Chapter 247 Black Heart: 'In order to survive, I can endure anything.'
Setorak looked at the black heart who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, bowing his head, trembling all over, and looking extremely humble.
He couldn't help but frown, and doubts arose in his mind.
It's so weird, the black heart is really weird.
One second he was full of arrogance and arrogance, and the next second he was kneeling on the ground, showing what it means to be humble from head to toe.
Black Heart's reaction was really abnormal.
Why did such a big change happen in an instant?
Cytorak felt an emotion of fear from Black Heart, a very strong emotion of fear.
The target of Black Heart's fear is Cytorak.
Why is Black Heart so afraid of me all of a sudden?
He should have absolutely no reason to fear me...
I have never let the latitude demons fear myself.
The secret that makes the latitude demons fear me has always been buried deep in my heart, and I have never shared it with anyone.
Is it because Hei Xin suddenly became so abnormal because he knew the secret?
But... this shouldn't be the case.
I'm sure that no one in this world knows that secret except me.
Based on the bloodline of Black Heart's second-generation demon, he would never be able to discern this secret.
So, where did Black Heart know this secret?
A glint flashed in the corner of Cyttorak's eyes.
It seems that it can only be him, the only being in hell who has an intersection with the black heart, Mephisto.
Mephisto has mastered the soul flame, and he has extremely strong attainments in the soul... The soul is an elusive realm, and the soul is a realm that cannot be easily entered.
Mephisto...where have you reached in your soul?
Have you seen through my soul?
How much have you seen through?
Did you only see through part of me, or did you see through all of me...
Trouble, really trouble!
If he hadn't been seriously injured by chaos magic, even if Mephisto knew everything about me, I wouldn't take him seriously.
But now... at this stage, Mephisto has become a variable. Mephisto has become a variable that can cause a lot of things. Mephisto has become a very uncertain variable.
It seems that the black heart needs to be tested.
Need to test how much the black heart is afraid of me?
So how much did he know?
Thinking of this, Cytorak narrowed his eyes and glanced at the Black Heart Queen very plainly.
He asked with a low voice and a smile: "Black Heart, aren't you ready to change your position now? Aren't you ready to take Lucifer's place and become the upper-dimensional demon god?"
"Aren't you ready to let your black-hearted hell rise to the third hell level now?"
"Hahaha..." Hei Xin heard the words, laughed sarcastically, and quickly replied: "Well, I don't plan to do this anymore... Your Majesty, the great Cytorac, my idea just now was a bit impulsive, I will carefully
After thinking about it for a while, I decided not to do that kind of thing.”
"Lucifer is so powerful. If I become his enemy, I will definitely not be able to defeat him. This is asking for trouble."
"I don't want to become a laughing stock in hell. Just think that everything I just said is bullshit!"
After hearing this, Cytorac chuckled lightly, blinked and asked: "Black Heart, now you have the power of two hells, you have the authority of two hells, you have done it that none of us old guys have done.
To a certain extent, you have surpassed us, you have reached a level that we cannot reach."
"Black Heart, you are already qualified to become Satan, the King of Hell... Maybe, you can really become Satan..."
"Come, look straight into your heart and answer my question head-on!"
"Black Heart, do you want to become the legendary Satan?"
Cytorak stared at Black Heart, he was like a mountain so high that it had no top, he was like an abyss so deep that it had no bottom.
An extremely violent momentum burst out from Cytorak's body, and this powerful momentum crushed Black Heart hard.
This powerful aura only targeted Hei Xin alone, and did not target the other latitude demons.
Feeling the powerful and terrifying momentum pressing above his head, Black Heart's heart began to beat crazily, every cell in his body screamed loudly, and every cell was filled with fear.
Black Heart felt like a small boat, wandering on the sea. One after another, wolf heads bigger than the mountains slapped him one after another, knocking him into the dark seabed.
asphyxia!
Huge suffocation!
Indescribable suffocation!
