Yahweh doesn't want to talk

It is only related to the will of the eternal God. Good, evil, or even whether the other party is a believer in the omniscient and omnipotent God is irrelevant.

That is, this human male who looked very delicious at this moment and was mistaken by him as the incarnation of the great eagle, had seen the god who should not be disobeyed with his own eyes at every moment.

This understanding is naturally very clear to this demon god who exists in the form of a lion, the king of ** who has been an evil god, an angel, and a demon.

Because he had seen a righteous man.

"Do you know who I am? Human." The lion king lurking in the shadows asked the human male in front of him who seemed unaware of his situation with a nervous mood.

When it is impossible to achieve the goal by using force, that is when the charm of language comes into play.

Make the other party respect and fear him. If that doesn't work, persuade the other party to agree to his conditions and return his bride.

"Didn't you just mention Asmodeus, the Lord of Lust, the devil who represents lust among the seven deadly sins? During the European Renaissance, Christians believed that Asmodeus was the king of the nine layers of hell."

"It is said that you will take possession of any woman you like and kill the man you marry."

"That is the 72nd of Solomon's 32 demon gods." Fujimaru scanned the surrounding environment while reciting the information about Asmodeus from his mind.

Ever since he received the information belonging to King Solomon, he and Matthew had been checking all the information related to the God-given King overnight, and Solomon's Demon Pillar was an important part of it.

"Oh? You know everything, human?"

"Although I have submitted to his divine ring and become his familiar, I am not what you call a pillar." The figure of the demon god floated in the dark shadows, and the extremely sexy voice followed.

"We are the real gods who once fought against the omniscient and omnipotent, and the latter is just a puppet who can sit in our position when the real Solomon exists."

Fujimaru Ritsuka asked back: "Is there any difference between the two?"

"Human, have you heard about how I helped King Solomon build the temple?" As he spoke, the demon revealed his scarlet eye masks and stared at the righteous man who emerged from the open.

Without even thinking, Fujiwan Ritsuka replied, "It's too long. I won't read it."

Of course, he would have known this story, one of the few times Solomon suffered a setback.

It's just that he subconsciously didn't want to follow the other party's rhythm.

As for the story itself, the omniscient and omnipotent being forbade the use of iron in the construction of the temple for some unknown reason.

Solomon knew there was a bug called "Shamir".

Its ability to cut and shape stone.

So King Solomon sent Benaiah to the Kingdom of Darkness to find Asmodeus and ask him where the worm was.

Then the demon king was drunk by Benaiah, the dead human, and was tied with chains with the title of the Omniscient and Almighty written on them and brought back to meet Solomon.

Then another demon king became Solomon's subject

"In fact, of course I won't tell him any information. If it's a fair trade, that's another matter. After all, you know we believe in social contracts, which can make us a win-win situation." As if guessing what Fujimaru Ritsuka was thinking at the moment, the demon in the shadow interrupted his thoughts:

"But the ring given to Solomon by the omniscient and omnipotent God makes his magic power even greater than that of a god like me. I can only surrender."

"But one day, he began to doubt his own will, so I took the opportunity to seize the ring and threw him into the desert to die. Then I replaced him and ruled Jerusalem for three years."

But at this point, the demon god, who had always been quite stern on the outside, showed a very painful expression for the first time: "These three years can be called torture."

"Adjusting taxes, reviewing memorials, and so on. So when Solomon finally returned to the palace, I couldn't wait to return the throne to him."

"In order to prevent him from causing me trouble again, I even gave him my own power, and even the god status that I manifested in reality. Later, he seemed to have discovered that the familiars created in this way were far more useful than the gods themselves. This is how the Demon Pillar you mentioned was born."

"You can say that I am now just a flawed Asmodeus, but my will is complete. However, my power and position in the human world are in Solomon's hands."

"The Demon God Pillar...isn't he a god?" While thinking, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the demon god hiding in the shadows again with some confusion: "Why do you stay as king so obediently?"

