Game of the World Tree - Chapter 420

420. Chapter 418 Why do they feel happier?

In the long years, as an old demon god who has been active since the Titan Era, Azazel has been sealed countless times.

And the forms and effects of the seals are even more varied.

Some are pulled into endless dreams and sealed in the dream world.

Some directly imprison the power and soul of the gods, and the main body falls into a deep sleep, with only a trace of consciousness.

Some retain a clear consciousness, but suffer torture and punishment that ordinary beings cannot bear day after day.

These… He has seen too many.

However, Azazel feels that none of the seals he has experienced is more disgusting than the one in front of him.

Defeated.

He was defeated by a group of humble beings like ants who have not even reached the gold level!

Although this is because his strength was sealed, this result is still unacceptable to him.

Demon gods are also myths.

Putting aside the involvement with the abyss, their power is the same as that of ordinary true gods.

The majesty of the true gods cannot be desecrated, and this also applies to them.

And now, the lofty Seventh Demon God, the ruler of a hell plane, has become a stepping stone for a group of ants!

This made Azazel very angry.

However, what made him even more disgusted was that when these long ears sealed him again, and he thought that he would be calm for a while…

Just a few hours later, he was forcibly “woken up” again.

In front of him was a new group of elves.

Like the elves last time, they were fully armed and excited, and the way they looked at Azazel made him very annoyed.

That was the expression when seeing a toy or prey.

The excitement and joy in their eyes were like Azazel himself enjoying the fools who were bewitched by him killing each other.

I don’t understand.

Azazel didn’t understand at all.

Even though he was a demon god, he had some understanding of elves.

When did these long ears, who were as docile as rabbits, become like this?

Why do they have such expressions and such eyes?

Are they really not demons in elf skin?

Moreover, aren’t all beings in the material world extremely afraid of the demon god?

Even if He is sealed, even if they are here to strengthen the seal, shouldn’t they be trembling with fear and awe?

What’s with that attitude of laughing and joking while fighting?

These elves don’t seem to have the same awe of lower beings for higher beings.

Not only that, Azazel even felt an opposite emotion from their expressions and eyes.

The more they fought, the more Azazel could feel the superiority in the bones of these elves.

And such a discovery made him feel more and more humiliated.

What are they proud of?

What are they proud of?

Who do they think they are?

The center of the world? !

They are just a group of ants who are overestimating their own abilities, like worms sitting in the mother’s nest and looking at the world!

That guy Yktrasil, actually kept sending such bastards to disgust Him all the time? !

Azazel will never forget the moment when these elves successfully sealed Him, the excitement and complacency.

This pleasure of stepping on Him made Azazel extremely angry.

That feeling was like a high and mighty king being stepped on and pissed on by a beggar, making fun of him.

Humiliation.

It was so humiliating!

They couldn’t succeed.

They must not succeed!

Even if his own strength was imprisoned, even if these abominable elves were blessed by Yggdrasil, he would never let them win easily!

Azazel’s pride would never allow it!

So…

the great seventh demon finally took these elves seriously.

He began to observe the actions of these elves, and he also began to constantly change his tactics.

And his ultimate goal was only one, that was to defeat all these bastards who came to challenge him wave after wave!

He wanted to let these abominable long ears know that even if they were sealed and imprisoned, the majesty of the demon god could not be desecrated!

However, as Azazel changed, the attitudes of these elves made him more and more puzzled.

When he began to look for the fighting habits of these elves and change his tactics for them, these elves not only did not panic, but became more excited.

“Fuck! This BOSS is also intelligent. It is likely equipped with a memory function and will counter our tactics!”

“This is challenging! Don’t be afraid! Let’s go together! Kill him!”

Azazel: …

But it is not without effect.

Azazel’s seriousness did cause a lot of trouble for the players.

For a long time, the success rate and evaluation of players’ clearance were significantly reduced.

However, such days did not last too long.

What made Azazel feel vomiting blood was that he changed quickly, and these humble ants changed even faster.

These fearless long ears seemed to be born for fighting. Whenever Azazel adjusted his tactics according to their habits, they would develop new fighting methods at a faster speed.

Not only that.

Obviously, this time he was fighting this group of people.

The next day, another group of people came to him, but they seemed to have gained the experience of the previous group of people, and they knew everything about him, as if they had personally experienced the previous battle…

No matter how Azazel fought, the only result waiting for him in the end was to be sealed…

It was nothing more than repelling a few rounds of elves and then being sealed, or being sealed after holding on for a day or two.

Over and over again, an infinite cycle.

It was still a cycle that made him feel more depressed and depressed mentally than all the previous seals.

As time went by, with repeated observations, Azazel finally understood his position in the hearts of these elves.

“It turns out… In their eyes, I am just a toy!”

“Damn Yggdrasil! This is actually a maze game that he built for these humble ants with me as the center!”

When he discovered this fact, he almost exploded.

“No, I can’t do this, I can’t let them succeed again!”

Tired.

Really tired.

Azazel, exhausted and extremely angry, finally made a decision:

“Do whatever you want. I won’t play with you anymore!”

No more fighting, no more fighting.

Love seals seals.

He can’t run away anyway.

It will also bring fun to these despicable bastards!

However, when Azazel “went on strike”, the reaction of the elves was beyond his expectations.

“Fuck! The BOSS is not moving! Is it a bug?!”

“Hahahaha! Good opportunity, good opportunity! Everyone hurry up! Take advantage of the bug to kill him! Perfect clearance!”

“Wait for me! Wait for me! Let me take a group photo first! Let me take a group photo first!”

Accompanied by excited cheers, these elves became more excited and happier.

They attacked the “strike” Azazel in a more violent and barbaric way.

Not to mention, they jumped up and down around him and fiddled with him.

And in the last second before falling asleep, Azazel saw the elves’ smiles that were more joyful than before.

That smug expression, as if he had gotten a huge advantage.

Azazel: …

Why do I feel like…

it makes these guys even happier? !

At that moment, Azazel was confused.

(End of this chapter)