Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

"I don't think I need to explain the specific meaning to you. There are only these two paths in front of you now, and accept the soul engraving instead of him. Otherwise, in the end, this 'lower-level angel' will completely become my property."

I know Lipatia's power, and I have seen the power she displayed after drinking, and I can also feel that those powers are not all of her power.But can this power be so great that even Asmodeus takes it seriously?

I'm worried about Lipatia, but I'm not reconciled, why is a low-level angel valued more than me, this king is a demon king, of course he should be stronger than a low-level angel!

"Then let me ask you... In your eyes, am I the same as this angel? Is my strength enough to replace her?"

"Not enough." Asmodeus replied firmly. "Your power is far inferior to that of this 'lower angel'."

"Impossible! Maybe Lipatia hides some kind of power, but this king will never lose to this power!"

The hysterical look I showed made Asmodeus couldn't help but let out a joking laugh.

But... this may be the truth, I have also noticed over time, Lipatia is by no means a low-level angel, although I still don't know what her real power is, but... but I...

"Aren't you reconciled? You obviously showed such a tough look in front of me, but in the end you lost to a lower-ranking angel. You are indeed very pitiful."

"Don't say that this king is pitiful!" I reached out and grabbed Asmodeus' neck, and at the same time, my neck was also grabbed by her. At that moment, my magic source seemed to be exhausted, and all my strength was taken away.

Is this the power gap...

"It's not disgusting to be violent with a woman, but I still feel a little distressed." Asmodeus said as if he was pinching a bug. "You seem really reconciled. You have always claimed to be the devil king, but in the end... you are the weakest person."

My magic source was completely suppressed by Asmodeus' magic source, and my body was as weak as a depilated animal.But I still tried my best to raise my hand and put it on the arm she was pinching me.

"This king... is not the weakest, this king is the strongest..."

Beelzebub did not intervene, and she also knew that it was not easy for her to intervene in the current situation. As I said just now, this is a private matter rather than a public one.

"Then... the strongest Demon King, how do you think this matter should be resolved?"

God is so cruel, he actually used this method to humiliate me, even a low-level angel in heaven is stronger than me, is it to show that heaven can destroy us demons at any time?

This king is the strongest, whether it is hell or heaven, this king will not be afraid. This king is a descendant of Lucifer, with the blood of a proud fallen angel flowing, how could he lose to a succubus or a low-level angel.

"Okay..." I said in a suffocating weak voice. "Since you want to engrave it so much, then this king will replace the angel...and become the object of your soul engraving."

"Goloi..." Beelzebub behind me was also taken aback by my decision.

Asmodeus narrowed his eyes, showing the snake's fangs again.

"Are you sure? This engraving is irreversible. It doesn't matter whether you have Lucifer's blood or other blood flowing through it, it's useless."

"Ah...Of course, how can a mere succubus' engraving do nothing to me."

Asmodeus saw the strength of Lipatia, so he planted seeds in her body. Although in her eyes, my power is not as strong as Lipatia's, but once we return to the original era, the power of this engraving will also increase too much. At that time, it will not only be the king who will be engraved, but the entire era will be engraved with the traces of succubus.

But this king will never...never succumb to a mere succubus.

Chapter 57. Rebirth

Asmodeus didn't give me any chance to repent. She put her hand into my body. Although it looked like I put my hand into the tauren's body, it was an act of hurting the flesh, but in fact, this was just what it looked like. In fact, Asmodeus just put a "concept" into my body, not her hand.

And when her magic source merged with my soul, I finally realized one thing, Asmodeus' soul and magic source are so "harmonious", even if I use my pure soul at this moment After touching the magic source of Asmodeus, I still can't see its essence clearly, and can only feel the super high "harmony".

Yes, as I said just now, I finally realized the horror of the seven great demons, and now I have deeply understood this with my soul... The macroscopic magic source structure of the seven great demons is nailed by a non-material force Together, everything in the world is relative, and magic is no exception.

There must be a difference between positive and negative magic power in a magic or magic source, and by constantly balancing the positive and negative magic power in the magic source and magic, a relatively balanced and harmonious state can be achieved to obtain higher power.

However, for the seven great demons, the pure non-material force directly acts on their microscopic structure of the magic source, making the interaction of the positive and negative magic power of their magic source completely disappear. In this way, their magic source becomes It is an absolutely unified whole no matter from the macroscopic or microscopic point of view.

Therefore, the magic sources of the seven great demons will maintain such absolute harmony.

I'm too arrogant, let alone confrontation with this kind of power... It's something I haven't even seen before, maybe it's the world of "Godhead" that I can't touch even if I try my best.

It is this kind of power that devours my soul in an unobstructed way.My fragile soul is like a lamb on the altar to be slaughtered for this power. I recalled an old theory, the "Great Chain of Existence" theory, from stone to god, the hierarchy is absolute, this is not The difference in power is not the difference in "getting position".

