Game of the World Tree

"Is this the key to the Demon God's Labyrinth dungeon? Open this... can you enter the new BOSS palace?"

In the Devil's Labyrinth, the uncle Black Cat, who was a cartoonist, looked at the golden key in his hand with anticipation.

After a few months of gaming, he was finally level 40.

A few days ago, there was a bug in Devil's Labyrinth, and he never came here to get a job transfer quota.

Now that the new version of the dungeon is online, he immediately contacted a wasteland group and came to the Devil's Labyrinth to find an opportunity to advance to silver.

As for why the wasteland group wanted him to be a black iron player, it had to start with the mechanics of the Devil's Labyrinth.

The strength of the boss in the Devil's Labyrinth is not fixed and will be adjusted according to the overall strength of the player's team.

Adding him in, in addition to paying a considerable contribution bribe from Teacher Black Cat, who is not bad money, is also to reduce the combat effectiveness of the BOSS.

"That's right, this is the new version of the palace key. It is said that thirteen new bosses have been added to the maze this time. The shapes and action mechanisms are different. There are vertical paintings on the official website. I don't know which one we'll meet."

The leader of the wasteland group, a silver-strength control specialization route Druid player replied.

The Druid who specializes in control is the occupation with the most auxiliary skills, and it is also the most suitable occupation for the leader.

"Then when will you be able to fight the final big boss? The one who can be transferred...what's the name...Azazel?"

Biluodis, also known as Black Cat's assistant, asked Cao Lingxuan.

She is also level 40.

As an assistant, she also fell into the "Elf Kingdom" like her own teacher.

That's why even the quadruple speed of thinking couldn't save the comics of the two, so it was time to delay.

"According to the official instructions, after fighting these new bosses, there is a chance to drop the key to the final Demon God's Palace! But...there are only one or two chances a week, and whoever refreshes will be the one."

Players who have carefully read the content of the new copy explained.

"That's right."

The captain nodded.

"However, now that the mechanism has been changed, these new bosses can also drop the job transfer quota, and the final big boss Azazel will definitely lose the job transfer quota, and he can also drop the scroll of artifact repair points!"

He added expectantly.

"That's it!"

The eyes of the black cat and Vilordis lit up.

In this way, the probability of getting a job transfer place is much higher!

The head of the wasteland reclamation group smiled at them, and then his expression became solemn:

"Okay, everyone, get ready, I'm about to summon the Devil's Palace."

After speaking, he held up the golden key, closed his eyes and began to call.

The next second, the key burst into a dazzling light and slowly disappeared, and in front of everyone, a crimson palace gate appeared.

The gate is engraved with hideous reliefs, exuding a gloomy and evil atmosphere.

"Summoned out!"

The players cheered.

They rubbed shoulders and looked expectant.

The head of the wasteland reclamation group smiled, and then said sternly:

"Come on, let's go in!"

Then...the door opened.

...

The shadowy lights suddenly became brighter, adding a solemnity to the originally eerie palace.

In Baal's surprised sight, he saw a group of well-equipped humanoids enter the palace.

There are archers with long workers, warriors with shields and swords, mages wearing high hats, hunters in leather armor...

They were tall, with different shapes, pointed ears and fair skin, and the sweet smell on them made Barr's desire to infect and devour intelligent life in an instant.

That is the unique life breath of high-level intelligent beings in the material world, which is extremely pure.

Elf? !

Barr was surprised.

More importantly, these elves are still weak.

The moment these elves entered the palace, Baal found that their eyes were all focused on him, and then... he heard the excited voices of the elves coming:

"Wow! It's a new boss! So cool!"

"Is this armor too gorgeous?! Can it be dropped?"

Barr:  …

This... what's the situation? !

Before he could figure out what happened, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in the palace:

"Humph! A group of humble ants, just you... also trying to challenge the great Demon God, Your Majesty Azazel?"

This voice, rough, majestic, at the same time with arrogance and disdain from the heart.

Just when he heard this sentence, Barr was slightly taken aback, and it was difficult to hide the confusion in his expression.

