Chapter 981: There is no trust between the devils

Under the unknown force, every inch of Bertha's bones and muscles are crumbling, blood is splattering everywhere, if it is not Henry standing here at this moment, but an ordinary mortal, then it is likely to fall into extreme fear, I am afraid that it will leave a psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

The bloody promotion ceremony proceeded very slowly, and as the head and heart of the Lust Demon exploded with a thud, a large worm slowly crawled out of the body and began to devour the broken body, eating the surrounding minced flesh and blood in just a few minutes, and then forming a huge sarcoma.

"Very good, the ceremony went very smoothly." A look of satisfaction appeared on Beye's face, and he turned to Henry and made a gesture of please. "I've prepared a grand welcome banquet, I hope you will enjoy it, after all, it takes at least thirteen hours to go from Lust to Pleasure, and I don't think you will like to stand here and wait."

"Banquet? Are you sure I'm right to participate? Henry raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

It's not that he doesn't give the other party, but the devil's taste is really a bit unique, normal people will accidentally spit it out even if they look at it, and the content of the banquet is also extremely depraved and corrupt, groups of lust demons and female tiflin will provide all kinds of services to high-level devils, and occasionally some mortals such as humans and elves will appear.

As for the high-level demons, the Pleasure Demons rarely appear, because most of them are sent to other planes, taking on the heavy responsibility of corrupting goodness and chastity, and only return to Hell to report to the lord after completing a series of confidential tasks, and will not serve anyone at all.

In fact, most of the demonic power comes from the oppression of souls, those mortal souls they call "soul shells" after they come to hell. The first thing was to be sent to a horrible room for torture. The variety of torture techniques in it will slowly peel off the remaining personality little by little. Transmitted to the lords of all levels in the form of energy, these energies are the nourishment of Bato's hell, one of the important foods to maintain the life form of the devil, and it is also the energy of the lords to maintain their own strength.

The rest of the "soul shells" that have been stripped of their humanity are all thrown into a bottomless pit. There, they quickly die, decay, and are reborn as the lowliest of larvae, some of whom evolve into inferior demons, the lowest demons without the ability to consciousness or think, and who are mostly used as coolies and cannon fodder. Only a handful of people who stand out from the crowd will be promoted.

As for the other part of the worm larvae, it will become the meal of the other devils, especially at all kinds of lavish banquets, basically in addition to enjoying (carnal) desires, the rest is to taste delicious meat worms.

As a human with normal eating habits, Henry said that it was very stressful to participate in such an occasion, especially the shrill screams of those insects when chewing, although she didn't care about the life or death of these souls at all, but the bottom line of being a human still had to be followed.

"Haha! Rest assured, I'm arranging by your human standards. It's guaranteed that there won't be any weird food, and you're guaranteed that there will be plenty of women who match your aesthetic. Bair seemed to see Henry's concerns. Explained with a smile.

Although the devils have always looked down on vulnerable mortals, they have always maintained respect for the strongest among mortals, and some powerful and evil legendary mages can even go in and out of any layer of hell at will, doing what they want, such as making transactions, plotting conspiracies, etc., and some directly become the personal advisers of a certain big devil, enjoying the same treatment as high-level devils.

He knew very well what the value of a spellcaster with the ability to kill gods was, not to mention that he still needed the help of the other party because of his heart disease, so he unabashedly showed his sincerity.

"In that case, please lead the way, I still have a lot of questions, so I can ask you at the banquet." Henry thought about it a little and felt that he should give the other party a face.

Although he hates these boring socials very much and prefers to get straight to the point, it is a pity that the bureaucratic style of the devils is quite strict, and he likes to beat around the bush in everything, and he can only follow the local customs......

"It's my honor to be able to talk to a spellcaster with great power like you, please go this way, the banquet scene has been arranged, and I have specially prepared a few special dishes from the Faeron Continent, I hope you like it."

After saying that, Bair took the lead and walked through the door, and as he went, he introduced the horrific murals and ornaments hanging in the corridors, most of which were about pain and suffering, and some of which seemed okay on the surface, but a few more glances immediately generated all sorts of impulses, both physical and spiritual.

There is no doubt that these works of art are made from the souls of mortals, which can make mortals fall and make the devils happy, and they are the most outstanding masters of Bato's hell, and they can definitely be sold for a sky-high price when they are obtained from the main plane.

