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Karl, who was inside Mephisto's lair, naturally had no idea that four gods were plotting against him.

At that moment, he was floating above Mephisto's castle.

Blinding radiance emerged in his hand.

It was as though a massive sun had been recreated in his palm.

This was extremely pure divine power of the Vishanti.

It was the bane of all dark creatures.

Karl had not even thrown the spell in his hand yet. Just the dazzling white light alone made many ghost-type creatures vanish into smoke.

"Die."

Karl said one word.

The enormous ball of light in his hand was hurled straight downward.

In an instant, a white shockwave spread outward with that ball of light as its center.

Within that white shockwave, any evil creature would be purified by that terrifying power.

The enormous castle evaporated directly within that sacred power.

That castle had been built from magical materials, and countless powerful spell arrays had been arranged throughout it. Yet all of it was still directly vaporized by that terrifying force.

Let alone the fragile magical creatures inside.

Such a terrifying shockwave swept through everything within a radius of a hundred thousand kilometers. All evil creatures in that range were directly vaporized.

Everything was purified.

Under the corrosion of this terrifying power, evil creatures would probably be unable to survive within this area for the next thousand years.

After wiping Mephisto's lair clean, Karl nodded with great satisfaction.

"I hope Mephisto is satisfied."

"Unfortunately, he isn't here. Otherwise, I could have chopped him up another three times."

"That would make this guy too afraid to provoke Kamar-Taj for the next few years."

"But why isn't he here?"

Karl thought in confusion.

He was now growing more and more suspicious that the incident at the sorcerers' outpost was definitely connected to Mephisto.

"Looks like it's time to find someone and ask for information."

"Trying to scheme against me won't be that easy."

Karl sneered.

His body flashed, and he vanished from the spot.

Hell was an extremely chaotic place.

Here, none of the positive emotions that existed among humans could be found.

The only things that existed here were betrayal, cunning, and mutual schemes.

Among humans, the affection parents had for their children was one of the greatest feelings of all.

But in Hell, such a thing did not exist at all.

The most common drama in Hell was fathers plotting against their children.

Yet for some reason, these Hell Lords all still had children.

Mephisto's child was also a powerful demon.

Blackheart.

This guy had once caused enormous turmoil in Hell as well. It could be said that he had provoked the wrath of everyone there.

However, his final end had also been extremely miserable.

He had been personally captured by Mephisto and dragged back to Hell.

The one Karl was looking for was precisely this guy.

His relationship with Mephisto was terrible.

Because of that, he paid especially close attention to Mephisto.

If something abnormal was happening with Mephisto, this guy would definitely know something.

In just a few seconds, Karl arrived directly at Blackheart's territory.

Against Blackheart, he naturally would not be as cautious as he was with Mephisto.

Carrying a violent aura, he charged straight into Blackheart's lair.

Magical defenses, dark creatures—before Karl's terrifying power, all of them vanished into smoke.

While Blackheart was still dazed, Karl had already entered his grand hall.

Blackheart was currently holding two souls and preparing to devour them.

Karl suddenly arrived right in front of him.

For a moment, Blackheart froze awkwardly.

His heart trembled slightly.

This was the Sorcerer Supreme!

He had not been able to provoke the previous Sorcerer Supreme, the Ancient One.

As for this Sorcerer Supreme, he was even less able to provoke him.

He had never expected this terrifying figure to appear directly in front of him.

He had merely been eating souls in peace, and then a Sorcerer Supreme suddenly dropped in from the sky.

How was he supposed to make sense of that?

In that instant, all joy vanished.

Blackheart hurriedly hid the two souls in his hands.

He was afraid of provoking Karl's disgust and being directly killed by him.

Karl merely frowned and did not attack.

"Tell me. Where did Mephisto go?"

Karl asked coldly.

"I really don't know."

Blackheart looked completely bewildered.

"Hm?"

Karl raised an eyebrow.

Blackheart immediately shivered.

This great demon, whose name alone could scare children silent at night in Hell, was now as obedient as a little kitten.

"Please don't be anxious."

"Although I don't know where he went, I do know that he has been acting very sneaky lately."

"I'm not just saying this, but that guy Mephisto really doesn't look like anything good at first glance."

"He is definitely plotting something against Earth!"

Blackheart said with absolute certainty.

Karl: ???

That was your own father.

This was comedy at its finest.

"Explain carefully."

Karl raised his eyebrows and said.

Blackheart was delighted.

Was he going to make a move against Mephisto?

If Mephisto died, wouldn't that mean he could become a Hell Lord?

So he hurriedly began speaking, embellishing the story as he went.

"Three days ago, I sensed that something was wrong with that guy."

"According to my guess, some powerful being descended into Mephisto's lair three days ago."

"Immediately after that, Mephisto left his lair."

"And over these three days, he took away a large amount of resources. He is very clearly working on some kind of conspiracy."

"He absolutely has evil intentions!"

Blackheart said with complete conviction.

"How do you know so much?"

Karl asked in great surprise.

"Ahem. Naturally, it was for the sake of strengthening the bond between father and son."

"I planted a few people on his side."

"I just don't know why I can't contact those guys anymore. Could I have been discovered at exactly the wrong time?"

Blackheart said gloomily.

Karl was somewhat speechless.

What kind of family bonding was that?

Was there anyone in the world more loving as father and dutiful as son than the two of you?

You practically wanted to kill Mephisto with your own hands.

"You don't need to worry."

"Your subordinates definitely weren't captured by Mephisto."

Karl said.

"How do you know that?"

Blackheart asked in confusion.

"Because I personally wiped out their lair."

"There shouldn't be a single person left in Mephisto's lair. No, not even a single ghost."

Karl said calmly.

Blackheart's face went completely blank.

"You…"

Blackheart looked at the calm Karl.

Hiss—

Blackheart sharply inhaled.

Was this generation's Sorcerer Supreme really this absurd?

What kind of joke was this?

He had directly wiped out Mephisto's lair?

Was this still a human being?

(End of Chapter)

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