Chapter 253 Judgment Will Come

At the same time that Kamu surrendered, the news that the Judge of the Ministry of Truth was heading to Dragon Manor spread throughout the Demon City at an incredible speed as if it had wings.

In the Black Scale Tavern near the slums in the western part of the Magic City, the dim candlelight flickered, casting ghostly shadows with devil horns on the moldy ceiling.

More than a month ago, the demons and undead here raised their glasses and drank to the righteous Demon King.

And today, the little devil who delivered the newspaper brought them new snacks.

That was the latest issue of "Magic City Daily".

[The Judge of the Ministry of Truth has entered the Dragun Family Manor! 】

The fewer words, the bigger the matter.

The concise title confirmed the rumor that had been half a step ahead, and put an end to the Dragun family's downfall.

In the pub, people were drinking and laughing, and the atmosphere was as lively as a festival.

A hellish dwarf with a face full of flesh slammed the table hard. The rosacea hanging on his beard was as red as a magic crystal lamp, and he shouted loudly with spit flying everywhere.

"…The Ministry of Truth is serious this time! Have you heard? The big bell in the temple rang three times, and the red-robed Judge set off under the escort of the Death Knights! Fearing that the Dragun family would put up a last-ditch resistance and threaten the Magic City, they surrounded the manor in three layers. Guess what happened in the end? Haha, that cowardly owner surrendered!"

The terrifying demon sitting next to him did the same. He laughed like a cow, took a big gulp of cheap beer, and spoke loudly and happily.

"Serves them right! The Dragun family really went too far! Those nobles have forgotten their own glory. The Terrors don't look like Terrors anymore, and the Succubi don't look like Succubi anymore. They have completely forgotten their original promises and are enjoying themselves like the greedy human nobles! They should have been punished long ago!"

"That's right! I've been fed up with them for a long time!" The goblin sitting next to him burped, shook his dizzy head, and muttered, "Come to think of it...what was it all about?"

The goblets of the hellish dwarves and demons were too big for the goblin, and he could fit his head into them.

That was why he lost consciousness after just one drink.

The lively atmosphere in the pub did not diminish much because of this, but the topic at this table did pause for two seconds.

A hell dwarf frowned, thought for two seconds and said.

"It seems to be... the plague of Black Wind Castle. I heard that they bribed the Sawtooth Merchants to poison the water source of Black Wind Castle."

"Damn, these beasts!"

The old demon soldier with scars on his face cursed angrily, while the nightmare demon sitting next to him spoke hesitantly.

"Then the disastrous defeat at Port Saldo was indeed... I mean, was it intentional? I saw Miss Elsabel write in the Abyss Times that General Cebes was a former subordinate of an elder of the Dragun family. Do you think he really cooperated with the Dragun family to do that kind of thing... and defected to the false god of the surface humans."

The demons sitting around were stunned for a moment and exchanged glances with each other.

This happened so long ago that they didn't know many details.

"It's not impossible. The magic crystal cannon has put too much pressure on the Os Empire. They want to stop the promotion of new weapons for the war troops. They have reason to do this."

"…It's a bit far-fetched. The higher-ups are not blind. I feel like they are just taking advantage of the situation."

"Indeed, His Majesty the Demon God is watching them. If you say that they pushed the problem onto a low-level human who was born in a temple, I believe it. But if you say that they killed 80,000 people of the Demon God for their own selfish desires... Ha, I think they are tired of living!"

"Hell is not the hypocritical Oss Empire. Humans do not believe in Saint Sith, but we demons truly believe in the Demon God! Although I also think that those sitting in the Parliament Building are a bunch of idiots, it is nonsense to say that they are openly plotting on the front lines and betraying His Majesty the Demon God."

"The judges of the Ministry of Truth are not pushovers. If General Cebes really dares to do this, someone will knock on his tent door that day... Hey, sir, please come with us. Before the afternoon at the latest, the Ministry of Truth will use their tricks to make him reveal all his conspiracies. That guy has become a general, he won't be so stupid as to risk his own future to accompany the Dragun family to go crazy!"

"Oh, sometimes I really don't understand what they want... They have everything, money, power, supernatural powers, and even fame. What else do you think those guys want?"

