Chaos Crown

Chapter 630: That Adult’s Plan
Knowing they were no match for their enemy, the two devil generals, Bifulong and Hutikin, faced a dilemma: fight to death or retreat. Facing the imminent cruel punishment from the Seraph, they made completely different choices.

Upon seeing this, the devil general Bifulong immediately disappeared with his elite ice demon army, while Hutijinli chose a glorious death. He resolutely locked onto the duel proxy god Zariel on the battlefield and charged at her.

As soon as Zariel raised his head, the charging Devil General and his Ice Dragon mount began to melt rapidly. Before they could reach Zariel, the Ice Dragon mount fell down with a loud bang, and Hutikin was also thrown up and fell to the ground.

When Hutikin regained consciousness, he was horrified to find Zariel staring at him, and the Seraph slowly raised the two swords in his hands.

"The last rays of light will soon end."

At that moment, pure fear filled the Devil General's body, and his head exploded directly under the sword of the Seraph God.

With the death of their commander, the Devil's Legion began to collapse and disintegrate. The highly mobile air-dropped Jedi submersibles quickly hunted down the remaining remnants and cleared a large area near the walls of Cania. At this moment, the ice wall of Cania had completely fallen.

The devil general Bifron who retreated back to Mephistota fully understood the seriousness of this invasion, and immediately notified all the hell demons who were fighting on their own in Cania. Upon learning the death of the guarding general, the abyss demons felt that it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to rise to power, and began to mobilize their troops. The war machine of Baator Hell began to truly operate at this time.

However, due to the raging magical storm that split the continent, not many devil legions could respond immediately, and three troops located near Carnia began to set off: one was the army of Hell Demons led by Adunides, one of Grand Duke Mephisto's lieutenants; one was the Ice Demon Legion led by the exiled Ice Demon Lord; and one was the Inner Guard of the Pain Demon Legion, which was in charge of the internal affairs of Mephisto's tower.

Only by uniting together, these three devilish armies, which were once as inseparable as fire and water, can they defeat the Jedi divers led by the Seraph Zariel himself.

Zariel knew that she was unable to resist all the enemy forces, and only by pursuing the victory could she buy time and allow the Lord of Reincarnation's army to gain a foothold here. So she decided to move the front line forward and block the devil army coming to support outside the ice wall of Carnia. She encountered the devil army of fallen angels in a mysterious valley called Peak of Pain.

The fallen angel Baalphegor fought and retreated, luring Zariel into the Peak of Pain.

Lurking in this valley are a large group of Hellfire engines that are specialized in charging the enemy, and there are dense magic traps that can capture even quasi-divine powers. The usually reckless Zariel knew that the other side might have a trick up their sleeve, but he still stepped into the trap set by the other side. The Ghost's feared mobility was completely useless at this time, and it could only suffer heavy losses in the rampage of massive heavy-armored Hellfire engines. The Horned Demon Legion that came to flank Zariel's army made the situation even worse.

Zariel herself was also caught in a tough battle at this moment. Furious, she ordered Eleanor to lead the Silver Hand Legion to intercept the reinforcements coming from Mephistota.

But just as Eleanor, the president of the Court of Love, was about to land on the battlefield, she found herself blocked by a large number of devil air forces - it turned out that Grand Duke Mephistopheles had also hidden a devil army that was skilled in air combat, the Mist Mosquito Cluster.

Eleanor and the group of Mist Mosquito Demons were in a stalemate in the air, completely unable to reach Zariel on the ground. The army of the Seraph was driven from the Peak of Pain to the open Kania Glacier Plain, and the Demon General Bifron who had escaped earlier reappeared above the battlefield. This Demon General used all his influence to summon all the Demon Wizards of Grand Duke Mephistopheles' Hellfire Academy to attack the Jedi Divers on the ice field crazily - the Jedi Divers were not afraid of a head-on confrontation with the devil, but Hellfire magic was their natural nemesis - facing the crazy bombardment of the local Demon Mages, the Jedi Divers were unable to fight back.

The priestess who was fighting in the sky saw the massacre and knew that she was defeated. On the one hand, she and Zariel had completed the task as Aaron asked, and on the other hand, she did not want her precious soldiers to be lost forever in the hell of Baator, so she immediately withdrew from the battlefield.

