The air first wrinkled and shrank into a ball, and then moved away with a snap, and a bone demon emerged from the teleportation light. The Bone Demon, also known as the Osei Demon, is a common demon in hell and is in the middle class. He looked like a human skeleton with an elongated and deformed head, but the pale bones exuded cold air and were constantly scattered with frost flowers. A segmented tail extends from the tail vertebrae, and the tip is like a scorpion, with a poisonous stinger. They are not as good at frontal fighting as the horned demons, nor can they become troop commanders like the pit fiends. Because of his natural teleportation spells and sharp sting, he can become the main force of surprise attack troops, or use [Dimensional Anchor] to counter the enemy's surprise teleportation attack. At this time, the Bone Demon received the mission from his master and stepped into the door of humiliation. Walking into a gorgeously decorated room, everything in the room was neatly arranged, but it was very damp. The bone demon pushed open the door and said in a vicious and mean voice: "Iraduni Crazy, the Lord of Hell has summoned you!" With a bang, the bone demon was knocked out by psychic energy faster than when he came. "I'm having a meal. The brains of purgatory creatures taste like shit, and you're trying to offend me." In the room, an illithid sat on a high-backed armchair, "eating" slowly. Iraduni is 1.9 Sami tall, and his skin is like purple cold rubber with a layer of reflective mucus on the surface. It has a head that looks like an octopus, and its eyes are completely milky white. A tight black robe covered his skinny body. A half-devil, half-human with dull eyes and drooling was kneeling at his feet. The skull was uncovered, revealing the bloodshot brain tissue under the valve, and the disc-shaped skull was held in the half-devil's hand. The Bone Demon got up, filled with hatred, but his head hadn't burned out yet. He stood outside the door and said again: "The Lord of Hell has summoned him." This sentence deepened his hatred for the illithids. How could a crazy mind flayer be valued by the Lord of Hell? The pure-blooded Baatezu devil has to accept the insult. Iraduni used the four tentacles on his face to pick between the two brain hemispheres of the half-devil, and the suckers on the tentacles sucked the gray matter. And the poor guy who was serving as both food and plate had a dull, painless look in his eyes and was wiping away the dripping mucus from the illithid with a handkerchief. No need to use psychic powers, the bone demon's strong jealousy is like stains on a white cloth, smearing in Eraduni's thinking field. He doesn't care, the jealousy of the weak is the affirmation of the strong. "Hell! Hell! Lord! Summon!" The Bone Demon gritted his teeth and repeated it for the third time, pressing the Lord of Hell heavily. "Stupid idiot, the master will not forget my abilities just because I am rude, just like he will not forget your stupidity and incompetence because of your loyalty. Don't you understand, a retarded person with smooth brain grooves Oh, by the way, you It's a bone demon, it seems like he doesn't even have a brain groove, hehehehehehe" Iraduni let out a sick and nervous laugh, and used telepathy to let the insulting voice echo in the bone demon's mind. The Bone Demon was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he didn't take action. The illithid is not exciting enough to move the devil, so it is boring. As long as the Bone Demon dares to attack Eraduni, who is higher in rank than him, the latter can kill him to his heart's content. If the Bone Demon holds back, Eraduni cannot just kill him. On the other hand, if the bone demon wants to get rid of the illithids, it cannot kill them all. That is the way of the demon. Take advantage of the devil's laws, find a crime or simply make up a crime, and then do it justifiably. This kind of cold rules and powerful laws are deeply ingrained in the bone marrow of every devil. After a meal that tasted like chewing wax, the illithid ordered: "Clean it up." The guy who had eaten away his gray matter put the skull back to its original position, and it fit tightly like a lid on a teapot. After cleaning the floor by the way, the half-devil stumbled towards the basement, where there was an incinerator for disposing of food waste. Eraduni and the Bone Demon were walking on a blood-red plain. There was no protrusion on the plain, whether it was trees, hills or buildings. It was so flat that you could see the boundary of the plane in the distance. This is Nasus, once the ninth level of Baator’s nine hells, and now the only hell. Nessus is a small, roughly oval-shaped land mass with jagged edges. The distance from east to west of Nessus is approximately 2,500 surreys, and from its northernmost point to its southernmost point is approximately 1,100 surreys. A network of crisscrossing ditches, gorges, and gorges has scarred the arid, rocky plains. The largest gorges span several miles, and are as deep as dozens of miles. Millions of the inhabitants of this layer live in these canyons, either in caves carved into the cliffs or at the bottom of fissures. While Nessus's surface space is limited, its twisting canyons and tunnels contain a virtually infinite space. In a battle that the devil has called a "difficulty of order"During this time, the devil launched an unprecedented crazy attack on the first level of hell. Bayer, the first-level lord of the Toril universe who is famous for his cunning and cunning, and the unbreakable bronze fortress were drowned in the wave of demons. Abyss continued to attack, and the second, third and fourth floors changed hands one after another. The second-level lord Iron Duke Dispater, the third-level lord Greedy Grand Duke Maman, and the fourth-level lord Beria retreated hastily to the lower levels. When the entire hell was shrouded in the shadow of the abyss, the supreme lord of hell, Asmodeus, ordered that all lords and armies withdraw to the ninth layer of Nessus. Eight hell planes were abandoned. This was an unprecedented defeat. The devils speculated that the Lord of the Nine Hells would use strategy or evil power again, just like in the past, turning the situation