"Who the hell knows? Let the people from the Ministry of Truth try them!" A hellish dwarf muttered, raising a cup full of foam, "Cheers to His Majesty the Demon God! Cheers to justice!"

"cheers!!!"

The crisp clinking of glasses ended this unpleasant topic, and the atmosphere in the tavern became lively again.

Although the situation outside the crumbling door was changing rapidly, at least what they believed in still existed. The great King Bayeli was still watching them. After all, there was still a demon king speaking for them.

They don't ask for much.

That's enough!

It wasn't just the "scraps" in the slums who clinked glasses, many high-level demons living in the manor also excitedly opened champagne.

No one expected that this matter would end up like this.

If the lower-level demons are only seeking an explanation, then what they get are visible benefits.

When a demon king falls, at most they can get a piece of meat.

But if the Dragun family falls, they will be able to gain a lot of benefits.

In particular, no one expected that Kamu, the current head of the Dragun family, did not put the "big picture" first and take on everything alone, but insisted that he was bewitched and pointed out Elder Zakro who was manipulating everything behind the scenes.

It is said that he was instructed by the next head of the Dragun family, Shino Dragun. According to the original arrangement of Elder Zakro, Shino should have sacrificed his own family for the sake of justice and reported Kamu to gain merit.

No one knows why he passed up the chance to make meritorious service and instead did something stupid like self-mutilation.

No one would have thought that the fool with no sense of existence would have the courage to do this!

The fall of Elder Zakro at this time was undoubtedly a disaster for the Dragun family.

What they will lose is not only the support of a purple crystal-level strongman, but also the connections and resources that Elder Zakro has accumulated over the past century.

According to common sense, even if there may be conflicts between the new head of the family and the family elders, they can wait until the storm subsides before engaging in internal bargaining to avoid losing overall interests.

But no matter what, it’s too late to say more now.

Kamu's confession dealt a fatal blow to Zakro. The turmoil caused by this move even surpassed the impact of the Black Wind Castle plague on the upper order of the Demon City.

At the same time that Kamu surrendered himself, the Hell Intelligence Department interrogated Kamu and sent people to the prison of the Ministry of Truth to monitor him, but in fact they were protecting him secretly.

This was an order signed personally by the spy chief and intelligence minister, Duke Karamos, and the reason was that this was no longer just a matter of faith, but also concerned the safety of the Demon City and even Hell.

After all, the Ministry of Truth's Arbiter troops searched the Dragun family's manor but couldn't find Zakro.

It was obvious that even though he was in a desperate situation, he still did not intend to surrender.

At the same time, on the distant front line, at the camp of the Red Flame Legion.

Night had just fallen when a solemn and murderous atmosphere quietly enveloped the heads of all the soldiers.

A team of fully armed Abyss Knights suddenly left the Ministry of Truth’s base and, led by the Arbiter, headed straight for the command tent in the center of the military camp.

The soldiers in the barracks didn't know what was happening, but they instinctively sounded the alarm, gathered in front of the command tent, and used their bodies to block these uninvited guests.

Riding on the tall ghost warhorse, Xillon raised his chin slightly and stared at the group of soldiers with cold eyes.

"Are you planning a rebellion? Get out of the way!"

The demons were in commotion.

In the face of the majesty of the demon god, they unconsciously took a few steps back, but eventually stopped.

A Terror Demon officer stepped forward with a flattering smile on his face.

"My Lord... Is there any misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" Xilong raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Would I come here to arrest someone without solid evidence?"

After saying that, he shouted towards the back of the demon group in a stern voice.

"General Cebes, you should think it over carefully, are you going to come out on your own, or should my cavalry rush in to find you?"

After saying this, he paused for a moment and added another sentence.

"If you're counting on the Dragun family to save you, I advise you to forget it. Kamu has surrendered and betrayed Zakro. Now that I'm here today, you know what this means!"

The soldiers surrounding him looked at each other, not understanding what the judge was saying.

They instinctively felt that their general might be involved in dirty politics, but they didn't know what role he played, let alone what was happening in the Magic City thousands of miles away.

Just as the demons were exchanging bewildered glances, the curtain of the command tent suddenly opened.

General Sebes, wearing heavy armor, walked out. His majestic face was now filled with numbness and paleness, as if all the blood in his body had been drained.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xilong's mouth. He was not too surprised by such an ending.

