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The Temple of Ten Thousand Demons is high up, as if catering to the human purgatory ruled by the First Fallen above the surface. The huge labyrinth below the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons is now more like a grotesque city formed by the fusion of flesh and blood and modern human civilization.

The viaduct covered with broken bones and skin tissue turned thousands of times, and the endless spikes on both sides were like rows of sharp steel teeth. The stench of sulfur and the steaming dark green smoke filled the air, as if cutting through a giant tree. Cylindrical buildings stand in a maze, with spiral patterns forming the window lattice and decoration. The arrangement between them resembles strange mouths and countless compound eyes. The pitch-black building exudes a faint light, and the eternal burning flame inside is swaying. It's like the crazy dance of those miserable souls.

The winding black towers also stand in the maze of buildings. They are higher than all the buildings, and their twisted postures are like the tentacles of a giant. Around them, some oval domes cover part of the deep The shaft is filled with fuel extracted from fallen souls, and below that is the crematorium, where those souls are crushed to ashes, providing support and the door to reality remains open while their residue is transported to other The processing plant, through simple reorganization, delivers it to the demons on the battlefield for their cheapest entertainment.

Just below the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons, a huge arena has been built by thousands of demons. Rare entertainment will be provided there. The slaves there are angels whose wings have been cut off and their hearts have been gouged out. They want to If you want to leave hell and get your heart back, you must fight with each other. This is the most vicious revenge of the First Fallen, because once two angels fight, it means that they have completely fallen and it will be impossible for them to get their heart back. , they become part of hell.

As Mazekin climbed up the chain, she looked at the transformation in the center of hell. She knew this was a warning, because if she failed, she would also be thrown into that arena, and those angels would be happy to kill her. reborn.

Not only Mezekin, but all the rebels will be clearly aware of this horrific fate, eternal torture, until the end of all things.

The worst thing was not the pain, but the regret caused by failure, which Mazekin could not tolerate.

Above Mazekin, the other four assassins were about to reach their destination. It was a secret entrance at the lower end of the Temple of Demons. It was originally a channel for discharging garbage and corpses. After Belial took power, Mammon personally The Temple of Ten Thousand Demons was remodeled, making it appear more...civilized.

But the deserted passage was not blocked. This was Etrigen's trick. He left the secret entrance just for today.

As long as you pass through that passage, you can meet the inner dragon and Etrigen above, which is also the entrance to reality.

Mazekin looked at the gloomy clouds above and the huge shadows cast by the vast Temple of All Demons. With the howling evil wind, she could not see the barrier between the two worlds, but now she could smell the smell of the human world.

Solomon was right behind Mazekin. He didn't say a word, but silently climbed up behind Mazekin. His strength was weakening, and his face was covered with sweat, but he still didn't flinch at all. The hatred and fanaticism in his eyes never diminished.

Mazekin grinned as he looked away.

This lunatic!

Maybe we are all crazy.

Mazekin suddenly saw a piece of reinforced concrete ruins, and a second ago, the scene of the hell labyrinth was still visible. She immediately looked around. Under the yellow sand, countless skeletons were shaking on the towering steel pillars, and the corpses of demons were also standing among them. The life here was not completely dead, because the flies were feasting on the corpses.

The dilapidated streets of New York are now below. It is now extremely desolate. After the Angel Legion began to retreat, the battlefield has now moved to the universe.

This is an excellent time, but for the First Fallen, it is also the time when the strength is at its strongest.

Of course, there is no chance of winning in a head-on battle, so Mazekin and the others formed this assassination team. They will work together from the inside and outside to attack the palace of the First Fallen and defeat them.

Mazekin climbed up the last step and stopped at the entrance of the dark cave. Her free left hand touched the dagger at her waist, while her eyes under the hood were alert to the movement above. Soon, a thick arm stretched out, and Neilong's extremely cunning face appeared from the shadow above.

Mazekin blinked and grabbed Neilong's hand, and Neilong easily pulled Mazekin up. Solomon rejected the inner dragon, climbed the entire distance by himself, and then entered the abandoned passage of the Temple of Demons out of breath.

"The situation has changed. The First Fallen seem to be cooperating with the New Gods, or in other words, they have always been cooperating." Neilong suddenly said, "The information given by Etrigan, he is now on the way to supervise the battle, and he saw it Darkseid, the new god of Apokolips. In the Temple of All Demons, several New God warriors were teleported through the blast channel created by the New God's Mother Box. They will guard this place, and... I only know now, The reason why the First Fallen can ignore the rules and connect hell to reality is precisely because of the Mother Box, a physical Mother Box that constantly maintains the connection, and we must destroy it."

Mazekin frowned. She leaned against the rough wall and stretched out her hand to a Lilim assassin who was following behind her. The Lilim immediately took out the half-human corpse from the backpack, which had been removed. The limbs and head were left with only the belly of the corpse. After the rotten skin was rolled up, the internal organs inside were not corrupted under the influence of the blood curse. This is a magic communication device. Through these intestines and organs, you can Reach out to others.

Soon, blisters appeared in those intestines, and under the wisps of smoke, fuzzy black smoke poured out from the belly of the mutilated corpse.

"Liz, how's the situation over there?" Mazekin knelt down on one knee, her eyes staring at the belly of the corpse.

After a while, a clear voice appeared, as well as a vague human figure transformed from black smoke. It was none other than the dead Duke Aroux's daughter, the charming female demon Liz, "the joint army of the Land of Pain". After passing the Gate of All Realms, part of the army of Immortal King Oberon is joining us. We will attack from the Gate of All Realms to the east of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons. There are no changes in the plan."

"Go to the west side." Neilong suddenly said, "Lead part of the army of the First Fallen to the west side, because the mother box is on the east side."

Mazekin said without hesitation, "Just do what Nelong said, Liz."

"Well, if you believe him, I think we have no choice, let's take a gamble!" Liz giggled, and she quickly asked again in her lazy voice, "Lilim Army What, my dear? Don’t forget, you are the core of everything, and you must set an example, otherwise those wallflowers will grit their teeth and resist the curse of the blood contract and turn against you."

Mazekin snorted coldly, "Don't worry, Liz! Lilim's army will directly confront the First Fallen's army. An army of 100,000 has begun to assemble! The other armies will guard the Road to All Realms and are ready at any time!"

Mazekin clenched her hands as she spoke, because she knew that the one hundred thousand Lilim would be a suicide squad. If the assassination was delayed, the one hundred thousand Lilim would be annihilated. But just like Liz said, she proposed In order to form an alliance, she must take responsibility, and blood and death are the price to pay.

"Relax, Ms. Mazekin." Neilong said with a sly smile, as if the matter was nothing to do with her. "I still have a trump card to ensure that our mission is successfully completed."

Mazekin turned to look at this cunning demon duke.

"Do you know who is imprisoned in the dungeon of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace?" Neilong smiled mysteriously.

"Do you want to die, inner dragon?" Mazekin shook the Lilith Blade in his hand.

"The Silent Angel Duma, the angel that symbolizes death." Neilong grinned slyly, "He did not resist, he went straight to the First Fallen, and he is now imprisoned in the dungeon. He must have seen something. , he is the mercy before the end of all things, and he will bring changes to our actions."

"Then... let's go!" Mazekin had no other nonsense. She stood up and inserted the dagger back into her waist. "I hope it's a good change! I hope so..."