Chapter 1517: Chapter 946: The Dawn of the Working Demon God (End) (2)
Otherwise, this powerful Goddess will teach you a lesson in a matter of minutes.
Just thinking about the time during the war of gods and demons when I swelled with betrayal and was thrown back to work under a 007 schedule in the Demon God Palace, Azazel couldn’t help but shiver.
Those days, He never wants to live through again.
" Humph, what does it matter if there is no freedom? Eve... uh... Her Majesty the Goddess will sooner or later swallow one Hell Plane and Abyss Plane after another, and by then, the Demon Maze might even become the core of the entire Abyss World!"
"By that time... I will be the master of chaos and evil, I will be one pillar of the World Tree Universe, and the Cosmic Law is balanced, it can’t do without me!"
"As long as I don’t make mistakes, as long as I manage the Demon Maze well, I will sooner or later become an existence like Helair, no... I should say, stronger than Him!"
"If Her Majesty the Goddess ascends to the level of creation, as those Elf Chosen Ones put it, I would have the ’Contribution of Following the Dragon’! She definitely won’t treat me poorly! Powerful Divine Power, isn’t it easy?"
"As for freedom... hey, there is no real freedom in the Abyss, the so-called Demon God... is just a tool of the Abyss."
"All are the same, so choose the better one!"
"Not to mention, I have no choice!"
At the last sentence, Azazel looked justified, obviously shaped into the mold of Eve, without realizing anything wrong with his thoughts.
Not only that, but this ruler of the Demon Maze, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels he has great foresight.
Many Abyss Myths in the Demon Maze would curse outright when they saw him for the first time, or angrily sarcastically call him a dog of the True God.
Thinking of those guys’ angry and humiliated looks, the current Azazel just wants to laugh.
Heh heh.
Just a bunch of short-sighted fools.
Do they know what "enduring hardship" means?
Do they know what "Contribution of Following the Dragon" means?
They only know how to please the will of the Abyss, they themselves are just tools of the Abyss.
No one is much higher than anyone else!
Of course, these guys’ "unyielding spirit" only lasts in the beginning.
With visits from the Elves, as long as Azazel makes these restless guys visit a few more times, they will all become obedient.
Didn’t see that short-tempered Samael, has he become docile now?
Hmph, they’re actually all trash!
Thinking of the embarrassing look of the Evil Gods, Azazel let out a cold laugh, his gaze full of disdain.
He forgot that he himself was once tortured by the Elves to the point of dying...
Once healed, pain is forgotten.
"Lord Azazel, these are all the spoils of war this time."
The reporting Demon Servant stood aside respectfully and said.
Azazel nodded, in fact, he already knew what the other party had brought when watching through the Crystal Ball, but hearing the report from the Demon Servants again gives him a greater sense of accomplishment.
A sense of achievement from treating the Elf Chosen Ones as playthings!
Hey!
They say I’m a tool man?
Aren’t those Chosen Ones also tool men for me to control the maze?
Moreover, they’re also my material transport leaders!
Thanks to them, he has become almost a couch potato in the maze over the years.
The life of a Demon God is so boring and monotonous.
Changing to a comfortable position, Azazel picked a melon from the spoils delivered by the Demon Servants, then looked at the remaining supplies with disdain:
"The rest is yours."
The demons let out a cheer, then crowded around, scrambling for various foods, looking like starving refugees.
Not that they were really hungry in the Demon Maze, but the food brought by the Elf Chosen Ones was indeed delicious.
Even though Azazel was sick of it, they hardly ever had a chance to taste it.
In a moment, the Demon Servants broke into a fight, chaos reigned in the palace.
Watching these demons fighting over food, Azazel laughed heartily, not only not getting angry, but becoming more interested:
"Hey, hit him! Yes! Hit him!"
"Fool! You useless waste, can’t you kick his lower half? Didn’t you learn anything from fighting the Chosen Ones?"
"Yes, yes, that’s it!"
Azazel ate the melon while fanning the flames.
Just then, a golden glow appeared in the palace, runes flashed and turned into a circular Teleportation Array.
A strange aura appeared in the hall.
Azazel’s expression turned solemn, he quickly stood up, looking vigilant.
In the Holy Light, He saw an unfamiliar elder appear before his throne.
In his hand, he held a small cage with a Fire Demon inside.
Seeing the Fire Demon struggling inside the cage like a grasshopper, Azazel’s heart skipped...
Abyss Myth?
He looked at the elder with uncertainty, sensing the Demigod Level aura on the other, feeling reassured, but when he detected the Main God’s Seal of Eve on the other, his mood lifted again...
Demigod Envoy?
And human?
Did Her Majesty the Goddess recruit him?!
"Your Excellency Azazel, this is the new Abyss Myth, Her Majesty the Goddess has instructed that you handle the arrangements."
Demigod Mage Daniel said.
After speaking, He placed the cage with the Fire Demon down.
Azazel was startled for a moment, then composed himself, placing his hands behind his back, assuming a superior posture, and said solemnly:
"I understand, you may withdraw."
The Magic God Mage Daniel slowly withdrew.
Azazel glanced at the pitiful Fire Demon looking at him, gave a cold laugh, and easily tossed him into the spare palace he had long prepared.
Then, He looked at the place Daniel teleported from, his gaze becoming more solemn.
Her Majesty the Goddess has a new Demigod Envoy...
It seems, as time passes, more myths realize His potential and future, planning to "join in."
At this thought, Azazel suddenly remembers the Demon Gods still in the endless Abyss like Helair.
At this moment, he feels a sudden sense of urgency.
"Wait... could those guys like Helair... be seeing the power of the Goddess and turn to betray the Abyss, throwing themselves into the arms of the Goddess?"
"They and Leviathan both have powerful Divine Power, if they pledged to Her Majesty the Goddess, my position as Maze Master could be at risk... They are not fools like Samael!"
Thinking of this, Azazel suddenly feels the melon in his hand isn’t as sweet.
His expression changed several times, pacing back and forth in the palace, moments later, gritting his teeth and said:
"No, I have to prove greater value!"
"Thinking back, I’ve been too complacent these ten-plus years! It’s been a long time since I updated the Demon Maze with new gameplay..."
"This won’t do! I must let Her Majesty Eve see my irreplaceable abilities! I must continue to strive, I must stand up, I must prevent anyone from replacing me!"
With this in mind, Azazel’s gaze gradually firmed, reigniting his fighting spirit.
The spring of the working Demon God must be fought for.
He will definitely not relinquish the position of Maze Master to any other existence!
Exhaling lightly, Azazel sat back on the throne, dismissed the succubi and servants, and delved into new gameplay for the Demon Maze.
Simultaneously, He took out the World Tree Leaf special for communicating given by Eve, injecting energy and shouted:
"Your Majesty Eve! I will develop all kinds of new gameplay earnestly, I won’t disappoint you! Trust me! Only I can be worthy of the position of Maze Master of the Demon Maze!"
Meanwhile, in the Divine Country of the World Tree, having returned to her temple and just about to enjoy the Elf Flower Tea sacrificed by the players, Eve looked a bit stunned at Azazel’s sudden words filled with fighting spirit:
What on earth... is this guy up to again?
