Chapter 456 Rage
In the thick fog, the evil god of chaos, Danatis hesitated. A moment ago, he was watching the enemy he swore to kill on the battlefield, but in the blink of an eye, he was plunged into the fog.
"Can you forcefully shift my position without me noticing?"
Even though he has experienced countless battles and faced powerful enemies from many planes, this strange scene still puzzled him. Even though his face hadn't changed in the slightest, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
In the face of powerful enemies with superior strength, it is a very common tactic to divide them and then annihilate them. Obviously, he is now divided and alone.
"Heck!"
Danatis didn't move, the giant sword was stuck on the floor, and he seemed to be in a state of closed eyes and meditation again, but he was actually observing the distorted world again with his unique fighting intuition.
But what he was waiting for was not the reinforcements, but the thicker fog, and he couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand, but from some unknown time, the fog had a bright red and bloody smell.
"Asmo?"
The heroic adjutant who continued in his thoughts, the fallen hero who always kept calm and could give himself wise and decisive opinions at any time, did not immediately respond to him at this time. On the contrary, what responded to him was just A strange howl without much sanity.
"Ah...why can't you finish killing...die, die! die for me!"
Under the strange interference, the other heroic spirits fed back to him, but it was also a messy message, which seemed to have fallen into madness.
Within his range of perception, all his subordinates lost their direction and position. They could clearly perceive it not far away, but they could never see it, nor could they get a response.
Danatis was a little surprised. Unlike those demon bosses who summon cannon fodder as consumables, Danatis, who is known as the embodiment of war, only looks down on the real brave. Rather than saying that there are no weak people in his Hall of Valor, it is better to say that the weak are already in the endless wasted in the war.
And the ones he summoned to this battlefield are elites selected from among a hundred heroic spirits, among whom the strong ones are not inferior to ordinary gods.
But after entering this plane, the fallen heroic spirit as the dead is recognized by the rules of the plane, not only strengthened by the death energy, but also possesses the most original immortality like the opponent. After all, this is the kingdom of the dead.
Strengthening the opponent is stupid? That's the rule,
restricted objects. Limit the goal, limit the result, as long as all the constraints are met, there should be no difference.
Different from the power of rules that can be manipulated by the outside world, under Roland's control, the laws and regulations of the Hades bear a more "rigid" burden. But in exchange for stronger "restrictive power" and "applicable power".
"Since the rules have been set, how can they be trampled on at will. If the rules of the law can be changed according to 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 existence?"
The opponent seemingly foolishly strengthened his heroic warriors a lot. Danatis didn't feel lucky or relaxed, and instead raised his opinion of Roland because of it. Because he knows that the heart image world is the soul world that that person longs for, starting from stepping into this world. He was aware of the distortion and madness of the rules of this world, and being able to create such a world proved his extreme paranoia and madness.
And in this world where will can be turned into real power, the most difficult things 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 unreasonable, while no one can predict the latter. What rules will be chosen.
But it's not an option to deal with it like this.
Finally, he chose to take a step forward, and when he just took the first step, the whole world was instantly distorted.
"...This is... the battlefield!"
Yes, it is blood red, it is an endless red wasteland, the earth is also stained red with blood, countless souls are fighting each other on the field, among them are ghost cavalry, butchers with kitchen knives, and immortals. Heroic spirits, regardless of whether they are powerful, honorable, or contain beliefs, are here among ordinary soldiers.
It was the craziest war, all souls lost their minds, they were cutting each other with their knives, they were tearing at each other with their fangs, they were tearing their heads and guts off and throwing them at them, their only thought was tearing apart For the opponent in front of him, every moment the army flag was cut down together with his master, but the next moment, the same number of souls climbed up.
Here, there is no difference between the most powerful heroic spirit and a butcher. The originally clear eyes are full of distorted madness and bloodthirsty will. Some powerful beings even lay down their limbs, biting each other like wild dogs. Whether it is a noble king or a glorious heroic spirit, here they are just a group of angry beasts driven by instinct.
"Asimo? Debor? Kari?"
Danatis was a little hesitant, and saw a few familiar figures at a glance, but the master's call still hadn't been answered. These souls who had died and resurrected repeatedly had already lost their most basic rationality.
At the end of the red mist, Roland with a silver robe and mask stood in the red mist, as if he was admiring the scene.
"A just war? A jihad against villains? A war for living space? Don't be ridiculous. Since you like to fight for various reasons, I will give you a reason to let you fight here forever, just like your favorite like a wild beast.”
Turning his head, the holy robe was emitting a clean light of the law, but the ferocious skeleton was laughing wickedly, and the madness and distortion on his face moved Danatis.
"Welcome to hell, here is the first hell, bloody purgatory, wanton killers, war criminals, bloodthirsty maniacs, well, there are so-called heroes and heroes, as long as they participate in the war and take the lives of others, no matter the reason, no matter what Excuses, regardless of status, will fall into this prison."
