Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1125 - 1064: The Coronation Ceremony

Huang Yi’s new plan is to use the Kiss of Death, mixed into the Divine Nectar, to deal with the Queen of Agony!

The Kiss of Death, this ultimate cosmic poison, can kill even a Demigod. Just a wisp of its escaping toxic gas was enough to poison Huang Yi to such an extent. If he drank the whole drop of poison, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, he wasn’t sure if this drop of the Kiss of Death could really kill the Queen of Agony. He could only take the risk of catching up to find the hiding place of the Queen of Agony’s true form and personally investigate.

Young Master Luo will Lead You immediately bent down, hoisted Huang Yi onto his back, and with Youth with Middle School Syndrome, quickly headed towards the exit of the Beehive.

"What do you guys think you are doing?" A Demon Clan officer immediately stepped forward, blocking Young Master Luo’s path, and sternly scolded, "No one is allowed to leave until the inspection is complete!"

"How dare you!" Young Master Luo glared with rage and said bluntly, "Lord Fanyu just gave us important tasks to handle immediately; you dare to block our way and ruin things? Are you tired of living?"

The man’s neck shrank back under Young Master Luo’s tough demeanor, hesitating a bit.

Everyone saw clearly Young Master Luo and Fanyu’s recent secret conversation, creating the illusion that Young Master Luo was a trusted subordinate of Fanyu, making it reasonable for him to go out for Fanyu’s work now.

The Demon Clan officer bit his lip, hesitated for a moment, but ultimately dared not obstruct them further and stepped aside.

Young Master Luo and Youth with Middle School Syndrome picked up their pace, leaving through the exit, escaping the Beehive.

Previously, this Beehive was sealed by the Heavenly Demon Little Dragon, allowing only entry and no exit; even teleportation skills were useless. But when Fanyu left, he broke a breach in the blocked space, allowing Huang Yi and the others to escape through it.

The next moment, clear and vivid moonlight poured down, a breeze blew, refreshing and invigorating, as if they had returned to the real world.

Just now inside the Beehive, it was so oppressive, like a nightmare where they were constantly facing death, keeping their spirits in a state of high tension. Now they finally escaped, regaining freedom, and could catch their breath.

However, this is only temporary. Next, they still need to track down Fanyu and locate the Queen of Agony, which will be an even more dangerous journey!

Youth with Middle School Syndrome flapped his wings, immediately pointing in one direction, said: "The scent of Secretion is coming from this direction, let’s quickly catch up, we can’t let Big Brother God of Slaughter sacrifice in vain!" After speaking, he sped as fast as possible in that direction.

Young Master Luo, carrying Huang Yi, also quickly flapped his wings and rushed in that direction.

At this moment, Huang Yi was already in a state of semi-consciousness; the sounds around him seemed to come from another world, hazy and indistinct. He forced himself to endure the dizziness, keeping a sliver of consciousness, as Young Master Luo carried him forward.

After a long time, they finally stopped in a barren mountain. On the mountain top was a Teleportation Circle, exuding overwhelming Demonic Qi, seemingly ready to transport to some evil place.

Youth with Middle School Syndrome perceived that the scent of Secretion abruptly ended at this Teleportation Circle. By this, he guessed that Fanyu had likely stepped onto this Teleportation Circle and was transported to another place!

"Let’s go in!" Youth with Middle School Syndrome took a deep breath and was the first to step into the Teleportation Circle.

Young Master Luo also carried Huang Yi and stepped into the Teleportation Circle together.

In an instant, an intense feeling of dizziness came over them, everything around turned pitch black, accompanied by endless eerie ghostly wails, as if they had been transported to a Ghost Domain.

When everything calmed down, Huang Yi and the others found themselves in a vast black wasteland. The ground here was black gravel, the sky was murky gray, like there would never be sunshine.

The ground showed no sign of green plants; occasionally, you could spot some weeds emitting black Demonic Qi. Huge white bones lay on the ground, already weathered by the winds, the remains of giant beasts unknown from how many ages ago.

This didn’t seem to be the Second World, but a gray, lifeless, evil world!

Youth with Middle School Syndrome and Young Master Luo both inexplicably felt uncomfortable, their mood becoming heavy, as if they couldn’t breathe.

Huang Yi was still in a state of semi-consciousness, very dulled to the outside world’s changes, still appearing as if he might faint at any moment.

"I sensed Secretion again, this way!" Youth with Middle School Syndrome shook his head, forcibly suppressing the uncomfortable feeling, continued to flap his wings, and swiftly flew in that direction.

Young Master Luo adjusted his shoulder, securing Huang Yi more tightly on his back, quickly following in the wake across this black wasteland, struggling forward.

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In the space where The Seven Archdemons reside, there stands a magnificent black great hall. Inside, seven gigantic black thrones are erected, upon which sit seven towering figures, exuding an aura akin to that of a Heavenly God.

