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He could swear to Hell that in all his existence, he had never encountered such a obedient and compliant Lord!

If it weren't for the undeniable aura of divine authority and the unmistakable power of the Lord of Hell, he might have thought he was dealing with a dog groveling before Sterl, begging for favor!

Shaking his head, this was the reality—when one had imnse power, one truly could do as they pleased. A goddess could be reduced to a plaything, a deity could beco a slave; as long as one was strong enough, nothing was impossible.

He suddenly thought of himself. Before Sterl, he seed to be no better than Gene.

With this thought, the Will of Hell couldn't help but let out a sigh. Then, his consciousness left this layer of Hell, following Sterl's steps towards the next core layer of Hell.

The subsequent conquest went even faster than he had anticipated. Dealing with the Scourge Legion and then subjugating the Lord of this layer, along with all the demigods and above, took just a few minutes.

The Lord of this layer of Hell made no resistance and obediently accepted the control of the followers' mark.

It wasn't that this Lord was particularly weak-willed; it was simply that the Will of Hell had transmitted the situation from the previous layer to this Lord in advance.

Upon learning of Sterl's brutal nature, the Lord imdiately embraced the truth of "A wise man adapts to the tis." There was no need for Sterl to subjugate him; he chose to directly align himself with Sterl, even gaining so favorable impressions in the process.

And then ca the third layer of core Hell, the fourth layer of core Hell...

The forces controlled by Sterl grew like a rolling snowball, and the number of powerful individuals under his command increased rapidly.

By the ti he had completely subjugated the seventh layer of core Hell, Sterl had gained seven true upper-tier divine authority beings, with the castrated version of upper-tier divine authority reaching 25, and the number of gods under his command numbered in the hundreds!

With the previous accumulation from the ordinary layers of Hell, the number of demigod-level followers had exceeded 100,000!

This number, before entering Hell, was sothing Sterl would never have even dared to imagine. Now, however, it was a piece of cake.

To put things into perspective, in the Alpha 8 world, even the Ashen Temple, using Divine Power to forcefully catalyze a legendary army, only managed to gather around 100,000 troops.

And legendary-level units were no longer within Sterl's scope of consideration. If he wanted, he could effortlessly muster an army of millions, and if they were to form a formation, even the King's Castle of Orichalcum could easily be obliterated!

However, after battling these invaders, he realized that when individual combat power reached a certain level, even the most common mass tactics lost their effectiveness.

So he only needed elites, an absolute elite legion!

He wanted a legion where, no matter who you sent out, they could stand alone and conquer a nation.

Sterl couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. Now that the seal of Hell had been lifted, after he subjugated the last Lord, he would lead his 100,000 demigod legion back to Alpha 8, sweeping everything before him and advancing into the legendary realm in one fell swoop!

At this point, he could hardly imagine anyone who could stop him!

Even if an upper-tier divine authority were to descend, he could suppress it with a single hand!

"Mr. Sterl, the situation in the final layer of core Hell is a bit special. Please be cautious."

At that mont, the voice of the Will of Hell sounded in his ears, carrying a hint of hesitation, clearly unsure whether to warn him or not.

After all, to a monster like Sterl, there wasn't a single being in Hell capable of putting up a fight—how could there be any threat?

However, the eighth layer of core Hell, being the lowest level of all Hell, was the one most saturated with malevolent thoughts and negative energy. Unlike the other seven layers, the eighth layer had no diverse races. Instead, it was a place of endless purgatory-like environnt, inhabited only by a powerful madman!

"Is that so..."

Sterl smiled indifferently.

The eight Lords he had subjugated had already reported the situation in the eighth layer to him.

In this layer of Hell, there was only one living being. Apart from that, there were countless evil spirits and disasters. This being, like them, was also a Lord of Hell, but his power was exceedingly formidable.

Among the seven Lords, three had tried to engage with him, and nearly got killed in the process. The forr's power was almost on a whole different level compared to theirs.

However, this Lord never communicated with them. He always sat there motionlessly, like a prisoner locked in a cell, or perhaps a guardian of Hell.

According to the Will of Hell, when the mother entities first invaded this layer, they were imdiately broken through by this Lord, and he even killed one or two of the mother entities' physical bodies. Later, the overwhelming enemy forces were able to stall for ti until the mother entities retreated, after which the remaining Scourge Legion in that layer was wiped out.

