In the core area of the Flame King Palace, there stood a glass tube that almost reached the sky, and the transparent liquid submerged the young figure in it.
This is the sleeping place of the Great Demon King's son, the Flame King.
Although it is a deep sleep, in fact, Bai Shen's consciousness has always existed, and if a subordinate comes to him, he will also respond.
Ever since his younger brother, Little Beru, was sent by the Great Demon King to destroy humanity, his subordinates began to stir up.
The members of the Martial Arts Faction, led by Behemoth's 34 Pillar Division, firmly believe that this is a sign that the Great Demon King values Lord Beru, and if Lord Beru succeeds in destroying the human race, then it is very likely that the Great Demon King will let Lord Beru inherit the throne.
For Bai Shen's brainless fans, how can this be the throne must be the retainers of their family Flame King as an adult, and all those above the rank of pillar general have expressed their desire to meet Bai Shen to the head of the regiment.
Behemot was not a fool either, of course he couldn't let so many retainers bother Bai Shen, and after discussion, he only brought his son Jaba Walker and a few Pillar Lords into the core area.
The entire core area is controlled by the Sibylla system, so Bai Shen is not afraid of the rebellion of his subordinates.
Sibylla scanned the group's messages and emitted a mechanized electronic tone.
Identification confirmed, Captain Behemot, Deputy Head Remia, Jaba Walker, Grafil, Naga, welcome in.
"Hahaha, Sibyla, you're still as dedicated as ever."
Hunched over, Behemot stared at the skeletal stone door, a gleam in his eyes.
Except for Lord Flame, no one knew Sibylla's origin, and although he couldn't get to the bottom of it from Lord Flame, it didn't prevent him from finding the answer on his own, did it?
"Old man, what nonsense with the system" Jabba Walker looked impatient, he is the son of Behemot, but he is violent and has a very dangerous personality, he did not obey the orders of the little hairy boy of the Flame King at first, but after being beaten by Bai Shen a few times, he obeyed.
This kind of person seems to be difficult to deal with on the surface, but in fact, they only obey the strong, as long as they are stronger than them, they will not betray, Bai Shen still likes this kind of simple and direct person.
Behemut was not angry, he ignored his son, but said with a smile: "How is the Flame King's health recently?"
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Sibylla opened the stone door, and Behemot did not continue to probe the core, but entered the core area with the rest of the group.
It was dark, pitch black, and the surroundings were shrouded in a thick darkness, and it was impossible to see what was in front of them, only the faint light that emanated from the forefront, like fireflies, attracted people to move forward.
It's not the first time Behemot has been here, but every time he comes, he feels differently.
The dark passage, the only light in front of us, as if for everyone, there is only one right path.
However, this passage is too long, and it also restricts the ability to run and use, which means that even demons can only obediently walk on two legs.
It takes at least an hour to reach the end where the Flame King is.
The first time he walked, he thought that he would be able to see the Flame King soon after chasing the light, but as time passed, the light in front of him was still so far away from him, he had doubts in his heart, could it be that this was a test set by the Flame King, but in fact, the end of the road was not ahead The more he continued to move forward, the more he felt an invisible oppression, and the darkness around him made him unable to even perceive the passage of time.
But after all, he was a master, and he was only shaken for a short moment, he chose to move on, and the facts proved that his choice was correct.
When he reached his destination through the darkness, he was greeted by a shocking giant glass tube and the only Flame King who radiated light in the endless darkness.
To be honest, it's not a shocking picture, it's just a child being imprisoned in it.
With his qualifications, he didn't know how many times more cruel he had ever seen it, but at that moment, he felt some kind of invisible, almost breath-choking shuddering.
There was no murderous aura, no coercion, and the atmosphere flowing around Lord Flame King was almost static, but this strange feeling made him, an old man who had been on the battlefield countless times, feel furious in his heart.
Behemot pulled back his thoughts, he had taken care of a few people beforehand, so Jabba Walker and none of them took the liberty of using their abilities.
But after more than ten minutes, Jabba Walker still couldn't hold his breath.
"Hey, old man, is this really the right path?"
"If you think it's wrong, you can turn around and go back."
Although he is his own son, Behemot does not mean to be used to it, but he wants to see how his son will behave.
The deputy commander, Remia, was one of the few women in the Pillar Division, and both she and Grafael were relatively calm, so they didn't say anything.
"I smell a sense of conspiracy, old man."
Jabba Walker didn't say much, and quickened his pace to the front.
After dozens of minutes, everyone's expressions were a little heavy, even Remia, who had always been calm.
There was obviously no murderous aura or traps, but cold sweat flowed from everyone's foreheads.
This kind of oppression feels that the light is just around the corner, but they have walked for so long, but they have not approached at all to feel that this path is really the right one And it's just walking, why do you feel so tired, is there something here that weakens the spirit, is this a temptation from Lord Flame Hope, despair, doubt, all kinds of negative emotions are constantly intertwined in their hearts.
Behemut took in their expressions, and sure enough, everyone felt the same pressure, was it worthy of the path created by the Flame King An hour later, the crowd finally reached their destination.
When they saw the glass tube that emitted a soft light in front of them, all their previous negative emotions were finally swept away, but at the same time, an indescribable shock and trembling swept over their bodies.
