224 Azmodan's Vision (4,000-Word Chapter)

"I am..."

Coulson stood on the ground, watching Jessica dragging Luke and Tony down, and walked a few steps forward to introduce himself.

"Coulson, I remember you."

Tony shook his head and said casually:

"You can come to Stark Tower later, I will take the time to receive you, as for this lady and this gentleman, don't disturb their night."

Tony took off his mask and said to Coulson.

For Luke and Jessica, they were just accidentally involved in the dispute, so Tony didn't intend to expose them to the public.

"We have to understand the specific situation. I don't think it will take much time, at least it won't leave any regrets for the two of you."

Coulson didn't seem to go against Tony's idea, but he couldn't pretend that the appearance of superpowers was not seen.

Although Luke's special features reminded him of Rumlow.

"Coulson~"

Steve appeared here with a shield on his back and riding a motorcycle. He got the news the moment Obadiah appeared wearing Iron Man.

Compared to Tony and Obadiah who can fly, his speed on the motorcycle can only make him come slower.

But it’s okay to arrive now.

“Okay, no need to talk to them, they are my acquaintances. I will give the report directly to Fury.”

Steve got off his motorcycle and walked up to him and said.

Luke and Steve have formed a relatively loose team. In order to avoid trouble, Steve can only keep things in his arms.

But for him, this is not a trouble.

“Tony, Bucky’s matter is over, right?”

Steve took off his hood and looked at Tony in his battle suit with burning eyes.

“I said, I forgive him.”

Tony’s face was not very good. In his eyes, the accident made him complete his revenge.

Although he also knew about Bucky’s resurrection after letting Jarvis invade SHIELD, it was over for him.

Tony didn’t intend to tell the information that should be kept secret at this time. Secrets are called secrets just because not many people know them.

"Your father and I are old acquaintances. I am also saddened by the disaster."

Steve was no longer tense. He was also sad about what happened between Bucky and Howard.

Now that he heard Tony's words, Steve felt as if a stone had been put down in his heart.

"Okay, I don't want to mention this matter again."

Tony turned around and looked at Jessica, but was interrupted by Jessica before he could speak.

"Playboy, remember the compensation you promised. Also, I am not interested in you."

Jessica directly took Luke's arm: "Take me home, but prepare the wine."

Luke heard Jessica's whisper in his ear and took Jessica away from the scene regardless.

"Tony, Jessica and Luke are a couple, I just remind you..."

Steve was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what happened before he came over, so he could only speak according to his impression of Tony's temperament.

No one can guarantee whether this playboy will suddenly become interested in extraordinary women.

"I just want to ask her when she plans to go on a trip with that big black guy."

Tony had to turn around and face Steve's weird eyes.

"Seriously, I don't want my neck to be twisted off."

Tony pointed to the finger marks on his shoulder and said.

"Ahem~Mr. Stark, I may have to trouble you to attend the press conference tomorrow, but don't worry, we will arrange everything."

Coulson signaled his subordinates to start moving Obadiah trapped in the tin can, and then said to Tony.

"I have to remind you, Mr. Coulson, the armor on Obadiah is the property of Stark Group.

You don't want that land bureau to receive a lawyer's letter from Stark Group. You know, our legal department is almost rusty from idleness."

Tony glanced at the busy agents, and his tone was not polite at all.

"Of course, Mr. Stark, we will send the armor on Obadiah to Stark Group, I mean immediately."

Coulson promised Tony.

Although SHIELD is very interested in Iron Monger's technology, it will not make Tony happy for the sake of immediate interests.

Coulson can still make the decision on this matter.

"Tony, please invite me to your house for a drink. I think an old man like me deserves a glass of wine."

Steve's words were a little self-deprecating. For the matter between Howard and Bucky, this benchmark of high moral character still felt painful.

"You can't expect me to go back slowly with you in this outfit, but I will wait for you at Stark Tower, today or tomorrow."

Tony glanced at Steve and nodded imperceptibly.

