Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Capítulo 1745: Chapter 322: William Truly Is the Chosen One!

Asmodeus’s unusual behavior also made Rose a bit cautious.

But her understanding of the Greek god was not that deep, so she couldn’t see any problem with that weapon.

However, as an Abyssal Lord, although her main research subject wasn’t the Lord of Hell, Rose still thoroughly understood the situation on the hellish side.

What Hell Lord wouldn’t worry about the possibility of being thrown into the first battlefield of the Blood War!

Even though her chances as an Evil God weren’t as great as those of other Demon Lords, the Abyssal Will is always an enigma, ready at any moment to move Rose’s Spider Magic Net from the hundreds of layers to the first one at a whim.

She understands well that this Great Demon King, who loves to appear elegant, is definitely not someone who enjoys one-on-one combat.

Especially when the clash of scepter and magic wand was deafening, and the opponent was a weird woman whose clothes were all messed up after giving birth.

Gaia was certainly ready for battle.

But the Greek god never thought being half-naked, or even fully naked, was any issue.

When Rose goes out, even when she needs to show her seductive side, she drapes silk over key areas… giving a seemingly exposed yet actually veiled feeling.

The point is to make everyone think she’s incredibly glamorous.

However, Gaia wore a long dress that… well, was cut high at the bottom and almost to the waist at the top.

Which made people think she had some mental issues.

Even if her physique was quite fit as well.

Rose, transformed into a black spider, could not help but step back.

This time, she wanted to abandon this temporary ally, but unfortunately, the Hell Cats wouldn’t let her disappear… although Hell Cats weren’t particularly strong, they were perfect at catching enemies in the shadows.

Rose could either vanish directly.

It was almost impossible to merge into the shadows and wait for the opportunity.

Unless she fought these black cats head-on… however, by doing so, the exhausted her would not have any chance at all.

After all, even if Gaia won, she wouldn’t let Rose devour the son she tried so hard to protect!

Asmodeus had indeed calculated Rose’s temperament quite accurately.

Rose hesitated… if the chances of victory weren’t great, she wasn’t interested in putting on an act for others.

Compared to others, she who had stayed in the Red Willow Oasis for a long time clearly understood that the Undead Tribe might have watched the whole scene and was likely still watching.

After all, those recording devices had been personally set up by Aesces… unless everything here collapsed completely, they wouldn’t be destroyed easily.

But Gaia no longer cared whether Rose left or stayed.

Ellie floated in from the wind.

Hill couldn’t help but blink… had this girl fallen for it again?

Then he quickly got the answer.

“According to the agreement, as long as I help you this time, whether I live or die, you won’t control me anymore,” Ellie spoke clearly as she floated in the air, “then, all the secular properties you leave in Aesces will be directly inherited by my parents.

I need to confirm once again, in the sight of all deities, is there no problem with what I said?”

“Of course, there’s no problem,” Gaia quickly replied, “this indeed is my promise to you, as long as this end, I will never attempt to manipulate your soul again!

But you must guarantee to give your all.”

Ellie nodded, raised both hands high in the air, and a giant whirlwind rose from her side, quickly grew, and swept directly toward Asmodeus.

As the storm passed, not only the spider threads in its path but also the Hell Cats who didn’t dodge in time were caught in and soon wailed as they were beaten by the wind and sand.

“Is she burning her soul?” Aesces asked softly, “Why?”

“For some humans who awaken, there are always some pasts they don’t want to face,” Hill hesitated for a few seconds before answering, “anyway, her soul, even if she regains herself, can only enter the Styx, so… it might as well be that with her soul weak, she sleeps for hundreds or thousands of years.

By the time she wakes up, at least those who witnessed her stories will no longer be around.”

“But both you and I are here!” Aesces replied quickly, clearly not thinking, “especially you, weren’t you the reason she acted foolishly?”

“Are you stupid?

As the World Master, would you still care about a mortal soul like hers even after ten thousand years?

How could a mortal possibly think they could be remembered by deities? She’s not your priest!

Even Lucimar, still present at that time, wouldn’t specially go to the Styx to mock her for waking up.

Who cares if she wakes up or not?

As for me, she already knows I’m not from this world! Who knows where I will be by then?” Hill barely suppressed himself, advised himself not to get angry with a fool, and comforted himself that this was just an uninformed dumb kid, had to treat him like Oriana, “Do I have to stay here and cultivate mushrooms for ten thousand years?”

