Chapter 54 Andre's Terror (Today's Third Update)
(Some people say my writing is watery, and I’ll just say it’s even more watery… Pah, pah, pah, one more chapter! Can a writer’s work be called watery? That’s called setting up the plot!)

Mr. Modo gave the other party no face at all:

"Boss? To work under you, I'd have to endure working conditions even worse than the most dangerous underground workers in the mines!

You're lucky you're not a boss in the human world, otherwise you'd be a nobody hanging on the street light sooner or later!"

Mammon smiled nonchalantly, his creepy eyes swept over everyone, finally stopping at the torch burning brightly in the sky, and said:
"'The Flame of Inheritance'? Mr. Mordor, I too am a believer in knowledge and I uphold the principles of fair trade.

Look, we have so much in common, why can't we just sit down and talk it out?"

Mammon is like an old gentleman, his considerate and polite actions are impeccable.

But the more this happens, the more fearful people become.

Hell's demons are notorious for their capricious behavior.

You may be chatting with each other one second, and he may kill you the next, even with a smile on his face.

As if to verify the fear in everyone's hearts, the smile on Mammon's face had not disappeared yet, and the whole world was moved!
Endless darkness surged like a tide, almost swallowing up the entire world.

The originally burning sky began to slowly retreat, as if uncovering a landscape painting with a layer of black ink. The sky strangely became half red and half black.

A thick dark atmosphere permeated every inch of space, making people feel suffocated and oppressed.

Mammon's hunched body was completely shrouded in a thick shadow, and his shape became distorted and weird as the light was swallowed up, as if he was the embodiment of hell itself.

Then, an eerie white light flashed in the dark sky, and a book that seemed to be bound by human skin appeared in the sky, facing the torch in the distance.

There were horrifying verses written in blood and brain matter on it. As the pages turned, the air around seemed to become heavy, as if countless vengeful spirits were crying in the ears.

Mammon's legendary realm, "Hell Poems"!
[Poet of Hell]!
He walked among the sea of fire and thorns of hell, the ground beneath his feet trembled with his steps, and the souls around him trembled with his breath.

His existence seemed to be the embodiment of the pain of hell, and his poems, full of dark power, inspired endless suffering and torture.

Everyone heard painful howls, which sounded like they came from the abyss of hell, filled with resentment and curses towards the world.

This is the wailing and cry of the soul before death!

Mammon's voice rang out: "Come out, all of you! I can't take down the famous Mr. Modo alone!"

As Mammon's voice fell, a cold wind whistled through the air, and a nauseating smell of decay spread.

Deep in the dark sky, two pairs of eyes emitting a faint green light slowly opened.

There are two corpse demons!
Their bodies were equally tall and twisted, with tattered clothes hanging on their shriveled skeletons, and rotten flesh falling off piece by piece as they moved.

On the almost identical ferocious faces, the empty eye sockets burned with endless hatred, and the fangs flashed coldly in the moonlight.

Mr. Modo said with a hint of surprise in his tone:

"I didn't expect there would be two 'Phantom Corpses'!"

Both corpse demons let out creepy laughs, and their legendary aura soared into the sky!

The darkness on the horizon once again advanced towards the legendary territory of Modo, and two-thirds of the sky was occupied by darkness.

At the same time, two similar dark purple bells appeared on both sides of the scroll. They were a deep amethyst color and emitted a mysterious glow, as if they had fallen from the ancient stars.

As the bells rang, the sound was like the death knell of hell, filled with the breath of death and despair, making all living creatures that heard it fall into indescribable fear.

The legendary realm of two legendary corpse demons: "Soul-summoning Bell"!
……

As Yadel was rushing towards Emerald Lake, a cold murderous intent suddenly gathered in her eyes, and her whole body was emitting an ice-blue light, blocking out the wailing sounds.

Mammon, the poet of hell, the third councilor of the "Black Tomb"!
There are also two legendary corpse demons!
It turned out that the people from the "Black Tomb" were fighting against the "Pale Wings"!
Adair was filled with an uncontrollable murderous aura.

Black Tomb, the culprit who attacked the palace and assassinated Cohen!
Originally, Adele was still considering how to teach these people a profound lesson, but she didn't expect that they would actually come to her door and dare to take action in Florence!
As her emotions fluctuated violently, a faint blue hue emerged from the depths of her eyes. A faint light flickered, and a blue staff appeared in her slender jade hand.

Immediately afterwards, her aura suddenly rose, and it was actually no less powerful than that of an ordinary legendary level!
At the same time, a shocking white strand was inadvertently pulled out from the silky soft hair!

……

Andre stopped moving forward, looked at the scroll and bell appearing in the sky, and a hint of enlightenment slowly appeared on his face.

My previous guess was correct. It was indeed a conspiracy by the "Black Tomb" against the "Pale Wings".

Three legendary figures were attacked at once. Could it be that they were targeting a Northwest Region Inspector?

wrong!

A trace of shock and indescribable fear suddenly flashed in Andre's eyes.

Could it be that she is here too?
Probably!

Mr. Modo is her protector. To make Modo so angry that he directly opens the legendary domain, there is only one possibility: the "Black Tomb" is not aimed at Modo at all, but the Girl with Golden Wings!

Damn!

Why is Isabella here?

Didn’t the master invite her to the birthday party?

She should be in the Eastern Region now!

Andre's heart tightened. If his master knew that Isabella was under siege by the "Black Tomb" here and he stood by and watched, he would definitely provoke tremendous anger.

His master had an almost fanatical obsession with Isabella and the Golden Wing Family behind her, and almost regarded her as a forbidden delicacy.

Even if Andre no longer wanted to get involved in the legendary battle, he had to go.

At least I have to go and take a look at the situation, so that if the master really asks about it in the future, I will have something to say.

……

In the crowd, Cohen looked at the three "Black Tomb" legends in the sky, thinking in his mind.

Mammon is not from the Northwest Continent. He should have been temporarily transferred here to deal with the Daughter of Golden Wings.

The legendary superior of the gold medal "rider" should be among the two corpse demons!

It is very likely the corpse demon who replaced Visser.

But now is not the time to take action. Although the three legendary ones have come out, there are still two saints lurking in the dark.

This is their biggest goal this time.

If we don’t fight this time, then it’s fine. But if we do fight, we must eradicate the influence of the “Black Tomb” in the northwest continent, especially in Effiin.

In the sky, a war is about to break out!
The hell poet Mammon led two corpse demons to take the first step. The legendary domains of the three legendary levels condensed and merged, and pressed towards Mr. Modo alone.

At the command of Grand Duke Roland, a thousand "elite"-level [Heart of Bauhinia] immediately formed a battle formation, bursting out with a momentum no less than that of the legendary level!

Mammon's eerie voice exploded in my ears:

"Roland, do you, the Western Region Empire, really want to make things difficult for us, the Black Tomb?"

Grand Duke Roland said calmly:
"You guys have made Emerald Lake a mess. I just want to make things difficult for you!"

(End of this chapter)

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