Although the battle between the true gods has ended, the battle on the battlefield that caused the bloody battle between the two gods has just begun.

Although Kuchulin had to let Tiamat leave due to his strength, he would not let the next real prey, the leader of the first level of the Nine Prisons, the Devil Grand Duke Bair.

As for the other demon prince, Okus, although Cuchulin also wanted to keep the other party.

But there is no reason why Okus claims to be an immortal king.

The origin of this demon prince’s immortal king is twofold.

First, He created the first undead creature. If it weren't for the devil's power that was born to be repelled from the true god, this immortal king might have become a powerful true god.

Second, by creating the undead creature, Aocus gained some trait. The demon prince was killed several times in a traceable history, but He successfully returned from death, including a history of destruction by the god of justice Tyr.

To this day, there has not been a way to completely kill Ocus in the entire DND universe. Perhaps only by first depriving him of his authority over the undead will he have a chance.

The battle between the two sides has been going on for half an hour.

Ocus has a terrifying 50-point power attribute, and his every move can shake a planet. Even in a special battlefield like bloody battle, the scepter in Ocus's hand will knock the earth into crisscrossing canyons.

And his opponent is the God of Passion Irmat. Although this true god is only of medium divine power, just like Tiamat's real combat power can be comparable to medium divine power.

The same is true for this suffering god who can be called the core of the Three Gods of Justice.

Because He may be the one who takes the [Monster] path to the extreme in the entire DND universe, his achievements on this path are no less than those of Iolham on the [Mage] path.

From this we can see the strength of the God of Passion Irmat. Although his saint incarnation is thin, he has 56 terrifying physique attributes, plus the [Monster]'s own magic resistance and object resistance.

Even if the scepter in Ocus's hand that claimed to be able to crush everything and hit the God of Fellowship, it would probably only cause him to suffer minor injuries.

So the God of Fellowship Irmatt pressed Ocus to beat him almost the whole time. These seemingly kind monks really took action, and each punch and kick carried the power to tear the sky and smash the earth.

At this time, Cuchulin shouted to Okus, "We are all demons, why do you have to fight to death with me for a devil?"

If the other party is a normal person with a sound mind, Couchulin certainly would not say this, but the devil prince Okus is a famous person who has no brains among the demons.

At this time, Okus's chaotic nature was fully revealed. Since he could not kill Cuchulin, it would be good to unite with the other party and the God of suffering Irmat to kill Baier.

At this time, Irmatt quietly distanced himself from Okus. Although He would not help the two demon princes kill a devil prince, he could still do it without a blind eye. Anyway, He is the camp of justice, and the evil camp has nothing to do with him to fight life and death.

While Baier resisted Kuchulin's attack, he heard Kuchulin's words, and his heart was suddenly stumbled. Sure enough, He saw that the liberated Okus was waving the huge [Skull Broken Scepter] towards him.

"You brainless guy!" Baier suddenly regretted that he had won over two chaotic and evil allies, and he was a man from the absolute order camp, why did he provoke these chaotic and funny people?

The next moment He prayed loudly, "Great Lord of the Nine Prisons, I pray for your help."

Asmotiels, who is at the bottom of the Nine Prisons, has been observing the battle. His fingers moved slightly, wanting to take action. After all, although He decided to release Zariel and re-assist the leader of the devil's army, Baier could still stay.

At this time, a phantom came into His kingdom.

Cedric's projection gave Asmotiels a mage ceremony, "Hello, the advocate of order, master of the Nine Prisons."

Asmothils' eyes moved slightly, but now is not the time to argue. He spoke directly, "A devil's great master, even if I want to cultivate it, it will not be easy."

"As long as you have the right price, everything can be traded. Isn't this your most famous saying?" Cedric said with a smile.

"Oh." Asmotiels was no longer anxious. He took out a bottle of treasured wine from the wine cabinet behind him. "This is a fine wine made of devil's desire, and it is suitable for tasting now."

Cedric's phantom did not reject Asmothils' proposal. As a famous alchemist of the gods, he still had basic discernment ability. Just as Asmothils said, this was indeed a rare bottle of wine.

Cedric lowered more power. The soil at the feet of Asmotiels God Kingdom formed Cedric's body, a devil's incarnation. He smiled and took the red wine handed over by Asmotiels, "As a master of negotiation, I will not show off my skills in front of you. Baier's life will be exchanged for the entire bloody battlefield. This deal is not a loss."

Asmothils pondered for a moment, shook the scarlet wine in his hand, then drank it in one sip, and said to Cedric with a smile, "It's indeed a good deal."

Cedric raised his glass and drank the wine. All kinds of desires filled his heart like a dream. Even he couldn't help but show his intoxicated look, "I wish our transaction a happy one."

Although the two parties have not signed a contract, on the one hand, no one will feel at ease with the contract drawn up by the other party. On the other hand, when reaching their level, the verbal agreement has already possessed a certain amount of contract power.

Asmotiels poured Cedric and himself another glass of red wine. His fingertips slid, and the seal that locked Zariel completely loosened.

Zariel broke free from the chains, and the iron-like wings behind him killed the half-dragon man who was cutting his flesh. During the years of imprisonment, Baier had been using Zariel's flesh and blood as food, hoping to completely seize His power.

"Asmotiels, you really chose me!" Zariel shouted at the sky, his momentum rising again and again, and the authority of the first level of the Nine Prisons returned to Him again.

All the devils in the bronze castle shivered under the might of Zarel because of their natural absolute hierarchy.

Then Zariel flew to Baier's bedroom and shouted, "Where is that traitor Baier? Let Him get out to see me."
Chapter completed!