In boundless Deep Space, the immensely vast Hell World burned with eternal, undying dark-red flames, conspicuous beyond measure.
Before it.
At its sovereign's command, the ancient, imposing Brass Great Bell trembled slightly, then vanished from its place with a thunderous boom, appearing in the space above the entire Hell World.
The many runes on its body began to light up, and radiant power spilled down. Great suns and myriad stars, flowers, birds, fish, and insects, mountains and rivers shone across the universe in every direction, magnificent and majestic.
Beneath the dazzling golden light, an ancient, unfathomable song of desolation seemed to rise through All Heavens.
It was the final swan song of the Demon Race Civilization before its demise!
Now, it rang out before Hell World.
Only this time, the role it played was different.
Immediately afterward, a thunderous toll like an explosion resounded in the hearts of countless devils!
"Dong!"
It was as though heaven and earth were being cleaved apart, as though the sun and moon hung upside down!
The bell's lingering toll spanned the endless ages.
Heaven and earth changed, and all things gave way to others!
Desolation welled up in the hearts of countless devils-the despair of a civilization about to perish!
"What happened? Why am I crying when I'm a devil?"
"Hahaha, how ridiculous. It's as though I saw a civilization that has passed away, but what does that have to do with me? As long as I don't die, what does it matter whether the Devil Civilization dies?"
"Run, I have to run now. I feel far too uneasy!"
As the devils panicked.
At the very center of Hell, inside a burning hall that seemed cast from blazing fire.
A heavily built, middle-aged monarch shrouded in darkness sat silently upon a throne cast from