On the Styx River, in the red moon, there seems to be a layer of molten red gold flowing.

    The warm and strong bloody wind swept wantonly, accompanied by the whispers of the demons.

    This river bend, which is more than ten miles long, is called "thorn bay". On the south side is the bottomless broken abyss, and on the north side is the tusk castle. This section of the river bend is slightly concave to the land, which is a rare shallow bay for berthing. The water of the Styx river has weak magic here, so it will not swallow the boatman.

    The little demons gathered and wandered on the Styx river with pure black feathers. Hundreds of thousands of fresh souls were salvaged ashore every day.

    This has never happened before.

    The vast majority of souls have been determined to belong before entering the nine prisons. These "coins" belong to the major Dukes in hell. They will welcome their introducers at a node of the Styx River, be thrown into the prison car and sent to the territory of their intended dominator, and drain all their value in the long oppression.

    However, with the massive invasion of the abyss, the first layer of hell was completely occupied, and Duke Norton also left his humble servants forever. The soul that originally flowed to the first layer of hell completely became an ownerless thing. Other Dukes could not sit back and watch these precious treasures lose, so they vied for the ownerless soul before the Styx river flowed into the broken abyss.

    Competition on this scale is bound to lead to chaos. The owners of the second floor of hell intend to stop it, but this is the common determination of the Duke of hell, involving the interests of everyone. Even the Lord of the nine prisons sent people to participate.

    Therefore, the Duke of sheen on the second floor can only agree with them that only the little devil with the lowest status and the weakest power is allowed to enter thorn bay to reduce the chaos to the greatest extent.

    When it was harvest time again, the hot river flowed down from the upstream with the howling soul. At once, hundreds of demons surrounded them. They stretched their necks, sniffed the unfortunate newcomers carefully, salvaged the soul ashore with steel forks, and pushed other black feathers aside.

    The local demons call these outsiders "shameful thieves". They squeeze in from other planes of hell, row black feathers, select each valuable soul, catch it, put it in a tall prison car and drag it back to their master''s plane.

    Acupuncture demons and barb demons, the most despicable demons, are usually difficult to find opportunities to rise. They are regarded as dust on the battlefield, and it is even more difficult to obtain the qualification of "fishing" in the material world. They can only accumulate rewards by relying on their own labor, and can only be promoted after working for hundreds of years.

    The appearance of thorn Bay is a great good thing for them. They can only rely on a steel fork and a cluster of black feathers to swim in the blood stained river. As long as they can find enough souls, they can get the praise of their superiors and get the possibility of promotion.

    In the bend of the river, Kulo and MTA worked in groups, flapping their small red wings, gnashing their teeth, knocked other little demons away, dragged the black feather to the river bank, and the steel fork in their hands was full of howling souls.

    They are the demons on the second floor of hell. They look small, like balls with eyes, mouths, sharp corners and meat wings.

    Someone had been waiting for them for a long time. The dark skinned prisoner soul devil stood on the bank covered with blood, dressed in ragged armor. The prisoner car stood beside him, waving green claws at them.

    "Bavo, Bavo."

    Two little demons jumped on the black feather and waved steel forks: "one trip will be over. We''ll grab the best!"

    These two rolling ball demons and prisoner demons can be called colleagues. They are loyal to a powerful heart eater. Prisoner demons wait here every day when they harvest. Kulo and MTA grab the most valuable souls from the Styx River and send them to their superiors together.

    "How good is the best this time?" the prisoner devil grinned, revealing his secluded teeth. Although his face was disgusting, his words didn''t smell terrible.

    "It''s like the king of a material world. Such a soul can certainly squeeze out a lot of sins." Kulo shook his steel fork.

    Bavo opens the prison car. Kulo and MTA put in the steel fork and shake the spirits in the prison car like shaking insects. This is their happiest time of the day. Although some of the souls in the prison car should be handed over to the boss heart eater, the rest will be sent to the grand duke. Each one can make the grand duke write more in their books.

    "If you go on like this, you can finish promotion with the just one more year''s work," encouraged prisoner.

    "Then I will be the barb Mauro, and I will..."

    The little devil tossed up and down, elated and suddenly stunned.

    The three devils turned their heads and saw a figure on the beach not far away.

    A giant dragon hundreds of meters long, with bright and hard scales all over, thick body, surprisingly large head, winding and twisted horns on it, fierce tusks, and red light in its eyes.

    It just appeared, tore the boundary wall and suddenly came.

    "Enemy... Enemy attack!" Kulo jumped up like a bouncing ball.

    MTA quickly covered her mouth.

    In order to deal with the threat from the abyss, the Lord of the nine prisons hopes that all major gods, civilizations and races can join the bloody battle against demons. Hell has opened the door to the star world for a long time, and many external creatures have come to hell, including many evil creatures induced by interests and many kind species who voluntarily resist the abyss.

    The Lord of the nine prisons welcomed them all and claimed that as long as the ecology and order of hell were not destroyed, they were friends of the devil. The Duke of hell took out all kinds of treasures, each of which was a valuable treasure and generously gave them to every living creature who bathed in blood in the bloody war.

    So now in hell, dragons are not rare. Five color dragons, metal dragons and many legendary dragons that are difficult to distinguish their identity have left footprints in the world and roared past the blood red dome.

    It was only because the dragon''s appearance was too strange, very frightening, and its expression was full of aggression that Kulo screamed.

    Several eyes looked at each other, and somehow suddenly there was an awkward silence. After a long time, MTA dared to fan his meat wings and came forward, "are you going to join the Legion of all races in hell?"

    Caesar looked at the cowardly little devil in front of him, and suddenly felt that Barto''s hell seemed different from what he thought. He grinned slightly, the lines on his face became soft, and smiled: "how to join?"

    "It depends on which Legion you are going to join. The armies of his majesty Tiamat, his majesty Bahamut, his majesty farazur and his majesty dious are all dragon legions conquered in a bloody battle."

    MTA danced: "but this is the second floor of hell, and those troops are near the skull column. You can join our army first and enter the first battlefield. If you like, I can take you to see Duke sheen now."

    These words are true, but MTA also has his own mind. This dragon is a powerful guy at first sight. If you can introduce it to Duke sheen and let it join the devil''s army, you can accumulate a lot of merit.

    Caesar didn''t answer. The black dragon walked up to the beach on the rocks and watched the demons wandering on the Styx River, riding on the black feather to scramble for the soul of the river, pushing and bustling with each other, which was a novel feeling.