Of course, the premise is to avoid the temple and the paladins first.

Different from the dark and narrow castles of the human world, the castles built by the devils are tall and spacious, perhaps to take care of the extraordinarily large size of the Deep Hell Purgatory, even the roof is designed to be extraordinarily high, coupled with the crystal ceiling blessed with spells above the head, if there are a large number of strange-shaped demons behind it, I am afraid that anyone will feel that they are in a palace, rather than a military fortress used to defend against foreign enemies.

Stepping on a dark red carpet woven from the hair of unknown creatures, the group soon arrived at the huge hall in the center of the fortress, an area the size of two football fields, with more than a dozen rows of tables filled with fragrant delicacies, more than a thousand kinds, hundreds of young, beautiful, well-groomed maidens, including the Lust Demon and Tieflin, which are common in hell, as well as humans, elves, and fallen angels.

One by one, they stood neatly around in costumes that fully showed off their seductive figures, and when they saw someone walking in, they immediately bowed at 90 degrees, instantly showing a beautiful scenery of white flowers.

"How does it feel?" Bair bent down and blinked, asking in a whisper.

"Excellent! Whether it's the food or these beautiful maids, it seems that you are also a person who can enjoy it, and I also feel your sincerity......" Henry replied with a playful look on his face.

Baier smiled and touched his chin, lowered his voice and said: "This qiē is for you, please don't be restrained, enjoy it, if you like it, you can take it all with you when you leave." As for the rest, wait until the pleasure has passed, after all, after the turmoil in the city of Seals, you must need to relax your mind. ”

Henry's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked with some curiosity, "You actually know what happened in Seal City?" ”

He couldn't believe how the cunning Deephell Purgatory in front of him had gotten the information, after all, it had only been a few hours since the whole thing happened, and Bertha hadn't cast any spells that could deliver messages along the way.

After smiling meaningfully, Byer replied softly, "Of course I do." There is not only one intelligence point in Seal City, after all, excessive trust often reaps betrayal, balance power, and if you keep an extra hand, it can always play an unexpected role at critical moments, isn't it? ”

"It does make a lot of sense, it seems that you have the essence of deep rule, so I'm not welcome" After saying that, Henry pretended not to care, and walked straight to the table, enjoying the service of the beautiful maids while tasting various dishes.

However, he had already been mentally careful, because dealing with Baier, although it seemed that there was no danger, he had to be vigilant, otherwise he would likely get involved in a power struggle within Hell.

As a Devil Lord who rises to power by taking out his boss, Byer has an unusually wary of all his men, and it is clear from his way of doing things and the look in his eyes that this guy has never trusted anyone, including those so-called allies.

This also means that he will lift you up to the sky when you need help, and once you get out of danger, he will immediately sell you for a good price without any psychological burden.

An egoist, realist, utilitarian, and conspirator through and through, this is a true reflection of Beyer's character, and Henry suddenly feels like a striking resemblance to the Hellpurgatory.

As the saying goes, opposites attract, same-sex repulsion, when two smart people with almost identical personalities get together, a wonderful chemical reaction will be produced in an instant, and they will appreciate each other, cooperate, be wary, and be suspicious......

From the moment he met Byer, Henry had already included the other party in the list of the most dangerous enemies, compared to those powerful gods, this guy was like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, once it scurried, a bite was definitely enough to kill.

After all, Bayer's family history is like a classic textbook of conspiracy and betrayal, and if you taste it carefully, you will find that all his seemingly useless behaviors are foreshadowing, especially before betraying Zariel, which is called a loyal person, and even when the betrayal happens, the other party can't believe that it is true, and it is completely god-like acting.

Henry felt that he couldn't be too careful in dealing with this kind of guy, and he didn't want to be like Zariel, who was still helping to count the money after others sold it.

Sitting on a huge chair, Baier silently observed Henry's every move, and after a long time, he waved to one of his henchmen, who saw it and hurriedly threw down his wine glass, quickly approached, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, what do you command?" ”

"Go to the lowest dungeon and take the woman to the real room. Remember! Add a few more layers of seals! Don't throw her away! Otherwise......" A cold glint flashed in Byer's eyes as he said this.

"Understood! I will bind it with the most powerful seal! No surprises are guaranteed! With that, the devil bowed deeply and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor on the right side of the banquet hall...... (To be continued......)