Chapter 1693

"He is definitely not the Original Sin Great Demon God."

Extending her slender fingers without a trace of blood, the noblewoman, who was leaning on the back of a giant ball python, picked up the "Original Sin Great Demon God" statue on the table, brought it to her eyes to look at it, and shook her head. Her clear yellow vertical pupils, the same as the python's, blinked slightly, and she said very firmly:

"There is no scent of the Original Sin Great Demon God in these collected statues at all, and it completely fails to arouse my envy. That human should have nothing to do with the Original Sin Great Demon God."

"I think so too."

After the pale-faced noblewoman with snake eyes finished her judgment, the fat, sturdy man in a bright golden priest's robe opposite her echoed, then opened the huge crack on his fat belly, and with a strange tone like metal coins colliding, followed up by "opening his mouth" to evaluate:

"He might have comprehended some original sin authority, but I didn't feel the will belonging to the Original Sin Great Demon God on this so-called Demon God statue. It seems it's just hearsay."

"No, if it were just hearsay, it wouldn't cause such a big stir."

The man whose shoulders, neck, chest, and abdomen were covered in forest-white thorns, who would be covered in blood as soon as he bowed his head, shook his head slightly, then opened his silver-white eyes that looked down on everything, and questioned with a cold expression:

"The Hundred Abyss Prisons are the gathering place of original sin. If it were just a far-fetched rumor, those demons who worship him should have reacted long ago. How could they have made these messy statues everywhere?"

"That's because some idiots set an example for them, directly acknowledging that human's identity as the Original Sin Great Demon God!"

A roar full of anger came from above. The giant with blood-colored ram horns lowered his head, looked down at the other Original Sin Demon Gods whose bodies were much smaller than his own, and roared with dissatisfaction:

"Where is that carrion-eating maggot? Why hasn't it come over?"

"Samael, don't roar at us from above; your bad breath is drifting down~"

After the roar of the Wrath Demon God, which sounded like thunder, stopped, the woman on the side who was only adorned with some leaves, with every inch of her exposed skin carved with silver patterns, gave a light rebuke. She then extended her arm wrapped in vines, patted the blood-red toes of the giant which were full of cuts from sharp objects, and then answered with a coquettish smile:

"Beelzebub refused my invitation, saying that he has been too busy recently and has no time to pay attention to us~"

"What the hell is that idiot busy with?"

"Him? He is asking someone to build a chair on his back."

"Build a chair?"

Several Original Sin Demon Gods were stunned upon hearing this, and then asked with confusion:

"What is it doing inserting a chair into its own body?"

"It was conquered by the great achievements of that Original Sin Great Demon God and is preparing to be his mount~"

"? ！？！？!"

After covering her mouth and giggling, the Lust Demon God shook her peach-heart tail, which was the same as a succubus, blinked her charming eyebrows and eyes, and said coquettishly with full coldness:

"It probably feels that in front of that Original Sin Great Demon God, it, this Gluttony Demon God, is too insignificant, so it's preparing to offer loyalty to that Food God of the Cleaning Bureau~"

"..."

Beelzebub... is that idiot crazy?!

Facing the Gluttony Demon God who knew that the so-called Original Sin Great Demon God was a fake but still chose to take the initiative to surrender, the faces of the other four Original Sin Demon Gods suddenly turned black. As for why there were four...

"Stop sleeping, damn it!"

After hearing the weak snoring from below, the Wrath Demon God, who had long since lost his patience, directly stepped on the stone coffin placed in the distance, sinking it into the ground, and then roared uncontrollably:

"What time is it, and you're still sleeping? You're the Sloth Demon God, not the Sleep-All-Day Demon God!"

"Hmm..."

"If you're awake, get up and talk!"

Squinting his huge blood-colored eyes and sizing up the sleepy, withered mummy in the stone coffin, the Wrath Demon God's two nostrils, which were comparable to train tunnels, puffed out a large amount of blood-red steam, and then he said with full rage:

"This must be a conspiracy of the Cleaning Bureau! They already took down the Dead World before, and now they might want to make a move against us! Even the unusual movements over at Heaven Mountain might have something to do with them!"

"..."

"Get up and talk! What do you think about this matter?"

"..."

"?"

"zzz..."

"..."

Damn it...

Looking at the mummy that had fallen back asleep in the stone coffin after being shouted awake for less than two sentences, the large veins on the Wrath Demon God's forehead were about to pop out.

However, just as he raised his foot again, preparing to directly crush that damn stone coffin, the Sloth Demon God in his sleep turned over and muttered a vague dream talk.

"Fighting the Cleaning Bureau is troublesome, why don't we just surrender?"

"..."

"Damn it!"

"Alright, Samael!"

Stopping the blood-colored giant who was preparing to make a move, the silver-eyed man who couldn't lower his head said coldly:

"It's not your first day knowing it. Belfegor is just like this. It doesn't need to participate in decision-making at all; it just needs to wait for us to decide and then follow suit."

"zzz~"

After the Pride Demon God finished speaking, the mummy who was sleeping soundly in the stone coffin lowered his head slightly, and the snoring sound became even louder.

"That's it indicating its agreement."

After interpreting the meaning of the Sloth Demon God through lip-reading... snoring-reading, the silver-eyed man sitting in the main seat continued:

"The Cleaning Bureau and that so-called Food God are not to be feared. Although they seem to have intentions of getting involved in the abyss, two of the Supreme Four Pillar Gods have already rushed back from the Old Earth and used the Black King's palace to seal off the present world.

So no matter what the humans want to do, they can only be locked in the present world during this period. What's most troublesome for us right now are those strange angels who came down from Heaven Mountain."

After the Pride Demon God mentioned those crazy purple-skinned angels, the expressions on the faces of the several Original Sin Demon Gods suddenly became ugly.

Those purple-skinned angels who also worship the Food God of the Cleaning Bureau are simply a group of damn locusts!

This bunch of guys don't know what medicine they took wrong. Clearly, they have recovered their sanity, but they have become even crazier than when they lost their sanity. One by one, they shouted with fanaticism about how their Lord is above, and then they just killed their way from the 【Heaven Aperture】 into the abyss.

If they just killed their way in, that would be fine. After all, for so many years in the past, Heaven Mountain and the Hundred Abyss Prisons have been killing each other like this, so it wouldn't be any different this time.

The problem is that this group of damn purple-skinned angels changed their tactics this time, changing from killing every demon they saw in the past to catching every demon they saw. And the demons they caught went to Heaven Mountain to soak in the Pool of Rebirth, and after some blood-receiving rituals, they actually jumped ship, damn it!

They jumped ship!!!

Thinking of those purple-skinned... purple-skinned things that were clearly still demon bodies but had weirdly grown the wings unique to angels and were shouting and catching demons everywhere, the several Original Sin Demon Gods felt extremely uncomfortable in their hearts.

(End of chapter)