"Aren't you a demon?"

“Because that’s the rule.”

"Those who are above should serve the highest, and those who are below should be enemies of the highest"

“All professions must strictly fulfill their responsibilities in their respective positions.”

"You humans are the only exception."

“You are allowed to be lazy and irresponsible”

"You are allowed to rise, and you are allowed to fall."

"You are allowed to have the opportunity to go to heaven and hell at the same time."

“You can even choose at will whether to believe or not. Although you have been destroyed for this, you have never lost the right to choose.”

"Do you know what this is called?"

“It’s the ability to think independently. That’s freedom.”

"That is something that all of us in Hell, and even those in the lowest seats, dream of but cannot obtain, but you are born with it."

The dark devil reappeared from the shadows and met Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes.

Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously wanted to step back, and the demon in lion form seemed to have temporarily lost his rationality because of this question, and there was an unprecedented strong scarlet light in his eyes.

"It really makes me jealous... "

"Humanity."

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"Well... never mind."

As if he felt that his attitude was a little inappropriate and he didn't have the manners of a king at all, Asmodeus gradually extinguished his scarlet eyes and hid the figure of the Lord of Hell in the dark shadows again: "Let's continue with the previous topic."

"After I willingly returned the throne to Solomon, I went into the desert, where I enjoyed a rare peace and quiet."

"Until I met a tribe of Chaldeans who claimed to be descendants of the former New Babylonian Empire. They were able to read the stars and speak the language of the tribe."

"Wait, Chaldea?"

"Yes, the place where you are standing now is the place where the founders of the New Babylonian Empire built the tower of blasphemy - the Chaldeans."

"But I loved these fellows, then and now, and they built me ​​a house, where I talked with them during the day and taught them knowledge that was not of this world, and at night I enjoyed myself with the women."

"They are not slaves, they are..." As if afraid that Fujimaru Ritsuka would not be able to understand this pure yet complex relationship, Asmodeus stopped to explain it for him.

"You know, wife, I am very satisfied"

The Chaldeans who built the Tower of Babel...mastered astrology...made contact with...and even had sex with the Demon King.

This strong sense of déjà vu made Fujimaru Ritsuka frown.

However, Asmodeus ignored him and continued talking to himself.

“But then a group of people came and expelled me in the name of the Creator. When I came back, everything was over.”

"They were all killed, my ladies, so I spent hundreds of years searching for those knights. I want them to pay with their blood!!"

Hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka temporarily put aside his thoughts, glanced at the hundreds of female skeletons around him, and retorted: "Your current statement is reasonable, but you wandered around here afterwards, and even colluded with a group of believers to help you kidnap women as sacrifices. This is unreasonable, isn't it?"

To be honest, it's actually quite outrageous to talk to the devil rationally, but the weird thing is that after experiencing several singularities, he has become somewhat accustomed to it...

"Kidnapping? You and your minions were the ones who were kidnapping last night!"

Asmodeus said disdainfully: "Only filthy mortals like you would force someone to do such a thing. I have never forced any female human being. They voluntarily gave themselves to me."

Asmodeus said this, holding a skull with a seven-pointed star in his rotten front paw, he emerged from the shadows and said, "Don't you see this standard in her?"

"Why...is it our fault?" Fujimaru Ritsuka vaguely remembered that he had indeed seen the mark on the girl's thigh...

"Of course! Otherwise, why would I be here talking nonsense to you for such a long time, just to convince you to return my wife to me, Righteous Man!!"

"Even so..." Upon hearing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka asked incredulously, "Why do you think I would hand a woman over to a notorious devil?"

"Why not? We truly love each other, and the love between men and women is higher than kinship, higher than race, and even higher than faith."

Fujimaru Ritsuka held his forehead with both hands and said speechlessly: "This is not love, it's just selfishness..."

"But this is the love of you humans, the selfish love that stops here for most of us."

Asmodeus ordered confidently.

"You should help us, right? You are a good person after all."