The magic source of Asmodeus turned into a kind of magic that invaded my soul and magic source. I can’t describe what the non-material soul and magic source look like with proper language. It’s just conceivable that in front of Asmodeus, my magic source and soul are both material, like a piece of drawing paper that is unfolded, and she can draw anything she likes on it.

This feeling is not painful, it is a rewriting of my essence by a higher life, just like the moment when God created all things countless times ago, it is really a fool to understand the soul imprint as a simple magic Thinking, the seven great demons don't need magic at all... because they are the embodiment of magic.

I even wondered if everything I saw was real. Maybe the appearance of the Seven Great Demons is not what it is now, but my body can only see the Seven Great Demons that I understand, and I cannot see the Seven Great Demons that are beyond the scope of my understanding.

The moment Asmodeus took his hand out of my body, a strong sense of denial immediately swept over my whole body. My body and soul had a very violent rejection reaction with the magic source. That feeling was a feeling beyond death. Every cell in my body was denying the existence of each other. This pain that I had never felt before began to change my body and soul.

I didn't shout, because I had already lost the ability to shout, my consciousness and body were separated infinitely, and combined infinitely, the strong instability of the soul and the source of magic eventually caused a backlash.

The huge pressure brought by the backlash caused all my internal organs and blood vessels to be screwed together. In this state, my body quickly became a mess. The burst internal organs and blood vessels caused my body to suffer devastating damage in an instant. My bones and body have been completely distorted, turning into the ugliest monster.

Asmodeus and Beelzebub were watching me, their faces were very flat, and they didn't show even the slightest surprise at such a cruel and violent scene.In their eyes, this is probably a scene that has long been commonplace, and there is nothing to surprise them.

I was like a fountain, blood and crushed and flattened internal organs kept pouring out of my body, the pain was beyond my comprehension, it was no longer pain, but a state of being alive The "death" of the next feeling.

In the end, my cells, soul, and magic source were all rewritten by the engraving stamped by Asmodeus. Everything I have accumulated since I was born, such as a strong body, a powerful magic source, a tenacious soul, and Whether I have me as a life, as a demon, those memories or the future, they are all changed only by an engraving that Asmodeus lightly stamped.

Yes, everything about me is like a dog, destroying and changing myself to suit Asmodeus' mark.

Of course I am in great pain, and I can explain all this calmly now because of the little thought I have now, because my physical and mental pain have reached the limit, just like a cup It is filled with water, but there is still water being poured into the cup, but the cup can no longer hold it, so it can only overflow.

The little bit of rational consciousness I have now is the part of the overflowing water.

Finally, the destruction is over. Maybe I just die like this. From the attitudes of Asmodeus and Beelzebub, it can be seen that they don't care much about my life or death. In other words, I may not be able to leave alive.

But... since my reason still exists, it means that my body is still alive, I am still alive, and I have not died yet...

When my sanity returned to my body, my magic source and soul regeneration had been completed, and my damaged body began to gradually recover. The pain caused by the rebirth was still unbearable for me.I instinctively want to scream, but this is the last of my dignity. My strength is no match for the Seven Great Demons. All I can do is endure my own pain.

It sounds so humble, but this is actually a kind of confrontation between me and the Seven Great Demons... and for me, this kind of confrontation is already very difficult.

But gradually, every cell and every inch of my skin formed a new body... I always felt that something was weird.

My soul is very hot, I have an irresistible urge, I don't know what I want, but there is a strange power lingering in my blood.

It was as if I was thrown into magma and scorched by the flames of hell, but it wasn't painful, instead it made me feel that my body was full of a refreshing feeling that I had never had before.

It's better to say that this impulse is getting stronger and stronger, my blood started to flow backwards, as if the desire that had been suppressed for so many reincarnations broke out at this moment, I didn't even know how to satisfy my strong desire impulse.

My body seemed to be placed on an iron plate. My skin was being burned by something, and there was a "sizzling" sound. My skin hadn't completely covered the body, but I couldn't bear it anymore.

With all my strength, I stood up from the stone platform. My clothes had already melted with the blood plasma. I covered my face and stood staggeringly on the stone platform. The intense pain began to dissipate slowly.

When the pain and burning sensation subsided, I could open my eyes, and the accumulated blood flowed out from the corner of my eyes, making my vision a little blurry.

I always felt that the balance of my body was a bit strange, so I raised my hand to wipe the blood from the corner of my eyes, and the blurred vision gradually became clearer.

When I regained my sight and saw the scene in front of me, I was shocked, the entire stone platform was stained red with blood, and it was undoubtedly my blood.

"Oops..."

"Goloi..."

Asmodeus in front of me and Beelzebub behind me looked at me and made different voices.

Asmodeus seemed to have seen something strange, and his expression finally changed, but I don't quite understand what she saw...

