The Adventures Of The Young Master Chapter 560
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In the highest realm of Great Hell, Great Demon Baal opened his eyes and the stars collided all of a sudden. His expression was angered as he said, "Belial has died. Those people, they're truly something."
He trusted Great Demon Belial's skills since he was the one who taught him everything. In fact, Baal invested in Belial so much that he treated the latter his own son.
But now, Belial was just killed and all of the resources Baal spent on him went down the drain. He couldn't help but bleed a bit. After all, the resources spent weren't a joke.
"They are adamant in offending me, fine." Baal's eyes turned dark and the moon lost its shine. The stars aligned in resignation and dared not to spark brightly. The chaos above him was circling as if a torrent of catastrophic waves were about to come, "I will make sure that they will suffer more than they deserve."
"Paimon." Baal called someome from the shadows, "I know you're hiding there. So just show yourself. It's useless."
"Haha, right. I cannot hide in your eyes." Suddenly, a beautiful woman with devilish beauty appeared. She was wearing a black robe that complemented her red hair, "I'm about to surprise you, but nah."
Great Demon Paimon. She was the second strongest demon in Great Hell and only Baal could defeat her. Furthermore, she was said to be the most beautiful demon that could shy all living things in the world. If you look at her, you might mistake her for being an innocent woman. But note that she was a sadist and merciless.
"I'm not in the mood for games, Paimon." Baal took a deep breath, "Belial was killed and I'm helpless against it."
"Well, I heard you a while ago." Paimon didn't show reservation and sat on a chair, "That Zacharite, he is something else now."
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"It's not him." Baal said seriously, "It was the young man he is with. I'm sure of that."
"That young man with such a low cultivation?" Paimon was there observing the fight from afar so she could determine the realm Jin Rou attained, "There is a possibility, yes."
Upon thinking about it more, what she saw was likely what Baal said.
"Zacharite has already reached the maximum of his talent. Even if you let him use treasures and whatnot to become stronger, it's impossible." Baal said, "On the other hand, Belial is an Origin-level that those from Lower Immortal couldn't compete against. He has so much talent to use yet. So it should be impossible for Zacharite to kill Belial."
"So that was the case." Paimon pondered it for a bit, "So this young man can be a threat to us here in Great Hell, right?"
Just think about it, a young man in a great demon level appeared here in Great Hell and they didn't know what was his purpose. They would normally see him as a threat.
"Yes, he is a threat the needs to be eliminated nevertheless." Baal said. He was sure that he could unveil the mysteries covering that young man, "Paimon, I want you and Asmodeus to go to the Level 2 Hell and confront them."
"With Asmodeus?" Paimon was surprised. Baal never let the great demons work in partners. But now, he was willing to do this. That young man must be a truly threat that even the strongest demon named Baal was wary of him. In the end, albeit wanted to decline, she still agreed, "Okay, I'm going to Asmodeus about this."
Great Demon Asmodeus was the rank third in the rankings of Great Demons. So basically speaking, he was the third strongest of all.
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Baal knew that sending weaker great demons would only serve as a fodder to that young man so he decided to send the two strongest great demons under his command. He was really thinking highly of the enemy.
"Paimon, remember to control Asmodeus when he becomes mad. I want you to capture that young man alive. About Zacharite, I don't care if you kill him immediately." Baal warned. He wanted to know the secrets of the young man. He could feel that the mysteries would help him grow stronger and stronger.
"Okay okay." Paimon sighed. Now, she had to capture him alive and that would be harder than killing him. After all, she was partnered with a madman named Asmodeus.
Baal looked at the distant dark sky and studied it. He could see it, the Great Hell would rain blood. Only, he didn't know whose blood it was.
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"So this is the Level 2 Hell." Jin Rou commented as they arrived in their second destination. Compared to Level 1 Hell, this place was so much better. With the thick chaos dao here, any demons could easily cultivate.
Jin Rou could see a natural place. It was like a world of humans if you're not going to mind the dark sky filled with occasional thunders.
"Level 2 Hell is the home of some great demons. For sure, one of them will come for us since we killed Belial." Zacharite knew how important Belial was to the group.
"Let them come. I'm itching for more of blood of great demons, anyways." Jin Rou smirked, "But we have no time to linger here in Level 2 Hell, where is the portal towards the Level 3 Hell here?"
"It's still far away from here." Zacharite wryly smiled, "It is located in the deepest sea of Level 2, the Dying Waves Sea."
"Dying Waves Sea? That's a pretty dramatic name for a sea." Jin Rou laughed softly.
"Yes, it is named by Baal since it was the result of killing the oldest Poseidon who attacked the Great Hell in attempt to save his daughter." Zacharite said, "Rumors stated that Baal used the Poseidon's blood to make that sea. It was cruel and merciless."
"Baal is such a monster." Jin Rou could imagine what transpired in that era and smiled, "I can't wait to fight him."
The stronger the opponent, the stronger Jin Rou's desire were. He was the type to want to overcome hurdles by stomping them badly. He couldn't wait to stomp Baal below his feet.
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