Shadow trail of the beautiful world

Chapter 529 54. True. Son of Hell

"There is a lot of news in hell, and there is a lot of noise every day."

In the castle on the edge of hell, the half-demon Daemon played with the silver wheel in his hand, and he said to Merlin:

"I do have some eyeliner in hell, and the news is barely well-informed, but I just don't know, what do you need?"

"Is this hard to guess? Your Excellency Damon."

Merlin hooked his hands, and the skull thrown by Satana on the ground flew into his hands. While looking at the skull, he said:

"Although hell is huge, what is related to me and what I am interested in is nothing more than a Sangong?"

"Okay, Sannomiya."

Dimon nodded, and he said:

"The news about Sannomiya... is no news."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Merlin frowned and asked:

"Are you kidding me? With all due respect, the joke is not funny."

"No no no, I'm serious."

Damon said exaggeratedly:

"You are my creditor now, I owe you two favors... I will not be so stupid as to deceive you on this matter, the dimensions of the third house have been very quiet recently, probably because Your sister, that terrifying Miss Ruiwen had a very strong seal on the Sangong back then, plus the fact that the Lord of Hell failed in trying to lure Ruiwen to open the seal for it last time, so it was very quiet. "

"At least on the surface it looks quiet."

Half Demon said:

"Of course, as the time for the throne of the king of hell is getting closer, it won't be so quiet all the time. It will definitely try every means to do something. It will certainly not be willing to look at hell The throne of the king of hell was taken into the hands of another hell lord."

"Ah."

Merlin nodded, and after a while, he asked again:

"What's the matter with the throne of the king of hell? Dracula seems to want to be involved."

"No, that's not right. What Dracula wants is the authority of a certain hell lord, not the throne of the king of hell."

Damon corrected Merlin's statement, he said:

"The two are not the same concept at all. Although that guy Dracula is arrogant, he has a clear understanding of his own strength. The king of hell, that is a power that he can't get his hands on yet."

Damon looked at Merlin's expression, he said:

"Actually, you don't really know the meaning of these two terms, right? Wizards' books rarely record the secrets of hell. You are different from us. You have never lived in hell. You It's normal not to know these things. Sister, please introduce the current situation to Mr. Merlin, so that he can know how bad the situation is for us children of hell."

Faced with Daemon's request, Satana did not refuse. The seductive daughter of Satan walked to the back of Merlin's chair. She lay there, as if she was deliberately showing off her charm. She said softly:

"Hell, this is a concept in a broad sense, Merlin, at least you should be able to understand this... The real hell is countless times wider than what is described in the most arrogant myths of mortals. It is not the overlap of countless worlds, but The superposition of many dimensions."

"There is a never-ending war, and the ghosts of countless civilizations are reappearing in hell. They gather together to serve different monarchs. You see, where you are is the border of hell. This is the border of hell. , here also inherited part of the rules of hell, poor Velasco was once the lord here, it has all the power of this exile."

Satana chuckled lightly:

"This is also the power that every hell lord possesses. In their respective territories, they are the supreme commanders, unchallenged masters."

"But if somehow they were stripped of their control over their respective territories, as you and Liana did to Belacos...then they would become pure, stronger demons, and they would Thrown from his throne."

"Thus, although there are many hell lords, they are not static. This is why Dracula dares to reach out to hell at this time. As long as he is lucky enough and with the help of other lords, It is not impossible to subvert the kingdom of a hellish monarch. Even the Sangong that you and Ruiwen fear like a tiger... it is actually the same."

"However, the throne of the king of hell, that is another matter entirely."

"It's not just a title, Merlin, not just a symbol, but also a symbolic level of authority, which can have nominal and actual control over the entire dimension of hell, and can gain power from every dimension of hell. "

Satana kissed Merlin's ear lightly, like a child who has stolen candy, she let out a sweet laugh, and she said softly:

"Sangong looks forward to the throne of the king of hell so that he can break through the shackles of strength; Lucifer wants to sit on that throne and command the demons of hell to take revenge on heaven; Mephisto wants to get involved in the world and gain more soul; and my father is to regain his throne and maintain his crumbling majesty."

"As for Dormammu, it wants the title of King of Hell just to satisfy its gluttonous desire to devour it anytime and anywhere. As for Cytorak, in fact, no one knows why the Crimson Lord will take the throne of King of Hell. I'm interested, he hasn't stepped out of his divine kingdom for hundreds of thousands of years."

"In short, every hell lord has his own desire for the throne, and they will not allow anyone other than themselves to get it, but once the civil war between hell lords starts, it is difficult to stop, especially It is at this critical moment when the armistice agreement is approaching, none of those bad old men want to break the balance, so they plan to let us, the children of hell, make sacrifices first, and use this as the opening ceremony of the real drama."

Having said that, Satana said to Merlin:

"You at least know about the 'truce'?"

"I know."

Merlin said blankly:

"The regular meeting of the war between heaven and hell will draw a truce zone every 1000 years. The two sides will send representatives to negotiate, complain, exchange hostages or negotiate conditions. I also know that the next truce agreement will happen. In 10 years."

"Yes, very accurate."

Satana nodded, and she continued:

"After the once-in-a-thousand-year meeting is over, the real battle will start between the hell lords who have already sharpened their knives. At that time, the entire earth, and even the nine kingdoms and nine worlds in the eyes of Asgardians, With all the stars shrouded in the phantom of the World Tree, all places that have or have not existed below the legend, chaos will arise until the throne representing the entire dimension of hell has the next master position."

