"By the protection of the king of hell, all things are small before the great Belial, and the small things will kneel before the king."

After a few seconds, La Servillier came to the car and opened the door.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Master Lipatia, I have something to do, please come down."

Although I heard what was said just now, I still didn't say anything and got out of the car slowly.

I couldn't believe the scene in front of me, because it was too shocking, the fence gate was much higher than I imagined, if I had to say it based on my inner feelings, I would rather describe it as endless.

The one who spoke just now was not a guard, but a guard. It was a huge stone statue. I recognized it. It was the image of Belial. Belial was like Satan, and the angels in the kingdom of heaven also remembered this angel who once carried glory. His face was as bright as a flame, but his eyes were filled with the most chaotic darkness in the abyss.

"Master Lipatia, we..."

"Do you want to kneel down?" I said looking at the huge stone statue.

"Yes."

"I will never bow my knees in front of the devil!" I straightened up and shouted loudly to the stone statue.

The stone statue seemed to gather all the grievances of hell, and when he opened his mouth, there was lightning in the sky.

"Presumptuous, what are you, how dare you not kneel."

His voice was very low, but distant.

"It's an angel!" I fought back with all my might.

"Angel?" He shook his huge body, as if he would crush me like a bug at any time. "The great Belial was born before everything, even Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael were born after Belial, and you, what are you?"

"Angel!" I continued yelling. "You take this as your glory, claiming to be the guardian of hell, and your arrogance is more noble than the great Michael, your arrogance is beyond the reach of Lucifer, but don't you want to bow your knees in front of the great God by saying this Well, the great Michael is closer to the gift of the Father than you are, and I am also closer to the gift of the Father than you are. If you want me to kneel in honor of the order of creation, you must first kneel before the Father. Glory to my creation, you are the devil, so I don't need to kneel down to you."

This colossus is not a devil, it is just the incarnation of the devil. Belial's soul and power no longer exist in this world.

The giant statue didn't respond to me, and Kumsha recovered a little bit of energy. She looked at the statue of Belial unsteadily, and Lasevier stood beside me, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

After a long time, the fence gate opened.

My dear relative got into the car, and Lasevier recovered after healed up. It seemed that he still had some lingering fears. It was not about how powerful the statue was, but the deterrence of the devil handed down from ancient times, the real deterrent of the devil, the soul of Satan, the soul of Belial, and demons are more afraid of powerful demons than angels.

Kamxia pulled up the car again. Hell is a place to suffer, and she is also suffering. The wheels turned. When the car drove towards the Palace of Lost Music and completely entered the fence, a voice suddenly rang in my ears.

[The first angel fell, and the [-] angels under his control also fell, so which one are you? 】

I was shocked, turned my head suddenly, and found that the statue was no longer there...

The Palace of Lost Music is very empty. Let me talk about its shape first. It is not square, because it is too big to see what it looks like as a whole. Facing us are two walls and a pointed triangle, which looks like half of a five-pointed star. The part with the tip of the star is facing us and the gate.

The Palace of Lost Music is gray as a whole, without any finely carved decorations. It is two extremes with the overly gorgeous Demon King's Palace. The empty area between the palace and the fence gate is called a square; there are many statues of demons. , but not like the Belial statue just now, it's just an ordinary demon statue with a simple road on the ground.

The palace has no windows, and the walls are completely closed. The walls of the huge Palace of Lost Music located on the hill are covered with words, among which are mixed with many demonic words. It is difficult to identify what is written.

Except for the giant statue, no one or guards were found in the Palace of Lost Music. It was too quiet, and the only echoes were the sound of Kumsha's hooves and wheels turning.

The Palace of Lost Fun is more like a fortress than a prison.

Chapter 55. Crossing the River and Cannon

It turned out to be the case.

The doors to enter the Palace of Lost Joy are on both sides of the pointed part. There are three doors in total, and each door is engraved with different inscriptions and signs. These three doors are engraved with female wolf, leopard, and lion respectively. The inscription is also extremely vicious, as if provoking everyone who wants to enter here.

