Travels to the Holy Light Continent

Huo'er was trembling with fear at the words of the Silver Moon Demon, but Rachel stood up and said, "I don't believe it! I don't believe a word of it!"

"believe it or not!"

The Silver Moon Demon had no intention of letting her believe it. To her, all angels deserved to die.

Seeing that both sides were at loggerheads, I said with a smile, "Okay! It's just a story. Believe it if you want to, and don't believe it if you don't. Since Rachel is not satisfied with this story, let me tell you mine!"

Then I told the story of myself and Phoebe.

"boom!!!"

After hearing my story, the Silver Moon Demon blew up the small hill next to it with a beam cannon.

"Despicable, shameless, obscene..."

The Silver Moon Demon kept cursing the angels, as if he was there himself. Rachel was silent at this time. She had been a princess since she was a child, and she had always upheld justice in her heart. After her death, she was summoned by the angels. In just a few hundred years, she went from a two-winged angel to the current six-winged archangel.

"Do you see? This is the God-King you are loyal to!" The Silver Moon Demon glared at him.

Rachel's face flushed, and she retorted, "Not all angels are like what you say!"

"The facts are right in front of us, yet you still dare to quibble." The Silver Moon Demon snorted coldly.

I quickly stepped out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, stop arguing. Everyone has their own stance and values, and we should respect each other."

Rachel glanced at me, thoughtfully. She seemed to be thinking about something, and her eyes became more determined.

"Silver Moon Demon! Are you willing to help me fight against the Holy See and the angels?" I invited.

"I did it! Isn't he the God King? Fuck him! Also, my name is not Silver Moon Demon, my name is Madonna!"

"Call me back! I'm not comfortable in this underworld!" Rachel said standing aside.

I looked at Rachel's pale face and saw that she was indeed feeling uncomfortable. I didn't know if it was because of the deathly aura of the underworld or because of something else.

"Okay! Go back!"

Then I introduced Dalamanthis to Madonna. With her and Dalamanthis joining, my Death Castle can be regarded as a top-level combat force.

Since there was still some time before we could meet Hades, I simply took Madonna and Dalamanthis back to the Death Castle, and everyone welcomed their arrival.

Madonna was outgoing and soon got along well with everyone. Dalamandis was still taciturn, but his strength could not be ignored. When they heard that I could add a large number of bone dragons and bone dragon kings to the Death Castle, they were even more excited and said that I was the right lord! In the following days, Madonna and Dalamandis trained the army of undead bone dragons together to prepare for future challenges. Madonna's combat skills and experience benefited the soldiers a lot.

After arranging everything, I returned to the underworld, but this time I found something was wrong. It seemed that there was a barrier around me. I transformed into a three-legged golden crow and broke through the barrier and shouted, "Who?"

There was no one around at this time, and I felt confused, but I immediately turned around and sprayed out a stream of Xuan Ji Sky Fire. Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared opposite the fireball. The strong aura of death made me feel a little uncomfortable.

"How dare you, a human! How dare you kill my Great Lord!"

Upon hearing this, I looked at the black-robed man in front of me. He looked handsome but with a hint of cunning on his face. There were several skeleton souls floating behind him. This should be the god of the underworld, the ruler of the underworld.