In the halls of the Palace of the Ruler of Hell.

The King of Cities and King Libra were chained to the walls. The more that they looked at each other, the more unpleasant they felt.

It was all because of each other that the space between them was so small. How embarrassing!

Then all of a sudden, there was a massive rumbling sound. The space in the palace also started to rumble.

The two Kings were baffled and said simultaneously: “Did you feel that?!”

The King of Cities was stunned: “What just happened…? Something feels different…”

They couldn’t figure out an answer no matter how hard they tried, because the Palace was suppressing them. They could only feel that something was different, but they weren’t sure what it was.

After an uncountable amount of time had passed with them deep in thought, the two of them suddenly spun into the air, and were thrown outside of the space with a bang.

The King of Cities and King Libra remained seated on the floor, and when they looked up, they could see a silhouette of someone small sitting on the throne…

They could tell who it was even if they were turned into ash!

“It’s you!” King Libra gritted his teeth. “You despicable little pest!”

“It was a mistake then I didn’t kill you off back then!”

They were exposing themselves…

Suddenly they felt that the atmosphere was off, and when they turned their heads, they could see a few people seated around them.

The Kings of Styx, Contemplation, the Five Offices, and Transformation… They were all here.

King Libra: “…”

you here? Where’s the King of

them had some private meetings together before, but now that King Libra and the King of Cities were imprisoned, where could

King of Styx snorted.

King of Transformation shot the both of them a look. “Turns out that you can be demoted

of Cities was still in his

and starved. When the new Order took effect, he was demoted back to the

King of Contemplation remained quiet. But he suddenly had a sense of danger, an urge of sorts. Although he was not the same as the King of Judgement, he, too, wanted to be

woman

Under the new Order, true strength was the most important. He felt that the Ruler of Hell wasn’t actually going after being the head of the Ten Palaces. And yet,

the Underworld

was the one who governs the realm. He was the true

was the leader of the Ten Palaces. And

regarded as “official

he was incomparable even with Pablo, who was already

higher in terms of

of Contemplation clench his fists, as he realized that the goal he

the face of absolute strength, what was even the point of holding an

high ranking kings and emperors. So what if he

What a joke…

that, he looked at how pathetic the King of Cities and

was still asking with such a naive face: “Where

gaze and said stoically: “The

was trying to kill my father,

King of Transformation:

sure that it wasn’t your father who

though he knew the truth, he was certainly not going to

others were shocked. Blake MacNeil was just a mortal human being, how was it

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