[Through me, into the city of pain, Through me, into the pit of eternal woe, Through me, among the people lost for ever, Righteousness moves my lofty Creator; Divine power, supreme wisdom, and supreme love, the Holy Trinity fashioned me.Before me was created nothing but the Immortal of all things, and I am likewise immortal and eternal, cast away all hope, you who have entered by this. "]

As long as you pass the inspection of the statue of Belial and enter the inside of the iron fence, you can enter and exit here at will.

The reason why this huge building has no windows, after entering it, the answer immediately surfaced.

Because the Palace of Lost Music is a palace that stretches downward.

The interior of the Palace of Lost Joy is extremely dark, and light will never be able to penetrate here. After entering the interior of the Palace of Lost Joy, first of all, it is not what you see, but what you hear. The crying and mournful wailing from the abyss. Although there is no light, the sky above is like a night sky, but there are no stars.

"Miss Lipatia, are you alright? You look a little..." La Servier who was on the side seemed accustomed to such scenes, so he didn't react timidly.

Is all this too exciting for a low-ranking angel? Those soul-shocking voices are all mixed together and entangled around me.

"It's all right," I said to La Servillier tremblingly.

There was the sound of running water in the distance, and it was too dark to see the scene of this place clearly.But Lasevier felt as if he could see clearly, and he said to me: "Miss Lipatia, you are invisible here, you'd better follow me."

"Follow, how to follow."

"You can hold my hand if you don't mind."

It's not la Servier's fault, it's not some demon's fault, think about it, maybe I'm going to grab the claws of a poisonous snake demon in the dark for the sake of Finicely or the people of heaven, not just blasphemy After becoming a female, as an angel with a spiritual soul, the pursuit of beauty has become a little harsher. If Goloy was here, I might still hold the hand of that bastard devil, but la sevier...

Lasevier must have sensed my disgust, and I didn't want him to worry too much, but I really had a heartfelt disgust, it was an instinct.

But if I don’t do this, I seem to have no other choice. Now that I’m in hell, do I still want to live as I wish?

"OK then."

Suddenly, a huge and cold claw grabbed my hand. Although the action was gentler than I expected, I still tensed up, imagining that green claw... the rough lines also can be felt clearly.

Lasevier must be very disgusted, why Goloy sent someone like me, but as an angel, I am willing to accept the hatred and loathing of the devil.

The sound of water flowing was getting closer and closer, and it felt like it was flowing, rather than purely undulating.

Suddenly, La Servillier stopped, as if he had stopped near the water.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"We are now in front of a river, the water of the Achelonte."

Arcelonte?

I remember that this river is a river near the human world. It is said that the water of this river is gathered by the souls of pagans, and those demons who resisted the falling angels were thrown into this river. Nothing can float on the river, and even the lightest feather will be swallowed by it.

La Servillier said it was the water of the Achelonte and not the river itself?

"What should we do now?"

"coming."

I didn't realize what Lasevier's words meant. Something was coming. When I wanted to ask, the sound of the water flowing became louder and more urgent, as if something was approaching us.

"It's the boatman."

"The boatman...does he mean the person who takes us across the river?"

"Sinners! Only sinners can cross the river!"

A burst of shouting from over there startled me, and I carefully felt that the sound was not far away from me.

"Suffering souls! Only the souls of sinners can cross the river!" The voice slowly reached us, and with a soft sound, the boat seemed to be on the shore.

"You! You are not a sinner! You cannot get through here!"

I'm afraid this guy whose face I can't see is talking about me. No doubt, hearing such scolding makes me somewhat relieved. The devil does not admit that I am guilty, which means that I am still a pure spirit until now.

"The judgment of Belial allowed us to come here, and you must send us across the river."

"I cannot send a pure Holy Spirit across the river! Not even Belial can send this pure Holy Spirit across the river."

Lasevier and the boatman were deadlocked. I don’t understand why there is a river made of the Achelonte River in the Palace of Lost Joy, and why there are boatmen. Is there a place opposite the river? Could it be another hell? Hell is hell, and all sinners will go to hell to suffer and suffer. But what is the meaning of the existence of the Palace of Lost Joy?

"Are you disobeying Satan's orders, greedy bastard."

This Satan refers to Goloi. All demons, no matter what race, as long as they become the devil king, they are the successors of Satan, and Satan also refers to the position of the devil king.As for Lasevier cursing the boatman as a greedy bastard, although demons are greedy, but... I have heard for a long time that the boatman who ferries the river of hell will ask the undead for money.

