Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1271 - 1206: Empowering the Kiss of Death

The twelve Void Gods dared not relax in the slightest, still fully maintaining the operation of the Giant Formation. They had already accumulated a massive amount of strength absorbed from the clone of the King of Hell, but still couldn’t defeat him.

The King of Hell seemed like a giant that would never fall, no matter how they absorbed him, his strength never drained.

In truth, if they were to truly fight, the twelve Void Gods were not afraid of the King of Hell’s clone. No matter how the clone borrowed strength from the main body, it was just a clone, incapable of threatening the twelve Void Gods.

But in that case, the battle would certainly be prolonged. The King of Hell could continuously borrow strength from the main body, enduring with the twelve Void Gods, who would have to pay a heavy price.

Therefore, their plan this time did not adopt direct combat but fully maintained the Giant Formation, absorbing the strength of the King of Hell to supplement themselves.

In this way, after the plan concluded, not only would they not pay any price, but they would also gain tremendous strength.

However, the King of Hell was difficult to trap within the formation. If it weren’t for the Fire Phoenix timely coming to support, their plan would have already failed.

...

Within the microcosm of the Seven Archdemons.

The King of Hell had already found the main bodies of the other Archdemons, telling them about his clone being ambushed.

"What are twelve Void Gods? If you want to leave, they can’t stop you! In the future, we’ll destroy them one by one!" The King of Annihilation said ruthlessly. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

The King of Hell shook his head, "They set up two formations. One is the Trapped Dragon Formation from the Ancient Goblin Clan of The Second World, with five intact battle flags and immense power. Moreover, that Dragon Fall Valley has increasingly emerged with the aura of the Kiss of Death, a special Kiss of Death used against the Dragon Clan by the Death Dragon Demon, which strongly restrains me."

"But even so, your clone could borrow some strength from the main body to break the Trapped Dragon Formation and leave Dragon Fall Valley, right?" the King of Greed questioned.

"Originally, yes, but the Fire Phoenix from the Barbarian God Temple came over, so my clone can no longer break that Trapped Dragon Formation," the King of Hell said solemnly.

"Are you talking about Ling Yu?" The King of Curses suddenly shook his head and smiled, "Years ago, I tried to persuade her to join our Demon Clan since we’re both from the Phoenix Clan, offering freedom. I didn’t expect her to willingly serve as the mount of that Barbarian God, truly shameless!"

"Actually, an additional Fire Phoenix doesn’t matter much." The King of Hell continued, his tone becoming heavy, "But they also set up another, more bizarre formation, which continuously absorbs my strength and is very dangerous."

"Aren’t you an expert in formations? What kind of formation makes you feel threatened?" The Dark King asked, slightly surprised.

"That formation is quite peculiar, similar to the giant serpent formation once proudly held by the Nashash Clan but greatly improved. I need to ponder a while to figure out how to break it," the King of Hell said.

"Then we’ll send other clones to personally support you. Now, those four Space Envoys are already working to stabilize the microcosm, and we can still divert some strength without interfering with its stability," the King of the Fallen said.

Subsequently, the Archdemons immediately sent out more clones, leaving the microcosm and quickly heading to the Barbarian Continent of the First World.

...

In Dragon Fall Valley, the majestic figure of the King of Hell stood still within, unmoving.

Huang Yi had already returned to the edge of the Barrier, his palms once more pressing against it, absorbing the demonic qi from the Barrier’s crevices.

The Fire Phoenix, knowing Huang Yi was an ally, did not let the burning colorful flames on the Barrier harm him, like invisible air.

Currently, the situation on the field was very favorable to Huang Yi and his group.

The twelve Void Gods steadily maintained the operation of the Giant Formation, continuously absorbing the strength of the King of Hell’s clone.

Huang Yi and the Fire Phoenix firmly stabilized the Barrier of the defensive array.

Within Dragon Fall Valley, the King of Hell had to face the increasingly intense aura of the Kiss of Death, his strength being increasingly restrained.

At this moment, Huang Yi was startled!

Just now, his palm suddenly absorbed a trace of the aura of the Kiss of Death from the Barrier’s crevices!

The Kiss of Death buried deep within Dragon Fall Valley surged out more and more, now actually being absorbed through the crevices.

When that trace of the Kiss of Death entered his body, it immediately smoothly merged with his Nasash bloodline!

Afterward, Huang Yi’s Nasash Blood slightly boiled, seemingly craving this Kiss of Death!

Huang Yi thought for a moment and couldn’t help but open his mouth, softly reciting the names of the ancestors in the Nasaz language: "Zaisin... zdidib... DiVa... Alexdurex... koniss..."

