Leviathan nodded slightly:

"The remaining few plane passages are more secret and have not been discovered by the gods yet, but... I sensed that the Goddess of Life has sent His Legion of Selected Ones to attack the Destroyed Wasteland."

“Is there a lot of it?”

Helaire asked.

"This is not many, maybe less than 100,000 people."

Leviathan shook his head.

"What's the fuss about less than 100,000 people? Humph, just a goddess of life, I just took this opportunity to get rid of His legion! I don't believe that those elves can really be resurrected infinitely!"

Samar said with a cold look.

Herell glanced at Him and said:

"Don't be careless. If I did not make a mistake, the Legion of the Selected Ones of the Goddess of Life should have some mysterious connection with Him, otherwise... it would not be possible to be resurrected from the dead."

"However, the energy in the world is conserved. Even if it has the ability to resurrect from the dead, His legion has certain limits and certain fatal flaws that we do not yet understand..."

"Otherwise, if our new friends had the credible information, He, assimilated by the power of faith, would have unified the world of Segus long ago."

"From this perspective, if you want to completely destroy His legion, you still have to destroy Himself..."

As he said that, Herell turned his attention to Leviathan again.

Leviathan's eyes flashed slightly, and he understood what the other party wanted to ask.

"Don't worry..."

“I will leave Him.”

"We have made plans... according to the character and belief of the Goddess of Life, even if we know that it is a conspiracy against Him, we will inevitably take the bait."

As he said that, a trace of greed flashed in Leviathan's eyes:

"I am still quite curious about the clergy of nature. In a sense, my clergy of the ocean is also related to it. I am curious about what kind of wonderful changes will occur after the two are merged..."

"That's your own business. I'm not interested in the clergy of the Goddess of Life. As long as you solve Him, whether it's the clergy of life or the clergy of nature, you two will handle it yourself."

Heller said.

After speaking, He changed his mind again:

"But... the guy who has always been annoying himself and swaying under his nose will also affect his mood..."

"Leviathan, if possible, please send the elves in the destruction wasteland back to the kingdom of their true gods."

...

The war between gods and demons began, and several demons in hell also acted according to the plan.

Under the leadership of the myths of the abyss, an army of demons and monsters began to gather towards the edges of various hell planes, entering the towering demon fortresses to resist the attacks of the prayers and the gods and envoys of the gods.

The countless legions of prayers shine with the glory of divine power, and in the dark, tilting down like a golden river of heaven, colliding with the abyss legion composed of demons and monsters on the ground.

With the sacred hymns, the battle broke out everywhere.

Angels are singing, and the totem saint is roaring.

The prayers shouted the title of the gods, and looked fanatical.

Under the leadership of the God's envoy, they fought with the hideous demons.

Golden blood spilled, and the illusory figure shattered.

But soon, more prayers, more angels and golden armored warriors came on and joined the battlefield of fighting.

And under the illumination of holy light, the demons fell down like harvesting wheat, purifying...

But then, more army of abyss like black tides surged up.

The edges of each hell became a sea of ​​light and darkness, and an endless battle began.

There are also small-scale attached abyss planes that are constantly collapsed and disintegrated during the battle between the abyss myth and the righteous gods and envoys...

The entire marginal world of the abyss is like the end of the world.

At the same time, at the junction of the second level of hell and the first level of hell.

The sixth demon Belusaibabu took his proud Abyss Legion away from the second hell plane and headed towards the first hell plane.

Millions of demons roared and roared, surrounded by abyss myths with huge bodies, and under the leadership of Belusaibabu, they entered the battlefield of the first hell.

Beirusaibab rode his abyss demon dragon with the power of a demigod, with a proud posture.

There was a hint of greed in His eyes.

He has coveted the first hell plane for a long time.

Not only that, He also coveted the demonic legions of Azazel.

The war between gods and demons is an opportunity.

Azazel was sealed by the goddess of life, and the entire first level of hell was trapped in a fierce battle. This was the best time for him to take the opportunity to expand his power!

Compared to being destroyed by the gods... I believe that the demons in the first level of hell will be extremely conscious and thrown into their arms!

With such thoughts, Belusaibabu couldn't wait to enter the first level of hell.

The battle between the demon and the Qibinger had already begun, and the entire sky of the first hell plane had been completely occupied by golden light gates.

The prayers and divine messengers who were shining with holy and radiant light all over their body, kept pouring out from the light gate in the sky and pouring down like rain.

However, when Belusaibab looked at the ground of the first hell, the expected abyss legions larger than their own army did not appear.

Originally, He would feel his scalp numb when he saw it. The army of demons of Azazle, whose total number reached tens of millions, looked less than one-third...

They are... being suppressed and beaten by the True God's Legion of Prayer and fleeing in a panic.

Seeing this scene, Belusaibabu, who had just been ambitious and passionate, had his face froze when he thought about how to annex the Azazle legion.

His eyes were a little confused:
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