Looking at the omniscient and omnipotent God in front of him, the look in Yang Jian's eyes was cold and indifferent.
"In that case, let's make a bet with me."
"If you bet on the world, if you win, I will leave this world. If you lose, then leave this world to me."
"..."
"Your proposal is very interesting, but why should I agree?"
The almighty, omniscient and omnipotent God responded calmly, but for the first time, his calm voice was inexplicably cold.
In front of this omniscient and omnipotent god, even if it is Yang Jian, is he the only one qualified to play?
"Because if you bet against me, the world will be much more interesting, right?"
"I don't believe you would refuse."
Yang Jian said this.
"…………"
After a long time, a voice came over.
"An interesting bet, that's all."
Following Yang Jian's words, countless black and white chess pieces suddenly appeared on the chessboard. .
Since Yang Jian made a bet with God, Yang Jian created a hell that symbolizes extreme evil in this world.
And God also created an infinitely glorious heaven above the sky.
Time is long, and today, the world has been created, and tens of thousands of years have passed.
Since God created the world and Yang Jian intervened midway, the entire world has been divided into three levels: heaven, mortal world, and hell.
God created powerful angels such as Michael, Gabriel, Uriel, Raphael, Salier, and Lemuel, and founded a family of angels.
On Yang Jian's side, based on the legend of Solomon, he created seventy-two pillars of high-ranking demon gods such as Baal, Agares, Vasak, Samikina, Marbas, and Walliver.
The plane of hell.
The first ray of dark red blood in the morning sprinkled the earth.
An extremely huge, densely packed building complex stretching across the sky appeared from the boundless darkness.
This is a magnificent demon city built on top of hell, as tall as the sky and the earth!
The builder was Yang Jian who created hell.
Yang Jian used his great supernatural power to create a mountain range artificially, changing the entire mountain topography and building it up layer by layer.
In the end, this unprecedented demon city was formed.
The mountain is connected with the Demon City, and the Demon City merges with the Blood Cloud.
The capital of demons in hell corresponds to the palace of God above heaven. There is light and darkness, one good and one evil, just like the yin and yang of the world.
…
Numerous low-level demons with strange looks, thousands of meters in size, and like floating mountains were densely surrounding the demon capital.
Their duty is to guard this city day and night, which has a very special status among the demon clan.
Inside the giant city is the "Demon Palace", the center of the demon clan.
…
In the Demon God's Palace, seventy-two high-ranking demons including Baal, Agares, Vasak, Samikina, Marba, Walliver, Amon, Barbatos, Baimon, and Gusin were heading towards the right direction. On the throne in front, the human figure knelt down devoutly.
In the middle of the throne, there is a terrifying power that is comparable to the endless abyss and swallows everything.
Compared with the seventy-two pillars of top demons kneeling on the ground, the figure sitting high on the throne looked very small.
However, no one dared to ignore it.
"..."
The closer you get to the throne, the more your own cognition will be distorted. In the end, even time cannot break free, and you can only be swallowed and digested bit by bit by the extremely deep darkness.
The owner of the throne is Yang Jian, the supreme demon of the demon clan.
He has long black hair, reaching down to his shoulders, and bright eyes, like stars.
…
"My king."
Baal, one of the four highest pillars among the seventy-two demon pillars, lowered his proud head, bent his knees, half-knelt in front of Yang Jian, and spoke calmly in a low voice.
Roads of blood-colored lightning flashed from his mountain-like body that was several feet in size.
Baal is the Grand Duke of the Eastern Region of the Demon Clan, and the most powerful of the Seventy-Two Pillars of Demons.
…
Barr knelt on one knee, did not raise his head, and continued to speak smoothly: "I have already delivered the message you asked me to deliver."
"But the Supreme Demon God, rashly starting a war with the angels, isn't it a little too risky..."
Yang Jian, who was sitting high on the throne, slowly stood up after hearing this and took a gentle step forward.
With a "buzz" sound, the entire Devil's City was shaken at this moment, and the ground shook in an instant.
The pressure from the creator of hell, Yang Jian, instantly spread throughout this demonic city that spans thousands of miles.
The demons within a million miles around all put away their unruly hearts, and all bowed their heads in obedience before the absolute power to suppress everything.
The power of the deep source of darkness spread quickly.
…
A black sun suddenly rose, and suddenly, a monstrous demonic energy spurted out, distorting time and space, changing the world!
Under this deep and dark power that continued to spread, Yang Jian's entire body seemed to melt and disappeared in an instant.
The next second, the seventy-two high-ranking demons kneeling in the main hall seemed to see a demon god full of dark aura, covering the sky and the sun, and capable of destroying everything.
The terrifying head that was so huge that it made people tremble raised its head, revealing its body as majestic as a mountain.
That is the appearance of the devil that Yang Jian transformed with his thoughts.
Every move of the Demon Ancestor, who comes from the source of demonic power, is as terrifying as a natural disaster.
And in those indifferent black pupils, they are filled with cold demonic nature that devours all things.
The Demon God raised his head and silently looked down at the seventy-two high-ranking demons under him.
…
In the magnificent palace, faced with this terrible pressure, the demons on top of the seventy-two pillars all began to feel restless.
At this moment, fear arose in their hearts, fear of the power from the source of darkness, fear of the death of their souls.
Yang Jian looked at the trembling and seemingly loyal Seventy-Two Pillars high-ranking demon lying on the ground in front of him. A flash of satisfaction flashed between his bright eyes.
Even some rubbish created by myself dared to give him advice...
After a long time, Yang Jian slowly said: "Well, I understand, you have done a good job in this matter. As for safety issues, you don't need to worry..."
"The fishing net has been cast. Now it depends on whether the big fish will come. Next, you just have to take care of the things at hand...
"If there's nothing else to do, you can go down first."
…
Upon hearing this, the seventy-two upper demons headed by Baal bowed their heads as if they were receiving a general amnesty. After bowing in unison, they slowly retreated.
