Golden Dragon: Six Thousand Years of Empire

Chapter 678 - 387: The Hell Titan’s Recruitment: Call Me Father

In the city’s dilapidated ruins, like the central imprint of a celestial crater left by a falling star, the broken Gate of Hell stood at the bottom. The swirling dark mist boiled, and tens of thousands of devils crawled on the ground or flapped their bat wings in the sky, filling the collected souls to repair the Gate of Hell.It’s an utterly horrifying scene. The sky has already been contaminated by the demonic qi emitted by the Gate of Hell, completely darkening, unable to let sunlight penetrate and illuminate this place.

This is a dark land, where the Kingdom Capital, once favored by the Divine holding the Sun Divine Office, has turned into this state, which can officially be described as a grand irony.

Even more ironic is that this scene of ruin and extinction was caused by the Sovereigns themselves, and the source symbolizing destruction and sin was once the symbol of their glory.

The Fiery Sun Kingdom Capital was built atop the grand Hell Seal, with the ambition of seeing through thousands of years by the first Monarch. He anticipated that his descendants would inherit his will, bear his glory, and eternally suppress Hell.enths the size of the Abyss, to battle Abyss evenly. Of course, more importantly, Abyss contains too many chaotic idiots who attack friend and foe alike.

However, the demons’ orders are never meaningless. Upper demons are indifferent to the deaths and injuries of lower demons, but all casualties must be significant and rewarding. Demons never engage in unprofitable transactions.

At this moment, with no choice, the numerous demons had to charge towards Noah with a fatal resolve. Their purpose was to delay Noah’s actions, striving for time for the Hell Lord’s will to descend, even if it meant being obliterated.

Faced with the Devil Army, commanded by the Deep Prison Refining Demon, charging towards him, Noah took no actions. Instead, he merely performed a single Word Spirit.

Word Spirit·Tyrant

The gaze swept across, where the Sovereign’s might reached, crushing with tyrant-like authority.

At this moment, numbers completely lost their significance, or rather, the number of this demon army guarding the Gate of Hell had not reached the point of qualitative change.