Because...it's his voice.

what's the situation? !

Who is pretending he's talking?

Don't you know that what he hates most is Azazel? !

Barr opened his mouth, and then found that he still couldn't make any sound...

Barr:  …

Azazel...

Must be Azazel!

Only that guy can so shamelessly claim to be great!

Seeming to understand something, Barr gritted his teeth.

And the conversation of the elves continued:

"Is this one of the Thirteen Demon Lords?"

"It's ok... After the version update, Lao A has dog legs."

"Come on! Find out his attack mechanism!"

Under Baal's stunned gaze, he saw these elves whose average strength was less than silver, and excitedly drew out his weapon, rushing towards him with a scream.

That expression, that appearance, was like a hunting goblin.

Accompanied by the chant of the incantation, the brilliance of the magic bursts lit up, and the gleaming sword skills and various attack magics smashed towards Baal like rain.

Seeing the elves' sudden attack, Baal sneered.

Although I don't know where this place is, I don't know what these stupid elves are crazy about, but... just rely on them?

A group of ants that don't even have the strength of silver?

The flesh and blood that comes to your door is not for nothing.

He couldn't deal with Azazel and the strange true god, but these dozen or so humble elves?

Ha ha.

Exactly... His imprisoned voice has nowhere to vent, so let these elves bear his anger!

"Humph! Stupid elves, how could the great Lord Azazel be seen by you inferior beings? Pass me first!"

And at this moment, another arrogant voice sounded...

Barr:  …

This... is still his voice.

But... it's still not what he said.

Moreover, the respect for Azazel in these words...he felt like vomiting.

too disgusting.

Really disgusting!

Azazel!

You narcissistic bastard!

Barr roared in his heart.

When he looked at the elf again, his eyes had turned red.

The humiliation of being played with, the self-esteem being hurt... At this moment, it has turned into infinite anger.

Barr pulled out his ten-meter-long broadsword, and the 20-meter-high giant body jumped up and slashed at the rushing elves.

Powerful magic power rose into the sky, and the evil and twisted power raged.

However, when he slashed a knife, Baal was stunned to find that the power that he could open a mountain at will on weekdays only left a shallow ravine on the ground.

And those elves whose average strength was less than silver did not turn into flesh as Baal imagined, but instead successfully escaped.

Although they were a little embarrassed, even though the elves who ran slower were still injured in the aftermath of his attack... but they did escape.

And such a thing is simply impossible to imagine for a high-ranking demon whose strength has reached the pinnacle of legend.

Until this time, Barr suddenly realized that his own strength was also imprisoned!

His strength was limited to the peak of silver...

Barr:  …

As a demon monarch who has lived for ten thousand years, his wisdom is still very high.

At this moment, starting from accepting the call of the Demon God, the scenes he saw after that, and the conversation between Azazel and the mysterious true god he heard again recalled in his mind.

Devil's Labyrinth...

Elf group...

replace……

Appear...

Those words are intertwined, spliced, and reassembled.

Gradually, Baal had a flash of inspiration and finally realized what Azazel was planning.

Understood……

Everything is clear!

This seventh demon... turned out to be summoning them from hell and using them as the test objects for the elves!

And... this matter is likely to have been done by the mysterious true god using Azazel!

In other words, these unlucky guys were summoned by Azazel and became his substitute!

It must be so!

Absolutely!

Otherwise, it is impossible for these elves who rushed in to show such an excited expression.

Because there can be no ordinary intelligent creatures in this world who are not afraid of the demon monarch, let alone their expressions like they are playing!

And that mysterious true god... I am afraid it is the new god who sealed Azazel in the legend!

Fallen, I didn't expect that Azazel's dignified seventh demon god has also fallen!

He actually cooperated with Zhengshen and used his subordinates to temper the elves!

How long has it been since you surrendered to a righteous god who sealed you?

When did he become so vulnerable?

This... simply humiliates his identity as a Demon God!

While feeling puzzled by Azazel's actions in his heart, his anger continued to rise.

Barr is proud.

