On the top of the mountains far away from the battlefield, a pitch-black castle is entrenched among the flames of hell. Velasco's castle palace is now the real estate in Liana's name.
At the gate of the castle, the demon servants watched the green tentacle monster tremblingly as it floated in. They did not notice at all that the tentacles were not floating, but there were two legs underneath.
Shumagoras, one of the three most powerful demon kings in hell, and one of the demon kings closest to the throne of Satan.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the demon servants fled, the demons in the castle emptied out, and no one noticed that the new master was 'vomited' out by the tentacles.
Liana rolled her eyes and fell to the ground, looking like she had been spoiled. Her hands and feet would twitch occasionally, showing that she was still alive.
Russell can get in close contact with Shumagoras, completely ignoring its evil aura, and will not be corroded, nor will he be assimilated by the chaotic thinking it emits.
Liana was unable to do this. She was already poisoned, and her mental defenses were overwhelmed along the way. She was exhausted both physically and mentally, and even wanted to die.
"Oh, this castle has a nice view!"
Russell looked into the distance, looking across the mountains, and saw a tattered throne made of wooden boards and rotten coffin nails.
The throne of Satan, the master of hell, a position coveted by countless hell lords!
As far as this landscape is concerned, Belasco is a hell lord with ideas. Although it is far away and almost impossible to realize, his pursuit is still worthy of recognition.
Not salted fish!
The dimension of hell is very large, even if it is damaged, it is exaggerated and unimaginable.
Such a huge dimension is enough for every lord to harvest the vast territory and occupy the mountain as king, but they still choose to surround the throne of Satan.
Smaller than a fist, the strong live in the middle, and the weak don't want to ask for trouble, so they just divide the territory on the periphery.
Belasco's strength exceeds 99% of the hell lords, but due to his large base, the location of the castle is not very good.
In fact, this is also a good thing. Many powerful demon kings, such as Mephisto, have very ordinary locations for their territories and castles.
If you get too close, you will easily be set on fire. Countless demons and demons will swarm forward. Except for the three demon gods Cytorak, Sithorn, and Shumagoras, who dares to say that they can resist?
Of course, there is another reason for living far away, and that is that the three demon gods did not build a house. When they came to hell for a short stay, they always robbed other people's houses.
If someone's house is pleasing to their eyes, or someone else's house is not pleasing to their eyes, they will snatch the house and live in it on the spot.
If you dare to BB, you will be beaten to death!
Because the three of them were too powerful, the others dared not speak out and were afraid of losing face, so the location of the territory was chosen some distance away from the throne of Satan.
Russell looked at the Satanic throne for a while, then turned around and came to Liana, pushed away the obstructive green tentacles, and waved his hand to inject holy light into it.
As the light entered her body, Liana resurrected on the spot, jumped up, and was ten meters away from Russell and Shumagoras who was lying on top of him.
It didn't matter whether they were at this distance or not, but Liana really didn't want to get close to the two monsters. If she hadn't known that they couldn't fight or run away, she would have drawn a knife and risked her life.
"Don't be nervous, we've already spoken for you, don't be afraid!"
Russell opened the tentacles in front of him and showed a smile full of kindness: "I look like a devil, but inside I am a standard good person."
Liana: “…”
He has a hypocritical smile, always looking at people's chest and legs, plus a green tentacle pendant and big eyes. What kind of good guy is this? He is clearly a tentacle monster with legs.
It was okay if Russell didn't say anything. Once he said that he was a good person, Liana became even more wary.
With all due respect to her, Russell is not a human being at all!
"Don't be like this, I am such a good person, the holy light that just healed you, such holy energy..."
Halfway through the words, Russell gritted his teeth, seemingly torn, and sighed after a moment: "Okay, I won't hide it anymore. In fact, I am an undercover agent sent from heaven to hell."
"Poof!"
Liana was stunned for a long time, and couldn't hold back her laughter. When she saw Russell's dark face among the tentacles, she hurriedly covered her mouth to suppress her laughter.
She didn't want to either, but it was too ridiculous!
"Little girl, I transformed into darkness to protect the light. You may not believe this, but the Holy Light cannot be faked. It is the best proof of my identity."
Russell spoke with a serious face, stretched out his arm wrapped in tentacles, and ignited the holy flames with his five fingers. The radiance penetrated people's hearts, and Liana could not believe it.
Shumagorath's big eyes were facing downwards, staring at the holy flames in a daze, then stretched out a tentacle, placed it next to Russell's palm, and also ignited the holy flames.
Russell: "..."
Liana: “…”
Liana's slightly relaxed eyes became alert again, and she took three steps back without speaking, as if waiting for Russell to give an explanation.
"It is different. Its name is Shumagoras. It is a demon god that existed in ancient times. It cannot be used as a regular case."
Russell didn't know how to complain, so he forced himself to explain: "So, although it does all kinds of evil and has devoured countless worlds, it is a standard big devil, but its power determines that it can use any kind of energy in the universe, holy light.
