Death Demon Cavern, the deepest part of the earth Central Forbidden Zone.
This is the core of power of the entire Demonic Grotto, and it is the supreme place that governs thousands of prisons.
Layers upon layers of dark rock strata traverse the void, and countless ancient and mottled forbidden magic patterns wrap around the world, firmly shackling the entire area. Demonic Grotto All prisons, dungeons, and hard labor areas from top to bottom are all governed and managed by this place, and no one can overstep it.
Compared with the chaos at the bottom and the death riots at the middle level, this Central Forbidden Zone is not at all noisy.
Only the everlasting silence shrouds the eternal darkness.
At the same time, a supreme majesty that suppressed the entire Demonic Grotto and frightened all prisoners and supervisors was dormant between heaven and earth, unchanging over time and forever.
The master who sits in this supreme forbidden land is the real supreme ruler of Death Demon Cavern - Demonic Grotto Chief Overseer, who is in charge of all prisoners, all supervisors, and controls all rules and order of Demonic Grotto.
In the center of the void, a completely black Eternal Demon Throne stood suspended.
The magic chair is engraved with ferocious patterns of beasts from the abyss, and is covered with mottled traces of erosion over time. It has stood here for countless thousands of years, and has a domineering aura that overlooks all living beings and controls life and death.
The old and hunched figure sat quietly on it, motionless, as if it was integrated with this dark world.
The broken and old dark magic robe wrapped around the skinny body, and the long snow-white hair fell freely, covering the shoulders and most of the face.
His figure seemed weak and decayed, as if a strong wind of evil energy could blow him away, but the entire world's evil energy and the ubiquitous Demonic Grotto rules always bowed to him.
As long as he lightly raises his eyes, the entire Death Demon Cavern's myriad restrictions and endless demonic energy will tremble violently and surrender obediently.
Just now, the shocking one-finger attack in the bottom valley spanned thousands of feet of strata, penetrated layers of thick demonic rock, and broke through countless hidden restrictions.
The clean and terrifying explosion of combat power that destroyed Highgod with a snap of a finger was instantly captured by the chief engineer who was sitting quietly on the throne. Every detail was not missed and was imprinted into his perception.
"Huh?"
A low and indifferent moan slowly echoed in the empty and dark Central Hall.
This voice was calm and calm, but it carried the weight of penetrating through the years, making the violent demonic energy surging around him instantly freeze and become silent.
The turbid vertical pupils, which had been silent for thousands of years and had long been silent, slowly lifted up.
Those eyes that had seen endless life and death, and had read through the vicissitudes of Demonic Grotto, were originally dead and numb, but at this moment, a breathtaking light suddenly burst out.
His eyes penetrated the vast void strata, crossed the endless space barrier, and locked onto the location of the valley where Shiheng had just taken action.
He has been in charge of the supervisory authority of Demonic Grotto for thousands of years.
Over the past ten thousand years, all the prisoners who fell into Demonic Grotto, all the supervisors stationed on all sides, all the old monsters and strong men who were dormant and hidden, all their trump cards, cultivation, background, and details have been explored and recorded by him, and he knows it clearly.
He knows better than anyone else the true depth of this eternal prison.
The prisoners at the bottom are just ants struggling to survive; the hard laborers at the middle level are eroded by death all day long and barely survive; even the few veteran strong men who are hiding and dormant have traces of their combat prowess, and there is no one who defies the rules.
But that rule broke out just now, completely overturning his ten thousand years of knowledge.
Death Law, which is clean, pure, domineering, and condensed to the extreme, crushes the Highgod demon Divine Body and Divine Soul with a snap of a finger, without any sloppiness.
"The bottom floor of Demonic Grotto... actually hides a strong man who touches the threshold of Seven-Star Fiend?"
There was a huge wave in the heart of the chief engineer, and for the first time, his state of mind, which had not changed for thousands of years, fluctuated violently.
His own background can be called the Demonic Grotto ceiling.
He was the First Family Divine Beast Clan who once dominated all the great Planes in the heavens. He had noble blood and was born to be superior to all ethnic groups and Demon Race, Human Race creatures.
I have been cultivating Death Law all my life, and after thousands of years of hard training, I have already firmly stood at the pinnacle of Six-Star Fiend.
Over thousands of years, Demonic Grotto countless strong men have fallen through the ranks, but there has never been one person who can force him to face up to the slightest problem.
What's even more outrageous is that his Divine Beast origin is unique, and he has his own Divine Beast Talent deep in his soul, forming an impeccable Divine Soul Barrier.
