In the thick fog, the evil god of chaos, Danatis, hesitated a little bit. A moment ago, he was still watching the enemy he swore to kill on the battlefield, but in a blink of an eye, he fell into the fog.
"Can you forcibly move my position without me noticing?"
Even though he has experienced countless battles and faced powerful enemies from many planes, this strange scene still makes him very puzzled. Even though his face has not changed in the slightest, his heart is inevitably a little uneasy.
In the face of a powerful enemy with superior strength, it is a very common tactic to divide them and then annihilate them. Obviously, he is now divided and left alone.
"Hey!"
Danatis did not move, the giant sword was inserted on the floor, and he seemed to be in a state of closed eyes and contemplation again. In fact, he was observing the distorted world again with his unique combat intuition.
But what he was waiting for was not reinforcements, but an increasingly thick fog, and he could no longer see five fingers when he stretched out his hand, but from unknown time onwards, those fogs carried a bright red and bloody smell.
"Asmo?"
The heroic spirit adjutant who continued his own thoughts in the past, the fallen hero who always kept calm and could give himself wise and decisive advice at any time, did not immediately respond to him at this time. What a strange roar of rational existence.
"Ah... why can't I finish killing... Die, die! Give me all to die!"
Under the strange interference, the other heroic spirits fed back information that was disorganized and seemed to have fallen into madness.
Within the range of his perception, all the subordinates lost their direction and position. They could clearly detect not far away, but they could not see it and could not get a response.
Danatis was a little surprised. Unlike those demon bosses who summoned cannon fodder as consumables, Danatis, who is known as the incarnation of war, only looks down on the real brave. It is not so much that there are no weak people in his Hall of Valor. Rather, the weak have been consumed in endless wars.
And the one who was summoned to this battlefield by him was one of the elites selected from among the heroic spirits, and the strong ones were not inferior to ordinary gods.
After entering this plane, the fallen heroic spirit as the deceased has been recognized by the rules of the plane. Not only is it strengthened for death, but also has the most original immortality like the opponent. After all, this is the country of the dead.
Is it stupid to strengthen your opponent? This is the rule, restricting the object, restricting the target, restricting the result, as long as all the restrictive conditions are met, there should be no difference.
Unlike the power of rules that can be manipulated by the outside world, under the control of Roland, the laws and regulations of Hades carry a more "rigid" burden on their backs, but they also exchange for stronger "restrictive power" and "" Applicability".
"Since the rules have been set, how can they be trampled on at will. If the rules of the law can be replaced because of the identity, status, and characteristics of the other party, what is the difference from the original Church of the Gods? What is the need for it to exist?"
The opponent seemed to be stupid and greatly strengthened his heroic warrior, but Danatis did not have any luck or relaxation. Instead, he raised his evaluation of Roland, because he knew that the world of hearts was the soul world that that person longed for, from stepping Since entering this world, he has noticed the distortion and madness of the rules of this world, and being able to create such a world itself has proved his extreme paranoia and madness.
In this world where will can be turned into real power, the most difficult to deal with are paranoia and lunatics. The extreme paranoia of the former will make the binding force and effectiveness of the world's rules outrageous, while the latter cannot be estimated by anyone. What kind of rules will be chosen.
But that's not the way to deal with it.
Finally, he chose to step forward, and when he just took the first step, the whole world was instantly distorted.
"...this is... a battlefield!"
Yes, it is blood red, it is an endless red wasteland, the earth is also dyed red with blood, and countless souls are fighting each other on the field, including ghost cavalry, butcher with kitchen knife, and immortal. Heroic spirits, no matter whether they are powerful, glorious, or whether they contain beliefs, here, they are all members of ordinary soldiers.
It was the craziest war, all the souls lost their minds, they were slashing at each other with sharp blades, they were tearing at each other with their claws, they ripped off their heads and intestines and threw them at them, their only thought was to shred The opponent in front of him, every moment has the military flag and his master chopped down, and the next moment, there are the same number of souls climbing up.
Here, there is no difference between the most powerful heroic spirit and the butcher. The originally clear eyes are full of twisted madness and bloodthirsty will, and some powerful beings even lie down on their limbs, biting each other like wild dogs, no matter what. Whether it is a noble king or a glorious heroic spirit, here are just a group of angry beasts driven by instinct.
"Asmo? Dipole? Cary?"
Danatis was a little hesitant. At a glance, he saw a few familiar figures, but the master's call was still unanswered. These souls who have repeatedly died and returned to life have already died of their most basic rationality.
At the end of the red fog, Roland with a mask in a silver robe stood in the red fog and seemed to be enjoying the scene at this time.
"Just war? Crusade against villains? War for living space? Stop laughing. Since you like to fight for various reasons, then I will give you one reason to fight here forever, just like your favorite. like a beast."
Turning his head, the holy robe was emitting the light of the clean law, but the hideous skeleton was laughing evilly, and the madness and distortion on his face made Danatis also moved.
"Welcome to hell, here is the first prison, bloody purgatory, wanton slaughter, war criminals, bloodthirsty fanatics, well, there are so-called heroes and heroes, as long as those who participate in the war and take other people's lives, no matter the reason, no matter what Excuses, regardless of status, will fall into this prison."
