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: “…”

“Why are all of you here? Where’s the King of

but now that King Libra and the King of Cities were

King of Styx snorted. “So you *are*

a

of Cities was still in his

long and starved. When the new Order took

of danger, an urge of sorts. Although he

woman when they

on it now, everything has changed. Under the new Order, true strength was the most important. He felt that the Ruler of Hell wasn’t actually going

of one in the Underworld did not equate to one’s

Prosper was the one who governs the

Hell was the leader of the Ten Palaces. And under the Ruler

regarded as “official

of strength, he was incomparable even with Pablo, who was already in the final

rank higher in terms of “functional ranking”, but Pablo was much stronger strength

made the King of Contemplation clench his fists, as he realized

what was even the point of holding

of being high ranking kings and emperors. So what if he was the head of the Ten Palaces? He still had to

What a joke…

at how pathetic the King of

a naive face: “Where is the King of

raised her gaze and said stoically:

kill my father, so my father

King of

father who was trying to kill the

the truth, he was certainly not going to speak

were shocked. Blake MacNeil was just a

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