Within those gates of hell, there was no other presence except for this eerie wind.
It was as if everything inside had been completely wiped out.
At this moment, Tisnato finally smiled and spoke:
“I already said that, Your Majesty.”
His smile seemed to say, 'Don't I understand you?'
"Hell is empty; Victor didn't leave you a single god."
"Even if you go to the underworld, you won't find a suitable opponent."
Upon hearing this, Aubrey paused for a moment.
A few seconds later, he suddenly burst into laughter.
A powerful sonic wave, accompanied by a tremendous force, spread outwards from the gates of hell.
The deep darkness was once again shaken by this terrifying power, collapsing and reforming into twisted holes.
Even the gates of hell, burning with flames, were shaken by this wave of laughter, causing many tiny cracks to appear in their gears.
Cerberus, lying prone on the ground, flicked its sharp, steely tongue, lowered its ears, and curled up even tighter.
Hahahahahahaha—
The laughter echoed far and wide, as if it had struck the end of this void, reverberating endlessly.
At that moment, Aubrey felt his soul gradually becoming fuller.
A dazzling golden light slowly emerged from the transparent soul.
A suit of overlapping armor, with golden armor bearing lion heads protruding from his shoulders, blossomed from his soul.
The once pale white hair gradually lost the traces of time and turned into a dazzling silver.
Even the wrinkles that were etched with vicissitudes and sorrows were slowly smoothed out.
The relaxed muscles tightened, and strong muscles covered the entire body.
At this moment, Aubrey looked just like he did when he ascended the throne.
The loud laughter eventually subsided, and he lowered his head again.
His eyes were filled with pride and self-satisfaction, as well as a deep imperial fighting spirit.
"Then, by the spirit of Aubrey Thor."
"Let me continue fighting."
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