Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 381 The Devil's Meeting

A faint light glowed in the dark hall.

It was the skull of a skeleton, which was inlaid on the wall, and the hollow eyes were as bright as candles, making it look scary.

Immediately afterwards, flames lit up in the corridor one after another.

The dark passage finally revealed its true face.

Countless skeletal hands are embedded in the walls, not only the walls, but also the ground.

White, ferocious, terror of the dead.

It was originally the underworld, where the soul should be, but for some reason, there are human bones.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly a beam of blue light flashed across the dim passageway, even wiping out the faint blue sparks in the air.

Following the blue light, a door at the deepest part of the passage was burst open by the light.

"Did something big happen?"

The blue light fell to the ground, and a capable man stood in the center of the hall.

He was wearing blue armor, and his gray-black skin was covered with scars. The man was carrying a big sword on his back, his face was expressionless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In that hall, hundreds of skulls guard the center, forming a rather wide conference table.

Around the conference table, there were three people sitting on the same seats made of bones.

The man in the middle is like a descending demon god, with uneven black bones on his body, protecting his body like armor.

On the top of the man's head, the two devil's horns are extremely prominent. Even if they are far away, they can feel the breath of death emanating from the devil's horns. If there are other lower-level demons in this hall, I'm afraid they have already been affected by this coercion. It's gone.

However, in the arms of the devil in the middle, for some reason, there is a girl in a pink skirt.

The long golden hair hangs down quietly, and the girl's pupils are as blue as jewels.

But the girl looked at the table quietly, like a doll without a soul.

The man wrapped his hands around the girl and let her sit on his lap. The quiet scene seemed to dispel even the murderous aura that was originally overflowing.

On both sides of the demon in the middle, there are two other demons sitting respectively.

Those demons all exuded a rather ominous aura, which was of course slightly weaker than that of the man in the middle.

"Sorry for making you hurry back from the front, Mortis."

The man in the middle raised his eyes and smiled. He played with the hair of the girl in his arms, looking interested.

"Where's Lilith?"

The blue demon named Mortis looked around, but found that there was no one he expected to see there.

"I have just received a summons from Lilith, and she is on her way back."

The demon god on the left was shrouded in a robe, he spoke quietly, his hoarse voice made people tremble.

"Then why are you looking for me in such a hurry? Belmont." The blue demon named Mortis stared at the man in the middle. He was the king of demons who ruled this area and the highest authority in the royal city. .

"It's indeed a little troublesome. I heard that guy is here."

"That guy?"

"Have you forgotten? Mortis, the guy who killed Azazel."

Belmont smiled mysteriously.

"Kill Azazel, and then prevent us from entering the demon world."

"!"

Mortis frowned, his expression was solemn, and his heart was already extremely shocked.

"That guy, is he really here?!"

It was joy, an extremely strong joy that surged from my heart.

Mortis finally had a smile on his expressionless face.

An aggressive fighting spirit welled up in his chest: "Hahaha! Hahahaha!! Didn't expect, didn't expect that guy to come here? Interesting and interesting!"

"Hey, as a battle madman, you are really interested in him."

"Of course, that's the guy who defeated you several times and made you show that ridiculous expression." Mortis mocked the Demon King in front of him wantonly. In the past, they used the opportunity of the River Styx to overflow into the world to try to rule again. However, at that time, it was a strange demon blocking in front of him.

Belmont recognized the aura of that demon, it was the demon that devoured Azazel, not only that, the demon was in the real world, and used the power of the real world to push back Belmont's attack several times. Cast a strong curse.

Of course, Mortis also lent his power to Belmont that time. Although there is a powerful "wall" between the real world and the underworld, the boy still penetrated the "wall" and suppressed their power. This is also indisputable. fact.

Mortis' body was trembling, and the battle between the north and the west continued to be stalemate, but he was tired of it, and he wanted to find a more powerful enemy, so he was also looking forward to, looking forward to one day being able to fight against that demon .

And now, that opportunity has finally come.

"Where is he?"

Mortis showed a rare smile. He asked eagerly, as if he was about to look for the boy.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment, a rude voice penetrated into the ears.

To the right of Belmont, a muscular male demon bared his fangs.

That is a rather huge body, at least three times the size of Mortis if you want to describe it.

That is Clover, the Grand Duke of the Devil, "Conviction of Slaughter", known as the existence of Belmont's right and left hand.

He is also the only man who can be called the opponent of Mortis in this southern region of the underworld.

"Motis, do you want to go to him like this?"

"of course."

"It's really stupid." Cliff put his hands on his knees, "Although I also have the same idea as a martial artist, it's not as simple as we imagined for that guy."

"I've always known he was special."

"No, you don't know." Belmont laughed, and the scene in front of him seemed to unfold as he expected.

"That person is a special existence even among demons. After all, he can swallow Azazel, no matter how you think about it, he is definitely not an ordinary person."

"what do you mean?"

Mortis seemed confused.

If it is not going to crusade, then why call him back from the frontline battle.

"Because that guy is the owner of the Seven Deadly Sins abilities."

Mortis was wondering, but behind him, a woman's "giggle" titter came over.

"Lilith?"

Mortis turned his head, and the one standing at the entrance was the Grand Duke Demon, a female demon known as "The Beginning of Charm Dance".

Lilith leaned against the wall, jumped, and gracefully sat on the vacant seat beside the conference table.

"They just crossed the River Styx, and it seems that even Astaroth has been defeated."

"Hmph, useless stuff." Belmont couldn't help but sneered at Astaru's defeat when he heard the news.

But he quickly looked at Mortis again: "You know what that means, Mortis."

"Want power? The power you've been denying."

(End of this chapter)