His gaze swept the land casually, and he could see that the son of the demon was not dead, but alive.

The demon who spoke the most stared at Axte, as if judging his strength, and for a long time, finally spoke, allowing the demons to retreat.

Further down, there is the hell where the old gods are imprisoned, and they will lead to the eighteenth floor, the same level where the old god-kings and titans are held.

There is only endless pain and despair, and the gods who are not strong enough will only be unable to withstand the invasion of darkness, and will soon become fallen gods, and will never get out again.

Candle Youlin wrapped his arms around Axte's neck, and the coveted demons staring at him made him a little scared, and the look was like they were going to eat him alive.

Axte pulled the hat over his head a little lower, covering the bandage.

In this way, he cannot see his surroundings and cannot feel the malice.

"Don't be afraid, I'll always be there.

Axter's voice was exceptionally gentle, with inexplicable soothing power.

Candle Youlin only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep in Axter's arms.

Sensing the steady breathing of the boy, Axter increased his flight speed.

"It's not convenient for you to hold the little one, wait a while you leave first, I'll break it." Athena's voice was extremely calm.

Not all demons are so good to talk to, and letting them go is just weighing the pros and cons, and they can't beat it.

Staying in this dark hell all day long, those fallen gods and demons imprisoned here will only become more fierce and cruel.

They just think about how to keep them too.

Axter quickly passed through the hot magma, and Athena knocked down the sneak demon and fell downward at great speed, passing through layer after layer of barriers.

Athena stayed on the seventeenth floor, dragging the fallen gods for him.

The boy slept peacefully in his arms, his robe stained with some blood, and quickly dissipated.

The earth is shaking.

In the distance, there was a thunderous roar, magma boiling, and the wrath of Zeus, the king of the gods, could be heard in the hell of Tartarus.

He discovered that the son of the devil was not dead.

Instead, it was hidden.

Athena fell from the uppermost barrier, her originally holy wings were now stained with blood, and even the battle robe on her body became tattered.

"What an exciting day. "

Enough stimulation.

Athena put away the spear in her hand, the golden armor on her body faded, and her gaze fell on the young man's face with some tenderness: "Sleep is so sweet." The

dull dragging sound, mixed with the sound of iron chains, seemed to sense that a god came down, and the huge chain shook.

The iron chain passed through one rock pillar after another, and a man was tied to the center, and under his feet was a huge black rock, and the tumbling magma burst out at any time

, falling on the clothes, and emitting white smoke.

Countless black mist dispersed, and long black hair was scattered, revealing that pale and handsome face, and the black pair seemed to be completely sucked into it, falling into the abyss.

"It's been a long time since a god wants to come here. Kronos's voice was a little hoarse, and his gaze fell on the sleeping boy in the arms of the gods.

Apollo's divine power could not blind the eyes of the previous god king, and his eyes that could see through all disguises already knew their intentions in a moment of shining on their faces.

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