Shadow of the Beautiful World

Well... it should start over there.

The Underworld of Marduk, on the terrace of the Dark Palace.

The Lord of Hell folded his hands behind his back, allowing his huge black wings to hang down at his sides, like a feathered cloak.

He looked out over the plain in front of him from a height.

The 30 most elite hell legions are ready to go. As long as Marduk gives an order, the portal to the present world will be opened, and the war to conquer the world will break out in an all-round way.

Best of all, he already knew from some special sources...

The supreme mage of Karma Taj, hey, she is not as good as before.

Even if it is her, don't try to prevent Marduk from taking the throne of Satan!

And at the end of the plain before Marduk's eyes, a dark red gate to hell stood there.

The most powerful demon king of hell under his command, and his most trusted beret, represented the forces of hell to participate in the armistice agreement, which also meant that the plan had been launched.

Maybe, after a while, there will be good news.

Waiting is always the most tormenting.

The Lord of Hell snorted complacently.

But soon, there was a bad news.

A hell devil with wings on his back landed beside Maharaja Marduk, and it reported in a sharp voice:

Your Majesty, on the eastern border, the dimensional gate leading to the border of hell has been forcibly opened! That damn queen of the border is driving her weird mutant demon from hell to attack our line!

Liana Latympus?

Marduk rubbed his chin with his sharp claws, narrowed his eyes and said:

Why is that little girl so bold? Dare to invade my hell at this time... No!

Maharaja turned his head to look at the Demon King half kneeling on the ground, and said sharply:

Who opened the door to the dimension?

Your Majesty, it is... your son.

The Demon King said in a low voice with some anxiety:

Your Excellency Daemon Hellstorm infiltrated our legion with some superb concealment method, and while we were preparing for war, he forcibly opened the gate of that dimension.

Hehe, my 'beautiful' son.

A cold light flashed in Marduk's narrowed eyes, and he said with a sneer:

I've heard that the restless boy has a close relationship with the Queen of the Frontier. Maybe he used this to find me a daughter-in-law... Hehe, probably because of his sister.

The Lord of Hell waved his hand and said:

The assembly of the 33 legions in the east is suspended, and the command is handed over to you. Let's deal with this matter. Make sure not to let those zombified demons enter the hinterland of my country!

Yes, Your Majesty!

The demon god with a bird-like head responded.

When it flapped its wings and left, it asked in a mysterious way:

Your Majesty, if we capture Prince Daemon...

That's my son!

Marduk's voice grew colder, and he said:

You still want to kill him?

The Demon God was astonished and did not dare to respond.

Who in the hell dimension doesn't know that Marduk's army really loves their children to the point of almost doting\

,"It really felt like it was asking a stupid question.

But after a while, the Majesty of Hell said in a somewhat dispirited way:

Catch it and bring it to me, and if he resists, let him suffer.

In addition, if he is stubborn and unwilling to surrender, tell him that Satana is with me, and his sister has helped him bear his fate.

Yes, Your Majesty.

The demon god saw that the army didn't seem to be in a good mood today, so he didn't dare to stay any longer.

It flapped its wings and quickly disappeared into the gloomy sky of hell.

Maharaja Marduk glanced back at the gate of hell at the end of his line of sight, shook his head, turned and walked back to his palace.

A few minutes later, the Lord of Hell came to the highest point of the palace.

Here is a circular hall, above the hall, dotted with gorgeous crystal glass, and on the ground, there is a huge rune circle.

The pungent blood was already all over the magic circle, like an ongoing cult ritual.

At this time, Satana Hellstorm was soaking in the blood pool in the center of the magic circle. She was naked, her face was pale, and there were cut wounds on her wrists.

my daughter...

Marduk stood in the center of the circle, looked at Satana, and said:

I will personally host the bloodline recovery ceremony for you. After this ceremony is completed, you will get rid of the weak half of your blood.

You will become powerful, become pure, and become my true heir.

You will become the most powerful demon king of hell under my command, you will become the princess of hell who commands the army of hell to conquer the world, and you will become my most trusted relative.

You want me to let your brother go, and I promise you.

The Lord of Hell shook his head, and said:

Demon has colluded with Liana Latympus at this time and is launching a despicable invasion of my hell. Maybe he wants to challenge me in this way to save you from me!

It's really brother and sister, but after you really wake up, my daughter, you might be able to help me deal with this traitor!

I won't do anything to my brother.

Satana closed her eyes, she said weakly and stubbornly:

Don't even think about it!

That's up to you, my dear girl.

Marduk sneered a few times.

He injected his magic power into the magic circle under his feet, and as the magic circle activated, the pungent blood rolled up like a real tide.

Satana trembled all over, and the devil blood in her body was aroused.

It was as if every drop of blood in her body was boiling, and the terrible pain made the hell girl grit her teeth and let out a deep sob.

hold onto!

Marduk scolded:

You are a person who wants to do great things, how can you be knocked down by mere pain?

Satana didn't answer.

Her hands were soaked in blood, and her fists were clenched tightly, as if she was resisting the constant pain.

But the Lord of Hell, who was focused on the bloodline recovery ritual, didn't seem to notice.

In his daughter's left hand, there was something firmly clasped.

that seems to be...

cross?

On the other side, in Marduk Hell, the end of the plain in front of the Black Palace.

Beside the open gate of hell, the red devil Asazo, who was hiding there waiting for the opportunity under Merlin's order, was frowning and thinking about a problem.

