"Damned human, your soul will be destined to belong to me, to the great Astends!" the Hellpurgatory let out an unwilling roar, and the evil body frothed with disgusting foam that gradually dissipated into the air.

I'll talk about it when you come next time, Barrett sneered in his heart.

He knew that if the devils were destroyed in a plane other than the nine layers of hell, they would not be called dead at all, and they would be reborn in hell after a while.

This is also a very annoying point of the devil. You destroy a devil who is reborn in Hell and remembers you, and then begins plotting to bring you or your descendants to a depravity over a period long enough time that it could last years, decades, or even centuries. They have time anyway, because the vast majority of demons are immortal.

Fuck the eternal species, Barrett cursed.

The Hellpurgatory's greatsword was still between Barrett's chest and abdomen, and the flames on the sword had been extinguished as its master dissipated, revealing a dark red sword body like blood.

Barrett slowly pulled the greatsword out of his already dilapidated body, then tucked it into the spatial ring.

The undead are good at this, their bodies are quite resistant to beatings (I actually want to use 'endurance'), and as long as the head doesn't fall off, there are generally no major problems. If such an injury had been replaced by a human form, he would have died completely.

But even so, our Death Knight feels like he's reaching his limits.

The limbs were much stiffer than before, every movement was quite obscure, and the frost power in the body was basically exhausted. Without the replenishment and repair of negative energy, no matter how resistant the body is, it will not be able to withstand such use. Moreover, his 'unstable undead form' is more dependent on the maintenance of negative energy than ordinary undead.

The surrounding demon legions were a little stunned for a while when they saw that Barrett had actually succeeded in killing their boss, the incomparably powerful Deep Hell Purgatory, and they didn't seem to be able to accept it, which gave Barrett a little time to adjust.

He staggered towards the warehouse door, and after slamming open the door, Barrett came to a wide passage with stairs that sloped down.

At this time, there happened to be a few devils with machetes in hand and barbs on their claws, and they walked out of the passage in a neat manner. Barrett hated these demons because they had a very strong stench on their bodies, and they had to hold their breath when fighting them, otherwise they might be fainted.

But now in his undead form, he doesn't need to worry about that. The bump on the pale countenance, called the 'nose', could neither breathe nor smell, and was no longer of any use, but could be used as a decoration.

When the devils saw Barrett, they shook their heads for a moment, and then charged at the same time with machetes in hand. But Barrett didn't want to fight these devils at all, because it didn't make any sense, maybe he just killed them one moment, and the next moment more would appear from them.

If the powerful Deep Hell Purgatory just now hadn't blocked the door of the warehouse tightly and didn't give Barrett the slightest chance to enter, he wouldn't have chosen to use that very thrilling fighting style.

Our brute adventurer fought his body and was stabbed three more times, and successfully passed through the encirclement of the devil. He was a little distressed at this time, and the high-quality leather armor on his body had not been worn for long, and it was broken again, and he didn't know how much material it would cost to repair. And there is no material for repair, and the Chimera has run out of skin, so I don't know where to collect it.

Barrett thought wildly as she kept running. It took him only three steps to jump down the long staircase, and the devils chased after him, but he was left behind because they were far behind.

The barbarian continued to squeeze his undead body, scurrying through the wide passage underground, and along the way he saw several humans in strange robes, busy in the passage, not knowing what they were doing.

These guys were unusually calm in the face of the devil, but they were quite surprised when they saw him, and they were obviously accomplices of the devils. Barrett walked through the stunned expressions of the human beings with his hands raised in 'pain' and 'despair', and judged them all.

The outcome of the trial was of course very simple, and since these guys love hell so much, our barbarian adventurers decided to do them a favor and send their souls down.

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At the end of the passage is a large underground space, and I don't know how long it took those people to dig it out in the first place.

The interior is very strange, and it is filled with a blasphemy that is so strong that it seems to be substantial. The ground was covered in blood with all sorts of strange symbols, and there were many white bone skulls with candles hanging in the sky.

The symbols are arranged in a very neat and regular circle, surrounding the apparently altar-like building in the center.

The huge altar was constantly rising with blue mist, and around it stood five bronze pillars with many strange things hanging from them. On the periphery of the Bronze Pillar, there are many strange humans wearing the same type of robes.

