Ordinary fantasy adventure in Faerûn

Chapter 605 Negotiation
Facing Asmodeus's light and arrogant words, Noshir rarely made any response. He just silently collected all the beast spirits, letting the power of the beast spirits flow in his body, and his hands clenched [Mata Lotok] and [King's Holy Axe] respectively.

Noshil just stood there silently, staring at the legendary big devil quietly, and silver-gray divine power began to emerge unconsciously in his eyes. Facing the legendary King of the Nine Hells, the Lord of Corruption, and the God of Indulgence, this level of vigilance was necessary.

Facing the serious Noshir, Asmodeus felt the oppression of being a fellow mythical creature. In an instant, he lost his expression as if everything was under control, and a hint of surprise was revealed on his evil and frivolous face.

"This... is really interesting. I never expected that—"

Feeling the subtle oppression coming from Noshir, Asmodeus's face showed a hint of surprise, which immediately turned into undisguised interest, so that even the corners of his mouth, which had always been wearing an arrogant smile, changed, becoming more sincere and more disgusting.

It was obvious that Asmodeus had become interested in him. As Gargauth's former boss, Noshir had heard from Gargauth that this guy had a bad hobby, which was that he particularly liked to focus on playing with demigods or other beings of similar status.

Because Asmodeus is so strong, as the world's number one devil, he is also the most powerful devil in the world, an evil god with powerful divine power! There is almost nothing in this world that can limit him, and the name Asmodeus itself represents unfettered power.

Although he is a god, he does not have any obligations to fulfill, because the demons under his command have already taken over all the duties of this god of indulgence and corruption. He does not need to do anything himself, which gives him endless time to achieve any goals he wants and satisfy all his own bad tastes.

To give a ready-made example, Zariel is the new victim of Asmodeus's bad hobby, and Noshir guessed that this person, who appeared in front of Him out of thin air without showing any signs of existence, was already a mythical creature with quasi-divine power. This obviously exceeded Asmodeus's expectations and attracted his attention to a great extent.

"It's not a good thing to be targeted by this guy. I hope he doesn't get himself into trouble."

Noshir had a headache, but as a person who had achieved quasi-god power, he was not afraid of Asmodeus's power, nor any of His schemes. Even in His home field of hell, Noshir was confident that he could fight Him. But what should he do next...

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Asmodeus was indeed attracted by the strength shown by Noshir. The bloody battles in the abyss lasted for thousands of years, and each one was extremely tragic. As the Lord of the Nine Hells, although He stayed alone in the Brass City of Nessus most of the time, Asmodeus still paid enough attention to each bloody battle, especially in the past hundred years, Asmodeus paid special attention to Zariel, the newly appointed bloody battle general by Him. In the past hundred years, the outside world was very puzzled as to why He suddenly dismissed Bell from the position of Duke. Everyone speculated that Bell's ambition offended Him, making him, the ruler, feel threatened, so he dismissed Bell from his position in order to knock him, but in fact, Asmodeus was just tired of Bell's unoriginal "safe" tactics. The biggest reason for His dismissal of Bell was actually just because of boredom.

Yes, boring. This is the biggest reason why He dismissed Bell. In the past, under Bell's strict command, the devils could always wipe out large groups of demons at the lowest cost. Asmodeus has always admired such art of war. But unfortunately, no matter how beautiful something is, there is a threshold.

If you watch the same drama for too long, you won't feel any surprises, but under Zariel's radical combat strategy, Asmodeus felt a passion that he hadn't felt for a long time.

Asmodeus regarded every bloody battle led by Zariel personally as the best stage play to kill time. In his eyes, only such a grand and fierce war could slightly arouse his heart that had been withered for thousands of years.

Whenever he has free time and is in the mood, the King of the Nine Hells will connect Zariel's eyes and appreciate this grand war drama. The bloody battle in the abyss is no joke, but for Asmodeus, even a war of this level is no different from child's play. As long as the few quasi-divine powers in the abyss do not appear, Asmodeus can fully allow Zariel to fool around to a certain extent.

Yes, it was nonsense. In Asmodeus' eyes, what Zariel did was nothing more than nonsense. Since it was nonsense, an accident was bound to happen one day. By then, this tool that was only a tool for his entertainment would be meaningless. It was just that he did not expect that the accident would come so soon, and so - "unexpected"?
Asmodeus felt the divine power emanating from Nosir, and his blood-red eyes instantly lit up with a red light. Under this light, in the gaze of the King of the Nine Hells, He saw through the real body hidden by Nosir, the tall divine body with silver-gray metallic skin and wings.

Asmodeus saw the true appearance of Noshir and felt how powerful the divine power in his body was. It was absolutely not inferior to the average divine power, and even the total amount of divine power was excellent among the average divine power! But this exaggerated total amount of divine power was not what shocked him the most!
'This feeling is not wrong. This kid is not only of an unknown race that has never been heard of or seen before, but the direction of his ascension is not the orthodox belief in God, but the more difficult and more powerful divine power. This is really...'

After just one glance, Asmodeus immediately withdrew his prying gaze. His intuition as a powerful god told him that if he continued to watch, the guy in front of him would definitely attack without saying a word. However, his current body was not his original body, but just an incarnation condensed by divine power.

Asmodeus' intuition told him that this incarnation, which only carried 1/10 of his own power, was definitely no match for him and he would probably be killed by him in the moment of their fight. But he didn't want to retreat so soon.

"——Quasi-divine power, or intermediate-level quasi-divine power. Apart from that idiot Demogorgon, this is the first time I've seen it on anyone else."

(End of this chapter)