But seeing Danatis, Roland, who was full of malice, suddenly bowed like a hospitable host.
"Your Highness, the great God of War, please forgive me for the poor place, but I think this bloody purgatory is the most suitable place to entertain the God of War who is the incarnation of war. I don't know if you like it? Or, you don't like the improvisations of your subordinates? Or, are you planning to play in person?"
The silent war incarnation did not answer, the epee with turbid black light, the beheading that crossed the space limit, was his answer as always.
But this time, the epee that was unstoppable here encountered its opponent, and in the red mist, a huge monster blocked the epee.
And when the red fog could no longer block his vision, the giant beast in the fog showed his posture, and even Danatis took a deep breath.
What a terrifying beast it was, its appearance was somewhat similar to that of a Cerberus, its blood-red body was like a huge mountain range, its huge tail ridge was burning like a volcano, and a dog's head bit the epee of the God of War.
It seems to be dissatisfied by the restrictions of the master, the three heads are constantly roaring, the blood-red beast pupil is full of joy of cruelty and wanton killing, the limbs and tail are wrapped around the devil flame of hell, giving the outflow of the highly poisonous The saliva directly dissolves everything.
At this time, its other two heads were still biting and devouring the soul. The one who was trampled by it was the once noble heroic spirit. Even if it was restrained by the master, the angry incarnation could not stop the killing.
"Oh, my little body is not a combatant, and you will be entertained by my little cuties - Xiaobao and Xiaobei..."
"Best! Best Dog of War!"
"Wang!"
There is endless anger in the giant dog's roar. Even the furious dog who has entered a fighting state in the face of his master cannot contain his endless anger.
"Okay, since you asked, Becky."
"Best!"
"Well, Xiaobei! I know, no need to stress."
"… whatever."
In the end, the Demon Dog reluctantly gave up, but Danatis didn't dare to underestimate the other party. He naturally recognized the undead Demon Dog just now, but now, regardless of strength and power, it is no longer the same thing. .
"Rage, war, fighting rules, at least, is it a powerful god? It turns out that this is its kingdom of God..."
Danatis can perceive that the giant beast is in perfect harmony with the surrounding rules, as if this is his kingdom of God, the master of his world, and Danatis naturally becomes a trespasser in the kingdom of God. intruder.
And even Ayer is unwilling to take the initiative to invade the other party's kingdom of God, which means endless trouble and huge loss.
For Danatis, if he was just a troublesome opponent before, he might be a dangerous enemy now.
Looking at the increasingly cautious Abyss God of War, Roland smiled.
"Let's re-introduce, the seven purgatory of the underworld, the king of the bloody purgatory of the first hell, the executioner of the killing sentence, the demon dog of the underworld who represents the rage and the crime of war..."
"Best!"
The roaring devil dog called out his name first, and the anger that could no longer be suppressed caused it to launch an attack. One of the three heads spit out flames, the other spit out ice, and the other took on the breath of death and began to bite, even in the face of the Lord God of Chaos. , the behemoth incarnate of rage still chooses to take the initiative to provoke battle.
The stench and poisonous mist spread, the flames of hell were enough to burn the soul, and even the gods would tremble in the air force in the face of the charge of the furious devil dogs.
But the opponent facing this time is not comparable to ordinary gods. The giant beast that is taller than the god of war has not approached, but the glory of the epee has directly tore the space.
The trajectory cut by the epee, the flashing thin lines are constantly cutting the space, and the void behind the space crack is looming, but the next moment, the entire space barrier is repaired again.
"Even if it is a powerful god, so what? There are countless dead souls under my sword."
The epee fell, the space was torn apart, the body of the giant beast fell violently, and while it fell out of the pit, it also crushed countless dead souls who were fighting.
"Ha, you really deserve to be the invincible abyss God of War, but you'd better not underestimate my little one..."
"It's Best!"
The demon dog, which had already turned into a corpse, roared furiously. The next moment, the demon dog that stood up again grew taller, and the power contained in it increased by nearly one-tenth.
The furious war dog was twitching, the already outrageous muscles were thickened by two points, and even the flames of hell that wrapped around his limbs became even more fiery.
Anger will make the Demon Dog stronger, but the dead cannot die in the underworld hell. This rule is equally effective for the god of the underworld. In the underworld, how can the lord of hell, who is already dead, die again.
If there is no way to deal with it, Best will become bigger and bigger in anger. The abyss God of War Danatis, who mainly focuses on physical attacks, seems to have encountered the most difficult opponent in this world.
At the next moment, the Demon Dog of War launched an attack again. This time, although he was huge, his actions became more agile.
The devil dog who just died did not hesitate to continue to provoke the battle, and this time, the result may still be the same, but ten times, a hundred times a thousand times? Perhaps, the god of war in the abyss has also reached the day of his fall.
"God of war in the abyss? Bah! Peel off that layer of reputation gained by killing, isn't it just a butcher and a vicious dog like me? Come on, let's kill each other happily."