"Bang"

An hourglass with a slightly different style from other Hell's Maharajas was thrown on the table by Merlin.

He looked at the lords with different expressions in front of him, shrugged and said with a chuckle:

"Mefist's accusation against me was only due to the bad character of the old devil himself, but believe me, everyone... the stolen force of fear is really nothing to do with me."

“I mean…”

The Raven Lord aggravated his voice, he looked around for a week, and he said:

"Everyone, while you are busy surrounding me, new visitors have joined in the lively venue of the Battle of Hell's Kings."

"You always think I'm not sociable, but they are the ones who really don't plan to follow the rules and turn the tables."

"Also, Mephist, I warn you that we are familiar with each other."

On the tower at dusk, the raven's eyes searched for the Lords of Hell, and finally fell on the old devil who did not speak.

He pointed his finger at Mephist with malicious intentions, and he said:

"But if you continue to slander me like this next time, I will definitely come to you to 'chat'. I think you shouldn't forget what I said when we last met..."

Meilin sneered a few times, and in front of the other great masters, he stretched out his fingers and scratched his neck.

The threatening meaning is simply overwhelming.

But while other hell kings were curious, surprised, or watched the fun, the old devil Mephist, who had always been good at verbalizing, actually disappeared from the provocation of the raven.

It's like being frightened.

Seeing that Mephist did not respond, Merlin didn't say anything more.

He looked at the other hell kings, and he spoke loudly with his cold cane:

"Dear 'sen', I am not familiar with you either."

"I originally planned to say some false words to make everyone relax their guard against me, but considering your identities, I will not show off my skills. After all, I am just a junior in the industry of playing tricks."

Merlin smiled, he didn't talk nonsense, pointed to the hourglass he threw on the table, and said:

"Since I've come here today and throw this thing here is to show my attitude to my predecessors. I abide by the rules of hell, even though there is no rules in this ghost place..."

"You must continue to surround me and monitor me, and you can do whatever you want, and I don't plan to explain anything."

The cane in the hand of the Raven Maharaja pointed to the ground. Amid the collision, the door leading to the wasteland opened behind him. He said to the Hell Maharaja who were looking at him:

"I'm here to remind you."

"Everyone is making a fuss, no matter how quarrels, but if outsiders take advantage of the chaos and let outsiders sit on the throne of Satan, then we, the great kings of hell, will be embarrassed."

Merlin reached out to tidy up the scarf around his neck, and he said:

"Okay, that's all."

"I have something to do at home, so I'll leave first. I won't bother you, seniors, and I'll waste time."

After saying that, Meilin turned around neatly and stepped into the light gate.

The other sons of hell also threw out hourglass that represented their identities and left the Tower of Dusk without saying a word.

This scene made other hell kings a little silent.

They tried their best to surround Merlin. Riley was not idle or bored, nor was he crazy and was provoked by Mephist. There was a reason for them to do that.

Just look at Merlin and his friends and you will know.

This group of young people occupied three hells in just over a decade.

Among them is the border of hell, which is of great significance to all hell. What's worse is that the situation of intrigue between Lao Yinbi and others is different, and Merlin is very united.

Yes, unity.

This word that should not appear in hell at all was fulfilled by the sons of hell.

All those young people lack is paper power. Once they are given enough time to develop, the sons of hell who are united around Merlin will definitely overturn all the guys who are blocking the way one by one.

Marduke, the unlucky man who died without a burial place, has proved this prophecy.

But now, as Merlin said, while they were busy surrounding the ravens, unidentified guys joined the battlefield of the King of Hell, and what's worse, those guys had the same ability as cheating.

Masters, look at me, look at you, and are waiting for the first person to speak.

"Tsk tsk, who said the raven is savage and rough?"

Maharaja Bar, who has always been outspoken, threw out a few thunder and lightning, hitting the hourglass of Merlin, but was blocked by the orange light. The Maharaja, who was foggy and thunder, said to others in a muffled voice:

"I think this young man is quite polite. Look at his style, it's no different from a real hell creature."