He was like a pedestrian drowning in the sea, being swallowed by the ruthless sea.
Black Heart's face was pale, his whole body was shaking crazily, and his forehead was covered with sweat. He slowly raised his head and looked into Cytorak's eyes.
Black Heart opened his mouth with great difficulty, his voice trembled, and he said intermittently: "...Your Majesty, the great Cytorak, how could I... have such a bold idea? I, Black Heart... really don't dare to get involved for a moment.
Satan’s place.”
"Because in the entire multiverse, in countless dimensions, only you, only the great Cytorak, are the one who can become Satan!"
"Only you have the qualifications to become Satan! With my black heart, I only dare to kneel in front of you and be your most loyal servant, loyal to you forever and ever!"
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
After hearing what Black Heart said.
The Dimension Demon Gods in the Crimson Hell all had extremely mocking smiles on their faces, and each one of them burst into deafening laughter.
The Crimson Hell fell into a sea of laughter. The laughter came one after another, so deafening that even the sky and the earth began to tremble crazily.
In this burst of laughter.
The laughter of Satanish is the most deafening, the laughter of Satanish is the most harsh, and the laughter of Satanish is the most exaggerated.
Satanish laughed so hard that he doubled over and fell to the ground.
While he was laughing, he stretched out his hands and hammered the ground hard. His movements were extremely exaggerated.
"Hahaha... It's so interesting, so interesting... Hey, is this still the extremely powerful black-hearted monarch just now?"
"My great black heart crown, why did you suddenly become like this? Weren't you very powerful just now? Tsk tsk tsk... Sure enough, the humble blood in your bones can never be changed. The second-generation devil is the second-generation devil, and it will never be the same.
You can’t become the original devil.”
"Under the great black heart crown, you change your face so quickly! I am simply shocked by the magic birth of Satanish. I have never seen anyone as shameless as you since I was born!"
"Great Black Heart Crown, you will become history... Oh, Olivia, I was really frightened by the great Black Heart Crown just now. The momentum he just exploded made me sit on pins and needles.
I was shivering like a little chicken."
"Oh, I was just a little bit short of peeing... Oh, no, I didn't pee, but the great Black Heart Crown did."
"Really, under the great black heart crown, you really opened my eyes. You really let me see the beautiful scenery that I have never seen before..."
"Oh, Black Heart, I thought Mephisto was already weak and cowardly enough... I didn't expect that your qualifications in this area far surpass Mephisto!"
"Oh, under the great black heart crown, in terms of weakness, I, Satanish, would like to call you the strongest!"
"Under the great black heart, your behavior reminds me of a sentence from the material world!"
"A king's son is destined to be a king, a general's son is destined to be a general, and a servant's son is destined to be a servant!"
"..."
Satanish laughed while wildly mocking the black heart who knelt before Cytorak.
His words are very harsh, very mean, and very dirty.
Satanish did not hesitate to use the vocabulary he had accumulated to insult his enemies, and he used all these words to attack the evil heart.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... This can be considered a famous scene that will be circulated forever in hell and remembered by all demons."
A glimmer of light flashed in Olivia's eyes. He reached out and touched the pair of bat wings covered with mucus behind him, and gently licked his lips: "However, Black Heart, who was already so powerful, fell to his knees in front of the game.
In front of Torak...how powerful is Cytorak?"
"It seems that I have never seen a scene where Cytorac takes action with all his strength. No matter what kind of battle, he always does it with ease. He always takes it lightly..."
"It's a bit of a pity. It would be interesting if Black Heart hadn't been weak and directly chose to challenge Cytorak."
Hela, the goddess of death, clenched the armrests of the throne with both hands. She slowly sat up straight, stared at the scene in front of her, frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Why is Black Heart so afraid of Cytorak?"
"This is a bit too abnormal... As the Demon God of Latitude, he is an immortal existence, so he should never behave like this."
"If Black Heart now controls the power of two latitudes and becomes the monarch of two latitudes... then at this moment, his strength is definitely on par with mine."
