"I know you must be wondering why you didn't notice me opening the Gate of Hell. The reason is simple."
Andrew said with a smile, "The footage you saw was outdated, one second behind what was actually happening. In that one second, I used my careful preparations to open the Gate of Hell and descend into Hell."
As for Lava Island, it had been falling through the void all along. Once the Gate of Hell opened, Andrew treated it like a nuclear bomb and dropped it straight into Hell, bringing warmth and light to the Hell Demons.
It was only what Andrew ought to do. No thanks necessary. Bringing light to Hell was everyone's responsibility.
After all, Chthon and the others were only monitoring Andrew with a sliver of their consciousness. With his abilities, fooling them wasn't difficult.
The Three-tailed Demon King and the others looked grim. They had wanted King Bowser to hold Andrew back, but instead, he had noticed something was wrong and stormed straight into Hell.
"Mechanical Demon King, this is Hell. Now that you're here, don't expect to leave."
The Three-tailed Demon King spoke coldly. Although the situation had deviated from their expectations, they wouldn't necessarily lose. After all, their fighting strength hadn't changed, and King Bowser wasn't dead either.
"What's the difference between Hell and my own home?"
Andrew laughed heartily and said, "Three-tailed Demon King, it's time you lost that last tail."
"You're asking to die."
The Three-tailed Demon King flew into a rage, crossed space, and slashed at Andrew. The entire world seemed to split in two, while countless streams of negative aura eroded Andrew's consciousness.
Andrew condensed the Black Hole Sword and blocked the Three-tailed Demon King's divine blade. At the point of impact, a pitch-black space rift spread rapidly, tearing a