Chapter 359: Oldest Trick In The Book
Hell.
Mephisto's angry roar echoed in the sky above the entire hell. Countless demons were filled with fear, trembling as they crawled on the ground.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
Mephisto was about to explode from anger. The anger in his eyes seemed to be tangible. The surging hellfire was burning and howling, burning the thousands of demons around him to ashes.
He had not expected that even the Seraph, Zadkiel, would not be able to stop that damned Lord of the Inferno. He had actually allowed him to snatch San Venganza away, thus disrupting his original plan.
With a rough estimate of his losses, Mephisto drew in a cold breath of pain. After this trip, he had almost lost his underwear!
First, it was the Black Demon. The Authority of the Son of the Inferno that he had abandoned could not be inherited. As a result, even with his own Authority, a portion of the will of the Inferno had been reduced. Although it was not too much, it was enough to make him feel pain in his flesh.
Next was Johnny Blaze. In order to allow Zadkiel to descend into the world, he had to release the vengeful spirit in Johnny's body. This was equivalent to losing control of the Ghost Rider.
Lastly, there was San Venganza!
He had been busy for thousands of years, and he had paid a huge price for it, spending countless efforts to conceal it from the eyes of the other angels.
Just as he was about to enjoy the fruits of his labor, he did not expect to kill his way out and make a wedding dress for someone else in the end. It was snatched away by a Lord of Hell who appeared out of nowhere!
How infuriating!
Mephisto gritted his teeth in hatred. He was the only one who had ever lied to others. He never thought that he would actually be tricked by someone today. It could really be said that he had been beating wild geese all day long, but he had been pecked in the eyes by a goose.
Now that he thought about it carefully, if he had not been too greedy and wanted to refine that damned fellow into a key, he was afraid that the outcome would not have been like this!
The more Mephisto thought about it, the angrier he became. Soon, a person appeared in his mind. Thus, he suddenly got up from the throne and walked towards Haschwalth with clenched teeth. His eyes were burning with boundless anger. He said hatefully, "Look at my memory. I almost forgot about you. Damn human!"
The cause of everything was this man!
If not for that day when he sensed the familiar yet unknown aura of hell from him, he wouldn't have been able to lure Lod Carl here, let alone what happened next!
"From your expression, you should have failed, right?" Haschwalth, who was nailed to the rock wall, was expressionless. He looked at Mephistowho had an angry expression on his face and said, "So, are you here to vent your anger on me?"
"You still don't know, right? Your master has already abandoned you!" Mephisto's eyes rolled around, and he opened his mouth with his sharp teeth.
He wanted Haschwalth to experience the feeling of being abandoned, and then suffer from endless despair. In the end, he degenerated into a demon, and with anger and resentment, he went to avenge the man who had abandoned him!
That's right, that's it!
Only such a tragic drama could satisfy him to a great extent!
Mephisto shook his head and pretended to sigh regretfully, "You think you are very loyal, but you don't know that you are an abandoned puppy. Your master doesn't care about your life at all."
The Seraph was defeated by this move, wasn't it
But why was it that the same move was used by another person?
Could it be...
Mephisto's pupils suddenly contracted. In the next moment, he finally understood and said in shock, "So it's you. I finally understand. Lod Carl, this is your soul avatar!"
"Congratulations, you guessed right."
Haschwalth smiled and said, "But unfortunately, there is no reward for you."
"Lod Carl, what do you want to do?"
Mephisto was shocked and angry, and an ominous feeling lingered in his heart.
Haschwalth smiled but did not speak. He stretched his arms to the limit. His right hand held the shining Thunder Spear. The muscles all over his body were taut like tree roots. It was like the Heracles in the legends of Olympus, filled with incomparable power and beauty.
The next moment.
The shining Thunder Spear swept across the sky, setting off endless violent winds.
A huge golden light was like a meteorite, dragging a blazing golden tail flame that was a thousand meters long. It tore through the sky above the bloody and dead hell, carrying thousands of wind dragons that surged above the sea of clouds. In the end, it fell into the gathering place of countless demons in the distance!
Boom
The entire hell suddenly lost its color, and a dazzling golden light soared into the sky!
Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the scarlet-red continent that was like a soldering iron collapsed inch by inch. hollow's space collapsed like a mirror, and the violent gales burst forth with the clanging of sword's blade.
The heaven-overflowing hellfire transformed into a pillar of fire that shot into the sky. Accompanied by surging golden lightning, it tore a crack that was a thousand meters in diameter in the sky, and about a hundred thousand demons instantly died under this attack!
"Goodbye, Old Mo."
Haschwalth clapped his hands in satisfaction. This wave of wool was in place. It was time to leave.
If he waited until Mephisto reacted, it would be difficult to leave.
Buzz!
Haschwalth summoned the Dimension Portal, and then jumped in, and his figure disappeared in an instant!
"Lod Carl!"
Mephisto rushed out of the thunder and saw a miserable scene of hell. His anger could not stop spreading, and his furious voice echoed like thunder in hell, "I swear I will kill you!"