"As far as I know, the Fallen Clan has recognized the identity of Lord Zhao!" Archbishop Paul pursued him relentlessly and pressed him step by step.

"Yes, the Fallen Clan is full of rivers. Regardless of whether the bloodline is pure or not, it will recognize his identity as a tribe." The Six-wing Special Envoy said politely: "However, this cannot change his unique and rare origin. The Fallen Clan flew out of the Demon Sea. He is the only, unique, and mysterious arrangement of the demon god Solomon.

Therefore, the Fallen Clan can only recognize his identity, but cannot hinder his actions. The Fallen Angel with Demonic Blood may be carefully arranged by the great demon god. If the Gods want to question the Fallen Clan, then please question the great demon god first!”

Paul was dumbfounded. Good guy, the Six-winged Envoy said a few words, and actually pulled the demon god Solomon, who was believed in by thousands of demons, and completely pushed the blame. However, he was not determined to do so and asked cunningly: "Then, the fallen demon king Cook meant to urge Lord Zhao to attack the countries of Guangming, but he did not give a warrior, so he clearly drove the ducks up the ladder, regardless of the consequences?"

"Wrong!" The Six-wing Special Envoy explained with a smile: "It is precisely considering the lack of strength faced by Lord Zhao that the wise Cook Demon Emperor specially granted the territory of the Abyss World, so that Lord Zhao can recruit more followers in the abyss, have stronger strength, and create greater results!"

Paul finally revealed his fox tail: "So, in the territory of the abyss, how much troops did the Fallen Clan provide for Lord Zhao?" He went around and wanted to ask this question. He came from the Dark Clan and the representative of the Demon Empire. He must understand the Fallen Clan's plans and report them truthfully. This is not a question of loyalty or not, but his responsibilities unless Zhao Hu was promoted to the Lord of the Demon Emperor. Now, he is performing the tasks assigned to him by the Demon Emperor Gais before he came.

"The Demon Emperor Cook asked Archbishop Paul to tell the Demon Emperor Gais that the Fallen Empire granted Zhao Hu territory and fully abide by the rules of the Abyss World!" The Six-winged Envoy was obviously prepared for this issue and smiled and said, "Zhao Hu is not from a noble family, and the Fallen Clan will not give him a soldier, and he and his followers will protect that territory!"

"Well, I will tell the Demon Emperor Gais!" Archbishop Paul said with a expressionless face. His sharp eyes quickly glanced at Zhao Hu. The latter's face was cold, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, as if he was indifferent to his questioning.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. There was no way. If he did not report this information in time, he would be pressured by the resentful Demon Emperor Gais to replace him as the archbishop of the darkness.

The Six-wing Special Envoy completed the mission and said goodbye in a hurry. According to convention, as the special envoy of the Demon Emperor, he could travel in the territory for three days. The harsh cold weather made him respectful to Xie Bumin. After Hudders' earnest attempt to stay, he said a few words of apologies and walked up to the space gate and left as if he was running away.

Sending off the special envoy of the Fallen Clan, Zhao Hu invited Hudders to enter the lord's hall to discuss the new territory. He did not call anyone else. Liya returned to her holy tower tactfully. Archbishop Paul sent his employee, Pastor Naga, to the City of Wanmo to report the new information to the Demon King of Gais.

In the lord's hall, Hudders took the letter of gift from him, took out the certificate of territory contract, and carefully looked at the place name and location. It was a simple map marked with the terrain of the territory. After a moment of looking, he blurted out: "It's broken, how could Cook give the new territory to this position? Isn't this obviously causing trouble?"

Zhao Hu was stunned: "What's going on, just a moment?" He knew very little about the situation in the Abyss.

Hudders pointed to the terrain in the simple map and smiled bitterly: "This land covers an area of ​​500 miles, bordering the four empires of the Demon Empire of the Fallen Empire and the Vampire Empire of the Skeleton Empire, and is a typical enclave.

Since ancient times, any lord who is granted by any country will be attacked by other lords around them after taking office. At the very least, they will be forced to leave, and at the worst they will be thrown away. They are regarded as death territory. There is a profound saying: If the Demon Emperor doesn't like anyone, just entrust his territory to death territory! You have such great achievements to the fallen clan, how could Cook think of framing you?"

Zhao Hu was dumbfounded and could not remember the meaning of Cook's Demon Emperor's move. He was the only lord of the Fallen Clan in the human world. After months of expansion wars, he subdued hundreds of thousands of believers and condensed souls of faith, which gave birth to tens of thousands of Fallen angels in the reincarnation pool, which played an irreplaceable role in the prosperity of the Fallen Clan. How could Cook make such a vicious gift?

He thought for a while and asked, "Why is the new lord not allowed to be stationed in that territory of death?"

