Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

hell.

After a brief silence.

Belial wore a complicated expression. "Now, the situation has reached its worst point. With the appearance of the Demon King's power, the Holy Covenant can no longer be concealed."

"As expected, those hypocritical guys have already reacted."

"Now you have two choices."

"Either give up on this arrival and wait for the next one."

"Either hurry up and descend, fight a great battle with the angels sent from Heaven, and then... start a full-scale war."

When Belial spoke, he was silent, but when he did, his words were terrifying.

Mammon was terrified.

Total War...

Mammon's first thought was of the four archangels, or rather, the three now. Each of those three was no less capable than himself, especially Michael, among whom only Lucifer could rival him among the seven demon kings.

think about it.

Lucifer was able to overpower all six of them, but now it's his turn to face Michael alone...

Ha ha.

Mammon immediately said, "I'll choose the first option and give up this opportunity. But your plan must have more to do than this, right?"

He hadn't forgotten that Belial, despite being called the Demon Lord of Sloth, which might sound lazy, was actually quite cunning.

Wasn't the Solomon incident related to Him?
There were also seventy-two demon gods, who were nominally all under His control back then.

Therefore, there must be a follow-up to what He said.

Belial did not deny it, but said directly, "First, you and I need to pay a price to bring Baal back and prevent Heaven from destroying Him."

"Then, take advantage of the situation to resolve the issues of Paimon and the Holy Relic, and then watch me make my move. I guarantee that you and I will both descend."

"..."

"Finished?" Mammon frowned; what the other person said seemed like nonsense.

And there will be a price to pay... It's already difficult for the Demon King to intervene in the mortal world. Sending Baal there already took a lot of effort, and He even used a portion of Astaroth's essence. If He intervenes again, wait! What He means is!

Mammon looked at Belial in surprise.

Belial nodded when he saw that He had finally come to his senses, thinking to himself that Mammon didn't seem to be in a wise state right now. Sigh, what a nuisance...

“This isn’t right. Astaroth has pledged allegiance to you and paid such a high price,” Mammon said hesitantly.

Belial's face immediately fell. "Mammon, you'd better get back to your shrewd self. If you're going to do things like this, I don't think we need to continue this conversation."

Mammon took a deep breath and began to try to suppress the effects of the power of the Great Sin.

After a moment, He finally calmed down.

Although he hasn't returned to his wise state, he's no longer the foolish guy who just clicked and spun around.

I instantly understood what Belial had just meant.

They are demon kings, devils! When did they start paying attention to such things?

What were you being so sentimental about?
Furthermore, it wasn't said that Astaroth would be killed; it was just that He was asked to contribute a little more for the greater good.

Mammon gave a knowing smile. "You go first? Or should I go first?"

Belial smiled and said, "You go ahead, I'm not available."

Mammon curled his lip. Hypocritical.

Soon, the two looked towards the rear, where Astaroth was still struggling to absorb magic power to recover, and he was still in a weakened state.

Without external intervention, it would take Him hundreds of years to fully recover.

This is the consequence of damaging the source.

However, Astaroth did not regret it.

Everything we're doing now is just an investment. The project is in its final stages, so He's willing to invest even more!
But at this moment.

Whoosh! !

Astaroth suddenly felt a suction force that moved his entire demon body to a different location.

He was not alarmed.

Because only the Demon King can do such a thing in the Demon King's Palace.

However, He still felt a vague unease in His heart.

Especially when you see the strange smiles on Belial and Mammon's faces.

An ominous premonition arose in His heart.

However, He quickly dismissed the idea. During His observation of Fate during this period, He found no danger to His life. Moreover, considering that He had just made such a great contribution, the two demon kings should not do anything to Him. He still had great value.

In a split second, Astaroth thought of many things, and finally calmed himself down, bowing to Mammon and Belial, "Mammon, Belial."

Mammon said, "Astaroth, you have done very well during this time, especially for your contribution in helping me send Baal into the mortal world."

Astaroth smiled.

