Starting with the Recharge System Awakened, I am the King of Another World

Martin transmigrated to another world, arriving on this extraordinary Continent of cultivating Magic and Knight’s Power.

Becoming the Earl’s Son, he awakened the System.

Recharging Gol...

Chapter 489 Entering the Plane Channel and Counterattacking

"Remember, only guard the entrance and do not go deeper. There must be star cluster-level existences in the Hell Plane. Rushing in rashly will result in great losses. Wait for Betan and the others to arrive."

"Understood!" Lucas gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the dragon under him let out a short roar, leading everyone to fly towards the entrance deep in the passage.

Lucas led the dragon knights to the entrance of the passage, and the scene before them made everyone's pupils shrink slightly - it should have been lava flowing.

The hell plane with broken walls and ruins now exudes a strange "vitality".

Under the dark red sky, obsidian-like mountains undulate, and the ground is still covered with charred rock layers.

However, the raging flames that were expected were not there, and even the smell of sulfur in the air had faded a lot, leaving only a dull feeling of oppression.

"Something's wrong." Lucas's hand on the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened, and the muscles under the armor were stretched like bowstrings.

The next second, a deafening roar came from the distant mountains, and countless black shadows emerged from the cracks in the rocks.

Dozens of demons and devils surged like a tide, and eight figures emitting unknown pressure rushed to the front. Wherever they passed, deep cracks were trampled out in the rock formations.

"Be on guard!" Lucas shouted softly, and the ten dragon knights instantly formed a defensive formation. The giant dragons under them all raised their heads, and golden dragon breath was gathering in their throats.

The eight figures were getting closer and closer, their outlines gradually becoming clearer under the dark red skylight. The black fog surrounding them was several times thicker than the demons they had encountered before, and they were obviously more troublesome.

"It seems that what His Majesty said is correct. There really are star cluster-level existences."

Lucas whispered, his fingertips already clasping the communication crystal, "Your Majesty, the entrance to the Hell Plane has encountered a large number of demons, and eight star-cluster-level beings are approaching. Requesting instructions."