General Sebes walked up to his soldiers and gently patted one of them on the shoulder.

"Back off."

"General..." The demon soldier looked at him blankly, his fists clenched tightly, and his expression seemed to say, let's fight these guys to a fight.

It was just a defeated battle. Why did those bastards who were enjoying themselves in the rear keep chasing his general?

It’s not like they haven’t won before!

Before Port Saldo, they had won countless battles! Looking at the indignant expression, General Cebes suddenly felt a little throbbing in his heart. He couldn't face that young face, so he could only hastily move his eyes away and not look at him.

Looking at Sebes who obediently stretched out his hands and was handcuffed, Shillong in a red robe nodded slightly, giving him a little face, and stuffed the half-finished scroll back into his arms without reading out in public the charges that the Ministry of Truth had prepared for him.

"…The Ministry of War has relieved Saibes of all his duties. His adjutant Barro will temporarily take over the position of commander of the Red Flame Legion until the new appointment letter comes in."

After saying this, Xillon raised the reins in his hand and left the panicked military camp with the Abyss Knights and General Cebes who had been executed.

On the other side, in the Magic City, a team of fully armed demons also rushed to the home of Deputy Minister Harvik of the Logistics Department at lightning speed, and captured him in one fell swoop despite the latter's protests.

All the people involved in the Dragun family case, regardless of their position, were visited by the adjudicators of the Ministry of Truth.

There were also some smart guys who took the initiative to find the Ministry of Truth to explain their problems and draw a clear line between themselves and Elder Zakro who was about to fall.

It was precisely because of this that, as the investigation deepened, the Ministry of Truth uncovered a large number of issues that were unrelated to the original case, and ultimately had to deal with those numerous issues together.

Before the whole case is uncovered, all the demons involved will be transferred to a designated location for residential surveillance and will be subject to a joint investigation by the Ministry of Truth and the Ministry of Intelligence.

The Demon City is destined to be restless tonight...

General Hamelton, the "Imperial Griffin" who was far away in the port of Saldo, would never have imagined that his epic victory not only annihilated tens of thousands of demons, but also annihilated a group of parasites that were parasitic on the devil.

…

In the center of the Demon City, in the temple of the Ministry of Truth, the dark flames illuminate the wide obsidian hall.

Rows of stone pillars engraved with the emblems of the demon god stood all around, and deep shadows slowly moved under the heavy dome.

This place is like an abyss and also like a dead silent cemetery; even the air is filled with the smell of death.

And at the end of the stone pillar, there is a granite base at the feet of the demon statue.

And right on that stone seat, Gorigo Soran, the religious minister of Hell, sat quietly, with the dark green soul fire slowly flowing in his skull, as if he was lost in meditation.

At this time, a burst of hurried footsteps broke the silence in the hall, and a judge in a red robe walked quickly into the hall, knelt on one knee under the stone steps, raised his hands, and hung the scroll in his hand.

"Sir... there is new information in the dungeon. Because the situation is rather special... you should take a look at it in person."

Hearing the hesitant voice, Goligo said nothing, but just stretched out his skinny skeleton index finger and tapped forward lightly.

A transparent ripple spread from the judge's hand, drawing the scroll in his hand into it.

The next moment, the scroll slowly unfolded in front of Goligo - as if it was held by an invisible hand.

The old lich quickly read through the contents of the scroll.

In just a few seconds, the soul fire in his skull suddenly beat violently for a moment, and a barely perceptible coldness revealed in his deep eye sockets.

"He confessed everything?"

"Yes, sir..." The judge lowered his head, his voice steady and firm, "He not only explained his own problems, but also mentioned in his confession that Zakro Dragon once instructed his son Reggie Dragon to study the 'secret art of disrespect' and used the maze in Thunder County as a testing ground..."

The so-called disrespectful art is actually a euphemism for studying the art of becoming a god.

This is a huge crime for ordinary demons, but it is nothing for high-level demons.

After all, which demon doesn't want to become the new demon god? Although no one says it, they are actually thinking about it in private, but they usually change the name and don't say it on the surface.

However, private matters are private matters after all, and there is a difference between open rebellion and having ulterior motives.

There was a flickering of soul fire in Goligo's pupils, as if he was thinking about something.