"The overlap between the Flame Hell and the Black Heart Hell is definitely 1 1 > 2, which is just like the overlap between my power of Niflheim and the power of Odin."
"Even so, Black Heart still surrendered to Cytorak. How powerful is Cytorak's power?"
The flame giant Surt gritted his teeth and clenched his fists with great anger. Raging flames ignited all over his body, and boiling magma spewed down his body surface.
Burning the earth of the Crimson Hell, creating huge pits one after another, Surte's body was like a huge furnace, continuously releasing huge amounts of heat.
With scarlet eyes, he stared at Black Heart and roared extremely loudly: "Heixin, stand up! Stand up!"
"Black Heart, straighten your spine, don't embarrass your father Mephisto!"
"Fuck! How did Mephisto give birth to a weakling like you?"
"Black Heart, you are really far behind Mephisto. Mephisto will never be as weak as you. You are not worthy of using the Soul Flame, and you are not worthy of occupying the authority of the Flame Hell!"
"I, the great monarch of Muspelheim, the fire giant Surt, in the name of the Lord of Fire, curse you. From now on, all the flames in this world will be ashamed to be with you!"
Dormammu sat on the Dark Throne, carefully observing everything that happened in front of him, his scarlet eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured to himself in his heart: "Settorak, can you no longer hide your secret?
"
"Is the secret in your body that has been shrouded in the power of crimson, isolated from everything, and inaccessible to prying eyes, finally exposed at this moment?"
"I, Dormammu, have been looking forward to this day for a long time..."
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Insults, scolds, taunts, vitriol, and filthy voices all entered Hei Xin's ears, rushing towards his mind and into the depths of his soul.
Black Heart's face was pale, he clenched his teeth, suppressed the extremely angry fire that was about to burst out in his heart, and knocked his head hard on the ground: "Praise to the great Sir Torak!"
Listening to Hei Xin's flattering words, looking at Hei Xin's humble posture at this moment.
A glint flashed in Cytorak's eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips. He slowly said: "Very good, Black Heart, it's really good! Your attitude makes me very satisfied. I, Cytorak, like you very much."
This attitude..."
"You are a smart man. You have inherited Mephisto's intelligence. There are not many smart people like you and Mephisto left in hell..."
"Black Heart, tell me, what did Mephisto tell you? What did he tell you about me... I like smart people, but I don't like listening to those ridiculous lies.
, you can find lies with countless loopholes..."
"A lie is always a lie, and lies cannot withstand temptation... Even a god who knows lies, as long as you carefully study his words and deeds, you can find loopholes in his words..."
After hearing this, Black Heart felt extremely embarrassed. He was at a loss and sneered, saying: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Cytorac, how dare I use lies to deceive you? How dare I use lies to prevaricate you? All I have to say to you is
It's all the truth, everything I say to you comes from the bottom of my heart..."
Upon hearing this, Cytorak blinked, chuckled, and said in a low voice: "Black Heart, don't be so hypocritical. In front of me, you should show your true self to your heart's content."
"Black Heart, what are you afraid of?"
"Are you afraid that your ambition will be known to other dimensional demon gods?"
"Or are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me?"
"Why should I be afraid of you? Black Heart, you have already mastered the Black Heart Hell and are already a great immortal existence in the multiverse... Now, you have mastered the authority of the Flame Hell. In this world, unless four
Except for the action of the Great Creation God, no force can harm even a hair on your head."
Cytorak paused, looked into Black Heart's eyes, and continued: "And I have placed a powerful ban here. Within this ban, they cannot hear your voice."
"At this moment, only I, Cytorac, can hear what you say..."
"Black Heart, I watched you grow up, and I know your nature... You are a proud, arrogant, and ambitious devil. This is your nature, the nature given to you by God, and it is an unchangeable nature.
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"If you didn't know some secret, you would never act so humble..."
"Come on, tell me, tell me what Mephisto said to you?"