Chapter Eighty-Five: The Chaotic Netherworld

"Who are you?" Sally looked warily at the mysterious stranger in front of him, and couldn't help but clench his fists, ready to fight.

The defense system of the Sami Ban is very well-developed, and any stranger entering will send information back to Sali's mansion in the form of a bell. At the same time, the guards stationed in various parts of the Samiban will also report and record the entry of strangers.

But the stranger in front of him, who seemed to exude a dangerous aura, had not received any report from Sully when he arrived, even though the other party had sneaked into his home.

If it is not to have absolute means of infiltration, then even the guards are all solved. But in either case, it should be a cause for Sully's alarm.

"Don't panic, I'm just here to send you a word, as for what you're thinking, I can assure you that your people have not been harmed in any way." The stranger waved his hand and spoke to Sully in a calm tone.

"How shall I believe what you say?" Sully didn't want to believe the stranger of unknown origin in front of him, and judging from the green mist on the other party's body, the other party deliberately hid his identity from Sully. From this point of view, Sully has reason to think that the other party is not a good type.

"It's up to you whether you trust me or not. All I want to say is that Kimparo won't do anything until Flammy actually does it to you. Also, around your territory, there is already an ambush for Fettia's army, so you can do it yourself.'"

After that, the stranger, cloaked in a cloak and braving green mist, disappeared without a trace in front of Sally's eyes in an instant, leaving not even a trace of breath left.

"Naro, check the situation around the territory." The stranger's words didn't seem like a joke to Sully, and for the sake of prudence, Sully asked the only cronies who were currently with him to confirm the authenticity of the stranger's words.

"Understood, Mistress Sally." A woman masked with a black cloth suddenly appeared behind Sally, bowed slightly, and disappeared again.

In less than twenty seconds, Nalo's voice rang out in Sally's teleporter.

"Lord Sally, on the hill outside the Sami class, there are four hundred soldiers in ambush, looking at the costume, they are the soldiers of Lord Fitya."

"It seems that the stranger's words are advice, and I can only trust him. Since Fettia wants to do something to me, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will give you the scrolls of the curse of the fire, and you will slay these soldiers, and you must be silent."

As she spoke, Sally walked over to the cabinet where she stored her weapons, and pulled out the scroll that had been placed on the top floor, muttering a word.

The scroll emits a strange light, and if you look closely, it seems that there is a pale green flame burning on the scroll. As soon as Sally finished chanting a spell, the scroll vanished.

After confirming that the scroll had been delivered to Naro, Sally began to sense the scroll's existence.

After less than a minute, Sally no longer felt the breath of the scroll, replaced by Naro's voice that sounded again in the teleporter.

"Lord Sally, it's been resolved."

"Yes, you continue to guard the perimeter." Sully's neat way of doing things made Sally very satisfied, and she was relieved to make the next step.

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Inside the estate of Tadini, Kimparo.

"Hmm...... Where is it?' Slowly, Fettia opened her somewhat heavy eyelids, dragged her tired body to her feet, and looked around.

Fettia found that she seemed to be in a gorgeous room, like a bedroom. But soon, she remembered what had happened before she fainted, and she realized that she was in danger.

After her plan was discovered by Kimparo, Fettia fought a battle with Kimparo, but Fettia was not Kimparo's opponent after all, and was knocked unconscious by the other party.

Fettia tried to move her hands and feet, but as expected, both her wrists and ankles were fastened with iron rings, each with a thick chain attached, trapping Fetia in the room.

Gradually, Fettia came to her senses, and she saw the room in its entirety. Fettia was a little frightened at the sight of the torture instruments placed in the corner of the room, this gorgeous room was just an interrogation room wrapped in a beautiful appearance.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and Kimparo walked in leisurely, looking at Fettia with a playful expression.

"What's the matter, Lady Fettia, you don't seem to be happy with your expression." Kimparo pulled a chair and sat down, crossed his legs, and smiled at Fitia.

"I don't have anything to say to you, now that it's been exposed, what do you want to do now, kill me?" Fettia turned her head, no longer looking at the torture instruments in the corners, but at Kimparo fiercely.

"Tut-tut......" Kimparo shook his finger.

"How could I let you die so easily? I haven't had enough of it. Oh, by the way, you really want to know what happened to the soldiers surrounding my territory. It's a shame that even though I don't have many soldiers in Tadini anymore, I have two men strong enough that yours have all died at their hands. It's miserable, Fettia, you've failed.'"

