Cold, dark,**, and endless wailing. Garbage and food debris can be seen everywhere, densely covered with the ground. Her heels rattled when they stepped on them—shattering some meaningless shell with every step.

These make up the entirety of the Dark Hell. There was no light, no shadow, and nothing she liked. A disgusting and filthy place, she would never come back a second time, if she could. For this is not the place where a king should come. If anything, it's probably similar to a base camp, with some nobody...... The king wants to be a waste.

It's a waste that doesn't even maintain its shape.

Bai Ji glanced contemptuously at the group of greedy trash around her, and walked forward with a sneer. Garbage will always be garbage, and it will never become something other than garbage.

The darkness of the crowd hid in shadows one after another, hanging far behind, standing still.

Pitch Black Hell has no boundaries, as if no one knows how big the total plane is. But the six brain-dead people who had nothing but ** set the parliament at the forefront, and they also called it: "Don't forget shame". It's just a bunch of waste that you can't see anything but profit.

For pitch black, although the concept of hierarchy is absolute, the higher the level, the greater its **. This is vividly reflected at the royal level. There are only seven kings in all the darkness, and there will only be seven. After every death, another person fills in, and there is no exception. Above the Seven Kings, there is an even more powerful Lord of Darkness.

It's just that the difference in strength between the Lord of Darkness and the King is not as great as the difference between the King and the King. Probably 3 kings are enough to fight against the Lord of the Dark, 4 can have the upper hand, and 5 are enough to fight the Lord of the Dark and flee. As long as the seven kings are single-minded, then the Lord of Darkness will die.

Therefore, after a year-long discussion, the kings finally reached an agreement and formed the "Council of the Seven Kings". However, this is just the beginning. After countless years of confrontation with the Lord of Darkness, the Council emerged victorious, driving the Lord of Darkness out of what was essentially the realm of the Dark Hell, the realm of the Seven Kings.

The Seven Kings designated all the realms they could reach as the territory of the Council, and then gave all the other realms to the Lord of Darkness. At first glance it seems that the Lord of Darkness has earned it, but there is nothing at all outside the council's domain, only endless desolation, barren land in the truest sense of the word, for there is not even garbage in that dead place.

All the darkness arises because of the "resentment" of the dark hell and the plane loopholes, and without the "resentment", there will never be the darkness. And the resentment of the dark hell is gradually generated by the existence of the king and the lord of the darkness here for many years, and even the corpses will melt into the earth and turn into a more powerful "grudge". That ghost place, there can be ghosts with this thing!

It's not much different from banishment. In fact, if her memory is correct, the Lord of Darkness has not appeared for many years, so long that everyone has almost forgotten about its existence.

The darkness does not affect her vision, because the darkness is a creature born in the dark, and it can only see farther and clearer in the dark.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, our king." A pitch-black one knelt respectfully on the road. It doesn't look ugly, and it's even a beautiful man compared to those strange things that don't even have a complete appearance, at least it has clearly distinguishable facial features, and at first glance it is not much different from ordinary people. But his empty eyes clearly showed his pitch-black identity - a pitch-black one.

Shirahime bypassed him unconcernedly and walked slowly.

She knew very well that there were not a few blacks who coveted their thrones, but there were probably many blacks like this who were banished to this place and tried to take refuge in a certain king. Exiled from their exile, they knew that no king would accept them again, but she was a new life.

The place where the Seven Kings met was also a place of exile, with nothing but endless killing and being killed. Compared with dividing a world and making a fortune, this kind of life is undoubtedly unbearable for those who have "wisdom" in the dark.

The Qing-level pitch black was not annoyed, and followed her step by step, with his head buried very low, and there was no ordinary pitch black greed at all. He even grinned dangerously when the rest of the pitch darkness followed, with a slight swipe of his hand around his neck.

The rest of the darkness trembled in unison, letting out a few unwilling wails and re-disappearing into the darkness, no longer following. Seeing this, it sneered disdainfully, and continued to follow Bai Ji with a flattering smile on its face.

It is the "lord" of this small territory. Of course, the position of this "lord" was established after countless killings. Lords like it are more or more in this terrifyingly large place, and there are even more people like it who want to escape from this haunted place. Why is it ahead of others? I'm afraid I can only rely on this hard-won good fortune, this king happened to "come" on his own territory.

As for killing her and making herself king or something...... It can only show disdain and pity for these naïve ideas. The darkness without a king in front never knows what a terrifying creature the king is to them. It can assert that even all the kings here together are probably not the enemy of the king in front of them—even if she is only a newborn king. Innate hierarchical suppression is irreversible.

"What's your name and why did you get banished here?" Bai Ji asked lightly, without looking back.

The pitch-black heart was ecstatic, his posture was lowered, and he bent down close to ninety degrees and followed behind Bai Ji and replied, "My king, I don't have a name. In the past, he was banished here because he accidentally broke the cup of the King of Greed during the 'Audience'. "Once banished, it is almost the equivalent of never being reborn. This is worse than killing it, after all, even if it dies, it can be reincarnated, but if it dies here, there is really nothing.

"Greedy......" Shirahime flicked the dark hair behind her, "Is it coming?" ”

There can't be white in the dark hell, it's more conspicuous than fireflies at night.

"Yes, all the kings have come, except the king of sloth. Need me to show the way? Pitch Black nodded and took the initiative.

"Let's get out of the way." Bai Ji nodded, and did not refuse.

"Yes." It suppressed the ecstasy in its heart, lowered its head and did not look at Bai Ji, and took the initiative to walk in front. In this case, it is almost equivalent to that it has been recognized. After the King's Council is over, it will be able to leave this hellish place!

Thinking like this, its heart became even more excited, and it worked hard to drive away the darkness that was ready to surround along the way, and there was a posture of "whoever dares to come over will kill him". Bai Ji didn't speak, just watched this scene silently. To be honest, she's also a little fed up with the old bed bugs, so she just gives this thing some benefits to get rid of the bed bugs. And she does have shortcomings as a façade subordinate. If the reason for its banishment was really just what it said it was, it wasn't impossible to take it under its command.

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