Zariel could only let out a scream of frustration and ordered a retreat from the eighth layer of hell.

Although Zariel's offensive was destroyed by the combined efforts of multiple demon armies, the attention of the demon generals in Cania was indeed greatly diverted - everything was proceeding according to the plan of that master...

"Still so reckless, Zariel."

Aaron evaluated his duel proxy god, he had to admit that Zariel was indeed an excellent commander, but also a reckless and reckless man. She did not consider casualties or the actual situation at all, she just started fighting and lacked any tactics.

However, it was precisely because of this that Aaron chose Zariel as the spearhead for the feint mission, because her feint looked like a real one, which could greatly divert the devil's attention and facilitate Aaron's secret operation.

Even the dumbest Abyss Demons would not try to occupy the Eighth Hell before conquering the first seven, let alone Aaron, the Lord of Reincarnation? He could rely on the roots of the World Tree to cross multiple planes and airdrop tens of thousands of Jedi submersibles into the Eighth Hell, but that didn't mean he would use his precious military strength to fill this bottomless pit - millions of Abyss Demons in the Bottomless Abyss could not fill the front lines of the Nine Hells every day, so where would Aaron get millions of Jedi submersibles?

Especially after these Jedi divers died, most of them would be resurrected in Aaron's Kingdom of God's rebirth pool, which was a huge drain on Aaron's divine power.

"Time to save Private Elminster."

Rising from a blindingly vast white plain, the Nagus Glacier is held in place by the glaciers that surround it. Carved out of its gleaming, translucent ice is the strangely warm and inviting fortress known as Mephistopheles. Within it lies the opulent court of Mephistopheles.

From his slowly melting throne, the Archdeacon of Carnia watched over the activities of his servile servants. Below him, on three steps, were dozens of cold buildings that reached amazingly high into the sky and contained thousands of habitable spaces. These buildings were all microcosms of demonic society.

Lowly lesser devils are crammed into tiny caves on the ground floor of these buildings, while the proud and triumphant Hellfire Masters enjoy spacious suites on the top floor. Whenever a devil is promoted or demoted, its residence changes accordingly, so that devils do not have to face the embarrassment of living with their inferiors, or the fear of living near their superiors.

One of the most important buildings in Mephisto's Tower is the Hellfire Academy. This rickety ninety-nine-story tower was built with Baatorbi iron, where the Baatezu mages conduct their research on hellfire magic day and night.

A spacious central courtyard provides the space needed for their fiery experiments, while Infernal Engines guard the area from outsiders.

Fearing the Archduke's wrath if the precious secret were stolen, the nervous inhabitants of the Academy were on constant alert for any unauthorized intruders.

Quagrim, a busy pit fiend who serves as the dean of the academy, takes advice from visiting mortal magicians, and then quite efficiently murders those who provide him with useful insights so that he can take all the credit.

Elminster, the legendary wizard of the Forgotten Realms is imprisoned in Hell. The devil's goal is Elminster's most valuable treasure - his Silver Fire. For Elminster, resistance means death, and surrender will lead to complete madness.

In the deepest secret room of the palace, Elminster, the legendary great wizard of the country, known as the top three wizards under the gods, was imprisoned in a prison made of forbidden magic stone. He looked tired and exhausted, far from the image of an old man who was full of energy and liked to joke. A lock containing eighteen blasphemous words was put around his neck. If he tried to release magic, the lock would activate the hellish blasphemous energy on it, giving his soul burning pain.

Mephistopheles wants to get the secret of the Silver Fire from Elminster.

Ever since he obtained the Book of Salian from Aaron, the Grand Duke of the Eighth Hell has been committed to creating a hellfire system similar to the Silver Fire of the Magic Goddess. Therefore, Mephistopheles is eager to figure out - what is the essence of the Silver Fire?
For this reason, the scholars of Hell have conducted many experiments on Elminster. If they were not afraid of completely ruining Elminster, they would have killed him long ago.

The old wizard's will was still very firm at the beginning. He even had time to ridicule Mephistopheles for his wasted efforts, and by the way told the Grand Duke of Hell how terrible it was to offend a powerful divine power. The Goddess of the Magic Net was an existence that could match the God of Gods with AO in a 40% to 60% ratio (provided that AO still allowed the Goddess of the Magic Net to control the Magic Net). Soon, the storm from the Heart of the Spell would tear you apart.

