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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve The Demons Dance

Dream dimension.

Nightmare held the Crown of Fear in his hand and looked around in a daze, and suddenly came back for some reason.

However, his attention was soon put on the crown again, and his ugly face couldn't help but smile: "Oh, beautiful things will always decorate me..."

Suddenly, the dim space shone brightly.

Several hanging thrones appeared from the light.

On each throne is a demon king - Satanish, Marduke, the goddess of the night, the scarecrow, Karlaku... Each one is the king of fear in hell.

"Nightmare Demon, take that thing away from your head!"

Satanish's voice rumbled in the darkness.

The terrifying demon kings all looked at the crown with coveted eyes.

Like the big snake, they feed on fear and forcefully, and this crown is like a treasure.

"Come here, come to the realm of my rule, and threaten me?" Nightmare held the crown of fear tightly and roared, "The crown is mine, you have no right to ask for anything!"

Marduk said sinisterly: "When you hide something from us, everything we do is justified."

"If you want to be taller than us, we won't accept it!"

The scarecrow held his hat and whispered, but it was very clear in everyone's ears.

Even though he created a source of power and even determined to become Satan, Nightmare has been bullied for a long time and is now blocked by a group of demons. He is still a little bit confident and can only suppress his anger with force and struggle and said, "I used the fear nature of the big snake to create this crown. If any of you have harvested the ravaged souls on the earth by themselves and collected your ores..."

"Those mineral sources have dried up!" Lucifer interrupted without hesitation.

The goddess of night said lightly: "Maybe if you told us from the beginning, we can do it. But your greed has overdrawn the resources."

Humans have limits to endure fear, and reach a certain limit. Either humans are resistant to fear, or humans are destroyed in fear. No matter what situation it is, it is not what the fear demons are willing to see.

Nightmare uses sleeping people to force a large-scale fear, which is almost like killing chickens and getting eggs. It is not surprising that he was hit by the demon kings of hell.

Of course, the temptation of their success is the most important thing for their success.

The scarecrow suggested: "Perhaps, I can recast the crown into the rings of the seven immortals, this is an allusion..."

"No!"

Nightmare immediately retorted, "It has been made and cannot be rebuilt, and I'm not even sure it can be abandoned."

"So……"

"A crown..."

"A head..."

Several fearful demons looked at each other, and their eyes were full of vigilance.

If they want to get the Crown of Fear, they are all opponents.

The scarecrow's eyes flashed red, and he once again suggested: "Or else, let's make a shift?"

The devil kings were speechless.

As devils who engrave selfishness into their souls, they do not have the habit of sharing good things.

"I think...no need!"

Nightmare stared wide with her eyes, raised her hands suddenly and put the crown on her head.

In an instant, a powerful force swept over like a hurricane.

"I am the king of fear, and you are just a mob!"

"I am stronger than any of you now!"

The surging energy exploded into the darkness, like a cloud sweeping across the air, and the air became irritated.

The diffuse energy waves spread out into space, rolling up a manic hurricane to impact all directions, and several fear demons surrounding the nightmare were blown away by themselves.

"Even if there is no crown, this is still my fortress. In my own realm of the Nightmare Demon, don't even think about it..."

Rumble!!

The nightmare's arrogance had not yet ended, and the entire dream dimension began to shake.

An extremely majestic figure pressed the place where the nightmare was with both hands, standing up like a giant who spread the sky, tearing this space apart.

Nightmare is separated from the dream dimension.

"Now your home advantage is over, you pretentious bastard!"

Satanish threw the fragments of space into the universe, and the angry voice turned into a fierce shock wave, pushing the nightmare into the depths of hell.

At the same time, several hell demon kings crawled out of the ruins, and their vicious eyes once again wrapped the nightmare inside.

"Nightmare, maybe you are better than any of us now, but how about joining us?"

"Stop talking nonsense. The longer he wears the crown, the stronger his strength. We must take it back immediately!"

Karlaku, who looked like a huge red lizard and was covered in claws, roared and rushed forward.

Nightmare grinned, waved its sharp claws and bombarded Karlaku's neck.

Hiss!!

Like the sound of a sharp blade rubbing against the rocks, Karlaku's neck was cut with a huge gap, revealing the hot blood like magma.

But the next moment, the goddess of night flew down and let out a harsh low voice.

This buzzing sound can shock the soul. Even with the protection of the Crown of Fear, Nightmare still stiffened its whole body.

Almost at the same time, Marduke jumped into the air and fell, raising the demon's claws high, and slashed heavily at the Nightmare's head.

Nightmare's whole body was stiff, and his magic power burst out quickly, barely turning his head at the critical moment.

clang!

The demon's claws slashed straight down, rubbing the crown of fear, and then landed on his shoulders.

As Marduke pressed down his arm, his sharp claws broke away and cut them from his shoulders to his chest, almost cutting off Nightmare's body.

Nightmare roared in pain, and the power of the Crown of Fear spread and quickly repaired his body, but the attacks of the demons did not end there. The scarecrow swung the sharp blade that slashed over him, shattered into boundless cold air in front of his chest, and frozen half of Nightmare's body into ice.

"Ho huh huh!!"

Nightmare screamed in pain, and his eyes ejaculated with a raging flame. His right hand pulled through the void. His five fingers held a blade composed of fear elements and slashed it at the scarecrow.

The scarecrow's expression changed and he hurriedly raised his sword to protect his whole body.

boom!!

Two sharp blades collided, and the strong wind blew up, sweeping wildly in all directions with the two as the center.

The terrifying power surged into the ground along the Nightmare's feet, turning the burning earthquake of hell into powder, and the cracks in the spider web suddenly dispersed.

The light on the nightmare's head surged and he quickly recovered his body. But before he could resist again, several attacks from the fearful demon kings arrived together.

Several colorful but terrifying powers were bombarded on Nightmare's head, and quickly retreated against him, breaking more than a dozen volcanoes in a row.

The nightmare was lying in the pile of waste rocks, and the fear crown on his head fell far to the ground.

In the flames of hell, a fiery red demon paced out, slowly picked up the crown, and put it on his head with a smile.

"Murphy...Murphysto..."

Nightmare raised his head with difficulty and asked him for help, "Help me...help me..."

"Nightmare, you've done a good job."

Mephisto glanced at him, showed a playful smile, and suddenly raised his hand and an energy wave passed, hitting him in a split.

Then, he glanced at the fearful demon kings who were rushing towards him, turned around and left casually.

There was enough time for these guys to have civil war, and he was on the throne of Satan.
Chapter completed!
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