Chapter 131 Demon King Joins Forces

"Damn human, in the name of the Demon King, one day I will kill you with my own hands!"

The roar filled with anger, resentment, unwillingness and other emotions echoed in the empty room for a long time. Duriel's eyes were bloodshot, and he vented his emotions to the ground.

In a short time, the ground was in a mess, and mud blocks as big as houses could be seen everywhere. After venting his inner unwillingness, Duriel stopped in pain.

Shame, a huge shame.

It was nothing to be beaten away by that damn human the first time. After all, he had a Titan who claimed that he would never die if he stood on the ground. Not to mention that he was a demon king, even the demon god would have a headache. But what about the second time? The carefully prepared battlefield and the carefully prepared plan did achieve obvious results.

The mysterious shelter without the earth was an excellent battlefield. Without the soil, the Titan was as expected, with a high recovery ability, but it was not invincible.

The lives of 60,000 demons completed the last puzzle of the plan. Relying on the nearly endless magic energy, the Titan who lost the protection of the earth was vulnerable... Well, well, it could barely fight. Facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with my plan.

I killed the Titan and crushed two humble undead creatures. The plan achieved its goal perfectly. But at the last moment, I was beaten into a dog's brain by that damn human.

Duriel was trembling with anger. The majestic magic power filled the surroundings silently. Feeling his majestic magic power, he was so heartbroken that his heart bled. Damn, my magic power is 40% less.

A full 40% of magic power.

Duriel wanted to cry bitterly. This is 40% of the magic power of a demon king. If you give it to any demon, you can force a demon lord to be born. As a result, this 40% of magic power was lost in the hands of a mere human.

Damn Tyrael, damn human!

Thinking back to the 40% of magic power he had lost, the temperature around Duriel suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees. This was its freezing property. It just had no effect against that Titan, and it also had no effect against that damned human. For the first time, it suspected that it had seriously degenerated, causing its strength to be greatly weakened.

This is not a good phenomenon.

The essence of hell is chaos. There is no humanity in a chaotic hell, let alone any allies. There are only intrigues and backstabbing. If the news of losing 40% of magic power spreads, it is possible that one day his subordinates will rebel and seize the throne of the King of Pain.

Duriel gradually calmed down. After regaining his composure, he regained the domineering aura that a demon king should have. Archangel Tyrael, ignore it. That Titan, ignore it. That damned human... the source is here.

"What is the origin of that human?" Duriel was puzzled. It was an unusual and strange thing that could make Archangel Tyrael sacrifice an avatar voluntarily.

Angels and demons are representatives of heaven and hell, representing light and darkness respectively. The human world is the hub connecting heaven and hell. This place is affected by the World Stone and has unique laws. Whether it is an angel or a demon, entering this world can only follow the laws of this world. And the excess magic power can only be borne by creating clones. Losing any clone means completely losing this part of power. This result is enough to make angels and demons feel heartbroken.

It couldn't understand Tyrael's intention to sacrifice a clone. A tiny human, can it be more important than a clone that bears excess power?

"What is Tyrael planning?" Duriel waved his claws irritably. The mud block that was more than three meters high and two meters thick was torn to pieces. It was familiar with angels, but it had no idea about Tyrael's weird behavior.

"Rogue Camp? Kurast Harbor?" Duriel muttered to himself, his bloodshot eyes flashing rapidly. The names of the two human strongholds flashed back and forth in its mind like a revolving lantern.

In a short time, it decisively gave up the Kurast Harbor. That was the territory of the demon Mephisto. It was just a demon king, and there was no reason to provoke a demon king. The Rogue Camp was finally fixed in its mind.

"It's time to meet Andariel." Duriel's blood-red eyes suddenly returned to their previous blackness. It raised its claws and drew a line in the air in front of it, then walked in.

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"I hate this place." Duriel looked around and muttered in a low voice.

This is the crypt of the monastery, the territory of Andariel, the king of torture and depression among the four demon kings. The damp walls around exude a gloomy and decayed atmosphere. The torches on the wall dispelled the darkness here.

"Humans are humans, always so disgusting." Duriel muttered and walked towards the passage with the most bloodstains on the wall. It is a pure demon and hates the gloomy and decayed atmosphere unique to undead creatures.

Undead creatures are considered a major force in hell. But not all demons like undead creatures. Whether it is the demon god or the demon king, they all regard the undead creatures as the best cannon fodder. Except for Andariel, who was transformed from a human.

