Sola is the daughter of Satan, the child of Lucifer and the Ancestor of the Night, who has the blood of both the Fallen Angel and the Night Clan, second only to Satan in Hell in terms of strength, and has a unique gift. No aura-based spells, including angelic magic and demonic magic, could hurt her by a single hair, and Asora's physique was completely immune to spells, coupled with her strength second only to Satan's high-level demons, the Demon God level was no match for her at all.

It is unknown which side of the blood influences Asora, who has an unusually strong interest in destruction and killing. Satan had expected her to show herself in the war with the Celestial Realm, but every time Asora participated, the war ended up with both angels and demons killed and wounded, and after repeating this situation several times, Satan had to order Asora to stand by in Hell, and as a result, Asora, known as the "Witch Slayer", put her target in Hell.

In the half century that it has been sealed by Satan, Hell has experienced an unprecedented catastrophe, except for the seven Hell Kings, nearly half of the remaining seventy-two demon gods have been killed by Asora, and the other low-level demons that have been affected are more than a million. At that time, even Satan's demon palace was like a boat about to capsize in a storm, and finally Satan had no choice but to seal the red fangs that ravaged hell, and the sealed Asora was imprisoned on the True Red Throne, maintaining that proud posture of looking down on the common people, until one day Dakris arrived.

When Asora was sealed by Satan, the bloody storm that swept through Hell finally came to an end. However, for hundreds of years, the True Red Throne remained a forbidden place for demons to hide, where slaying witches slept. It is said that ordinary demons will take their souls as soon as they get close, so there is no shadow of any creature within a radius of a hundred kilometers centered on the True Red Throne. Imprisoned in the middle of the lava lake, the Red Throne overlooking all things, Satan's seal prevented her from moving a finger, but her soul's freedom was not affected.

Hundreds of years have passed. Asora could only silently look at the unchanged scenery in front of her, and no one dared to approach the True Red Throne where she was, and she had to live with loneliness for a long time. Unable to bear the loneliness, Asora divided a small part of her soul. Then create another doppelganger. That doppelganger can be said to be the twin of Asora's soul, as innocent as a baby, and by communicating with her, Asora finally relieved her loneliness a little.

Of course, she was definitely not willing to be sealed away like this, and it didn't take long after Lilith was born to liberate her people. At the same time, the one who enslaved her came.

To this day, Asola still hasn't forgotten the scene at that time.

The sound of footsteps that had not been seen for hundreds of years sounded in the hall of the True Red King, the sound was loud and rhythmic, and in the hall of the True Red King, which was quiet, it was like strongly advocating the existence of the self.

Asora looked beneath the throne, and there was a man covered in a pitch-black cloak, who didn't feel much power from him, but dared to look up at the owner of the True Red Throne. Asora was recorded by this impertinence. At the same time, he also noticed that the other party had a pair of dark eyes that were like darkness condensing, and there was no fear in those eyes that Asora was familiar with. But there's something much purer. And while she was staring into those eyes, the man unknowingly walked to the True Red Throne and stood in front of Asora.

For the Witch of Slaughter, looking up at someone is still a rare experience in her life, if her body can move, the other party will probably be blasted into the lava sea in the next second, right? However, she was bound by a seal. But she could only stare at the man who dared to look down on her with a fire-breathing gaze.

"It's Satan's test." The man's voice was rather clear, but lacked emotion, as if he were facing a boring task. "If you want to make a contract with him, you must first be taken in as a demon slayer witch Asora."

The fact that he was an alchemist was revealed in the other party's words, but Asora could not but be shocked by his arrogance. Just making a contract with Satan is something that ordinary alchemists can't even think of, and as for ambushing the murderous witch who is famous in hell for the sake of demons, it is a crazy idea that only people with abnormal brains can come up with.

The mere fact that he had thought of it was enough to pronounce him a death sentence, and Asora simulated the corpse of the blasphemer in front of her in her mind, but something in the alchemist's hand drew her attention.

It was a small key that shimmered with a pale silver glow, and the image of the key was of course only a form of magic, and its essence was the legal form of unlocking her seal, and it was obvious that the other party had obtained this thing from Satan's hands. Asora looked greedily at the key that would set her free, but laughed at the alchemist in her heart, and it seemed that he was planning to make himself agree to be his demon on the condition of his freedom - it would be okay to agree to it first, and kill him immediately after regaining his freedom, anyway, even if he broke the demon's contract, no one in hell could punish him.

Asora thought so, but the other party had no intention of making a contract at all, but reached out and stroked her cheek, the man's rough fingers slid over her skin, and the touch caused a chill to pour a chill through Asora's back, but the alchemist seemed to look at her with interest, the queen who sat on the throne like a puppet, blushing from humiliation. Finally, the alchemist took back his cloak and lifted his cloak, only to notice that he had a rather handsome face, which was now slashed

The horn is raised high.

