The tombstone was shattering, and the sound of whimpering and mocking inside the Shadow Fiend's body became more and more thoughtful, as if countless people were crying, struggling with death, dying in the long night.

"Crunch." It's like the sound of a mouse biting a little, and after the tombstone cracks, it is slowly swallowed by the shadow in the void, and then, all the tombstones are completely gone, and there is not a single fragment of the law left.

"What is this?" The deep sea demon narrowed his eyes, it stands to reason that the tombstone is broken, these powerhouses should be condensed in the law, Karthhas laughed, "The guy of the Hell Lord, it is indeed a little interesting. There was already a pitch-black key in his hand, and the purple-red thunder mang kept swimming on the key, and then Karthas threw the key into the air, and the moment the key fell, the horns on his head resonated with the key because of the law of the long night.

Just as heated iron meets boiling water, the top of the horn begins to ripple layer by layer, the ripples are also changing, the phantom is condensing and forming, a false door appears in front of Karthas, the key is inserted in the keyhole, the door is constantly being opened, there are a total of seven doors, the key is constantly rotating, after opening a door, it penetrates the door and then inserts the keyhole of the next door, the surging black breath, illuminated by the purple thunder, there seems to be a shadow of something, wandering in the dreamIn front of Nervemore, phantoms peeled off from his body, stretched out on the ground, and continued to take shape.

The entire temple is now completely devoid of a bit of solemnity and light, the purple-red thunder is becoming more and more enchanting, countless treacherous fogs, condensing, dense and breathless, countless tombstones appear out of thin air on the ground, dark green miasma, accompanied by the shadows of some insect swarms, squirming in the void.

"That's enough, show up quickly, get these foolish things in the temple, and let me clean them up later?" Karthas snapped his fingers, and with a thunderbolt, it directly cut through all kinds in front of him, and the three strong men of the Hell Lord woke up from their slumber and stood clearly in front of Karthas.

The black and blue cloak, covered in haze, only the eyes are burning with blue light, the whole body is bright and extinguished, holding a long knife in his hand, the tip of the knife reveals a cold chill, and murderous aura, the demon haze lord Abaddon, a former paladin, from the fourth continent where the religious light shines, when his wife is treated as a witch, the arbitrator angel of the Inquisition cut off his wife's head directly in front of him, he went crazy directly, his faith collapsed, and he pierced the arbitral angel with the holy long knife in his hand, Of course, it is impossible to escape the sanctions, the angels under the command of the Lord, it is impossible for the paladins who betray the teachings, it is impossible for them to show mercy, Abaddon's entire body was cut apart by the holy light, and everything was recovered, but his spirit overflowed, and was detected by the real infidels, sending him to the realm of hell, the warriors who betrayed the original faith were the most terrible, the pagans wanted to use the power of Abaddon to kill more angels, but when Abaddon woke up, they became the souls of the sword and were absorbed by Abaddon, Abaddon naturally couldn't take revenge, the power of the angel was too great, but he couldn't let go of his hatred, he could only wander in the realm of hell, and continue to grow in the endless long years.

And Wraith the Great, who turned out to be a king of a non-religious country, did not obey the rule of Yahweh, "Everything I have is given by my own power and status, religion and faith, I have never needed!" "So, the hellfire of Uriel came in one night, directly burned the entire kingdom, burned everything that the Wraith King had, the fire could not be extinguished at all, the Wraith King escaped from the sea of fire, was burned all over, roared towards the sky, but there was nothing to be done, he had nothing left, he was already in hell, let the hellfire burn forever on himself! He stepped into the fire again, and when people saw him, he was no longer what he used to be, his skin had turned completely dark green, half of his face was bone, spitting the flames of hell, and the other half was a pale and resolute face, his cloak was tattered, only the crown on his head that had not faded, and it also revealed his identity, he carried the great sword condensed into painful resentment when the people of his kingdom were burned in the fires of hell, and he walked step by step on the road to the eternal restoration of the country, His subjects were constantly killed by angels in his sword, and then constantly reborn, when the Wraith Emperor realized that even if he died ten thousand times, reborn ten thousand times, devouring more angels could not pose any threat to the rule of the Lord, he could only stagger slowly towards the Hell Lord, the angels did not enter Hell, and the Wraith King also accumulated his own strength over the long years.

