Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 207 The Demons' Plans: Valak's Scheme

Watching Malthus leave, Beret's tail wagged more rapidly.

The grey and white horse beside her snorted and made a sound, "Bereta, are you annoyed?"

Beret nodded, a dark glint flashing in his vertical pupils.

"The demon king Mammon wants to descend upon the world and bring about a revolution, and by following him, I will surely reap sufficient benefits."

"At that time, I won't have to bear this embarrassing title of Demon King anymore."

The grey and white horse nodded.

It understands Beretta's thoughts.

The title of Demon King is not easy to bear. Among the Seventy-Two Demon Gods, there are several others who hold the title of Demon King. They are all outstanding among the Seventy-Two Demon Gods, but none of them recognize each other.

Or rather, everyone wants to go further.

Become the Demon King, above all demon gods!

However, it doesn't quite understand one thing.

"Are you really ready? That person isn't so easy to betray."

Beretta was originally an angel who fell from heaven along with Lucifer.

The one the grey-white horse was referring to is self-evident.

Barrett grinned in a terrifying arc and let out a shrill laugh.

"Hahahahaha-"

“Him? I’m going to betray Him. He hasn’t fulfilled our promise, and he probably won’t in the future. Since He won’t do it, I’ll do it myself.”

"you sure?"

"Of course, I'm a demon now, so isn't betrayal only natural?"

"I am a demon!"

"Hahahaha!"

Barrett let out another sharp laugh, but the grey horse beside him flicked its tail. "So what are you going to do? Follow Mammon?"

“Yes, Mammon already has a plan, but it will be very difficult for it to descend in its true form. Before that happens, we supporters need to send as many helpers as possible.”

“Do you have a large number of them? If the number is too small, I still don’t recommend taking the gamble,” the grey-white horse advised.

“Not few. Valak is one of them, and Agares also agreed. In Persia doesn't object either, as do Bar, Astaroth…”

"Berret said."

The grey horse fell silent, and the names Beret mentioned were increasingly frightening to the horse.

Valak, one of the demon gods, is also a fallen angel turned demon.

Because Persia, who was also an angel who fell from heaven at the same time, is able to communicate with both the past and the present.

Baal was the chief god of a certain pantheon. He fell into demonic possession in order to resist God. He was extremely powerful and was called a demon god. In fact, he was one of the strongest demon gods and may have been close to becoming a true demon king.

Astaroth was also one of the major gods in a certain pantheon, and is now a demon god...

Agares, one of the fallen angels, possesses the ability to foresee the future. Although he was once taught a lesson by Raphael for his wicked nature, his strength is not to be underestimated. He is currently conquering Osiris's underworld in Hell.

The fact that this guy, who can foresee the future to some extent, is involved has already proven that this plan has a certain degree of success.

Moreover, the lineup this time is too luxurious.

They are all demons transformed from fallen angels!

They're all Demon God level!
Such power, if placed in the entire hell, would be enough to shake everything, yet now it has been gathered together.

Mammon's idea might actually succeed.

The grey horse sat back down.

Since there is a possibility of success, there is no need to forcefully persuade this guy, Barrett.

"This plan is grand. Although we each have our own agendas, we share the same goal of descending into the mortal realm. The first step is to descend in our true forms to descend upon enough demons, and then..."

"..."

“After Mammon descends, we will also be able to descend officially.”

"Then why are you in such a hurry with Malthus? Are you in competition with them?" the grey horse asked.

"Hmph, of course the earlier they descend, the greater their merit. Once Mammon descends, they will be summoned first. Besides, some of our demons have already taken action. That guy Valak has even descended twice already."

"Well, although it failed twice, it will definitely make another move. I can't be too slow, so I have to urge Malthus."

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. With that horn, Malthus will definitely succeed."

"Now, let's enjoy the music."

After saying that, it began to sing again. The flute music was melodious and sounded nice, but if you listened carefully, you would find that it was filled with the mournful cries of countless souls.

The grey horse shook its head. Ever since its fall from grace, Beret had become obsessed and started to slack off. Oh well, let it do whatever it wants, but what it just said...

He began to ponder in his eyes.

It was discovered.

Despite what Barrett just said, this is actually a loose alliance. They will definitely be constantly pulling strings to achieve their own goals.

Don't even think about truly uniting as one.

However, this is normal.

As Barrett said, right now, we are all demons.

Betrayal, infighting, conspiracies... these are all perfectly normal.

after all.

