Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 1213 - 792: Gate of Hell, Map Unlocked (Bonus - )

Chapter 1213: Chapter 792: Gate of Hell, Map Unlocked (Bonus Chapter)

"Lord God..."

Facing Eve’s thoughtful expression, Azazel struggled for a long time before gritting his teeth and speaking:

"At most, I can only give you some hints."

"Hmm?"

Eve’s heart moved slightly.

He looked up and turned to Azazel:

"Speak."

Azazel hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Lord God... I heard from the elves in the maze that you are attacking an Abyss Plane?"

Eve nodded lightly, not committing to any answer.

"Is that plane the bridgehead for Samael and the others to attack Segus?"

Azazel asked again.

Eve glanced at him and continued nodding.

"Lord God..."

Azazel took a deep breath and said meaningfully:

"Theoretically, every layer of the Hell Plane can, through certain means, establish a Gate of Hell to the Abyss Plane... Especially during times of war, the Gate of Hell can only be opened and closed by the Demon God."

"Furthermore, although the seven layers of hell exist as seven separate planes, in a certain sense, they are united, and the Power of the Abyss flows freely between them without forming barriers..."

After speaking, Azazel did not continue the conversation further.

Eve frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Moments later, he suddenly had an epiphany, a slight realization.

"I understand."

Eve nodded.

Speaking, he stood up from his throne and looked again at Azazel:

"Azazel, in the palace of the Demon Maze, which Evil Gods once belonged to Samael’s legion?"

Azazel responded respectfully:

"Reporting to Lord God, it’s numbers 11 to 17."

What, up to 17? Have I really captured so many Evil Gods?

Hearing the numbers reported by Azazel, even Eve was slightly surprised.

On the day of the god war, he only focused on capturing and throwing without counting.

"I know."

Eve nodded, his expression odd.

Then, he left Azazel’s palace.

Azazel let out a deep sigh of relief, slumped onto his throne, and wiped the sweat from his brow:

"Phew, he’s finally gone. Under his presence, I always feel increasingly pressured..."

"With such powerful Divine Power and the core of hell, well... I guess I won’t be able to retire with ease in this lifetime."

"Sigh... Who would’ve thought that I, one of Hell’s Seven Lords, would end up as a mere worker for a righteous god."

The Seventh Demon Lord sighed deeply, his words filled with helplessness.

But soon, he pulled himself together, shouting towards the palace exterior:

"Where is everyone? Dead? Didn’t you see that Yggdrasil has left? Bring some melons for this throne!"

Speaking, Azazel grumbled to himself:

"These bastards... getting increasingly sneaky and lazy, they all deserve to be impaled by the elves!"

...

Leaving Azazel’s palace, Eve immediately sought out the Abyss Myths under Samael’s command.

At this moment, out of the seven Abyss Myths, six were engaged in battles with the players.

With the complete opening of the silver tier and the influx of millions of new players, the Demon Maze regained its status as the hottest instance, especially for those seeking silver-tier transition and advancement.

The workload on each Evil God was even greater than before.

Once high and mighty, the Evil Gods had become somewhat weary and dispirited, not from loss of power but from mental exhaustion.

The six engaged in combat with players were slightly better off.

No matter what, they had to maintain some dignity and delay the next battle for as long as possible, reluctantly engaging with these elves who now made them nauseous at sight, thus unleashing considerable fighting power.

But the one Evil God who happened to be idle was like a deflated balloon, slumping on his throne with a lifeless expression.

Until Eve appeared before him, he was still bewildered.

"Vabla?"

Looking at the Griffin-like Abyss Myth before him, Eve recalled the Evil God’s information provided by Azazel.

Hearing his name called, this Evil God’s body trembled.

He slowly raised his head, saw Eve, and his eyes instantly turned fearful, jumping up from his throne and scrambling backwards against the wall, panting heavily, making whimpering sounds, his muscles tense, and all his fur on end...

Like a frightened cat.

Eve:...

Am I really that scary?

Muttering in his heart, Eve showed what he thought was a friendly smile. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

But upon seeing his smile, the Evil God named Vabla became even more terrified.

His claws scratched frantically on the palace walls, tail tucked between his legs, desperately trying to find a place to hide.

Eve:...

He twitched his lips and asked directly:

"Vabla, did Samael set up a Gate of Hell to the Fifth Layer of the Hell Plane in the Silent Annihilation Wilderness?"

While chasing Evil Gods under Samael, Eve hadn’t had time to read their memories due to time constraints.

So, he had no choice but to directly ask the surviving one.

Upon hearing his words, Vabla paused momentarily, his actions halting.

He turned to look at Eve, his gaze filled with intense caution.

"Tell me, and I’ll grant you a three-day leave."

Eve said amicably.

Vabla’s eyes widened instantly.

"Re... Really?"

He finally spoke, his voice surprisingly excited.

"Of course."

Eve said.

At the same time, he couldn’t help but lament in his heart that players were truly versatile, for no matter how formidable you were, spending ten days to half a month under them might just drive you mad...