"Hell is a ghost place, right?"

The relatively gentle voice sounded in Thor's ears, which also made the unconscious prince open his eyes after a few seconds.

He raised his head blankly and saw a strange-looking guy staring at him in the burning flames in front of him on the throne made of white bones.

That guy is a devil.

This can be seen from the spiral black long horns separated to both sides of its head and its fiery red skin.

Although demons and devils have horns, there is still a slight difference between the two. For Asgardians like Thor, he can easily distinguish between demons and devils.

But this one in front of him...

It's different.

Its body is not huge, it has white hair, and its facial contour looks similar to the mix between humans and elves.

There is no decoration between sharp teeth, but fingers and claws are still inevitably like sharp claw blades. After all, they are hell creatures, and these characteristics are always indispensable.

It was covered with a black cloak, and the cloak of unknown material wrapped its arms, and spread on the devil's throne in a scattered manner.

But when you look closely, the cloak looks like two huge black wings, with bat-like limbs and barbs, which look quite weird and evil.

The devil's body is naked, with only a white robe around her waist, which looks similar to a skirt. Its body is covered with strong muscles and does not have recurved legs. This is probably one of the biggest differences between the demon and the devil.

While Thor looked at the devil, the devil also looked at him in a lazy manner.

On the table in front of the devil's eyes, Thor's Thor's Hammer was placed there. Under the dim light of this Devil's Palace, the thing was like a beautiful handicraft.

"Hell is really a boring place, you know, my fellow countrymen, they plan conspiracies every day, and those irritable and restless demons, who think about fighting, conquest or destruction every day..."

"Ha, it's meaningless."

The devil held a wine glass made of skull in his hand, filled with suspicious liquid. It put the liquid at his mouth and said to Thor:

"Mortals always like to describe hell as a place of chaos. In fact, this ghost place is indeed the case, but even in hell, there are rules... The son of Odin, the rules of hell are very simple."

The devil drank a sip of wine, uh, it was probably a bar.

In short, it threw the cup at its feet, then stood up, and the black wings, or cloak, hung on the ground, casting its shadow before Thor's eyes.

"Whoever has a big fist is the head!"

The devil stretched out his fingers, and the nails that were as sharp as claws touched the surface of Thunder Hammer. Soon there was a jumping lightning to fight back, but it was completely impossible to hurt the devil.

"Well, what a irritating weapon...just like you stupid and stubborn Asgardians."

The devil looked up and looked at Thor, and he asked in a little confusion:

"Why don't you speak?...Oh, sorry, I forgot, you can't speak."

The demon waved his claws, and the magic power imprisoned on Thor dissipated a little. Thor, who was trapped on the cross made of bones, was shouted:

"Take your claws away from my warhammer!"

"ha!"

The devil looked at Thor with a smile, and it said:

"What a irritable little guy, just like your father when he was young..."

It strolled before Thor, and looked at Thor, and the next moment, it waved its claws and slapped Thor on Thor's face, and the handsome prince's left face immediately swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It grabbed Tol's golden hair and raised Thor's head, it looked into Thor's eyes, it said:

"Silly little boy! Haven't your father taught you what politeness is?"

"You rushed into my territory, destroyed my door, injured my subordinates, and released my prisoners..."

"It's all just because you have such a little heroic desire in your heart. Do you think you are doing good things? Haha, it's really funny. Come on, let me ask a question, Thor Odinson!"

The devil took a step back, and his hands were behind him, saying to Thor:

"Are you planning to go to war with Satan on behalf of Asgard?"

"I'm not! I don't...I'm just...I'm just to protect my people."

Thor was hopelessly stupid, he immediately refuted this statement, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Asgard's soul should return to the underworld after death, rather than being caught by you as food! This is a provocation to Asgard, Devil, tell me, where is Satan? I want to ask it, is it going to go to war with Asgard?"

"oh?"

The devil in front of Thor looked at the prince with a strange expression. After a few seconds, it coughed a few times and said to Thor:

"What are you asking me?"

"?"

Thor also widened his eyes in surprise. He looked at the devil who was not astonishing in front of him, and asked:

"You are Satan?"

"What? Don't I look like?"

The devil didn't seem to be upset by Thor's problem. Instead, he asked calmly:

"What should Satan be like in the legend of you Asgardians?"

"Well, it should be more evil, more distorted, bigger, and entangled with the immortal flames of hell."

Thor said:

"You're not like, you're too gentle."

"hehe."

Satan took another step back, and under Thor's gaze, the devil's body expanded rapidly and soon turned into a terrifying figure that was comparable to the palace. The scorching fire of hell was burning on its body like a tide.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Thor nodded, and he grinned and said:

"It's very much like Satan."

"Swish"

Satan soon returned to his gentle and unstable appearance, and he returned to his throne, and he said casually:

"When I was young, I liked to maintain that posture. It made me feel awe from other lives. I used to be addicted to that kind of awe, but now, when I am old, the old man always doesn't care about those meaningless decorations..."

"In my long life, I realized a truth that it doesn't matter what you call yourself. The most important thing is, what others call you..."

"Maybe when I was driven down from the throne of Satan by other bastards, I shouldn't have called Satan, but I still like my former title..."

The devil grabbed his chin with his sharp claws, and he focused on Thor again, and it said:

"You are quite brave, Thor, the son of Odin. Few people dare to act like you when facing me. I guess, this is probably because you feel that you are doing the right thing, so you are fearless."

"But let me tell you, Thor, you're just doing the stupidest thing, you're just trying to redeem your tradition that had been broken by your father, I guess, he hasn't told you yet?"

A strange smile appeared on the devil's face, and he whispered:

"About Asgard's God of Death, about you..."

"Woooo!"

Just as Satan was about to tell a secret, a strange cry suddenly rang out in Satan's palace.

Satan turned his head and saw a beautiful raven with blue and black wings, flapping its wings and landing on the table in front of it, just at the top of Thor's Hammer. The irritable weapon was very calm at this moment and did not attack the raven.

"Munning!"

When Thor saw the raven, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This is one of the two ravens that his father Odin carries. It represents the majesty of the God King. They also represent Odin's gaze. They will fly through the sky of the nine kingdoms and inform Odin of everything that happens in the territory of the Tree of the World.

Raven Munin looked back at Thor, then turned back to stare at Satan sitting on the throne. After it looked at the devil for a few seconds, Satan let out a low laugh. It waved its claws, and Thor tied to the cross of the bone was temporarily sent into another dimension by the ever-changing halo.

He was still in place, but he could no longer sense what was happening in the palace.

Obviously, the devil does not want his conversation with Odin, to be heard by Thor, or rather, Odin does not want his son to hear his conversation with the devil.

"Yo, Odin, God of Asgard's Father, we've really been missing for a long time."

Satan leaned against his throne, and he pretended to give a bow to Odin's raven. He had a playful smile on his face, and he said:

"Why did you interrupt me to tell Thor about his poor sister? Don't you know that as the boring king of hell, I like bragging to young people?"

"You interrupted my hobby, Odin..."

“Malduke…”

The Raven Muning opened his mouth and made the low and majestic voice of the God King Odin. However, just as the Raven said a strange name, Satan, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly roared:

"Call me Satan!"

"You are not Satan."

Facing the strange sound of the devil in front of him like millions of people roaring together, the raven carrying Odin's will was unmoved, it said:

"From the day you were driven to the throne of the king of hell, you are not Satan, Marduke, you can claim to anyone you are Satan, but in fact, you and I know that now you are just one of the great Lords of Hell, you are just Marduke!"

"Oh."
To be continued...