sinovels Chapter 345 Dragon Transformation
Chapter 345 Dragon Transformation
Chapter 345 Dragon Transformation
Satan's gaze swept over the people in the hall, and he began to call out names.
"Hila, go to the human world and find those witches."
I want you to take them all back to hell.
Everyone's expression changed.
Sheila is the most powerful demon king in Hell, second only to Satan.
Back in the Western Paradise, he could have become a high god through his own strength, but the Western God disliked him and banished him to Hell.
Because Hera was originally an angel created by the Western God to replace Lucifer, she was supposed to become the new killer.
However, his methods were so cruel that even the Western God took pity on him and banished him.
All eyes fell on the drowsy "beggar" at the end of the table.
He was just over 1.65 meters tall, thin as a twig, dressed in tattered clothes, with long, disheveled hair and a gloomy look in his eyes.
Sheila wanted to yawn, but remembering Satan was in front of her, she held it back and said in a low, languid tone, "Okay, I understand."
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Satan continued, "All demon kings, reorganize the army of Mordor."
If Hillary fails, we will have no way out after losing the Gates of Hell.
The plan for humankind must be completed.
The demon kings all agreed.
Lilith's eyes held a hint of horror.
This matter must be reported to Zero Antique Shop.
If Satan enslaves the witches, the creatures of hell will be able to freely enter and leave the human world, and will not be restricted by the sealing formation.
Especially Heila, who personally went to capture the witches, which was no small matter.
Hera is recognized as the first mid-level god below the higher gods.
The demon lords gradually withdrew from the Dark Temple. Just as Lilith was about to leave, a sinister voice rang out: "Satan, you have a disloyal little mouse in your house."
Lilith's delicate body trembled.
Two piercing gazes were fixed on her.
A slightly respectful voice sounded in his ear: "Your Highness, what brings you here?"
Lilith turned around, and a cat's face was almost pressed against hers.
"what!"
She screamed in fright and slowly backed away.
The visitor was none other than Prince Mingdeng.
His eyes were filled with bloodlust and greed: "If I devour her, I should be able to attain godhood, right?"
His claws reached out towards Lilith.
Lilith's pupils trembled violently.
She knew the cat's background; it was someone important.
This cat is not only the monster closest to the Emperor of All Ages, but also a forbidden item in the Zero Antique Shop.
Did it realize that it had made a deal with the antique shop and that its soul had been enslaved by Mr. Twilight?
She immediately looked at Satan and cried out in a pitiful voice, "Master, the merits I have done for you are greater than all the demon kings combined."
"Can you really bear to watch a stinky cat humiliate me?"
Satan frowned and said unhappily, "Your Highness, Lilith is my person."
Prince Mingdeng grinned wickedly: "She made a deal with Antique Shop Zero."
Though my body is in hell, my soul is already in the antique shop.
"Mr. Satan, this succubus will ruin our plans."
Satan's brow furrowed even deeper as he scrutinized Lilith: "Is what Your Highness said true?"
Lilith knew things were going badly.
Prince Mingdeng discovered it as expected. There was no point in trying to deny it.
She suddenly looked at the ring she was wearing.
There is another way.
With a thought, Lilith unleashed a beam of purple light from her violet ring, striking Satan squarely in the heart.
Satan's eyes widened in disbelief as he touched the pounding heart.
Prince Mingdeng clearly didn't see the purple light. He squinted and said, "Satan, would you care about a mere mid-level succubus?"
Besides, she's a traitor.
Give me her, and I'll give you half the world after it's all done.
Satan seemed not to hear Prince Mingdeng's words, his eyes fixed on Lilith.
In his eyes, Lilith's appearance overlapped with Medusa's.
He calmed himself down and said, "I need not trouble Your Highness with my affairs in the underworld."
Prince Mingdeng's eyes widened: "What are you talking about?"
What I'm giving you is half of my empire after my ascension to the throne—not just the mortal realm, but also half of the underworld!
Satan coldly said, "If you achieve the position of a high god, you will surely be the most powerful high god in the world."
And I am the weakest of the high gods in this world.
At that time, the balance between you and me will be broken.
What makes you think I'll keep my promise?
Prince Mingdeng, enraged, laughed coldly: "Satan, Satan, you dared to make a deal with the Western God back then, but now you dare not make a deal with me?"
Satan chuckled and raised his chin: "That's because the Western God had no choice but to use me."
The balance between myself and the Western God has never been disrupted.
Prince Mingdeng's expression shifted between light and dark, before he finally let out a cold snort: "Fine, I don't care for a succubus."
Once I become the Human Emperor and the Yin Emperor, I will have as many succubi as I want.
But be careful, that succubus's soul resides in Twilight; she'll be a menace sooner or later.
Lilith watched Prince Mingdeng leave, cautiously observing Satan.
Unsure if the ring was actually useful, she tentatively asked, "Master..."
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Satan glanced at her expressionlessly: "Speak."
