The Singing Birds and Fragrant Flowers of Hell Paradise

The instant Asmodeoth turned to grey ash, Mephisto sensed that one of his backup plans had vanished.

"Damn it! Asmodeoth has been discovered!!!"

Fearing for the safety of his old lair, he immediately decided to abandon the invasion and withdraw his entire army back to Hell.

Yet at that moment, all the game boss deities on the battlefield seemed to receive some kind of instruction, directly abandoning their opponents and swarming toward Mephisto.

Mephisto's expression changed instantly.

Knowing that Richard or The Ancient One must be behind this, he couldn't help cursing aloud, "Cunning scumbags! Do you really think these small fry can block the might of the Hell Sovereign?!!!"

Mephisto spread his arms and roared up toward the sky.

"Hell realms, heed my summons!"

Boom-crack!

As his voice fell, a thunderous crack echoed through the upper atmosphere.

A blood-red halo rapidly spread across the sky as a gruesome fissure slowly tore open.

Tiamut hurriedly channeled the power of the Space Stone, attempting to mend the spatial rift.

However, the normally infallible Space Stone seemed to have lost its effect at this very moment.

The spatial rift continued to slowly tear wider open.

Crack... crack... crack... crack~!

Liquid-thick blood mists continuously drifted from the fissure into the Earth's virtual space, corroding and assimilating everything in their path into Hell territory.

Using the space invaded by this blood mist as a connecting point, a massive number of fiery meteors pierced through the spatial rift, plunging toward the ground like extraterrestrial meteorites.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Upon landing, each fiery meteor transformed into a super-sized Sulfur Giant.

Horrific hellish demonic flames burned across these Sulfur Giants' stone bodies, scorching the surrounding space until it warped and twisted.

Clank! Clank! Clank!

The Sulfur Giants strode forward on massive feet, marching toward the game deities