Game of the World Tree - Chapter 417
417. Chapter 415 That’s it?
A thunderous roar resounded through the palace, and the blazing flames turned the hall into a sea of fire.
Players kept wandering around the huge and bulky demon god Azazel.
Brilliant magic and gorgeous sword skills fell on him, causing him to roar continuously.
Azazel brandished his flaming giant sword, chasing the slippery players in the palace like swatting flies.
The battle intensified.
Azazel is worthy of being the seventh demon god.
Even though he was restricted to this extent, no player dared to confront him head-on.
Even if the players changed their strategies and started guerrilla warfare, new players continued to be seriously injured by Azazel’s counterattack.
One by one.
In a furious state, even the aftermath of Azazel’s attack was enough to destroy everything.
No one could withstand it except those tank fighters.
However, although the players were chopped down and left by him one by one like slapping flies and cutting watermelons… Azazel’s mood did not improve at all.
No one died.
None of these damn guys died!
Whenever he was about to kill the opponent, the opponent would pray without hesitation and teleport away.
The guy who sealed him teleported very quickly and did not give him a chance to finish him off.
This feeling of punching cotton made Azazel feel particularly aggrieved and uncomfortable.
Although as the battle progressed, fewer and fewer players persisted in fighting in the palace, Azazel also found that these damn long ears were becoming more and more cunning and more and more difficult to catch.
Not only that, his power was constantly consumed by the opponent’s attacks…
Azazel could clearly sense that his power was constantly declining, his speed was getting slower and slower, and the attacks he launched were getting weaker and weaker.
This discovery made him more and more shocked and terrified.
Because Azazel knew that once his power was exhausted, the seal would be strengthened again, and he would definitely fall asleep again.
Although he didn’t know when he would wake up next time, this feeling of being out of control, this feeling of being manipulated, made him feel extremely humiliated and uncomfortable.
This made him even angrier than putting him to sleep and sealing him up.
At this time, he finally realized that with the power of these long ears, he could really be sealed!
No…
not with the power of the elves.
When another player escaped from Azazel’s knife and teleported out… he finally figured everything out.
“Yuktrasil! You actually treated me as a whetstone for these ants!”
“You actually treated me as the source of your power!”
He roared angrily in his heart.
That’s right.
Since the other party already had the power to seal him directly, why did he make the seal less perfect and need the elves to reinforce it?
Since the elves needed to reinforce it, why did he limit his ability to a level only one level higher than the other party?
Not to mention, every perfect teleportation!
Although these elves prayed fast, as a noble true god, your attitude of responding to every request of your believers is too shameless, isn’t it?
At this time, Azazel finally understood everything.
He has become a tool of the Mother of All Gods, a tool for her to hone her followers and restore her strength!
However, even if he understood this fact, he could not do anything…
He has been sealed, and everything is controlled by the other party.
Now he has become the other party’s puppet!
Thinking of this, Azazel’s expression became even uglier.
However, even if he thought everything clearly, Azazel could not dominate the development of the battle.
Everything was destined from the beginning.
Either he was sealed again by these long ears.
Or these long ears were severely injured by him one by one, and then they teleported away.
And Azazel could almost guess that even if all these elves failed, there would probably be another wave coming soon…
until he was sealed again.
His ending was destined from the beginning.
“Yuktrasil!”
Azazel roared in anger in his heart.
However, with his language and mental strength restricted, all his roars and insults could not be transmitted.
The battle continued.
The number of players was decreasing, and Azazel’s power was getting weaker and weaker.
Finally, when only three players with bruises were left out of the 25 players who participated in the battle, the demon god Azazel finally reached his limit…
With a loud bang, his body was submerged in a colorful light.
That was the power of the seal.
Azazel’s power had been consumed to the critical point, and the seal that had been set long ago was strengthened again, pulling him back to the high platform deep in the demon palace, and turning him into a statue again. It
was finally over…
I don’t know why, at this moment, such a thought flashed through Azazel’s mind.
The seal wrapped him again.
But at the last moment of being wrapped, the familiar voice rang out in the hall again:
“Damn it! I will definitely come back!”
Of course, this time, the tone changed from high and mighty to exasperated.
Azazel: …
“Yuktrasil!”
He roared in his heart and was sealed again…
The flames in the palace slowly went out.
In the hall, only three players were left, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.
“It’s… It’s over…”
Transformer Ji Gang looked at the demon god who had turned into a statue again, panting and grinning.
“Hahaha! We won! We won!”
The other two surviving players also laughed excitedly.
Then, the dim palace was illuminated by a soft light, and a new system message also floated in the vision of the three players——
[Ding——]
[Congratulations to players Transformer Ji Gang, Attack Leg Hair, and Come and Fight Me for successfully clearing the Demon God Labyrinth and becoming the first players to defeat the demon god Azazel. 】
【Mission objective: Defeat the demon god Azazel (completed)】
【Mission evaluation: barely qualified】
【Based on their contributions, all players participating in the battle will receive corresponding experience points, and the experience points gained by players out of combat will be reduced by 50%…】
【Ding——】
【Start generating drop rewards…】
Accompanied by the wonderful sound of the system, a brilliant light began to condense under the palace platform.
Reward! It’s a drop reward!
The three players were refreshed and overjoyed.
They dragged their tired bodies to the top of the platform.
The light slowly dissipated, and in front of them, three familiar boxes appeared.
Those were three lucky treasure chests.
The three players were stunned.
That’s it?
Sorry, I posted it late today, and the second update will probably be a little later. You can read it tomorrow morning.
(End of this chapter)
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