The huge Dark Throne suspended in the sky, and with the departure of the Demon Emperor Samael, the pillar of light that was projected from the bottom of the throne to bind Anova slowly shrank and finally disappeared completely.

Between the ruins and broken walls, reunited after a thousand years of separation, the two looked at each other and were speechless for a long time.

The wind, blowing from nowhere, rolled up the dust all over the ground, Qin Hao sighed, a little stunned, "What about Mei'er, didn't I stay with you?"

"I was separated from her a long time ago, and the world in the Upper Five Prisons is too chaotic and bloody for me to keep two people safe at the same time. ”

Anoya's answer did not exceed Qin Hao's expectations, and even made him breathe a sigh of relief, he knew that Anoya could not abandon Mei'er. Then if the two did not appear at the same time, something must have happened...... At least missing is much better than dying.

He sighed and looked at Anoya, "I'm sorry. ”

"Huh?" Anuoya's eyelashes trembled, she looked at Qin Hao, a little puzzled, "Why apologize?"

"I said I would accompany you to the end, but I lost my word. ”

"I don't blame you," Anoya said, shaking her head, "The world of the Upper Five Hell is so dangerous, if it is true that Samael said, Wind Fantasy will not sit idly by and watch its master enter the Jedi. Whether you want it or not, it will inevitably forcibly send you out of the five prisons, and it's not something you can control. ”

"But......" Qin Hao clenched his fists and sighed, "Since Samael can rescue you, then he will definitely be able to tear through the world barrier of the Five Prisons, right?"

"No way," said Anoya, "Samael's soul is too broken to sustain him in a fierce battle, and that's why he's coming to you. He wants you to inherit his power and slay the evil god that hides beneath the world of the dead...... Maybe you can try it out for yourself after you get his power. ”

Qin Hao raised his head a little silently, and from here he could see the edge of the Dark Throne, there. An indifferent figure stood in the wind. The howling wind from above ruffled the ends of his hair, revealing his pale skin and bloodless face.

In the past, Qin Hao didn't know why the Demon Emperor always looked like he was about to run out of vitality, but now he knew that it was because the broken soul could no longer maintain the immortality of the body, even though the appearance was young, but this physical body had been completely corrupted.

And the reason why the Demon Emperor has frozen himself on the Dark Throne forever, and the reason why he has not interfered in the affairs of the Abyss Demon Realm for more than 10,000 years, is precisely because of this. Only the frozen sleep can delay his death to the greatest extent, and every awakening will make the already collapsed soul crack more. The closer we get to the day when we will fall apart.

"Why didn't he give you the power?" Qin Hao looked at Anova, a little confused, "With your original realm strength, coupled with the power of the Demon Emperor, you must be more powerful than me, right?"

"Because he sees a bigger future in you," said Anoya, "and you have summoned your future self to fight him, and he knows where you can go in the future." And my future may not be able to go that far, even if I inherit his power. I'm not 100% able to be as strong as him, so he naturally chose you. ”

Everyone has their own limits, and even demon gods can't get stronger endlessly. When the bottleneck arrives, it will completely lock up a person's strength. Unable to grow anymore.

People who can break through the limit and become stronger are rare in the entire Heavenly World. If Arnoya's bottleneck is only Luciene's kind of Cheng dù, or lower, then even if she accepts all the power of the Demon Emperor. The extra strength will only pass uselessly, and it will not make her stronger.

Qin Hao knew this truth, so he nodded silently. Understood.

He looked up at the desolate world of death around him, and was silent for a long time before he spoke, "Anoya......"

"Huh?"

"Do you like it here?" Qin Hao looked at this barren world, pointed to the barren plain, and asked softly, "Do you like this lifeless world of death?"

Anova was stunned, looked at Qin Hao's side face a little distracted, and nodded lightly, "I like it." ”

"Then let's get married, marry me, be my wife, and become the future mistress of this dead world," Qin Hao turned around, looked into Anova's eyes, and said.

"Is that okay?" Arnoya asked rhetorically.

Qin Hao laughed, that sunny smile was the cheerfulness that Anoya was familiar with, that bright smile, like a ray of warm sunshine, broke through the gloomy dark clouds of the world of death and shone into Anoya's heart.

"Absolutely. ”

He looked at the girl and said with a smile, "Believe me, only you can accept the title of Mistress of the Undead Realm. ”

"Okay," Anova said softly, nodding simply, "I promise you." ”

"Then let's get married...... When I've killed the god and fought this last battle, we'll go back and get married. ”

"Well, listen to you. ”

The girl's voice was softer than it had ever been, and the originally cold voice seemed to have become warmer.

