Chapter 105: Lighting the Fire with the Demon King
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Diavolo didn't think about it.
She shouldn't have left. But she felt like she wanted to do something for the extinguished pillar of fire. It seemed like it was her responsibility. Chaint also said, "Your feelings matter."
How to do it? A bit contradictory. She doesn't know how to deal with conflicts yet.
She felt that the Demon King was not annoying. And the Demon King immediately said what she wanted to do.
"Wait a minute." She said to one of the Demon King's eyes, then took out the rose-colored dice and turned it around.
At a special angle, the dice vibrated.
She saw from a picture that Yicha had passed over the steel spine of Kishino, and flesh began to appear under his feet.
He's coming this way, fast.
Diavolo happily said to the dice, "Boss. I..."
"Who are you talking to?" The Demon Queen stroked her hair kindly with one hand, and gently placed the other hand on her hand holding the dice.
A buzzing sound surrounded them. It's like there are a lot of flies. If you look closely, it's true.
"Follow me, boss." Diavolo said in confusion.
"who?"
"It's the same as you anyway. You're a devil. You're the one he told me about. He said you're amazing."
"Oh?" The Demon King chuckled.
She seemed satisfied with the flattery and removed her arm from Diavolo's wrist. "You tell me. Just hurry up. I'm in a hurry."
Diablo spoke to the dice again.
She quickly told me how good she was and how bored she was.
Then she said, "I met the Demon King you mentioned. She really has so many eyes. And she turned everything around her dark." She touched the wall-like darkness as she spoke.
She thought she could get through without much effort, but now the Demon King wanted to take her where she wanted to go.
So she should be able to stay with her for a while longer.
The Demon King had been listening to Diablo's words. The Demon King seemed impatient a few times, but she didn't say anything. She was so gentle.
Until she heard the pillar of fire being put out by the angels.
All the Demon King's eyes blinked together.
"Say it again?" she interrupted Diavolo.
Diavolo raised his eyes and looked.
"Oh, they are here. Let them tell you." She pointed to an angle - there was a small picture in her field of vision, and two chubby demon soldiers were rushing this way.
It must have been the two-headed demon prince who called them here.
The pillar of fire was extinguished by the angel. Everyone looked very angry, and it was normal to want to make the Demon King angry as well.
The Demon King's crimson eyes turned to look in the direction she pointed, lighting up one after another.
The image reflecting the two soldiers became smaller and smaller, and finally merged with the surrounding field of view with a "snap".
At the same time, two demons appeared as far away as they could normally be seen.
"These are the men of Asmodeus who guard the Three Fires of Purgatory. It seems that you really saw Om." Diavolo heard the Demon King say.
"Your Majesty Beelzebub!"
The chubby demon soldiers saw the Demon King and rolled towards her in a hurry. "Your Highness Beelzebub!"
A small set of crimson eyes turned away from hers and towards the two demons.
Diavolo felt that he had nothing to do for the time being.
So she continued the interrupted conversation and said to the dice in her hand, "Boss. I feel like I should help them light the fire! This is my feeling. What do you think I should do?"
The die was silent for half a second, and then spoke for the first time. "You can go. We'll be there soon."
A slight gust of wind blew past her hands.
She pinched two fingers.
Fingertips touched together and the dice was taken away.
Several buzzing insects grabbed the dice in the air, and the red light went out.
"Who is talking to you?" the demon king named Beelzebub asked her. It's amazing, she is still talking to the two demon soldiers. She could still make out a voice directed at herself.
"Boss."
"Name buzz. I said his name!" Hey, the Demon King's tone became completely different.
Diavolo was ready to tell her. But she heard a tiny "Shhh" from the dice.
at the same time. The demon soldiers over there also finished reporting to Beelzebub.
"let's go."
The Demon King seemed to be in a hurry after hearing the report and had no time to ask for the name.
A flash of red light. The dice were taken away by her. "I'll pay you back later."
Dark as a ship, with red eyes forming a canopy like a bad starry sky above.
Beelzebub led Diavolo and two soldiers through the winds of hell.
I can get everyone there in one go. Diavolo thought. But she felt like it wasn't necessary.
…
Not long after, they came to the remains of the extinguished pillar of fire.
There were several piles of colorful "stones" around, and just now Diavolo saw the demons throwing these things into the flames.
But now there is no flame. Stones used as fuel were scattered across the ground. The demons were doing all kinds of things, running around in random directions, going crazy, blaming each other, pushing and shouting, squatting together in frustration.
Beelzebub arrived noisily.
A small columnar night slowly fell with her.
The demons noticed the darkness and noise coming from this noble source, and they all got up from the ground - and then fell to the ground - as if they were pressed down by some invisible force.
"He seems to want to talk to you. Can you let him talk?" Diavolo said to Beelzebub as he looked at a nearby demon that was almost crushed by the force and twitching all over.
"They all want to talk to me." Beelzebub smiled. "They want to explain Om. There is no Om to explain."
All right. Mea. Diavolo thought.
"Let's light a fire," Beelzebub said to her.
Starting a fire was too easy for Diavolo. Most of Hell is within reach of her. She could directly take a portion of the flaming surface from three locations in Purgatory. or……
Four flies picked up a purple stone on the ground and threw it into her hand.
"Take this to start the fire," half of the Demon King's voice told her, while the other half smiled at her.
uh-huh.
She jumped to the remains of the extinguished fire. Throw the stone aside.
The Demon King's flies made suspicious noises from behind. "you……"
Diavolo waved his hands, clicked on the three corresponding extremely sinister scenes, and then clasped his hands together.
A flame the size of a heart exploded in the palm of her hand. She gave it a gentle push.
The flames drifted down and fell into the fuel pile made of strange-shaped stones, where they were fixed and burning.
"It's buzzing." Crimson eyes came to her side.
She rubbed out another flame and threw it in. The flame grew a little bigger. She rubbed out another one.
Some flies stirred and began to throw burning stones into the new flames. Some demons around were ordered to come to help. Other flies began to fan themselves with their tiny wings—the wind was disproportionately strong.
The flames gathered more and more. The flames shot up and were soon taller than her head.