"No, dare not, please board the ship."

The boatman's voice softened, and Lasevier took my hand and pulled me aboard.

Immediately afterwards, the ferry slowly sailed away from the shore and rowed towards the opposite bank.

As soon as the boat sailed away from the shore, Lasevier hugged me in his arms, and the armors collided with each other. I was taken aback and hurriedly asked: "This! What is this!"

"You have to be careful, if your body is slightly out of the hull, you will sink."

"But! But even so! You don't have to..."

Lasevier held me completely in his arms with only one arm. Because of the armor, Lasevier and I didn't have any substantive contact, but just thinking about such a scene makes me feel sick. I shudder.However, Lasevier's body is much stronger and taller than that of Goloy. I always feel that being hugged by Lasevier is like being trapped by a giant beast. Light is the most primitive source of fear. The size is enough to create a strong deterrent and shocking force.

And that guy, Goloi, is completely...

No no no!

Why do I want the scene of being hugged by that guy!

"Master Lipatia, your face is a little red, are you okay?"

"No! You read it wrong!"

"Yes, but."

"If I say no, there is no!"

What am I worrying about? It's a helpless move to be trapped by Goloy and let him manipulate me. How could I blush!If there is, it is also flushed with anger.

[Really, if you really blushed because you were angry, then what did you deny just now? 】

"Shut up! You bastard devil!"

"what did you say?"

Damn it!The ugly face of Goloy in my mind made me subconsciously shout out, he is obviously not here, why does it feel like he is always bothering me.

Is it because of this armor, this damn oath armor... What kind of oath did that guy Goroi impose!

……

"Your Majesty's gun barrel is really majestic."

"That's right, that's right, it's thick and long, and it looks like it can shoot a lot."

"That's right, you two have seen the power of this king's cannon before."

In the military factory on Mt. Hopelami, the Great Magic Cannon is undergoing a new round of experiments. The materials for casting the Great Magic Cannon are extremely scarce. The stronger the magic weapon, the more stable the material required, and material stability can be divided into elemental stability and physical stability. The material for making the Great Magic Cannon must first have an extremely stable internal elemental state that can withstand high-intensity magic, and the material itself must be strong to withstand recoil and wear and tear.

"If this is done, I'll shoot whoever I want."

If the big magic cannon is really successful, I will shoot Dipalona first, aim and fire the cannon, and let her collapse with one shot. That bastard snake girl dares to mess with me. Sooner or later, the king will make you surrender in front of the king's giant cannon.

"Your Majesty, didn't Sister Lipatia say that the name "Demon Cannon" is stupid?"

"This, this..."

"Yes, yes, sister Lipatia said so."

How stupid is the name Damo Cannon?

"Lipatia doesn't understand aesthetics." I pinched my waist impatiently and said.

"Hey, but Sister Lipatia usually dresses up very beautifully, although His Majesty cut her hair in a weird way."

"What's this called?" I looked at the little guy beside me. "Lipatia doesn't dress up, isn't she beautiful naked, that's not the crux of the problem."

"Then what's the key?"

"What is the key?"

"Hmm..." I folded my arms around my chest, frowning and looking at the big magic cannon.

The key is that Lipatia banned alchemy, and this king has also promulgated related laws. Alchemy is not allowed in hell, but if alchemy is not used...

It's all the damn Dipalona's fault. Ever since I became a demon king, she has given me bad looks everywhere, and she has teamed up with other lords to secretly limit the development of my weapons. Now I don't even have the materials to make cannons.

Lipatia, it's up to you whether or not the king's giant cannon can be fired successfully.

Now, Lipatia and Lasevier should have arrived in Belial.

Speaking of which... I remember that the consul of Belial was...

Chapter 56. Asura

After crossing the Achelonte River, I hurried out of La Servier's arms. I couldn't see the appearance of the boatman, but it made me feel very strange. La Servier didn't say anything, and got off the boat with me. At this time, the wailing around disappeared, and the sound of the water also disappeared, and the light that illuminated things gradually appeared.

The light was bright enough for me to see my situation clearly, as if the sun was hanging in the sky. I recovered and looked back, and found that behind me was not a river, but a dead end with nothing.

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