Their physiques vary, and their faces are indistinct, only presenting an obscure silhouette, casting seven gigantic shadows on the ground!

They seem to have been sitting there since time immemorial, remaining unmoved regardless of how time washes over them.

These seven figures are precisely The Seven Archdemons!

At this moment, on the ground, there are two small figures kneeling in the shadows of The Seven Archdemons, respectfully lowering their heads.

One of them has a pair of hazy black wings behind their back, barely visible as if hidden in another realm. The other has a red cloak that appears to have just been soaked in fresh blood, emitting a towering stench of blood.

These two individuals are the Eighth Great Demon King—Heavenly Demon Little Dragon, and the Ninth Great Demon King—Bloody Night, Liu Ying. After acquiring the Magic Dragon Wings and Bloodstained Elegance, these two God-Demon Artifacts, they originally stood at the pinnacle of all beings, gazing down at the world. Yet now, they kneel respectfully before The Seven Archdemons.

"Heavenly Demon, Blood Demon, upon completing this coronation ceremony, you will receive the Demon King’s Power I bestow, significantly enhancing your strength. Coupled with your God-Demon Artifacts, you will be able to contend with demigods." At this moment, the figure seated on the central throne slowly spoke, emitting a thunderous voice, like the decree of a Heavenly God.

He was draped in a black cloak, with his head covered by a hood, making his features unseeable, only revealing a deep black hole.

"Thank you, Lord King of Hell!" Heavenly Demon and Blood Demon said excitedly.

The King of Hell slowly stood up, and the cloak behind him made a heavy rustling sound, while the shadow it cast grew even larger.

From beneath his black cloak, two pale hands suddenly stretched out, each holding a black crown.

These two crowns were mysterious and eerie, with black gemstones adorning them, resembling eyes that rolled back and forth, occasionally blinking, sending shivers down one’s spine.

The King of Hell took a few steps forward, coming before Heavenly Demon and Blood Demon, looking down upon them from above, and placed the two crowns upon their heads.

In an instant, a surge of black energy erupted from the crowns, drilling into their bodies through their heads, rushing into their limbs and bones.

Their auras began to escalate wildly, with the bones inside them producing crackling sounds, while their muscles and skin incessantly swelled and twisted, their entire bodies undergoing reformation, becoming increasingly terrifying in strength.

This is the Demon King’s Power; even a humble mortal, once endowed with the Demon King’s Power, can undergo a metamorphosis and rise to become a peerless force!

Finally, their bodies calmed down, as the Demon King’s Power had completely reformed their bodies. An aura of eternal time like that of a deity emanated from them, as if they had cultivated for countless years into a great Demon King. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Many powerful beings can emit mighty and vast auras, yet it is merely sheer might without depth. Very few can emit ancient timeless auras, often possessed only by deities, representing a traverse through the lengthy river of time, having not been eliminated by history, transcending changes of time, achieving eternity.

After undergoing the reform of the Demon King’s Power, Heavenly Demon and Blood Demon finally gained a trace of such an aura. They had become genuine Demon Kings, qualitatively different from ordinary members of the Demon Clan!

The King of Hell looked down at the two new Demon Kings and nodded slightly. The thunderous voice echoed once more from the black hole within the hood: "From now on, you are the Supreme of the Demon Clan, with billions of the Demon Army at your command, allowed to traverse the Vast Thousand Worlds, and to dominate all living beings!"

"Thank you, Lord King of Hell!" Heavenly Demon and Blood Demon, feeling the vast and immense power within them, excitedly started kowtowing on the ground.

The King of Hell raised his hand, waving towards Blood Demon, causing the Divine Artifact [Bloodstained Elegance] behind Blood Demon to detach and slowly fly into the King of Hell’s hand.

The King of Hell gently caressed the cloak, observing it carefully for a while, and murmured, "It’s the first time I’ve seen this Divine Artifact, and it’s indeed quite interesting."

Subsequently, holding this Divine Artifact, he returned to his throne, and turned to glance at the other Demon Kings seated on their thrones, saying, "Reversing a Divine Artifact requires tremendous power. We are about to invade The Second World again soon, and I cannot afford to lose too much power at this time. All of you should contribute some strength and join me in reversing it into a Magic Instrument. Queen of Agony, you are greatly weakened, so you don’t need to exert yourself, just return to heal first!"

The Queen of Agony took a breath and nodded weakly. Suddenly, her pale face slightly stiffened, and she turned to look in a distant direction, revealing a smile, "Just in time, I’ve sensed the aura of Divine Nectar, someone must have brought it. I’ll head back now!"

After she spoke, her towering figure abruptly disappeared from the throne, vanishing to an unknown destination.

Meanwhile, the remaining six Demon Kings began to collectively perform a complex and mystic ritual, working to reverse the Divine Artifact [Bloodstained Elegance].