The crimson dawn dawned, and in the blood-stained light, the black-winged angel suddenly poked out the wrist carved in stone and turned the doorknob.

Click!

With a dull hum, the doors of the silver palace slowly opened, revealing all the splendor and luxury of the interior.

From the bottom of the foot forward is a long scarlet brocade blanket with gold wool trimmed around the edges.

The main ingredient is the legendary blood-streaked dryland mammoth from the 'wild wilds', and the trimmings are the mane of an ancient golden lion.

The red carpet is paved with floor tiles carved with Mithril, white light stone, and magic gold, which converge into a sparkling silver road.

The interior also continues to have a neat and precise structure like an ant-wall, and only one corner of the night is a masterpiece worthy of the listed master builder.

The Ash Prince is undoubtedly more tasteful than the Demon Lord, who likes to lay out his lair with armor, lava, and the remains of the vanquished.

Each corridor is hung with large, elaborate magic chandeliers, illuminating the murals on the walls day and night.

The frescoes are painted in white gold, with marble and light pigments, half carved and half pictures.

The mural tells the story of the Ash Prince's conquest of the fourth level of Hell, the creation of Paradise, and the battle of the Abyss, with enemies including demons, demons, demons, the inhabitants of the lower abyss, the Grand Arcanist, the Church of the Gods, and the Black Orcs......

In the end, the Ash Prince is the ultimate victor, and each picture of the victory over a powerful enemy contains a part of the enemy's limb remains to tell the story of the Ash Prince's past glory.

Now, it's been 800 years since the last time you participated in the Abyss Blood War.

Stepping on the crimson carpet prepared for the victors, stepping into the palace at night, the butler had been waiting for a long time.

"Lucky one, please come with me."

It is a silver lion with a beautiful female face, with a body length of more than 7 meters and a shoulder height of 3 meters.

The monster of lies and deception, the Sphinx, the butler who appears in front of the night is the Prince of Lies in the Sphinx, creature level 50, the pinnacle of the epic, and his strength will not be inferior to that of the Golden Apostle.

The Sphinx is the darling of the god of lies and deception, and all the prince of lies is lying to Night.

"It's a red carpet that the owner has prepared for the victors of the past generations, so let's be honored for it......"

"You have a strong smell of demon dragons, I know many demon dragon lords, which of them are you the heir......

"Want to guess a riddle, the winner has an extra reward......"

The babbling Sphinx is influenced by the divinity of lies, and every sentence that blurts out is a lie.

The red carpet at the feet of the night is not for the victors, but for the blood of the victors who have tried to challenge the Ash Prince with all their might.

The dragon clan hates the Sphinx, and the so-called understanding may be one-sided, or it may be mixed with hatred.

The Sphinx is fond of guessing games with passers-by, where rewards don't necessarily exist, but there must be punishments that cost lives.

Although Cangye doesn't know the sphinx's intentions for him yet, it is certain that the other party wants to eat him.

I went around a big circle in the palace, and during this time, I saw groups of succubi and demon maids, all of whom were charming and moving.

I have to say that the Ash Prince is a demon monarch who knows how to enjoy it very well.

Cangye is not a fool who only pays attention to appearance, under each beautiful skin, what Cangye sees is an extraordinary high-level, quasi-legendary combat power.

Some statues that seem to be only ornamental are actually static animated legendary golems;

The dragon bones hanging from the ceiling are high-level undead bone dragons that have been refined by the hands of necromancers;

On the way to meet the Ash Prince, Cangye even met two patrolling demon knight squads, all of whom were legendary.

This silver palace is not as simple as it seems, and hidden under the extravagance is a deadly murderous machine.

If you think of it as a dungeon, the main boss is the Ash Prince, who is close to the pseudo-god and may even surpass the pseudo-god, followed by the possible mythical combat power, followed by the epic pinnacle-level bosses in each region, and then the number of nearly 100 legendary legions and tens of thousands of extraordinary elites......

At the very least, it must be a 25-member mythical-level team led by the True God Projection to have a success rate of close to 25% in the challenge, after all, this is nearly 90% of the high-end combat power of the entire hell level anyway.

Passing through a deep purple lake, on the other side of the lake, the night saw the main master.

It has nearly 90% similarity with the model, but the expression of the deity is more lazy, and the night is casually looked at with a slightly playful and playful look.

Unexpectedly, Cangye didn't feel the pressure of the monarch on this golden demon king.

There are two signals here:

One is that the Ash Prince has been badly injured and is no longer able to maintain the dignity of the Demon Monarch;

The other is that the Demon King has reached the realm of being able to control coercion at will, which is a skill that ordinary true gods cannot learn.

Of the two possibilities, Cangye is more willing to believe in the latter.

Night's shoulder against Beowulf's sword, one hand on his chest to the Ash Prince:

"See Your Majesty!"

The Ash Prince suddenly chuckled:

"I can't imagine that a legend has come out of a bunch of epics, human, you are very good!"

Instead of feeling any joy from the Ash Prince's appreciation, the night had a cold aura constantly directed at him, almost freezing his soul.

Thinking of the projection of the will of the Golden King, Cangye knew in his heart that the Ash Prince was not targeting him, but in any case, his own conspiracy had disappointed the monarch's expectations.

The seeds of the five epic pinnacles have been eliminated, and what could have been the finale of the battle was finally the home of a group of clowns who jumped off the beam, and the only one who didn't buy it was the organizer and the only audience.

In the original historical trajectory, the Ash Prince had an intimate and subtle connection with an extremely evil being at the bottom of the abyss, and the level of a pseudo-god was not enough to attract the Golden King, a powerful god-king, to descend in person.

The only thing that is certain is that the arrogant King of Gold is not very friendly, and the existence behind the Ash Prince is also ambiguous.

In this delicate moment, a final winner who was not originally on the seeding list was born......

Cang Ye remained calm on the outside under the other party's implicit malicious eyes, but in his heart, he was calculating.

This strange situation continued until the Ash Prince spoke:

"Now it's time to reward the winners......"

"But ......"

Suddenly, the Ash Prince changed his words:

"Little one, it's time to hand over what you took from my territory."

Without waiting for the night to speak, the Ash Prince raised his left hand, and all the parts of Beowulf's Sword and Demon Armor Eight Soul Outfit flew out on their own, landing under the Silver Crystal Throne.

"Reward the victors, punish the thieves, humans, what do you say I should do with you?"

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