He has always prided himself on being a demon.

At this moment, seeing through Azazel's behavior, the anger in his heart almost reached its peak.

Azazel!

You shameless devil, cowardly bastard!

He roared in his heart.

Then... he looked at the elves again.

In his eyes, there was a flicker of evil spirits.

And his aura continued to rise.

What about the strength of being sealed?

Today... he will use his actions to prove that even if the dignified demon is sealed in strength, it is not something that these humble elves can resist!

He is not the cowardly fellow of Azazel!

...

After half an hour...

In the palace, the appearance has changed greatly.

There are scenes of wreckage after the raging battle.

The messy gravel, the cracked ground, the walls with cracks, and... a piece of elf equipment that was twisted out of shape and had mottled blood.

And the demon monarch Baal, who was completely exhausted and covered with ferocious wounds all over his body, fell to the ground, staring at the ceiling with his logo painted on his head in a silent daze...

Failed……

His dignified demon monarch, Lord Baer, ​​who ruled nearly one-third of the first hell plane, actually failed...

He was actually defeated by a group of elves whose average strength was less than silver...

Baal's eyes were dull, and he didn't know why he failed until now.

Even though his strength is limited, he still firmly believes that the elves are not his opponents.

Originally... it was supposed to be like this.

Baal's breath was weak, and he looked tremblingly at the few remaining elves who kept approaching him, finally showing a hint of panic in his expression.

This... is no ordinary elf!

This is a group of lunatics dressed in elf skins and fighting desperately!

Moreover, how are they so familiar with their actions? !

He must be fighting these guys for the first time, right?

However, they often know what they are going to do after they make an action when they are fighting...

Baal's breath was weakened, and he was already on the verge of death.

But in his heart, he was full of suffocation and confusion.

It's just that if he knew what kind of demon the players had been fighting over the past few months, he'd understand why.

Although Baal is a demon monarch, he is a type of shofar demon after all, and he is quite a pure shorn demon.

And the horn demon, players are all too familiar with it.

Most of the big and small demons that Azazel created in the Devil's Labyrinth were horned demons!

Under the premise that his strength is limited and many abilities belonging to high-ranking demons cannot be exerted, to players, Baal is just a high-level horned demon.

From this point of view, he is even more disadvantaged than his colleagues who have been alienated into strange appearances because of devouring strange bloodlines!

The players cheered and approached the dying Baal with their swords in hand.

In Barr's heart, there was only desolation left.

ended.

everything is over.

I didn't expect that my dignified demon monarch would die at the hands of a group of humble elves...

And just when Baal was desperate, suddenly... a deep red light enveloped him.

The next second, Baal felt like he was teleported out of the palace.

However, at the last moment before teleportation, he vaguely heard a familiar voice:

"Hmph, even if you defeat me, you won't be able to defeat the great Lord Azazel! I, Baal...will definitely come back!"

Barr:  …

Azazel!

asshole!

Even if you are a demon, you shouldn't humiliate me like this!

He roared angrily in his heart.

The vision was blurred, and Baal lost his consciousness in grief and anger...

...

After an unknown amount of time, Barr woke up from his slumber again.

What caught his eye was still the Devil's Palace that was very much in line with his preferences.

The ferocious and terrifying demon sculpture, the splendid lord's throne, and the demon logo that belongs to him alone.

In the palace, the lights flickered and it was deep and solemn.

Everything is intact, as if the battle that just happened was a dream.

Looking at the familiar scene around him, Barr was a little dazed and puzzled.

what happened?

Could it be... just a dream?

However, the battle just now was so real, was it really a dream?

He lowered his head again to check the injuries on his body, but found that he had no injuries, except that his strength was imprisoned, everything was intact.

But at the same time, he vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a familiar power residue in his body, which seemed to belong to Azazel.

At this time, Baal remembered the conversation the goddess had with Azazel before she left...

Barr:  …

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The next second, a creaking sound came from not far away.

The gates of the palace...opened again.

Another group of well-equipped and excited elves appeared in his field of vision.

Barr:  …