The judge who was crawling at the bottom of the stairs kept his composure, paused for a moment and continued.

"In addition, Kamu also told him that... Zakro promised him that if he got the complete notes from Luo Yan, he would grant him power comparable to that of a god."

"So...is there any problem with Luo Yan?" Goligo asked thoughtfully.

The judge had a regretful expression on his face and continued speaking with his head down.

"We have sent people to the labyrinth in Thunder County, including the palace on the 18th floor. There is no difference between that place and the time of Reggie Dragun, including the location of the core of the labyrinth... In addition, he did spread the corruption of the Demon King in the local area according to the requirements of the Demon King Management Department, and the compiled books also include content about surrendering to the Demon God. These are consistent with his report at the debriefing meeting. There is no direct evidence to prove that Luo Yan is continuing Reggie's experiments."

Goligo nodded slightly, and his finger bones tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat, making a ticking sound.

"So, there is actually no reliable progress in Reggie Dragun's research."

The judge nodded and said.

"Yes... but there is no doubt that his notes show that he did conduct relevant research. And Kamu's confession shows that Elder Zakro was also involved. In fact, they took the initiative to apply to go to the Thunder County Labyrinth to serve as the Demon King just for this matter. And the reason why they gave up Thunder County was because Elder Zakro believed that Reggie had failed..."

It was not until the principal of the Demon King Academy recommended an outstanding graduate to go to the maze in Thunder County and put the originally dilapidated maze into good order that Zakro mistakenly believed that Luo Yan had inherited a legacy from Reggie that he did not know about.

This matter is a farce from beginning to end...

A faint white mist floated out of Goligo's skull, which seemed to be a sigh of regret.

Unlike the Minister of Intelligence who was pressing forward step by step, and the Minister of Military Affairs and the Chief Minister who were standing by and watching, he actually wanted to protect Zacro Dragun, and the high-profile arrest was actually to give the latter time to clean up his mess.

However, all signs indicate that the guy has gone mad, even irrational, and has been seeking something that does not exist again and again...

Perhaps returning to the reincarnation pool, erasing his memories and reincarnating again is the best destination for that guy.

As for where you will go in your next life, I will leave it to the respected King Bayali to judge.

"Oh, there's one more piece of news..."

The prostrate judge hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice and continued, "We understand that Luo Yan met with Xino Dragun about half a month ago. The latter was the next head of the family originally arranged by Zakro."

The soul fire swaying in Goligo's pupils suddenly shrank for a moment, staring at the Judge crawling on the ground.

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"You mean, he was the one who instigated Xino to betray his grandfather?"

This guy even figured out Zakro's back-up plan...

And this was before the latter took action! Feeling the huge pressure on his shoulders, the prostrate Judge broke out in a cold sweat and spoke tremblingly.

"We have no evidence... We only know that they met, but we don't know what they talked about specifically."

Goligo withdrew his gaze and leaned back on the stone seat.

"Then don't talk nonsense."

"yes……"

The Judge's shoulders trembled slightly, and he understood what the Minister of Religion meant. At the same time, he sighed for Elder Zakro.

Even the only person who could protect him has abandoned him. It seems that the Dragun family is really finished this time...

…

On the other side, in Black Wind Castle located in the far suburbs of Magic City, the chaos that swept across the entire city has subsided.

Under the leadership of Snik, the Goblin Neighborhood Committee quickly took control of the situation. They not only put the blame on the dead goblins who were purged, but also distributed relief supplies to the residents affected by the chaos and the antidote given by Luo Yan to the goblins and hell dwarves poisoned by the "blood of corruption". In the process, they also stabilized the prices that had fluctuated violently due to the collapse of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance.

This riot itself was launched by them when they had the chance, and it was easy for them to release the button before the situation expanded, not to mention that they also had the support of the Black Wind Castle garrison and the Lord's Mansion.

Relying on the cards given by Luo Yan himself, Snik not only quelled the chaos in Black Wind Castle and restored the production of the Magic Crystal Cannon Factory, but also dealt with those troublemakers in the Goblin community who did not listen to him.

Luo Yan was very satisfied with this guy's performance.

This guy especially did not get carried away by the tiny power in his hands. Even after he replaced or even surpassed Grok's position, he still stood firmly on the side of the Lord's Mansion.