The effect of the Nasaz language quickly took hold, and his palm suddenly became scorching hot, exerting a particularly strong attraction to the Kiss of Deaths within Dragon Fall Valley.

Instantly, more Kiss of Deaths from Dragon Fall Valley surged towards the crack in the region where Huang Yi was, squeezed into that narrow gap, and were absorbed into his body.

As the absorption deepened, the Blood of Nashash inside Huang Yi gradually began to boil.

Simultaneously, the Kiss of Death secreted from within his body became increasingly strong!

Judging by this trend, it seemed he had stumbled upon a fortune!

"[System Prompt]: You have absorbed the Kiss of Death from the Divine Enthronement [Death Dragon Demon], enhancing the ability to secrete Kiss of Death. You can currently secrete [Kiss of Death (Level I Enhanced)], with a strength capable of directly poisoning enemies above your status level, changing the judgment method after reaching demigod.

Indeed, his ability to secrete Kiss of Death has improved, able to produce a more intense toxin effect!

However, the Kiss of Death absorbed through the crack was merely a drop in the ocean compared to those in Dragon Fall Valley. The cavern depths constantly emitted an enormous amount of Kiss of Death essence, far surpassing Huang Yi’s absorption speed.

More of them were acting upon the Clone of the King of Hell, significantly suppressing his power.

"Your formation can actually absorb this king’s strength, it’s been many years since I’ve encountered such an interesting formation. However, I will soon devise a method to break it; ultimately, you won’t be able to kill me!" At this moment, a voice filled with interest emerged from beneath the King of Hell’s hood.

Subsequently, his tall figure suddenly sat cross-legged in the void, appearing to focus on comprehending something.

At this point, Two-headed Ogre Mo Han turned his head, looked at Patriarch Sodoros, and said worriedly, "Is your Giant Formation really as mysterious as you claim? The King of Hell is peerless in the field of formations; even among the Dragon Clan, there isn’t a second who can match him. If the King of Hell breaks the formation, then our action this time will be fruitless!"

Patriarch Sodoros’s complexion was grave as he said, "This formation is an improvement of the top-level formation by Nashash; the King of Hell won’t easily comprehend the method to break it. We just need to desperately maintain this formation, and the King of Hell’s avatar will unquestionably perish!"

...

The avatars of the other Archdemons moved rapidly and soon reached the Barbarian Continent in the First World, flying straight toward Dragon Fall Valley.

"This is not a place you should come to!" Suddenly, a voice like that of a Heavenly God resounded between heaven and earth.

The avatars of the Archdemons halted instantly, turned around to look left and right, but saw no one.

"Seems to be the one from the Barbarian God Temple!" The Dark King’s avatar suddenly recalled, "Clone of the Barbaric God, haven’t you always stayed in your temple? Why are you interested in meddling in our affairs today?"

The divine voice quickly sounded again: "Your actions have exceeded the limits I can tolerate. If you go any further, I won’t mind letting you witness my power."

"I’ve been wanting to see for myself!" the Clone of the King of the Fallen said defiantly, shaking his neck lightly.

"Good!" the majestic voice replied powerfully.

Next, a shadow abruptly appeared at the horizon, each step it took covered a large distance, like shrinking the ground to an inch, rapidly becoming nearer and clearer.

Within moments, the figure was already in front of the Archdemons’ avatars, like a great mountain, blocking their path.

The giant person had six arms, his body brimming with muscles filled with brute force; each arm seemed capable of tearing through the heavens and earth.

His expression was fierce, but not an intentionally fierce demeanor; it was innate. Even though his gaze was extremely calm, it still instilled a chilling fear.

Standing in front of him, his heartbeats could be clearly heard, and even the gushing sound of blood flow in his veins, mighty Qi-Blood exuding through his skin, suffused with an endless vitality.

Seeing him, the avatars of the Archdemons all displayed solemn expressions.

This was the Clone of the Barbaric God, who had remained in the Barbarian God Temple all these years, never stepping out. As a result, the avatars of the Archdemons did not know how immensely powerful he was.

Only at this moment, witnessing him now, did they sense that boundless power.

That kind of power exceeded every avatar of the Archdemons present. Defeating him and proceeding to Dragon Fall Valley to assist the King of Hell was a task nearly impossible to accomplish.

"You can still retreat now while there’s time." The Clone of the Barbaric God surveyed the Archdemons’ avatars and said quietly.

His tone bore no trace of threat, as if simply stating a fact, but precisely because of this, the avatars of the Archdemons felt the weight in his words even more keenly.