Satana whispered:

"Under the command of Satan, the forces of hell and light, you can collectively call them heaven, but in fact, their composition is also very complicated, angels, Greek gods, Egyptian gods, Norse gods, etc., they are carrying out War, war across countless worlds, war across countless dimensions, oldest war since the stars parted."

"And before that, Merlin, you, me, Damon, and Riven you care about, and other beings from hell like us, will all be the lords of hell, as our fathers, those absurd a victim of evil ideas."

"It's like Satan hated Sangong deeply. He drove Damon and me to use you and Ruiwen as bait to let Sangong break taboos and project power to the world."

Damon, who had been listening to the conversation between Satana and Merlin, suddenly answered:

"He wants Sangong to anger the Supreme Guardian, or force your sister into her threatening state, let her return to Earth to beat Sangong once, let it lose face and taste the taste of failure .Unfortunately, that plan went wrong in the end.”

Damon shrugged:

"The arrogant queen appeared, but instead of going to hell, she was sealed away. The projection of the mighty Sangong in the world was killed by a 'child' who was dismissed by him."

"Well... Although the loss of will is meaningless to the Sangongmo, this stupid failure is enough to make it a laughingstock in hell. And even if it has achieved half of the The purpose, Satan, the mastermind behind the conspiracy, is still not satisfied. He started hunting me and my sister, and we had to hide in Brimstone Harbor."

"Satana is not joking with you, Merlin, what happened to my sister and I will sooner or later turn into what happens to other children of hell. They will be driven by different hell lords to get involved in one conspiracy after another, even if If you survive by luck, you will be used again to squeeze out the last trace of value."

Damon said with a gloomy face:

"But at least the three of us don't want to be treated like a monkey like a fighting beast. I mean, maybe we can join forces. My sister had a genius idea before, maybe we could form an organization , to launch a 'protest' against our aloof 'fathers'."

"You, me, Satana, Ruiwen, Liana, and that weak red devil, we can help each other, survive the most difficult time together until the birth of the new king of hell, at least No need to kill each other like last time."

Merlin didn't answer right away, he pondered for a long time, and then said:

"Well, this sounds very good. But in order to prevent the last situation, Damon, and Satana, I think there should be some small...'constraints' between us, I don't I know what you think, but in my opinion, verbal agreements are of no value."

"What are you going to do?"

Dimon said:

"Determine the contract of the soul?"

"For you devils, that kind of contract is full of various loopholes that can be exploited."

Merlin took out his collection of black tactical knives from the flames rising in front of him. He crushed the skull in his hand, and then stuck the tactical knives on the table. He said to Damon in front of him:

"I know that there is a kind of magic that forms a contract with blood stained with magic power. As long as the contract's contents are not destroyed, then the objects of the blood contract will never be able to hurt each other or be enemies with each other."

"Frankly speaking, I don't really believe you, Daemon, and Satana. In any mythology, making a deal with the devil will not end well, so I have to use my method to restrain you. "

"Please, Your Excellency Merlin, see your identity clearly, you are also a demon!"

Satana folded her arms a little unhappily, and said to Merlin:

"You are also one of the people who are often portrayed as evil in the nonsensical fairy tales of human beings. You actually told us that you are afraid of signing a contract with the devil. This is really the most interesting thing I have heard this year."

"Whatever you say."

Unmoved, Merlin took out a palm-sized triangular conical crystal bottle from his pocket, and placed it on the table in front of him. He grabbed the tactical knife, and while Damon and Satana watched, the blade slashed Passing Merlin's palm, a drop of magical blood dripped into the crystal bottle without atomization, just like a drop of blood-colored gemstone.

He drew out his wand, Lola, and cast a strange curse on the blood in the crystal bottle.

"It's your turn."

Merlin handed the crystal bottle to Damon. The latter hesitated, but under Merlin's gaze, he stretched out his finger and stroked lightly on his palm, and a drop of flame-like blood dripped into the crystal bottle , Under the lingering of magic power, the two drops of blood began to slowly fuse.

"I've heard of the magic."

Satana looked at the blood beating in the crystal bottle, she said:

"It originated from the ancient ritual of the tribal blood alliance in ancient Greece, and was later modified by wizards, but in this era of rampant lies, not many wizards dare to use this spell anymore, and they even deliberately sealed it up, which is really hypocritical .”

"Come on, join your blood."

Merlin said to Satana:

"Then we can really trust each other."

"Is it just the three of us?"

Satana was a little hesitant, she looked at Merlin and her brother, she asked:

"What about the people who join later? Don't they need to perform this ceremony?"

"Of course."

Damon stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, and the gloomy half-demon said in a deep voice:

"But none of the three of us should be reckless enough to introduce unfamiliar, unfamiliar children of hell into our group...I mean, this is a secret ceremony, as secret as our little organization itself , Only those brothers and sisters who have truly experienced the test and dare to fight against the Lord of Hell can join it."

"This is very important. We are not a dump here. Only real princes and princesses of hell are eligible to be part of us."

Damon watched his sister drip blood into the crystal bottle, and the three drops of blood quickly melted into one body. With the dancing of Merlin's wand, the blood stagnated quickly, and finally formed a tear-shaped bloodstone.

It is like the most beautiful gem, suspended in front of the eyes of the three of them.

Merlin looked at the gem in front of him, and he whispered to Damon and Satana:

"From today onwards, we are real brothers and sisters... What a ceremonial scene, I think we should have a common name."

"Let's call it 'Son of Hell'."

Satana stretched out her hand lazily, and took Merlin's arm. She leaned her head on Merlin's shoulder in a gentle manner. The seductive witch said softly:

"That is our original identity apart from all disguises."

"Children from hell will come home eventually."

"In the end, I will inherit everything from my fathers..."

(End of this chapter)