Chapter 109 Beelzebub’s Five Eyes

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Maybe it's because I'm reflecting. The angelic aura of Gabriel, the "Enemy of Demons" and "The Opener", became softer.

Beelzebub calmed down a little.

Five crimson eyes slowly opened - hardly noticeable among the sea of ​​closed eyes.

The sky glittered with gold and the angels were debating. Two angels debate, one arbitrates, and twelve angels serve as judges.

They were so noisy.

Are you annoyed? ! She had a headache.

Beelzebub gets a headache when she hears words like "regulations," "property," "scope," "procedures," and "reasonableness." She gets a headache and wants to kill something.

Just wait...

She moved sideways gently, trying not to attract any attention.

To do this, you have to use dark manipulation to make the flesh and blood ground beneath you squirm - a small shadow cast by your body can still slightly control the surface of this dear hell.

Chaos Hell's power hub in Kishino should have been destroyed. She doesn't have the strength to release a large amount of darkness. "Command" can be used, but this thing also depends on her strength.

Even the "Hell Broadcast" is inactive.

ridiculous.

Does she still have to use her mouth to speak in person? annoying.

Beelzebub quietly released the five open eyes.

Buzz~~~

The first crimson eye went around to a far, wide angle to look at the overall situation.

In fact, it was just outside the range of Gabriel's spiritual light - for some reason, he was squatting on a pillar like a stupid goose, motionless.

Gabriel's bullshit aura...almost wiped out her energy, and it was still able to illuminate the surroundings in vain.

It wasn't so powerful originally. She absolutely didn't believe it.

How could she be born weaker than those guys? What a fart.

Perfect order. They call this perfect order, right?

These days...shit.

Every day on the schedule of these Source of Order guys should be written "Today we are going to fight Chaos Hell."

On such a grand day as the Doomsday Battle, there should be a "special" after "today we".

They started earlier.

But it doesn't matter at all.

It doesn't matter who throws the first punch first. It's about who throws the last punch first.

The last punch before the opponent's death.

The last punch before the opponent's soul is shattered.

Buzz~~~

A second crimson eye went to look at her subordinate.

Asmodeus and the more than a hundred demons he gathered were at a suitable angle, and the black clouds and disordered energy were thick there. Asmodeus is smart. No direct conflict broke out.

There were several angels hanging above their heads in a guarding manner, listening to the debate - from time to time they raised their hands in unison, which should be the so-called "mass voting" part.

I really don’t know how they came up with such a stupid idea. If there was a centipede angel, they wouldn’t be able to play with it.

so stupid.

Obviously my method is good. "Just listen to me in everything." Beelzebub thought.

She does much better than them. She's better suited to rule the world, absolutely. If anyone is more suitable than her, then rip off his head - no matter how many.

Buzz~~~

The third crimson eye flies to the cup of darkness.

Most of the demon corps are stationed there as the center of the circle. Angels descended from the sky where the Cup of Darkness was held high, hanging in the air to supervise the behavior of the demons.

Angels are surrounded by auras containing the power of perfect order.

They didn't take any action, they just blocked back the splashing waves of demons like buckets holding water.

Seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven angels.

Beelzebub knew that they must have dispatched in such large numbers.

Stupid superstition about numbers.

She let the third eye soak in the red water of the Cup of Darkness, and fished out a squid-like body for it to put on it.

She felt six hundred percent clearer. She was almost passed out again.

The squid-like third eye lay on the edge of the cup and looked at her soldiers. The black air was thick, but it was not enough to fight against the angels.

not enough.

No devotion from the Sons of Chaos was obtained. not enough.

Her first eye could see the fleshy boy with the white light burning. Was he a holy boy? He has brought perfect order.

She turned to the Son of Chaos. Next to the girl stood an angel.

Fake angel. Hell's Angels.

Buzz~~~

She dedicated her fourth eye to observe him.

This guy is very important. It just feels so important. When I saw him, I felt like the devil's blood rushed straight to my forehead. She was just talking to him when she was roasted by shit Gabriel - luckily she didn't miss too much.

In addition to the Sons of Chaos, there were also a bunch of strange things surrounding him, chattering to him. She wished they could get out quickly - if it were normal she would have thrown them into purgatory to make fertilizer for Alexander's Hanged Man -

She found a familiar figure inside, a minotaur.

Asmodeus?

One of the three demon archdukes of Chaos Hell. He hasn't appeared for a long time. What did she send him to do?

Buzz~~~

She sent out a fifth crimson eye.

"Asmodeus...I won't hold you accountable for your previous absence. Bring that lamb back to me, or I'll kill you." The fifth crimson eye touched Asmodeus and spoke quietly to him. He said.

Beelzebub felt that he was extremely amiable to his subordinates, which was a shame.

"I will listen to him now." Grand Duke Asmodeus replied solemnly, pointing to the fake angel.

What?

Beelzebub focused the eyes of No. 4 and No. 5 on the false angel.

He is not an enemy. This is something Mu Yong doubts. Why did Asmodeus listen to him?

Is he better than her?

She could remember that she had heard this guy's voice in the Garden of Burnt Armor, and she could feel that he was a duke. She still doesn't know his name - it's not on Yanya.

He was busy, gathering those people around the pillar of fire and talking to them. He looked a little tired.

oh! He should sleep in her sweet darkness!

"Who are you? Tell me your name, buzz." She couldn't help but bring No. 4's eyes close to his ear, and whispered.

The false angel paused and did not answer her.

"Asmodeus. Tell me his name." Beelzebub turned to Eye No. 5 to ask Asmodeus.

"He won't tell. I won't tell either." The Grand Duke acted like an idiot.

You are dead.

never mind.

There should be no distractions. Once she rules the world, everything will be easy. Who can refuse her then?

Controlling the movement of the ground beneath him, Beelzebub has gradually moved to the edge of Gabriel's spiritual light range. The angels didn't notice.

She was optimistic about the direction, right from the beginning.

The direction of Asmodeus and the more than a hundred demons. Their energy should restore her to the point where she can command Asmodeus and the weak demons around the fake angel.

With enough power, she can manipulate the guy next to the fake angel to snatch the child of chaos and throw it into the fire.

She couldn't help but look at him again. Those things around him were blocking him, damn it.

They all have something in their hands.