"Therefore, in recognition of your achievements, I have decided to give you more opportunities."

Astaroth was both puzzled and delighted.

“We know you’ve always wanted to become the Demon King, but you only have so much power, so…”

"After we go to the mortal world, we have decided to work together to find the authority of the God-King and the divine status for you."

Astaroth stared wide-eyed, excited.

"Your Majesty the Demon King! I am willing to do anything for you! Loyalty!!"

"Alright! Then do me a favor!"

“Gah…” Astaroth’s cheers stopped immediately, and that ominous premonition resurfaced at this moment, becoming even stronger and more obvious.

Gumbling—

Astaroth's face stiffened.

"What's wrong, Astaroth? Is there a problem?"

"No, but Your Majesties, what is it that you wish to discuss?"

"It's nothing, we just need your essence to help us launch an attack on the present world."

!!!

Boom!

Astaroth knelt on the ground, his expression completely out of control—shock, fear, anger, horror…

There are many emotions.

What is He saying?!

Do they want to borrow my essence? Are they planning to launch an attack on the present world?

It's over!
This is going to kill me!

The magical power and pseudo-Demon King's power within his body began to gather rapidly and covertly, but on the surface, Astaroth looked at Mammon and Belial with a sorrowful expression, "Your Majesties, have I done something to upset you? Why, why..."

Mammon pursed his lips and looked at Belial. "You do it. I don't want to explain my current state."

After saying that, Mammon's gaze shifted from balance to greed, but he seemed to have some self-awareness and chose to keep quiet.

Belial nodded, looked at Astaroth, and began to explain, "Don't worry, you are a hero, I won't kill you, and the promise I just made was true. It's just that some unexpected changes have occurred in the present world, which has led to the need for us to salvage the plan, so we need your help."

"As for what happened, you should have felt it just now, the world's lament."

Astaroth certainly sensed it, but what does that have to do with this matter?
and many more.

Astaroth's vision went white, and he felt a moment of disorientation. At this moment, the prompting from fate finally told him what had happened, and the instant he saw this, he finally understood everything.

His face flushed red and then pale, and the crocodiles beneath his feet crunched under his weight. As one of the Four Pillars of the Universe, and a former angel, he possessed the ability to foresee the future and navigate strange spatial realms—his strongest abilities.

However, the ability to glimpse the future has a flaw: when facing stronger beings or special entities like the world, it can cause shielding or even misleading information.

Like now.

After figuring everything out, He fell silent. Should He continue to place bets?

Even the devil has sunk costs; he is now genuinely hesitant.

The risk was huge, but He really couldn't bear to give it up, and besides, it seemed He had no other choice...

Astaroth glanced at Mammon and Belial.

They won't allow it.

At this time.

Belial spoke again, “Astaroth, you must believe in our strength, and if we give up now, all our efforts will be in vain.”

"You don't want to end up with all that work for nothing, do you?"

Finally, Astaroth released the hidden, pent-up energy of attack and the urge to flee within him, and obediently offered up his own essence.

Wow!

This time was different from before. Astaroth's face turned extremely pale, and a few pale blue orbs flew out from his body. They vaguely carried a scent similar to the authority of the Great Sin Demon Lords, but it was like watered-down fake wine.

As this source of power flew out, Astaroth's aura plummeted. The power that had been maintaining at the level of a pseudo-demon king rapidly declined, falling from the edge of pseudo-demon king, peak demon god, ordinary demon god, and demon god. In the end, he actually fell directly from the level of a demon god.

It has fallen to the level of a great demon.

A crushing defeat.

Now, He is merely a pseudo-Demon King, completely lacking the power and ability to match it.

Mammon and Belial were both playing with this source, not looking at Astaroth. It wasn't until Belial was about to use it that he remembered the demon and casually released a burst of magic power, barely restoring Astaroth's power to the level of a demon god.

"Don't worry, it will be ready soon. We will do what we promised you. Just stay here and recover for the time being."

Astaroth nodded silently.

