Avernus, on the first level of the Nine Levels of Hell.
The entire plane was scorched. Everywhere was a wasteland covered with gravel. Occasionally, there would be towering mountains and slanted hills. Burning fireballs would fall from the sky at any time. The air was filled with a poisonous mist of blood.
The Black Dragon flapped his wings and hovered in mid-air as he stared at the skull pillar.
"The Black Emperor's power is truly astonishing. If it weren't for the fact that I swore an oath to the Lord of the Nine Levels of Hell, I would even be willing to pledge my loyalty to you.
"Even I am unable to identify what this monster is. If you really want to know, perhaps you should go to the first level to find out."
This was what the Duke Of Sheehan on the second level of the Nine Levels of Hell had said after Caesar tore apart the headless and tailless snake.
Thus, the Black Dragon descended on the first level.
The renowned skull pillar was actually a corpse tower. The demons had used exquisite techniques to stack up tens of billions of demon corpses to construct the most terrifying structure in the entire multiverse in order to flaunt the power of the Infernal Realm.
The legendary Five-Headed Dragon Queen, the Mother of Evil Dragons, Tiamat, had built her Divine Kingdom below the Pillar of Skulls. She greedily sucked every bit of evil energy from the Evil Demon's corpse and used it to strengthen herself, creating an almost immortal body of an Evil Dragon God.
After that, when the abyssal plane occupied the Avernus plane, the demons didn't destroy the skull pillar. Instead, they used the same method to construct a massive tower opposite the skull pillar. The tower was filled with the corpses of all demons and demons who dared to oppose the abyssal plane as a form of intimidation.
Howling gales suddenly swept up around Caesar, bringing with them lethal heat and bone-chilling cold.
"What the hell? Why did you suddenly appear here? If you had told me in advance, I could have prepared some surprises for you and found a few lustful demons to play with. "The voice was very cheerful.
"It is indeed very sudden, but I'm talking about his power. This guy has suddenly grown to an unimaginable level, so I need some of his body parts for detailed analysis." The other voice was a little confused.
Kun Gu Dius, Mad Clamour, Frost Wings.
They were the most powerful dragons, and their senses covered almost all of Avernus. Even the slightest movement would attract their attention. Caesar had been noticed by them as soon as he appeared.
"Looks like you came out right after dealing with Airadia's threat. You're very enthusiastic. No wonder you're a dragon that's with us."
The Red Dragon patted the Black Dragon's shoulder, creating ripples in space. His crimson eyes were filled with admiration. He looked at Caesar as if he was looking at his own little brother, and naturally placed himself in the position of a big brother.
The Black Dragon wanted to thank them for helping him stop the gods in the Outer Realm, but he didn't know what to say at the sight of the Red Dragon.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body. He turned to discover that the White Dragon was holding a scale in its claws. That was his scale. The Mad Clamour had plucked out a scale from his neutron state, and there was a satisfied expression on its face as if it had obtained some kind of precious treasure.
"Don't mind this crazy guy. He didn't mean to offend you. He offended everyone."
Dius patted the Black Dragon's shoulder again. As his power increased, Caesar's body gradually became more and more difficult to approach. Setting aside the fact that he was immune to gravity, just the boundless radiation around him was extremely fearsome.
However, this dragon who was exuding the scent of sulfur and flames had already come into contact with his body many times in a short period of time, and he didn't seem to care at all.
"Dius, Mad Clamour." Caesar opened his mouth and told him about the headless snake.
"Yes, yes, we didn't see the end of it either. That thing was so big that it could reach from the Abyss to the Second Level of Hell. However, it has been dealt with."
Dius nodded. That monster was obviously not right, but the Red Dragon was still able to act as if nothing had happened.
"It hasn't been dealt with."
Mad Clamour said calmly, "That thing is not a snake. It is an amalgamation of countless rulers of the Abyss. The thing that reached into the Underworld was only one of its tentacles."
The White Dragon's words painted a terrifying picture. Imagine that at the bottom of the Abyss, a huge amalgamation was twisting, roaring, and then raising a terrifying tentacle. This tentacle crossed the gap between the Abyss and Hell, and all the creatures it encountered along the way were as small as ants and mosquitoes.
It pierced through the barrier between the First and Second Levels of Hell, and wanted to reach the highest point of Hell!
"So it's a big octopus. Why did it only reach up with a small hand?" The Red Dragon shook his head. He probably couldn't imagine such a scene.
"I've done a similar experiment."
The White Dragon said, "These things evolved from the amalgamation of countless consciousnesses. When they were just born, they usually couldn't control themselves very well."
"Such a big thing, I'm afraid it won't be easy to burn it all." The Red Dragon scratched his chin.
"There's no need to burn it. There's a simpler way."
Mad Clamour directed Dius's gaze to Caesar, "I just analyzed his scales. This guy made himself into a neutron state, and all the particles in his body are tightly arranged. If he removes the limit of mass, it will cause the world to distort."
"Combined with his deeds of twisting the worm-eroded passage into a ball, I think he has already mastered gravity. This power represents the basic rules of the Astral Plane, comparable to the monsters of the planet. In front of him, there's nothing to be proud of."
"Then isn't he very dangerous for me?" The Red Dragon said, but his face showed an eager expression.
"There's no need to try. I've already calculated it for you."
The White Dragon said, "In two months, you will win, but it will be difficult to kill him. If his particle form is strengthened again …"
"Those things of yours are really boring."
The Red Dragon snorted twice, and his upright scales relaxed. His thoughts jumped again, "Do you want to celebrate? Conquer the Abyss for us. "
"It's best not. Before entering the Abyss, we still have to defeat the three Pillar Gods." The White Dragon shook his head.
"Isn't conquering a celebration?" Caesar said.
Dius froze for a moment, then grinned, revealing a mouth full of fangs, "Conquering a celebration, this sentence really resonates with me. If you weren't an evil dragon, you wouldn't be able to say such a thing."
The Red Dragon looked at the ground. Unlike Caesar, most of the Red Dragon's dependents were his own descendants. Their level of life and strength were much stronger. The dragon army was galloping on the ground of hell, entangling with the tide-like demons. They were invincible and unstoppable.
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