Seeing this scene in front of them, countless souls looked at each other.

There was a look of confusion in the hollow eyes, as if to ask what was going on.

Originally, they were just following the orders of the Queen of Hades, and from Hades they followed the light that shone from Hades to the upper reaches of hell.

All the souls of the dead went through a long and painful burning in that blind pursuit of light.

Every soul of the dead suffered so much pain that they even became a little delirious.

After this indescribable suffering, they finally survived the entire underworld and reached the gates of hell.

When they remembered what the Queen had said, a glimmer of hope appeared in the minds of the souls of the dead.

"If you want to be reborn, follow the light all the way to the gates of hell at the end of the underworld."

In the conjecture sparked by that sentence, the souls of the dead were hopeful.

They thought that if they passed through the gates of hell, they would be the first to be reborn.

The moment they saw the gates of hell with great anticipation, excitement filled their hearts.

However, when they get closer, they realize that the gates of hell are not open.

No one can leave the underworld through the gates of hell without the consent of Hades, the king of Hades.

Eventually, they can only wait helplessly at the gates of hell.

In the sultry waiting, some of the dead souls even had the idea of returning.

However, as soon as this negative thought first surfaced, it was as if they had been summoned by some kind of mystery, and their consciousness suddenly became trance-like.

When their eyes cleared, they found that they had already arrived in the audience of this King's Battlefield.

Seeing that they were surrounded by fellow revenants, they all froze in place, at a loss.

Suddenly, a shout pierced the commotion of the souls:

"Look!"

All watched, with the guidance of the marvelous revenant.

All the souls of the dead were staring at this place with expressions of astonishment.

That is the Lord of the Underworld, the King of the entire Underworld!

Now Hades was wrapped in crimson flames all over his body, and a huge shadow of flames even appeared behind him.

All the revenants were almost immediately apparent at first glance, and Hades was definitely in combat mode now.

Doesn't that mean...... Now in the midst of the trial!?

And just as they were about to look for Erica, who was fighting Hades, their eyes swept over the battlefield in front of Hades.

Well?

How is that human hero gone?

No, wait!

At this moment, the eyes of all the revenants widened.

They froze in place, their eyes locked on the red armor consumed by the flames.

Many of the revenants looked at this armor, and their cyan bodies couldn't help but tremble, like clusters of flames swaying in the wind.

They opened their mouths wide and looked the red armor up and down, as if they were too surprised to express themselves for a moment.

It was a long time before these souls squeezed out their voices of confusion from their dry throats:

"Hellfire...... The armor that burns with the flames of hell ......"

"Could it be...... Hellfire General? ”

Astonishment and surging joy surged through their hearts like a tidal wave, and the long-restless hearts seemed to ignite a flame of hope.

At this time, a smile appeared on the face of each of the revenants.

Faint but hopeful.

In their hearts, General Hellfire is the embodiment of hope.

When humanity and the gods are fighting, the battle line is down, and hope is drifting away.

The appearance of this armor means the arrival of heroes.

They are true human heroes, and this Hellfire General is their leader.

Once the red armor is revealed, no matter how desperate the situation, people can rekindle the flame of hope.

And now, see the familiar armor of hellfire reappear in the underworld.

The passion that has been hidden in the hearts of these souls for thousands of years is like crackling fireworks in the night sky.

It's back! It's all back!

No wonder the Queen of the Underworld would say that they still have a chance to leave the underworld and return to the world.

Is the Hellfire General going to lead them against the Celestials once again?

In an instant, the thought spread through the hearts of all the souls of the dead.

A burst of cheers erupted like a tidal wave, strong enough to make the flames of the whirlwind tremble slightly.

The sound waves spread through the void space, almost drowning the entire battlefield of kings.

Hades listened to the cheers in his ears, only glanced at the jubilant souls, and snorted faintly.

"Do you like to soak in other people's cheers so much?"

Hearing this, Victor just responded lightly,

"If there were no audience, who would know I won you?"

However, so many viewers are indeed due to Hades.

After all, most of these souls wander aimlessly in hell.

And if it weren't for the fact that Erica had passed the Hell Trial many times to deepen their impression.

They don't even converge to Hades because this is the gimmick of the final trial.

He didn't even listen to Persephone's words, and endured the pain all the way, just for the ethereal hope to come to the abyss.

Now, these souls are able to gather here, all thanks to Victor's careful planning time and time again.

And now,

Vega, who was lying on Victor's shoulder, opened his eyes slightly, listening to the chaotic and deafening cheers that came into his ears,

It looked around at the countless souls who had fallen into mad worship on the black platform, and couldn't help but say with amusement:

"Use everyone as your pawn."

"It's your best at sinister cunning, Victor."

Hearing Vega's words, Viktor didn't react too much.

He only arched his body slightly, and his whole body was like a fully drawn bow, ready to shoot in the next moment.

"Now, it's time to close the net."

As soon as the words fell, he kicked back, and the whole person was like a giant arrow jumping up in the raging fire, tearing the space and bursting out in an instant.

The blue flames flowing in the helmet all drew a slender flame trail in the air.

Hades, who felt the flow of the wind, suddenly focused.

Seeing the spear stabbed in Victor's hand, he also threw out his spear.

Clang!

A crisp sound spread throughout the gladiatorial arena, and the bodies of the two were close at hand.

The guns were pressed against each other and stalemate for a long time.

Hades sneered and looked at Victor, who took the initiative to attack.

"Hmph, don't you choose to dodge and get close to me head-on?"

Despite what he said, he was still a little surprised in his heart.

Is this still the same dog thief he just fought with?

How did the power suddenly increase so much?

Could it be because of the staff that was just stuck in the ground?

