She was a Sanren whose identity, origin, and strength were uncertain. As soon as she arrived at the Three Palaces Castle, the Third Prince immediately rushed over at the speed of teleportation.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be taking a bath without even rinsing the foam from his hair.
This is definitely more real than Cao Aman's backward approach.
In just a few seconds, this kind of effect cannot be performed. With the scheming of the crooked nut kernel...the crooked fruit devil, he is not used to such tricks.
Such sincere feelings made Harry neither happy nor excited... Well, she wasn't a demon-slaying warrior who really came to seek refuge with the Second Prince, so of course she didn't need to be happy or excited.
Oh, no, she should be happy and excited. The fact that the second prince paid so much attention to someone with unknown origins like her shows that his witch hunting brigade's "business is very poor" and she doesn't have to worry about the next wave of demon attacks for the time being.
But she still couldn't be happy.
The Second Prince values her so much, what if he takes her to meet the Demon of the Third Palace?
Theoretically, Little Black Bean's Hell King Seal can be hidden from the Demon King, but that is only if the Demon King is not watching carefully, and the Demon King cannot be too strong.
If she were the only one in the witch hunting team, it would be impossible for the Three Palace Demons not to keep an eye on her.
The Three Palace Demon is one of the most powerful demon kings in hell.
"Am I the only one in the Witch Hunting Brigade now?" Harley's voice was a little dry and she was still trembling.
The second prince was stunned for a moment before he realized that his enthusiasm revealed some truth.
"The Sorceress of the Multiverse has been around for a long time, so naturally you and I are not the only ones who hate her and want her dead.
Now that the witches are strong and the witch-hunting business is at a low point, it does not mean that we are the only heroes of the universe."
Raskov stretched his hand towards the city gate and invited: "Brother, it's a coincidence that I have invited a succubus group and we are holding a 'Demon Hunting Conference' with a few heroes in the hot spring pool."
Entering the city gate, the first thing you see is a huge square, more than ten kilometers long and wide. There is a small market on the left, with hundreds of demons walking through it. The right side probably functions like a park, with many demons lying on the ground sleeping in the open air.
, cannibalism, sexual intercourse, fighting...
The huge Three Palaces Castle, only behind the square, has a black stone palace with arches, domes and arches as its main structure.
In the central hall, the main gate alone is 600 meters high, and the average height of the ground floor is 800 meters.
It doesn't look like a palace, but more like a stone mountain with a hollow interior.
Seeing Harry looking toward the main hall, the second prince felt a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid I can't take my brother to visit my father right away. He doesn't like the excitement and doesn't usually summon his subjects."
Harry quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "Of course the supreme being is not just a casual sight. I knew before coming here that the witch hunting brigade is dominated by the second prince, and His Majesty the Third Palace will not directly participate."
The second prince smiled broadly, "When the team is formed, my father will definitely summon us. Then I will focus on introducing our brothers to him."
The strength of the Three Palace Demon is really not inferior to that of most supreme beings, but he himself is not considered the supreme being.
In addition to being powerful, the more important criterion for judging a supreme being is its position of power in the DC multiverse - reaching the extreme in a certain field or a certain law, and can easily distort and modify the law, and it is irreplaceable.
Halley's words not only praised the Three Palaces, but also were very sensible and knew how to advance and retreat. Raskov was very satisfied.
As if remembering something, he asked again: "By the way, I still don't know what my brother is called and where he comes from?"
"I'm an old demon from Montenegro." Harry said proudly in a voice as rough as rubbing against rocks.
"Old Monster of Black Mountain..." The second prince thought about it carefully, and found out that the name was very interesting. It sounded like a peerless vicious person, but it was very unfamiliar.
And the other party deliberately didn't tell him where he came from...
The two of them did not walk on their feet, but flew in the air at extremely fast speeds. In a few words, they had arrived at the Second Prince's "conference hall".
Because the castle of the Third Palace is so huge, even the second prince's 'ordinary' room has a roof forty to fifty meters high, and it looks like an open-air hot spring pool.
A large pool with a radius of two kilometers, with yellow boiling water that smells of sulfur. The pool is not flat, but has many black rocks scattered irregularly.
The rock was roasted dark red by the sulfur flames and bubbled in the pool.
This is a 100% dangerous place for ordinary people, a desperate place.
But a group of demons were enjoying themselves in the pool, living happily and happily.
None of them have strong auras, and there is no demon king. The strongest one is an ancient demon, and the others are between the earl and the duke.
They have different shapes, some are less than 1.5 meters tall and look like skinny monkeys.
There are also giants tens of meters tall.
There are also inhuman monsters with ten-meter-long maggot bodies and dozens of human hands and feet.
The succubi who accompany them are not all immortals according to human aesthetics.
For example, there is a demon with a deformed human head on its chest, and it lovingly embraces a succubus who is half immortal and half carrion - the left side of the body has fair skin, bright eyes and a turned-up nose, just like Venus in person, but the right side of the body is rotten and bloated.
, like a female corpse that has been suffocating in a coffin for half a month.
Not only was the corpse oil flowing, but fat-headed maggots were also emerging.
The maggot fell into the pool water and fainted away a trace of blood, but it was still alive and crawling around with its teeth bared.
There is also a succubus. The upper body of a beautiful woman, the lower body of a cave python, and the lower body more than ten meters long are all covered with bones.
"Everyone!" The second prince clapped his hands to attract the attention of the demons and succubi, then pointed at Harry and said: "Our witch hunting army has a new member, the Black Mountain Old Demon, an ancient existence.