Obviously, Grok's death, like a dead dog, deeply stimulated this guy.

He probably won't be able to forget that face for a long time to come...

The Lord's Mansion of Black Wind Castle.

Luo Yan and Mr. Festing sat together drinking afternoon tea and talking about what had happened in the Magic City in the past two days.

Ever since Professor Edonya helped to prepare the antidote for the blood of corruption, Luo Yan "hurriedly" returned to Black Wind Castle with the antidote to take charge of the situation.

Although the Dragun family has been borne all the charges, including the chaos in Black Wind Castle, this does not mean that Luo Yan, as the local lord, can just sit back and pretend nothing happened.

His character in Hell isn’t a tyrant after all.

Moreover, as the local lord, now is the time to test his governance ability.

The final result did not disappoint the high hopes placed on him by many forces. The Magic Crystal Cannon Factory quickly resumed production, and even the production line of new equipment was not greatly affected.

The first batch of steam-powered magic crystal tanks were delivered to the front line as scheduled.

Although Luo Yan felt that the actual combat effectiveness of that thing might not be as good as the magic crystal cannon, he could not resist the fact that the Minister of Military Affairs, Prince Colin, was very fond of those movable iron coffins, and he liked the promises he made when delivering the magic crystal tanks even more.

Being able to restore local production order in such a short time undoubtedly proved his ability to all those who doubted him.

"...It's really unexpected that you actually did it." Festing put the teacup in his hand back on the tray, looked at Luo Yan who was sitting opposite him and said with a smile.

Luo Yan said casually.

"Are you talking about solving the plague in Black Wind Castle? That was the work of Professor Edonya. I even wrote a letter of thanks to the Demon Academy."

Looking at Luo Yan who was pretending to be stupid, Festing smiled.

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"Oh?" Luo Yan smiled faintly and said in a gentle tone, "I guessed wrong. Thank you for your appreciation."

Festing looked at the young demon king with a smile on his face, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt.

If two months ago he was just optimistic about this young man with unlimited potential, now this "optimism" is probably mixed with a rare bit of admiration and appreciation.

He had seriously thought about it. If he were in the same position, facing a powerful behemoth like the Dragun Family as a silver-level demon, he would probably have no choice but to let Lady Serena, who admired him, get pregnant as soon as possible.

There's actually nothing shameful about this.

If you really read the history of hell and the surface, you will find that no matter whether it is the epics written by demons or humans, they cannot escape the most primitive desires. Even His Majesty Bayali got a pot of gold from his father-in-law, and there is a lot more to do in the future. What is there to be ashamed of?

To be honest, he had never hinted at this before.

As long as Luo Yan and Mia are together, the Padridge family will be his eternal support, and his career in the future will always be at the center of the stage, just like that day at Mia's birthday party.

And if they have a child, he will be a member of the Padrich family, and even the devil won't be able to touch him easily.

It may not be very polite to say that they took advantage of the Dragun family, but it is definitely an appropriate way of saying it.

However, Luo Yan's answer at that time was beyond his expectations -

This fledgling novice demon king actually plans to change the head of the Dragun family!

In all his years of life, this was the first time he had heard such an interesting speech.

What made Festing even more unbelievable was that this kid actually kept his word. Not only did he replace the head of the Dragun family, he also used a clever strategy of sowing discord to take down Elder Zakro, who was the one who truly controlled the Dragun family.

Although Luo Yan did not admit that he did it, rumors were spreading throughout the upper-class circles of the Magic City that the new head of the Dragun family was actually a puppet supported by the former, and that he had stabbed Elder Zakro in the back at the most critical moment.

Considering the relationship between Luo Yan and Miss Padridge, this rumor is not too outrageous. After all, it can be understood that the Padridge family is actually behind Xino.

However, only those who truly understand the facts know that this is not actually the case.

However, neither Luo Yan, Xinuo, nor Mr. Festing would take the initiative to clarify.

Misleading people just right is also an art in politics.

Xino, whose foundation is unstable, needs a backer to consolidate the power in his hands and resist the covetousness of other families. It is better to be eaten by one person than to be eaten by a group of people in turn.

The Padrich family could naturally use this rumor to elegantly cut the biggest piece of cake from Elder Zakro without causing any objection from anyone...including Shino himself.

