Chapter 93: Fire Rain Desert

On the barren sandy land surrounded by the forest of sorrow, the rain of fire scorched the earth, and the unquenchable flame burned fiercely, scorching the souls of those who were disrespectful to the Creator. This was once the birthplace of the Fire Demon Clan, and it was here that Gangruth dominated the underworld.

A blood-stained stream flowed through the desert, and I saw Ulysses, the messenger of the Eighth Prison, riding alone on a wooden horse, towards the center of the Rain-Burning Desert, approaching the army of my people. As I expected, these fraudsters in Prison No. 8 are nothing to be afraid of. After seeing the slaughter of many races in the Seventh Prison, their original arrogance was extinguished in an instant. Ulysses was their messenger and had come to ask for forgiveness.

He dismounted after some distance from the army and walked towards me alone. Although the road was not very long, he must have felt uncomfortable because of the fire rain and flames, and it was not long before I saw that his body was covered with scorched black skin. He walked up to me, half-knelt down and bowed to me, declaring his loyalty and that of the forces behind him.

"Lord Hades, I have come this time to bring the sincerity of all the races in the Eighth Prison, and our loyalty to His Majesty can be seen from the world, and there has been no deception in the slightest. The affirmation made a few days ago by those rebels in the Ninth Prison was only a last resort, not our sincerity, and we have been waiting for His Majesty's presence to relieve us of our suffering fate. Please also lead us to destroy those dishonest rebels!" Ulysses, though seemingly calm, unconsciously showed his fear and hesitation. His lies further led me to conclude that the Eighth Prison had indeed rebelled.

"I want to believe in your loyalty, but rebellion is also an indisputable fact. Rebellion is an unforgivable crime! I will definitely kill one of your clans, have you ever decided who will bear the consequences?" "It is impossible for me not to accept their surrender, let alone kill all of them, because not to mention that the order and production of the underworld still need them, even if they are recruited to invade the Dongxuan Pan Continent, they will be needed to act as pawns.

"May the third sac of the Holy Demon clan be sacrificed, and I hope that the Lord can calm his anger!" Ulysses once again snapped off his head as a sign of submission.

The sacrifice of the Holy Demon Clan was a bit unexpected to me, but it was reasonable when you think about it. In fact, the first person in the Eighth Prison to publicly declare their support for the rebellion in the Ninth Prison was the Tais clan of the Second Prison, and they naturally did this to curry favor with the Ninth Prison, but in fact, it was the Blood Corpse Demon Clan and the Ninth Prison * God Clan who played a role in the fifth prison. So it stands to reason that you should choose a sacrifice from these three races. However, I have clearly overlooked an important factor, which is the decisive role that the "system" plays in the overall environment. The social status of these three races in the Eighth Prison is elite, which allows them to easily outperform any of the races under their rule, and can decide many important issues and produce significant results regardless of whether the resolution itself is justified or not, because their existence is justified. The system's top-down pressure advantage allows them to declare their participation in the Ninth Prison Rebellion regardless of other races, and naturally allows the Holy Demon Clan to fall victim to this struggle.

"I have received your sincerity, the underworld is now the time to employ people, and the king's army is in a state of battle, so it is not appropriate to deal with this matter separately, and the Holy Demon Clan will solve it up to you. Your clan should send strong soldiers to accompany me on my expedition to the Ninth Prison!"

Similar to the political structure of the undead, the Underworld is a federal system of rule. Whether or not the eighth prison is truly surrendered is not something I really care about, all I want is their submission. As for how they kill internally, that's their own business, as long as it doesn't affect my interests, it's okay to kill them all.

"I am willing to saddle the horse for Your Majesty, and swear allegiance to the death!"

Ulysses rode away on his wooden horse, and Bilos, who had been missing, returned after admiring the spectacle of the Burning Rain Desert. On the one hand, he was excited and passionate, and on the other hand, he sighed to himself, thinking that the beautiful moment of recalling Ganglus had come to an end here.

"What's wrong?I can't find my former friend in the lava valley?" I mocked Bilos's tenderness, and I felt so amused to see how sad this former ruler of destruction was.

"There are no descendants of the Fire Demon Clan in the lava valley, only the fire that condenses into rock, and it seems that the Fire Demon Clan has indeed perished. What an unthinkable thing!" Billos still lamented to himself, as if not noticing my words, he spun his spear of destruction, slapped it on his shield, and continued to me, "Ah! I feel the breath of an old man from the Ninth Prison, how familiar, my old friend, my enemy, the Dead Monarch Itia Princidon, let us fight today to end the war that should have broken out between us a thousand years ago!"

Bilos roared, and a raging flame suddenly lit up around him, and he was like a burning sun that could burn your eyes even if you peeked at it. He jumped up with all his might, shooting into the sky like an arrow offline, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the Rain of Fire Desert and slashed towards the Ninth Hell.

"What a passionate warrior, isn't he?" I smiled as I looked at the Moon Lord Lin Xinyue who had manifested on the side, who was standing there quietly with a small lace umbrella, his beautiful eyes full of tenderness.

"I'm not interested in their business, I'm here just to tell you that Freya is already operating in the pan-continent. She summoned her own creation creature, Jermungad, from the spirit world, a serpent that grows when it sees the wind. Its power is at the limit allowed by the law of a thousand waters, and once it appears, it will inevitably make the pan-continent explode. Freya hopes you can rush to her aid as soon as possible!" Lin Xinyue seemed to be saying something that had nothing to do with her.

"Lord Xinyue just came here to tell me this thing that I will know sooner or later, if you have anything to say, just say it!" I found that Lin Xinyue's eyes had a hesitant look, which was a little contrary to her previous self-confidence, thinking that she had something to say, but she didn't know how to speak.

"He, during the days when he occupied your thoughts, can you feel it, is he still in love with me?" Lin Xinyue glanced up at me for a moment, but quickly shrank back. I didn't answer her immediately, so she hesitated for a moment and then said to me, "If you don't want to tell me, forget it, blasphemy is always a bad thing." ”

"I don't know what happened between you, but I can feel that deep down in his heart he still cares about you. "I don't know why I answered her that way, maybe just because it was a fact.

"Thank you!" Lin Xinyue happily lifted the corner of her skirt, squatted her knees slightly, and disappeared after a trance.

As someone said, human beings are not prisoners of fate, but prisoners of their own hearts. Even if it is beyond fate, what can it be? After all, it is not to jump into that tragic catastrophe.