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Meanwhile, the girl had woken up in the church.

When the monk saw it, he immediately came over holding a golden cross and said, "Don't be afraid, girl. Nothing will happen to you under the protection of the Lord."

But at this moment, the girl was horrified and kicked the cross in the monk's hand away. Then she pointed at the monk and cursed: "It's the same again! It's the same again! You old stubborn people!"

"I tell you! My king, my husband Asmodeus is a thousand times stronger than your Lord!!"

Having said this, the beautiful blonde girl ran straight out of the church.

But he immediately ran into Kang, who had just returned with Odin's communication screen.

As Odin teased, "Wow, it's made of pure gold. It's much more luxurious than the pirates I used to command.", the blonde girl asked in disgust, "Why? Are you going to spread your stupid beliefs like me to hinder my love?"

"Actually, no."

"I have no interest in religion."

"Besides," Kang threw the cross in his hand directly to the monk who was rushing out to look for the cross, and then bent down and made a gentleman's farewell salute: "After the New Testament, you are free."

As soon as Kang Hao finished speaking, the girl saw that the other party had no intention of stopping her, so she pushed Kang, who was standing in front of her, aside and ran out in a hurry.

The next moment, violent flames burst out from outside the church door, even dyeing the sky above the church red.

"Wow, I thought you were going to kill her with a bolt of lightning. When did your personality change? You even let the couple reunite for free?"

As the big dog in the Odinskin harness was talking, Kang looked at the red pillar of fire and muttered to himself, "It must be painful for a lion to pay its dues."

"Each time for Maoke only lasts a few seconds. Being forced to do that with so many wives every day... the eternity of hell is the greatest pain."

"But after all, he is an evil god, a demon, not a real lion..." Odin hinted with ill intention.

"I said yes, he is, but to be honest, I think when it comes to obscenity, rabbits are more suitable than lions anyway."

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At this moment, Asmodeus was also stunned, and actually disappeared into the shadows, returning to hell in a hurry. In the empty cave, only Jian Jian's voice was left: "You can leave, righteous man."

"I don't know what's going on, but my wife is waiting for me in hell...bye"

"As a thank you, I would like to remind you that the territory ahead is Morax's. He is really fighting with the being who claims to be Horus and some red soldiers. If you don't want to run into a big fight head-on, you'd better take a detour."

Only Fujimaru Ritsuka stood there, staring at the darkness that had lost its sense of existence for a long time without saying a word.

Demons crave human souls.

Whether it is a transaction or a sacrifice, the devil only desires human souls.

This is an established reality that is taken for granted in all mysterious texts.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had once looked through books to find a lot of information about Solomon, had also thought about this: Why would a demon with great power and almost eternal life be so eager for the soul of a mere cowardly human being?

As for this question, the genius Leonardo da Vinci could not answer it, and most of the heroic spirits of Chaldea were ambiguous and confusing.

After all, Solomon and even the demons in monotheistic scriptures all have their origins as gods, and they themselves may be the objects of worship by some heroes.

It has to be said that the reason these servants with different backgrounds and personalities did not fight on the spot was because of Fujimaru Ritsuka's extraordinary personal charm.

The only one who gave an understandable answer was Roman, who usually slacked off all day long. "Because... I'm jealous."

However, for Fujimaru Ritsuka, although he knew that he was talking about God, Roman's answer was still a little incomprehensible.

After all, even as a member of the human race, he couldn't think of anything about humans that was worthy of the devil's jealousy.

Or maybe the demons themselves don’t even know what advantages humans, such a tiny existence, have, so they are so eager for human souls.

As the lord of lust, Asmodeus might have discovered that love itself is good.

After all, love may be a virtue of human beings, but lust is the most negative expression of love.

But if so, then Asmodeus's feelings towards these so-called wives, is it love, or is it a mockery of the Creator?

---It is unknown.

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It is still an endless plain, as if there is no end to the prairie fire.

The battlefield between humans and demons.