"The Nether King has been resurrected!" Scorpion Queen Long Ying whispered.
Resurrecting the Nether King!
The goal she had once strived for had finally been realized today, yet her mood was not as joyful as she had imagined.
At this moment, after the battle between Lion King and the Super-Beast Warrior, the area outside the Nether King Palace was a desolate ruin.
In front of the shattered gates of the Nether King Palace stood three tall figures.
Lion King in golden armor and Bat King in purple armor stood on either side, guarding the figure in the middle like sentries.
He wore a black cloak and silver-and-black armor.
"When you pass through the seven layers of loneliness, you can become a true powerhouse, and our world is born from that."
A deep voice came from the man.
At the same time, the black energy on his body poured toward the surrounding area, rapidly spreading outward.
The energy instantly transformed from formless to solid, constructing all kinds of buildings.
Palaces, plazas, city walls...
A magnificent palace rose from the ground.
That massive energy was still continuing, and the entire palace seemed soaked in a black ocean.
On the black energy sea, purple lights constantly rose.
"Since I grew weary of chasing and seeking, I have learned to find a target at a single glance; since a headwind struck, I have been able to withstand winds from all directions and sail onward."
When his words fell, the previously empty plaza was already filled with fully armed black-armored warriors.
As expected, there are only wrongly given names, never wrongly called nicknames.
With this ability to resurrect the dead, he is truly worthy of the name Nether King.
Wang Ming, standing beside Scorpion Queen Long Ying, said in a deep voice.
The ability to