Thanks for the invitation! I am in hell and have just become a demon king.

"But I didn't expect that when I saw my mother again, she was no longer human. She had been reincarnated as an angel."

"Sure enough, we should have brought Xiaochen back to the heaven at that time."

Gabriel said with a look of regret.

"Sister Gabriel, I will not go back to heaven with you."

"Okay, I'm full. I'm going to go plant the Tree of Life first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen's figure flashed and disappeared from the sight of the three women.

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32. [Happy Cooperation and Ripples] New Books for Collection

Seeing his young master leave, Gurefia's blood-red eyes flashed with a trace of blood, and he warned in a calm tone:

"Lord Gabriel, Madam, please stop wasting time. The young master will not return to heaven with you. He is the master of the Eliorg family, the devil of the underworld, and even more so, a demon."

"If Xiaochen didn't have half the demon blood flowing in his body, I'm afraid no one who saw him for the first time would mistake him for a demon."

"Furthermore, Xiaochen's power doesn't come from his demonic bloodline. For a seventh-level master, changing race is a piece of cake."

Gabriel saw this clearly and said with a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Master Gabriel, there is nothing in your heaven. Not even desire is allowed to exist. Do you want the young master to go back to heaven with you and become a monk?"

Gurefia glanced at Gabriel, a hint of contempt in her tone.

"Gurefia, have you done this?"

Erin asked curiously.

"Hmm! Unfortunately, the young master and I are both too strong, so the possibility of having offspring is too low."

Gurefia touched her flat belly and said with a look of regret.

"Master Gabriel, you haven't answered my question yet? Are you still trying to marry my young master and satisfy his desires? After all, Master Gabriel is the legendary Seraphim, known as the most beautiful woman in heaven."

"Ah! Gurefia, please stop talking. I won't think of taking Xiaochen back to heaven anymore."

Gabriel covered his reddened face with his hands, spread out the twelve pure white wings behind him, turned around and rushed back to her bedroom, hiding inside and not planning to come out for the time being.

"Madam, I think Lord Gabriel is a good match for my young master. What do you think?"

Gurefia looked at Irene who was still eating and drinking, her lips moved slightly, and she spoke using telepathic magic.

Irene blinked her golden eyes when she heard this. She didn't expect Xiaochen's personal maid to be so generous. However, marrying Gabriel to Xiaochen was something she had always intended to do.

After all, the devil of the underworld married the seraph of heaven, and the relationship between the demon clan and the angel clan will undoubtedly ease a lot. No matter what major events happen in the future, a war as severe as the war between the three clans should not break out again.

Thinking of this, Irene narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a hint of excitement, and replied using the same voice transmission magic:

"I think so too. Then, Gurefia, we will have a pleasant cooperation!"

"Well, it's a pleasure working with you, ma'am."

Humph! She wanted to see if the Seraphim of Heaven would fall after marrying her young master. If she did, wouldn't she be able to lure Gabriel back to the Eliorger family?

Regardless of whether Gabriel will fall or not, her young master will not suffer any loss.

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Gabriel returned to the room, covering her red face with her hands, feeling ashamed to face anyone. She was thinking about how to bring Xiaochen back to heaven, but she forgot that angels cannot have sexual relations. Once they do, they will immediately become fallen angels.

Xiaochen is still a young man among the demon clan, so how can he be asked to live like an ascetic?

Bringing him back to heaven may result in the fall of a group of female angels.

Is it really necessary to do as Gurefia said, that she must sacrifice herself, in order to bring Xiaochen back to heaven?

You must be kidding! This is absolutely not allowed.

Gabriel shook her little head vigorously, throwing this ridiculous idea behind her. She was a pure and innocent angel, how could she betray the rules set by the Lord!

This is absolutely not allowed, not to mention that she has always regarded Xiaochen as a child who needs care.

However, what Gabriel did not notice was that the golden angel ring on her head suddenly dimmed a little bit, and if you didn't look carefully, you might not be able to see it.

This shows that Gurefia's words did leave a ripple in Gabriel's heart after all, but Gabriel himself did not notice this change.

