Chapter 315 Selling Out a Kingdom

When Zariel turned around, both Amber and Mr. Doom felt a chill.

Being targeted by a hell lord is not good.

At this time, the advantage of the lich can be seen. Amber was calmer than Mr. Doom and responded immediately.

"Lila, help! Zariel is alive!"

Without a doubt, this is the most effective way to deal with it.

And Lady Mist did not disappoint Amber. Zariel, who was staring at the two just now, became blurred and turned into a rough human figure like plaster.

Lady Mist appeared in front of the two and said to Amber, "It's too dangerous. Zariel almost fell into this dream."

As soon as Mr. Doom saw Lady Mist, he knew that he was in front of a real god.

Did this bastard lich call the name of the god just now? Isn't he afraid of being punished for blaspheming the gods?

Mr. Doom hadn't figured out how to salute the goddess. Amber Xiu spoke first, "Zariel's image is too real, as if someone had painstakingly carved a perfect statue, which made Zariel feel something."

The advent of gods must follow rules. For example, when Rose Spider Queen wanted to descend, she had to choose her own statue, not just show up anywhere.

Devout believers, statues, artifacts, and special summoning rituals can all make gods descend.

Zariel, who just appeared in the dream, is exactly the same as the real god. There is no more lifelike "statue" than this, so Zariel in hell also feels something and can descend through this phantom.

Amber Xiu also heard of an even more outrageous thing. A bold madman wrote a wild history of gods, but it turned out to be too vivid and widely circulated. Later, the gods descended directly on his book, and then the author stopped updating. I don't know whether he was taken to the kingdom of God by the gods or sent to hell.

Mr. Doom glanced at Amber. Is this guy blaming the gods?

Leila said a little embarrassedly: "I have been sleeping for too long and have forgotten many things. But it's okay. This is a dream after all. Even if Zariel locks on this place, just change the dream. Hurry up. If you delay too long, there will be problems."

After saying this, Leila disappeared, and the dream began to move again.

But Mr. Doom didn't want to see the dream of his old lover now. Instead, he asked Amber in surprise: "That person just now, was it a god?"

"Yes."

"Then how dare you be so rude?"

Mr. Doom felt that the world had changed. Even the weakest gods should be respected by mortals, unless there is a conflict with your beliefs. For example, the believers of the Lord of Dawn can shout Holy Light and rush over when they see the gods of the evil camp, but in general, they must maintain the necessary respect.

Blasphemy against gods is a serious crime, a crime more serious than treason.

"I've told you, I know a lot of gods, and I know how to deal with them better than you do. You're already hundreds of years old, don't make a fuss, watch the plot carefully, the key information is coming soon."

The virtual Zariel continued to play his role, grabbed Domino Lawley's neck, and threatened: "Traitor, I can give you a chance to forgive your sins. Find other traitors and hand them over to me, and I will consider reducing your punishment."

Domino Lawley agreed without thinking: "I am willing, I am willing to do anything."

Obviously, Domino Lawley no longer wants to endure the torture of hellfire, and betraying others is completely irrelevant.

"Very good, as a little bug, you are smart, so there is a meaning to survival. Go, find those traitors, and I will temporarily stop punishing you. Remember, my mercy is limited, do what you should do!"

Zariel turned into flames and dissipated, leaving Domino Lawley gasping for air.

After a while, the dream environment changed from a fiery boudoir to a dark basement.

Domino Lawley put on heavy armor and whipped a bloody tiefling with a whip.

Domino Lawley asked angrily, "Give them out, and you will suffer less!"

The dying tiefling said weakly, "Domino... do you think... you can escape... Zariel will not... let all of us go..."

Domino Lawley's face was distorted, and the long whip in his hand ignited a blazing flame, and he whipped the tiefling fiercely.

The tiefling wailed in the flames of hell until he was completely reduced to ashes.

Domino Lawley was silent for a long time facing the ashes, and finally whispered: "Go to hell, this is what we deserve!"

Mr. Doom looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help saying: "She was also forced, she didn't want to do this."

Amber looked at him expressionlessly, this old guy is quite affectionate.

However, the dream soon changed again. This time, Domino Lawley knelt in front of Zariel again, and the hellfire burned her skin black.

Domino Lawley seemed to have no strength to move, and could only say with difficulty: "Please give me another chance, please... I will send them to hell... please..."

But Zariel was not a forgiving god. He kicked her more than ten meters away and taunted: "What else can you do? All the betrayers know that you are betraying them, and they will no longer believe you."

Domino Lawley said with her last strength: "I can... sacrifice the entire kingdom... to you..."

Seeing this, Mr. Doom couldn't help but widen his eyes. He thought that Domino Lawley was forced by Zariel to cooperate with Hell, but he didn't expect that she would take the initiative to exchange the entire kingdom.