This time, His vital energy was severely damaged. It will take Him thousands of years to recover. He can only hope that these two will succeed and keep their promise.

otherwise……

A flash of madness crossed Astaroth's eyes.

He then quietly withdrew and returned to the rear hall.

Mammon and Belial exchanged a glance as they looked at the pale blue orb before them. "Let's not delay, let's begin now. Baal is probably waiting..."

The words are not finished yet.

Belial's expression changed drastically.

"Quick! Baal has already engaged the angels!"

"What? Who came down from heaven?"

"Stop talking nonsense, look for yourself, hurry up!"

Belial glared hatefully at the foolish Mammon in his greedy state.

Wow!

The two great powers of sin acted simultaneously, beginning to inject and transform this spatial origin.

A few breaths.

This mass of spatial origin shimmered with a strange light, and was then thrown by Mammon toward the Gates of Hell, which had just absorbed the power of many great demons and demon gods.

The massive gate, thousands of meters high, grayish-black in color, and carved with numerous hellish creatures, cracked slightly at that moment.

The darkness behind it was revealed.

But behind the darkness lies the present world...

A faint blue hue still shrouded the cracks in the Gates of Hell, sustained by the very essence of Astaroth.

"quick!"

Without saying a word, Mammon extended his palm.

……

This world.

Let's go back a little bit.

In space.

The battle between Louis and Barth continues.

The battle still looked intense. The surrounding starry sky became increasingly silent, with comets and asteroids dying one by one. Although there were no large-scale explosions, the silence was even more terrifying.

However, the power of both Baal and Louis was actually waning.

Baal's power as a pseudo-demon king is limited and of low quality, making it unsustainable. Once fully depleted, before recovery, his true strength remains merely that of a peak demon god. Louis, on the other hand, has had his divine authority severed by the world. Relying solely on the melting ability of his primordial body, his infiltration of the world is far too inefficient, and the world's resistance and aversion are constantly increasing...

Therefore, both are now gradually returning to normal.

Baal emerged from the black lightning and returned to his 100-meter height, his giant hammer crackling with black lightning as he glared menacingly at Louis, but unusually, he did not make a move.

The terrifying aura surrounding Louis vanished completely, but the Xuan Shui Lotus Platform and the 9,999 Tai Bai sword energies that formed the wheel continued to rotate.

“New God, you have won,” Baal said heavily.

This was the second time Barr had said this, and Louis remained calm and composed, replying, "I know."

“Ha, why do you insist on going against us? Kia Valac, you’ve ruined our plans several times. Are you God’s dog? Trying to protect and redeem these humans?” Baal asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Baal had completely given up the idea of ​​attacking and seemed to be asking a sincere question. In fact, this was a question that many demons were also wondering about.

However, the demons and great demons in Hell generally believe that Valak did something that angered Louis, a formidable enemy.

Only a few demons had a different opinion, especially Baal, who privately asked Valak and received only a wronged reply from Valak.

What a pity.

It's unbelievable that a demon god could be so shameless and aggrieved.

Therefore, Barr believed what Vallak said.

Faced with Barr's question, Louis paused for a moment before saying, "There is no reason."

???

Barr stared at Louis in astonishment and fell silent for a moment.

Louis looked at Barr with a calm expression, but inwardly he was somewhat disgruntled.

He's not a villain, so why would he need to explain himself to the enemy endlessly? And he certainly wouldn't reveal his path to becoming stronger to the enemy!

As for the reason for targeting it...

Admittedly, Varak's actions certainly played a part.

But more so because demons are resources for progress, Louis actually coveted them.

Of course, when they later tried to sabotage his ascension to godhood, the two sides became true enemies.

These are the reasons.

But Louis wouldn't tell Barthes.

Barr sighed. "Very cautious indeed, a good approach, I admire you. But, did you really win? Heh."

He suddenly smiled.

The gaze is directed toward a certain direction on Earth.

"Heaven hates heretics even more than we demons do!"

boom! ! !
A massive and sacred white-gold pillar of light suddenly rose up. (End of Chapter)