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33. [The Four Demon Kings of the Past] New Book, Please Collect

The battlefield of the three races is located on the edge of the territory of the underworld demon clan. This is the place where the decisive battle between the three major races in biblical mythology took place, and countless high-level gods and demons have fallen.

The blood of countless angels, demons and fallen angels was spilled here, artificially turning it into a hellish wasteland.

Even if a sixth-level strongman stays here for a long time, he is at risk of getting lost if he does not have a treasure to protect his soul.

Being eroded by the death, murderous intent, despair, unwillingness and other negative emotions in the air, in short, if you want to go crazy, this is a good place to go.

At this moment, Chen Eliog was walking on this land dyed red and black, looking at the light gray mist in the air, with a sense of leisurely strolling.

Even though a thousand years have passed, the air is still filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Reaching out and grabbing a wisp of gray mist, he scanned it with his mind, as if he had discovered something interesting. A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chen's mouth, as if mocking or amusement.

"Eye of Destiny, open!"

Chen muttered in his mind and activated a skill that came with comprehending the power of destiny - the Eye of Destiny, which could trace the past trajectory of an object.

A pair of silver eyes suddenly turned into bright gold, and instantly scenes of the gray fog appeared in front of Chen's eyes, and they were still going back to the past.

Found it! How did the gray fog originate?

Four blurry and illusory figures stood in the four directions of east, south, west and north, and jointly set up a huge magic circle, transforming the negative emotions in the air and then hiding them in this faint gray mist.

Chen calculated that if he was not a sixth-level expert who was proficient in the soul, he would probably not be able to discover the terrible murderous intent hidden in the gray fog.

Then the truth is very clear. Just as he speculated, who else would do such a thing except the previous four demon kings of the underworld?

After all, for demons who can drag the entire underworld into war for their own selfish reasons, devouring the lives of their own kind is just a trivial matter in their eyes.

From the moment he entered the battlefield of the three tribes, Chen sensed four different pairs of eyes hidden in the dark, but without exception, they all exuded a sense of desire and covetousness.

Did they treat him as prey?

Chen sneered in his heart, thinking that this place had already devoured the lives of several demon king-level demons, but those low-level demons were able to enter and exit safely, and even find powerful props and weapons. This was very interesting!

The reason they did this was probably to lure a seventh-level being over to serve as a tool for their reincarnation and resurrection.

If it weren't for the fact that the new five demon lords of the underworld had just taken over and Sirzechs and his men were already busy, one of Sirzechs and Achuka would have come to investigate long ago.

"This subordinate greets His Majesty Beryl!"

Chen looked up and saw that it was a mid-level male civilian demon. After seeing him, he immediately knelt on the ground trembling and said respectfully.

"Get up."

"Yes, Your Majesty Beryl."

The intermediate demon trembled and spoke excitedly.

"How did you recognize me?"

It stands to reason that it is impossible for someone with insufficient strength to see his appearance clearly. This intermediate demon is only at the fourth level, how could he recognize him?

"This is my conjecture. A Demon King-level demon wouldn't dare enter the battlefield of the three clans. And of the five Majesties, only Majesty Belial has black hair. So, I venture to guess that it was Majesty Belial himself who descended."

"You're quite good. There are very few demons with a brain as sharp as yours. Since you were able to meet me, please leave this place. A big battle is about to break out here."

Chen waved his hand, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared from the eyes of the demon.

A big battle? A hint of fear flashed across the eyes of this intermediate demon, and his magic power instantly exploded. He rushed out of the battlefield of the three tribes at the fastest speed in his life.

As one of the few intelligent demons among the civilian demons, it was precisely because of his cleverness that he was able to survive the war between the three tribes and reach the fourth level of strength.

But in the eyes of the strong, he is still just a bigger ant, not to mention that in the eyes of the great existence of the seventh-level master, he is a scum that can be crushed to death in large numbers.

It goes without saying that anyone who could engage in a war with His Majesty Belial must be a great being of the same seventh rank.

