Volume 1 Chapter 445: Confident God of Destruction Karl

Lynch was speechless.

Ten thousand years?

To put it more exaggeratedly, in ten thousand years, our descendants will be able to travel around the world.

How dare you mention the genius called the God of Destruction.

As if he had noticed the strange look in Lynch and the goddesses' eyes, the God of Destruction Karl was slightly angry. "What? Do you think I'm bragging?"

He snorted coldly, "I, Carl, swear here that I will lead this war, and within ten thousand years I will retake the Hell Line of Defense between the two worlds! Otherwise, I will never return to Hell again, and I will not be able to face the gods of the Night Clan!"

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Lynch and the goddesses looked at each other with strange expressions.

However, everyone in the conference room was shocked when they heard Carl's confident words!

"Lord Carl is indeed the strongest commander ever!"

"Hell has Lord Carl in it, so why should we be afraid of Athena?!!"

"I believe that Lord Carl will be able to recover the lost territory within ten thousand years!"

The gods saluted Carl with solemn expressions.

Karl returned the greeting to the gods, "I have been in hell since I was born. Please rest assured, as long as I am here, I will live for hell."

Lynch scratched his head.

These guys are so serious... Lin Qi is a little embarrassed to break up the show...

"Ahem..." Even Demeter couldn't help herself. She didn't look at the calm Carl, as if nothing had happened before. She continued to point at the map of the two worlds in the sky and said, "Everyone, okay, let's get back to the topic just now..."

Turn your head away for life.

Demeter continued, "The commander-in-chief of our enemy is Athena, and I am familiar with her. Of course, our most important goal is to recover lost territory or even expand our victory. As for how to do it, we actually have a complete plan of our own. You just need to send troops to execute it."

"In our plan, we don't have more time. We can only give you three months at most..."

Everyone's eyes were stunned for a moment.

The Hell's defenses collapsed so badly that ten thousand years is already a rare achievement!

Three months...isn't that just nonsense?

"Three months at most? Are you kidding me?!" Carl's eyes widened. "Do you know how big the battlefield between the two worlds is? Do you know how scarce our troops are now? Do you know that it is already good that we can resist now?"

The gods nodded repeatedly.

Karl is right, want to regain the defense in three months?

Being invaded is easy, but to retake the defense line means to rebuild a new defense line. You have to advance step by step. Which of the defense lines in hell did not take a lot of time to build?

If it were that easy to fight, Hell and Heaven would have been destroyed together long ago.

Lynch and Demeter looked at each other and finally nodded.

They...chose to ignore Kaal and the gods.

"Well... I still say that, we command and you execute orders. Since we dare to make such a bold promise, we are quite confident, so we don't need you to make any plans. Of course, if you have a plan to retake the defense line within three months, you might as well put it forward."

Demeter smiled softly, "I will follow my first order. You will be resisting the Celestial Legion's defenses. Pull back. I need soldiers."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stood up in shock.

Having been beaten to such a point, instead of strengthening the defense, they are shrinking the defense line?

How is this different from committing suicide?

They all began to suspect that Demeter was a spy sent by heaven.

"Why are you doing this?!" Carl sat down on the chair and looked at Demeter in despair.

Such a plan is simply the rhythm of sending hell to heaven.

There is no doubt that these guys are spies from heaven.

The ruler of hell, and the supreme commander of the two worlds battlefield is a traitor... What could be more despairing for Carl than this? Obviously, he only needs ten thousand years to save the situation!

Then, under the desperate gaze of the gods, Lynch and Demeter pointed out the gods who needed to withdraw their defenses towards the Hell Castle one by one.

A meeting was held in a strange atmosphere.

The gods think their leader is a traitor, while Lynch and others think the gods are idiots.

In the end, the gods, with the idea of ​​throwing the jar into the ground, carried out Lynch's orders in a desperate manner.

He murmured words of despair.

"Why does Hell have to go through this?"

"I never thought that after countless years of fighting between Hell and Heaven, we would eventually be destroyed by a traitor."

"Forget it, leave everything to fate..."

Carl stood up with a blank look in his eyes and walked out of the room like a bereaved parent. As he walked out, Lynch and the gods could see his lonely back and occasionally hear his weak murmurs.

"Hell is gone. I knew... I knew that Hell would be destroyed by Lynch. It's over. Everything is over..."

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"Emm... they seem a little desperate. Should I pay attention to them to prevent them from committing suicide?"

Lynch listened carefully to the whispers of the gods and held his forehead with his hand.

“Father God, I think this is necessary.”

Holkes nodded solemnly at Lynch, "After all, we don't look like good people."

“Pah—”

Lynch's eyes widened and he slapped Holkes on the head, "What nonsense are you talking about? We are partners of justice!"

After glaring at Holkes again, Lynch waved his hand and said, "Okay, go and carry out your mission."

"Yes, Father God!"

As Lynch finished his words, the goddesses instantly disappeared from the room.

When arriving in Hell, the Land of Grace had already conducted a series of deductions and preparations on how to conduct the Hell War after Lynch ruled Hell.

Therefore, from the very beginning, they were not nervous about the current situation, and were even confident that they could pull back the defense line of Hell within three months.

After a group of subordinates left, Lynch felt the presence of another young man in the conference room.

He slowly turned his head and saw Dasha's aggrieved face and those innocent eyes.

This guy seems to have grown a year or two older, but he hasn't grown taller.

Lynch thought that the boy must be living a very happy life, so he didn't want to grow taller and could continue his current life.

"Eh? Dasha, why are you here? You are so good, you are just a little kid, but you don't stay in the Land of God's Grace and come to the battlefield between the two worlds."

Lynch seemed to have just discovered Dasha.

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Dasha blinked his innocent eyes.

Lin Qi raised his eyebrows. This Dasha looked like he was kidnapped. After a closer look, it seemed that Dasha had been immobilized by magic...

With a wave of his hand, a white light flashed on Dasha's body. After Dasha was able to move, he sat down on the ground and cried loudly, "Wow~ Mom, I'm in hell, I'm in hell..."

The kindhearted Lin Qi couldn't bear to see children cry, so he showed a 'kind' expression, and a shadow seemed to hang over his face. He approached Dasha and said, "If you cry again, I will throw you out. You will watch eight thousand demons eat your viscera."

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Dasha quickly covered his mouth, leaving only a faint sob.

"Tell me, how did you get to hell?" Lynch asked.

"It was Ersha... Ersha who brought me here!" Dasha's face became more and more aggrieved. "He said that if he killed me legitimately, he could legitimately become Dasha... Grandpa, please help me kill Ersha, then no one will ever take Dasha's position from me again."

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Lynch was speechless.

The world of children is always so magical.