The Godslayer in the Sky of Fate

The magic power of the self radiated out and began to investigate the world.

Black magic power rushed into the sky, turning into black meteors that spread out in all directions.

If it was a technological world, then their skies must be incomparably vast, allowing them to explore an infinite universe. If it was a magical world, there must be a powerful barrier in the universe that enveloped the Earth, and if it was a higher magical world, there were many otherworldly worlds around.

Black meteors scattered out from all directions in the sky, looking magnificent, but in the eyes of some people, they carried a terrifying message.

For example, some powerful existences on earth could easily feel this terrifying power from the magic from above.

Some powerful organizations, such as the Church, a bitter organization, and those small organizations like the Exorcist Guild ah or something.

Just a moment of time, for the so-called "calamity" began to meet.

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The message from the black meteor told Yo, this is a magic world, from the surrounding, feel a lot of familiar atmosphere, hell (in the demon high school called the underworld...), heaven, the pantheon, high school, and the world. , Heaven, Pantheon, High Heaven Plain, Buddhism, Heaven. Lots and lots of them.

"Looks like another collection of multiverse projections." Yo said so. "Let's go to the projection of Hell first, then."

The center of the multiverse was a place where all the forces converged, from the Buddhists, to the heavens, to the ancient titans or beasts.

Hell was one of the most powerful of these forces.

This world just happens to have a projection of Hell.

Yo drove the Hell chariot across space to this world. There was surprisingly no black sun and scorched earth. Purple skies, and clouds and trees.

I go, it's too different from hell.

By the way, if there's such a view in hell, it must be that Duchess Gimory. The powerful demon whose strength is also located in the top ten of the 72 pillars, although it's not famous, but it's a strong enough demon to rival the Lord of the Dead, the King of the Wise Angels, and the Secretary of Hell.

After coming to this world, Yo even more so, he felt a breath that was close to what he wanted.

Rather than being close to himself, it was closer to the existence of Baal.

Yo felt this scent and drove the hell chariot closer to that place. It was all mountains and rivers, and clouds and trees all the way.

"Nima, no wonder that guy Jimonri is holed up in his hometown never participating in a battle with heaven," thought Yo. "Who goes to earth when there's a place like this that's no different from earth."

But Yo wouldn't follow Jimonri's example, because if he did, I'm afraid half of his demons would leave, and you know, demons can be a representation of disorder and chaos.

Finally, Yo arrived at this place, on top of a castle.

"Is this the place." Feeling the scent of it, all of these people coming and going below were Baal's.

"The descendants of Baal?" Yo was confused.

At that moment, a man rushed out and arrived in front of Yo.

"Who is the visitor!"

Chapter 2 Diablo

Chapter 2

What rushed out was a slightly middle-aged demon.

"Who's here." This demon stopped in front of the chariot and questioned Haruhi Nozomu. Unlike those demons in hell, this demon was in a human form.

As this demon spoke, countless strange monsters flew around, and others rode on the heads of these monsters.

"Question me, scion of Baal." Yo said as he looked at him, releasing the terrifying magic from his own body. He felt the power within the other man's body, the power of Baal's destruction, and this guy was the scion of Baal's incarnation in this world.

"This is the territory of the Baal family, come, stop your steps." The middle-aged demon said so. The black light of his hands lit up and erupted with a powerful magic power that shot forth, destroying everything.

The black magic power was mixed with pure destruction, and as the most superior demon, there was no doubt about its strength alone, even if it was a Demon King level existence, it could still fight.

However.

The white-haired man had yet to move, the attack came to the chariot, and the powerful dark power was instantly blocked and stopped outside the chariot.

"It's useless." Yo said so. "No one knows the power of destruction better than I do, unless it is Baal himself who descends."

Self-magic was instantly released.

A boundary opened up and instantly enveloped all of the hundreds of miles of land surrounding it.

"This, this is 。。。。" The man was so incoherent. Indeed, even a Demon King couldn't open such a huge boundary in one breath.

In the boundary, what appeared was a scorched land with a black sun, magma tumbling over the land, a long black river running endlessly, and countless dead souls roaring in it.

"This is the Ancient Hell," the voice sounded in the middle-aged man's ears. "My former homeland, the predecessor of this world."

The man was taken aback when he heard it, "Ancient Hell, once the homeland. Dare you be, my lord." Ancient existence ah, not the current underworld, an existence even older than the Devil.

"Me?." Yo thought for a moment and said. "My name is Diablo (Victory of the Dark Party!). (Long live Diablo!) , now you can call me Haruhi No Yo. I've discarded my name anyway."

"Yes, my lord," the man bent down instantly and said respectfully. "Dare I ask that your lordship and my ancestor, the Bal Demon God, are." He was curious about the relationship between this demon god named Diablo and Baal.

"Baal?." Yo replied. "He's my older brother. Already gone to another world with my second brother, Mephisto."

"Big brother...." He looked at the young man, not expecting this being to be so prominent, the third brother of the Demon God Baal.

"Please allow me to inform my lord." He said so. "I'm sure the elders of the clan will arrange everything."

"Well," said Yo, instantly cancelling this magical boundary. "You go."

"Yes, my lord." This demon instantly flew into the castle, and within a short while, a group of people came out of the castle.

The demon that had just gone in was now standing behind an older demon, and Yo felt the other's power.

"Not bad, there's still a Demon King level existence." Yo said so. "I thought there was no one left from the former First Family."

This old demon stepped forward and asked. "Dare to ask your lordship is the ancestor. Brother?" He asked so, having thought that all the ancient demons were almost dead, but one popped up.

"Good," said Yo so. "I am the brother of Baal, the Diablo, Diablo!" Powerful magic power as confidence spoke out, the vast magic power that swept across the world, the power to bring about all calamities, the power to make all people tremble, this was the power of the Demon God, enough to influence a world just by its own existence.

"Don't you believe me," said Yo, looking at the many tightly furrowed brows of the crowd. "I'll show you the battle that was fought."

Powerful magic and moments shot out, affecting the crowd.

Those firstborn of the Barr family, one not paying attention, were instantly enveloped and came to a place.

Many people reacted to panic, and that old demon, looking at the crowd, snapped at them. "Quiet. What are you panicking about, is this still the Barr family!"

"Patriarch." Some people came up and said in seven different languages.

That old demon was so. "This is not illusion magic, it should be memory magic, he is trying to make us recall his memories."