Chapter 838: The Clash Between the Supreme Throne and the Hell Lord (Third Watch)

Endless void, meteorite belt.

This is a silent void scattered with countless broken meteorites, and for countless years, large and small meteorite fragments have formed a brilliant galaxy, and quietly rotated along mysterious trajectories.

In the eternal years, almost no life will come here, and even if there is, it will pass by in a hurry, and will not look at this place more, but today, there are some great beings who regard this place as a bloodstained battlefield, and they will fight for life and death here.

Violent Hurricane Throne His Majesty Lan Rose unfolded the true body of the throne for thousands of meters, his expression was majestic, but there was a faint excitement, he stretched out his palm as thick as a pillar, and gently rubbed the altar in front of him.

The altar is dark, has nine steps, is tens of meters high, and is completely built with coarse-grained stones, with a savage roughness and endless desolation. Around the altar are carved many hideous images, including burning demons, bloody devils, roaring monsters, and strong men holding up the sky.

Because of the material problem, the surface of the altar is unusually rough, and these pictures seem to be concisely outlined with a brush, and with a few brushstrokes, they show the style.

However, who knows, these are not carved up, but the real seal of countless strong people into it, become the slave and energy of the altar, countless years of accumulation, countless years of seals, even its former owner can't figure out how many monster powerhouses are sealed in it, and this also casts the strength of this altar.

This is the altar of Augustus, the most important symbol and artifact of the Augustan dynasty, which can connect with the ancestors of Augustus who roam the infinite void far away, and it also has terrifying power in itself.

During the reign of the Augustan dynasty, each generation of emperors who ascended the throne had to ascend this altar, worship the heavens, and receive the blessings of their ancestors in order to inherit the throne.

In the eyes of mortals, this altar was majestic enough, but in the hands of the thousand-meter giant, the altar was just a plaything.

But suddenly, His Majesty Lan Rose's body trembled slightly, and blood spurted out from his mouth, mixed with golden blood splattered onto the altar, and slowly seeped into the inside of the altar.

This seems to be in line with the prophecy of His Majesty the Eternal Ruler of Morning and Dusk...... The blood-stained Augustan altar, and His Majesty Lanrose quickly lost a lot of breath after spurting out this mouthful of blood.

At the same time, behind a huge meteorite, a figure flashed, it was a 13-foot-tall devil, dressed in red-black armor and a blood-colored cape.

His pupils shimmered with a view of hell, a pair of small dark red horns grew on his head, and in his right hand he held a ruby scepter encrusted with countless ornate gems that contained breathtaking magical powers.

He, Lord of Hell, Lord of the End, Asmodeirs.

Shaking his head, the Lord of Hell slowly stepped forward: "Throne of the Violent Hurricane, Your Majesty Lanrose, the Great Supreme King, look up for a long time.

I have a question in my heart, can you please answer it for me?"

His Majesty Ranrose continued to smear the blood, golden blood smeared the entire altar little by little, he glanced at Asmodeirs lightly, and said, "Please?"

"I believe that you have come all the way and have understood that this is a trap. But the betrayer once told me that even if you knew it was a trap, as long as the 'Altar of Augustus' was here, you would still be brave.

It's really strange to me that there is a fool who knows it's a trap and still steps into it, but you're really here? ”

In a short period of time, His Majesty Lan Rose's blood had been smeared all over the altar, he stopped his movements, pinched the altar with one hand, raised his head, looked in all directions, and said, "Let all your people come out?" I believe you won't come alone. ”

"Good. Asmodeus nodded and waved his scepter, and the magnificent magical power bloomed in mid-air with his movements.

As a result, with the altar as the center, hurricanes and flames were everywhere in all directions, or phantoms were distorted, and under these palpitating power fluctuations, powerful demons from a full eight hundred meters tall were also revealed.

His Majesty Lan Rose slowly turned his head, looking over one by one, and every time he recognized one, his expression became heavier...... Lord of the First Layer of Bato Hell, Lord of the Bronze Fortress, Lord of the Devil, Grand Duke of Bair.

The Lord of the Second Hell, Lord of the Burning Steel City, Lord of the Devil, Grand Duke of Dispat.

The Lord of the Third Hell, Lord of Minalos, Lord of the Devil, Grand Duke of Maman.

Lord of the Fourth Hell, Lord of Abrimok, Lord of the Devil, Lady Filna.

Then there are the fifth hell lord, Grand Duke Levistus, the sixth hell lord, the sixth hell lord, the grand duke of Gracia, the seventh hell lord, the grand duke of Maradomini, and the eighth hell lord, Grand Duke Mephistopheles Felis.

Plus the Lord of the Ninth Layer of Hell, Asmodeirs, the lords of the Ninth Layer of Hell, actually because of him, it's complete!

What a prudence!

In other words, what a jealousy it is for him!

His Majesty wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, straightened his body again, looked at the Lord of Hell, and smiled: "Should I feel honored? The nine Lord of Bato Hell all went out to set a trap to ambush and kill me, and the real body came, I am afraid that there are very few people who have received this kind of treatment since ancient times?"

"Exactly, no!" Asmodeirs said humbly, "But in the face of you, he brazenly set off a battle of destruction on the scorched earth plane, and almost single-handedly blocked the plan of the bottomless abyss to dominate the Supreme King of Atlantis."

Even if it's me, I have to come up with this kind of lineup to make sure you really stay. ”

"So, I'm going to send this altar away, you won't stop it, will you?" asked His Majesty Lanrose, but he had already acted, and his two eyebrows fell off, turning into an endless wind that wrapped the altar.

Asmodeirs agreed: "Please, this is just a bait, as long as this bait can consume a little more of your strength, I think it will be worth it." What's more, in order to send this altar away, you actually used your legendary power. ”

"That's good!"

The wind howled and blew for 30,000 miles, and even the 'Altar of Augustus' disappeared, and the nine Lords of Bato Hell did not make any moves, as Asmodeirs said.

Seeing the 'Augustan Altar' disappear, His Majesty Ranrose finally breathed a sigh of relief, he turned to face Asmodeirs, and said with a brisk expression: "By the way, Great Hell Lord, back to the question just now, you asked me why I knew it was a trap, but I still stepped in without hesitation, then, can you answer me a question?"

"Excuse me?"

"What is Bato Hell?"

Asmodeirs replied with great pride: "I am the Bato Hell, the Bato Hell is me, the place where I live, the Bato Hell will live forever, if I disappear, the Bato Hell will no longer exist." ”

"This is the difference between you and me. His Majesty Lanrose replied even more proudly: "It may seem to you that if you kill me, Bato Hell will dominate this side of the world, but I never think of myself as the savior of Atlantis, I am just a forerunner, and I will contribute the initial strength to the rise of Atlantis in this great era."

Behind me, there must have been countless kings and sages following in my footsteps, and when I fell, they stepped on my shoulders and brought Atlantis into the glory of antiquity.

That's why I stepped into the trap, because the Altar of Augustus is real, because the Altar of Augustus is more important than me, because I know that you will allow me to send it away in order to drain my strength. ”

The furious power was surging, and His Majesty Lanrose's true body swelled again, and the endless wind swirled around him, and in the wind, he strode forward and charged against the lord of hell, Asmodels.

Although, in terms of breath, he is not as powerful as he was at his peak, but no one dares to underestimate the momentum of seeing death when he charges, even if the opponent is the great Lord of Hell, Asmodeirs.

"I came, and I never thought about going back!"

"I have stepped into the trap of waiting, but I feel that I am the victorious side. ”

"I will die in this battle, but you will pay a terrible price, then, let's fight, see how many hell lords will fall because of me before I fall. ”