The center of the hell dimension, connecting nodes of each dimension.

The black dusk tower stands in its original place, wrapped in a burning fire, which looks like a dream in the refraction of light.

But that is full of dangers.

If you approach this tower without permission, you will be burned by flames from all realms. Those terrifying hell flames are no matter who comes.

From the top of this tall tower, you can see further away from the open-air platform.

In another hot light surrounded by burning flames, the Throne of Satan exists there, the throne of the king of hell, not luxurious, and even seems a little down.

It is a seat made of several pieces of broken wood, without any aesthetics. On the burning old wooden board, the abbreviation of the word "i.n.r.i" is written crookedly.

But the handwriting that shows that hell ridicule to heaven is like a child's graffiti.

No majesty.

To be honest, if this thing is thrown into the world, even the most down-and-out homeless man will not take a look.

The existing Hell Lords are not very clear about why the Satan throne was shaped like this.

There are also many rumors about the birth of the throne in hell, but they are all rumor and are not worthy of trust.

But even so, even if everyone despises the sloppy appearance of Satan's throne, every time the lords of Hell hold a meeting in front of the throne, all the well-known guys in hell will involuntarily approach the wooden throne.

The closer you are to the throne, the higher your identity in hell, and any guy who is not qualified but who tries to stand closer will be killed by the Maharajas.

The power of ambition is not worthy of is the saddest joke in the world.

The old devil Mephist stands on the edge of the tower at dusk, looking at the Throne of Satan in the fire as before, watching the ridiculous seat surrounded by the fire of the abyss.

Mephist had a weird smile on his face.

It seems to be sarcasm.

It mocked the seat it once longed for seemed to mock itself.

In a false world, it is ridiculous to make any effort, because dreams are dreams, so what if you become the king of the world in a dream?

When you wake up from your dream, you will still have nothing.

And what is more sad than never getting is that you get it, but you are forced to give up, and even yourself is just a part of a dream.

What's the point of this?

"Buzz"

A shining light curtain lit up behind Mephist.

The King of the Fallen Angels who was leaning on the fallen angel's cane, Lucifer, the Hell's Majesty, walked out of the curtain of light.

As the most stylish Maharaja in hell, she wore a well-fitting tuxedo, decorated with crystal bow tie, meticulous hair, and tissues stacked in her chest pocket.

Dressed up like being here to attend a dance party.

"Everyone is already impatient with the failure news you keep sending back, Brother Mephist."

Lucifer pulled away the chair and sat behind the empty table.

The very stylish king of fallen angel leaned on his chair and looked at the old devil with his back facing it, and said:

"So this time you call everyone to have a meeting, so naturally no one is willing to come. I heard that Barr and Samar have already started to connect with others. When the day the spheres meet, they will rush into the world."

"They will enter a nightmare, killing the nightmare that constantly provokes us, and then splitting out troops to attack Asgard, destroying that island, and making the big snake that is not eaten without food will never be restored."

"Oh?"

The old devil adjusted his expression, turned around and said to Lucifer:

"Which brain does Barr have?"

"What a joke? It was pushed out as a target, right? Let me guess, you used sweet words to tempt it, bewitching the brainless guys to charge, and then you reap the benefits of the fisherman."

Mephist gave a thumbs up and waved at Lucifer, it said:

"You really have it."

"I just followed the trend."

The King of Fallen Angel shrugged, and he replied helplessly:

"Who wants to make wedding dresses for others? Even if everyone loses in the competition, it doesn't matter, but who can tolerate the fruits of victory being stolen by the rogues?"

"We can lose, and we still have countless eternity to continue our competition, but those two guys who don't listen to advice must die!"

"No need to be so troublesome."

Mephist waved his hand and threw out a scroll decorated with white skulls, which was thrown in front of Lucifer's eyes.

The latter looked at the scroll in surprise, and the old devil tilted his head and said:

"I've done it."

"Um?"

Lucifer looked at Mephist suspiciously, and it reached out and opened the scroll, of course carefully avoiding the blade placed by the old devil on the scroll.

These are all tricks that hell creatures play, so the King of Fallen Angels will naturally not be fooled.

It omitted the hidden patterns around the scroll, ignored the language traps in the text, glanced at it briefly, and widened its eyes.

At the bottom of the scroll, there is a signature of purple and black flames beating.

That was the real name sign of Kur and Nightmare.

This means that the two evil gods of fear have let go of their stubbornness and are willing to join the fierce battle of hegemony fairly.

"Bang, bang"

Two weird-looking hourglasses were also placed on the table by the old devil.

The sand in those two hourglasses was more than the sand in the bottles of other Maharajas, but they could not form the advantage of crushing.

This hourglass that can measure fear is taken out, which means that the snake and Nightmare have really joined the battle for supremacy.

"How did you do it?"

Lucifer looked at Mephist in surprise. The astonishment in its eyes was not fake. It looked at the old devil with a mysterious smile. It said:

"You have all failed to persuade them before, have they suddenly changed their temperament, or have you used some weird method?"

"You don't need to know this."

Mephist waved his hand, and said in a very modest way, in the devil's supposed cunning tone:

"As for me, I just did some small work, it's not worth surprise at all."

"Okay, now the problem has been solved, and the day when the sky meets is coming, you can break into the world and spread fear."

"Destroy that world, and fight out of the belonging of the King of Hell on the ruins of the world, and sit on the throne with the admiration of the entire dimension of hell, command the demons to attack heaven."

The old devil pointed at the phantom of the throne behind him in a heroic tone. It bent over in an exaggerated tone and said:

"Whoever ascends to the throne, I will offer all my loyalty."

"us?"

Lucifer stared at Mephist, his gray eyes pounding, and it said:

"What does this mean? Are you going to quit?"

"No, not quit."

Mephist turned his head calmly and stared at the hourglass carved with the raven emblem on the table, with its eyes shining with hatred, it said:

"I'm just going to do another thing, something very important to me."

It grinned, showing a smile that could scare the child, it said:

"I'm going to kill Merlin!"

"?"

Lucifer's expression will become very strange.

The expression that seemed to want to laugh but was holding it back was very rude to a magistrate who claimed to be a gentleman.

It slowly tried to put away the scroll in its hand, but was taken back by the old devil. Lucifer did not stop the action. Instead, it said to Mephisto in a persuasion way:

"I know you have always had some grudges with Merlin, but how can anyone in our business have no conflict?"

"For such a small grudge, you are fighting to the death. This is not our style of conduct. Mephist, you are a devil, not a brainless demon."

"Listen to my advice, don't think about those useless things, and compete for the King of Hell. If you can sit on that throne, even Merlin will bow down to you."

Lucifer reinforced his tone and said to Mephister:

"This is the rule of hell, and he can't violate it."

"And since we have already said this, why not make an alliance between us? You must know that among all the great kings of Hell, there are only a few that I can like, if you can become my ally."

"This time, forget it."

The old devil said calmly:
To be continued...