Wu Xinmo quickly rushed to the vicinity of the golden sea of ​​fire, and was now hanging high in the sky above the red earth. Wu Xinmo did not risk approaching the golden sea of ​​fire directly. The memories sent back from his clone made Wu Xinmo realize the power of this flame.

This is a flame that is more powerful and mysterious than Hellfire. Even his soul and body, which are immune to most of the damage from Hellfire, can be easily ignited and burned. Wu Xinmo is not sure whether his own body and strength can withstand the damage of this flame, but he does not intend to test this possibility himself.

His soul had already suffered considerable damage just now, and he had also experienced the same thing as his clone's soul being burned. He didn't want to be contaminated by this flame again and experience the feeling of soul burning again.

Wu Xinmo looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him with an ugly expression. He tried to release his own ice to extinguish the flames, but the effect was not obvious. The powerful cold air blended with the flames. Although it could temporarily suppress the spread of the flames, it consumed a lot of energy. Facing this raging golden flame, even if Wu Xinmo was drained of energy, he might not be able to put out the fire.

After retracting the hand that released the cold air, Wu Xinmo looked at the edge of the fire that seemed to be one step closer to him, frowned, and then casually reached behind him.

Among a group of demons that were fleeing from the sea of ​​fire, a huge hand filled with black air suddenly appeared above the group of demons. Then, amid the terrified howls of the demons, the black hand opened its palm and clenched it, directly grabbing a group of demons in its hand.

Afterwards, Wu Xinmo ignored the demons' wailing and pleas for mercy and threw dozens of these strange-looking demons directly into the fire in front of him.

"Boom!" After the firewood was thrown in, the flames suddenly jumped high and made a loud explosion sound.

The demons that were thrown out fell directly into the golden sea of ​​fire. As soon as the demons came into contact with the flames, their bodies began to sizzle, but their horrible and sharp wails were drowned out by the sound of the roiling flames, as if even their voices were burned.

The demon that fell into the sea of ​​fire was burned to ashes in mid-air before it even touched the ground, and turned into fuel for the continuation of the flames.

Wu Xinmo looked at everything happening below with a dark face, even though his face was originally black. Wu Xinmo's face was not ugly because he felt sorry for the end of those demons. In his eyes, those demons were just like ants. What frightened him was that after burning those demons, the area where the flames spread suddenly increased again.

Wu Xinmo thought this was unreasonable. How could the tiny energy contained in those demonic dregs make such a powerful flame and this horrific sea of ​​fire explode and expand to such a large area? What kind of conversion efficiency was this? If this horrific energy utilization rate was really followed, then this sea of ​​fire would soon engulf a large area of ​​the Hell Dimension at an alarming speed.

Wu Xinmo was also beginning to get anxious at this moment. Although he wanted to overthrow Mephisto's rule and become the new lord of the Hell dimension, this did not mean that he had the ability to resist Mephisto now. Wu Xinmo was still afraid of his nominal father.

However, when Wu Xinmo was staring blankly in the air, a strange phenomenon appeared again in the sky behind him which was covered by red clouds and thick smoke.

In the hell dimension full of red, even the sky and clouds are red, and on the skyline behind Wu Xinmo, rolling red clouds came from afar and came directly behind Wu Xinmo in the blink of an eye.

Red clouds and thick smoke intertwined and rolled, with lightning and thunder in between, the roar was deafening, and when Wu Xinmo saw the cloud behind him, his face suddenly changed, a trace of unconcealable fear flashed across his face, but then he quickly regained his apparent calm, but this was also a pretense.

In the Hell Dimension, there is only one person who can make Wu Xinmo lose his composure like this.

As the red clouds rolled violently, the strange image in the sky condensed into an extremely huge face, standing in the sky. The huge eyes with terrifying golden light scanned the golden sea of ​​fire on the ground, and then focused their sight on the witch heart demon.

"My dear son, I think you should be able to explain to me what is going on?" The huge mouth constructed by the red cloud slowly opened and closed, emitting a low and irresistible majestic voice that echoed throughout the space, making Wu Xinmo's mind bear unprecedented pressure.

"Mo... Father, please listen to my explanation. What happened here has nothing to do with me. It is a trouble created by humans from Earth." Faced with Mephisto's questioning, Wu Xinmo immediately tried to distance himself from it and put the blame on humans. Of course, in fact, it was indeed humans who did it.

"Father...Father?" After Wu Xinmo finished his words of shirking responsibility, the giant face in the sky did not make any more noise, which made Wu Xinmo feel more and more stressed. Finally, he could not bear it anymore and opened his mouth to ask.

"Enough!" However, what responded to Wu Xinmo was a cold sneer from Mephisto, which scared Wu Xinmo so much that he shut his mouth.

The next moment, a giant face fell from the sky, then slowly shrank and moved towards the direction of Wu Xinmo. When it arrived at the place where Wu Xinmo was, it had transformed into a demon with a red body, a strong body, and wild black hair.

Mephisto

The demon was also wearing a simple red cloth garment that barely covered his trouser pockets, and behind him was a red cloak with a stand-up collar.

Demons are usually dressed very simply, and in the dimension of hell there is generally no such thing as propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame, so it is not strange if they don't wear clothes.

After the demon appeared, Wu Xinmo took a step back slightly with a respectful look on his face. It was unknown whether he was pretending or sincere. However, no matter what he thought in his heart, he still had to maintain a respectful look towards the demon in front of him, because the demon in front of him was the true ruler of the hell dimension, Mephisto.

"Enough, Wu Xinmo, I will thoroughly investigate what happened here later. The most important thing now is to quickly get rid of these damn flames! I can feel the power of the hell dimension is constantly dissipating! The culprit is this golden sea of ​​fire!" After Mephisto appeared, he did not punish or blame Wu Xinmo immediately, but looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him with a serious face.

The reason why Mephisto was able to arrive at the scene so quickly was that when he was resting on the throne, he suddenly discovered that the power of the hell dimension was disappearing. This incident made Mephisto jump down from the throne and rush to the scene.

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