Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1215 - 1154: The Plot of the Three New Kings
This solemn system announcement echoed in every corner and every continent of the Second World!
In an instant, the entire Second World was stunned!
The leader of the Oskan Royal Academy, Deputy Director and Divine Marksman Ica, has been killed!
Divine Marksman Ica was the most legendary figure in the past thirty years of the Second World. Over thirty years ago, when he was at the Heavenly Domain Level, he led a band of warriors to the Hero’s Continent, slew one of the Dark King’s avatars, and repelled the demon clan’s invasion, earning worldwide fame. Later, he ascended to become a demigod and was recently appointed deputy director of the Second World.
In everyone’s eyes, such a figure was invincible, impossible to be killed by anyone, except for a character like the Seven Archdemons. Just like the last time when another demigod—Blade Hunter—was killed by a master such as the King of Hell.
But now, this seemingly invincible figure was killed by someone apart from the Seven Archdemons!
Soon, another system announcement sounded—
"[System Announcement]: [King of Hell Yama] formally appoints [Spirit Demon] as the Tenth Great Demon King."
The Tenth Great Demon King, Soul!
It turns out, the super-first-class master Soul from Africa is the Tenth Great Demon King!
The three new demon kings of the demon clan have finally emerged—all of them: Heavenly Demon, Blood Demon, and Spirit Demon! 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
Among these three new kings, Heavenly Demon is an unknown ordinary player, Blood Demon a rather plain NPC, and Spirit Demon a long-renowned top-level expert.
This trio, under normal circumstances, wouldn’t even be able to kill a demigod, not to mention a more powerful Ascension master. Yet now they have slain Divine Marksman Ica, one of the strongest masters of the Second World after aligning with the demon clan, which boosted their powers to a terrifying realm!
Each of them can at least contend with a demigod! Even though they have not yet reached the level of a demigod, they already possess demigod-level powers. When they finally advance to the actual demigod level in the future, their strength will become even more formidable!
Especially Spirit Demon! Previously, he had already become a hero through other means and was originally a top-level master. Now, having become the Tenth Great Demon King, he is regarded as the strongest among the three new kings.
In comparison, the brilliance of a master like Huang Yi suddenly pales in the presence of the three new kings!
The grand feats he achieved in the Half-Beast Holy Land, and the Ascension stage masters he slew, now seem inconsequential!
In the Half-Beastmen Holy City, millions of players and journalists buzzed with conversation, shifting their focus away from Huang Yi to the Spirit Demon, whose whereabouts were unknown in the distance!
On the Void Battlefield, when Huang Yi heard this system announcement, a slight tremor coursed through his heart, almost causing him to falter against the Barbarian Saint’s attacks.
"God of Slaughter, surprised, aren’t you?" the Barbarian Saint seemed to have foreseen this announcement, showing no shock, only a faint smile, "I’ve said it before, your demise is inevitable. No one you call for help can save you, and they’ll only end up dead because of you. Deputy Director and Divine Marksman Ica died because of you! Don’t you feel guilty?"
His voice echoed in Huang Yi’s heart, questioning him repeatedly.
Deputy Director and Divine Marksman Ica died because of you! Don’t you feel guilty?
Indeed! Huang Yi couldn’t deny that, to some extent, Ica’s death was partly related to him.
Huang Yi’s mind suddenly recalled the kind and amiable face of Divine Marksman Ica.
He remembered a long time ago when the Barbarian Saint came to the Hero’s Continent to kill him; at the critical moment, it was Divine Marksman Ica’s imposing figure that stood before him, forcibly repelling the Barbarian Saint!
He recalled his first time arriving on the Central Continent after his reincarnation; upon entering the Oskan Royal Academy, Divine Marksman Ica personally met him and arranged his coursework.
He remembered during the Hero Trial, when he and Soul completed the trial together, but it was Ica who gave him the last heroic aura.
Time and again, Divine Marksman Ica had given him the greatest care, and now the other had been killed due to some entanglement with him.
"Such audacity! They dared to kill the deputy director—I will see what capabilities you three new kings truly have!" Just then, a voice, filled with rage, erupted between heaven and earth!
The voice was somewhat aged, yet the fury it unleashed was so overwhelming that it induced chills!
It was the voice of the director!
The voice of the strongest figure in the Second World!
The voice of a Void God!
Following that, everyone saw a bright light suddenly rise from the direction of the Oskan Royal Academy, quickly disappearing into the vast heavens.
That should be the Dean, he’s definitely going to the universe to avenge the Vice Dean!