around countless times. To the devil's dismay, Asmodeus attacked the lords of all levels and recruited all their subordinates. And all the lords were killed and sacrificed. The sixth level lord, Queen Gracia, escaped because she was the daughter of the Lord of Nine Hells. Among the nine lords, Mephistopheles, the eighth-level lord second only to Asmodeus, escaped alone and is still missing. By killing five demon lords and offering sacrifices to the will of hell, Asmodeus used the power he gained to tear Nasus apart from the plane of hell and escape to the depths of the star realm. Iraduni raised his head, and the crimson swirling sky showed abnormal distortions. Several powerful void creatures broke into the plane barrier, and a group of Hell Fiends immediately went up to fight them. The colliding spells were radiant. In order to avoid being found by the devil's spies, Nessus' whereabouts are unpredictable, and the resulting plane turmoil is extremely frequent. Every three days there are earthquakes and meteorite rain, or void creatures and gods are attracted to him. In three hundred years, Nessus shrank by one-tenth. A burst of biting coldness came, and the illithid's tight-fitting moisturizing suit to regulate body temperature had no effect. A white spot appeared in the sky, as if a basin of bleach had been poured into a crimson dye vat, quickly smearing half of the sky, and the dark hell became brighter for the first time in ten thousand years. The terrifying existence chasing the void creature squeezed into Nasus with its majestic strange power. From a distance, it looked like an ice giant like a mountain. Iraduni marveled at the third Zeuxkel that hit him in a hundred years. He guessed that the prison in a certain plane was broken and the gods were running around. What he didn’t know was that on the other side of the distant star realm, the golden dragon Lesatos had also dealt with Zeux Kerr, but compared to the current one, he was just a child who had just graduated from kindergarten. The god of evil squeezed in half of his body and waved his mountain-like arms violently, setting off waves of hurricanes. Its breath has exceeded the scope of breathing. It is basically an ice and snow storm, forming more than a dozen tornadoes, tearing the Hell Fiend into pieces. Hundreds of white dragons soared from the caves on Zeuxker's body. Adult dragons that were thirty or forty meters long were like sparrows on human shoulders. The hell fiends all retreated, and all the devils looked up at the sky calmly, including the illithid Eraduni. There was no fear or pity in their eyes, the fate of the gods was already destined. A ferocious red-brown hand protruded from the deepest part of hell, growing bigger and bigger, filling half of Eraduni's field of vision, and each finger was a majestic mountain peak. He grabbed the evil creature at once and dragged it down forcefully. Zeuxkel's painful howl resounded through Nessus, and it was pulled into the bottomless darkness, making no more noise. All the devils trembled. Serpentine Canyon, Asmodeus’s hiding place, has not left for hundreds of years since the Disaster of Order. When Eraduni came to the edge of the canyon, he could still detect the frost tracks left by the gods falling into the canyon. [[[CP|W:228|H:300|A:C|U:]]]"Great Lord of Darkness, Lord of Hell, I shall Summoned." A roaring and unfathomable sound penetrated the mind of the illithid. …The distant layout is taking shape, the wooden stakes under the trap are being inserted, and he heard an echo and a call for help… “Lesatos Flame?” Yes. Eraduni leaned over and whispered: "Please allow me to be bold. Is that arrangement still in effect?" Of course After a hundred years, the magic network has settled into the core of the Seraph, and the golden dragon's movement speed is also faster than I expected it soon. "Hate is the strongest driving force of life. He can be wiped out by demons, so of course he will try his best. Let me provide support. Please send down the oracle." Assist, supervise, and monitor. Iraduni’s face was expressionless, but the wildly dancing tentacles betrayed his inner restlessness. His voice gradually turned from calm to crazy: "Yes! Yes! I understand what you mean. I saw it during the Battle of Atas. The dragon was weak in Bahamut."?Grown up under dogma, full of unnecessary emotions. "When necessary, kill him and you take over his post. "Your will! my destiny! Great Lord, the world will bow at your feet! Hehe" Eraduni Crazy, just like his nickname, was shaking all over in front of the Lord of Hell, laughing sickly. Asmodeus didn't care about the small things that were rude, he knew this The seemingly half-crazy believer became more and more calm and cruel as he smiled wildly. A dagger appeared in front of Eraduni. The decoration was simple, just like the mass-produced goods in the blacksmith shop. But in the telepathy, the dagger appeared. The darkness and evil aura emitted was frighteningly strong. Eraduni narrowed his eyes, took the dagger, and said in an intoxicated voice: "[Zasman God-killing Dagger], thirty-nine Netheril Zasman sect." Created through the self-sacrifice of its members, it gives the bearer the power to override the fate of divine beings and become hostile to all things divine. " "After the dagger was created, the ancient god of death Jergal himself brought destruction to the entire sect, trapping one hundred and forty-nine members in a large arena, slowly imploding, and then reanimated into ghouls, forcing them to They watched the fate of their friends with a mixture of fear and hateful hunger. After this brutal feast, Jergal seized the weapon, eventually letting it fall into the hands of Bane, the god of tyranny, before he became a god. " The illithid bent down towards the canyon and said in admiration: "It is a rich gift. I will make good use of this artifact. " Holding it, stabbing at the target, Asmodeus's voice echoed. —————————————————————————— —————————— Bei Ming: The third update has started, please vote for it. My illustrations are carefully selected. If you are still reviewing them, please don’t forget to check back in a few hours. It is very important to the character image. I particularly like this picture today.