"Well... it should start over there."
Marduke Hell, on the terrace of the Dark Palace.
The Lord of Hell carried his hands on his back and let his huge black wings hang down beside him, like a feathered cloak.
He looked at the plain in front of him from a high place.
The 30 most elite Hell Legions are ready to go. With Marduke's order, the portal to the present world will be opened and the war on earth will break out in full swing.
The best thing is that he already knows it from some special channels...
The Supreme Master of Kamataj, hehe, she is no longer as good as before.
Even if it was her, she would not stop Marduke from taking the throne of Satan!
And at the end of the plain in front of Marduke, a dark red gate of hell stood there.
The most powerful hell demon king under his command, Berret, who is most trusted by him, represented the hell forces to participate in the armistice, which also means that the plan has been launched.
Maybe, in a while, good news will come.
"Waiting is always the most painful."
The Lord of Hell hummed with great confidence.
But soon, bad news came.
A hell demon king with wings on his back fell beside Maharaja Mahalduke, and he reported with a sharp voice:
"Your Majesty, on the eastern border, the dimension gate to the border of hell was forcibly opened! That damn border queen is driving her weird mutant demons like hell to impact our front!"
"Riana Ratips?"
Marduke rubbed his chin with his sharp claws, and he narrowed his eyes and said:
"Why is that little girl so bold? She dares to invade my hell at this time...isn't it!"
The Lord turned his head and looked at the devil who was half kneeling on the ground, and he sternly said:
"Who opened the door to dimension?"
"Your Majesty, it's... your son."
The devil whispered in a slight anxiety:
"Damon. Hellstorm used some superb concealment method to sneak into our legion. While we were preparing for war, he forced the door to the dimension."
"Haha, my 'good' son."
A cold light flashed in Marduke's narrowed eyes, and he sneered:
"I've heard that the restless boy had a close relationship with the Queen of the Border. Maybe he found me a daughter-in-law... Haha, maybe it was for his sister."
The Lord of Hell waved his hand and said:
"The 33 legions in the east have suspended their assembly. The command will be given to you. Let's deal with this matter. Be sure not to let those zombie-like demons enter the hinterland of my country!"
"As for your order, your Majesty!"
The demon god with a bird-like head responded.
When he left with his wings flapping, he asked in a strange way:
"Your Majesty, if we catch Prince Damon..."
"That's my son!"
Marduke's voice became colder, he said:
"Do you still want to kill him?"
The demon god was astonished as a cicada and dared not respond.
Who doesn't know in the hell dimension? Marduke's army really favors his children to the point of almost "spoiling".
It really felt like it was asking a stupid question.
But after a moment, the Lord of Hell said in a little bit of excitement:
"If you catch it, bring it to me. If he resists, he will suffer a little."
"In addition, if he is stubborn and unwilling to surrender, tell him that Satana is here with me, and his sister has helped him with his fate."
"Okay, your majesty."
The demon eyes looked at the army not feeling very good today, so he did not dare to stay any longer.
It flapped its wings and disappeared quickly into the gloomy sky of hell.
Maharaja Malduk looked back at the gate of hell at the end of his sight. He shook his head and turned around and walked back to his palace.
A few minutes later, the Lord of Hell came to the highest point of the palace.
Here is a circular hall, above the hall is dotted with gorgeous crystal glass, and on the ground, there is a huge rune magic array.
The magic circle was covered with pungent blood, like an ongoing cult ceremony.
And Satana Hellstorm was soaked in the blood pool in the center of the magic circle. She was not covered with strands, her face was pale, and there were cut wounds on her wrists.
"my daughter..."
Marduke stood in the middle of the magic circle, and he looked at Satana, and he said:
"I will personally preside over the bloodline resuscitation ceremony for you. After this ceremony is completed, you will get rid of the weak half of your bloodline."
"You will become strong, pure, and become my true heir."
"You will become the most powerful hell demon king under my command, the hell princess who commanded the Hell Legion to flatten the world, and will become my most trusted relative."
"You want me to let your brother go, I promise you."
The Lord of Hell shook his head and said:
"Dimon colluded with Riana Ratips at this time and was launching a despicable invasion of my hell. Maybe he wanted to challenge me in this way to save you from me!"
"It's really a deep love between brother and sister, but after you truly awaken, my daughter, you might be able to help me deal with this rebellious son!"
"I won't attack my brother."
Satana closed her eyes, she said weakly and stubbornly:
"Don't even think about it!"
"Then I can't help you, my good daughter."
Marduke sneered a few times.
He injected his magic power into the magic circle under his feet. As the magic circle was activated, the pungent blood rolled like a real tide.
Satana's whole body trembled, and the devil's blood inside her was activated.
It was as if every drop of blood in his body was boiling, and the terrible pain made the girl of hell grit her teeth and let out a low whimper.
"Stand by!"
Marduke scolded:
"You are the one who wants to do big things, how can you be knocked down by mere pain?"
Satana did not answer.
Her hands were soaked in blood, her fists were clenched, as if she was resisting the constant stream of pain.
But the Hell Lord, who is focused on the bloodline resuscitation ceremony, seems to have not noticed it.
In his daughter's left hand, something was tightly clamped.
That seems to be...
cross?
On the other side, at the end of the plain in front of the Black Palace.
At the opening door of hell, the red devil Asazo, who was hiding there waiting for the opportunity to arrive at the opening, was frowning and thinking about a question.
