Levi raised his paw, grabbed the devil lord's "Prayer Encyclopedia" covered with various graffiti from Bayer's hand, glanced at it, and chuckled:

"I, Tiberius, come to visit you. Whether or not you respond is not up to them."

Then he pointed towards the void in the hall in front of him and said:

"Samon (a taboo name for Disbat in Abyssal language)!"

A faint portal opened in front of the confused eyes of all the devils.

On the opposite side of the portal is a city that seems to be burning in the red heat of hellfire.

Within the charred steel city wall, a thick smoke slowly rose up to form a large black mist, obscuring the entire level.

Its name: The second level of Baator Hell, Dis!

And this door seemed to have penetrated directly through the red-hot iron walls of Nadis, opening directly into the iron tower of that being's territory, pointing directly to the Iron Throne!

On top of the Iron Throne, there is a tall devil with black hair, a small horn on his head, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and holding a black scepter.

It is none other than the Second Lord of Baator Hell, Iron Duke Disbat.

At this moment, the Iron Duke, with his eyes somewhat straightened, looked through the portal that suddenly appeared in his iron tower without any warning, and stared blankly at the man who was looking at him quietly from behind the door.

Daughter of Destruction

Immediately the originally rough voice became shrill:

"Zariel?! Why did you come to me again?!!"

The Iron Duke's reaction, which was very different from the iron-blooded image of the past, also made the devils behind the door feel like they were in a dream.

Why is this tone just like the screams of those devils in the main material plane when their contracts expired and then they found out that their devil creditors broke into the door?

On this day, Iron Archduke Disbat once again seemed to recall hundreds of years ago, when this daughter of destruction suddenly teleported to her second level, Disbat, with the huge legion that was originally going to the bloody battlefield.

The fear of destroying his own territory thousands of miles away, and the humiliation that he, the Iron Duke, never dared to show his face!

What made him even more horrified was that this time the other party didn't know what method he used to open the portal directly on his 'face'!

It almost scared him, an old devil who had lived for countless millions of years, into having a myocardial infarction.

And with this scream full of panic, the entire portal also shrank rapidly under the pressure of the Iron Duke with all his strength.

But just when it was about to be completely closed, two white hands got stuck in the gap.

Then the crack was reopened by the existence behind the door under the horrified gaze of the Iron Duke.

A fallen angel, a silver dragon wearing the skin of a pit demon, and another real pit demon filed in.

Two and a half archdukes of Avernus came together

Witnessing this scene, Iron Duke Dispater could no longer sit still on the Iron Throne. He stood up and faced him with his power scepter, speaking righteously with unprecedented majesty:

"Zariel! Tiberius! Byer!

"You just barged into my territory like this!

"Aren't you afraid of sparking another hellish civil war?

"I'm not afraid of His Majesty Asmodeus doing it again!!!"

But this time, before he even finished speaking, he saw an originally delicate and delicate white fist rapidly and uncontrollably enlarging in his field of vision.

There was a loud bang.

Iron Duke Disbat was punched in the face by Zariel, and his body that was as hard as steel was smashed back onto his Iron Throne like a kite leaking wind.

Rumble

The whole of Dis seemed to tremble, as if a small earthquake of about three or four magnitude had occurred.

Although the earthquake was not very strong, it did not cause any damage.

But all the plane merchants who are selling goods, the lemures and soul shells who are constantly repairing, expanding, and transforming this steel city are following the orders of the lords, as well as those who wear insulating enchanted iron boots and travel to and from the steel city.

The devil nobles and soldiers all stopped what they were doing, and were shocked to find that the iron tower that had been standing in the center of the city as the symbol of Dis for countless millions of years had stood in the center of the city.

It seems to have grown crookedly

It was also from this day on that the Iron Tower, the residence of Iron Duke Dispater,

From then on, the devils privately and tacitly agreed to call it

Leaning Tower of Dis

At this moment, on top of the Disie Tower.

Iron Duke Dispater is like an old devil who has suffered from high paraplegia and is still in his final years.

The entire demon is spread out and embedded in the Iron Throne, which has been twisted and deformed, with many steel stubble sections dislocated.

He looked at the three 'devils' who were slowly walking towards him and vaguely surrounding him. The Iron Duke with a bruised nose and swollen face and leaky teeth said tremblingly:

"What exactly do you want me to do? We can discuss it."

After hearing these words of "giving up", Bayer, who was still ready to fight to the death, remained silent, while Zariel, as the main leader, turned his head and looked at Levi.

As the old devil turned his gaze to the face of the new Grand Duke of Avernus in astonishment, he saw the young 'devil' smiling politely at him, and then handed him a devil's contract.

Iron Duke Desbatt's pupils suddenly shrank, thinking that the other party wanted him to sign some contract that was extremely unfavorable to him. His mind was spinning rapidly. Just when he was thinking about how to delay time to deal with this crisis, his eyes fell on this book named

[Letter of Intent on Joint Development and Cooperation of Centennial Resources of Bator Hell], the whole demon was completely stunned.

As he read, his eyes grew wider and wider.

It’s not that this contract is bad for him, on the contrary, if he really travels according to this contract, if the other party really has the ability to realize it

Not only will he not suffer any real losses, but he will make countless profits.

The premise is that he needs to open some of the permissions belonging to Dis to Avernus

For example, mineral development rights, and the calling rights of the devils at the bottom

But compared with the previous benefits, these potential rights erosion, in the current situation,

It seems that it is not unacceptable.

A few minutes later, as Li Wei and others left.

The Iron Duke, who signed the 'Iron Tower Alliance' in humiliation, immediately raised his head with difficulty, and howled in the direction of their departure with great injustice:

"Just for this!

“Can’t you discuss it with me beforehand?!!

"Am I, Dispater, such a hard-to-talk devil?

"You must beat me!

"ah?"

At this moment, Archduke Maman of the third level of hell, who had led troops to rescue him but ended up ripping him off without doing anything, sent his condolences:

"Disbat, I heard what you Diss was doing. What happened? Is it the Daughter of Destruction?"

Iron Duke Dispater immediately restored his former majesty and calmness:

"It's okay, it's just that something went wrong in my tower's laboratory and it blew up."

""Maman.

After hanging up the communication, Iron Duke Disbat tidied up his appearance, looked up at the sky and muttered to himself:

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"It's really a bad thing.

"I can't be the only one who gets beaten."

As long as the whole hell is embarrassed

Then the majesty of his Iron Lord Dispater is still there.

PS: In order to prevent readers who don’t know the truth from complaining, I would like to mention that Unser, that is, the ancient Babylonian pantheon and the emergence of the hero king Gilga, is really not something we forcefully drag on. This is something that really exists in the DND setting.
Chapter completed!