Lilith said, "He is merely a mid-level god. Although he was a close advisor to the Emperor of All Ages, the Emperor of All Ages has already passed away. Why should you be afraid of him?"
Satan's gaze turned solemn: "Because he is the only being who knows the secret of how to ascend to the throne as Emperor."
Perhaps in the near future, he will indeed ascend to the throne of the human emperor.
Even if he doesn't become the supreme ruler of the mortal realm, he can still become a true Yin Emperor, far more valuable than my status as the ruler of hell.
As Lilith spoke, she kept glancing at Satan.
But Satan has never shown the slightest emotion while speaking.
She had no idea whether the ring was even useful.
Finally, Lilith couldn't help but speak up: "Master... I... that..."
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Satan frowned: "I will help you get your soul back."
Lilith paused for a moment.
Satan then said, "It's because you helped me become the ruler of Hell, not because of the ring in your hand."
Atlantis.
A ghost ship sped through the city.
Standing at the bow of the ship is a siren with a catfish tail—the forty-second demon god, the ruler of the sea.
At the same time, a figure in a dark red robe rode a pale white warhorse, his face covered by a golden mask with only an upturned corner of his mouth etched on it.
He showed no emotion, only a perpetual, unsettling smile.
The twenty-seventh demon god, the contracted duke of the crossroads, Beret.
Since Atlantis is a coastal city, Jiang Chaosheng can summon two demon gods at the same time, although it consumes a lot of divine power.
The two mid-level gods and demons had fought Poseidon for hundreds of rounds.
Poseidon began to tire, his trident shattering repeatedly, but he quickly drew new ones with a jade bone brush.
Even so, his condition is still rapidly declining.
Jiang Chaosheng sat on the pitch-black throne, looking at Atlantis, which had been reduced to an arena for gods, with utter boredom.
Finally, Poseidon was covered in wounds, and the sea dragon he had transformed into began to shrink in size.
Jiang Chaosheng knew it was time to reap the rewards.
The scythe in his hand instantly transformed into a giant scythe, and he opened his third eye, shooting it towards Poseidon.
The crimson ray of gluttony once again cleaved the Great Sea Dragon in two at the waist and precisely severed Poseidon's left hand.
He wasn't a cultivation genius, but a combat genius.
Having observed the battle, he had discerned Poseidon's location within the Great Dragon and locked onto his left hand.
Without that pen, Poseidon could no longer manufacture the trident, and his fighting power plummeted.
"No! No!"
Poseidon fell to the ground, waving his hands repeatedly, hoping Jiang Chaosheng would stop.
Jiang Chaosheng sneered and raised his giant scythe: "Today, I should have brought Medusa."
Perhaps she'd be happy to see you like this.
Medusa was originally just a human, but she was defiled by Poseidon's lust and jealousy, and thus began her tragic and cursed life.
Jiang Chaosheng wasn't standing up for Medusa, but for his fellow human beings.
The gods do not regard humans as beings with dignity.
Poseidon stared wide-eyed, his eyes filled with confusion and resentment: "Medusa—Medusa—"
Upon hearing the name, his eyes regained their clarity, and he briefly regained his senses.
He roared angrily, "Who the hell is Medusa?!"
Why are you all hurting me because of Medusa!
Which goddess is she exactly?
Satan destroyed my kingdom for this mysterious goddess and imprisoned me here.
And you, the powerful one who enslaved seventy-two demon gods, will also invade my kingdom for her sake!
Jiang Chaosheng's smile froze, slowly fading, and his gaze darkened.
A murderous intent spread through his body.
He asked softly, "Don't you remember Medusa? She was your maid."
Poseidon grew even angrier and became hysterical: "A maidservant?"
So, it's a human being?
Are you guys crazy?!
Are you guys crazy?!
How could a foolish, lowly, and ridiculous human being harm a god like me?
That's just a human being!
Jiang Chaosheng understood.
Poseidon had no recollection of Medusa.
Women like Medusa are plentiful in Poseidon's land.
He felt as if a huge stone was pressing on his heart, making him feel very depressed.
The momentary whims of the gods must be borne by mortals for a lifetime.
No wonder the last emperor was determined to overthrow the enslavement of the gods; it was utterly undignified.
Seeing that Jiang Chaosheng remained silent, Poseidon thought things had taken a turn for the better and quickly said, "Your Excellency, there is a beautiful woman in my palace. I can give her to you so we can have a good chat."
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Jiang Chaosheng parted his thin lips slightly: "Do you know who I am?"
Poseidon was stunned for a moment: "You—you—"
He racked his brains trying to figure out which person could enslave the seventy-two demon gods.
Jiang Chaosheng swung his giant scythe down: "I am human."
The next second, Poseidon's head, filled with shock and resentment, was severed by the Grim Reaper's scythe and rolled to the side of a nearby pile of garbage.
At the same time, Poseidon's soul was enslaved by the Grim Reaper's scythe, and new runes appeared on the scythe.
[Acquire Poseidon's divine skill—Dragon Transformation.]