He had just seen the demon king of hell with his own eyes step into the gate of hell, and entered the world from here to participate in the truce of war on behalf of hell.
Asazo didn't know Beret.
He had never seen this hell demon before.
In fact, if Asazo had not joined the son of hell, he would never have encountered such a great demon throughout his life.
But the problem is that Asazo could feel a faint blood connection from the big belly demon Beret.
That was a feeling he had never had before.
Asazo frowned.
He is a demon mutant. His family once served a demon after a certain truce. He was originally going to find the possibility of developing the bloodline of mutants, but in the end he was cursed by the demon in costume.
Of course, people in hell call this "blessing".
In short, every person in Asazo's family cannot rest in peace after death.
The reason why Asazo joined the son of hell was to use the power of Merlin and other half-demons to find the demon god who cursed his family.
But now it seems...
He seemed to have really found that damn guy!
He found his enemy.
72 The 13th Demon King of Hell, Beret, lives in the 72nd Demon God!
But the bad thing is...
The gap in strength is too big, and he may not be able to avenge his revenge in a short period of time.
Otherwise, after this mission is over, ask Merlin for help?
Well, if they ask for help, then this time, I can’t stumble on the fish anymore and I will have to die.
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In the nameless valley of Texas, Johnny drove the motorcycle and rushed Clark all the way to the center of the valley.
"boom"
A low voice echoed in the sky, like a harsh thunder, and like a door being pushed open.
Between the motorcycle and Mercedes-Benz, Johnny could see the white light shining in the sky above his head, which was gathering from the power of heaven. The energy with a strong sacred aura made the revenge spirit in Johnny's body uncomfortable.
Zatanos roared and wanted to rush out, but was suppressed by Johnny.
It's not the time yet!
Clark, sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle, also looked cautious. He could see the angels parading in the sky and the hell demons surrounding the valley.
The defense here is really airtight.
It took him a few kilometers to rush into the valley from the ridge. After transforming into the Ghost Rider, it only takes him a few seconds to rush into the valley.
But that will inevitably lead to the attacks of both hell and heaven.
"You're waiting here!"
In a valley near the valley, Johnny said to Superman behind him:
"I'll help you attract the attention of those angels and demons, Clark, after the armistice is opened, you have to rush in at the fastest speed! There is only one chance, if you miss it..."
"No!"
Clark looked at the center of the valley that was guarded by both sides, and he looked up at the white halo that had gathered to the extreme in the clouds.
The heavy energy Clark sensed very clearly.
While moving his legs and body, he said to Johnny:
"I won't miss it at this distance! What's more, this is what Merlin asked me to do, so how could I let him down?"
"You two are really in tune with each other."
Johnny straddled his motorcycle and shrugged at Clark, saying:
"Merlin told me the same way, he said you will never miss."
“Are you ready?”
The knight asked with a cautious look.
"Um."
Clark took a deep breath, and he squatted down and made a running preparatory position.
The next second, amid the roar of thunder, a shining beam of light descended from the sky, and golden light spots appeared in the beam and spread out quickly.
The armistice zone is being demarcated.
The armistice agreement has begun!
At the same moment, in the burning fire, the crazy Skeleton Knight appeared beside Clark. This time it was not Johnny who dominated the body, but Zatanos.
Johnny knew that he was far from Zatanos's opponent in terms of fighting and hatred.
Therefore, he gave control of his body to the crazy spirit body with great magnanimity.
The moment Zatanos finished possession, he whistled a rude middle finger. He turned around and gestured to Clark, and then amid the crazy laughter, the flame skeleton roared and twisted his handle.
The low roar of the engine sounded from the ridge, attracting the attention of the angels in the sky and the demons on the ground in an instant.
Zatanos was moving rapidly in the wilderness, pulling a dazzling fire behind him. It shouted loudly, sniffing fragrance, constantly provoking towards the sky and the earth. Almost instantly, the demons and angels rushed towards the Ghost Knight.
A loophole immediately appeared in the tight line of defense.
"It's now!"
The rocks at Clark's feet collapsed and Superman began to run.
At the moment of starting, Clark's speed exceeded the speed of sound.
The red cloak behind him straightened at this moment, making a sound of rushing sound, and from where he was hiding to the newly formed golden hemisphere, it was less than 1,500 meters away.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the moment the Ghost Rider broke the defense line between the two sides, Clark rushed into the extremely thick golden hemisphere like an invisible gust of wind.
As Johnny said, this can block the armistice barrier of all alien creatures, but it does not block the rapid-moving Superman.
He didn't even feel the slightest obstacle, just like he was passing through the water curtain and rushing into the barrier.
The moment he rushed into the armistice, Clark saw a lot.
Holy Archangel falling from the light to the ground.
Hell Demon King, who was walking down the last ladder, with his big belly, his hands behind his back, and his coquettish sunglasses.
And the hunched human wizard who stood up from the weeds on the edge of the armistice zone, and the black launcher and silver-white deadly missile carried on the black wizard's shoulders.
"boom"
The grim human wizard pulled the trigger, and the howling missile spewed out blue light, and rushed towards the stunned Archangel at a speed beyond the speed of sound.
Everything turns into slow motion during high speed movement.
The Archangel seemed to want to avoid it, but his movements were strangely slowed down slightly at this moment.
He seemed to be hit by the silver-white missile in the next moment.
But don't worry.
Superman is by his side!
A second before the missile was about to touch the archangel, Clark was sprinting and stretched out his hand leisurely.
This rescue...
Chapter completed!