I am a demon!

……

In another palace complex.

This is Vallaq's palace.

As a member of the Fallen Angels, Valak's palace is not as grotesque and fleshy as that of ordinary demons; it is somewhat similar to Beret's palace.

At this moment, the demon was radiating a noticeably low pressure, and his entire body seemed to be covered in the word "misfortune".

It can't figure it out.

why?
Why did it fail twice?
The first time was its greatest chance; a rare, large hellish rift appeared, and it decisively chose to descend in its true form.

But in the end, it was sealed away by the human church with the blood of Christ.

damn it.

The blood of Christ.

They really are willing to spend money.

Faced with the blood of Christ, it had no power to resist and could only be forcibly sealed in the rift of hell, returning to hell once more.

Fortunately, it had a backup plan, hiding a portion of its power within a human and transforming them into a humanoid avatar. Several years later, it descended again.

This time, it truly used every means at its disposal, even employing a beast demon left behind in the mortal world, and finally obtained the Eye of Saint Lucia.

But before it could fully regain its angelic status and power, it was sealed away again by that damned woman's descendant.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

Why am I so unlucky!

A savage glint flashed in Valak's eyes.

Cracks immediately appeared on the ground.

After a while.

Valak closed his eyes.

"It's alright, I still have a chance. I still have a trace of my power left. With the help of this trace, I can descend again."

"However, this time I need to think things through carefully. I need to...find helpers."

……

This world.

A cult group with the letter A is performing a sacrificial ritual.

Not long ago, two of them successfully summoned the great demon Malthus, but unfortunately, Malthus disappeared after that.

They are now attempting to resummon the summons.

A young girl was placed on the altar, and on her stomach was a porcelain doll. If Mia's family were here, they would surely gasp in surprise.

Because that's just another Annabelle doll!
After performing this action, the shamans placed a young boy who had been tied up and several sheep around the altar.

Then, he drew his dagger.

puff!puff!puff!

Large amounts of blood flowed from his wrists and neck, turning the area around the altar crimson.

A dozen or so men in black robes began chanting Malthus's summoning incantation around the altar.

but……

There was no reaction.

The descent of demons is never an easy thing. In addition to what we need here, we also need the demons to provide something in return, and sometimes we even need a bit of luck.

Malthus had already exhausted all the materials he had collected due to the summoning, so he had no strength left to strongly respond to the summoning ritual.

Fortunately, it had a backup plan.

A stream of water swept across the underground sewer.

The white wedding dress flashed by.

next second.

In a pool of blood formed by a large amount of fresh blood.

A woman appeared, her mouth agape and tears streaming down her face, crying menacingly.

The cultists nearby cheered at that moment, "Great! The great Malthus has responded again!"

"But...is this the great Malthus?"

"That doesn't seem to be the case. The reaction wasn't like this last time."

"Damn it! Stop causing trouble, great Malthus, grant me wealth, I want a hundred million dollars!"

A thin cultist crawled up to the weeping woman.

The weeping woman looked at him; although she wasn't interested in men, she had already come closer...

call!
A hand gripped his neck and pressed him into a pool of blood.

"Woooooooo..."

Puff puff……

Bubbles rose from the pool of blood as the man struggled violently, but he was still drowned alive in the blood.

A group of people were stunned.

"Ahhhhh!!"

She screamed and tried to run away.

The weeping woman stretched out her palms, about to begin her random pursuit.

Available in the next second.

A wisp of black energy rippled slightly around him.

The weeping woman immediately walked to the altar, came to the girl, and reached out with both hands to grab her neck.

The wisp of black energy on his body also flowed down his arm and onto the doll.

click!
The moment the girl lost her life.

The doll came back to life.

Crunchy——

Annabelle's head twitched slightly, and countless souls, invisible to the naked eye, were drawn into its mouth by some inexplicable magic.

Click click click...

After recovering a little bit.

"return!"

A voice rang out, and the cultists who had scattered and fled suddenly all ran back and knelt on the ground.

"The great Malthus!"

"Go find them! Go find the other demons!"

Malthus conveyed his command.

Yes.

It is no coincidence.

It was on the same page as Valack's idea.

Since one demon is likely to cause trouble, then let's have two demons! Three demons! Even more demons!

This time is different from before. This time, I have a mission, and I could lose my life if I don't do it right!
Therefore, Malthus chose to proceed with caution.

"leave here."

"It's no longer safe here."

(End of this chapter)