Zariel continued to say to Domino Lawley with disdain: "You are not qualified, this kingdom does not belong to you."

"I can... I can make them all sign the contract... I can..."

Mr. Doom clenched his fists, wishing to kill Domino Lawley right now, but he knew that there was no point in doing so, so he could only endure and continue to watch.

They were already very close to the secret.

Zariel listened and said with great interest: "Oh, can you really do it?"

"I... can..."

Domino Lawley's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Okay, then I'll give you one last chance." A flame flashed in Zariel's hand, and a magic contract appeared.

Mr. Doom tried very hard to get closer, trying to see the words on it clearly, but found that the content on it was blurry.

"How could this be, this is the most important thing!" Mr. Doom said excitedly.

Amber Xiu also leaned over to take a look, and then said: "I'm afraid that Domino Lawley herself didn't know the content of the contract. She was about to die at that time, and she didn't see the contract clearly before signing it. The dream is a reproduction of her memory, and she doesn't remember it, so it's naturally vague."

Mr. Doom retorted: "But she said that she would let other people sign this contract. If they don't know now, they should know it later, right?"

Amber Xiu shook his head and said: "Not necessarily. If Zariel set a shielding magic for the contract, then only the person who signed it can see the content, and... I'm afraid these contents are written in the devil's language. I don't think there are many members of the Injustice Council who can understand it."

The devil's language and words are full of powerful magic, and it is this magic that makes the contract have a strong binding force. And if a mortal wants to learn this language, it is easy for the power of hell to pollute the soul, and then he will fall into hell without the devil's help.

Amber Xiu is a lich, and he belongs to the evil camp. He has a strong resistance to these hell forces, so he will study it.

"If they can't understand it, how can others sign it?" Mr. Doom asked with a frown.

Amber Xiu laughed and said, "That's too simple. He was drunk, unconscious, bewitched, or caught... You have to know that it's hundreds of years away from now. Domino Lawley has enough time to set up various traps. It's just twelve tieflings. If he wants to trap them, it's not difficult."

Mr. Doom gritted his teeth and said, "Then don't we have any way? All our efforts are in vain!"

The future of the Unholy Hymn cannot be predicted, and fate does not allow them to peek into this secret. Now even Domino Lawley doesn't know the content of the contract. Who else can they find the answer from? They can't go to hell to ask Zariel.

Amber Xiu said, "Don't worry, there is still a chance. I have some research on the devil's contract. These patterns... I can probably guess a little."

Mr. Doom said in surprise, "You also understand the devil's words?"

"There is no way. I don't have any noble background. If I want to get by, I can only read more books. Isn't it the same for you?" Amber Xiu asked.

Mr. Doom said helplessly: "I have read a lot of books, but I can't compare with you."

Tieflin has the blood of the devil in his body. Once he comes into contact with the power of hell, he will be more likely to fall than other races. So he dare not study the devil's writings, for fear of being accidentally fallen.

Amber looked up and said to the outside of the dream: "Okay, it's almost done. I guess it will be all kinds of frame-ups and coercion to force other unclean people to sign the contract. The dream can end now. Don't let Zariel really find us."

The dream quickly broke, Domino Lawley disappeared, and Lady of the Mist Leila reappeared in front of the two.

Leila said to Amber, "Zariel is not easy to deal with. Don't be impulsive. If you get into trouble, come back to me. I can protect you now."

Amber said gratefully, "Thank you, but it's not a big deal. He is just a lord of hell. If he wants to trouble me, he has to wait in line."

Leila smiled and said, "I have never seen a mortal like you. Take care of yourself. I will be here for you at any time."

Leila turned into starlight and disappeared, and Amber and Mr. Doom also woke up from their dreams.

Mr. Doom opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Should he ask how to solve the problem of the unclean hymn first, or ask what his relationship with the goddess is? Or, should he ask what Amberxiu meant by what he meant by the hell lord having to queue up even if he was causing trouble for him?

After not seeing this bastard for hundreds of years, what on earth did he go through?

Amber Xiu didn't think too much, and directly said to Mr. Doom: "Brother, help me complete a divination."

Mr. Doom said strangely: "Didn't you listen to me? It is impossible to predict the future of this kingdom, and even all the related details are hazy. Forcing divination will only make us abandoned by fate."

"That's because I'm not here. Brother, what is there in this world that is worth two legendary prophecy wizards to predict together? The power of you and me is added together, and even the gods will be trapped by the web of fate we intertwine."

Amber Xiu summoned his golden throne, and countless dice of fate appeared in front of him. He said to Mr. Doom: "Didn't you say that I am the favorite of the goddess of fate? I believe the goddess will give me this face."

"Okay, let me, this old bone, go crazy with you again."

Mr. Doom laughed, and countless threads of fate appeared in front of him.

Points and lines intertwined in the air, and strange pictures began to appear in front of the two.