Huang Yi finally calmed down, stared at the Barbarian Saint, and said in a deep voice, "When my strength improves a bit more, I will naturally go to avenge the Vice Dean! But today, I will kill you first and destroy your Half-Beast Tribe as a tribute for the Vice Dean’s burial!"
"Haha~" The Barbarian Saint laughed loudly, as if he had heard a childish joke, "You can’t even protect yourself, and you say you’ll kill me? Do you think that as the leader of a tribe, I only have this level of strength? Actually, I was just playing with you before, I didn’t use full strength because the three New Kings have all had grudges with you, and they all want to come and personally kill you. I must give them this opportunity first, rest assured! They will come soon! Even the Dean won’t be able to stop them."
Hearing the Barbarian Saint’s words, everyone was stunned!
The three New Kings are actually coming to The Second World to personally kill the God of Slaughter?
Even the Dean cannot resist the three New Kings?
How is that possible?!
...
In the universe, the Blood Demon and Heavenly Demon had already finished dealing with Divine Marksman Ica’s corpse, everyone gained immense benefits, having risen quite a bit in level alone.
The biggest winner among them was Spirit Demon, who had finally been officially crowned as the Tenth Great Demon King, though the last, he held a climactic position!
At this moment, the Soul had already retracted the projection of the Demon God, he turned to gaze into the distance at The Second World, smiling faintly, "We killed Divine Marksman Ica, the Dean will surely be furiously enraged and want to come kill us. We must create an illusion of escape, luring the Dean elsewhere, and then quietly descend to The Second World to kill the God of Slaughter!"
After speaking, he pointed towards himself, the Heavenly Demon, and the Blood Demon respectively.
The next moment, transparent silhouettes of the three appeared in the air.
Then, he waved his hand, releasing three streaks of blue light, which enveloped the three transparent silhouettes. They rapidly became clear, their details increasingly realistic, even their auras were quite similar.
The Soul turned to look at the Blood Demon and said, "I’ve already created our three false spirits, Blood Demon, you should inject true blood into these three false spirits, making them living beings, so that they can pass for real."
"Alright!" The Blood Demon nodded, flicking his cloak slightly, spraying three blood columns onto the three translucent false spirits.
The false spirits quickly absorbed the blood, and their bodies transformed to substance at an observable speed, no longer translucent.
Once all the blood was absorbed, the three false spirits completely took the form of the three New Kings, vivid and lifelike. From body details to soul aura, they were identical to the three New Kings, making it dificult to discern the real from the fake.
"Now, I will send these three false spirits in three different directions, delaying the Dean as long as possible, giving us the time needed to descend to The Second World, and kill the God of Slaughter," the Soul said as he lightly waved his hand, and the three false spirits transformed into rays of light, dashing to the distant horizon, quickly disappearing at the edge of the starry sky.
"The Dean should arrive soon, come quickly under my Magic Dragon Wings, we will hide in the void and become invisible," said the Heavenly Demon as he unfurled his Magic Dragon Wings to cover the Blood Demon and Heavenly Demon.
Subsequently, the three of them vanished into the space, leaving no trace, as if they never existed.
Shortly after they disappeared into the void, a streak of light flew rapidly from The Second World’s direction, almost instantly arriving in this space.
The light finally stopped, unveiling an old figure—precisely the Dean of Oskan Royal Academy!
He turned around to survey the surroundings, his eyes showing a deep grief, murmuring, "Ica, I sensed your lingering presence, don’t worry! I will avenge you..."
After speaking, the Dean closed his eyes for a moment of silence.
When he opened his eyes again, the sorrow was gone, replaced by a fierce gaze as he looked towards the universe’s three directions, filled with intense killing intent.
"In front of me, you cannot escape!" the Dean murmured, as his body transformed into a stream of light, rushing towards one direction, disappearing at the edge of the starry sky almost instantly.
Shortly after the Dean left, the void suddenly rippled, spreading out circles of spatial waves.
Suddenly, the figures of the Heavenly Demon, Blood Demon, and Spirit Demon reappeared, turning to gaze in the direction the Dean had left, their faces full of mocking expressions.
"Hmph! The Dean is nothing after all, we easily deceived him, we’ll deal with that old fool later, for now, let’s head to The Second World and settle accounts with the God of Slaughter!" The Blood Demon turned his head, staring eagerly towards the distant Second World.
"Alright, let’s go! Magic Dragon Wings, spanning thousands of miles! From one end of the world to the other is but a step away," the Heavenly Demon said softly, with a gentle flap of the Magic Dragon Wings, the three vanished from where they were.
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It’s 2017, happy new year everyone! Heroes’ Prison started being written in 2013, and now it’s 2017. Thank you for sticking with us until now!
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