I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

Norellemore laughed because he sensed that Li Read had already passed through that door, arrived at the Lund River, and was even constantly approaching the Misty Rain Corridor.

Spader was just joining in the fun, feeling Yingying laugh, and happily joined in.

"Do you know how much power we lost by missing that compulsory conscription?" Redcoat didn't notice the giggling of the two quasi-demon kings, his expression serious and very distressed.

Norellemore and Spader had always been regarded as the two swords of the Bone Chariot Sect, but unfortunately, these two swords were absent from the breakthrough battle of the Lund River, causing the Bone Chariot Sect to be frozen and shattered by the blockade of the Snow Country mages and barbarians, resulting in a large number of bone chariots and demons being destroyed.

Although these could be replenished if there was enough time, it would also delay the marching speed that Redcoat expected.

"We killed the frost giant when we came back." Yingying's response was very jumpy.

After being forcibly conscripted at the Centennial Slaughter Cup, Yingying and Dandan directly encountered the giant blocking the huge bone chariot.

The two sons of the devil poured all the killing desire accumulated from the Colosseum on it.

At this time, a frost giant's corpse was lying on the Misty Rain Corridor.

Crawling on the frost giant's body were those red-robed behemoths—they were constantly gnawing at the giant's corpse, dismantling the giant's bones, and then piecing them together into larger bone chariots.

Death is indeed a gift of liberation, but it depends on whose death it is.

Norellemore, on the other hand, fell silent again before the opening battle, quietly standing above the Lund River.

"If you don't have the ability to think, you should think about how to break through the Misty Rain Corridor." Li Read scattered his finger bones, piecing together a map of the Misty Rain Corridor.

【That's not what I want…】

Don Quixote dismounted, Hannibal adjusted his tie, and Amro unfolded his floating bone eyes.

"Anyway, you're tired of staying in this broken place in the laboratory~" Winnie hadn't completely escaped the Myriad Manifestation Flower before regaining her freedom.

"There are no rules, as long as you help it produce killing desire, you can't, the Colosseum is whatever you want, the current battles are important…" Li Read doesn't seem to have the intention to actively participate in the Slaughter Cup.

Ying'er looked at Wang Jingkong's empty side, unsure of who he was talking to.

Dandan doesn't care about vanguard, death, or anything, Dandan just feels like he hasn't had enough fun in the wasteland.

"We discovered… the Burdened Sect…" Norellemore recalled the lies that Kote had told, learning his ability to talk nonsense, and trying to change the subject.

All of this was because Charlesface bet wrong in the Bone Hammer War.

This was the first time that red-robed bishop realized that the two sons of the devil had the power to resist forced conscription.

"Hehe, what a coincidence." Damon Benben shook his chains.

"You're in Des…"

"You are in the Colosseum, preparing for the Centennial Slaughter Cup…" Yingying certainly wouldn't mention Deshan.

"Shadow and snail are not the altar itself."

The death of the giant toad, the changes in the Burdened Sect, and the interaction between Jesse and the Oath did make Li Read watch with rapt attention.

Norellemore realized that if he mentioned Deshan, it would be difficult not to mention Brain Spirit, Kakarot, and Imaginary Things.

"Obviously, this is the final effort of the Colosseum's authority, it's even chaotic with the rules."

Before Norellemore reproduced the opening battle, Li Read read a lot of information.

"Meeh—"

"Do you need funds?" Damon Benben straightened his chains.

"From now on, you two are not the vanguard of the Bone Chariot Sect, you two are allowed to leave my garrison… until death grants you liberation."

"Is the Slaughter Cup okay too?" Lund River suddenly jumped up, "Can't we participate in the Slaughter Cup? We'll help him get rid of the Burdened Sect!"

Outside the torch, a large number of chains suddenly drooped down, condensing into Damon Benben's appearance when they landed.

"Of course I need it~ Or~ you come and be the king of the Colosseum~ and I'll give him more knowledge?" Winnie pulled Damon Benben over as well.

And in the process of forcibly piecing together that lie, with each word written, Norellemore's shadow would die a little, weakly scattering in the ground.

"You are in the Colosseum, preparing for the Centennial Slaughter Cup…" Norellemore stubbornly swallowed the place name Deshan.

"This is not something they should worry about." Li Read waved his hand, driving away Norellemore and Lund River.

"Thank you for your advice~" Winnie hugged Li Read's skeleton, "If there is a day when I become the king of the Colosseum," I will definitely open up a brand new battlefield for the Bone Chariot Sect~

The frost giant inside was hollowed out, and bones were pieced together into a huge bone chariot.

"Look at you~ It's all your fault~ You won't let me participate in the Centennial Slaughter Cup~ I've already signed up~" Winnie smiled at Wang Jingruide.

Norellemore gradually broke away from death, talking about everything in the opening battle of the Centennial Slaughter Cup.

"Good~ Then what are we waiting for?" Winnie dipped some of the torch's flame with her fingertips and smeared it on Li Read and Damon Benben.

"Didn't you notice… the bone chariot is lower?"

This frost bone chariot will become a chariot to break through the Misty Rain Corridor, traveling all the way through the snowy valleys, rushing to the deepest destination.

"At this time, where were they?" Li Read asked about the first forced conscription.

According to the requirements of the old goat Odergart.

"We are going to send them to the place where the ritual should take place and sacrifice them." Li Read corrected Winnie's accuracy.

And when he saw the Green Lake about to dissipate, but Norellemore and Wang Jingshu were pulled away from the Colosseum by himself, he also felt a trace of loss.

"Haven't you figured it out yet? Let Shadow and Snail go to their deaths to protect you from reaching this altar~" Winnie's chest rose and fell, taking a long breath, "That expedition~ is finally coming to an end~"

"I will hear the truth." Li Read drew out half of a bone sword, using the power of the authority.

"If you want to become the new king of the Colosseum, then my suggestion is to accumulate some combat performance in the first stage, and the seventh and eighth stages are the real focus." Li Read looked at Winnie and Damon Benben.

Sitting under the Bone Throne, Wang Jingruide silently prayed to the small altar, passing the news of the Centennial Slaughter Cup to the old goat who was not known where he was at the moment.

"You guys come in." After confirming the old goat's reply, Wang Jingruide suddenly said.

A bleating of a goat inexplicably rang behind the Bone Throne, seemingly saying "I know".

If there had been preparations earlier and the Burdened Sect had also been absorbed into the small altar, the power of the Bone Chariot Sect would have been even stronger.

"Let us pass and annihilate the evil demons." Behind Kote, Van Helsing coldly replied.

"Enough." Li Read stopped the two sons of the devil from chatting.

In Wang Jingshu's inland, Kote looked north, seeing the skeleton that suddenly propped up.

The torch beside the throne flickered, and Winnie's face appeared from the flames.

Norellemore didn't pay attention to Li Read's decision at all, his mind was full of thoughts about whether he had exposed Wang Jing, which was the best thing.

Of course, Kote's existence was hidden, and the transaction between Kote and the candlelight and the Colosseum was also hidden.

【Dad, are you talking to me?】

Wang Jing Wang Jing thought for a moment, and finally made a punishment for the two sons of the devil.

"No, it's not like that." Li Read shook his head.

"Huh?" Li Read was indeed aroused with interest.