Hudders knew the secret history of the Abyss World, and was even the imperial alchemist of the Demon Empire, so he told the story of what he knew about the death territory one by one.

According to the distant legend of Demons, the land of death hides a demonic artifact from the ancient times. Whoever owns it can reach the incredible demon realm, and even break through the realm of the Demon Emperor, become a super strong man in the Demon God Realm, and enter the mysterious abyss divine realm.

No one knows which powerful god-level demon was left behind by that demon artifact. The reason why he knows its existence is that after the gods and demons signed a peace contract 100,000 years ago, there were hundreds of powerful demons who were powerful in the world. They seemed to have some clues and searched all the way, hoping to get the demon artifact.

In the end, they got what they wanted and successfully found the demonic artifact. When it was unearthed, the powerful demonic aura that broke through the air made the demons, vampires, skeletons, and fallen angels thousands of miles away and were shocked. They knelt down on the ground in fear, and only heard the tragic sound of tragic roars from the mountains of the Death Territory, echoing long between heaven and earth.

After everything disappeared without a trace, the nearby demon warriors went to the place where the incident was trembling and inquire about what had happened. What they saw was blood splattering all over the ground, as well as bloody corpses peeled off the skin of the demon, and extremely terrifying scenes. Even the brave demon warriors could not resist nightmares and could not sleep.

Somehow, a powerful demon who was dying and dying was still alive at the scene. He was already in a state of fear and shouted: "...Help... the devil's artifact... don't peel me..."

The skin on his body was cruelly peeled off from his head and fell to his waist. The fierce wind blew it, like a thousand knifes were cut into pieces. He couldn't help but scream heart-wrenchingly, and soon died.

From then on, the news of the demon artifact blew across the abyss world like a wind, arousing the covetousness of the nine demon emperors. If the artifact that is left by the god-level demon can obtain conceivable help to the demon emperor-level powerhouse, it may be promoted to the god-level demon, break away from the constraints of the abyss space, and enter the abyss divine realm that you have been thinking about day and night.

In the memory of the demon, there is a description of the Abyss Divine Realm. It is an independent space for more powerful demon masters above level 6 to live in. It is the destination and ideal destination for every strong man who breaks through the Demon King level.

Almost at the same time, the Fallen Clan, the Demon Clan, the Vampire Clan, and the Skeleton Clan all sent their respective lords to dominate the death territory and search for the disappearing demonic artifacts. A melee between the lord-level powerful people broke out.

At first, the four great demon emperors were determined to win. Whenever the lords of the new sect died, they quickly sent the next lord, while the other great demon emperors were eyeing each sect. The masters of various sects were stationed on the side, waiting to catch fish in the troubled waters. The bloody melee went on for a whole thousand years, and the blood of the demon warriors soaked every inch of land. The demon emperors felt that this was not a solution, so they negotiated to stop the battle and searched for the demon artifacts together. The four demon emperors all had the right.

Four search teams entered the territory, searching through every inch of land but could not find a trace of it. They could not help but suspect that the other party had found a deliberately hiding, and a war of words that broke out for several years. The lords of various factions simply granted nearby territory and guarded the death territory nearby.

Whenever the Demon Emperor had a whim and sent a new lord to search, other lords loyal to their duties would attack one after another, expelling at the least, and killing them at the worst. The strong people in the abyss world are respected, and the lords are prevalent, and the lords are prevalent. The Demon Emperors did not dare to use this excuse to launch a large-scale imperial war, so they had to swallow their breath, wait for the opportunity, and massacre the new lords sent by other demon kings. It gradually became a trend, so there was a proverb that "If the Demon Emperor doesn't like anyone, just entrust his territory to the territory of death" appeared.

Hudders blinked and said, "I really don't know what Cook is thinking. He sent you, the lord who made great contributions, to the territory of death. You have not offended him. Why did Cook use this trick of killing people with a knife?"

Zhao Hu smiled bitterly and said, "Unexpectedly, the additional subsidiary territory of the frozen territory has become a hot potato. The area of ​​500 miles is like a drop in the bucket compared to our glacier continent."

Hudders involuntarily poured a glass of ale and said while drinking: "There are many problems in the territory. The territory granted by the Abyss World is not large, and it depends entirely on burning, killing and robbing among the lords. Whoever has a hard fist will be able to grab the territory. There is another premise: the backer must be strong. For the past 100,000 years of struggle, those who occupy the territory in the cruel competitive environment are all lords with flexible vision, strong foundation, and strong backer."

Zhao Hu said in surprise: "Back to the mountain, what is back to the mountain?"

Hudders said angrily: "What is above the lord? Of course it is the devil. You forgot that when Sophia came last time, the lord of the Demon Flame Beach, Agu, his backer was Yufei's Great Demon King in the Abyss. Hey, that's really bad. That blood-sucking sister who tempted you frequently can really help."
Chapter completed!