Archdemon

"Why would you help Bayer?" Huo Ling asked in confusion.

Tiamat did not hide the reason and said, "Because I don't like Zariel. Since there are demons who want to cause trouble for Zariel, I certainly won't refuse this."

Tiamat was the last great lord of Avernus. Although he did not manage Avernus much, the annual income of Avernus was amazing.

He lost the position of great lord, and it was difficult for Tiamat to be happy with Zariel, the successor.

Tiamat smiled evilly and said, "When Bayer came to me, I had no reason to refuse. He used a lot of resources to exchange the secret technique from me."

"Zariel is probably being tortured every day. Every inch of flesh and blood on his body is cut off with a knife and sent to Bayer's stomach for him to swallow and absorb."

Huo Ling: "Is this the effect of the secret technique? Why is it so cruel? It doesn't seem like a secret technique, but a means of torture? If you want to swallow and absorb Zariel's power, shouldn't you just swallow Zariel whole?"

Tiamat smiled and said, "Yes, this "I am the one who improved the secret technique. The effect of swallowing is slowed down, but it is not without benefits."

"Zariel's pain will last longer, and Bayer will absorb power more steadily. If he swallows Zariel as a whole, Bayer will waste at least half of Zariel's power."

"But this method greatly reduces the proportion of power waste, and can almost completely take Zariel's power for himself."

"At the same time, Bayer can also torture Zariel in this process. Do you think there is a better way than this?" Tiamat's laughter was full of twisted evil.

"So, if Bayer knew that I had an idea about him, would he speed up the speed of swallowing Zariel?" Huo Ling thought of another question.

"It is possible. Zariel's power has been swallowed for hundreds of years, and Bayer has gained a lot of power. If he knows that danger is coming, it is not impossible to give up torture and secret techniques and swallow Zariel directly."

Tiamat also agreed with this.

Tiamat said: "So, you have to get rid of Zariel as soon as possible, otherwise, his power may increase again."

Huo Ling frowned, not because he was worried about Zariel, but because this might conflict with his original plan.

In the original plan, it was necessary to slowly erode the power of the Bronze Fortress and win over the war zone leaders one by one.

In this way, when dealing with Bayer, the losses can be reduced.

In this way, if the time is prolonged, will there be new changes?

Tiamat looked at Huo Ling in deep thought, and after waiting for a while, he lost interest and said:

"I have told you everything I should say in advance. As for when you will attack Bayer and how you are going to attack him, you can think about it slowly when you go back. Hurry up and drive your floating city away!"

Tiamat drove people away. After Huo Ling got what he wanted, he had no desire to stay again, so he said goodbye to Tiamat very tactfully.

When Huo Ling left Tiamat's kingdom and drove the floating city away, Tiamat in the kingdom breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, no matter who it was, if there was a floating city comparable to a powerful spellcaster parked at the gate of the kingdom, they would not feel relaxed at this time.

Although Tiamat was aware of her own strength and became an ally with Huo Ling, she did not want to see the floating city appear around her kingdom.

Huo Ling's floating city passed by the bronze fortress again, and I don't know how Bayer felt after discovering it.

...

The center of the bronze fortress.

The temporary lord of Purgatory, Bayer, was sitting on his throne.

This extremely powerful deep hell demon was sitting here wearing a set of armor at this time, compared to the appearance of Bayer that Huo Ling had seen before.

The armor on him was much lighter.

A devil viscount wearing a gorgeous robe, a pleasure demon, came to Bayer with a plate of bloody fresh meat in his hand.

This tray is not a simple tray. It even incorporates dimensional stones, so that the things it can hold are far larger than the outer size of the tray.

Each of these slices of meat is very thin, and there are various seasonings on both sides of the tray.

"My Lord, please enjoy today's food." The Devil of Pleasure came to Bayer with the tray in his hand.

But Bayer was not in a hurry to enjoy the food taken from Zariel.

This made the Devil of Pleasure a littleStrange, she raised her eyes to look at Bayer, but saw that Bayer, who had always looked very calm, had frowned.

And this time happened to be when Huo Ling drove the floating city away from Tiamat.

When Huo Ling's floating city was completely far away, Bayer did not rush to start enjoying it.

Instead, he sat on the throne and began to think, and he looked in the direction of Tiamat's domain.

After a long time, the temporary monarch began to enjoy today's food.

As the thin slices of meat entered Bayer's mouth, his expression was unusually satisfied.

Obviously, this food suits Bayer's taste very well.

And in the underground of this central fortress, walking through deep corridors, passing through doors, and passing through teams of elite guards.

Entering the bottom of the central fortress, there is a dark prison cell.

The former Lord of Avernus, the fallen angel Zariel, is now sealed here.

His limbs are firmly fixed on the metal torture device, which makes Zariel have no chance to use his own strength.

At this time, his body is covered with blood, and his body seems to be only a skeleton, but there is still a weak breath on his chest.

With every breath he takes, a large amount of magic power will flow into the cell, and these magic powers are slowly repairing Zariel's body.

On one side of the cell, there stands a powerful Hell Demon, a marquis, who is resting with his eyes closed.

Beside him, there is a series of various tools, which can even be used as legendary weapons.

These tools are used to torture Zariel and cut off pieces of flesh from her body.

After resting for a long enough time, the Hell Demon Marquis opened his eyes and took the sharp tools from the side.

Opposite him, Zariel had almost recovered and was looking at him with hatred.

If hatred could kill, then this marquis would have died hundreds of times.