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“That’s not impossible, we can play together~” Aesces responded instinctively.

“Hah~ My long life is not meant to be wasted with you.” Hill replied coldly, “Shut your damn mouth!”

Then he directly pulled out a mithril staff and struck the small black ball with great force.

The bat wrapped in all his Force of Nature, hit that completely unguarded broken ball straight up into the sky… It seemed to have transcended into the Stellar Realm.

Great, that’s how they dealt with Oriana when she was acting crazy.

Aesces, of course, wasn’t harmed, although he was shocked at the magnitude of Hill’s power… He even slightly suspected that Hill’s strength could compare to those Element Lords in the Elemental Realm who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

But pure power strikes wouldn’t hurt him at all.

He no longer appeared, only realizing he had said the wrong thing again, and seemed to have deeply offended Hill… Unable to distinguish whether mentioning Hill was the trigger, or whether it was the invitation for Hill to stay and play that antagonized Hill, Aesces decided it was best not to appear for the time being.

But he was actually aware that Hill initially just found him too talkative… Alas!

Forget it, next time if he tries to retain Hill again, he might as well just use a projection.

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Unaware that Aesces was still not giving up, Hill turned his focus to directly confront the Lord of Hell facing a dual attack.

Asmodeus merely furrowed his brow slightly, then immediately waved his hand to apply an order shield, spell immunity, and energy protection, including soundwave protection.

Then, contrary to his usual methods, he didn’t directly summon the Deep Prison Demon Refining… This further convinced Hill that the Lord of Hell must have discerned something from the scepter.

He was evidently focusing more on Gaia.

Then Asmodeus waved his empty hand… The Hell Cats that were still besieging Rose suddenly used illusion techniques to transform, rushing directly to the top of the Rainbow Bridge towards a baby boy, now about 3 years old.

“Ellie!” Gaia shouted anxiously.

Hill tilted his head and noticed Rose quickly retreating… It seemed she was also planning to sell out her teammate.

Indeed, it was merely a temporary alliance. Once the opposing forces grew in number, the weak link here would become Rose herself, and given her usual character, she would definitely not continue to help.

Rose would only be willing to fight when the opportunity seemed promising.

As for anything else, well, forget it, her Divine Power was extremely precious.

Better to quickly hide in the shadow while the Hell Cats are being summoned away… Even if those cats can find her, Rose would still prefer it.

Ellie’s chanting echoed in the night sky.

Hill couldn’t help but be stunned… This was an Eighth Ring Spell, a group summoning of monsters!

This was a totally luck-based summoning spell: it could summon monsters with levels ranging from the highest, Level Sixteen, to the lowest, Level Eight.

If luck was even better, it could directly call forth an entire monster tribe.

This spell, if luck favored, was truly powerful, almost comparable to Ninth Ring Magic, but if luck was bad, what might appear would be ogres leading a goblin tribe.

Used by Ismael’s group, it might even be worse than this.

But this spell, well~ strictly speaking, the more resolute one’s will, the more they believed they could surely summon a strong one, the easier it was to succeed.

The more doubtful one’s heart, the higher the rate of failure.

After all, luck was used to contact the monsters… But the defining factor for whether those monsters would respond to the summons was a clear will.

And Ellie, though she had lost quite a bit of Fate due to her provocative actions, she never doubted her luck and was very determined in believing she could summon the strongest monster.

She was indeed successful.

But she wasn’t entirely successful; the just arrived Undead Tribe directly confronted her grand move.

What she summoned was a very distinct Evil Orc Tribe.

Although the strongest leader due to the rapid charge and precise positioning directly landed on the Rainbow Bridge, the estimated ten thousand ordinary orcs faced tens of thousands of undead head-on.

“Ah~ finally spawned monsters!” Mobi Chenxin’s cheering, Hill heard quite clearly, “Brothers, charge for our military exploits!”

The space-time magician squad he led always stood out… After all, there were dozens of Void Dragons flying in the air.

Hill blinked and then looked up at the sky: Is William the lucky one?

This was the true child of destiny, right?

Previously, he was pondering, with tens of thousands of undead charging towards this oasis, who could they fight?

Surely Aesces wouldn’t loosen his hand and open a crack in Hell’s Gate, right?

Yet Ellie delivered this grand move.

What arrived was Teraxil and elves’ eternal enemy, the evil orcs.