< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 1085

Words:1171Update:22/07/25 21:09:19

Report

"Your Majesty, every day felt like a year to me in Sin City. I have never forgotten your Majesty's instructions. Now that I finally have the opportunity to repay your Majesty's kindness, I wonder if your Majesty still remembers the promise you made back then?" Brock carefully asked.

The Lord Of The Underworld frowned and said coldly, "Are you negotiating with me?"

"I wouldn't dare …"

Brock was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head. He didn't dare to look into the Lord Of The Underworld's eyes. His entire body was trembling uncontrollably.

The rest of Brock's followers were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat. They immediately lowered their heads, afraid that the Lord Of The Underworld would really be angry.

"Hahaha …" The Lord Of The Underworld's frown gradually eased. He bowed and helped Brock up. "How can I not know your loyalty? As long as this matter is settled, the eight Underworld Generals will become the nine Underworld Generals. Don't worry! I won't mistreat those who have contributed … "

Brock was relieved when he heard that. He kept thanking him. "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I won't let you down!"

"This matter is very important. Tomorrow will be a big day for the Gate of The Underworld. Just in case, I'll send the eight Underworld Generals along. It should be foolproof …" The Lord Of The Underworld said in a low voice.

"The eight Underworld Generals will go together?" Brock asked.

"Why? Is there something wrong? "The Lord Of The Underworld frowned.

"I don't think there's a need for that … I think that no one can stop Your Majesty's power. Why do you need the eight Underworld Generals to go together?" Brock smiled.

Actually, he just didn't want the eight Underworld Generals to share the credit with him …

"I'm afraid that something will happen. If the eight Underworld Generals go together, we'll be able to escape unscathed." As the master of the Gate of The Underworld, the Lord Of The Underworld had always been a cautious person.

"But …"

"I've made up my mind. Don't say anything else! Go and prepare! "The Lord Of The Underworld waved his sleeves and said coldly.

"Yes!"

Brock was so scared that he didn't dare to object. He immediately prepared to get up.

The Lord Of The Underworld flipped his palm and an ancient token appeared in his hand. He said indifferently, "This is my Underworld King's Token. Go to the Eight Underworld Halls and gather the Eight Underworld Generals. Tell them that this is my decree. After everything is prepared, secretly head to Sin City!"

Brock took the token with both hands and said in a deep voice, "This subject will do it right away!"

After saying that, everyone left the King of Hell Palace. Only the King of Hell was left leaning against the throne with excitement in his eyes.

"In the end, Sin City still fell into my hands …" The Nether King muttered to himself.

Brock quickly gathered the Eight Underworld Generals, and under the command of the Lord Of The Underworld, they secretly headed to Sin City.

When the guards of Sin City saw that the person who came was the number two enforcer, Brock, they knew that he was deeply trusted by Feng Yixiu. When they heard that the people behind them were distinguished guests who had specially come to participate in the coronation ceremony, they easily let them pass.

There were a total of nine people who came from the Gate of the Underworld. Including Brock and the others, there were only a dozen people. In order to avoid suspicion from having too many people, each of them wore a white mask. Their faces couldn't be seen clearly.

Their goal was very clear. They came to the Elder Hall almost immediately.

The Elder Hall of Sin City was the most senior group of people. Although they didn't have any real power, they would usually ask for their consent for important matters.

Usually, they would be the abbot for important matters like the coronation ceremony. It was already late at night, but they were still preparing for tomorrow's coronation ceremony …

Creak …

The door of the Elder Hall suddenly opened. The group of people from the Gate of the Underworld swaggered in.

In an instant, everyone in the Elder Hall stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the door. When they saw Brock, they relaxed.

"So it's Brock … The preparations for tomorrow's coronation ceremony are almost done." The Second Elder was full of smiles. When he saw the people behind Brock, he asked curiously, "Who are these people?"

Brock smiled and said indifferently, "These are the guards that I have carefully selected for tomorrow's coronation ceremony. I think that tomorrow's ceremony will be flawless."

Hearing this, the Great Elder glanced at the people behind Brock. His eyes gradually became cold.

As the most senior person in Sin City, the Great Elder knew Sin City like the back of his hand. He immediately saw that the people behind Brock weren't the guards of Sin City.

Feeling the terrifying aura of these people, the Great Elder couldn't help but sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.