While Sterl was a bit surprised, it was nothing more than surprise. He didn't believe that this mysterious Lord could withstand his power.

So without any hesitation, he created a Spatial Portal and stepped right through it without a second thought.

The scene before his eyes abruptly changed. The final layer of Hell was now a desolate, barren landscape.

Apart from the barren earth, there was nothing else!

No mountains, no plants, no rivers, no canyons... the entire land was eerily flat, as if so obsessive-compulsive monster had forcefully smoothed it all out.

Before Sterl could even begin to extend his senses and delve deeper into understanding this world, a thick layer of dark clouds suddenly surged across the sky.

At first glance, these weren't just clouds—they were clearly the many snarling, clawing evil spirits!

These evil spirits, upon catching sight of Sterl, the living being, reacted as if they had slled blood, rushing toward him frenziedly, looking as though they wanted to tear him apart and devour him. Discover hidden stories at My Virtual Library Empire

A quick glance showed that the number of these evil spirits was far more than a re million. If Sterl hadn't already been briefed, he might have mistaken them for being related to those invaders.

Moreover, many of the evil spirits emitted an aura that was not weak. Even if a deity were surrounded, there was a real risk of perishing, as these beings could forcibly consu and devour them.

However, on the soul level, Sterl could easily be called the ancestor of these evil spirits!

With his soul strength, these spirits were no more significant than a mayfly in the face of the sky!

"Scram!"

With a thought, his imnse and terrifying soul power suddenly expanded. In the eyes of the evil spirits, Sterl, who had previously appeared ordinary, was suddenly surrounded by a towering soul giant. Just his gaze alone filled them with an instinctual fear.

In an instant, all the evil spirits fled in all directions at a speed faster than when they had approached, not daring to linger for even a second. So of the slower spirits were crushed into dust under the imnse soul pressure, with no ability to resist whatsoever.

"Trash."

Sterl chuckled disdainfully. These evil spirits were not even as powerful as the soul puppets in his Purgatory Space. To think they dared to offend him—how foolish of them.

Then, with another thought, he spread out his senses. Bolstered by the imnse power of The Authority of Hell, the entire situation of this layer of Hell instantly appeared in his mind.

At this point, Sterl also noticed the Lord, referred to as a madman by other upper-tier divine authorities.

Almost at the sa ti, the Lord slowly turned his head. Across the tens of thousands of miles, their gazes t, as if the Lord had sensed his presence.

"Hmm? Interesting."

Sterl smiled faintly. The fact that the Lord could sense his perception, even though he hadn't hidden it at all and had used a simple, straightforward approach, was still impressive. With such imnse soul power backing him, it was not easy to detect his presence.

From this, it was evident that the madman's soul power was not weak either.

"Perhaps there could be an unexpected gain,"

Sterl said with interest, then without hesitation, he imdiately activated space manipulation, moving at an incredibly fast pace.

The surrounding scenery rapidly flew backward, gradually transforming into a streak of light. With this speed, it didn't take long before he had traveled tens of thousands of miles and arrived at the location of this Lord of Hell.

On the ground, a bald man was seated cross-legged. The surrounding area showed faint traces of battle, but it seed as though so force had repaired the land, so unless one looked closely, it was impossible to notice.

This bald man stood about two ters tall, his skin unnaturally pale, with explosive muscles covering his entire body, making him appear almost like a humanoid Vajra. In addition, there was a strange black vertical line on his forehead, resembling an eye that had not yet opened.

What was most peculiar, however, was the aura he emitted: evil, chaotic, as if he were a collection of the world's most corrupt and filthy things. Just this aura alone could corrupt so weaker deities who ca too close.

Moreover, when observing this Lord more closely, Sterl's Dinsion Perception ability unexpectedly picked up a faint sense of threat.

"Interesting, this is getting more and more interesting,"

Sterl said, not alard, but rather pleased. After all, his Dinsion Perception was based on his Star-Bone Body. This ant that even if he activated the Power of Star-Bone, this Lord still had the ans to pose a threat to him, though the level of that threat was limited.

However, Sterl had experienced the power of the Star-Bone Body firsthand, and it was outrageously powerful. Most upper-tier divine authority beings could easily be instantaneously slain by it. Undoubtedly, this Lord was the most powerful upper-tier divine authority Sterl had encountered so far.

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