"
"Brother Montenegro, you can choose any of these women and men." Then he reached out and summoned a group of male and female monsters of various shapes.
There are beautiful and charming young men and women, and there are also scary and curious monsters.
"Second Prince, please help yourself. I'm not interested in this." Harry waved his hand and said calmly.
"Old Black Mountain demon, I've never heard of it. Brother, where did you get into?" A sheep-headed demon in the pool asked doubtfully.
"Since you have joined the legion, why do you still hide your face and aura?" asked the skinny monkey-like ancient demon.
"You are not even interested in extreme lust. I am very curious about what kind of person you are. Take off your cloak and let the brothers see." A thirty-meter-tall giant roared.
The second prince jumped back into the pool and did not interrupt the demons' questions. He just looked at Harry with a smile.
"Gudong..." Hooded Harley's eyes flashed with cross stars, she swallowed loudly, and said sincerely: "I am more interested in you. Well, I am not pursuing lust, but only
Loves the appetite, and likes to chew devils the most.
Especially the devil’s heart, it’s so refreshing.”
"Gudong..." The demons looked into those starry eyes and couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, and swallowed loudly.
"Brother is really good at joking, hahaha..." The second prince smiled to smooth things over, but his smile was a little stiff and his voice was dry.
Like other demons, he always felt that the old Black Mountain demon was not lying... his tone was too sincere and natural, and his eyes were penetrating.
The devil who eats the devil is so scary.
Harley said calmly: "As for my origin...Actually, Black Mountain Old Demon is my pseudonym.
Only when I successfully capture the head of Witch Harley will I take off my cloak and welcome the supreme honor of killing the Witch with my true name and true face."
"Why?" the giant asked in confusion.
Harley said: "Because you are just minions, if the hunt for the witch fails, you will all die miserably on the spot.
But I'm different, I have the confidence to make a comeback.
You don't know my true face and name, and the witch has nowhere to know.
In this way, even if I hunt her ten times and fail ten times, I can still be at ease and not worry about the witch's revenge - because she doesn't know who I am."
"You bastard, you dare to humiliate us and call us minions!" The giant was furious.
"Except for the arrogance, what the old Black Mountain demon said seems to make sense. If we don't reveal our identity, we don't have to worry about retaliation after failure..." The ancient thin monkey demon was surprised.
"Old Black Mountain demon, where do you get the confidence to escape from the witch's hands?" the hundred-legged maggot demon said loudly.
Harley was silent.
Through the Dream Sand that Morpheus left for her, she "saw" that he had arrived at the fourth ring of the ninth level of hell, at the foot of Satan's Lonely Peak.
Circles were dug into the mountain wall, and there were prisons one after another. There were demons who had violated the laws of hell, humans and gods who had humiliated or challenged the demon nobles but failed, and some who had offended certain bosses and were thrown into hell.
The deepest torture...
Etrigan did not take Morpheus directly to the top of the mountain, but instead walked around the spiral staircase and walked past each prison.
Dream Sand is the fusion of Sandman's thoughts and dreams, so it is both a dream and a part of Sandman.
With the help of its power, Harley could see what he saw, hear what he heard, and even vaguely sense some of his emotional changes.
She noticed that his mood was a little confused.
Because of a woman named 'Nada' - a black-skinned female alien who was imprisoned in Satan's prison.
Having already arrived at the castle of King Satan, why did Etrigan take a detour and take Morpheus to wander near the prison?
——Behind everything the devil does, there are a hundred reasons, and at least ninety-nine of them are with the greatest malice.
Lucifer takes action against Morpheus!
He probably guessed that there was a conflict between himself and the master of the dream, and had already begun to make plans.
Asking Etrigan to take Morpheus to prison is actually letting Morpheus meet his old lover from ten thousand years ago.
Is this a test to test the value of the chess pieces?
...
In front of a stone prison dug into the mountain wall, Morpheus stopped and looked at his lover who was tortured to the point of losing his human form in the thorn fence. The indifference on his face could no longer be maintained.
"Etrigan, why do I come here?" His voice was trembling.
Etrigan stared at every slight change in expression on his face, and just smiled evilly without saying a word.
"Kaykull (Sandman's alien name)? King of Dreams?!"
Nada's eyes, as dead as weathered rocks, once again lit up with the radiance of activity and the radiance of hope.
She rushed to the fence, stretched out her arms like dead branches with cracked bark, and begged hoarsely: "I don't know how many thousands of years ago, I have been looking forward to your arrival every waking moment.
Find me and set me free... my love, is that okay?"
"Nada, hello..." The stars in Morpheus's eyes disappeared, and the pool-like black shadow also disappeared, revealing his blue eyes, "It really pains me to see you like this."
"Hehehehe..." Etrigan smiled evilly at the side again.
"Kaykul, master (ps)! Let me be free. You imprisoned me here. I only need your forgiveness and I can be free again. I beg you..." Nada saw him
Her eyes were like pool water under the night sky, dark and deep, twinkling with starlight, and her tone gradually became desperate, "Don't you love me anymore?"
Harry wanted to complain: Etrigan, please pass a mirror to this grandma.
Nada is now like a 10,000-year-old human skin wrapped around a reed stick. Nothing about her appearance, temperament, or spirit can impress people.
"Ten thousand years have passed, Nada..." Morpheus murmured, "I still love you."
Harley's expression was distorted.
Nada was delighted.
Morpheus showed off his robe, turned around and strode away, "But I haven't forgiven you yet."
"Hahaha!" Etrigan laughed loudly and led Morpheus to fly to the top of the mountain.
The result of Lucifer's temptation came out, and He mastered a precious chess piece.