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

"Beda, tell me, when did all of this happen? Listen to your words... You seem to understand Belegia's plan very well. Why, why is this!"

"It was His Majesty who told me, and the reason is very simple."

Beda emerged from her own memories. She passed away the blood and tears that showed her weakness and the past. Feelings are released in such absurd and meaningless moments, it is an indictment against me, an indictment against hell.

"Your Majesty knows that you will not support us, Your Majesty La Servillier, so..."

"Could it be that this is why Belegia sent me to lead the crusade army! To make me a pawn waiting to die!"

"For a noble purpose, someone has to be sacrificed. You and I both know this, don't you, Mr. Lasevier, everything we have done so far is to ignore our own life and death. Beda hopes you can understand. Beda is not the kind of person who is greedy for life and fears death. Presumably, you are not such a person either."

Her contemptuous words irritated me a bit, that pretentious appearance, talking about how frivolous life and death are, but treating other people's names as soulless dolls to manipulate at will, speaking nicely for some kind of Noble purpose, but so far only indifferent killings have been shown in front of people.

Not for me, but for us, I will never forgive you, Beda...

"What about Tiy...you know about Tiy too, don't you!"

"Yes, I know, Lord Lasevier, Lord Tiey is my good friend, and you are also my colleague. When I learned about Master Tiey, I was also very angry. To be honest, you may I won’t believe it, but I still sympathize with you. After learning about Lord Tiy, I once challenged His Majesty and Lady Lipatia..."

Her smile seemed to be laughing at her childishness before, but it chilled me.

"Obviously, Your Majesty didn't fully believe me. She only told me part of the plan before, and she also rejected my request to fight. At that time, I didn't understand why it was necessary to sacrifice Lord Tiyi and What about you... Now I finally understand, I finally understand His Majesty's plan, so I also know that sacrifice is necessary and unavoidable, Lord Lasevier."

"Do you know what kind of torture Dee suffered..."

"I know it, and I can imagine it, but Monsieur de La Servillier, perhaps I should tell you that, unlike you, Monsieur Dee did it voluntarily."

"what?!"

"It's unbelievable, right, so you will never be able to become a real woman. Just like me, as a woman, Master Tiyi has suffered countless insults. Although she is a demon noble, she will not be forced She knelt down and was forced to look like an animal, but because of her appearance, in this hell where the beauty of the succubus is the benchmark, how much and how harshly do you think Mrs. Dee will be subjected to that appearance? ridicule?"

I also know this, I am not pretending to be deaf and dumb, we are very familiar with each other, we are actually clear about who has suffered what.

Diyi has always been regarded as an alternative. As a demon nobleman, she basically has no desires. It is said that she has lived alone since a long time ago, with only scattered servants around her. As a demon, she has nothing to do with physical things like me. She knows, because she knows that no one likes her as a woman, she has the face of a deer, and her figure is a bit weird.

Even if she could use her power to obtain physical satisfaction, that was not what she wanted.

Yes, I can understand Dee's pain, that is, no matter how much power one has, the value of one's own gender will never be reflected.

This kind of Di Yi wears a dark robe all year round to hide his appearance, and doesn't like to let anyone see his appearance.

In my impression, Lady Lipatia is the only one who praised Di Yi's appearance as "beautiful", but I know that Lady Lipatia is speaking from the heart.

"Tiyi...she betrayed Lipatia-sama, betrayed His Majesty..."

"But no one has the right to blame her, right?" Beda asked gnashing her teeth.

"Then let's talk about it... Belegia wants to talk about it for a long time, there are so many questions, it sounds... Belegia is planning to destroy the current hell!"

"I have nothing to say, Lord Lasevier. I can only tell you that a brand new hell is coming soon. Don't worry, it must be a better hell than the present one."

"What exactly did Belegia tell you! Wake up! Beda! The future of hell will not be realized through such heresies!"

"Master Lasevier, Beda still wants to give you a piece of advice. I have already fortified the city of Leviathan perfectly. If you want to attack by force, Beda can guarantee that your troops will never come back."

