686 Prince of Demons (2/2)
”Who is it?”
”Gonheim, what are you doing?”
”Leave me alone!”
”I'm going to kill you…”
The evil and chaotic voice of the Prince of Demons came from the dark shadow, but it was weaker and weaker.
”Gonheim? The Demogorgon of Darkness?” Malfurion realized something after hearing the name.
Lucien and Natasha also knew what Gonheim was doing even though they hadn't figured out what the elvish queen was up to!
It was advancing with the best way of evolution for demons: to win the happiness of abyss by swallowing the Prince of Demons!
Subconsciously, Lucien stepped forward and planned to stop it. It wouldn't matter if any other demon were to become 'Prince of Demons', a top legend, because there was no difference between them, but 'Demogorgon of Darkness' and 'Lord of Spectres' were the worst candidates, because they were very like devils in that they could suppress their nature of killing and they were capable of drafting and carrying out complicated schemes.
”NOOOOOOOO!”
The Prince of Demons suddenly burst out a miserable cry, before its voice came to an abrupt end.
Bubbles suddenly increased in the Ocean of Acids, as if it had been boiled. The wriggling red space around was suddenly frozen, and it was connected to a dark, cold glacier.
On the glacier was a high, dark castle that was frozen in ice.
The castle suddenly became blurred, revealing a black throne whose back was against Lucien. It could be vaguely seen that somebody tall was ensconced on it.
The sky in the Scarlet Plain, the Seething Ocean, the Skeleton Land, the Castle of Hypocrisies and other planes suddenly dimmed. The sun was gone, and darkness emerged. Rain of void poured from the sky.
Roars that were filled with the desire of slaughter resonated throughout the abyss, like a melody that was composed with the Dark Dialect.
The demons lower than lords fell on their knees, even including the spectres created by Apsis, the Lord of Spectres.
The Will of Abyss was expressing his happiness for betrayal, slaughter, swallowing and mayhem!
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Inside the cave, the magic circle was gone, and so was the projection of the elvish queen and Lankshear.
After the dark figurine was penetrated by Arrow of Nature, Ferragond immediately claimed overwhelming advantages in the battle against the projection of devils in his body. He soon banished it and began to treat his wounds. For some reason, he suddenly recalled the conversation between the queen and Lankshear just now.
”Why did my plan fail? How did you learn it…” Before the transformation was completed, Lankshear was still asking regretfully.
Aglaea, the elvish queen, sighed. ”The Prince of Demons was never a specialist who was good at making and carrying out plans. Where did your scheme come from?”
”The Demogorgon of Darkness betrayed the Prince of Demons. Does he not fear that he will be killed by the infuriated Prince of Demons with other Demon Lords?” Lankshear seemed to have understood something.
Aglaea shook her head. ”As I said, this is a world of competitions, where top legends strive to become demigods and the other legends risk to be top legends. For Gonheim, this is the most dangerous but also the best opportunity. This time, he will either die or swallow the Prince of Demons!”
”Perhaps, the demise of a top legend will be the real harbinger of the world of competitions…”
Ferragond calmed down and thought to himself. ”Although Her Majesty has completed the status transformation, I'm afraid that there's still a long way to go before she reaches the level of demigod… I do hope that she can succeed in the end…”
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The Ocean of Acids became cold, with a shallow layer of ice on the top, whereas the glacier beyond the Frozen Fortress embraced acidic rivers.
The two demiplanes were superposed and melted in such a way!
Deep darkness surged below the throne, and the terrifying air suddenly burst out, marching from level one, level two, level three all the way to the peak of legendary!
In the songs of submission, the throne was turned around. Sitting on the throne was a handsome male, who was wearing a black tailcoat and had icy long hair. His skin was fairly dark. Except for the pair of tiny black demonic horns on his forehead, he looked no different from human beings.
His eyes were black at first, before they changed into different colors which replaced one another.
Gonheim, the Demogorgon of Darkness, looked at Lucien, Natasha and Malfurion, as well as the damaged altar, with such air. Then, he rose from the throne and bowed with a mocking smile, pressing his chest with his right hand:
”Thank you for your help.”
It was the new 'Prince of Demons'!