A month later.
A black spaceship flew toward Carlos Hell.
Xia Ping, Luna, and the many demons who had originally served under Aldrich were all aboard this spaceship. The ship had originally been damaged by Xia Ping, but he had repaired it, and it was still able to continue sailing.
After a month of cultivation, he had completely stabilized his late Middle Ancient Realm cultivation. He had fully integrated the surging power within his body and brought it under control with consummate mastery.
Thus, he chose to leave seclusion.
"Carlos Hell!"
Xia Ping stood on the spaceship's deck, gazing into the distant hellish void. The reason he had led a large number of demons away from Burning Hell this time was that he wanted to reach Carlos Hell.
He wanted to completely occupy Carlos Hell and devour the origin of this medium hell plane until nothing remained, allowing Burning Hell to advance into a medium hell plane.
That way, after obtaining a vast amount of hell origin energy, his cultivation would surely soar by leaps and bounds.
Moreover, the Hell Golden Crow Bloodline within him would undergo an enormous improvement.
No matter what, the plan to seize Carlos Hell had to be carried out. This was an excellent opportunity for him to rapidly raise his cultivation.
"Tell me in detail about the situation in Carlos Hell."
Xia Ping stood with his hands clasped behind his back and questioned one of the Middle Ancient demons.
"Yes, my lord."
The Middle Ancient demon said respectfully, "Carlos Hell is actually one of the more powerful worlds among medium hell planes. This hell plane has no fewer than thirteen lords at the Ancient Demon level.
"Its territory is at least ten thousand times larger than Burning Hell's. It is boundlessly vast, home to countless