"My army...you bastard...this is His Majesty's army...do you understand that you are defecting! This is the Demon King's Army! Tell me! Beda! Are you still a general of the Demon King's Army!"

"I am, but I am also a woman, Monsieur de La Servillier, please bear this in mind."

Beda didn't seem to want to say a word to me anymore, she turned around with her sword in her hand, and her figure gradually disappeared from the top of the city.

"Beda! Let me tell you! I will never let you go! As long as I'm alive... As long as I'm not dead... Whether it's you... Beligia... For Lady Lipatia... For Your Majesty! I don't think I will forgive you!"

"General! What should we do now." The captain of the guard came to my side and asked.

"Go back! Gather troops! Prepare to attack the city!"

"Yes!"

I know that this war will be extremely tragic. Beda is a good player in defensive warfare, which is why His Majesty sent her to guard Enwei.

Such a sad thing happened before. There was a war inside the Demon King’s army. When His Majesty broke with Dipalona, ​​those generals who defected to Dipalona once fought with us. I don’t want to experience that kind of pain again. Fighting with my former comrades-in-arms and my former subordinates...

But I have no choice, I am La Servier, I am Mowuji, all my existence is because I am the general of the Demon King's Army, and I am a subject of His Majesty.

So even if it is to fight off the troops, this is also my duty.

It's just that I don't understand, since when did things get out of control to such an extent...

Chapter 322. It's Too Late (Dipalona)

"Why are you unhappy, master."

Jauriste looked very happy. He was no longer the same man he used to be. For him, the most important woman had changed from his sister to his wife. Lursimer had become the master of his body and even his soul. The devil That's it, from the so-called childhood, you can get a glimpse of the whole leopard, the kind of attitude that gave up all dignity just to make his wife smile.

Very satisfying to me.

To be honest, there is no suspense on the battlefield anymore. The defensive line built by the Demon King Army is much weaker than I imagined. unbelievable.

Is this still the Goloi I know, is this the Demon King Army I know.

There must be a conspiracy.

Anyone would think so.

But what is the conspiracy, or is it that the Demon King's Army is simply at the end of its rope?

In any case, no matter how worried I was, I still ordered the troops to move on, but when I gave such an order, my heart was uneasy, and I didn't feel relieved at all.

And the head of the Leviathan family, who seemed to be in good shape, seemed to be becoming more and more... devilish.

"The Demon King's army has already been packed up like this by us, but Master, why do you look so anxious?"

Yauriste still has the smell of Lursimer on his body, and it seems that he has been lingering all night. That's right, this is the nature of the succubus. In this way, I have controlled Grotney, Then use this method to control Enwei, then the overall situation can be determined.

but……

"Ya Rui, what do you think... the current devil is like?"

I stood on the balcony with him, looking at the chaotic distance, there is nothing there, there is only endless pain and suffering, but all these things in front of my eyes, is it not something that the devil is fighting for? The devil, that is The existence of such contradictions is born in suffering and dies in suffering, and the running around of a lifetime is nothing more than fighting for the ownership of suffering.

Yauriste seemed a bit inconceivable when I asked this question, as if he was talking about the matter until now, why would he mention this.

"What kind of person... should be said to be a bastard." Such a young child mercilessly insulted the man I once loved deeply. "He betrayed you, lied to his sister, and made Enwei like this..."

But finally, he has the posture of the lord of the Leviathan family, knowing that he is resentful for the land he represents.

"Do you know how strong Goloy is?"

"How strong... I don't know about this, but it seems that he is just a frightened bird now. His troops are being defeated. Master, we will be able to rescue Enwei from that heinous demon king soon."

I smiled helplessly. How long has it been? It seems that I haven’t felt so tired for a long time. My body is abnormally weak. I don’t know why, but I always feel dizzy and careless Will faint.

I gently put my hand on his little head and stroked it, then said, "Did you feel anything?"

"This..." He looked troubled. "I feel your kindness, Master..."

This sentence made me laugh so hard I couldn't stop laughing.

"Benevolence or something, I'm not an angel..."

He looked even more anxious.

It really looks like Goloy when I was a child. Although he was much better than this kid at that time, he liked to be competitive and used all means to achieve his goals, but only when I put my hand on his head like this , he would become overwhelmed and panicked.

