"Cut!"

Bourkeso's face increased the strength of his hand expressionlessly, and a crisp sound came from Satan's cervical spine.

"Who the hell is he?"

Angel Manny didn't even care about his waist that he had fallen to the ground, and his mouth was wide open, as if he wanted to drink the northwest wind to his heart's content.

"The Monarch of Hell doesn't die easily."

Gabriel finally regained some will, and struggled to get up from the ground. A pair of beautiful eyes revealed calmness.

Feeling that its power was being plundered by its kind, it had come to understand that it was not a qualified mastermind.

It's just an unlucky angel who has gone astray under influence.

Although it is far from being Satan's opponent, it still has some knowledge of the abilities of this Hell Monarch.

"Dear Gabriel, are you awake? I would like to ask if it is possible for me to go to heaven after I give birth to Satan? ”

Konstantin staggered over to Gabriel's side with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, looking into the other's eyes.

"Your soul will not find peace in the end."

Gabriel looked at the wings behind him and said with some seriousness.

Mammon was still hanging on Bourkeso's hand, but it felt something was wrong.

Even if Balza could survive with only one head, how could his father die from such an injury as a broken neck?

Besides, he hadn't yet felt the transfer of hellish authority from his father.

"The Monarch of Hell is the embodiment of Hell, if you like my neck, then leave it to you to be angry."

Satan's voice came from the soft body, and then the chubby figure that looked like a lawyer began to swell into a chaotic cloud of light.

This power was different from the jet-black light he had used to try to break free, even Matthew could feel.

Rumlow and Luke turned around, ready to rush in and fight.

The advent of Mammon was not completely unfavorable to him, at least the rules of hell were able to penetrate the human world through the help of Mammon who was born on earth.

The Great Barrier created by Agamotto is an external defensive effect, and at most a warning effect on the inside.

Satan's body swelled into a black mist, enveloping Mammon and Bourkesso.

The realm of the Hell Monarch has unfolded!

At that time, Nightmare could use his dream dimension to fight Anda Kurgas, how could he Satan not have similar moves.

Satan, or Lucifer's fallen prince.

He has a separate dimension of hell.

This dimension has all the rules of hell, but it is far inferior to hell itself in terms of quality and quantity.

But it doesn't matter.

Because of this omnipotence, the seat of the Hell Monarch that he ascended to has no shortcomings and no strong points.

But if you want to defeat this kind of guy, you can't beat it completely.

"Idiot."

Gu Yi let go of Manny and cursed in a low voice.

Showing his own dimension in front of Bourkeso means that this guy will show the source of his power to Bourkeso.

The Ancient One remembered the horror that Dormammu felt when he felt the dark dimension being worn away.

Shrouded in this hell, Bourkeso, with Mammon and a corpse from Satan in his hands, seemed to be a little interested.

The last time he saw this independent dimension, he found a sandbag that was not satisfactory but wishful.

Now Bourkeso could feel some of the excitement of the battle again.

Another dimension, he can release his power without having to be careful.

Because no matter what kind of power is completely broken in this dimension, it will not act on the outside world.

“xia！”

The battle cry was unleashed without reservation, and after a burst of explosion, a wave of air like a shockwave was pushed towards the surroundings around Bourkeso.

Fundamentally, the secret realm of the barbarians is not much different from these other dimensions.

The rules of the dark world, when the beings who represent the rules themselves die, are also integrated into Nephilim's body little by little.

The secret realm is the fragment of the dimension that these rules have formed.

Each demon has a little bit of hellish authority, and the demons of death have turned into the power of Nephiten, which also constitutes the countless secret realms.

And here, the reason for the weakness of these demons is probably because they have not been given even the slightest permission to hell.

Or maybe the upper limit of this hell is not strong enough for only a few beings to enjoy this power.

And now, a hell unfolds in front of Bourkeso.

He wants to teach Satan a good lesson about what he is facing!

Mammon was held in Bourkeso's hands, and the fellow was unexpectedly well-behaved.

But as the mastermind who took the life of a noble man, Bourkeso will not forget its sins because of its momentary peace.

I saw that a set of full-body armor on Bourkeso's body began to emerge, and the surface of the armor did not have many lines and decorations, and some only had a sense of strength like a wilderness.

A giant war hammer with a hammer head and crystal clear appeared on the side waist, a giant soldier with the aura of judgment and justice!

Hammer of Judgment!

A weapon that belongs to Tyrell, the embodiment of justice! It symbolizes justice, and the authority that belongs to the judgment!

"Weng!"

Bourkeso's hands were clasped in front of him, and a large hammer the size of a hut solidified into a substance-like image. The rough patterns on the hammer surface are clearly visible.

The moment the hammer appeared, a loud and distant sound rang out, like the sound of the bell that once existed on the sacred mountain of Harlogas.

The sulphur-smelling air of this hell was shaken by the force.

Mammon, on the other hand, was firmly attached to the handle of the Hammer of Judgment by Bourkeso, and became part of the handle.

The moment it touched the Hammer of Judgment, the vast, positive power wore down his will, and Mammon could only passively experience the power of Bourkeso.

"Feel the unrivaled power!"

The hammer fell so hard that it was as if even space had been split open.

Rumlow and the others, who had been studying angels outside, looked back at where Bourkeso had disappeared, and the tremors of the water made them understand something.

The essence of Nephilim's power is the chaos of the unity of angels and demons in the dark world!

There is no limit and no end in sight.

At this time, the tiny amount of Nephilim bloodline in the bodies of the three of Rumlow began to expand in size, and their physical fitness increased dramatically by more than three percent.

And the moment the huge Ancestral Hammer in Bourkeso's hand fell to the ground, Mammon's body was completely destroyed.

And with it the destroyed hell privileges it inherited!

Now Satan has found what he wants, but at the price.

This hell that belongs to him alone is like a fragile piece of porcelain, shattered piece by piece.