Chapter 219: Competition for freedom

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Every level in the Bator area is different.

The first level of Avernus is a charred, rubble-strewn wasteland, with mountains and sloping hills breaking up the monotonous landscape. The armored demon legion always guards here, always gathering for cross-dimensional bloody battles. The air is filled with blood-red light, and fireballs fly in the air, sometimes producing terrifying explosion effects.

The blood-filled stream flows through Avernus and finally joins the River Styx. On the River Styx, a luxury cruise ship sailed upstream from the second level of the River Styx to Avernus.

The three people on the ship were on the deck of the cruise ship, surrounding a huge copper stove hot pot, which was made according to Tang Yan's request.

"In such a beautiful and beautiful time, how about we write poems? Both of you are the princes of hell, so there will be masterpieces in comparison!" Tang Yan suggested.

Mephistophilis looked at the green Styx, with white bones floating up and down, and occasionally huge skeletons floating by. Demons and demons can still be seen on both sides of the Styx, and they will beat the hell out of them. Where is the "beautiful scenery" like this?

"If your Excellency comes to hell, you might also be a hell lord in the future!" Felice couldn't help but admired as he watched Tang Yan talking nonsense with his eyes open.

With this ability, he already has the basic qualities of a devil, and with this added force, he is a real boss in hell!

"Why do I feel like you are caring about me? You know I am a reckless man and only treat people with sincerity!" Tang Yan said seriously.

"Do you treat people with sincerity?" Grand Duke Dispater couldn't help but say.

If this guy treats people with sincerity, can he still be beaten violently?

Tang Yan raised his fists and said, "The name of the left fist is [Yicheng], and the name of the right fist is [Waiting for Others]!"

"..."

Very reasonable! Grand Duke Dispater felt that after returning, he must strengthen his iron tower! Reinforce it!

"Besides, if I want to come to hell, I must not be the lord of hell."

"What's that?" Phyllis asked.

"Lord of Hell!" Tang Yan looked at the two of them and said.

"!!" The two of them couldn't talk about this topic anymore. Phyllis once participated in the rebellion against Asmodeus. After seeing Asmodeus' power, he is now more timid.

"We are loyal to the great Asmodeus." Felice and Archduke Disbat said quickly.

"Princes, generals and ministers, would you rather be kind? The Lord of the Nine Domains, what he does and I don't do? Can't you do it?" Tang Yan said to the two of them with a smile.

"Your Excellency is drunk, drunk!" Phyllis said.

In fact, the three of them sat around a pot of hot pot without even moving their chopsticks, let alone drinking.

"In that case, let's change the topic. Why don't you eat hot pot or write poetry?" Tang Yan looked at the two of them doubtfully.

Let's write a poem about a chicken. If you hadn't been able to defeat you, you would have been burned in the fire of hell. Only by listening to your wails of pain could you fall asleep!

"Speaking of which, I'm also good at sonnets. Look! We're here!" Phyllis stood up and pointed to a bronze fortress in the distance and said.

Called the Bronze Fortress, it was actually a rough, rigid city covering a dozen square miles and distinguished by twelve concentric rings of walls, with war machines erected on each ring.

With the war against demons, the defenses of the Bronze Fortress were constantly being added. The hard-working soul shells, lemures, and imps continue to expand the city. With construction going on everywhere, bone scaffolding is everywhere.

Bayer, the first lord, had already been at the gate of the Bronze Castle with a team of hell demons waiting for the two grand dukes. He received the summons from Phyllis when he was setting up the defense line.

Recently, the demons are planning a large-scale attack. Although the word "planning" is not suitable for the devil. Most of the time, the demons would rush over and start fighting on their own before they even came into contact with the demon's phalanx.

If there weren't too many demons, the demons' personal combat power would be too strong, and the demons would be too difficult to understand. The devil has long since won this protracted war.

It's just that this time it's Glaste's turn to take command. Known as the most devil-like demon, Glaste can still come up with a simple battle plan. It's hard to say how far this combat plan can be implemented.

Considering that there are too many demons this time, Bayer has been under a lot of pressure recently. Therefore, when he received a visit from Phils and Disbat, Bayer was still wondering whether Asmodeus was dissatisfied with him?

Fiers is the Grand Duke of the eighth floor, while Disbat is a famous otaku who only listens to Asmodeus's orders.

As a result, Bayer saw three people talking and laughing together. Before they could exchange greetings, he heard Phils say: "General Bayer, I heard that there is a passage to the main material plane in the Bronze Fortress. Today I will borrow General Bayer to send our distinguished guests back to the main material plane."

ha? What channel, why don’t I know?

Bayer was confused, but he was quite wise. Looking at the eyes of Phils and Disbat, he said with a smile: "Yes, there is indeed such a passage. Please follow me!"

As he spoke, he led the way and kept chatting with the three of them along the way. Bayer was quite funny and did not show any signs of silence. Even if Tang Yan told a cold joke, he could catch it, and Tang Yan would take a look at it if it was true.

It is true that the Bronze Fortress has no passage through the Prime Material Plane, but there is a rift leading to Heavenly Mountain. From the very beginning, this fortress was built around this crack. That was all a long time ago. Bayer only learned about these things after he became the first-level lord.

In the deepest part of the Bronze Fortress, there is a huge space crack that exudes an atmosphere completely different from hell.

"This is the passage to the main material plane." Bayer introduced: "Please wait a moment, distinguished guests, I will arrange for someone to open this passage."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Tang Yan saw these devils with evil intentions along the way, and he felt that he would do it himself.

He has been thinking these past few days and cannot leave his fate to those teleportation circles and teleportation spells. He wants to open his own way!

"The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the bottom, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom in the sky!"

The bandits can go, so can I!

This is true freedom!

"Three hundred and sixty thousand horses·Race for freedom!"

Tang Yan punched hard at the huge gap. This punch did not cause any damage to the surrounding environment, but it broke the space crack and opened a path for passing people.

"By the way, thank you for your hospitality these days. I'll give you a gift before I leave." Tang Yan said to the devils.

"What?" Phyllis asked curiously. Archduke Dispat took a step back with experience.

"Three hundred and sixty thousand horses. Change the world!"

The devil who deceives others will eventually reap the consequences!

I have long wanted to beat these bastards.

(End of chapter)