Demonic Grotto The poisonous demonic energy that persists all year round and the Divine Soul erosion that lasts forever are enough to obliterate the origin of countless high-level God Venerable Divine Soul, causing the strong to decay over time and their cultivation to regress.
But if it falls on him, it doesn't even have the qualifications to let the soul decay even a little bit and the origin to wither.
After tens of thousands of years in a cage, he Divine Soul is clear and stable, and his origin is evergreen and immortal. He is the strongest existence with the longest survival, the deepest foundation, and the most terrifying existence in the entire Death Demon Cavern.
"Six-Star peak limit, I have been stuck for a hundred thousand years."
The chief engineer lowered his eyes slightly, gently caressing the lines of the throne with his skinny fingertips, and a trace of heavy obsession that had been buried for thousands of years passed through his eyes.
Everyone in the world thinks that he sits at the center of Demonic Grotto, holds supreme authority, and is the controller of this prison.
But no one knows that he is just a miserable prisoner trapped here with no home to return to.
You will not be able to escape for ten thousand years, and you will not be able to break through for ten thousand years.
He is only one step away from the highest threshold of Seven-Star Fiend.
But this very short step has imprisoned him for a whole thousand years, preventing him from breaking through the bottleneck and transcending his current state.
"Forty more years."
He calculated silently in his mind, his thoughts extremely clear.
"After forty years of hard work, I can attack the Seven-Star Fiend bottleneck with all my strength."
He has been dormant for thousands of years and stuck in the realm for thousands of years. He has already polished his condition to the extreme, and he only has one last chance to break through.
He has endured for thousands of years and survived to this day. He does not seek to dominate Hell or seek supreme power.
I only think about the Divine Beast ethnic group in another continent far away from Hell. They are trapped in the flames of war, fighting against the enemy in bloody battles, and are being destroyed step by step.
As a veteran elder of the Divine Beast Clan, he is responsible for the fate of his family and the kindness of his ancestors.
If he cannot return home and fight side by side, even if his tribe is destroyed, he will live an eternity.
His only long-cherished wish is to break out of this prison and rush to Clan Battlefield.
To live, to return to the family and fight; to die, to bury the bones Ancestral Land!
It is recognized throughout Hell that the only chance for Death Demon Cavern to escape is the once-in-a-millennium Other Shore Flower Escort Mission.
But this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is extremely dangerous, and there is almost a narrow escape.
Every time a mission starts, Hell's top management will send two real Seven-Star Fiend peak experts to be on duty and escort them throughout the entire process.
The two most powerful combat forces suppressed the entire scene, eliminating any possibility of prisoners escaping, and the defense force was extremely tight.
Over the past ten thousand years, countless strong men and veteran prisoners of heaven have fought desperately in an attempt to escape, including many Half-Step Seven Stars and even real Seven-Star Fiend prisoners.
But without exception, all of them died without any bones left. Divine Soul were all destroyed. In all eternity, no one has successfully escaped.
With his own strength, even if he has the ultimate combat power of Six-Star Fiend, against two seven-star peak experts who can dominate him, the probability of escape is infinitely close to zero.
This is also the fundamental reason why he has been holding back for thousands of years and has not dared to act rashly.
But the sudden outbreak of Shiheng today suddenly lit up a once-in-a-lifetime path to life in his heart that had been silent for thousands of years.
"That breath just now... is definitely the Six-Star Fiend limit, the same level as me!"
The chief engineer's eyes suddenly darkened, his eyes flashed, his mind was racing, and he calculated all the pros and cons in an instant.
"Forty years later, I will hit the seven-star bottleneck, and my combat power will inevitably improve further. When Other Shore Flower Escort Mission is opened, there will be a peak powerhouse of the same level hidden at the bottom who will cooperate secretly."
"When the two of them join forces, they will be able to share the pressure of suppression from the two Seven-Star Fiend peaks!"
"My chance of escape will increase exponentially!"
Having been in charge of Demonic Grotto for ten thousand years, his mind is as deep as the sea, extremely forbearing, and his joy and anger are never expressed in his expressions.
Even when he found an excellent opportunity, he was not impetuous.
No spiritual thoughts were sent out to explore Shiheng's details, no restrictions on Demonic Grotto were disturbed, and no trace of prying eyes was revealed.
Having held a high position for thousands of years, he is well versed in the art of waiting for the right moment and making prudent decisions.
This pinnacle of Human Race, hidden in the background, hiding at the bottom of the front, with unfathomable background, is his only chance to break out of the situation and return home to protect his family.
No need to test, no need to wait long.
Tonight, I will personally go to the bottom floor to meet this Human Race most powerful man.