Lilly was perplexed. “Like me? What kind of king are you…”

In the Weakling Spirit’s mind, the titles of the Ten Hell Palace Rulers quickly flashed by.

King of Transformation?

King of Age?

Or some other king!

He had never heard Master Belmont mention any other Ruler of Hell who had undergone human tribulations!

The Harem Spirit was filled with question marks and simply pointed at Lilly, saying, “Lilly is the Ruler of Hell, are you one too? What generation of the Ruler of Hell are you?”

Ivan: “???”

Lilly is the Ruler of Hell?

“No, I’m not any kind of king,” he silently said.

He was familiar with the Ten Hell Palace Rulers and had learned about the things in the underworld.

But he was not Ruler of Hell of the underworld.

Ivan shook his head. “I have no status. I’m just on a journey of cultivation.”

The ghost spirits and Lilly stared wide-eyed, and Lisa Mccarthy pointed at him. “You? Descendant of the Witch God?”

Ivan shook his head.

He was different from Lisa Mccarthy too.

The Witch God had descendants, but he was not one of them.

He only knew that he was pursuing something, something he couldn’t put into words, but he knew he had to become stronger.

was bewildered, racking her brain

only the Master was

Ivan’s

the Master hadn’t woken

Lilly quickly opened the jar of souls and

of souls, and at a glance, it seemed to occupy the

was still stuck on the tree, pitifully holding onto

lamp was still shining,

Lilly felt a

would be able to

we switch to another

hanging on the tree and holding the

It’s too boring!

a child herself, couldn’t bear it any longer

said, “Then

weren’t strong enough

the Malignant Spirit taking turns, and Lilly embarked

walking, Lilly pondered over

from the previous one. The previous place was called the Crescent Valley, bare and desolate,

here, it was vibrant with waterfalls,

the mortal realm, the water in the waterfalls here had a deep color, looking

just green; there were

find something to enhance her strength, and the best thing for that turned out

could not only condense souls, but as a living person, eating it could also make one’s soul become

a powerful soul would

was just the foundation, much like how a strong and resilient physique was the basic requirement for her father’s training. Afterward, he would need to learn combat skills,

the mortal realm or the underworld, physicality was of utmost

seemed to diminish, while the power of the soul became

to start her cultivation from the basics, laying a strong foundation and forging the most

mighty blow of the King of Cities

would have

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