Chapter 318: Terminated Void Hatred

On a whim, Mancerhaydn proposes to set off with Nightnight to Repo's Devil's Paradise.

As one of the few chilling beings among the evil leaders, even the rebellious devils have to be afraid of this moody lord, who knows what extremely terrible things he will do when he is crazy!

Despite the lack of clarity, the leader of the Devil Rapoo received them with the highest standard.

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The Dragon's Head Skeleton Giant is a huge skeleton floating battleship built with the head of an ancient golden dragon as a decorative ramming angle, and its principle comes from Haim Technology, which operates in the same way as Black Sail, but is far more advanced than Black Sail.

The ship was surrounded by a group of crow-headed crows, black wings on their backs, hands like seaweed, curled claws grasping iron halberds, and their flickering cold light made those who saw it believe at first glance that this was definitely not some flashy honor guard.

Crow Demon (Levels 12-16)

Compared to the demon race, which is more advanced than the Bat Demon, even the number of individuals of the transcendent rank is quite large, and there are even two thousand groups of people under Mancerhaydn's command, which are completely composed of elite Black Crow Demons, and only Mancer Haydn has the ability to make the cruel and bloodthirsty Black Crow Demon Men submit.

The leader of the devil is the 'Star Eater' known as Lord Ogaris, a high-ranking infernal race that is comparable to the higher demon races in Hell, such as the Flame Demons.

They can directly absorb astral energy without any filtering, and can manipulate starlight to attack, and star-like spells can often exert 180% power in the hands of star eaters.

King Ogaris is the pinnacle of epic existence, with seven former Purgatory Lords under his command, who are the leaders of all the Rapper Devils and the initiators of the original defection to Purgatory.

Legend to epic is one boundary, and from epic to myth is another.

Therefore, the devil leaders must show enough reverence for beings who are one level higher than themselves.

"Dear Lord Manther Haydn, welcome to the new Purgatory!"

The leaders are overly respectful of the Demon Lords, and the biggest reason why they are not persecuted by their Purgatory's cousins is because they rely on powerful and influential Demon Monarchs like Manther Haydn.

For this, it is necessary to curry favor.

Under the arrangement of King Augaris, rows of glamorous and moving demons move their slender waists and step on the Maharaja's ship with sexy steps, and a pair of deformed small wings behind them will not affect the aesthetics, but will play a more seductive experience.

Like the succubi and demons of hell, the demons are a group of females, but compared to their distant relatives in hell, the status of the demons is even more miserable, and they are completely manipulated and sold as commodities of other purgatory races, and they are played with for fun, even in the group of Rappo demons.

Mancerhaydn had a different attitude towards the devils.

Coldness and arrogance are the norm, and the disgust on his face doesn't look like a coy, but if Nighta knows that the demons' acting skills are not inferior to the Kraken (a basic skill point of 8 or more, comparable to a human professional actor), he may not think so.

Meet the arrogant Demon Lord, who has ushered the Dragonhead Battleship into the city, protected by a large number of fallen minions in real time.

Little devils are the lowest part of the purgatory race sequence, and their status is not higher than that of alien slaves, but as little devils of the same race, the average level hovering around 2-3 is still somewhat useful, that is, to transform into fallen minions.

Fallen Minions (Levels 5-8)

The appearance is like a scrawny human old man, his face is as terrifying as a skeleton, his limbs lie on the ground and wriggle his body like a lizard, and his fingertips and sharp teeth have innate +1 weapons, which can easily cut pieces of meat, which is quite dangerous.

The fortress is littered with fallen minions, either in cages or chained, sometimes working as hounds.

Modified at the cost of a complete loss of rationality, they are quickly available combat consumables, often around 1-3 years.

The Devil Rapoo has always lived in fear of purgatory and distrust of demons, and the number of more than 2 million fallen minions is an effort to find the only remaining security in their hearts.

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In the palatial palace, the floor is covered with soft fur from wild beasts, candles are lit with grease from dragon whales, blue and white porcelain from Xianxiang is placed around, and the golden throne in the center is inlaid with all kinds of precious stones, agate, amber, crystal, etc., which is extremely luxurious.

Obviously, it was for the Maharaja.

Mancerhaydn sat down on the throne very naturally, looked at the night with a languid expression, and then closed his eyes and said:

"Go for it."

Then he fell asleep.

Looking at the three shocked faces of the Maharaja under the bloody hair fluttering in the wind, the devils trembled in fear, and at the same time wondered about the people who followed the Maharaja.

He is not a demon, nor a devil, nor any kind of monster, known or unknown, but a human being, a son of God beloved by God.

Cangye didn't care about the attitude of the Demon Lord, looked up at King Ogaris, whose body was like a hill, and said slowly:

"I'm here for one thing......"

Later, Nightshade told the devil leaders in detail what had happened to him in the Faith Harvest area.

The expressions of the devil leaders were all wonderful, among which the Great Lord of Esfil was the most, his expression was sometimes red, sometimes iron-blue, and in the end, it coldly interrupted the night:

"Your Excellency, just tell me how to solve it."

Cangye was not ashamed, and directly threw out his own solution:

"In martial arts, the winner lives, the loser dies, and all the hatred is written off after the fight."

Esfil's face was ugly and he said:

"Let's do it."

Oss is its right-hand man, and it is very angry at this kind of unsolicited incident, mostly against Night, but also a small part against Oss, because he has not handled the matter properly.

Soon, in front of the sleeping demon lord, a competition in front of the palace began.

Whipping Moos's face was even more ugly than that of his boss, and he didn't expect that the little worm that he could pinch to death in the past could force himself into despair.

The devil is cunning, but also cruel, and for those who want their own lives, they tear off their usual disguises, revealing faces that are even more hideous than those of demons.

"Come on, little bastard, I'm going to see how you ......"

As soon as the words fell, the night swept out its scales, turning into a brilliant arc of light that pierced through the Whip Demon's chest and brought out the huge heart.

Oss lowered his head, stared blankly at his empty, bleeding chest, and stood upright for a half before slowly exhaling the second half of the sentence that he had time to say:

"Kill me!"