The roar of thunder resounded in the palace, and the burning flames turned the hall into a sea of ​​fire.

Players kept wandering around the huge and bulky demon Azazle.

The gorgeous magic and gorgeous sword skills fell on Him, causing Him to roar constantly.

Azazler waved his giant flaming sword, chasing the slithering players in the palace like slapping flies.

The battle is getting worse and worse.

Azazel is worthy of being the seventh demon god.

Even if it is limited to such a level, no player dares to compete with Him head-on.

Even though the players changed their strategies and started guerrilla warfare, new players were still seriously injured under the counterattack of Azazler.

One, one after another.

In a state of rage, even the aftermath of Azazler's attack was enough to destroy everything.

No one can bear it except those tank warriors.

However, although the players were cut down by Him one by one like slapping a fly, cutting watermelon, and leaving the field... But Azazel's mood did not improve at all.

No one died.

None of these damn guys died!

Whenever He is about to kill the other party, the other party will pray without hesitation and teleport away.

The guy who sealed Him teleported very quickly and did not give him a chance to finish it.

This feeling of hitting the cotton with one punch made Azazel particularly frustrated and uncomfortable.

Although as the battle progressed, fewer and fewer players insisted on fighting in the palace, Azazler also found that these damn long ears were becoming more and more cunning and difficult to catch.

Not only that, the power on His body was also constantly consumed by the opponent's attacks...

Azazel could clearly sense that his power was declining, his speed was getting slower and slower, and his attacks were getting weaker and weaker.

This discovery made him even more shocked and frightened.

Because Azazle understood that once his power was exhausted, the seal would be strengthened again and he would definitely fall asleep again.

Although I don’t know when the next awakening will be, this uncontrollable feeling and this feeling of being manipulated make him feel extremely humiliated and uncomfortable.

This even makes Him more angry than directly slept and then sealed him tightly.

At this time, He finally realized that with the power of these long ears, he could really seal Him!

No……

It's not based on the power of the elves.

When another player escaped from Azazel's sword and teleported out... He finally figured out everything.

"Uktrashir! You actually treat me as a whetstone for these ants!"

"You actually regard me as the source of your power!"

He roared angrily in his heart.

Yes.

Since the other party already has the power to seal Him directly, why do you need to make the seal less perfect and to let the elves come and strengthen it?

Since the elves are strengthened, why limit His abilities to a level that is only one line higher than the other?

Not to mention, every just right teleportation!

Although these elves prayed quickly, as a noble true God, you, a believer, will you be too shameless to respond to your requests?

At this time, Azazel finally understood everything.

He has become the tool of the Mother of Gods, the tool of His tempering and restoring strength!

However, even if he understands this fact, he cannot 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 was even more ugly.

However, even if you think clearly, Azazle cannot dominate the development of the battle.

Everything was destined from the beginning.

Or, 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 be a next wave coming soon...

Until He is sealed again.

His ending was destined from the beginning.

"Uktra Hill!"

Azazel roared in grief and anger in his heart.

However, his verbal ability and spiritual power were imprisoned, and all His roar and insult could not be conveyed.

The battle continues.

The number of players is getting smaller and smaller, and Azazel's power is getting weaker and weaker.

Finally, when only three people were covered in bruises left in the 25 players participating in the battle, the demon Azazle finally reached the limit...

With a loud bang, His body was flooded with a colorful light.

That is the power of sealing.

Azazel's power had been consumed to the critical point, and the seal that had been set was strengthened again, pulling Him back to the high platform deep in the Demon Palace and transforming it into a statue again.

It's finally over...

For some reason, at this moment, this thought flashed through Azazler's mind.

The seal wraps Him again.

But at the last moment of being wrapped, the sound familiar to Him sounded again in the hall:

"Damn it! I will definitely come back!"

Of course, this time, the tone changed from being arrogant to being furious.

Azazel:...

"Uktra Hill!"

He roared in his heart and was resealed...

The flames in the palace slowly faded.

In the hall, there were only three players who were slumped to the ground and gasping.

"The knot is over..."

Transformed Ji Gang looked at the demon god who had turned into a statue again, gasping and grinning.

"Hahaha! Win! We Win!"

The other two surviving players also laughed excitedly.

Immediately afterwards, the dim palace was illuminated by soft light, and new system information was also floating in the field of vision of the three players—

【bite--】

[Congratulations to the player for transforming Ji Gang, attacking leg hair, if you don’t accept it, come and hit me, successfully pass the Demon God Maze and become the player who defeated the Demon God Azazler for the first time.]

【Task Objective: Defeat the Demon God Azazle (Complete)】

【Task Evaluation: barely qualified】

[Based on the contribution, all players participating in the battle will obtain corresponding experience points, and the experience of players who leave the battle will be reduced by 50%...]

【bite--】

【Start generate drop rewards…】

Accompanied by the wonderful sound of the system, a brilliant light began to condense under the palace platform.

Reward! It is a drop reward!

The three players were excited and were overjoyed.

They dragged their tired bodies to the platform.

The light slowly dissipated, and three familiar boxes appeared in front of them.

Those are three lucky treasure chests.

The three players were all stunned.
Chapter completed!