The Holy Chronicles Of Baator

The Holy Chronicles Of Baator
Preparations before the Conquest


POV Return


After I returned to Castle Fuerig, my Spitting Thorny Flower took root in a separate garden, located in an underground complex beneath Castle Fuerig. It began to digest the corpse of the Fallen Angel I had supplied.


While the Spitting Thorny Flower was the lowest evolution of this species, its digestive speed was still extremely terrifying. I can digest hundreds of bodies in a day. I have waited three days, and only after three days, it has reached the Peak Level Warrior and is now preparing for its next evolution.


With the Architects calculations, I found that we would need 5,000 of them for the next evolution. No wonder most of these flowers never evolved beyond the Thorny Thorny Flower, which was the next evolutionary stage of the Spitting Thorny Flower.


The amount of fertilizer is huge.


I wonder how that contracted Shiva, was able to reach his level before being discovered before Shiva.


Maybe he found some kind of God's Tomb. Considering that one was living in the Hindu Pantheon Dimensional World, it seemed like it was possible.


Fortunately, I had enough fertilizer, so I left it there and left behind some Arcane Mechanical Automaton that would take care of the feeding process. Now the most important was the Planar Conquest of the Yestera Plane.


I've already sent a notice to the House of Bael, telling them that we can start. Soon Venelana and the Witch of Zekram will arrive.


And immediately, after I sent out the notification, Venelana arrived via long-distance teleportation. Contrary to what he usually wore, this time he was wearing a battle suit. I have to admit that she looks more attractive in a harness than a dress.


"Hello Vena. You look beautiful in that armor."


I said while kissing her hand gently, which made her giggle in satisfaction.


"Hello for you too, Zeo. The witches will be here soon."


Venelana.


"Witch?"


I asked puzzledly, as I thought Zekram would only send one person.


"Yes. There was only one High-class mage, Mephisto Pheles. He brought along his disciple to experience the Planar Conquest. Most of them were High Class and quite skilled in many magic systems."


I was excited to hear that Mephisto Pheles was coming. He was the best magician among the demons who had mastered countless types of magic. He often used humans as his medium; entering into a contract with humans, he would grant them power while they would obtain new magic for him.


This is good; I can compare notes with him about my Level Magic System.


After some time, Mephisto Pheles, along with his students, arrived. Mephisto Pheles is a middle-aged man with gel hair, which is a mixture of red and blue. He has heterochromia; his left eye is blue, while the right is red. He had a strange mysterious aura around him, like you can't tell what this person is thinking or something like that.


"Mr Mephisto, I greet you at my residence, Fuerig Castle."


I greeted him with a little bow. He is the Lord of his own home, The House of Pheles, and also the best and most revered witch in the demonic species.


“I thank you for a warm welcome, Mr. Gremory. It's an honor to meet someone from your lineage after your parents died.”


'So he knows ... Zecram. Apparently, my little secret won't be a secret for a long time.'


I thought in my head as I gestured for him to follow me with Venelana.


"Now, I will bring to this expedition a total of 13 Legions, consisting of 2.6 million soldiers and two of my Generals who are in the Ultimate-Class. I, unfortunately, do not have a proper Legion oriented battle magic, so the responsibility for long-range attacks will mainly fall on you, Lord Pheles, and me."


i told him.


"That's acceptable. I will instruct my disciple to start building the portal slowly. It would be completed in the coming days, as it required a lot of resources and experienced magicians to open it. I heard from Mr. Zekram that His Majesty is very good at magic to the point of creating a whole new Magic System. If possible, can you show me the results of your research? I'll also show you something of my own creation instead."


Mephisto Pheles said to me, which made me smile wide.


This is something I've been waiting for.


"Of course, I will gladly discuss magic with the genius of our race, Lord Pheles."


I said happily, but then I saw Venelana bored.


"But before that, I need to spend time with my fiancee; of course, you understand."


I said hurriedly, because I knew if I started an academic discussion now, we would discuss magic for several days in a row, and Venelana would not be happy; he won't say anything, but I know he'll be disappointed.


"Obviously, I understand; I also have some obligations that I must fulfill in order for us to meet at night?"


Ask me, and I agree.


"Thank you."


Venelana said softly to me, which made me smile a little.


"Grandfather, send greetings to you."


"Where is he?"


"Now he met the Werewolf Tribe. Although they were much weaker than Bloodkin, they also had two or three fighters strong enough to cause damage to the Church. Apparently, after discussing with him, he was eager to destroy the Church. ."


Venelana.


"Hm... I am that the destruction of the Church will not be entirely possible, but we can destroy its influence in other parts of Europe. It has its roots deep in Italy, but from Britannia, Ireland, and eastern Europe, it can still be cleaned with fire and blood."


I said with a wild grin.


Italy and Central Europe lost; Heaven would protect it at all costs, but other areas had some Pantheon hiding in fear from Yahweh and his Great Angel, but it would be over soon.