Pfft…
"What in the world are you… Ah~"
Andariel let out a shrill scream, and a surging Nether flame erupted from her massive body.
Her body gradually turned to char, and a large number of items flew out from within her.
Among them were some unique and set equipment, as well as some gems and runes.
"This clone really is different!"
"Damn it!!!"
Andariel's clone died, but her voice echoed from all directions.
"You worm, don't let me see you in the Nether, or I will kill you!"
Upon hearing this, the smile on Yang Tao's face vanished, replaced by endless killing intent. He stared at Andariel's charred body and said:
"Hell? Heh heh, I'll go find you right now. I truly hope you can live up to your words…"
"Haha, I will be waiting for you in the Nether. I will let you know what fear and torment are!"
As the Queen of Pain, Andariel's voice became excited and distorted when she heard that Yang Tao was preparing to go to the Nether.
"Then I'm quite looking forward to it!"
The wooden door opened, and the Ultima Iron Golem Titan, having received its command, stepped out from behind it.
"Find her! I want to have a good time playing with her!!"
"Understood, Creator God!"
The Ultima Iron Golem Titan's execution has always been the strongest. It had no unnecessary words at all. After receiving the command, it punched the space in front of it.
Accompanied by the sound of shattering glass, a world engulfed in lava appeared in Yang Tao's sight.
A surging Nether aura poured out from the rift, but before it could spread, it was annihilated by the aura emanating from the Ultima Iron Golem Titan.
On a scorched earth, a platform held a throne constructed from bones, and the recently defeated Andariel was currently seated upon this throne.
Yang Tao looked at the astonished Andariel, a playful smile on his face: "Andariel, I'm here! I wonder if you're ready?"
Andariel
1.17 million / 1.17 million
After all, Andariel is only one of the Four Demon Lords, not even a Demon God. In the 40k World, she could only contend with some weaker Greater Demons.
Andariel stood up from the throne, her voice filled with fury: "You! You actually dare to step into my territory, you're seeking death!"
"Your territory? I'm sorry, but from today onwards, this place is mine!"
Yang Tao's figure flickered in front of Andariel, directly entering a cloud of poisonous mist that would turn the strongest adventurers in the Diablo world into pus. Unfortunately, poison had no effect on him anymore.
The Last Sword quickly stabbed towards Andariel's body.
Andariel's four spiky secondary legs quickly blocked in front of her. Yang Tao saw this and the corner of his mouth slightly curved upward.
If one is not a god, there is only one option in front of the Last Sword: evasion. To resist it head-on is certain death.
Ding…
Andariel felt an unrivaled force emanating from this strange longsword.
The power within her body vanished instantly, like snow meeting the scorching sun.
"Impossible… No…"
Accompanying the screams of the Demon Lord of Fear, Andariel, the Nether's power began to backlash. Just like her clone earlier, surging Nether fire erupted from within her body.
With the blessing of the world's rules, a large number of drops flew out from Andariel's body.
"I forgot to enchant the Last Sword…"
This was the last sound Andariel heard. At the same time, on the fourth level of the Cathedral Catacombs, a well-equipped eight-person team was locked in a fierce battle with Andariel. Just as the fighting was at its peak, the terrifying Andariel suddenly let out a shrill scream, and flames erupted from her body.
Soon, Andariel's body vanished, leaving behind two golden pieces of equipment.
This sudden turn of events left the members of this makeshift team completely bewildered.
"What… what's going on? How did Andariel commit suicide?"
A Paladin replied, "Regardless, let's collect the equipment first and then return to the Rogue Encampment to report the situation here to Akara."
The group nodded and picked up the items Andariel had dropped. One of them took out a blue scroll similar to an identification scroll.
Then, with a gentle pull, he opened it.
An oval blue teleportation portal appeared in the hall on the fourth level of the Catacombs.
The group of adventurers entered one after another.
In the Nether, Yang Tao stood before Andariel's charred body, looking at the equipment she had dropped in his backpack.
He couldn't help but spit at her fiercely: "As the Nether's true form, you drop Sigon's Complete Steel set pieces for me?"
Sigon's Complete Steel set has a total of 6 pieces of equipment. If one can collect the complete set, it can be considered a good heirloom, as it only requires level 6 to wear this set of equipment.
As a qualified main character, one must prepare this set of equipment for their alt. Wearing it means not having to worry about what equipment to wear until at least Frowner difficulty.
It's just that as one of the Four Demon Lords, for Andariel's true form to drop this kind of stuff, isn't it a bit cheap?
"Resurrection!"
Holy light appeared in Hll.
"Iron Golem, can you control her and reduce her health to one HP?"
"No problem at all."
Andariel, who had just been revived, quickly opened her eyes upon hearing Yang Tao's words, but the next moment she felt her body lose control. She could only watch as the other party held a small 'wooden stick' and walked under her, striking her hard.
Ding, ding, ding…
A series of leveling-up sounds rang out, and amidst Andariel's screams, a satisfied smile appeared on Yang Tao's face.
"Four levels in a row… She truly lives up to her name, Andariel."
This time, due to the presence of Plunder 9, the number of equipment dropped from Andariel's body was significantly several times higher.
"Resurrection!"
Ding ding ding…
"Resurrection!"
Ding ding…
…
The feeling of a single strike dealing nine hundred ninety-nine damage was truly exhilarating. All sorts of equipment were stuffed into Yang Tao's Transmutation Tablet.
"Sigon's Complete Steel is all here. This Griswold's Legacy is still missing one piece…"
Yang Tao sat beside Andariel, constantly appraising various pieces of equipment, and his original rare equipment was replaced by unique and set items.
If he wanted to further improve his equipment, he could only choose to craft runewords himself.
Looking at the numb and immobile Andariel beside him, Yang Tao smiled and said, "Can you drop some low-level runes? These are always numbers in the tens or twenties; I can't form runewords with these."
Andariel couldn't speak at all now. The only thing she could do was watch herself be killed over and over again, then revived over and over again.
This extreme torment made her experience Blood Raven's joy.
"Iron Golem, can you fix her here? Just make sure she doesn't die."
The Ultima Iron Golem Titan nodded and said, "I can keep her in this state until the end of this universe…"
"Alright then, you confine all the Demon Lords and Demon Gods in the Nether to their original positions. The Sanctuary world cannot be without them!"
"No problem!"