The divine consciousness has been locked on this intermediate demon, but what disappointed Chen was that the four guys hiding in the dark were so patient that they allowed the intermediate demon to leave the battlefield of the three tribes. Aren’t they afraid that he will go out and inform the enemy?

Originally, Chen wanted to use this demon to lure the four guys out. As long as they dared to take action, Chen would be confident that he could use the power of fate to lock down their hiding place.

After all, this is their home ground. The seventh-level overlords will definitely have a few hidden tricks up their sleeves. It is not easy to find them in a short time.

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34. [Plucking feathers from a passing goose, digging three feet into the ground] New book, please collect it

Sure enough, after dying once, everyone becomes much less courageous.

The fall of the previous four demon kings of the underworld was witnessed by many demons, and Chen also witnessed the battle between God and the four demon kings with his own eyes.

The four of them were forced by God to self-destruct, and then both sides died together.

Now it seems that they still managed to survive the great battle. So Chen just doesn't believe that the more powerful God would die so easily.

Just as Chen was wandering aimlessly in the battlefield of the three tribes, collecting any valuable items he came across, he had to admit that there were quite a lot of good things in this place.

Some good things are even covered with camouflage magic close to level six in strength. Isn't this a case of trying to cover up one's own faults?

Soon, Chen found several broken sixth-level divine tools. Whether he refurbished them and sold them to those who took advantage of him, or melted them down to extract divine materials, it was a sure-win business.

There was no way. Chen felt that he was really poor. Apart from the companion artifact, the hourglass of time, he didn't have any seventh-level divine tools in his hands. If this wasn't poverty, what was?

What's more, because this land is buried with too many high-level gods and demons, it contains enormous vitality, and the air is intertwined with the breath of death emitted by countless gods and demons when they died.

Under these peculiar conditions, many precious high-level potions were born.

Take them all away!

Anyway, after this battle, the battlefield of the three tribes will no longer exist, so it would be a waste to keep these treasures.

This scene made the four people in the dark feel their hearts bleeding. After all, these things were the capital they would use to recruit soldiers after their resurrection, and now they were all taken away by this bandit-like guy.

It's really like plucking feathers from a passing goose and digging three feet into the ground.

After Chen collected all the valuable things above level three, he found that the four guys hiding in the dark had not appeared yet. He didn't know what to say.

These four guys must be cowards, how can they hide so well?

However, what Chen didn't know was that the four guys hiding in the dark were also constantly saying in their hearts: It's almost done, it will be done soon!

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Not far from the battlefield of the three tribes, the intermediate demon just now hid behind a small hill, looking at the battlefield of the three tribes with worried eyes, and an extremely conflicted look on his face.

What he was considering now was whether or not to report to the emperor what Belial said about a great war that was about to happen. After all, the rule of the five new emperors was much better than that of the previous four demon kings of the underworld.

The lives of these civilian demons were getting better and better, so he sincerely didn't want anything to happen to His Majesty Belial.

It is precisely because of the existence of these five Majesties that the demon clan can continue to maintain its powerful position.

But when His Majesty Beryl asked him to leave, he didn't give any instructions, so should he report it or not?

As a mid-level demon, he served as a small leader in a military base near the three-tribe battlefield. The commander of the base was a demon noble of the demon king level. With his position as a superior, he was qualified to report directly to the Demon King City.

Then he would wait here for a day. If His Majesty Beryl still did not show up, he would return to the base to report.

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Time passed slowly, and the next morning, the purple sun of the underworld rose as usual.

The intermediate demon rubbed his slightly red eyes. He had been staring for a whole day and night.

Suddenly he discovered that there seemed to be something extra outside the battlefield of the three tribes. He could no longer see the gray mist that had been floating in the battlefield of the three tribes for many years. All he could see was a hazy scene.

What exactly is going on?

The demon, who was confused about the situation, instantly spread his demon wings behind him and rushed towards the underworld military base where he served.

Report it, he has to report it quickly.

His Majesty Beryl might have been trapped inside, and it might be too late.

Ten minutes later, after going through layers of notifications, the mid-level demon finally met the base's highest commander, the Balam family, one of the seventy-two pure-blooded demon families.