The ghostly figure of the King of Hell suddenly appeared in outer space.
He seemed to have no body, only a black robe and a huge hood. Occasionally, he would extend a pair of white hands; no one had ever seen his face or body.
Yet, this mere black robe made everyone present extremely apprehensive.
"King of Hell, you failed last time. Are you still unwilling to give up this time?" Huang Yi asked.
"What I, the King of Hell, want to achieve, no one can stop. As long as in the end I succeed, it doesn't matter how many times I fail." The King of Hell said without a care.
His head turned, the black hole beneath the hood facing towards the Male Slayer, saying: "Shuang Sha, continue to set up the Lunar Prison. Only by destroying The Second World can we completely remove the threat of the God of Slaughter. Otherwise, no matter what promises he makes to you, he may still go back on his word."