"Kill the witch Asora, your unruly soul is hard to control......"

Saying this, the alchemist slowly crouched down, his eyes were at the same level as Asora, and for a moment Asora had the feeling that the other party was going to bow to him, but the next moment it was her lips that had never been desecrated - the bold man actually kissed her!

Kissed the red fangs who ravaged hell and killed thousands of witches!

Compared to those demons who tremble just by kissing the instep of her feet, it is simply unscrupulous!

Asora fell into a stupor for a moment due to the other party's far unexpected actions, and it was just then that the other party inserted the key into her heart. At the same time, a soft sound rang in her ears.

"So, I'm going to have your body......"

These words were the last words Asora heard, and as her body returned to freedom, an irresistible stupor captured her senses, and Asora's consciousness fell into darkness, and when she awoke again and met the alchemist. Seeing that his appearance was completely changed, he asked Lilith about her whereabouts.

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"And how is Lilith doing now?"

Yihao asked Asora, who was gasping for air on the ground, but the latter recalled his fierce eyes.

"Do you still care about that subordinate personality? I've been wiped out a long time ago! ”

"It's impossible." Yihao didn't even move his brows, and pointed out Asora's speech illness in a calm tone. "Lilith is not your subordinate. You have the same dominion over this body, or in all seriousness, Lilith is above your rank, and you can't do anything to destroy her. ”

"Hmm......" Asora gritted her teeth. Damn it! If it weren't for Satan's meddling, there would be no Lilith at all! ”

"I'll admit it." Yihao pulled a lofty arc at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to pull Asola up. "But at that time, Satan didn't have a choice, although you were his daughter. But if you don't seal you away, hell will be overthrown by you sooner or later...... Haven't you reflected on your own rudeness over the past few hundred years? ”

"There's nothing wrong with me!" Asora angrily shook off Yihao's hand. "And if it weren't for your meddling, I would have regained my physical freedom very quickly...... If you hadn't made Lilith! ”

"Of course, after all, what I need is a submissive demon, not an unruly thug...... Again. You and I were the ones who made Lilith, but we were just teaching her what she needed. Yihao touched his chin quite smugly, although the feelings welling up in his heart came from the memories of Dakris. But he could also understand how the demon felt at that time.

Dakris liberated Asora's body, but sealed her soul, but Asora's previous clone made with a part of her soul did not disappear, but instead replaced the main body and gained the right to dominate. Like a newborn baby, she recognizes Dakris as the person closest to her, and Dakris is amazed by this phenomenon and gives her the name "Lilith". Then she was accepted as a demon to teach her the necessary knowledge and the way to use her magic, and gradually formed a passionate personality that was completely different from that of killing witches.

“…… Well? The cold touch on his neck woke him up from a brief memory, and he turned his head to look at Asora, the pitch-black death scythe in her hand resting on his neck.

"You're trying to kill me?" Yihao asked Asora, and it was difficult to find any trace of panic in his tone of simple confirmation.

"Nonsense! You've locked me up for so long, and you've done ...... to my body Those things! Don't think you can simply die! I don't know whether it was shame or anger, Asora's face turned red.

"It's impossible." Yihao simply denied Asora's declaration, reaching out and gently stroking it on the death scythe. "First of all, this death scythe was the magic tool I used for Lilith, do you think it will work against me?"

As if to prove what he said, the scythe of death that had been caresmed by his hand dissolved into inches, and the black light dissipated into Asora's hands.

"Then Lilith has been branded with me in her body, and it is instinctive for me to obey, even if you occupy her body, you will not be able to disobey my words."

"This is meant to be my body!" Asora asserted fiercely, and Yihao only flicked his fingers lightly.

The light sound of snapping fingers was still echoing in the air, and Asora had already thrown herself into Yihao's arms, rubbing against his chest with a trance look, like a puppy coquettish to his master.

“…… How is it? Yihao leaned into Asora's ear and asked softly.

"Ahh Asora, who came to her senses, jumped out of Yihao's embrace in an instant, withdrew, a full four or five meters away, and glared at him with an extremely humiliated expression.

