Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 1194 - 783: Living Like a Bootlicker (Supplemental Update)

Chapter 1194: Chapter 783: Living Like a Bootlicker (Supplemental Update)

"The core of the first layer of the Hell Plane?"

Eve slightly inclined her body and glanced at Azazel with a hint of scrutiny in her gaze.

Faced with her deep purple eyes, Azazel felt as though he was being seen through, uncharacteristically uneasy.

His expression shifted many times before he finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Your Majesty, Mother of All Gods, I want to make a trade with you!"

"A trade?"

Eve looked at Azazel and suddenly laughed:

"Azazel, you are currently sealed in the Demon Maze by me, do you think you have the leverage to negotiate with me?"

Hearing Eve’s words, Azazel’s expression turned a bit unpleasant.

Seeing him looking like a wilting eggplant, Eve shook her head and sighed softly:

"Speak, what do you wish to trade?"

As she spoke, she rested her chin on her hand, pondering without waiting for him to answer:

"Let me guess... I’ve heard that now the Prayer Merger Army of the Heavenly Realm is all attacking the first layer of Hell. Could it be... your divine status is about to be found?"

Azazel opened his mouth but fell into silence.

Eve continued:

"The hell core is the divine essence of the Demon God, also the Demon God’s life. So... you want to seek protection from me?"

After finishing, she looked at Azazel with a smile on her face.

Azazel’s expression became complex.

He sighed deeply and said:

"It seems... you already know."

With that, Azazel seemed to lose all his strength.

He barely lifted his head, forcing a somewhat ugly smile:

"Then... are you willing to accept?"

Facing the gaze mixed with complexity and a hint of expectation from the Demon God, Eve sighed lightly:

"I thought Demons were not afraid of death."

Azazel sighed, his voice tinged with self-mockery:

"I used to think so too..."

"But, why should I agree to you?"

Eve suddenly changed her tone.

Azazel was slightly taken aback.

He widened his eyes, somewhat at a loss as he looked at Eve, and Eve said:

"With Samael, he can completely replace your role. The first layer of the Hell Plane is so chaotic, why should I wade into these troubled waters?"

Azazel’s expression immediately became unpleasant.

He gritted his teeth, prepared to go down fighting, and said:

"But I am more suitable to be the master of the Demon Maze than him!"

"Samael is irritable, perhaps an excellent Demon Boss for you, but definitely not suitable to assist you in managing the entire maze!"

"Not to mention, he holds grudges, and you will absolutely not gain his loyalty!" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"But I am different, I have been sealed for tens of thousands of years, already used to it, and the current days in the maze are not unbearable for me. I am willing to offer my loyalty to you!"

Saying this, Azazel raised his head, looking at Eve with burning eyes.

Eve met his gaze and sighed:

"Do you think I would trust the words of a Demon?"

Azazel fell silent, not refuting.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said:

"So... I have to tell you the location of the hell core."

"Isn’t that just an act of desperation to seek my protection?"

Eve shook her head.

Hearing her words, Azazel’s face grew increasingly unpleasant, even showing a trace of despair.

Until Eve shifted her tone once more:

"Moreover, do you so willingly trust me? Aren’t you afraid that, once you’ve told me the location of your hell core, I might find it and destroy it? Or... claim it as my own?"

Realizing that Eve did not directly refuse, Azazel felt a surge of spirit.

He took a deep breath and said:

"No, you wouldn’t."

"Why?"

Eve asked with interest.

Azazel respectfully explained:

"Because even if you destroy it, a new Hell Plane will emerge from the Abyss! And no existence except the Abyss Creatures can gain the recognition of the Abyss to become the master of the hell core!"

"Perhaps you can seal it, but you cannot take it out of the Abyss. But... what good would sealing a Hell Plane do for you?"

"Your Majesty, Mother of All Gods, I know you wish to continuously enhance your power by relying on the Power of the Abyss. If you sealed the hell core, how would you gain that power?"

Hearing Azazel’s words, Eve fell into contemplation.

The tense Seventh Demon God held his breath, awaiting her response.

Until a moment later, Eve’s voice rang again:

"Still not enough. How can you be sure that Samael won’t be a better candidate than you? His power surpasses yours by far."

She shook her head slightly.

"I will work harder!"

Azazel hurriedly said.

He patted his chest sincerely, with even a slight plea in his voice:

"I will manage the Demon Maze well! If you command me to go east, I will never go west! I will make sure those sealed legends submit!""

"Moreover, the gates of the first layer of the Hell Plane will completely open to you, and to your Chosen Ones! And these are things Samael can never achieve!"

"After all... the location of the hell core is already known to you, you could destroy it anytime. Even if you distrust my loyalty, you surely need not fear my betrayal!"

"Please... give me a chance!"

After speaking, he looked at Eve with expectant eyes.

But Eve did not respond.

Time ticked away.

Azazel’s gaze gradually shifted from expectation to anxiety, and from anxiety to despair.

Just when he felt all hope was lost, Eve finally answered.