Kimparo said, standing up and leaning closer to Fettia, her restless hands touching all parts of Fettia's body, "We're going to have a really good time together, do you see those toys over there, I hope they will make you happy."

With a grim smile, Kimparo removed his hand from Fitia's body and walked to the instruments stacked in the corners.

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In the other direction leading to the Netherworld, there is a rift, but for some special reasons, the rift has been transformed, and two medium-sized fortresses have been built suspended in the rift.

Itama was taking control of the two fortresses with the thousand troops that Fettia had allocated to him, and was stationed inside, waiting for Fettia's orders.

"Lady Fettia, are you there?" Itama tried to contact Fettia, but received no response, and a feeling of unease spread throughout her body.

"General Itama, is there still no response from Lord Fettya?" Moen, the chief knight on one side, asked.

"The worst-case scenario is that Mistress Fettia is in danger in Tadini and she is exposed." Ittama gritted her teeth, already sweating nervously on her forehead.

Fettya's instructions to Itama were to do as Kimparro wanted for the time being, but not to actually attack the Nether City, and to stay lurking, waiting for the right moment, or waiting for her instructions.

But judging from the current situation, Itama may not be able to continue to act according to Fitya's instructions.

"Morn, gather the soldiers, we're going to ......."

"It's the stupidest thing to do." Itama was about to rely on his own judgment and give Moen an order when a voice suddenly sounded in his head and interrupted him.

"Who is it!?" Itama drew the sword at her waist and looked around warily, but there were no strangers except for the soldiers and Moen on the side.

"Don't be nervous, Kimparo won't kill Fettia for the time being, you rashly led your troops to break into Tadini, just to send him to death. It's smart to have your soldiers pretend to be Kimparo's army, cause a riot in the main city, and then blame Kimparo.'" After a few words, the voice faded away.

Although Itama didn't know who the voice was coming from, he somehow felt that what he said made sense, and at the same time felt a little remorseful for his recklessness. After thinking for a moment, Itama decided to believe what the strange voice was saying.

"Morn, take twenty people, disguise yourself as a soldier of Lord Kamparo, and sneak into the main city tonight to cause a riot, remember, be sure to leave a token of Lord Kamparo as evidence." With that, Itama handed a green hedron to Moen.

Moen immediately understood Itama's intentions, and he didn't wonder why the other party stopped in the middle of his previous words, and took the hedron without hesitation, "I will definitely complete the task!"

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Since the underworld is in the night season at this time, the night will always come earlier than usual. Monasse had set out with his troops in the morning, eight hours had passed since then, and it had not yet been evening in the main realm, and the sky of the underworld had already darkened.

As Flammy had predicted, since there were only five hundred troops left in the Nether Main City, it was on the highest alert all day, and at night, it was inevitable that there would be some relaxation. Not far away, the soldiers guarding the city gate could be seen to be exhausted.

Flammy's army, which was stationed outside the Nether Lord's city, also began to move.

"In addition to the largest gate, there is a small gate on the side of the main city. Gu Luo, you take a hundred people to attack from the small city gate, you must be quiet and crisp, I will take some people to attack the main city gate directly. When you succeed, you signal for the soldiers waiting outside to enter, and we meet at the palace."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Flami made the final battle arrangements to Guro.

As Flami was arranging the plan, Gu Luo's expression was a little dazed, as if he was lamenting why the well-behaved Netherworld had become so chaotic.

"Got it?" Flami suddenly turned up the volume of his own speech, startling Guro.

"Ming ...... Understood, sorry for being in a daze just now.'" Guro came to his senses, took a step back, and bowed his head to Flami in apology.

"Just remember my plan, let's do it." Flami didn't pursue it, waved his hand, and let Gu Luo start to act.

The advance force led by Flami and Gu Luo respectively, a total of 100 people, had already been disguised for night fighting, and these 100 people were selected to be relatively short soldiers, so they would not stand out from the crowd. In the already dark environment, it is impossible to detect these soldiers unless they are close to them.

The two teams sneaked into the walls of the main city and observed the guards at the gates. Although the satellite guard line on the city gate was condescending, it was still impossible to detect the disguised Flami soldiers.

Flammy's action is destined to cause chaos within the Netherworld to explode completely......