"Got it? You can't disobey my Asora, so don't fight those inexplicable ideas. Yihao clasped his hands all the time. And I haven't held you accountable for the destruction of my workshop...... That's what you did, right? ”

"What if I do the ground? Hmph, even if it's the Breaker, there's no way to restore that workshop anymore, right? ”

Angry words at such times. Of course, it was Asora's subordinate, and Yihao was silent for a few seconds, digesting his anger, and then looked at her with pity. "And then? You vandalize the workshop and triumphantly return to Hell, only to be stomped on the way

Fell to this chaotic land like this confused little phoenix? ”

"When...... Of course not! I'm here on my own! Asora declared suspiciously. Cause...... Because I want to know who destroyed the realm tunnel and what happened here. ”

"The one who destroys the realm tunnel. I probably know who it is......" Yihao didn't bother to tell how much truth Asola had in his words, reached out and grabbed a handful of dust on the ground, gently rubbed it in his hand, and a wisp of lilac aura overflowed from the dust. Look at this wisp of déjà vu aura. Yihao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"It seems that it is right, and only the artifact she holds can dominate such a vast Death Realm......"

"She? Do you know the guy who destroyed the realm tunnel? Asora's eyebrows furrowed unconsciously.

"Well, although I want to avoid fighting her as much as possible, it seems impossible......" Yihao said as if to himself, touching his chin. Is that so, Miss Kurohime? ”

As if in reply, the ground beneath the three of them suddenly shook violently. The originally thick ash sank like a scatter, and Huang Yin spread his wings and flew into the air, and Yihao also floated with Asora. Under their gaze, a huge whirlpool appeared on the quicksandy ground below, swallowing the ground for kilometers around it, followed by a giant white palm that burst out of the center of the whirlpool, followed by an equally large broken skull. It gradually emerged from the quicksand and was complete in a few minutes. Huge demonic bones emerge from the ground. The demon skeleton was fifty stories tall just by standing, and it was covered in dark green undead corpse qi, and the skeleton roared in the sky, and the entire chaotic land seemed to tremble in the roar.

"Asmol!" Asora recognized the ancient demon before Yihao did.

Asmol, the "King of Evil Spirits", was one of the seven kings of Hell in the past. Although Asora has not yet fought him, it is rumored that he has been fighting the Angel Legion for fifty days and nights. In the end, the archangel Michael personally killed him, which shows the strength of his power! But he didn't expect to become a dead servant of Kurohime at this moment, and turned to be the enemy of hell.

"And ......," Huang Yin pointed to the sky blankly.

Probably because Asmol's appearance was so exaggerated that when they didn't notice, another huge figure that could compare to Asmoor on the ground quietly appeared in the air.

"Uriel......" Yihao called out the angel's name in an almost groaning tone.

Uriel: An ancient angel known as the "Flame of the Gods". Before Lucifer, the "star of dawn", fell into hell, he was the supreme angel responsible for judging the good and evil of the dead, and the sinful were sent to hell and tortured by fire, so he was also called the "angel of judgment" and "the chief of hell". Although he was killed by Lucifer in the demonic rebellion, his fame still spreads throughout Hell to this day, and Yihao never imagined that he would meet him.

"Demon King Plus Angel of Judgment ......"

A thick wry smile appeared on the corner of Yihao's mouth, although Asora was eager to try, he never wanted to start a war with the two in front of him. On the one hand, without the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he didn't have much confidence that he could fight the strong enemy in front of him, and on the other hand, even if he defeated Asmol and Uriel, as long as this Death Realm still existed, he would be able to summon them lightly, and it would be a waste of effort......

"Hey! Which are you going to deal with? ”

Asora, who was holding him, confirmed to him in a slightly excited tone.

"Which ...... You're not going to go to war with them, are you? ”

Yihao frowned.

"Of course! It's a rare opportunity to meet the king of hell, how can you let it go! ”

Looking at Asora, who seemed to be completely unaware of the problem, Yan Zòng Yihao shook his head and pointed out her weakness.

"But how are you going to fight them? Uriel flies in the sky, and Asmol's feet are full of quicksand...... The most important thing is that you can't fly at all, right? ”

"Hmm......" Asora was stunned. With a perfect anti-demon physique, she also has one more weakness than ordinary demons, she can't fly at all, although she is an absolutely invincible queen on the ground, but she can only stare at opponents in the air.

"No problem, I have a mount...... "Asora waved his hand, waiting to summon the demon.

"It's been dead a long time ago, how many years do you think it's been since you were sealed?" Yihao interrupted her movements in an indifferent tone. "So, you can't fight here, so let's get out of this place first...... Hey, Huang Yin is ready to escape! ”

Yihao angrily looked at Asora, who was biting his arm. "Hey! What are you biting me for? ”

“…… There's no way to wait for Hongu to find the mount and then come back to settle accounts with you! Asora didn't seem to hear his protests, and waved her fist at the angels and demons in the heavens and on the ground, and then hugged Yihao's waist again. Okay, let's go! ”

"You arbitrary woman...... Yihao sighed depressedly and casually drew out the spatial magic array. Forget it, I don't care if I hand you over to Satan. ”

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