Yes, they felt the same way as Behemot had been.
The figure in the glass tube is so young, and the liquid flowing in it is the most terrifying poison in the demon world, as long as a drop, it can devour a large amount of magic power, making the lower level demons easily collapse, but such a terrifying liquid floods the whole body of the Flame King.
Not only that, but the Flame King's feet and neck were also imprisoned by black handcuffs, and he completely lost his freedom, like a felon.
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With pale skin, childish faces, and such a miserable situation, even if the Flame King looked so embarrassed, they couldn't give birth to any contempt, because the strength of the other party was deeply ingrained in their hearts.
In the transparent liquid, Bai Shen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were very similar to the color of his hair, but with a little bit of gold, shining in the light, "I know what you mean." ” Behemut and the others got down on one knee respectfully, "What does the Flame King mean?"
"I can't get out of here just yet."
Bai Shen is not interested in destroying human beings, and he still prefers the powerful Demon Realm more than the Human Realm.
"That kind of small role doesn't need to be taken by Lord Flame King, just hand it over to our 34-pillar division."
Behemot looked at Bai Shen meaningfully, as if he wanted to understand Bai Shen's true meaning.
Remia also spoke at the right time: "Please don't worry, Lord Flame King, although Lord Beru's magic is strong, his contractor is only a human, and it is very easy for us to get rid of him. ” "That's right," Nagamo said, "What is Lord Beru, in my heart, only Lord Flame King is suitable to inherit the throne, as long as you destroy the human race before Lord Beru, the Great Demon King will completely know your excellence."
"Hahaha," Behemut interrupted with a laugh, "It's really arrogant, Naga, it seems that you are quite sure that you will defeat the contractor" "Of course" Naga immediately took the bait as soon as he was provoked, and he took the initiative to ask Bai Shen and said, "Lord Flame King, send me to clean up that contractor, I will definitely dedicate the crown of victory to you." ” Bai Shen closed his eyes again, Behemoth, this old man is really powerful, do you want to test his attitude by acting in such a big play "Thank you, Naga, but," Bai Shen chuckled softly, "I don't need my father's worth and ability to affirm, and in my eyes, the idea of destroying humanity or something is just a whim of my father." ” A gleam flashed in Behemot's eyes, and sure enough, Lord Flame King didn't want to make a move on his younger brother, or was he too merciful "Since this is the order of the Flame King, we have no choice but to obey."
Behemot pretended to be sorry and said, "Alas, I don't know how many people in the Pillar Division are looking forward to going to the human world to do a big job, and this time it will disappoint them." ” Bai Shen endured it for a long time and still couldn't hold back, he complained: "Don't use bitter meat tricks when you're old."
"You don't understand this, it's just a lot of age to use."
Behemot narrowed his eyes like an old fox, "Do you really want to disappoint your retainers?"
"Behemot."
Bai Shen knew that if he didn't fool this old man away, he wouldn't want to be clean today, "How do you feel on the way here?"
Behemot was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Does Lord Flame King want to show off his design This dark road first gives people hope, and then makes people feel doubtful and desperate, if you can't stick to your choice, I'm afraid you will never reach your destination, you use it to test the will and ability of your subordinates, I think it's quite clever."
"Do you really think so" Bai Shen's tone was flat, but with a force that is hard to ignore, "What if I said that I didn't want to test anyone at all" What Behemot's face finally changed slightly.
"Do you see these transparent liquids in the glass tube" Bai Shen said slowly: "Didn't you notice that their number has been decreasing, the purpose of my construction of this passage is just to let the liquid that absorbs my magic power flow into this passage, and through the magic power that flows into the ground, control the entire land of Flame King City." ” It's not just Behemot this time, even Jabba Walker and Remia are a little shocked.
"Is it possible to control the land of the Flame King" Behemot understood the horror of this better than the others, and controlling the land represented all the rights to control the area.
"Of course you can, at that time, I will be the embodiment of this land, and I can use all the magic of this land, even if my father comes to this land, he must obey my will."
Bai Shen's eyes were bottomless, "So at this critical moment, I don't want any accidents." ” "Is it really so powerful" Jabba Walker's old mistake was repeated, he grinned at the corners of his mouth, the scars on his eyes made him look hideous and terrifying, and his eyes were red with excitement, "Let Lao Tzu try it" Behemot didn't stop it, he wanted to know if the Flame King's words were true, and if so, then to what extent the Flame King's strength had reached It is really terrible to be able to control the earth, even if it is a great demon king, I am afraid that he never thought that he could use his power to plunder the magic and will of the earth like this and turn it into something of his own Just as Behemot was analyzing all this, Jabba Walker had already gathered a large amount of mana, he swung his fist and slammed it towards Bai Shen, just as the fist was about to touch the glass tube, the magic on his body disappeared in an instant.
How could it be that Behemot and Remia looked at Bai Shen in disbelief.
The other party is still the same, quietly staying in the transparent liquid, the black chains are like hideous shackles, tightly shackled to the other party's every move.
No murderous, no movement, nothing, but Jabba Walker lost, lost badly.
"As I said, even if my father comes to this land, he must obey my will."
The smile on Bai Shen's face was very gentle, "Do you understand, Behemot":