Time passed slowly.
In the dark red night sky, more and more figures appeared.
There were devils, Hell Knights, Skeleton Dragons, and Liches. All of them released their auras to let others know how powerful they were.
Daniel did the same. His aura was like a sharp knife that seemed to be able to cut through the sky. This overwhelming aura was enough for him to arrogantly pass by with William. No one dared to stop him.
Because there was no such thing as pretending to be weak in Hell.
The weak had to give way, kneel, and surrender.
If one did not want to do so, then one had to show one's true strength so that others would not dare to underestimate or provoke one. This was the hard truth.
Otherwise, countless troubles would come to one's door, and then one would have to solve them …
After seeing Daniel, some of the Legendary professionals could not help but exclaim, "Hell Knight, Blade of Massacre, Daniel!"
"It's him? It's been a few hundred years. I thought he was dead. "
"I didn't expect him to still be alive. He actually wants to participate in Berial's birthday celebration. Is he looking for a way out for the two devils behind him?"
"It doesn't make sense. Did this fellow who belongs to the chaotic evil camp change his temperament?"
Many people had not heard of Daniel's deeds.
But many legendary dark creatures that had lived for thousands of years often knew of the massacre that Daniel had caused when he 'awakened' on the battlefield.
One thousand and eight hundred years ago.
This Hell Knight awakened on an ancient battlefield and became a Legendary professional.
But the newly born Hell Knight's combat power was more or less weak. Otherwise, he was not very smart.
Therefore, many Demon Overlords charged over in an attempt to control it.
However.
Unlike the Legendary Demon Lords who fought amongst themselves.
This Hell Knight, who had been reborn from the flames of war, killed six Legendary devil lords by himself.
His combat power and combat awareness were extremely shocking.
This situation even attracted the attention of the Lord of Darkness.
Fortunately, even if a Legendary professional did not seek refuge with a Lord of Darkness, the Lords could not force him, unless the Legendary professional was so foolish that people could not help but deceive him.
And ever since then.
This Hell Knight named Daniel wandered on the battlefield with Legendary professions.
He killed countless enemies.
Hmm.
He killed both sides.
He did not help anyone.
But there was one thing that was very interesting.
This guy was going to freeload for damage.
More often than not, he would retaliate only when others made the first move. Once he retaliated, the other Legend rank demons would basically be destroyed as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. Until now, he had never been defeated.
That was all.
In the span of a few hundred years, he had killed more than thirty Legendary powerhouses!
But since then, there had been a rumor in the Dark World, which was that when there was a Legendary battle, one should never attack a passing Hell Knight.
This guy was most likely Daniel, the legendary Slaughtering Blade.
A Legendary killing a Legendary?
Does this count as internal consumption?
Actually, it didn't count.
This was because many places were chaotic and evil. Ever since Daniel was born, he had displayed a chaotic and evil state. As long as he did not take the initiative to provoke the Lord of Darkness, these big shots could not do anything to him.
Of course, it was also because there was another Hell Knight, the Lord of Darkness, who favored him greatly. This was one of the key reasons why he had not fallen yet.
After all, knights like them who had been revived on the battlefield were born killing machines. They could only obtain strength on the battlefield.
Therefore, Daniel's name was also extremely famous in the Dark World. He was considered the seed most likely to step into the Lord of Darkness.
However, he suddenly disappeared hundreds of years ago, making people think he was dead.
…
The Volcano of Extinction was 78,000 meters high, and the crater towered into the clouds.
The location where the City of Sloth was built was the only place that would not be splashed by magma.
However, the boiling temperature and the floating objects everywhere were enough to suffocate ordinary professionals to death.
In addition to the local creatures, high-level professionals from the Gods' continent needed certain tools to survive for a long time.
This giant city, with the Great Demon King Berial at the center, was black, magnificent, and had a vast aura. There were tens of millions of dark creatures living in it.
One of the key points was …
Any territory ruled by the Lord of Darkness was basically lawful evil.
Most of them kept their promises and obeyed orders.
However, they treated the freedom and rights of others as nothing. They would find fun in a limited order. Most of them had been enslaved, abused, and killed for fun.
As for Daniel, he appeared to be in the chaotic evil camp, but he was not an expert at the Lord level. After coming here, he could only follow the situation of bullying the weak and fearing the strong to abide by the order.
At this moment.
The City of Sloth had obviously fallen into a carnival.
Because the dark creatures living here knew that the master of the city was about to celebrate his 70,000th birthday.
The streets were filled with the sounds of revelry, and various dark creatures could be seen everywhere.
After William and Lancelot followed Daniel into the city, they were dazzled, especially the Succubi who were dancing seductively on the streets. They were really eye-catching.
"Where are we going now?" Lancelot transmitted his voice. He was not used to the environment here. He wanted to kill all these guys, but he could only bear with the killing intent in his heart.
"Go to the guest house of Berial's palace. I'm a Legendary, so I'll receive the proper treatment!" Daniel said in a deep voice. He had accepted Berial's invitation before, but he had never come. This time, he was going to attend Berial's birthday celebration. No one would think that his status was not qualified.