But the child is afraid of me, and Goloy... loves me.

If you hadn't betrayed me, why would I have to go through all of this.

"Don't be afraid, Ya Rui, remember my words, if you want to be a successful lord, you must have strong strength, otherwise you can't protect anything."

"Yes, master, I know this, and I am... also trying..."

"Well, it's okay, you still have time." I said softly. "Can you feel it."

"I feel...Master, I don't really understand what you mean...What is it..."

"Look there."

I raised my other finger and pointed at the huge celestial body hanging in the scarlet sky. The icy python wrapped around my arm, pressed its head on the back of my hand, and made a threatening hissing sound towards the celestial body.

Yauriste looked in the direction I pointed, he narrowed his eyes, but he still didn't seem to understand what I meant.

"Someone has moved that celestial body."

"Someone moved..." Jauriste gradually began to feel that I was talking nonsense. "Master, I still don't understand. We have already captured Di Yidu alive. The situation is so good now. What are you worried about? Is it the Sea Monster Triangle? As long as we can gain enough advantages, those guys will definitely submit to us Yes, it is impossible for them to sacrifice their lives for the surviving Demon King."

It seems that the child still doesn't understand.

"It's magic," I said. "Someone is making a powerful magic, its scope can cover the entire Envi and even hell..."

The whole of Envi is like a pot of boiling water. My army is busy constantly attacking and killing, and those ministers are also immersed in the joy of victory like Yauriste. No one notices that disaster has come.

"This magic source floating in the air... a bit like Goloi...but it's different..."

"The magic source in the air... sorry master, I can't feel anything."

"This is a siege, someone is going to swallow us all in one breath."

"You mean this war we're waging is a trap?"

"I'm afraid so."

Yauriste didn't seem to believe me at all, because he couldn't understand such a concept at all. We have already achieved such an advantage, what trap can trap us?

He can only see that our troops are attacking, but he can't see it. This floating magic source has penetrated into my side, and has begun to interfere with my magic source, and it has penetrated my soul so violently , Constantly attacking my magic source, as if trying to tear my source completely apart.

Accelerated eruption of magma?

The burning of the earth?

These are nothing, the "existence" of God's creation has begun to be torn apart.

That's not to mention my troops.

"People can't see... this magic map is too big, we can only see a corner of the whole magic map, have you seen it, with that celestial body as the center, a huge magic map has been completely completed , we still don't know what the function of this graphic array is, but it is very likely... once it is activated, countless people will die without a place to bury them."

"But master, can someone really do this kind of thing?"

"Ordinary demons can't do it, even Goloy can't support such a huge magic, but... I know someone can do it."

"Who can do it?"

Zekui...

If the woman who was mad enough to resurrect the Leviathan really had some magical technology left behind.

Then the realization of such macroscopic magic is not impossible.

"It's time for the whole army to retreat..."

While blurting out these words, Jauriste stared at me with wide eyes, as if he felt that I was talking nonsense, irrational at all.

It would be nice if that was the case.

Because when I observe changes in celestial bodies, I already know it.

It is too late for this order to be issued only now.

Chapter 323. No more hell (Lipatia)

Today, I don't need to tell you what hell is like, it doesn't make any sense anymore.

For me, the real hell is the conceptual hell, not the extent of the fire, the frequency of the war, the extent of the lava spread, etc.

In short, in hell, a space created by God, the material environment is secondary, and God’s purpose in creating hell is the main one. If God’s purpose is to make all beings in hell suffer, then even There is nothing in hell, and the pure concept of suffering is still there.

However, who can say that material pain and fear have no power.

I have seen death, but I have not seen such a violent death!Survival of life is no longer the norm in a world, but death is. God's creation takes destruction as its glory, and countless blood screams at the same time, wailing and breaking those fleshy bodies and fleeing outwards, so that those immature fleshy bodies also let out miserable wailing and wailing.

In an instant, hell truly fulfilled its duty.

Once a person has heard that voice, he will never have the chance to leave hell.

If only this were a dream.

If it is a dream...

Then such pain will only exist in dreams.