Also included.”
"Isn't it the same for you?"
Liana whispered, Russell's words were just right for him.
"If you say that, then there's nothing I can do about it."
Russell gave up struggling, waved his hand and grabbed Liana, who was ten meters away, in front of him, clasped her neck tightly and lifted her up in the air, and said fiercely: "I still need a lackey in hell. You have great potential. Think about it, no."
Die from now on!"
Shumagoras narrowed his eyes into crescent moons, stretched out two tentacles, placed them on Liana's forehead and tore through her blond hair.
If she dares to refuse, her head will be crushed.
"You, you...don't even think about it!"
Her neck was stuck, Liana's face turned red from holding back, and she stubbornly chose to refuse, vowing not to be Russell's lackey.
"Okay, I appreciate your principles."
Russell's face was surrounded by black mist, and a red line of blood stretched to his ears: "I don't want to force you to do so. Seeing how pretty you are and your talent, it would be a pity to kill you. It wouldn't be a waste to keep it for future generations."
Liana's eyes widened in horror when she heard this. She kicked her legs that had been hanging in the air for two days and struggled hard.
The ability of teleportation failed, and she couldn't escape Russell's control despite repeated attempts.
Above his head, Shumagorath's big eyes were pointing downwards, his tentacles were waving around, and he was very disdainful of Russell's low-level way of reproducing offspring.
If you can reproduce yourself, why should you marry a foreign race with a low life level?
So ugly!
"Stop playing around, you know nothing!"
Russell replied disdainfully to Shumagoras. From what he said, he knew that this tentacle monster was not dedicated at all.
"How about it? Have you figured it out? Personally, I hope you stick to your principles and refuse to be my lackey."
"I, I am willing to surrender!"
Liana stammered a reply, and the moment Russell's fingers relaxed, telepathy was maximized for remote transmission.
Unlike ordinary teleportation users, Liana's teleportation limit is extremely high. She can travel through time and space, and freely enter the past and future, with a time span of up to several centuries.
But she cannot control this ability, and in terms of spatial teleportation, the farther the distance, the easier it is to fail.
In order to escape, she fought hard today!
Whoosh!
The scene in front of Liana changed drastically. She took a step away from Russell and teleported directly into his arms.
Liana:(o?o;)
"What's wrong, just being a lackey doesn't meet your expectations?"
Russell took the opportunity to hold Liana's slender waist, and his malicious smile looked like a villain.
"No, no, I just..."
The tentacles attacked, and Liana was so frightened that she jumped three meters away and said with a guilty conscience: "I wanted to help you get a glass of water, but... somehow, my ability failed immediately."
"Oh, that's it. I thought you wanted to escape, so I blocked your psychic ability."
Russell looked playful and said words that made Liana sweat profusely.
"How, how is it possible? I am very happy to serve you."
Liana said nonchalantly, shouting several times but failing to summon the servants, she rushed to the next door.
The question is, where does the water in hell come from?
There was no potable water in the castle, but Belasco's wine cellar contained a lot of bright red wine, which smelled fishy and sweet, so one can imagine the brew.
When Liana returned with the red wine, Russell was looking at the throne of Satan with a pile of tentacles in the distance. The moment he took the wine glass, the red liquid inside deepened and turned into an extremely pure and pitch black color.
"Drink it!"
"..."
Looking at the wine glass handed to her, and then at the extremely ominous darkness in the glass, Liana smiled bitterly, and finally took the glass and drank it.
The violent dark power surged through her body, and Liana gritted her teeth and endured it. After the pain dissipated, she discovered that there was a black cross mark on the back of her left hand, and there was an astonishing dark power lurking inside.
"After stamping this seal, you will be mine from now on!"
Seeing the sadness on Liana's face, Russell made up for it with a knife, dispelling her last hope: "I know what you are thinking. You are omnipotent in your own hell. If you go back, you can erase the mark and regain your freedom."
"I don't."
"No need to deny it. I am a very generous person. You can go back and try. If you succeed, I will give you freedom."
Russell didn't care, just like the Phoenix Force destroyed Dormammu, Liana couldn't resist his power, even in her own hell, even if she was omnipotent, the result would be the same.
This dark energy, in addition to being a meeting gift and restraint for the younger brother, is also a coordinate. When Liana returns to her own universe, Russell can find it along the network cable and abuse the superheroes there for fun.
"What should I call you?"
"Just the boss."
"Boss, are you really friends with the professor, Teacher Ororo and the others?"
Liana firmly refused to believe it and raised this question just to get some information.
"It's okay. I have the best relationship with Charles and Logan. We had fun together."
Russell told the truth that he and Professor
"Boss, are you really an undercover agent sent from heaven?"
"That's right."
Russell pointed to the throne of Satan in the distance: "I was ordered to go undercover in hell, and my goal is to become Satan!"