Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 1229 - 799: New Employee_2

"Ha, Hell... after all, this is my domain!"

Seeing his opponent being suppressed, Flame Demon Lous breathed a sigh of relief, pulling a smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, before he could rejoice, a red light suddenly surged out from the Gate of Hell...

The light flickered past, as if it had locked onto the Flame Demon, and directly drilled into his body.

The next second, the aura of Flame Demon Lous deflated like a punctured balloon, dropping all at once.

His smile froze on his face.

"A sealing-type True Divine Artifact?!"

Flame Demon Lous screeched, abandoning his efforts to control the simulated Divine Domain to confront his opponent, and instead hurriedly continued to escape.

In fact, even controlling the simulated Divine Domain would have been meaningless.

Because the moment the red light entered his body, his simulated Divine Domain began to wobble.

Immediately afterward, in the horrified gaze of Flame Demon Lous, several menacing (in his view) vines shot out from the Gate of Hell, winding towards him.

The vines moved extremely fast, aided by a golden Divine Domain, and Flame Demon Lous had no time to dodge before he was tightly ensnared.

In just a few seconds, he was wrapped up like a dumpling.

"Caught you."

Vaguely, Lous seemed to hear a voice from the other side of the Gate of Hell, clear and melodious, yet more terrifying than a demon’s whisper.

The vines tightened abruptly, and Flame Demon Lous was forcibly dragged back like this...

"No—!"

Above hell, his desperate screech echoed.

And on the other side of the Gate of Hell, players only saw the beautiful Goddess gently point her finger, and the vines behind her pulled the tightly bound Flame Demon out.

Then, under his unwilling and terrified gaze, the vines clasped his mouth and dragged him into the Triumph Stone Gate.

Witnessing this scene, the players swallowed their saliva in unison.

The three Abyss Myths, who had fled to a distance, became even more frightened after seeing the fate of Flame Demon Lous.

They ran for their lives, quickly fleeing further away...

Golden Dragon Mars slowly retracted his gaze from the sky.

Suppressing the shock in his eyes, he looked at the statue-still Transformed Girl beside him and smiled:

"See, I told you, he can’t escape."

Then, Mars burst into hearty laughter, exchanged a glance with his other two companions, transformed back into a majestic Mythical Giant Dragon, and pursued the fleeing three Abyss Myths...

As for Yiteo, floating in mid-air, he gently tapped the Gate of Hell and chanted in obscure demon language.

With his incantation, the closing Gate of Hell instantly halted.

This spell was told to him by Azazel. It could temporarily manipulate the Gate of Hell without regard to permissions, a secret known only to a few Demon Gods.

Immediately afterward, all the players present received a new system message—

[Ding—]

[Conditions met, you have triggered the epic hidden plot: "Deep into Hell"...]

...

Segis World, Demon Maze.

The great Maze Master Azazel sat high on his throne, melon in his left hand, Crystal Ball in his right, watching with relish the battle between Samael and the elves.

Suddenly, golden light illuminated the great hall, instantly causing the cheerfully laughing Azazel to swallow his smile and become highly alert.

However, the figure that frightened the Demon God did not appear, only a figure wrapped tightly in vines...

Seeing the demon that resembled him in appearance, Azazel was slightly taken aback:

"Flame Demon? Lous?"

At the same time, Lous also saw Azazel’s appearance.

He instantly widened his eyes, mumbling unintelligibly.

His mouth was still ensnared by vines.

Azazel sized him up, nodded with disinterest:

"Looks alright, lacks some presence, drag him to Palace No. 18, time to start working, a lot of elves are complaining about the lack of bosses lately..."

With that, he had no desire to help untie the vines, simply waving a hand to order a few demons to drag the unfortunate sealed Evil God away...

"Mmm mmm..."

Lous widened his eyes, struggled continuously, but couldn’t break free, until he was brought into a solemn and grand Demon Palace.

Flame Demon Lous was thrown onto the throne, the vines on his body disappeared on their own, and the strange red glow restricting his power flew out.

However, a sealing constraint remained on his body.

Furthermore, he could feel the palace subtly carrying suppressive power, or rather... a seal.

Clearly, this grand palace was not just a simple palace but a place of sealing.

At this moment, Flame Demon Lous realized he had been sealed.

Before he could closely examine the palace, suddenly... the palace doors opened.

Flame Demon Lous looked over to see a dozen fully armed elves walking in.

Their eyes met, the elves were slightly stunned.

Then, Lous heard the elves muttering:

"Huh? A boss not mentioned in the strategy guide? Has the maze updated again?"

Quickly though, they all drew their weapons:

"Never mind, let’s just enjoy!"

"Get him!"

With that, under the furious gaze of Flame Demon Lous, these elves, whose average level was not even Silver Upper, swung their weapons, charging at him excitedly...

...

The First Layer of Hell.

The sacred anthem resounded over the plane, with golden Angels leading the brilliantly gleaming Prayer Army, battling the endless Abyss Army.

Above the firmament, the battle between myths had erupted time and time again, with the entire First Layer of Hell’s war gradually heating up.

On the ground, the Gods’ Army had occupied more than half of the First Layer of Hell, advancing towards the core of the plane.

However, as the battle lines extended, the Power of the Abyss intensified, and the demons’ defenses grew stronger, making the Gods’ Army’s advance increasingly difficult.

Currently, the armies of both sides fought fiercely in the depths of Hell, with the number of participants reaching millions, and their ranks terrifyingly high...

Iron was as common as dogs, Silver roamed everywhere, even those of Golden Rank were countless, while Legends and Demigods could fall at any moment.

Nonetheless, if one looked closely, they would notice the Gods’ Army was noticeably smaller than at the start of their abyssal assault.

Even the three giants of the Heavenly Realm, the Eternal Lord, the War God, and the Starry Sky Guardian, left only one avatar each on the battlefield.

Vets of myths had already seen it, the Gods were ready to retreat; this war of gods and demons was likely nearing its end.

Actually, one could easily understand, the war of gods and demons was originally meant to weaken the Abyss’s power.

In the Segis World God War, the Goddess of Life demonstrated great might, severely wounding the invading Abyss Evil God; the Abyss Demon God’s plan to break through the Segis Plane had long been foiled, suffering heavy losses...

The First Layer of Hell had lost more than half of its Abyss Army in this war, with subordinate planes falling one by one under the onslaught of the Prayer Army... 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

This war, to this point, could be said to have been won by the true Gods.

Now, as the battle in the First Layer of Hell reaches a stalemate, with more demon reinforcements arriving, the hope of completely conquering the Hell Plane is becoming increasingly unlikely.

At this time, it’s normal to pull back.

However, besides the Starry Sky Guardian Rigdar, who has constantly gazed clearly at the war in Hell, the War and Destruction God Lord and the Lord of Eternity, Yiteo’s moods appeared not as good as they seemed.

The former’s avatar showed a somber expression, with the surrounding temperature dropping significantly.

The latter still wore a smile, but beneath it lay a deep chill.

Meanwhile, in the depths of the First Layer of Hell, in a massive demon city, the Sixth Demon God Belusabab sat on the Demon God Throne belonging to Azazel, while fondly stroking the throne’s armrests and looking towards the Demon Monarchs who pledged allegiance to him:

"Have you found any clues about what Azazel left behind?"