt that the magic power recovered very quickly in this world. The magic power that Werther had just used to condense the ice chair was almost fully restored, and the same was true for Renly. "One body, two souls!" Even though his body had shrunk, Dagon's voice still shook the ears of Werther and Renly.
Renly thought Dagon was saying that he and Werther were twins, and they happened to be one body with two souls. It turned out that the demon god brought him here for this reason.
And Witte understood that Dagon was talking about himself and the wretched man! The wretched man traveled through time with his body and soul, and he lost his body and pure soul, so the system was broken into the two of them, which can also be said to be one body and two souls!<
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"Your Majesty the Demon God, I have maintained a good relationship with the Annihilation Realm from beginning to end. Is there anything important you want me to do as a guest?" In front of Dagon, he knew all about his secrets. Witte quickly entered without wanting to talk about these things more.
To the point.
Dagon also spoke very directly: "Mortal, I am not interested in your dirty and backward world, but there is a sinister and cunning villain who sent his men there to harvest souls!"
Werther's heart tightened. He couldn't take the despicable villain Dagon said seriously, so he immediately asked: "Who is it?"
"Molag Bal!"
Dagon has no interest in Mephala and Namira. He believes that the only ones who can be called enemies are Akatosh, the dragon god of time, and the attribute field that is the same as his own destruction. On the contrary, scorching heat, which is mainly cunning and cold.
Morag Bal.
The war between Dagon and the Dragon God is temporarily over. Now Dagon, who likes to fight head-on, hates scheming villains like Molag Bal.
"Then what do you want us to do?" Werther began to pretend to be confused.
Dagon's strange face made it difficult to tell what his mood was, but he leaned over and looked at Werther: "Kill his minions!"
Werther did not answer immediately after hearing this.
"Who is Molag Bal?" Seeing that Werther was silent for a moment, Renly asked sideways.
"A demon god known as the God of Conspiracy, the Reaper of Souls, the Lord of Dominance, the Lord of Cruelty, and the scheming Lord of Cold Harbor. The most troublesome thing is that he likes to rule and enslave mortals!"
After Werther answered Renly's question, he then thought about why Dagon wanted to put him in trouble with Molag Bal.
Since the wretched man traveled through time and opened up the two worlds, he has been dead for five thousand years. Because of the low demons, the demon gods have not connected their respective realms to this world. So how do the demon gods view this world? Pig ranching, fattening
Kill him again? It's possible. Time is worthless to the devil, they can afford to wait.
Thinking about it this way, Werther understood what Dagon was thinking at the moment. Don't let others want what he doesn't want!
Renly heard that another demon god had also come to his world, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. Werther was basically talking to the demon god on behalf of the whole world now, and if he accidentally said something wrong, the whole world would be destroyed!
"As far as I know, Morag Bal's minions are all vampires, and these kind of things are not easy to deal with." Witte doesn't intend to work in vain, he must get some benefits more or less.
"Hahaha!" Dagon's laughter caused the high platform to shake, and there were stones rolling down the hillside from the distant peaks.
The demon was moody, and as soon as Dagon finished laughing, his face changed, and he roared at Werther with a ferocious face: "How dare you, a mortal, impose conditions on me!"
I have the bloodline of the dragon god Akatosh, kicked the old thief Hakon, killed Alduin with one punch, and killed the dragon like a chicken! Forget it, it was all on the computer. Now that you are dead, you can't load the file again.
Come on, Werther endured this breath: "Dagon, you should know that my world's magic power is insufficient. My magic power cannot be replenished in time and I am at a disadvantage when fighting vampires."
Dagon: "I can sign a contract with your people so that your magicians can summon demons to fight!"
Dagon's voice is full of temptation to the soul. As long as there is a desire for power in the heart, he will be tempted. Renly's eyes were confused for a while. Fortunately, Witte told him that the devil cannot be trusted, and he trusted Witte very much. It didn't take long.
He regained his consciousness. However, he still had a scared look on his face, and cold sweat was pouring down his back.
"That's not what I meant. Even if my magic power is insufficient, there are other ways for ordinary people to kill vampires, relying on wisdom!" Witte pointed to his head: "I said fighting is a disadvantage because there is another way.
A demon is watching from the side! Once my magic power is insufficient, he will jump out and take a stab at me!"
Dagon raised his arm: "Hahaha, Hermaeus Mora, the demon of knowledge, I can crush him to death with one hand!"
Hermaeus Mora Renly had heard from Witte that he was the Drowned God. This brought up the third demon god. Renly was so nervous that he died after hearing this. Yesterday he felt that Westeros was so beautiful, but now he feels like Weite
The Strolo continent will explode at any time!
Werther didn't care whether he was bragging or not, it was in Werther's interests that Dagon wanted Morag Bal out of his pig farm this time.
Although Dagon will not invade directly, Werther must not let him penetrate the culture first, otherwise when Dagon comes in the future, there will be a bunch of human beings leading the way!
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In order to make Werther his servant, Hermaeus Mora tricked Werther twice. One was to let Euron attack him directly, and the other was to bewitch the poisonous dragon Dunevir. Werther could not kill the devil, and the devil was almost immortal.
The only way to deal with the devil is another devil.
Werther: "Hermaeus Mora is hiding in his plane, and his body is also made of ethereal eyeballs and tentacles. With my current ability, I can't even touch him."
Dagon: "You drive out Molag Bal's minions, and I help you deal with Hermaeus Mora. Is this a deal?"
Witt replied seriously: "This is a deal!"
Dagon stared at Werther with an expression as if he wanted to eat someone: "Mortal, your greed has won you the right to negotiate with me. This game is so interesting!"
The cunning Dagon did not explicitly say it was a transaction, but said he was qualified for negotiation.
The dust on the ground around the high platform began to gather. The dust condensed into a ball in front of Dagon like water flow, and then suddenly turned into golden-red lava. The lava ball in the air gradually elongated and cooled, and soon formed a dagger.
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"Mortal, take it and poke that big-eyed monster in the eye!"
If he really wanted to kill Hermaeus Mora, Dagon wouldn't be able to do it, but he could let the big-eyed monster get hurt and disgusted, which Dagon found very interesting.
Werther took the dagger with his mage's hand and inserted it into his belt. Now that he looks at it carefully, it seems a bit pricey.
Dagon's seat turned into a point of light and disappeared. He waved his hand, and the white book in the demon's hand in the distance quickly flew into his hand. Then with a gentle wave, an orange-red portal appeared in its original position, and Dagon was ready to send it away.
We are here.
Witte: "I hope you won't be so rude next time you invite us. We can walk into the portal by ourselves."
Dagon: "Go back!"
The devil didn't know etiquette, so Werther didn't bother to pay attention to him, and started walking towards the portal without even saying hello to Renly.
Just a third of the way there, hundreds of demons ran down the mountain, bypassed the portal and charged at Werther and Renly with weapons raised.
"What are you going to do Dagon?" This posture was to kill himself and Renly, Werther shouted to Dagon behind him.
"Mortal, our deal will be considered complete only if you return to your own world alive!" Dagon looked at the volcano in the distance and said with his back to the two of them.
The moody damn demon! Werther condensed ice armor and spears while shouting at Renly beside him:
"Renly! If we can't reach the portal, these demons will really kill us! Don't cherish your magic power, just kill us with all your strength! mu~~~qua~~~diiv~~~!"