Of the three sons of the demons of Kaslin, the most brutal is this one named Dimo.

His favorite thing to do in his spare time was to listen to the wails of the tortured, so he built a black prison in the part of the manor, and often went to the slums to arrest some poor people with no background, sometimes tortured, sometimes carried out the so-called "test of humanity", and he laughed from above.

Although Dimo has the face of a young man, he is actually over seventy years old, and this black prison has a history of more than sixty years, leaving behind a lot of magic arrays that Dimo has forgotten, sometimes the magic array activates on its own, and then summons monsters from nowhere, this situation Dimo is not the first contact, so he didn't take this matter to heart at first.

Knowing that his two companions were not in the manor at the moment, Dimo was not afraid of arguing with any important person. With the warning sound of the manor, Di Mo finished eating today's human blood steamed buns, and then walked towards the black prison leisurely, and wherever he looked, the servants of the manor knelt down one after another, and Di Mo was used to this.

Dimo slammed open the door of the black cell and walked down the stairs, Dimo stepped heavily on every step, maintaining a regular sense of rhythm, which is also Dimo's usual trick, deliberately creating these unique sounds to remind the prisoners in the black cell of their arrival.

In the past, Dimo would open the magic array that had been arranged a long time ago, this magic array was originally used by priests to diagnose the body of nobles, but Dimo used this magic to help detect the physical state of prisoners. Of course, I didn't care about the health of the prisoners, but just to listen to the heartbeat that was in perfect tune with my footsteps.

I've been doing this for decades, but I'm still happy about it.

But when Dimo activated the magic array today, he didn't sense the prisoner's heartbeat, and then Dimo was relieved, probably because the prisoner was killed by a monster, and he was going to find a new prisoner again, which was really troublesome.

The stairs of the black prison are not long, at this time Dimo has come to the end, he looked in the direction of the accident cell, the prisoner expected to be gone, but the appearance of the monster was beyond his expectations, it was a monster that he had never seen before, and it was extremely unfamiliar to Dimo, the monster played by Leng Yi.

The monster bears a slight resemblance to the devil, but that aura tells Dimo that it is certainly not the devil. The monster still retains the devil's iconic horns, but instead of the goat's horns, they are spiraling and twisted argali's horns. The body can barely see that it is the devil, but this reluctant meaning is the kind that has been soaked in water for three days, and the whole body begins to rot and swell.

"The breath of hell...... Strange, is this monster new?"

While Dimo was still talking to himself, the monster spoke, still in a coherent manner.

"Do you think of me as one of those naturally occurring waste in the underworld?" The voice was hoarse and harsh, like the sound of rubbing your fingertips on a blackboard, which could give you goosebumps all over your body, and even Dimo, the son of the devil, shivered unnaturally.

"!"

Dimo didn't talk nonsense, and directly pounced on this monster. The information revealed by this thing is all kinds of wrong, and it is better to subdue him first and think about other things.

What came to Leng Yi before Dimo was the spiritual power emitted by Dimo. The spiritual attack pierced through the fence of the black prison prison, and howled in front of Leng Yi with a vicious wind, and then ...... Then it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without setting off the slightest wave.

Seeing that the spiritual power of his full blow was not even injured by a single hair of the monster, Di Mo quickly judged the strength comparison between the two sides and came to the conclusion that he should temporarily retreat strategically.

At this time, Dimo had already rushed halfway, and the inertia made Dimo unable to turn around directly, so Dimo used a little force on his feet, and raised the end point of his charge a little, intending to rush to the monster, and then turn around and flee back to the manor for a long time.

At this time, Dimo was still not panicking, he thought that no matter how bad the situation was, if he wanted to escape, he could at least get out of the way, after all, the things from hell could not exert their full strength here. Once you've escaped to safety, summon the Devil Daddy, and Dimo can turn defeat into victory.

Closer, closer, Dimo and Leng Yi monster incarnation met, and then stepped on the monster's shoulder, a reflexive was about to retreat, unexpectedly the monster grabbed Dimo's ankle, Dimo's external spiritual defense in front of the monster's action, it seemed so fragile.

After the monster grabbed Dimo's ankle, he pulled it directly, causing Dimo's face to come into close contact with the ground, and a large hole was smashed into the ground of the black prison. Then the monster stomped on Dimo's neck, making it impossible for Dimo to get up.

In this process, no matter how many skills Di Mo used, the body that entered the monster was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing the slightest wave.

And when the monster stepped on Dimo's neck, Dimo felt a chaotic force enter his body along the monster's greasy skin, and Dimo struggled with all his strength in horror, but it was still in vain.

"Leave me alone, I can give you anything! I'll do anything for you. "You can't beat it, you can't escape, you can't escape, Dimo didn't hesitate to start begging for mercy.

"That's what you said, hehe......" The long, eerie laugh made Dimo feel that something was wrong, and the deep horror that accompanied it.

