The King of Hell's domineering voice reverberated through the endless mountains and valleys of The Second World, echoing continuously.
He stood tall in the sky, an immortal figure that left no room for rebellion.
The other demigods continued their fierce battle within the dark clouds, their intense combat noise turning into background music behind the King of Hell!
At this moment, the King of Hell slightly lowered his head. Inside his hood was empty, his face unseen, only endless darkness, but it felt as though two piercing gazes shot out from within, looking down at the tiny figure of Huang Yi below.
"God of Slaughter, I am invincible; your only fate is to submit to me!" the King of Hell said as he walked toward Huang Yi step by step in the void.
He did not use lightning-fast speed, just walked steadily, showing a calm control over everything, unafraid of any changes.
