As the gates of Hell close, Dylan and the Demon Dragon step into Hell at the same time.

Scarlet, silent, empty.

There is nothing here except the boulders floating around randomly.

Low gravity, dry, and harsh environment.

Dylan, who was the first to come out, floated in place at will, his body incorporeal.

Even if it is solidified now, it can touch other things, and there is still no substance in itself.

If he didn't have any special strength, his body would be much more difficult than any elementalization.

The flightless demon dragon chose a flat stone nearby and jumped on it.

Seven demons looked around.

"Riptide, you're finally here."

Westwood flew far over Bogand's shoulder, circled around Dylan, and stopped in front of him.

"Why did you suddenly grow so tall, and you became so big."

The two-meter-tall Westwood looks quite small compared to the six-meter-tall Dylan.

But it's also normal, after all, it's already quite small in the demon.

And demons don't measure strength by size.

It's like Curse Blue is only four meters tall, but Bo Gang is more than thirty meters tall.

But the comparison of the strength between the two of them is obviously that Bo Gang is weaker.

"It's a bit risky to come in directly."

Sticking out his tongue, Curse Blue also floated from the side.

Four arms waved gently.

All the boulders around them began to gather in the middle, and then floated with the demons above.

Until all the demons gathered on a patchwork boulder, Curse Blue gestured to the Earth Kui.

Seeing the instructions of the curse blue, Dikui let out a breath in his nose.

"Got it!"

After his words fell, from under his feet, the stones gradually bonded together into a single whole, becoming a giant stone slab that could hold all the demons.

After being completely stabilized, the other demons followed close to Dylan.

"Sisters, compatriots, long time no see."

Dylan greeted the approaching demons.

With different responses, Zhongsu, who was wrapped around his arms, Bo Gang, who was sitting behind, and Dikui, who had a bad temper, were not speaking.

It didn't matter what they were going to talk about, they didn't think much about it.

Just follow the other demons out.

However, except for Nishiki, who flew over first.

Bazaar leaned over as well.

The tail fin flicked lightly, and he looked at Dylan with a face with a fish's gills.

"Long time no see, Riptide."

"You're a ...... The changes are huge. ”

At three meters, she wanted to see Dylan's face, but she had to look up.

However, the curse on the side saw that everyone had already greeted each other, and said loudly:

"We'll talk about these little things later."

"The main goal now is to get out of this hellish place."

Bazaar nodded, not saying more.

"It wasn't hard to leave, I didn't feel constrained."

Dylan said quietly.

In fact, before going to hell, with that ability, he could actually feel hell.

That's why he dared to go straight to hell.

But if his ability wants to activate the shuttle, it will take some time.

That's why I had the previous thing of looking for Panku's treasure box.

"It's going to take a little bit of time to get out, but there's one more thing for now."

Scarlet eyes turned in the direction of the demon dragon.

Howling Wind, which resembles a toad, has already started talking to the demon dragon.

Dylan said lightly:

"After leaving this world, for the sake of the integrity of the gossip, the position away from the fire cannot be vacant."

"But the Holy Lord has too many thoughts, and after a period of time, I am afraid that your punishment has caused him to accumulate great resentment, and it is not suitable to leave with us."

"So ......"

Without waiting for Dylan to finish speaking, the demon dragon, who noticed the situation here, took the initiative to walk to the center of the demons.

"I think I can take the place, my useless father."

In the face of the scrutiny of all the demons, the demon dragon looked confident and did not retreat.

"Demon Dragon......

The eldest curse blue muttered softly.

When Dylan was talking to Hell, he mentioned the matter of anger.

They thought it was Dylan who wanted the Lord's place away from the fire.

Knowing the roots, if Dylan becomes the Lord of Fire, it is indeed much better than the Holy Lord.

Unexpectedly, Dylan didn't want to replace the Holy Lord, but brought back a son of the Holy Lord.

Curse Blue's palms clasped lightly, floating in the air, quietly contemplating.

"He's good."

Howling Wind, who had just communicated with the demon dragon, proposed, and then stopped talking.

After all, the replacement of demons is unprecedented.

Their proposal can only be used as a reference, and it is the spell blue that can really be decided.

And the replacement of demons is not just a matter of talking.

"By the way, the demon dragon has brought you some small gifts, I think you will like it."

Seeing that the situation had quieted down, all the demons did not immediately refuse, indicating that there was a turning point in this matter.

It just takes a little more force.

Artifacts emerge from Dylan's body.

The lotus bag flew towards the curse blue, the gourd flew towards Bazaar, the flute flew towards Nishiki, and the castanets, chopsticks, etc., each flew to the corresponding demon.

Then the sword flew in front of the demon dragon.

Stretched out his claws and grasped the hilt of the sword, and the surprised expression of the demon dragon was reflected on the blade.

Dylan saw it, but just smiled and didn't say much.

It's not a gift, the real gift is yet to come.

As long as......

The lotus bag slowly flew in front of Mantra Blue and stopped.

His thoughts were interrupted.

The claws stretched out four fingers gently grasped the bottom of the lotus bag, and close to his face, he looked at the familiar and strange thing.

"Lotus ......"

And then...... Momentary force.

The lotus flower shattered, and even the slight fluctuation of the curse blue mood caused gravitational waves, and the fragments of the lotus flower were crushed into powder.

The demonic energy in it was directly absorbed by the curse blue before it could be used.

There wasn't much demonic energy, but his demonic body was like an arid desert finally watered with rain, and it regained a little vitality.

The long-lost vitality made Spell Blue stretch out her four arms comfortably.

The surrounding boulders suddenly disintegrated and shattered as if they had been swept by something.

The disintegrating fragments gradually condensed into four circular stone balls in four directions.

The other demons were either crushed, shattered with thunder, or eaten directly, in different ways.

But the deliciousness of the meal, they can feel it.

Bo Gang almost fell off the stone slab because his body was much bigger.

Moment.

Curse Blue withdrew her arm.

As the original Demon King, he had the best taste and cultivation compared to his other siblings.

Turning his gaze to the demon dragon again, he finally thought about it.

"Since he is the son of the Holy Lord, it is indeed appropriate for him to take over the position of the Holy Lord."

Since the curse blue agreed, there was no reason for the other demons to refuse.

After all, all the demons know the character of the Holy Lord, and no one will speak for him.

"I'm going to bring that rubbish."

The thunder that surged between his hands was surging several times, and Zhongsu took the initiative to propose to bring the Holy Lord over.

The replenishment of mana made him look happy, and he was more active than usual.

And in the distant depths of hell.

The Holy Lord, bound by the demon's curse, looked around with scarlet eyes, and he had some bad feelings.