Angry sounded in my ears, like thunder, shaking all over my body.

All players entering the palace gate were startled.

Then, with the sound of a series of torches ignited, the deep darkness was suddenly lit up by a bunch of fire.

The players found that they came to a huge palace.

The palace is brightly lit and rough in style. Ferocious stone sculptures can be seen everywhere. Two rows of huge stone pillars at least twenty or thirty meters high stand on both sides.

The stone pillars extend to the deepest part of the palace, which is also the highest place in the entire hall. The steps gradually rise up and gather on a high platform.

On the high platform, there is a black demon statue.

The statue is more than 20 meters tall, with a sheep orc body, covered with majestic armor, like a king who ruled the world.

"The sound just now was made by that statue?"

A player rubbed his sharp ears that were numb by the loud sound and looked at the statue deepest in surprise.

"Well? This...isn't this what the demon god looked like during the war in the Underworld?"

Soon, someone recognized the identity of the statue.

"That's right, it's our goal, the demon god Azazel!"

Transformed Ji Gang was excited and said excitedly.

And at the same time, the statue changed.

The originally black statue suddenly began to be dyed with blood-red patterns, emitting a strange light.

The patterns continued to spread on the statue, quickly covering the whole body, and eventually turned into balls of flames accompanied by crackling sounds.

The flames completely wrapped the demon statue, and at the same time, a heart-wrenching aura suddenly uploaded from the statue.

The blackness continued to fade, and the originally silent statue gradually became more and more active.

In the players' gaze, whether they were nervous, expectant, excited, or nervous, the statue opened its eyes.

No.

At this time, it is no longer a statue.

He has transformed into the seventh demon god Azazel.

"He is alive! Hurry up and prepare for battle!"

Seeing the demon god awakening, Ji Gang's deformed expression turned solemn, raised his bow and shouted.

After hearing the orders of his president, the players drew their weapons one after another and entered a state of combat.

The hunter began to wander and lurk, and the archer began to draw his bow to prepare for battle.

The druids and the mages chanted spells and added a series of buff magic to their teammates.

The meat shield warrior strengthened one defensive skill after another for himself and stood at the front of the team.

Fighting in the wild again and again has long allowed players to develop certain combat habits. Although the number of people in the clearing group at this moment is slightly larger, everyone's cooperation is still in order.

At the same moment, new system information appeared in the players' vision:

【bite--】

【waring!   waring!】

【The Seventh Demon God Azazel awakens!】

【The Seventh Demon God Azazel awakens!】

[Combat Mission: "Sealing Demon" is on!]

【Task Description: The demon god Azazle sensed the approach of the creature and woke up from his sleep...】

[In order to prevent Him from getting rid of the seal and causing trouble in the world, we must defeat Him here and let Him return to the seal!]

【Task Objective: Defeat the Demon God Azazel!】

The final mission is here!

The players' eyes lit up.

Immediately afterwards, as if responding, the torches around the palace suddenly burned with even more intense flames, illuminating the entire hall to the point of light and darkness.

At this moment, the tall demon god in front seemed to be more domineering and intimidating under the reflection of the fire.

The players looked at Azazel.

Azazel also looked at the player.

A cold light flashed across the hideous sheep beast's huge face.

At the same moment, the players clearly saw a row of red strips appearing on the top of Azazel's head.

That's...blood slot!

The new background music suddenly sounded, passionate and rhythmic.

This music seems to have a strange magic power, which makes people feel blood boiling after listening to it, and the fighting spirit surges. It seems that in the next second, it will embark on a fierce battlefield and become a hero who saves the world.

Players felt the adrenaline surge almost instantly.

Their breathing gradually became heavier, and their eyes were stained with a hint of redness.

At this moment, they felt as if they had become Popeye who had eaten spinach, and seemed to be able to easily smack the whole world.

Transformed Ji Gang gasped and looked excitedly at the demon god in front of him.

At this moment, only his heart was full of high fighting spirit.

He aimed at the demon god, bent his bow and shot, and shouted at the same time:

"Brothers and sisters! Come on!"

"Kill!"

"Because him!"

With a command, the players roared and rushed towards the Demon God.

...

"Is this the existence sent by Uktrashir to strengthen the seal?"

Looking at the ant rushing towards him, Azazel was angry.

humiliation.

This is definitely a shame that is naked!

Ten elves who just arrived in silver, and fifteen novices who were not even silver?

His dignified king of hell and the seventh demon god actually sent only so much garbage to defeat him?

Is this looking down on Him Azazel?!

Azazel sneered repeatedly.

He opened his mouth to speak, trying to curse a few words, but was shocked to find that he could not say anything except snorting or roaring...

It's a seal!

His heart sank.

However, at the same moment, a sound familiar to Azazel was heard in the hall again.

The voice was exactly the same as Azazler's tone:

"Trembling! Death!"

The voice is huge and vicissitudes, and there is a hint of pride.

However, the hearing of this demon god made him confused.

Azazel:???

This...is not what I said!

He opened his mouth, but soon remembered a sentence left by the damn ancient god when he left:

"It's enough to have three lines."

Azazel:...

It's Uktrahil!

It's His bastard!

He actually dared to play tricks on himself like this!

When you escape, you will definitely not let Him go!

Azazel was so angry that his whole body shivered.

He glared fiercely at the elves rushing towards him, his expression gloomy.
To be continued...