DC Tyrant

The sacred peak of the Sanctuary of Achalas.

Shenfeng is 30,000 meters high, straight to the top of the sky, and the black clouds in the sky are wrapped in scarlet clouds, reflecting and flickering, and breathing around the top of Shenfeng.

The dark clouds and red layers rolled, flickering and flickering, like the heavy breathing of living creatures, swallowing evil, overwhelming the entire planet.

The sky is filled with oppressive, crazy, and extremely evil aura. Just looking at it, if the will is not strong enough, it is enough to make people go mad and chill, and die of insanity.

Countless evil fluctuations that disrupt thinking are emanating, always attracting the bloodthirsty, tyrannical, and cruel nature of life

At the top, on the top of the mountain that has been shaved off, a red, evil light shoots up into the sky, filling the sky with blood.

There are two huge suspended stone corridors here, connecting the opposite side. The corridors have no handguards or guardrails. They just exist so simply, like a suspension bridge on a cliff. There are traces of blood flowing on the ground, which has now turned into a black sticky substance. , stick to it.

People walking in such a wide corridor are like ants walking on the side of the road, feeling huge, oppressive, and thrilling.

Two stone corridors intersect to form a cross, one body, as if on a crater, two stone corridors are erected, crossing across the crater, glowing red and black under the red light.

There was a cloudy blood that was about to vomit, and an unbearable smell of filth emanated from the corridor.

The bottom of the stone road corridor is not volcanic lava, but tens of billions of corpses are burned in bloody flames, burned with the fire of hell, refining the blood of tens of billions of corpses, filling the hollowed out inside of the mountain. .

The blood essence seemed to be burning like a flame, swaying in the sea of ​​blood, shining a fiery red and evil light, and the red light shot up into the sky, reflecting in the dark and dense clouds nearby.

From the outside, it looks like a baby in the placenta flickers and flickers. It's weird and chilling, and there are hell demons breathing.

At the center of the intersection of the cross corridors, the center of the Shenfeng Peak, and the center illuminated by the sea of ​​blood flames, there is always delicious blood filled with scarlet blood. The highest point of Las sanctuary.

The cross represents holiness, light, and God.

There is a huge humanoid silhouette sitting on a stone chair, stepping on the cross corridor, the whole body is as bright as blood, and the skin seems to have no skin, and the red blood is directly reflected.

Sannomiya.

He is 100 meters high, like a skyscraper, already as majestic and majestic as a mountain, with perfect muscle lines outlining a frightening bright red body, any finger, nail, toe, is bigger than a human, a hair, there is The height of a human seems to be enough to scare people to death.

Demons are unscrupulous, do whatever they want, and do not take pride in gorgeous clothing and decorations.

He is unclothed and majestic, sitting on a huge stone chair towering over the sky, with a majestic figure, exuding an infinite evil aura, lazily and ruthlessly overwhelming the entire planet.

Six eyes stretched upwards, Huang Cheng's pupils were clear and distinct, with a playful look, a cruel cold light, and a merciless gaze looking at the world.

On the forehead, there are huge black double horns rising from the sky, piercing the sky.

The wild black hair was behind him, against the back of the stone chair.

He sits casually.

Casual.

Sitting on a star.

He sat spread out on the stone chair, with his feet spread out casually, lazily resting his elbow on the right gauntlet of the stone chair. His huge bright red body was slightly tilted, his fist was pressed against the cheek on the right side of his face, looking relaxed , but with a slight movement of the hand, even the void would tremble. One line is enough to walk out of the vacuum zone and suffocate all life.

He is the lord of hell.

Demon Lord.

Sannomiya.

He has experienced countless eras, sweeping heaven and earth, and sweeping all directions.

Born to bring darkness, evil, and destruction.

As long as he can see, everything is falling into darkness or destruction. All demons and ghosts are subject to him, for him to drive, or to become his rations.

Just like this time, he was very upset that his daughter, Raven, abandoned him and ran away.

After all the demon legions filled the entire star and all the life in the sanctuary of Ajarath into the sacred peak, burned it with the fire of hell, and cooked a pot of delicious blood soup.

All the demon legions that came with him turned into seasonings, used by him as seasoning, and made him feel happy and happy when he tasted it.

And after feeling that his daughter, Raven, will return to him again.

He was even happier.

He has a slanted posture, naked and majestic, with his cheek resting on the right finger bone, six eyes with pleasure, cruel, cold light flashing, his mouth hooked, revealing sharp white fangs.

He felt the breath of ravens.

He looked at the end of the stone road corridor, saw through the dark clouds with evil pollution, saw through the starry sky, and saw the interstellar space. If he looked carefully, he would be able to use his eyes as an astronomical telescope to see the scenery on Mars.

Gradually, a petite figure appeared.

'Raven' was wearing a cloak, with a sad expression shrouded under the cloak hat, and he stepped a little bit, appearing in Sangong's sight.

The back of 'her' is hazy and indistinct, the dark clouds are thick and boundless, darkness and evil have become the sky.

In the background of boundless thick dark clouds.

'She' is the prey in the evil night, in the evil darkness, the food delivered to the door by despair alone.

'She' walked up the stairs lonely and desperately, and appeared from the ground level. The frightened head covered under the cloak first appeared in Sangong's sight, and then gradually, the thin and helpless delicate body rose up until the whole picture , set foot on the wide corridor, and walked on the stone road sticky and black with blood.

Thin, helpless, afraid of the body, already shaking again and again, trembling non-stop under the cloak.

'She' felt the blood under her feet, the smell of blood burning from the fire of hell permeated the surroundings, and the swaying red light rising into the sky under the cross corridor made 'her' feel extremely sad and angry.

Sangong's mouth showed a wider arc, his fangs pierced his lower lip, and his six orange eyes showed interest, as if he had discovered a new land, new things, and general joy.

"You...very good!" Sangong said, his stature was a hundred meters tall, even when he was sitting, he exuded an evil and awe-inspiring aura that covered the starry sky, making people only look up.

It's just that he jokingly said something, as if it was like an echo in the valley, reverberating with a huge sound.

Ba Di's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, the Three Palaces were more powerful than he imagined, just watching the evil breath emanating, the kind of existence that steps on the stars, dominates all life, and destroys the planet, any movement is enough to implicate The power to destroy the world.

Just looking at him is enough to plunge a person into the abyss of spiritual despair.

"Leave the earth alone, I am willing to be a puppet."

'Raven' trembled his cloak, his voice was hoarse and mournful, his head covered by the cloak was lowered, and his delicate body trembled in grief.

Sangong's face was playful, and his six eyes were staring at the 'Raven', staring at the trembling and angry Raven, appearing extremely happy and interested.

"Your soul... is interesting."