"Hiss ~~~"
Walking in the hall of the Highest Heaven, Diablo sniffed the air.
It was the fragrance of fear, its favorite taste.
The Archangel of Courage, Impress 'defeat, and the collapse of the Diamond Gate had continuously stimulated them.
When Diablo walked into the Garden of Hope, fear engulfed them.
Diablo's power was wantonly corrupting the glorious Supreme Heaven, turning it into hell.
A large number of dark festered creatures were breeding here, and countless Death Shadow Thugs were wandering here.
"Looking at the calamity I brought here, this really makes me feel satisfied!”
Teleportation Portals of Burning Hell were constructed, and countless demons surged out. They flooded the place like a tide, forming an orderly square formation and waiting for Diablo's orders.
"Looks like that Azmodan guy has been training them a lot.”
Diablo gave the order to move freely. He shook his head as he looked at the resisting angels.
It was going to do what it had always dreamed of.
Along the way, he had imprisoned the Archangel of Hope, Ollier, and the last obstacle had been removed.
Tyrael, the Great Angel of Justice, voluntarily gave up his divinity and fell into the mortal world. No one knew where Marsel, the Great Angel of Wisdom, had gone. Only the Archangel of Fate, who had no combat ability, was left.
No one could stop it.
........
That was the door to the crystal dome. As long as he pushed it open, he would be able to fulfill his long-cherished wish.
Looking at the magnificent gate in front of him, Diablo couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
How long had he been preparing for this day?
It wasn't sure when it started preparing for this plan.
He planned the betrayal of Azmodan, Beriel, Andariel, and Duriel, and personally destroyed half of the elites of Burning Hell.
He was willing to give up his freedom and be imprisoned in that small Dark Soul Stone. He could only rely on corrupting the hearts of mortals to prepare.
It was all for this moment, to corrupt the crystal dome and completely destroy the Supreme Heaven!!
"Hehehe…Hahahahaha!"
Diablo laughed happily. His ear-piercing laughter shook the buildings around him.
However, after the joy, there was a sense of loss.
What was the purpose of destroying the Supreme Heaven Empress?
Dominate the Shelter?
Not interested. Diablo was too lazy to manage it.
The territory of the King of Trepidation was the least populated in the entire Hell because it was filled with all kinds of terrifying things. Very few demons could endure those fears and live there.
However, only it knew the reason. It had no interest in managing anything. It only participated in the Eternal War to reap more fear.
Just as it was in a daze, it suddenly noticed a small thing floating down from the sky.
It could easily see that it was a letter.
Why would the Supreme Heaven have a letter?
It grabbed the letter and examined it carefully.
There was only a short line of text on the front of the white envelope. It was written in beautiful and gorgeous handwriting: The Root of All Evil--From His Highness Diablo, the Dreadlord
The handwriting should have been written by a woman.
Apart from that, the envelope was made of ordinary paper that could be found anywhere. It was impossible to find any clues from it. He flipped the letter over and looked at it. The back of the letter was so clean that there was not a single ink mark.
However, to be able to send the letter to the crystal dome of the Highest Heaven without anyone noticing was enough to show how powerful the person who sent the letter was. Diablo opened the letter with curiosity. The letter really piqued his interest. It was a good thing to find some interesting things to kill time on a boring day.
There wasn't much inside the envelope. There was only a folded piece of paper that was about the size of an A4.
“
Your Highness Diablo, to whom I respectfully address:
For the proper development of the world, we have established a god-made world called the 'Box Court'. In this way, you don't need to be restrained, and you don't have to worry about causing the destruction of the world. Gather together, my brethren from all over the heavens. This 'Box Court' is a unique point of the world, a playground built for us gods, devils, immortals, and Buddhas. No matter when, I welcome all of you!
We are the Boxing Court!"
"Boxyard…the courtyard in the box? It seems quite interesting."
Demons were not welcomed by the world. Most worlds were very resistant to these evil and chaotic people. Now, there was actually a world that took the initiative to invite them.
What a strange thing!
Diablo was tempted. He admitted that he was very interested.
Why not? If he was not used to it, he could just leave in the future.
Just as Diablo made up his mind, the letter from the Sandbox Court sent out a weak divine power and imprinted the coordinates of a certain world into his mind.
That should be the coordinates of the Box Court world. Gods with great power naturally disdained borrowing the power of others to travel through worlds. Forcibly teleporting to the Box Court would only anger the arrogant Godfiends. The master of Box Court naturally didn't wish for every Godfiend to arrive in anger.
It would take some time to adjust the teleportation spell, and the destruction of the Highest Heaven had not been completed yet. Therefore, Diablo also needed time to set up.
With the instant portal of the Burning Hell, Diablo would have a group of good subordinates at the very least, so he would not have to fight alone. In the face of the unknown dangers of the Sandbox Court world, using cannon fodder to exhaust the enemy's stamina was not a bad idea.
As long as Diablo was still alive, these monsters could be reborn in the magic power of the Burning Hell, and it would not hurt to consume them.
As long as there was fear, Diablo would never die.
He would peel off a small piece of the Dark Soulstone in his body and use this piece to create his clone. He would leave the corruption of the Supreme Heaven to his clone.
Even if he failed, the fragment of the Dark Soul Stone would automatically find him through the chain with his main body. Moreover, there was nothing left to stay in this world.
After everything was ready, Diablo walked into the portal.
Since Master had personally invited him, how could he not go and take a look?
" Box Court, let me see if you can accommodate the many gods, buddhas, demons, and devils in the various worlds as described.
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