Venommancer, who has been a researcher in the realm of hell, has found a swarm of extraterrestrial insects that do not belong to this world, excellent genes, which makes him covet, so he broke the genes of these venom-covered bugs with the law and fused them to himself, the venom warlock researched and produced all kinds of venom without an antidote, and his body was constantly soaked in the liquid, and his face was completely distorted, but he was proficient in the law of venom, of course, he also had a deep hatred for the outside world, in his broken memory, He can still remember that when he was a child, because he liked insects, he liked to study strange things, and more importantly, because he was ugly, ridiculed by many people, and his personality became more and more withdrawn, more and more hated, and finally he was expelled from his village, and the poison warlock was like this, he lost Jiang Xia forever, he would be bored with people every time he went to a place, and he continued to go into exile, and he couldn't find his home, and his appearance became more ugly because of the medicine, so he was more and more spurned by people, Finally he sailed out to sea, swept away by the storm to a place full of miasma, where a laboratory had been prepared for him, there was a bug from beyond the sky, doing research in the Hellland, being his mentor, the venom warlock was growing, and after the death of his mentor, the bug from outside the world handed over his perfect fusion of poison-proficient essence genes and poison warlocks.

This is the story of the strong men of the Hell Lord, when these doors were opened, Karthas also read the lives of these people, they are all fallen people, these Hell Lords have always been hated and hated by people in the legends of the long history, feared, in fact, the people who live inside, no, the creatures that live, all have pathos or memories that are incompatible with this world, so they have a longing and dark appeal to the sky outside, but there is no place for them in the previous god continent, Until the appearance of the Karthus True God Law, they needed a bigger stage beyond the realm of hell, and they had been holding back for a long time.

"From now on, then, I am your God, your master, and will you join me in meeting the hostile forces of the rest of the world?" Karthas smiled and looked at the powerhouse of the Hell Lords in front of him, "Yes." The voice of the Demon Haze Lord was low and distant, the voice of the Wraith Emperor was arrogant and uninhibited, and the voice of the Venom Warlock was hoarse and obscure, but the three of them spoke in unison.

At this moment, Nevin Moore's body almost completely turned purple, and after struggling in pain, he found that the half-formed soul around him had turned into countless himself, and countless shadows hung down in mid-air like a waterfall, hanging down on his body, "Lord God, I have entered the realm of the Lord God, I can feel the law of the long night circulating in my body, and I have become the king of the real shadows!" Nervemore rubbed his hands together excitedly, and the power wrapped around his body like a wave.

The eyes of the remaining powerhouses naturally showed a glint of envy, and Karthas clapped his hands, "Don't be envious, you will also be crowned by the law of the long night soon!" "Those doors that were about to disappear in the void and the key burst open, and purple-red thunder shot out from it, surrounding the three of them, forming small storms, and quickly injected into the bodies of the three half-step main gods of the Hell Lord.

The deep sea demon was also enveloped, and he could feel the fear of other gods in his heart, constantly transforming into hatred, and the urge to bury this world was constantly intensifying, "Follow me, let those comfortable and stupid gods fall into the night forever!" The fuchsia thunderbolt in Karthas's hand was furious and intertwined with the laws of the three Hell Lords.

After only a moment, it seemed like countless long nights, and the main hall became quiet again, as if nothing had happened, but the five people standing in front of Karthas, except for the deep sea demon, had already stepped into the main god level, and everyone knelt down, "My lord, may I fall into darkness with you forever!" "Let me live forever in your night!" "I'll make them understand the ultimate fear of Venom." "The warriors of the shadows always follow in your footsteps." "My wisdom is at your beckon." At this time, the Hellland was completely annexed to the north under the command of Karthas.

At the moment when these hell powerhouses surrendered, the rainbow-colored voices that walked into the hall were quite crisp.

"The United Army of the Divine System is estimated to forcibly open the portal to this continent tomorrow, I have already told Ares and Poseidon, I am going to betray you, the image should be seen by these main gods who are above the top, they should feel that everything is ready." A cold voice with a little warmth came from the door of the hall, Athena, the indelible light that had sunk into the dark temple.

"Athena, you are beautiful, can you tell me why you didn't betray me?" With a faint smile, Karthas actually already knew the answer, the beauty in front of him, but with a rather small hole card in his hand, Athena looked depressed and speechless, "What made you lie to Ares and Poseidon and abandon your own law of promise?" Karthas asked again.

Athena's purple hair trembled slightly with anger, "It's not your damn son who took my heart." Athena whispered, unwillingly, thinking of a few years ago, when Casamundel pressed her under her, she was powerless to resist, and she didn't want to resist, as well as his hearty smile with a little evil intent at that time, "Athena, you are my morning, and the moonlight." Casamundel had whispered in her ear before.

"Even if he falls into darkness, I am the eternal flickering moonlight before him."