Archdemon

Sixty-six legends as guards are still the most basic guards.

Huo Ling has a clearer understanding of the power of Purgatory.

Is this the power displayed by Asmodeus? Not necessarily.

Because the huge palace where Huo Ling is located is just one of the 100 palaces in Malshem.

Before these guards came in, there were six legends in this palace. Obviously, these guards did not come to this palace because Huo Ling came to meet Asmodeus.

Instead, they were stationed in this palace, and there are a full 100 such palaces in Malshem.

In addition, the guards who rotate every six days mean that there are at least double the legends.

Huo Ling slowly gathered his thoughts and waited for the arrival of the main master.

Not long after the group of guards came in, Huo Ling heard a slow step coming from behind.

The guards on both sides knelt on one knee respectfully as the footsteps moved forward.

Huo Ling did not look back, but he knew that this was the target he was going to meet this time, Asmodeus!

As expected, a tall figure walked forward from Huo Ling's side.

He was more than four meters tall, wearing a gorgeous red and black robe, and holding a scepter inlaid with a huge gem in his hand.

Huo Ling looked at him from behind. Asmodeus' hair was dull, but not black, and he had two pairs of horns on his head.

One pair of horns was relatively thick and curved backwards, and there was a pair of smaller dark red horns on his forehead.

As he turned around and sat on the throne in the front, Huo Ling was able to see his full appearance clearly.

This most powerful devil in the Nine Hells, if you remove his tall height and the horns on his head, is almost the same as an evil-looking human.

Huo Ling did not dare to look at it any more. He lowered his head, knelt on one knee, and offered his loyalty to Asmodeus in the most standard ceremony.

"The great Lord of Nessus, the ruler of the Nine Hells, the creator of the devil, His Majesty Asmodeus..."

After reciting a long and difficult title of power, Huo Ling stopped his movements and waited for Asmodeus' response.

"Sir Huo Ling... I already know your intention." A gentle voice came from above.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Huo Ling slowly stood up.

"You came from Avernus, how is the situation of the bloody battle now?" Asmodeus asked.

Huo Ling did not hide anything, and used the simplest words, even with many purgatory runes with rich meanings, to tell all the bloody battles he saw in the Bronze Fortress.

He did not think that he knew more about the bloody battles in the Bronze Fortress than this Majesty knew.

But Huo Ling had to answer the questions of the supreme Majesty Asmodeus, and he had to tell everything he knew.

During this period, Huo Ling had firmly grasped most of the political means of survival in Malshem.

But all these political means were based on maintaining the existing order and rules.

Asmodeus was the pinnacle of all the order and rules of Purgatory.

Even though his majesty was sitting on the throne now, there seemed to be no power leaking out of his body, as if he was just a slightly taller mortal.

After listening to Huo Ling's story, Asmodeus nodded slightly: "Your letter of recommendation was drafted by Bayer. How do you think Bayer is doing in the position of acting as the Grand Lord?"

Another fatal question, Huo Ling sighed slowly in his heart.

But fortunately, before he came, including the months of waiting in this hall, he had already thought about any questions that might be asked.

So he had a plan for this question, and he was recommended by Bayer, so he couldn't say Bayer didn't do a good job.

So, Huo Ling said: "Your Majesty, Bayer is very serious about his work as the temporary Grand Lord. Every day of the bloody battle will cause countless demon casualties."

"Perhaps as long as this continues, we will gain more strategic advantages in Avernus."

Asmodeus nodded and asked again: "Who do you think is more suitable to be the Grand Lord of Avernus, Zariel or Bayer?"

Huoling sighed in his heart, this question was too fatal.

But Huo Ling didn't have too much time to think, he slowly said: "Your Majesty, who is more suitable to be the Grand Lord of Avernus, only you can make the decision and judgment, and I will always follow your orders!"

"And... Grand Lord Zariel is still missing."

In Avernus and the entire NineThere is no news of Zariel's death in the records of the Layered Purgatory. All the information and intelligence show that Zariel disappeared in the battle to invade the Wanyuan Plain.

This is really a wonderful excuse.

According to the gossip circulated in the Bronze Fortress and other Purgatory, Zariel was imprisoned by Bayer in the deepest part of the Bronze Fortress, where Bayer extracted his power.

The news was spread with details, but rumors are rumors after all, and no official devil has issued a definite news to prove this.

Next, Asmodeus talked a lot with Holing.

He knew more about Holing than Holing imagined. The Lord of the Nine Hells even knew Holing's territory in the spirit world.

He even knew that Holing was a dragon vein, not a real dragon.

This made Holing sweat, but fortunately, He was Asmodeus, not Tiamat.

Otherwise, I really don't know how this would end.

But this was just too much for Huo Ling. Even Tiamat would not reject such a powerful dragon veiner, since his body and blood were those of an evil dragon.

During this exchange, Huo Ling and Asmodeus talked a lot.

Later, the two even talked about their understanding of the rules. Of course, in most cases, Asmodeus was talking and Huo Ling was listening.

Such a chat was really beneficial to Huo Ling. Not only did he know a lot about the secrets of the spirit world, purgatory, and even the abyss, but he also had a deeper understanding of the various rules and powers.

After returning, he might be able to advance again in a short time.

Such an exchange was really a big win for Huo Ling, and it allowed him to ignore the many troubles he had experienced before.

Finally, after two days of communication with Asmodeus, the majesty slowly stopped.

He held his scepter in his hand again and smiled; "Now... it's time to get down to business."