"Okay, agents, thank you for your efforts, but now I'm going to take Obadiah back. You can come to Stark Tower to take Obadiah away later, but I don't want to see him appear in front of me."

Tony waved to Steve, and then Iron Monger dragged Obadiah away in the direction of Stark Tower.

He didn't have much resentment towards the agents, or he was very grateful to the agents for their sacrifice to protect Pepper.

But he will not harm his own interests for this, and he will hand it over to SHIELD in other ways for compensation.

After all, for Tony, a little money is not a great resource.

…

"You will see Azmodan soon. When that guy appears, this experience will be over."

Tariq cleared all the demons within the visible range of the naked eye. The huge remains of the Greedy Demon and the Siege Assault Beast could still be seen on the ground.

He was covered with blood and the whole person was wrapped in dried dirty blood. At first glance, he looked like a cocooned silkworm.

The giant sword in his hand was inserted into the ground. There was no trace of blood on the blade. It was still the original appearance of bright white and black.

Rorschach and Wayne looked tired. He faced the corpse of a rat that seemed to have been tortured repeatedly for a long time. The rat was cut off by the certificate of shame and died.

Rorschach and Wayne died at least 20 or 30 times in the mouth of this rat that was deliberately released by Tariq. The result of the battle was probably that the rat enjoyed a hair combing.

By the way, it caused dense and shallow wounds.

If Talek hadn't cut off the rat's spine, the two of them would have had to experience the horror of death in this unequal battle.

"I don't even remember how many times I died."

Wayne said breathlessly. Although he had no physical injuries, the fear of death made him very embarrassed.

Rorschach stared at the hideous rat head on the ground without saying a word.

After really seeing the enemy they would face later, they had to put all doubts behind their heads.

A rat alone could solve him without any pressure, so any more worries would become worthless.

Rorschach looked up at Talek not far away and finally spoke.

"Is this rat considered a regular army among the demons?"

"Almost. It mainly mixed in with the vanguard troops to carry out despicable sneak attacks."

Talek pulled out the certificate of shame on the ground and was ready for battle.

"Okay, you'll have enough time to think after you get out. Now cheer up and see the horror that Azmodan brings!"

Tariq felt the changes that Azmodan was about to bring, and the air here began to become sticky.

Every breath made him want to vomit.

The soil on the ground, stained red by the blood of the devil, was turning into a deep darkness.

A rough and vague voice sounded from the hearts of everyone present.

The chaotic and disordered whispers brought all kinds of negative emotions.

Wayne's forehead was sweating. He originally thought that if he wanted to face fear, he would eventually become fear.

Let himself merge with fear, and then he would become fearless.

But under the wrapping of this ubiquitous sinful atmosphere, he finally understood how superficial the so-called incarnation of fear was.

Those who have not seen Diablo cannot understand how terrible fear is.

Even those who have seen Diablo's body and understand what fear is cannot accurately describe the pressure brought by fear.

Azmodan, the Lord of Sin!

In addition to sin, he also has some auras of other hell demons.

Because of the mixture, sin is infinitely promoted.

Because of his mixture, Azmodan became the supreme commander of all demons.

"Here it comes."

Tarik said casually, turning his head to look at Wayne and Rorschach.

There was no contempt in his eyes, but a worried emotion.

Facing the hell demon, even if it was only an illusion with half the strength this time, it could still affect the existence of weak will.

This influence will only exist, either defeat it or be corrupted.

If this trial did not have the permission of Bul-Kathos, the three ancestors would not be able to open the door to this world.

But even so, Tarik still felt that Bul-Kathos's arrangement was a bit too rash.

"Sin!"

Rorschach shouted firmly, with anger.

The complete wings of justice behind him appeared for a moment, and also made him clear-headed for a moment.

At this moment, he accurately said the essence of Azmodan, and then the anger on his body burned fiercely!

"So fear exists like this."

Wayne stood up straight with trembling hands, his voice was not loud, but very firm.

Although he only felt the mixed breath of fear on Azmodan, it was enough.