The humans turned their backs to Barrett and whispered something to the central altar in a language he didn't understand.

These humans didn't really arouse the barbarian's interest, because all his eyes were on the dark red curtain of light that shone like a door on the rectangular altar.

The barbarians who had entered and exited the sealed space 'Death Knell Town' before recognized at a glance that the light curtain should be some kind of spatial passage, which was the key to transporting the Devil Legion in.

Barrett sent the two runic weapons back into the Spatial Ring, and without the power of frost, they were just two ordinary steel swords. Then he took out the long-lost 'Tyrannical Touch' and habitually danced a sword flower.

This weapon can be held in both hands and alone, and although it has lost quality for some reason, the blade is unusually strong, and it also has attributes that are very good at destruction, just like its name.

Barrett clasped the 'Tyrannical Touch' in both hands and strode towards the altar.

The sound of running alarmed the praying humans, who turned their heads to look at Barrett in some panic, and one of them, who seemed to be the leader, asked Barrett loudly in a female voice, "Who are you, what are you doing, why did Lord Astendes let you in?"

"You have too many questions. Barrett whispered in response, and continued to get closer.

The female leader seemed to see the barbarian's plan, and she shouted in alarm, "Guard, hurry, hurry, stop him!!"

Many of the humans reacted to the shouting, and they drew their weapons from under their robes and circled Barrett. But these guys' martial arts are obviously more average, and the 'Tyrannical Touch' Easy Reaper lost his life.

Slashing and slashing, many humans fell down with a scream, and Barrett was strewn with corpses everywhere he passed. Although many people also managed to hit Barrett with their weapons, he directly resisted them with his leather armor and body.

Seeing that Barrett was about to burst into front of the altar, the female human in the lead pointed at the barbarian and shouted a strange note, and then an orange-red flame appeared from the sky and hit his body directly.

There is a little positive energy and the blasphemous power of the devil in the holy flame. Those blasphemous powers didn't hurt Barrett in the form of the undead, but that positive energy was the opposite.

This was the first time the barbarian had felt pain in his undead form. It was the pain that spread from the depths of the soul fire, and it made his tired mind a little dizzy, and his steps staggered.

I can't let this woman do it a second time, I probably won't be able to carry it!In the nick of time, Barrett took the 'Tyrannical Touch' alone, pulled out the steel hand axe with the other hand, and threw it at the woman.

Hand axes are not as powerful as they usually are, but they are still very lethal. At the last moment, the female leader pulled a guard next to her to block in front of her, and although she avoided the danger of death, she was also overwhelmed by the guard who leaned back for her life.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Barrett rushed over with an arrow and stood in front of the altar. There were also many human organs around the altar, obscured by the billowing blue mist.

Barrett didn't have time to remember these undead people, he clenched the 'Tyrannical Touch' in both hands and slashed at the dark red curtain of light. The long sword easily passed through the light curtain, but the latter only trembled slightly twice, and was not affected by anything.

Looks like the altar has to be destroyed, Barrett thought to herself. Then he summoned up all his strength again, raised his hands high, and slammed them into the altar in front of him.

The altar was split with a very visible crack, and the light curtain on it began to flicker like nothing.

"No!!" The female leader under the corpse stretched out her hand to the light curtain, shouting miserably.

Then, those bright red symbols on the ground lit up at the same time, and they became brighter and brighter, as if some kind of power was blocked, and could not be transmitted and vented, and began to converge abnormally.

"Wait, should I hide first?" the brute looked at the extremely dangerous scene in front of him in amazement.

The next moment, just as Barrett turned to escape, the entire altar exploded. The surging power engulfed Barrett in an instant.

......

The dark red sky was filled with smoke, and lava gurgled through the cracks of the earth. Not far away is a huge valley surrounded by jagged peaks, and within the valley, a smoky, dark capital sits it. The valley is almost endless, and the capital city seems to be immense.

Somewhere outside the valley, a narrow gap suddenly cracked in the space, and a humanoid creature fell out of the gap. He fell on the phriss, cracked earth, motionless like a dead corpse.

I don't know how long later, the eyes of the 'dead corpse' lit up with two blue lights, and he struggled to sit up, looking at the surrounding scene in confusion, and muttered to himself stupidly, "Where am I?"

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