Tini is also one of the sons of the Majin who remained in Kaslin, and despite being in his fifties, he still has the appearance of a seventeen-year-old girl. She is most proud of her long fiery red hair, hailed by some suitors as a gift from the god of flames. She had been attending a nobleman's banquet since the previous night, and had not returned to the manor until this afternoon.

When she returned to the manor, she heard from the servants what was happening in the manor. Dimo's black cell had an accident again, and Dimo hasn't come up since he went down, probably torturing the prisoners down there or something.

"It's okay if you don't come up, you have to turn off the warning!" Tinny rubbed his ears after turning off the manor's warning, the alarm kept going off until he turned it off, "It's not the first time he's forgotten to turn off the alarm! ”

As he had said that, Tini headed in the direction of the Black Prison, and soon arrived in the Black Prison.

When it came to the black cell, Tini was shocked because it was not the prisoner who was being tortured in the cell at this time, but Dimo. Dimo was tied up in thorny chains of his own making, and pierced through his collarbones and patella.

It is not a great irony that Tini recognized this method of bondage, which Dimo had invented for prisoners, and who had repeatedly flaunted it in front of his own people, and that he himself was tied up today.

"Dimo, what's the matter, who did it!" Tini rushed into the cell, trying to give Dimo the next step, but it was a futile act, and Tini couldn't undo such an intricate chain.

"Two things," Dimo didn't greet Tiny when he saw him coming, but raised two fingers with a slight tremble, as if he had used all his strength to raise them.

"Tell our father, tell the messenger of hell that his original master, who has crawled back from the abyss, and let him wash his neck and wait. ”

When he heard this, Tini's heart jumped, and he felt that something was wrong. He is the oldest of the devils, known as the closest to fallen gods, and every son of the demon has mentioned the messenger of hell with reverence and admiration in the past.

But now Di Mo obviously doesn't care about so much, he has been strangled to death or life, so what kind of reverence does it matter? Life is the most important thing.

As Dimo said this, the iron chain that had bound Dimo suddenly loosened a lot, and Dimo's tense body finally softened, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, panting heavily.

"Dimo, what is the original master, you can make it clear!Isn't the master of the Hell Messenger the respected God of the Stars!" The son of the demon man, his nature is cold. Not long after Dimo was released, Tiny pulled Dimo up and patted Dimo on the cheek to make Dimo clear.

"! I don't know what that monster means!" [Bastard, I've been beaten like this by a monster, I don't think about what the monster looks like, I don't think about my condition, I'm just asking questions!] Dimo kicked Tiny away, but considering Dimo's current strength, it was only pushing away at best.

The thought of competing for favor flowed through Tiny's heart, and Tiny's mind began to think about how the sleep spell worked, and of course he couldn't let Dimo sleep now: "Dear Dimo, what's the second message that the monster wants you to say?"

"The ancient existence is about to arrive in Kaslin, and the kingdom of the devil will be changed, maybe not?" After the chain was loosened, Dimo was finally able to relax, and the tired Dimo began to drowsy, "This is the original sentence, I don't know what it means, after all, I was stepped on by his neck at that time......"

"Oh, dear Dimo, I see, please close your eyes and rest on my lap for a while," and with that, Tiny pulled Dimo's head to his lap, followed by the Slumber Charm.

Seeing that Dimo was almost asleep, Tini sensed that the other sons of the demons were not in the manor, so he hurried to the summoning altar, preparing to preemptively tell his father the news.

The altar opened, the circle was prepared, and with the flowing patterns, Tini established a bond with his demonic father.

When the devil heard Tiny's news, his face changed instantly, and he clearly remembered some bad old thing. Looking at his father, who was not good-looking, Tini asked tentatively, "Dad, may I ask the original owner of the Hell Messenger, does it really exist?"

Unusually, his father, who had been at least spoiling Tini on the surface, immediately changed his face after hearing this question: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Yes," Tini bowed his head in feigned obedience, and then asked the devil's father the second sentence Dimo had gotten, and this time the devil's father answered.

"An ancient being, it should be the ancestor of the saints...... Strange, hasn't the Saint Ancestor been in the Middle-earth Continent all along, why did he come to the Southern Frontier Continent...... I'll leave this matter to you, I'll leave beforehand. ”

With that, the devil cut off contact with Tiny, leaving Tiny with a bewildered expression: "It seems that the seriousness of the existence of the original owner of the Hell Messenger is much more serious than I originally thought. ”

The silver-white room at this time.

"Rub, rub, rub, I haven't seen that vest for a long time, and it has become such a disgusting existence, and a creature like a demon really shouldn't exist. ”

In the silver-white room, Leng Yi was really wiping his body while greeting the vest, even when he came to consciousness, Leng Yi felt that he was dirty.

That vest is the first demon possessed by Leng Yi in the past, who created the existence of the messenger of hell. After the creation of the Hellbringer, the Celestial Realm held him accountable, and this devil with no background became an outcast of Hell, and finally fell into the River Styx in disarray.

Now that more than 400 years have passed, Leng Yi pinched his fingers and felt that this horse armor should also return to the world, as for what will happen in the future?