As long as he really saw the hideous figure of Azmodan, this trial would be completed.

Wayne was born in fear and fought against fear. At this moment, he finally gave up the incarnation of fear.

Fear will only bring greater danger, no matter who controls it.

"That fragment!"

Rorschach only uttered four words, but Talek's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment.

Before he could say anything, the illusion of Azmodan came immediately.

"You think you have seen pain, but have you seen real pain!"

Azmodan's voice sounded, and this time it was finally not the unconscious whisper of the source of sin.

A huge and ugly black shadow became clearer and clearer in the distance.

The blood and soil on the ground completely turned into black mud at this moment.

Wayne and Rorschach's bodies began to sink into the mud, and Talek clenched the knife in his hand.

Talek was not nervous, he had long been accustomed to the strange phenomena brought about by the coming of these hell demons.

He had long turned a blind eye to all the horrors.

"I will let you know what real pain is!"

Azmodan's voice resounded throughout the space, like rolling thunder.

The bone wings behind Azmodan were completely solidified, and the hard heavy armor on his lower body was covered by the veil of sin.

His raised hands seemed to be expressing his strength, and his bloated belly seemed to be filled with the desire for gluttony!

"Then despair in pain, incarnate sin in pain! Then let sin become your master!"

As Azmodan said his last words, the King of Sin really came.

His body was tall, but it was hard to tell how tall it was. It seemed like an endless shadow, or like a fat man standing quietly in place.

The King of Hell! The King of Sin! The shadow that covers the world!

Wayne and Rorschach were submerged in the black mud, with only their heads left outside. The two pairs of eyes stared at Azmodan's figure, and then felt the pain of their souls being burned.

Just a glance, their eyes felt as painful as being pricked by needles, but they couldn't even close their eyes.

Tallik held the certificate of shame in his hand high, and the anger on his body made the mud on the ground begin to dry up.

The muscles on his swollen body bulged, and his orange-yellow hair stood upside down, like a sharp blade piercing the sky.

The anger turned him into a huge phantom, confronting Azmodan.

And he let out a huge roar!

"Azmodan, I fuck you!"

Tallik smashed the heavy sword in his hand to the ground, shaking Rorschach and Wayne, who were about to be swallowed, out from under the ground.

Then he pulled out the certificate of shame in his hand and jumped lightly!

The huge phantom did the same action, only the height of a matchbox, and then fell to the ground brazenly!

Landslides and cracks, glaciers collapse!

The last skill rune mastered by the barbarian.

The frozen breath covered the black mud on the ground and rushed towards Azmodan.

In the blink of an eye, this place turned into a paradise of blizzards, and the ice and cold wind hit Azmodan like a sharp blade.

Then Tallik took Rorschach and Wayne and left the place directly.

Azmodan with half of his strength, even if it was just an illusion, was not something that the dead Tallik could deal with.

As long as he left here with two recruits, Tallik would have completed his mission.

…

In the Temple of the Elders, Bul-Kathos was sitting opposite Kanai's Cube, and the anger on his body appeared and disappeared in waves.

The light wings of courage were always shining behind him, emitting a sacred and brilliant halo.

"You always say nothing."

Volusk slumped on the throne that he had damaged, looking at Bul-Kathos with interest.

"What do you want me to say? The savior has always been a tragedy."

Bul-Kathos' tone was flat, and the changes in his body did not affect him.

"Like Aidan?"

"And Leoric!"

Bul-Kathos said casually.

"You can wake up Leoric in this world. Aren't his crown, scepter and shoulder Kai in your hands?"

Volusk said in a slightly more comfortable posture.

"He's gone mad, who will take care of him then?"

"But he's no longer afraid of Diablo, and is full of resentment towards the Seven Demon Kings."

Vorusk said easily, with a frivolous tone.

"Their family has done enough. Leoric, Aidan, and Leah have all given everything in the fight against the demons, so let the mad king continue to sleep."

Bulkasso stood up. Tarik and the others had returned, so Rorschach's training should continue.