The plane of hell.
It sounds similar to the plane of death.
But unlike the plane of death, this plane is not quiet, and the sky is not gray. Hot flames are burning on the earth, and bones and skeletons are piled up like mountains.
There is no sun in the bloody sky, only darkness as always.
The earth is like molten lava, scorching countless souls.
It's as if all living beings come here to suffer.
And this is indeed the case. This plane is meant to suffer. Those souls that are too dirty to be saved will be twisted into demons and sent here by the plane of death to wash away their sins in the fire.
Countless demons with strange bodies walk on the burning earth, including murderous demons with goat heads and bodies, and sexy and charming succubi.
It's just different from the legend. These demons are actually wearing crisp suits, carrying briefcases under their arms, and walking in a hurry. They don't have the painful roars and crazy killings in the legend.
Those demons walk among the mountains of bones, looking respectfully at those mountains from time to time.
There are seven mountains in total, symbolizing the seven most powerful and powerful demons in hell - the seven original sins.
On the highest mountain made of bones, there is a huge, faintly fluorescent skull. It is said that it was the king of angels who was killed by the original demon Amy and the fallen angel Lucifer.
It symbolizes the glory of the last time the demon coalition invaded the divine realm.
Only this kind of head, which symbolizes glory, can be lucky enough to become the residence of the most powerful demon.
The half-open mouth of the head seemed to be still roaring in despair, but it had been covered with luxurious carpets. In the spacious and gorgeous palace, a fat man sat on a large black iron throne with a big belly.
If you don't ignore the weird environment and the several succubi who are massaging him, this fat man is completely approachable. He is only 1.6 meters tall and is not very tall. He wears gold-rimmed glasses and a suit, and his eyes narrow into two.
His fat eyes with slits shone with philistinism and shrewdness, like a smooth little businessman.
But such a fat man has a badge hanging on his chest.
"Chairman of Hell Soul Trading Co., Ltd., Crowley."
While he was looking at the paper report, he frowned and said to a young devil: "The transaction volume this month is a bit low, 30% less than the souls seduced last month..."
"King..." Facing this fat man, the young devil remained silent.
"It's okay, don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. I'm not like that Amy who always hit and killed you. On the contrary, I will reward you..." Crowley smiled and narrowed his eyes into two eyes again.
seam.
The young devil was stunned.
"The succubus clan has performed well recently. They handed over ten percent more souls. They even made three gods fall to ruin and become apostles... It's time to give out more bonuses."
When Crowley said this, his eyes lit up.
"Drag him down and send him to the succubus clan. Let him be happy until death and become the nourishment for those succubi." The fat man waved his hand, and two ferocious demons immediately dragged the young demon out of the hall.
The assistant on the side whispered: "King, before the souls he embezzled have time to devour and absorb them, I have already sent them to the dungeon. You can sign a contract with them at any time and become your devil apostle."
"How many times have I told you, don't call me Wang, call me Chairman. We are now a regular company! Those are not contracts, they are contracts, they are recruitment contracts. They are employees who will bring us more souls!"
Lawley rubbed his head and then said: "Speaking of which, I don't know what happened in the plane of death recently... Although they are still sending us dirty souls continuously, those walking gods of death have inexplicably changed into red robes...
…”
And the next moment.
"boom!"
A loud roar came, and in the distance, a pillar of blood rose into the sky, standing in the fiery hell, as if announcing the birth of a high-level blood demon!
"The demon blood pool of the Blood Demon Clan?" Crowley frowned and said, "This news is...that a high-level demon has appeared in the Blood Demon Clan?"
He rummaged through the mountain of contracts beside him and finally found an ancient sheepskin contract.
"Come here." Crowley held down the contract and said softly.
"boom!!"
The terrifying demonic energy soared into the sky. At this moment, Crowley was no longer the philistine and shrewd little boss, but a terrifying and terrifying demon!
He even has the pressure of a king!
But then, Crowley returned to normal again. At the same time, the contract rendered by magic flickered, and Crowley's voice continued to echo on the paper.
"Come here."
"Come here."
Thousands of miles away, a blood demon who was looking at the blood pool rising into the sky with disbelief trembled. It felt the call from the contract.
The next moment, he had appeared in front of Crowley.
