Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1563 - 1489: Hell Hammer
The ghostly figure of the King of Hell suddenly appeared in outer space.
He seemed to have no body, only a black robe and a huge hood. Occasionally, he would extend a pair of white hands; no one had ever seen his face or body.
Yet, this mere black robe made everyone present extremely apprehensive.
"King of Hell, you failed last time. Are you still unwilling to give up this time?" Huang Yi asked.
"What I, the King of Hell, want to achieve, no one can stop. As long as in the end I succeed, it doesn’t matter how many times I fail." The King of Hell said without a care.
His head turned, the black hole beneath the hood facing towards the Male Slayer, saying: "Shuang Sha, continue to set up the Lunar Prison. Only by destroying The Second World can we completely remove the threat of the God of Slaughter. Otherwise, no matter what promises he makes to you, he may still go back on his word."
The Male Slayer hesitated for a moment before a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he resumed orbiting The Second World, leaving behind a dazzling latitude line.
"King of Hell, the Demon Clan has already suffered heavy losses. If you continue squandering their strength like this, they might be no match for our Dream Tribe." At that moment, a dreamlike voice rang out between heaven and earth.
A young, thin man appeared beside Huang Yi, surrounded by a layer of dreamlike radiance, clearly a master of the Dream Tribe. He was Sosmeng Kai, the newly appointed Void God Elder of the Dream Tribe, and the leader of the reinforcement army sent to aid The Second World.
"Yanmo, if you fail again this time, then we, the War Clan, will go and exact revenge on the King of Annihilation!" A voice filled with war intent rang out, and the leader of the War Clan reinforcements, Southern Emperor Zhanwu, appeared beside Huang Yi. Not long ago, he represented the War Clan at Huang Yi’s coronation ceremony.
"Dream Tribe, War Clan, you have chosen the wrong side. I warn you for the last time, do not meddle. Otherwise, once I have dealt with The Second World, I will come after each of you. Do not think that just because you are part of the Top Cosmic Race, I won’t dare take action. You should know the fate of the Star Race." The King of Hell spoke plainly.
"King of Hell, you are truly a disgrace to our Dragon Clan!" At this moment, Holy Giant Dragon Mihal appeared beside Huang Yi, flapping his wings and speaking in a booming voice.
"Supreme Blood Dragon, you traitor!" A ferocious Red Dragon followed Mihal, glaring at the King of Hell. He was Mourning Blood - Blood Blade, another Void God of the Dragon Clan who had come with Huang Yi and Mihal. Although not part of the Top-Level Dragon Race, he bore a close blood relation to the Blood Dragon—the descendant of crossbreeding between the Blood Dragon and other Dragon Clans, perpetuated till now. He did not call the King of Hell by his name but rather addressed him by his former identity—Supreme Blood Dragon.
"So, it’s kin from the Dragon Clan!" The King of Hell’s voice softened slightly, "How is Father?"
"Back then, the Ancestral Dragon almost died of anger because of you, traitor. And now you have the face to call Ancestral Dragon father?" Red Dragon Mourning Blood - Blood Blade yelled angrily.
A mocking laughter came from the black hole beneath the King of Hell’s hood, "Back then, I wanted the Dragon Clan to unify all of the Mortal Realm, but Father was so stubborn and failed to understand my intentions! I had no choice but to leave the Dragon Clan and stand independently. If you understand now, you can join our Demon Clan. For the sake of kinship, I will enhance your strength and elevate you both to the Mortal God level, becoming the two New Kings of the Demon Clan. If you still fail to appreciate it, don’t blame me for being merciless."
"Dream on! I’d rather die than collude with a traitor like you!" Mourning Blood - Blood Blade cursed. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
"Shuang Sha, if you continue, I must personally intervene." An elderly voice suddenly rang out in the sky, and the hunched figure of the Dean appeared beside Huang Yi, tightly gripping the Divine Artifact [Time of Georgia], a controlling pocket watch.
Last time, when the Demon Clan was setting up the World-Ending Formation, he went out alone to delay the Demon Clan and ended up returning gravely injured. Later, the Hero Empire gathered various precious resources to heal him fully. Although his injuries have recovered, he has aged considerably and can no longer bear the burden of The Second World, only assisting Huang Yi from the side.
Now, the four external Void God reinforcements of The Second World, alongside the native Void God, the Dean, were all present beside Huang Yi.
They were an important force that could not be ignored. Compared to guardians like the King of Fear and Furious Sovereign - Izexius, they could freely confront the King of Hell head-on.
If they couldn’t stop the Lunar Prison, they could choose to leave The Second World to save themselves.
"No need for words! You can all come at me now!" The King of Hell snorted lightly, extending a white hand from beneath his wide sleeve.
But this time, he held a uniquely shaped hammer in his hand.
The hammer’s handle was stone, resembling an ancient item from the Stone Age, roughly hewn and barbaric in design. The hammerhead was a black vortex, the central black hole unfathomably deep, much like the black hole beneath the King of Hell’s hood.
At that moment, the surrounding space was influenced by the vortex of the hammerhead, spinning together with it, revealing the terrifying aura of the hammer.
"The Hell Hammer!" Huang Yi immediately recognized the hammer.
That was the Magic Instrument of the King of Hell!
Previously, Huang Yi had killed a Baron of Hell who possessed a replica of the Hell Hammer—similar in the hammer handle’s design, but the vortex of the hammerhead couldn’t be replicated. Today, Huang Yi finally saw the true face of this Magic Instrument.
This Magic Instrument was infamous—not used to kill enemies, but to shatter worlds!
Before the Ancient Times, The Second World had only the two massive Eastern and Western continents. In a later invasion by the Demon Clan, these continents shattered into hundreds of pieces. The largest fragment of the Eastern Continent became today’s Central Continent. The largest piece of the Western Continent, called the Continent of Hope, was smashed to dust by a single blow from the Hell Hammer, never to exist again.
Throughout time, the worlds shattered by this hammer are countless. Some Small Worlds couldn’t withstand even a single hit. Only super worlds like the First World and The Second World could resist the hammer’s blow, but each strike shattered the continental plates. When the strike count surpassed the limit, the entire world would still fall apart.
Previously, when Huang Yi saw the King of Hell, he never had a weapon, yet his power was terrifying enough. Today, he even brought out the Magic Instrument, clearly resolved to destroy The Second World.
"That is... the projection of the Hell Hammer!" The Dean stared directly at the hammer, taking a deep breath as his face grew more serious than ever.
"What?! It’s already this powerful, and it’s merely a projection?" Huang Yi’s expression changed.
