Chapter 870: Satan's Grace
"This is the tomb of Satan, known as the strongest demon king in hell?" Zhang Cheng stared at the castle that stood in a field of black and red magma, completely made of the bones of various giant creatures.
"That's right, this is it. How's that, isn't it spectacular?" Ehima looked up, her face full of adoration.
For every demon of hell, Satan is not only one of the many lords of hell, but also a spiritual belief and pillar, a symbol that cannot be replaced.
It was under his leadership that Hell was qualified to compete with the gods of the earth and the true masters of heaven in that earth-shattering ancient war.
However, in the end, the powerful demon king was unable to defeat death, and was finally buried in this unknown corner.
"It's spectacular! If I'm not mistaken, these bones belong to gods and archangels, as well as countless magical creatures as powerful as dragons. Zhang Cheng casually picked up a bone that exuded a faint energy and sighed.
Even after thousands of years, the energy contained in these bones has not completely dissipated, which shows how powerful these bone owners were during their lifetimes.
And Satan, the demon king who uses their bones as a tomb, can naturally be regarded as standing at the top of the food chain.
"All the bones used in the construction of this bone tomb were prey killed by the Old One's own hands. You haven't lived through that era and can never imagine how amazing the power he showed at that time was. Even though I have the title of Demon King, it's like the difference between a mouse and a dragon. ”
When he said this, Ehima rarely showed a look of intoxication.
As one of the very few demons who survived from ancient times, she knew better than anyone that the current Hell Demon King and the previous Hell Demon King were two completely different levels.
It can even be said that in the past, when any demon king came, he could easily beat the six demon kings who were elected later.
Clearly, Ehima wanted to regain the glory of hell rather than the so-called demonic superiority.
Glancing at the direct heir of the first generation of the Demon King of Lust, Zhang Cheng chuckled and nodded: "You're right. In any world, weakness is the original sin.
Look at the hypocritical morality and order that human society has established today, and the double standards that make even demons feel sick.
In particular, it is as ridiculous as schizophrenia that they are clamoring for freedom, equality, and democracy while wantonly killing their own kind, and longing for a strong leader to lead them.
In fact, whether it is humans, demons, or angels, they all worship the strong in essence and desire to follow in the footsteps of the strong, even if it is wrong.
There is no doubt that the demon king Satan is such a strong man, so all the demons in the whole hell worship him, and even hope from the bottom of their hearts that he can crawl out of the grave.
But believe me, when we conquer the heavens, your name and I will become a legend and be remembered by all the demons of hell. ”
"I'm really looking forward to this day. Eshima smiled and owed.
"Tell me, how do I get into this ancient tomb made of bones? Zhang Cheng touched his chin with a playful expression.
"It's easy! With your blood! Only the heirs who have been recognized by the Demon King Satan will be qualified to enter this tomb and gain the valuable knowledge he has left behind. Eshima gestured meaningfully to the skull of an unknown creature in front of her.
"Bloodletting? Is this some kind of potential or energy test......
With strong doubts, Zhang Cheng made a cut in the palm of his hand, allowing his strangely colored blood to flow into it.
Moment!
A row of skeletons that had been silent, with a terrifying red light suddenly appearing in their eyes, whispered in an ancient language: "Satan, Satan, praise you, the greatest Lord of hell! You are the embodiment of evil, cruelty, and cunning! The brightest star in the sky!"
As the skeletons chanted, a large number of bones suddenly crackled.
In just a few minutes, a tunnel opened beside the airtight ancient wall that could be passed through by one person.
It was pitch black inside, and there was not a shred of light at all.
However, with his dark vision, Zhang Cheng clearly saw that in the empty hall inside, there was a corpse that no longer had any signs of life, lying in a coffin made of unknown materials.
No rot!
No shriveling!
And no disgusting rancid smell!
It's not so much a corpse as a handsome man who has just fallen into a deep sleep.
It is more than two meters tall, with rune-like horns on its head, a fair and translucent complexion, and two feet that are shaped like grapes.
"This is the Demon King Satan?" Zhang Cheng asked in a tone that was not very certain.
"Yes, he is! If you want something out of him, you'd better be careful. After all, even after death, he is still the strongest demon king in hell. Ehima smiled and made a gesture of please.
You don't have to ask to know that she obviously doesn't plan to follow up.
"Hehe, don't worry, according to someone's prophecy, I just get back what belongs to me, and I won't encounter any danger. ”
As he spoke, Zhang Cheng walked on the hideous bones under his feet and disappeared into the darkness.
As soon as he entered with his front foot, the entrance of his back foot was completely sealed by the bone wall.
Feeling the rising temperature in the air around her, Eshima immediately shook her head with a smile and said to the strange snake wrapped around her arm, "My friend, do you remember that this was the first few people who tried to obtain the inheritance of the Demon King Satan?"
"Fourteen, fifteen? Sorry, I don't remember exactly. Anyway, the end result is the same, no one can come out of it alive. But you're really insidious, and you've used this tactic to eliminate countless competitors. The strange snake opened its mouth and said sarcastically.
"No, you don't understand, it wasn't my intention to let them die. My original intention was to find a true demon who is qualified to inherit the power of Satan and lead hell to glory. But those guys have let me down, and hopefully this time it will work. After all, I saw a little bit of the shadow of the satanic demon king in him. ”
As the last word came out, the magma around the entire skeletal tomb suddenly began to erupt.
In particular, the magma pillars of hundreds of meters are so spectacular no matter how you look at them.
When Eshima saw this, she immediately curled the corners of her mouth and muttered in a voice that only she could hear: "Ah! The test has begun! Great Demon King Satan, may you be satisfied with this heir, otherwise it will be difficult for me to find such an evil, cruel, and ambitious target for a long time......