With a respectful face, he knelt down on one knee.
"Great King of Hell, in response to your call, your humble apostle, the Blood Demon Patriarch, comes to pay homage to you."
King of Hell.
A name that resounds throughout the divine world, four words that make the gods fearful!
But in response to this, the fat man sitting on the throne waved his hands indifferently, "Haha, don't be like this, Amy's era is over long ago. We are a regular company now, don't call me the King of Hell, call me
Chairman, don’t always call yourself the leader of the Blood Demon Clan, you are the general manager of the Blood Demon Branch."
He is clearly the king of hell, but he is so approachable and has no majesty at all.
"As for why I called you here..." Crowley pointed to the bloody pillar outside the hall: "Who is it?"
The blood demon clan leader had a complex expression: "Go back to hell... and report to the chairman, I don't know either."
"You know."
"We Blood Demons haven't produced a high-level demon in many years. During the invasion of the God Realm, after the first demon Amy disappeared, all the high-level blood demons were besieged and killed by the gods... and it is recorded that our blood demon clan was promoted to high-level blood demons.
The blasphemous slate of methods was also shattered in that battle..."
"Just like the succubus clan, we blood demons have long lost the way to advance to higher level demons, and we haven't found it again for so many years."
"Otherwise, our two clans would not be in such a miserable state now. The succubi can only survive with their own beauty, and we blood demons have to survive in the cracks of many demons."
"It's strange to say that those high-level blood demons kept silent about the method of promotion and didn't even leave records. As a result, we didn't know how to promote at all... Sigh..."
When the leader of the Blood Demon Clan said this, he turned around in disbelief and looked at the soaring blood pillar that announced the birth of the high-level Blood Demon Clan. His eyes were excited and suspicious: "I don't know what's going on. I, the Blood Demon Clan, don't have any
A high-level blood demon appears, but this blood pool phenomenon..."
Crowley's fat fingers tapped slightly on the table.
"In other words, it was the blood demon seeds we left behind in other planes that became the advanced blood demons?"
Crowley frowned slightly and suddenly laughed: "Interesting."
"It should be like this, Wang... No, Chairman, please help us find this Blood Demon!" The Blood Demon Clan Leader's voice was excited, and he kowtowed sincerely, "As long as we find him, we will know what he did, and we will be able to do it again.
Master the method of becoming a higher demon!"
"As long as you can find it, I, the Blood Demon, will be able to grow stronger again. We will be grateful to you and be loyal to you in the future..."
Halfway through, the Blood Demon Chief saw that the newly appointed King of Hell did not seem to be interested at all, and even started to yawn. He quickly changed his words and said: "The Blood Demon Business Department has grown again, and we can do better work for you.
Go sign contracts with more souls and make them your apostles, no, employees!”
"Yeah." Crowley finally smiled and nodded slowly, "Give me a drop of your blood."
"Since he is a high-level blood demon."
"With his awakened Blood Demon bloodline, he should be able to sense the calls between bloodlines."
The drop of blood fell into Crowley's palm. Crowley held the drop of blood and took out some materials only used by demons from the drawer to make strange patterns. He whispered: "My child..."
But after a while.
The sound of a drop of blood but no response came out.
Crowley smiled: "He may be a little inconvenient. Just wait for him. I have a feeling...he will take the initiative to contact us."
Looking at the disappointed-looking Blood Demon Clan Leader, Crowley smiled: "Don't worry, I'm different from that stupid First Demon Amy..."
"Maybe I'm not as strong as Amy. But, no client I like has ever refused to sign a contract with me."
"That blood demon has been put on my first-level customer list. He will come here sooner or later."
Crowley pushed up his golden glasses and smiled confidently like a successful salesman.
And the other side.
After devouring the blood of his compatriots and rushing towards the blood dragon, a murmur suddenly sounded in the heart of the blood demon.
It was like a whisper from hell, from the abyss, calling him with confusion.
That is the whisper of the devil, the call of the King of Hell.
But at this time, Wang Hu, whose eyes were filled with blood demon tears, had no intention of listening to what was being whispered. With the evil demonic energy wrapped around him, he rushed towards the water dragon under the vibration of the huge blood wings!
This chapter has been completed!