However, these threats were of little use.

Living from the dawn era to the present, what gods has the former angel Mephistopheles not seen? The first generation of the magic network goddess Mithriel was much higher than you, the third generation Midnight. Hey, this devil archduke talked and laughed with her! Do you know Boccob? The magic god of Grey Eagle Sky, he is the one who truly respects magic and is a pure magic god. You, an old man who is not even a thousand years old, are too young, too superficial, and sometimes naive.

A kind-hearted chosen one of the magic goddess is debating with a devil king who is evil to the core and has sin flowing in the depths of his soul?

Are you kidding me?
Mephisto has mastered at least 1919 sophistry techniques with ease.

Within a few days, Elminster was ridiculed by the Devil's Archduke and was almost having a cerebral hemorrhage from debating.

It is not just a frustration in words, but also a frustration at the cultural and soul levels.

If the person being tortured physically and soulfully was not Elminster himself, perhaps Elminster would have been greatly enlightened. For the first time, he learned that the purpose of a debate is not to defeat the opponent, nor to win the support of the onlookers, but to make the opponent feel nauseous and unable to breathe, and to make the opponent so angry that he feels chest tightness and suffers a cerebral hemorrhage.

It turns out that there are so many sophistry techniques in the multiverse, and I have learned them.

Mephistopheles, the Grand Duke of the Eighth Hell, is vicious, yet humorous, intelligent, and charming. He is elegant and refined, acting like a perfect gentleman and a pleasant partner. He can't wait to trample Elminster, the chosen one of the goddess of magic who is famous throughout the multiverse, under his feet and want to enjoy the pleasure of it.

You won't tell me the secret of Silverfire, right? It doesn't matter.

I heard that you have been having affairs all over the multiverse and have countless offspring. In that case, would you mind leaving a few children in Hell? It doesn't matter. I will raise your wife and children myself. Don't worry!

Give birth to more children, and we will always be able to find the secret of the silver fire from your blood.

Mephistopheles clapped his hands, and a group of succubi dressed in weird clothes, with slender figures and beautiful faces, wearing the light and dark goddess body-con silk imported from Sunset, made a brilliant appearance.

Elminster was particularly strong-willed at this moment. The iron-willed old wizard snorted coldly and said, "If you want my love, come on if you're brave enough."

So from the day they captured Elminster, the succubi had been torturing him day and night, going crazy with him, and occasionally when they got tired, they would turn to their pleasure demons to take over.

Especially after Elminster resolutely refused to reveal any secrets of the Silver Fire, Mephistopheles tortured Elminster even more severely, as if he had found a new toy, working in shifts 24 hours a day without a second of rest.

At the beginning, Elminster barely felt that this was a mixture of pain and happiness, and it was not bad to enjoy the exotic customs occasionally. He was originally an old stud, and his bloodline scattered in the multiverse must be at least eight hundred.

After a while, the old master began to feel excruciating pain.

After a while, Elminster wished he was an asexually split paramecium. He hoped countless times that he could just pass out, but the laws of the Nine Hells told him that this would not work.

As for the goddess of the magic network? Unfortunately, even the powerful Midnight and the powerful partner of Midnight, Kelanwo, could not pull Elminster out of the deepest part of Baator.

The primordial contract signed by Asmodeus and the gods of dawn made Baator a very special place. In principle, as long as the devils in hell continue to fulfill their obligations to fight against the demon army and no devil attempts to become a god, the gods of the entire multiverse cannot attack Baator.

Of course, these laws are only valid for gods who have signed the Primordial Pact and are in the lawful camp. For example, Lathander, as a later-born god and not in the lawful camp, dares to ignore the restrictions of the Primordial Pact and sends Zariel to fight Avernus.

However, without the power of the Dawn Gods, and without the power of the lawful gods, who would dare to come to hell to save people if they only relied on the power of individual neutral gods?
Elminster was almost in despair.

Until this day, a voice sounded in his ears.

"You seem to be in trouble, my father-in-law?"

A ray of hope finally appeared on Elminster's turbid old face.

"Friend Aaron?! Save me!!!"

(End of this chapter)