"This... really exceeded my expectations."

Chapter 58. The Bastard Demon King Can't Be So Handsome

The dark thorns gradually receded from my soul, and the sense of compulsion that oppressed every nerve in me finally disappeared. During this time, I realized what real hell is, and that feeling is really clear to people. When it comes to what life is worse than death, it's like there is a completely irresistible force forcing you to do something, but you can't do it.

The pain caused by Asmodeus' engraving has brought my body to the brink of collapse, but it's all over.

I could feel what was happening around me. Goloy accepted Asmodeus' soul engraving instead of me. Although I couldn't see it, I could feel how much pain Goloy suffered when accepting the engraving, so much so that his body had completely collapsed.

"..."

The things that imprisoned my body and consciousness finally disappeared, and the long-lost feeling, the feeling of being alive once again filled my soul.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, as if in a dream, everything fell silent again.I slowly opened my eyes from such silence, trying to get some of them into my eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a demon, a demon I had never seen before. He seemed to be aware of my waking up, and slowly turned around. The moment our eyes intersected, the excessively violent stimulation made my spirit completely pulled back to reality, and the hazy feeling hovering in my mind disappeared without a trace.

That is a demon I have never seen before. He is a handsome demon. He has a muscular and slender figure than anyone else. He has a delicate face and facial features that exude traditional elegance. His purple eyes exude gentle and deadly beauty. In front of such a demon, if he throws away his identity as a demon, I am afraid I will feel ashamed.

When he looked at me, there seemed to be a little surprised expression on his face. After a while, he came to my side, knelt down beside me on one knee, held my hand, and then , he spoke.

"How are you doing?"

I was surprised by him, I didn't know who he was, and he asked me such a question.

"Well."

But it may be that almost all of my attention was attracted by his handsome appearance, so I subconsciously responded.

He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled reassuringly.

"Great, you'll be fine."

I watched him blink, and asked in a low voice tremblingly: "You... who are you..."

He was also taken aback by my question. Although I didn't think my question was difficult to understand, at that moment, there was still a look of incomprehension and doubt flashing through his eyes.

"It's me, what's wrong with you."

His answer did not answer my doubts at all. I frowned slightly and stared at him. Indeed, I could feel a familiar feeling from his purple pupils.

A few seconds later, a ray of light flashed through my mind, and I suddenly came to a somewhat absurd conclusion, although I didn't think it might be true, because it was so... so weird, it couldn't be fact.

"Are you... the Demon King?"

He tilted his head slightly, and said to me: "Why do you ask that, of course I am the devil king."

Hearing this answer, I couldn't help taking a deep breath, and sat up from the stone platform abruptly.

"you you……"

"What's wrong with me, you've been a little bit wrong since just now, are you really okay?"

I stared at him with wide eyes, the words were held in my chest for a long time, and I almost couldn't catch my breath.

After a few more seconds, I broke through the physical shock and shouted: "You are Goloy?!"

He seemed to think that my reaction was exaggerated.

"What is your reaction, who else but me."

This...what the hell is going on...

No no no, this will never be Goloy.

I don't mean that, I mean...Although Goloy can be called a handsome man, after all, he has the blood of Lucifer, and he exudes a kingly demeanor in every gesture, coupled with his arrogant attitude, it gives people a noble feeling.But the beauty of the male demon before me was nothing like Goloy's handsomeness.

More importantly, his magic source is much more stable than that of Goloy.

I have experienced Goloi's demon source before. Although it is also very powerful, it is no exaggeration to say that it is the strongest hell in our era, but compared with the demon in front of me, it is still the same as the appearance, and there is no way to compare it.

This demon's magic source is too stable, it can even be compared with the Great Sin Demon, and there is no sense of disharmony. It is impossible for Goloy to have this kind of magic source.

Seeing me surprised, he laughed out loud, and then moved his hands.

"I'm also surprised that it suddenly became like this. This kind of power...does it feel exaggerated?"

More than an exaggeration...

"Are you really Goloy..."

"You don't seem to believe it yet, so let me tell you something that you can believe..." He raised his head and thought for a while. "By the way, when Lipatia was sleeping..."

He leaned close to my ear and spoke the remaining half of the sentence.

Hearing his words, my face turned red all of a sudden, and I leaned back hastily.

"You, how do you know!"

"Don't look at me like this, after all, I'm also a demon king."

Why does he even know this kind of thing!This guy has always known about it but never said it!

Such a nasty feeling... Such an aura of a bastard that makes people gnash their teeth and disgust, can only be a demon...

"You are really Goloy..."

"The truly great Demon Lord, Goloy Lucifer."

I choked up a bit, and finally calmed down the surprise in my heart.

"But how did you become like this?"

"It's shocking, isn't it? I'm also shocked. I don't know exactly what's going on."