Walking along the passage to a big door, Duriel took a deep breath, calmed down his restless emotions, and tried to squeeze out a "kind" face. Just as he was about to push the door in, a lazy female voice suddenly floated out from behind the door.

"Duriel? I really hope I am wrong."

"Andariel, it's me." Duriel was so angry that he wanted to swallow the owner of the voice, but he had to swallow it. After all, this time he came to seek help, not to find a place to start a fight.

Pushing the door in, what he saw was the scenery of a human church. The walls were full of torches, and with more than a dozen tall candlesticks, it was as bright as day. In front of the door was an unbelievable statue of an angel. A woman dressed in nun clothes was kneeling in front of the angel statue and praying.

"Andariel, don't forget that you are the demon king." Duriel was so angry that he almost lost the other half of his mouth. It was so hateful that a good demon king went to worship an angel. What status does this put hell in?

"Sorry, it's a habit." Andariel stood up, without even looking at Duriel, and walked to a rotten long wooden chair beside him and sat down, then asked lightly without looking up: "I remember you never liked to come to my place."

"I want to know what big shot has appeared in the Rogue Camp recently." Duriel was too lazy to pay attention, and explained his purpose directly. It was unhappy with Andariel and had no intention of finding a place to sit down.

"Rogue Camp?" Andariel looked back at Duriel and asked indifferently: "Why don't you stay in Lugain and complete the task assigned by the Demon Lord, and inquire about Rogue Camp?"

"Nothing, just curiosity." Duriel pretended to be nonchalant. It was not willing to expose its own shame. It was unhappy with Andariel in the first place. If this guy knew that he was actually messed up by a human, it would be better to kill him.

"Everything is normal." Andariel answered more simply, and then turned his head back.

"Normal shit." Duriel cursed in his heart. If everything was normal, how could such a damn human appear? That damn guy couldn't possibly have appeared from the Kurast Harbor. That was the territory of Lord Mephisto.

Secretly complaining, Duriel was completely indifferent on the surface, and asked sinisterly: "Andariel, I know you were once a human. But you have to know that if you delay Lord Mephisto's plan. The consequences are not something you can bear."

"What do you mean?" Andariel's tone became cold, and he still didn't turn around.

"It doesn't mean anything. Just a reminder to you." Duriel's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he smiled carelessly: "Whether it is Lord Diablo or Lord Mephisto, they both value the tasks you are responsible for. I just hope you won't be punished by the two adults. After all, we are all demon kings."

"Are you threatening me?" Andariel still didn't turn around, but his tone became colder, as if it could freeze the soul.

"Lord Diablo has high hopes for you. I dare not threaten you." Duriel laughed strangely and shook his head repeatedly.

"Tell me what you want. I don't have time to chat with you." Andariel's tone softened slightly, but it was still cold.

Duriel also stopped when he saw the good, and directly told the real purpose of his visit: "I found a strange human below. It is very likely that he came from the Rogue Camp. So I came to ask."

Andariel stood up and turned around, staring at Duriel with a pair of blood-red eyes: "Why not your Lugoin, or Lord Mephisto's Kurast Harbor?"

"Lugoin can't escape my eyes." Duriel laughed strangely: "Since Lord Mephisto was sealed by humans with the Soul Stone once, he has been paying attention to those weak bugs. If a strange guy appears, he will summon us to kill him immediately. Since Lord Mephisto has no movement, it can only be your Rogue Camp."

After a pause, its tone suddenly increased, and it uttered a sinister sentence: "Is he the person Lord Diablo wants you to find?"

"It's none of your business." Andariel was indifferent and turned his head back.

Duriel didn't care, and smiled sinisterly: "I just want to help you catch him."

Andariel asked back without turning his head: "What method?"

"The human order is on the verge of collapse." Duriel said meaningfully, his dark eyes flashing a few gleams: "But they are still very united, especially when resisting us."

"You want me to help you attack Lugoin?" Andariel suddenly turned around, staring at Duriel with blood-red eyes.

"I can do Lugoin by myself. The ultimate goal is just to help you." Duriel turned and walked out of the door: "I will lead the army to besiege Lugoin in a month."

With a bang, the door closed again. Andariel looked at the closed door and didn't look away for a long time. After a long time, it suddenly pulled the corner of its mouth, and a hint of cruelty flashed in its blood-red eyes.

"One month... I understand."