He had just witnessed the demon king of hell, Beret, stepping into the gate of hell, and entered the present world from here, to represent hell to participate in the armistice agreement.

Asazzo didn't know Beret.

He had never seen this hell demon god before.

In fact, with Asazo's strength and status, if he hadn't joined the Son of Hell, he would never have met such a great demon god in his life.

But the problem is that Asazo can feel a faint blood connection from the potbellied demon god Beret.

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

Asazo frowned tightly.

He is a demon mutant. His family once served a demon god after a certain truce agreement. He originally wanted to find the possibility of developing mutant blood, but in the end he was cursed by the costumed demon god.

Of course, the people in hell call this a blessing.

In short, after the death of everyone in Asazzo's family, the soul will not rest in peace.

The reason why Asazo joined the Son of Hell was also to use the power of Merlin and other half-devils to find the demon god who cursed his family back then.

But now it seems...

Seems like he really found the damn guy!

He has found his enemy.

72 Beret, the Demon King of Hell who lives in the 13th place among Demon Gods!

But the bad thing is...

The gap in strength is too great, and he may not be able to take revenge in a short time.

Or, after this mission is over, ask Merlin for help?

Well, if you want them to help, then, for this mission, I can no longer fish for it, and have to do my best.

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In the unnamed valley in Texas, Johnny drove the locomotive and drove Clark all the way to the center of the valley.

boom

The deep voice echoed in the sky, like a piercing thunder, and like a door being pushed open.

While the locomotive was running, Johnny could see the white light shining in the sky above his head, the power from heaven was gathering, and that kind of energy with a strong holy aura made the vengeful spirit in Johnny very uncomfortable.

Zatanos roared and wanted to rush out, but was firmly suppressed by Johnny.

not the right time yet!

Clark, who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, also had a cautious face. He could see the angels parading in the sky, and the hell demons guarding around the valley.

The defense here is really impenetrable.

There are about several kilometers of road from the ridge into the valley. After transforming into a ghost rider, he only needs a few seconds to rush into the valley.

But that will inevitably lead to a pincer attack from both hell and heaven.

You wait here!

In a col near the valley, Johnny said to Superman behind him:

I'll help you attract the attention of those angels and demons, Clark, after the truce zone opens, you must rush in as fast as you can! There is only one chance, if you miss...

Will not!

Clark looked at the center of the valley surrounded by both sides, and he looked up again at the white halo that had converged to the extreme in the clouds.

Clark could clearly perceive that heavy energy.

As he moved his legs and body, he said to Johnny:

At this distance, I won't miss it! What's more, this is what Merlin asked me to do, how can I let him down?

You two really have a good understanding.

Johnny, straddling his bike, shrugged at Clark and said:

Merlin told me the same thing, he said you will never miss.

Are you ready?

The knight asked with a serious expression.

Um.

Clark took a deep breath, squatted down, and made a running posture.

In the next second, amidst thunderous roars, a shining beam of light descended from the sky, and golden spots of light appeared in the beam of light, spreading outward quickly.

Armistice zones are being drawn.

The truce agreement has opened!

At the same moment, in the raging fire, a mad skeleton knight appeared beside Clark. This time it was not Johnny who dominated the body, but Zatanos.

Johnny knew that he was far from Zatanos' opponent in terms of fighting and drawing hatred.

Therefore, he largely handed over the control of his body to the crazy spirit body.

The moment Zatanos completed the possession, he blew a presumptuous whistle, turned his head and gestured a rude middle finger to Clark, and then amidst the maniacal laughter, the flaming skeleton roared and twisted the handle.

The low roar of the engine sounded from the ridge, almost instantly attracting the attention of the angels in the sky and the demons on the ground.

Zatanos was running fast on the wilderness, pulling out a dazzling flame behind him. It cursed loudly, breathed out fragrance, and constantly challenged the sky and the earth. Almost instantly, the demons and angels turned towards the evil spirits. The knight rushed over.

There was a loophole in the originally tight line of defense.

It's now!

The rock crumbles beneath Clark's feet, and Superman starts running.

At the moment of starting, Clark's speed surpassed the speed of sound.

The red cloak behind him straightened at this moment, making a hunting sound, and the distance from his hiding place to the newly formed golden hemisphere was less than 1,500 meters.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the moment Ghost Rider broke through the defenses of both sides, Clark rushed into the extremely thick golden hemisphere like an invisible gust of wind.

As Johnny said, this can block the armistice zone enchantment of all alien creatures, but it doesn't stop the speeding Superman at all.

He didn't even feel the slightest obstacle, just like passing through the water curtain, he rushed into the enchantment.

In the instant he charged into the truce, Clark saw a lot.

The holy archangel who fell to the ground from the light.

The one who stepped down the last step was the demon king of hell with a big belly, hands behind his back, and coquettish sunglasses.

And the hunchbacked human wizard who stood up from the weeds at the edge of the truce zone, and the black launcher and silver-white deadly missiles that the black wizard carried on his shoulders.

boom

The grinning human wizard pulled the trigger, and the howling missile spewed out blue flames, rushing towards the stunned archangel at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

Everything in high-speed movement becomes slow motion.

The archangel seemed to want to dodge, but his movements were strangely slow at this moment.

It seemed that he was about to be hit by the silver-white missile the next moment.

But don't worry.

Superman is by his side!

One second before the missile was about to touch the archangel, the galloping Clark stretched out his hand in a leisurely manner.

This time the rescue...

Steady!