He quickly remembered that Victor had just plunged a staff into the earth.

Today, the staff still rests on the earth.

Even so, want to compete with me in strength?

In an instant, a terrifying force suddenly poured into the huge Flame Phantom behind Hades.

A red glow spread through the phantom's body, and Hades' thick arms swelled even more.

Muscles are knotted and blood vessels are distended.

Immediately after, a strong aura dispersed.

Bursting hellfire surged from beneath the shattered and cracked earth,

The terrifying pressure swept down, shaking this battlefield of kings to the point of trembling.

The cracks spread for hundreds of miles, and the edge of the towering gladiatorial arena in the Western Zhou Dynasty also roared, and many fine cracks cracked on the rocks.

The farther farther space was shaken into a wave, and the raging flames shattered and rose up, staggering and fluttering with each other.

Even Victor was shaken several meters away by this sudden surge of force.

He took advantage of the situation to rotate twice in the air to adjust his body posture, and looked at Hades in the air.

Sure enough, even the power of the great prosperity boost could not overcome Hades.

He is truly a god who liberates all his powers.

Victor's eyes narrowed as he looked at the blood bar that was spilling from Hades' head.

Just as he was about to land, Victor threw his spear into the ground.

The tip of the spear pierced deep into the ground beneath him, like a spring ready to eject.

And he took advantage of the power of the leap to step on the body of the spear,

As soon as the spear was pressed by this force, the body of the spear bent slightly.

With this force, the body of the gun bounced back, and Victor's whole person turned into a red meteor and instantly pierced out.

At the same time, he waved his hand back.

The spear, buried deep in the earth, poked out of the ground as if summoned and flew towards Victor's palm.

He slammed into Hades with a powerful inertia, and the spear moved forward, aiming at Hades' face door.

Hades' eyes flashed with the solemnity of the decisive battle, his hands clenched his spear tightly, his legs slightly bent, ready to take the hard blow.

However, Victor's doubling of strength made the impact almost impossible to resist this time.

Hades' spear held out for only a moment, and Victor's attack swept across his face like a storm.

It even drew a slender blood mark on his red fiery face.

Eventually, Victor turned around and kicked his legs on Hades' spear, quickly retreating to a safe distance.

Seeing Hades stretch out his hand to wipe off the bloodstains, the audience of Xizhou suddenly resounded with amazing cheers.

Seeing this, Hades couldn't help but feel upset.

Why didn't this group of souls cheer when he hit so hard just now?

On the contrary, this dog thief has a slight advantage, and they start to bark?

Soon, however, in his irritability, Hades suddenly sensed something strange approaching.

Then he turned around in an instant, and the red spear in his hand swung a circular slash.

Rumble!

A heavy slash fell, and the three skeletons holding their weapons were instantly shattered in the air.

Under the terrifying wave of air, they turned into dust, fluttering and dissipating.

He looked up and looked ahead, only to see that Victor in front of him had raised an arm facing him.

The arm on that armor was wrapped in green ghostly smoke.

Seeing this scene, he narrowed his eyes and felt a little displeased mockery:

"Do you think you can't beat it, so call someone to help? It's really unfair. ”

But it was Victor's indifferent voice that answered him through the red armor:

"Real war is never fair, Lord Hades."

Hearing this, Hades was slightly stunned in place, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Boy, I've been in countless wars, do you think I don't know?"

"But you really reminded me."

Then, the hordes of orange revenant warriors that seemed to emerge from the flames began to rise like a vortex.

They resemble the demons that hovered in the first layer of the Trials of Hell.

Each held a gleaming black mace in his hand.

However, the dozen or so Revenant Warriors seemed to be far from enough to satisfy Hades.

He brandished his fiery spear again.

With the blazing fire that erupted in his eyes, the air behind him seemed to fluctuate violently.

The flames burst out, and between the flames, a sea of orange fiery souls emerged.

Each Revenant Warrior was armed with a different weapon, and a sea of blazing fire surged crimson in the tremors.

Hundreds of thousands of revenant soldiers appeared on the dueling arena one by one, like an astonishing army hovering in the flames.

When the last of the Revenant warriors arrived, Hades stood in front of the scorching sea of souls and flicked his spear.

At this moment, he is like a king who rules the hosts of all armies and has the supreme scepter.

The bright red cloak behind him swayed, and he slowly spoke:

"I'm a king."

"Since you long to experience the cruelty of war, let me give you such a sad song."

But seeing this scene, Victor didn't seem to feel the slightest fear.

He just looked at the sea of dead souls behind Hades, whose number was completely invisible.

Suddenly, the blue fire in his eyes slightly overflowed with a few wisps of dark green smoke.

In the next second, the dark green smoke in his eyes seemed to have completely emerged, and the dark green flames completely replaced the blue in his eyes.

The helmet of the red armor seemed to be forcibly torn apart, and a faintly crooked mouth appeared from it, grinning to the base of the ear.

It's like opening your mouth and talking:

"Okay."

As the words fell, the dark green smoke and dust spread out instantly.

A nether portal emitted a dark green smoke and dust, rising from behind Victor.

The pitch-black stone slab of the door slammed out to the sides, revealing the Bone Arena that had once been in the depths of hell.

Under Hades' solemn gaze, a terrifying number of bone warriors poured out like a terrifying wave, standing behind Victor like an army of Hades.

Nearly 100,000 pale skeletons held weapons of various strange shapes in their hands.

A terrifying green fire rippled in their eye sockets, waiting for their general to give orders.

Now, it seems that there are really two opposing armies on this battlefield.

Victor slowly raised the tip of his gun and aimed it at Hades, his red cloak waving in the wind.

"Then king to king,"

Like a earth-shattering scream, it was deafening:

"Yes, yes."