Archdemon

Bronze Fortress.

In the main hall of the central fortress.

This place has been completely torn apart by the fierce battle between the two sides. The intensity of the battle made many commanders of the war zone of the Bronze Fortress feel trembling.

The fierce battle lasted for more than ten days, and one devil marquis after another died under the siege of the undead.

In the end, Bayer became a lonely man, but even so, he had no intention of giving up the battle.

The battle between Huo Ling and Bayer has already been really fierce. Bayer's strength is far inferior to Huo Ling, but a Sun-level existence can persist for a long time even if it is defeated.

But even eternal things will be wiped out one day.

What's more, it is a Sun-level big devil?

In the long battle, Bayer finally went to the road of defeat.

After a powerful attack, Huo Ling's long halberd once again pierced Bayer's body fiercely.

The heavy armor on Bayer's body had been completely destroyed in the fierce battle, and the natural armor on his body was also completely torn apart.

It seemed that there was no intact part of his whole body.

As Huo Ling's halberd pierced his chest again, the violent power and magic also destroyed Bayer's life.

At this moment, this powerful hell demon was lifted high by Huo Ling's halberd.

His head tilted back, and his eyes looked at the almost eternal sky of Avernus.

This is the world where Bayer was born, this is Avernus.

At this moment, Bayer thought of many things, thinking of a long, long time ago, almost unremembered time.

A soul body was washed up on the dark red land of Avernus by the Styx, and a inferior demon was born in Avernus.

He thought of himself from an inferior demon, to a lower demon, a middle demon, a higher demon, a great demon, a dark general, and the Lord of Avernus.

All the scenes along the way seemed to flash before Bayer's eyes.

Bayer wanted to completely end the bloody battle between Purgatory and the Abyss.

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was laughing.

The lofty words of a weak devil back then were ultimately unsuccessful.

He had climbed over many peaks, but still hadn't reached the final destination.

Tired...

Too tired...

The divine light in Bayer's eyes finally disappeared completely. This powerful, evil, cruel, and cunning hell-refining demon died in his palace.

Huo Ling's halberd swung slightly, throwing Bayer's huge body forward and falling on the steps.

Huo Ling walked forward slowly, passing by Bayer's body, he stretched out his hand and shook it towards Bayer.

The magic power directly took off the emerging crown from Bayer's body.

Finally, Huo Ling reached his goal, which was Bayer's former throne.

Now, in the fierce battle, the high back of the throne has been destroyed by the aftermath, and even the armrests on both sides of the throne are full of cracks.

Huo Ling looked at the throne quietly, looking at the cracks on it.

He turned around and sat on the throne, with a loose posture, one hand casually placed on the armrest full of cracks.

The other hand held the symbol of the throne of the first layer of Purgatory.

This crown was held in his hand, and Huo Ling could feel the abundant rule energy contained in it just by holding it.

He knew that as long as he wore this crown, he could merge the crown and become the Grand Lord of Avernus.

It sounds unreliable, the Grand Lord of Avernus, one of the Nine Hells, is actually carried by this crown.

But in fact, it is true, and it is because of this that Bayer was able to obtain the Grand Lord and the authority of Grand Lord Avernus after backstabbing Zariel.

It's just that his position as the Grand Lord has not been officially certified. Strictly speaking, it is a temporary Grand Lord position.

For this, Asmodeus, the Lord of Purgatory, ignored Bayer's position as the Grand Lord.

When there is no need to deal with it, Bayer can be the Grand Lord of Avernus.

When Asmodeus needs the Grand Lord of Avernus, he will deprive Bayer of his rights on the grounds that he has not been officially conferred.

Huo Ling now has this crown, which actually has the same effect.

If he wears this crown, he will also be a temporary Grand Lord.

But with Huo Ling's strength, who can seize his position as the Grand Lord of Avernus?

Who dares to come?

Huo Ling looked at the crown in his hand in this empty hall.

The whole crown is made of regular materials of the Sun level, and there is a diamond-shaped dark red inlaid on it.Gemstone.

The size of this crown can be adjusted, but even so, neither Zariel nor Bayer wears it directly on their heads.

Because the crown is just a carrier of rules. Once you master it, wearing it or not actually has the same effect.

After all, the defense of the crown cannot be stronger than that of the helmet.

On the front line of the bloody battle, more attention should be paid to defense.

Huo Ling recalled his efforts in his life. Hundreds of years of practice have brought him to his current position step by step.

In a trance, he seemed to see himself just falling into purgatory and just coming to Avernus.

At that time, he and Sylvia were in a strange and dangerous place, struggling hard, being mercenaries, becoming upper devils to open up territories, and anyone could come to bully them.

Huo Ling looked at the crown in his hand and pondered. He murmured:

"I have been walking on thin ice all my life..."

"You said... can I reach the other side?"

In the whole hall, there was no other life except Huo Ling and the legendary undead of Huiyue under his command.

The crown could not speak, so naturally there was no voice that could reply to Huo Ling's words.

Huo Ling exhaled slowly.

He took off the metal helmet on his head and casually placed it on the throne beside him.

Then, he placed the crown of Avernus on his head!

The crown of Avernus seemed to be adaptive, and the size was just right, and it was firmly worn on Huo Ling's head.

The next moment, Huo Ling seemed to be in the center of Avernus, and all the rules of Avernus seemed to be fully displayed in front of him.

At this moment, Huo Ling's figure continued to rise, his momentum became more powerful, and he exuded the majesty of a king.

Huo Ling looked into the distance, in this palace that was torn apart after a fierce battle, on the broken throne.

Huo Ling climbed to the top again, and he said slowly:

"I... am the natural disaster... and the incarnation of death!"

"I am... the king of Avernus!!!"