After all, the resources in Elder Zakro's hands did not originally belong to Xino. With the support of the Padrich family, he could get some of them.

Looking at the demon king calmly drinking tea, Festing cleared his throat and adopted a slightly more serious tone.

Although in his opinion Luo Yan was already good enough, as an elder who had lived for more than a hundred years longer, he felt that he still had to give him some advice.

"The Dragun family will no longer threaten you, and you will no longer have any disputes over the rule of Thunder County and Black Wind Castle. But the biggest problem now is that Zakro is missing... This guy may still be hiding in the Magic City, or he may have returned to the territory of the Dragun family, or he may have run to the territory of the surface humans. No matter where he is, he is probably a hidden danger to you."

Luo Yan smiled faintly and said casually.

"He is just a fugitive, a lost dog."

Festing said with a smile.

"Indeed, but this is a purple crystal-level stray dog ​​after all. With your silver-level strength, I'm afraid it's still a little weak."

"Yes." Luo Yan nodded frankly. It was not difficult for Festing to see through his own strength. What was not easy to see through was the soul level.

It's obvious.

Elder Zakro can also guess his own strength.

Looking at Luo Yan's calm face, Festing raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly heard the implication of the word "yes".

This guy actually planned to use himself as bait to lure the resentful Zakro back for revenge!

No wonder——

This guy has been living in the Lord's Mansion of Black Wind Castle all this time, not in the Magic City! Curious about what Luo Yan was thinking, Festing asked with interest.

"Aren't you afraid? That guy said he was at the Amethyst level, but in reality he's probably not much worse than the Grandmaster level."

Luo Yan said with a smile.

"I am worried that he is hiding in the dark, but I am not afraid. I am not someone who can be bullied."

Festing quipped.

"It seems that you have already thought about how to deal with it, so I won't hint that you should ask me for help."

Luo Yan coughed and said.

"It would be best if you are willing to help me."

Festing asked curiously.

"How confident are you if I don't help you?"

Luo Yan did some calculations and gave a conservative estimate.

"About 90%. To be honest, I'm not very sure."

Festing laughed.

“That’s pretty high.”

Luo Yan made a helpless expression.

"After all, I'm a silver level player. If I can't win, I can use the teleportation array to escape."

The smaller the supernatural power, the easier it is to pass through the subspace, which is theoretically true.

Some powerful extraordinary people find it difficult to move quickly through the teleportation array. They will suffer greater side effects after moving, and their location will be exposed due to the strong magic fluctuations after crossing the space. Therefore, the strong people tend to prefer traditional methods of travel.

But having said that, he never thought of running away.

After all, given Zakro's caution, he probably only has this one chance to solve the problem once and for all.

If we let that guy get away, there will be endless trouble.

"It seems that I am preventing you from finishing your work. Perhaps I should come visit again in a few days."

Looking at Mr. Festing who stood up and prepared to leave, Luo Yan also stood up with a smile.

"No problem, you're always welcome to visit my home."

"Haha, you're welcome to come to our house more often. I'm not the only one who misses you."

Festing joked with a smile, then his expression slightly adjusted.

Seeing Mr. Festing's serious expression, Luo Yan stopped joking and waited for the final victory.

"Baron Luo Yan, I am surprised, relieved, and even more happy for you... You chose a different path from what I imagined, but the final result was better than I thought. As the head of the Padrich family, I think our friendship will last a long time in the future."

That is a friendship of equals.

Rather than condescending charity.

From Mr. Festing's voice, Luo Yan heard his recognition of himself, so he nodded slightly respectfully and gladly accepted his praise.

"Thank you. The Labyrinth of Thundershire and Black Wind Castle will always be allies of you and the Padrich family."

Festing curled his lips when he heard this, then continued with a serious expression.

"Well... since you have fulfilled your promise, I will also fulfill mine."

"Just late yesterday, I wrote a letter to the cabinet in the name of the members of the parliament and Duke Padrich, recommending you to join the parliament as the Baron of Black Wind Castle. Your governance ability and outstanding knowledge are exactly what His Majesty the Demon God needs!"

When he said this, he paused for a moment, smiled and stretched out his right hand.

"Congratulations, Baron Luo Yan, you will become the 29th member of Hell, and also the youngest in the history of Hell!"

(End of this chapter)