William and Lancelot nodded. You're the boss now, so you decide what to do.
The three of them walked for a while, and Lancelot heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the streets of the Dark World were not full of experts.
According to their inquiries, there were only about 30 Legendary professionals and no more than 200 Epic professionals in the city, not to mention the big shots from outside.
However, if all of Berial's territories were included, including the Legendary professionals who helped him guard his territory, and the territories occupied by his 72 Gods and Devils.
Only then could he be considered one of the Seven Kings of the Dark World.
What kind of power was this?
Then he might as well make a deduction. Did this mean that each of the Seven Kings of Hell had nearly 20 sage-level allies or subordinates?
Hundreds of Legendary people.
Thousands of Epic people.
The number of dark creatures was endless.
It could be said that the power of each of the Seven Kings of Hell was equivalent to seven or eight percent of the combat power of a continent in the Gods' World.
But if the other Kings of Hell were included, there would be at least a hundred of them.
After Lancelot deduced this news, his mood, which had just calmed down, tensed up again.
He had never thought that the Dark World would have such a huge power.
But after knowing this news, he was even more determined to break the contract.
Just like what William had said, Little Lan Lan was never afraid. She was very determined.
The three of them soon arrived at Berial's palace.
When someone found out that Daniel was there.
An Epic succubus personally came out to entertain them.
It was a pity that Daniel was like a normal person. No matter how attractive the succubus' figure was, no matter how coquettish her clothes were, she did not attract his attention. He even coldly rejected the succubus' evil request for negative distance contact!
The succubus with an explosive figure sighed and turned her attention to William and Lancelot.
Both of them naturally chose to reject her.
One of them was truly unmoved.
The other was unable to move.
So her gaze was unusually firm. It seemed that they had been raised by Daniel since they were young and had the same personality.
"Well, this is your residence. Master will not see guests now, but there are many Devil Lords holding banquets …"
The succubus was a little surprised. Her figure was not bad, and she was strong. But before she finished speaking.
Daniel interrupted, "Enough. I'm just here to attend Berial's birthday. I don't want to see other guys."
"Understood." The succubus nodded. She did not dare to provoke this big boss who had killed more than 30 Legendary experts. So she dragged her perky buttocks and slowly left.
Then Daniel assigned William and Lancelot a room and transmitted a message. "The more you speak, the more mistakes you will make.
"I've trained you for seven days, but this does not mean that you will be completely accustomed to the life of a devil.
"Moreover, the banquets held by Legendary devils are mostly filled with intelligent creatures on the Gods' continent. You won't be able to eat them!"
William and Lancelot looked at each other. "Understood. Shall we stay here for the next three days?"
"Yes, with their understanding of me, they only know that I'm a battle maniac. In fact, not only do I want to kill more Legendary devils, but I also want them to be afraid of talking to me to prevent their problems from being exposed.
"So as long as we stay here quietly, we won't attract too much attention.
"Okay, I'm going to rest. I'll maintain my best state.
"When we attend the banquet, you will act independently according to the route. When you destroy that thing, I will help you stop everything." Daniel said in a deep voice and was about to walk back to his room.
Lancelot could not help but ask, "I heard those Legendary devils talking about you. They said that you have the highest chance of becoming a sage. Why did the Pope agree to let you escort us? "I know that we are considered geniuses, but our chances of becoming a sage are even lower than yours."
Daniel turned his head and revealed a rare smile. "I have an inner demon. I can't become a sage as a Hell Knight … the Lord of Darkness.
"Otherwise, I would have reached that realm in the past thousands of years.
"So, the future should be yours."
Next, he transmitted a message again. "Lancelot, you are the Son of Light, the embodiment of light and justice. Your future is limitless. I have no regrets dying for you.
"I believe that the Pope of Light will not be wrong about you. I also believe that you will be the hope to defeat the darkness.
"As for William …
"You seem to be willing to do anything to become stronger. Everything is self-centered and you can abandon everything that can be abandoned.
"But your subconscious habits will make the lives of the commoners in your territory better, and the people around you will become stronger.
"I know that you are a very kind person. At least when you have the ability to protect yourself, you will be very friendly.
"And your so-called unscrupulous means are just to cover up the feelings and kindness deep in your heart."
"Then, for the sake of two people who are also kind and righteous, it seems that my death is worth it …" Daniel turned and left. He did not say anything else.
But his heart was already burning with the flames of battle intent.
This fire of anger.
He had suppressed it for hundreds of years.
He had endured enough.
He did not want to draw a map of the Dark World anymore. He also did not want to obtain various kinds of information.
He could not wait for the counterattack of the Gods' continent.
Right now, he just wanted to fight without any restraint.
He dared to say.
Three days later.
He would drag at least ten Legendary devils to the grave with him.
Because his name was Daniel Morning Light.
He was the child of the Second Era Human Empire and the Elven Empire.
His entire family had died on the same battlefield.
He carried the blood feud of tens of millions of his people.
He wanted to ask.
Would the Lord of Darkness bleed?
If so.
His sword.
Very soon!
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