“You…Tiamat…” Zariel opened her eyes and raised her finger weakly. The finger trembled twice and then fell down stiffly…
“It’s so embarrassing, Zariel.” Tiyamat let out a sharp laugh: “I actually made this embarrassed look by my ‘son’. It really makes people suspect that you, the Lord of Hell, are fake and shoddy products.”
“Damn…” Zariel gritted her teeth: “If, if… the demon did not invade and the power of hell is not in a weak stage, how could it be…”
Her heart was filled with depression. The power of the Lord of Hell was closely related to the state of the hell level he belonged to, including the Barthzu devil clan who had been reproductive in hell for countless years and was almost integrated with the entire hell.
Their combat power is easily affected by the environment they belong to. Outside hell, the devil can often only exert half of the combat power, and some high-level hell lords can even match the weaker gods in the hell they belong to.
Asmotiels, the lord of the Nine Prisons, his power is said to be comparable to the more powerful true gods. The ninth level of hell is like his kingdom of gods. It is rumored that he has almost invincible power in it. No one knows whether it is true or false, and no one will verify it.
Under the constraints of this rule, the dilemma that Zarier faces is obvious. As the front-line battlefield of bloody battles, the first level of hell is simply the most unstable level among the Nine Prisons.
The current situation is that the entire layer of hell is occupied by a large number of demons, and the order force of hell is constantly disturbed by the chaotic force. In this state, the bonus given to Zarel can be imagined.
“Hahahaha, I have reminded Asmotiels that if you want to sit firmly on the throne of the first level of the lord according to the blueprint he set, the Force of Hell is not worthy of. It is too close to the demons. How much bonus can the lord get with the blessing of the Force of this level? Do you have to rely on your own strength?”
Tiamat laughed, obviously knowing that in the distant past, she had a period of weakness. As a way to avoid and seek asylum, she signed a contract with Asmotiels to briefly take charge of the first level of hell and command the bloody battle on behalf of the Lord of the Nine Prisons.
Therefore, the Dragon Queen has a very high reputation in the first level of hell, and many hell dukes are even loyal to her now.
Since Tiamat completed the contract with Asmotiels and Zariel took office, she has been in trouble with Tiamat, and this is why.
“Asmotiels actually found a weak, stupid guy like you as the lord. I knew you would be finished sooner or later.” Tiamat laughed: “Maybe you are loyal to him enough, alas~ But now I really don’t know how to describe it.”
Zarel looked angryHate, his expression was blue and white, and he screamed: “Then why don’t you care about your relatives? That white dragon! Doesn’t that damn white dragon know your relationship with hell? He actually attacked hell with his fellow disciples?”
“My child has always been so personal, alas~ he is so wild and hard to tame~” Tiamat sighed softly, his voice was very pretentious, looking at the blood-colored glacier in the distance: “But then, hasn’t he helped you kill the demon’s forward? This is to help Hell.”
“You…” Zariel vomited blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.
“Lord Tiamat…” Under the thick corpse, several devil dukes who were lucky enough to escape stood up. After all, they had the top life form in hell and the protection of the Hell Force. Most of these high-level demons survived, even though a considerable part of them were in a state of falling to the ground.
The goatee-bearded devil man survived not only not being frozen to death, but also very energetic. With the support of two devil friends, he trembled to greet Tiamat, and then couldn’t wait to ask: “This… your son… he really? Really?”
“Really? Give me an image, what did you see, Jerseyda?” Tiamat frowned and asked, his eyes retracted from the glacier in the distance.
The old man nodded and stretched out his trembling fingers. He lit up his fingers, and the huge figure of the white dragon appeared in the smoke. This huge figure made Tiamat’s eyes immediately open, and the phantoms of the five giant dragon heads appeared behind her, as if they roared in unison.
The dragon power behind the five-colored dragon was emitted, and her five-colored dragon followers knelt on the ground and bowed their heads. Several bold ancient dragons secretly looked up and saw the hands behind the five-colored dragon put on the cane trembling slightly, showing the extreme excitement in their hearts.
“This is… a primitive dragon with his father’s blood!” Tiamat’s voice vibrated, and the light and shadow of the five giant dragons twisted wildly behind her, and her voice was so sharp that it seemed to tear apart the steel: “No! It’s not a complete primitive dragon! It’s only a little bit, but… but…”
The five-colored dragon’s breathing became heavy. As the dragon king who came from that era, she really knew what this concept represents.
Aio’s divine blood shows not only the simplest thing about going back to the bloodline to the ancestor dragon. As the ancestor of all dragons, his blood also gives Baihe another more rare attribute.
“Original…primitive dragon?” The old devil Jersey was also shocked: “Your Majesty, this is…the primitive dragon that can reproduce new dragon subspecies?”
He had a very shocked expression on his face.