But when he saw Danatis, the malicious Roland suddenly bowed like a hospitable host.
"Your Highness, the great God of War, please forgive me for the shabby place, but I think this Bloody Battle Purgatory is the most suitable place to receive the God of War who is the incarnation of war. I wonder if you like it? Or. You don't like the impromptu performance by your subordinates? Or, are you going to play in person?"
The silent incarnation of war didn't answer, the epee with the turbid black light, the beheading that crossed the limit of space was his answer as always.
But this time, the unstoppable epee met its opponent. In the red mist, a huge monster blocked the epee.
And when the red mist could no longer block the view, the giant beast in the mist showed its posture, and even Danatis gasped.
What a terrifying beast that was. Its appearance is somewhat similar to that of a hellhound, its blood-red body is like a huge mountain range, and its huge tail ridge is burning like a volcano. A dog's head bit the God of War's epee.
It seems to be dissatisfied by the owner's restriction, the three heads are constantly roaring, the blood-red eyes of the beast are full of cruelty and the joy of wanton killing, the limbs and tail are wrapped with the magic flames of hell, giving the outflowing poison The saliva directly melted everything.
At this time, its other two heads were still biting and devouring the soul. That was trampled on by it wantonly. It is a heroic spirit who was once noble, even if it is restrained by its master. Anger incarnate still couldn't stop killing.
"Hey, I'm so small. I'm not a combatant. You will be entertained by my cuties—Xiao Bao and Xiao Bei..."
"Best! Best, the dog of war!"
"Wang!"
There is endless anger in the giant dog's roar, even facing its own master. The furious dog that has entered the fighting state cannot contain its never-ending rage.
"Okay, since you asked, Beckham."
"Best!"
"Well, Xiaobei! I know, don't need to emphasize."
"……whatever."
In the end, the magic dog gave up helplessly, but Danatis did not dare to underestimate the other party. He naturally recognized the undead magic dog just now, but now it is completely different regardless of strength and power. .
"The rules of rage, war, and fighting are the least. Is it a powerful god? It turns out that this is its kingdom of God..."
Danatis could sense that the giant beast fit perfectly with the surrounding rules, as if this was his kingdom of God, the master of his world, and Danatis naturally became a trespasser in the kingdom of God. intruders.
And even Iye is unwilling to take the initiative to invade the opponent'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 more cautious Abyss God of War, Roland smiled.
"Let's re-introduce, the Seven Purgatory of Hades Hell, the Prison King of the First Hell Bloody Battle Purgatory, the Executioner of the Slaughtering Punishment, the Hades Demon Dog that represents the crime of rage and war..."
"Best!"
The roaring magic dog was the first to call out its name, and its uncontrollable anger made it attack. One of the three heads spit out flames, one spit out ice, and the other began to bite with the breath of death. , the behemoth incarnate in rage still chooses to initiate the battle.
The stench and poisonous mist are spreading, and the flames of hell are enough to burn the soul. Even the gods have to tremble in the face of the charge of the raging demon dog.
But the opponent he faced this time was not comparable to ordinary gods. Before the giant beast taller than the god of war approached, the brilliance of the heavy sword had already tore through the space.
The trajectory cut by the epee, the shining thin lines are constantly cutting the space, the void behind the cracks in the space is looming, but the next moment, the entire space barrier is repaired again.
"Even if it is a powerful god, so what? There are already countless dead souls under my sword."
The epee fell, the space was torn apart, and the body of the giant beast fell suddenly. When it fell out of the big pit, it also crushed countless souls who were fighting.
"Ha, you really deserve to be the invincible Abyss God of War, but you'd better not underestimate my little..."
"It's Best!"
The magic dog that had turned into a corpse roared, and the next moment, the magic dog stood up again, and the power contained in its body increased by nearly one-tenth.
The furious war dog was twitching, and its already outrageous muscles grew thicker by two points, and even the hell flames wrapped around its limbs became more intense.
Anger will make the magic dog stronger, but the dead can no longer die in the hell of the underworld. This rule is also valid for the god of the underworld. In the underworld, how can the Lord of Hell, who is already the dead, die again.
If he can't find a way to deal with it, Best will grow bigger and bigger in anger. The abyss God of War Danatis, who focuses on physical attacks, seems to have encountered the most difficult opponent in this world.
And the next moment, the magic dog of war launched an attack again. This time, although it was a lot bigger, it moved more agilely.
The demon dog who had just died in the battle continued to provoke the fight without hesitation, 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 will also fall one day.
"The God of War in the Abyss? Bah! If you strip off that layer of reputation gained by killing, aren't you just a butcher and a vicious dog like me? Come on, let's kill each other to our heart's content." (To be continued. (.))
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