Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 593

The water of Star Lake is still clear and transparent, and can reflect the starlight all over the sky, but the current lake light makes Tyrande feel very strange.Even this vast world has become another world.

This is unreasonable!But the dragon tooth sword in the hands of the first generation succession is unmistakable evidence.Lord of the North Wind, Bahamut, god of metal dragons, was killed by a mortal.

She didn't care if the first succession lied about this matter, because behind him was the spider queen Rose, and she was definitely no match for the upper-level ruler of the entire Underdark region just now.

Tyrande stared blankly at the lake, wondering where his future would lead.

At this moment, a mass of crimson flames blazed up on the icy lake.Immediately afterwards, a female with black wings and horns came out of the flames and appeared in front of Tyrande.The long black tail swayed behind her, like a seductive and vicious snake.

Tyrande watched the uninvited guest vigilantly, and then said, "A devil?"

"No, it's a devil monarch!" The woman cut to the chase and directly revealed her identity.He continued: "Newborn god, I am here to send you my invitation letter."

Among the nine prisons of Bator, there are only nine who can be called monarchs, and they are all the highest existences among devils.There are their believers in the mortal world, so the image of this person in front of me is also widely sung. Her name is Gracia, and she is the master of the sixth floor of Bator Hell.

Gracia is an ancient god, even older than Rose.She is an archangel who fought with Asmodeus before the elves appeared, and her power is unimaginable.

After discovering the identity of this person, Tyrande fell into shock. She knew what she wanted, but she didn't want to give it.But at this time, Gracia took out a contract, and she pointed to the lower right corner of the contract, where there was a name—Tyrande? Sunstrider.

That was Tyrande's own name, the contract Keya tricked herself into writing when she was very young.The content of the contract is very simple. During Tyrande's lifetime, Ke Ya will do his best to assist Tyrande.But after her death, the soul will belong to Kaya.

Tyrande said, "I'm still alive."

Devils are not like demons, they keep their promises.In the entire continent, it has never been heard that a certain devil actively violated the specific content of the transaction.

According to the terms of the deal, as long as she is alive, the soul is hers.

Gracia had already seen through Tyrande's thoughts, she condescendingly put her face within a finger's distance from Tyrande, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "My dear little lamb, wouldn't you Do you think that you can escape this contract forever if you succeed in becoming a god and have an infinite lifespan?"

Tyrande looked at that beautiful face with some fear, took a step back, and said, "I heard that the devil keeps the promise?"

"Of course, of course we abide by the agreement." Gracia touched Tyrande's cheek and smiled: "Your soul does not belong to us when you are alive, but I can kill you immediately, can't I? For me , You are like a newborn baby, of course, killing you will greatly depreciate your value."

Devils keep their promises, but transactions with devils are often accompanied by huge risks.Once the deal is over, those who trade with the devil will pay an unimaginably heavy price—their souls.Self-righteous people always take the chance and think they can escape the fate of being cast into hell, but it turns out that they are wishful thinking.

This is true for mortals, and it is also true for Tyrande who has become a god today.

She knew what Gracia's purpose was. Like the newborn succession, she came for the entire sun elf group.If he agreed to Gracia's request, then soon, the devils would take advantage of the belief he had spread among the sun elves and drag the entire sun elves into hell.

If Tyrande would become Rose's subordinate god if he agreed to the request of the first birth succession, then the entire sun elves might degenerate into dark elves, a pitiful existence just to please the spider queen.But even that was much better than being dragged into hell.

The Nine Hells of the Abyss is a place of pity and withering. The devils use pain and eternal torture to squeeze the soul power of the suffering people layer by layer in order to gain the power of faith.

It was only now that Tyrande finally understood how ridiculous the dreams he had about conferring gods were.One's own apotheosis did not make oneself a supreme existence, on the contrary, it was the source of disaster.

In the world of gods, believers are everything.After Eilistraee lost power, there have been many powerful unknown beings eyeing herself and her clansman. The newborn succession and the demon monarch in front of her are just two of them.There must be more in the dark unseen.

What they need is a puppet to help them gain faith and swallow up the spokesperson of the entire ethnic group.

Maybe when facing the newborn succession, she can still have the mind to resist and think hard about the plan.But facing the oldest and most evil existence, the Nine Hells of the Abyss, Tyrande himself couldn't even imagine that he had the possibility of winning.

"No! You can't do this!" Tyrande exclaimed, anyone is fine, but it must not be Baator Nine Prisons. "This contract was signed in my name, and it only stipulates my personal matters, and has nothing to do with my clan."

Gracia continued to shake the contract in her hand, and said with a sneer, "It's up to us to decide whether it matters or not. You just need to obey me, and you don't need to think about other things. It doesn't matter if you are disobedient now. Come on with me." Go back, within a week I will train you to be an obedient domestic animal."

There was a rift in the air behind Erinysia, and through that rift, Tyrande saw terrible things.It was a terrible world flowing with lava. On the high rocks, mortals who had fallen into hell were suffering all kinds of unimaginable and terrible tortures.

Then, Gracia threw out a long whip made of magic fire and strangled Tyrande's neck.The Erinite Queen dragged Tyrande with unimaginable strength, pulling her into the endless abyss.The Flame Whip is a magic spell composed of the power of strong faith, and it has a terrifying power far beyond that of ordinary true gods, making it impossible for Tyrande to resist.No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from that whip.

So, she could only watch the lava-filled world getting closer and closer to her.Soon, she will become one of them, and then the demons will use her status to corrupt all people who believe in her.

(End of this chapter)