"Yeah, indeed."

Lucifer, who pays attention to demeanor, nodded and said:

"There is outstanding temperament and barely handsome appearance, which does not embarrass the group of Hell Lord. He said both soft and hard, but he was a little straightforward. It seems that he also has resentment in his heart."

"You, don't be fooled by him."

Before he could speak, the old devil Mephist, who pretended to be hunched, sneered.

It grabbed its own Losahu, and its red eyes turned, it said:

"He wanted to turn our attention elsewhere, obviously, he was planning some..."

"But he was right!"

The great devil Belier, who had not spoken, knocked on the table and interrupted Mephist's words, and said to the other great masters:

"New entrants are more threatening than Ravens and Sons of Hell. If they can really manipulate fear, then we will lose this game!"

"No matter who is afraid in the world, they will make wedding dresses for those guys. The harder we work, the closer we will be to failure."

The big devil, who looks gloomy and as dark as a shadow, squinted his eyes, and said in an obscure tone:

"Either, change the rules now; or everyone has to come up with a solution."

"Change the rules?"

Mephist screamed exaggeratedly as if he was being stepped on his tail:

"Do you think this is a child playing house? Change it if you say it? The rules of every battle between the king of hell are to swear to the throne of Satan, unless we are willing to wait for another few thousand years..."

The old devil snorted, and it said:

"Everyone is waiting, everyone knows it. Even Abaton and Samar, who never come to the meeting, know clearly that it is just the intersection of the celestial spheres. The moment when the boundaries of the dimensions of the world completely disappear is enough to allow the army of hell to enter any world without any obstacle."

"I have always hated Mephist's shameful face, but I have to admit that it's right this time."

Barr slapped the table and said:

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The last time Marduke was based on...小时, now it's meaningless. In short, if you miss this time, just wait for another 5,000 years!"

"I don't agree with the change of the rules, either."

Lucifer spoke at last, and the king of fallen angel said with concern:

"It's not that it's complicated. For us, 5,000 years is nothing more than a few sleeps. It's just that I have a strong premonition."

"The Eternal War is very likely to enter a new stage. If we cannot take this opportunity to decide on the King of Hell... I'm afraid we will most likely encounter shameful eternity in the battle with heaven, and that is the real big thing."

Speaking of this, Lucifer looked up and looked at the burning sky of hell, and it said:

"You may not know that a few days ago, another archangel reappeared in heaven, Haven... that was my once intimate sister, and her return may herald some change."

"Since everyone doesn't agree to changing the rules."

The great devil Belier shrugged, and he looked at the stagnant hourglass in front of him, and he said:

"Then let's talk about it, how to deal with those who are in trouble?"

"I don't want to be used as a gun."

The old devil was the first to speak:

"Especially when I was used as a gun by Merlin... I went to explore the bottom first. I always felt that this matter had something to do with Merlin. Hell, then look at me with that look! This is not a personal grudge..."

Looking at the strange gazes of other lords at it, the old devil grinned, shrugged, and sprayed a few flames from his nostrils. It shamelessly admitted:

"Well, this is a personal grudge, I have never concealed it."

"I hate that Raven guy!"

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The Raven Maharaja's first appearance in the Dusk Parliament was not long.

He also had no intention of saying more to other hell masters.

Merlin knew very well that even if the Lords of Hell knew that someone could cross them in the world and directly collect the fear of the world, this explosive news would not make Lao Yinbi relax his surveillance of the wasteland.

But the Raven Lord was not in a hurry either.

The other Hell Lords don't care because they don't know much about the ability of the snake and nightmare in the realm of fear.

As long as those two "friends" show some threats, these very realistic and selfish Hell Lords will definitely shift the target of being surrounded from Merlin to Orochi and Nightmare.
To be continued...