On the dark throne, Samael's gaze was somewhat silent, and he stood at the very edge of the platform, looking out into the distant sky, silent for a long time. A beautiful figure with a faint glow stood side by side with him, a soft gaze that only he could see.

"Are you happy, my dear? My daughter has finally found a good home to rely on, and we don't have to worry about her future anymore. This Mr. Qin Hao is indeed a very outstanding man. ”

The beautiful face is similar to that of Anoya, but the gentleness like water and the gentleness of resignation are not possessed by the cold Anoya. At this time, the woman and Samael were standing side by side, and the wind blew, curling Samael's pale hair, but it went straight through her body, illusory and transparent.

His wife's inquiry moved the Demon Emperor's empty eyes. The dark eyes slowly closed and opened......

Samael slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and muttered, "Ten thousand years is too long, and I have long forgotten what happiness is." Who I am today. Is there really a remnant of the love called happiness?"

"And is your heart still there, my dear?" the woman said softly, looking at him tenderly, "Can you still feel your heart?"

"The heart has long been empty, and the only thing that still supports me to continue walking is obsession," Samael said silently, "The ancient evil god must die, and when Qin Hao solves the cockroach hiding below, then I can walk towards the final end with peace of mind." ”

"Rest assured, dear. You are not alone," the woman gently held Qin Hao's hand and comforted gently, "I will always be by your side." ”

Then, the wind howled, and Qin Hao's figure appeared silently on the dark throne. He looked at Samael on the edge and walked straight over, but ignored the woman beside Samael, as if he couldn't see her.

"I'm ready. Samael," Qin Hao said as he looked at the Demon Emperor's back sternly, "We can start." ”

"Are you really ready?" the Demon Emperor asked without looking back.

"Of course. ”

"Then sit on it. Samael turned to the Frozen Throne at the end of the dark platform, and said indifferently, "That is the throne that belongs to the Demon Emperor, and it will surely rule the future Abyss Demon Realm." When you are ready to carry the billions of living beings in both the Death World and the Abyss Demon Realm. You can sit on it and take away the power that belongs to the Demon Emperor. ”

Qin Hao glanced at him and strode away without hesitation. "Of course. ”

When passing by the sculpture of Anoya's mother, Qin Hao's gaze paused for a moment, and then he did not hesitate any longer. He walked straight forward, stepped up the cold staircase, and walked step by step in front of the Dark Throne.

Looking at this throne blocked by cold ice in silence, Qin Hao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and sat down.

Click――

With a loud bang, as if the world was shattered, endless ice suddenly poured out from inside the throne, instantly sealing Qin Hao in it. But there was no panicked expression on Qin Hao's face, he still sat there, letting those cold ice spread on his body, and finally sealed him and the throne ice as one.

At the end of the distant platform, Samael raised his hands, and purple power rushed up from his body, piercing the dark clouds around him, turning into a terrifying tide of energy, and drowning towards Qin Hao.

The purple rag enveloped the heavenly dome on this side almost instantly, squeezing out all the dark clouds, and it was rotating rapidly around the top of Qin Hao's head. A huge whirlpool appeared in the center of the purple energy sea, and the most condensed energy essence began to be squeezed out in the center of the whirlpool, and gathered into a thin line, slowly descending from the sky, and finally connecting Qin Hao's body.

The raging wind suddenly burst into flames, roaring across the dark throne. That kind of violent force can shatter even a mountain boulder, but on this dark platform, this violent wind can't hurt anyone or anything.

Silently, Anoya's figure appeared on the edge of the platform. At that moment, her body was stunned, as if she sensed something, and subconsciously looked at Samael's side.

But nothing, where she could only see the wind of nothingness, and no one was there. Her gaze turned to the dark throne, silently watching the ritual of the energy inheritance unfold.

And at this moment, under the earth of the dead world, a low and terrifying roar suddenly sounded. The cold and evil power of death filled the air, and countless huge tentacles pierced the earth of the dead world, dancing wildly in the wilderness, and grabbing towards the dark throne above the heavenly dome.

"Samael, Demon Emperor Samael, it's you, I feel you, it's your breath!"

The myriad of furious tentacles danced and swung and slashed, carrying terrifying evil power towards the Dark Throne, while the roar of the evil god resounded throughout the world of the dead.

"I'm going to kill you!"

A cold roar shook the heavens. (To be continued......)

PS: Well, here it is, the fourth volume of "The Demons of the Abyss" is over, and the next is the story of the fifth volume "The Rise of the Lich King...... As for the rest of the chapter, I'll try to get it out by half past eleven. Belch...... That's it, ask for votes, ask for support, ask for rewards, ask for subscriptions, ask for support, well, all kinds of requests