Karl, who was inside phisto's lair, naturally had no idea that four gods were plotting against him.
At that mont, he was floating above phisto's castle.
Blinding radiance erged in his hand.
It was as though a massive sun had been recreated in his palm.
This was extrely 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 kiloters. 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 phisto's lair clean, Karl nodded with great satisfaction.
"I hope phisto is satisfied."
"Unfortunately, he isn't here. Otherwise, I could have chopped him up another three tis."
"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 phisto.
"Looks like it's ti to find soone and ask for information."
"Trying to sche against won't be that easy."
Karl sneered.
His body flashed, and he vanished from the spot.
Hell was an extrely 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 sches.
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 so reason, these Hell Lords all still had children.
phisto'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 extrely miserable.
He had been personally captured by phisto and dragged back to Hell.
The one Karl was looking for was precisely this guy.
His relationship with phisto was terrible.
Because of that, he paid especially close attention to phisto.
If sothing abnormal was happening with phisto, this guy would definitely know sothing.
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 phisto.
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 mont, Blackheart froze awkwardly.
His heart trembled slightly.
This was the Sorcerer Supre!
He had not been able to provoke the previous Sorcerer Supre, the Ancient One.
As for this Sorcerer Supre, he was even less able to provoke him.
He had never expected this terrifying figure to appear directly in front of him.
He had rely been eating souls in peace, and then a Sorcerer Supre 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 rely frowned and did not attack.
"Tell . Where did phisto go?"
Karl asked coldly.
"I really don't know."
Blackheart looked completely bewildered.
"Hm?"
Karl raised an eyebrow.
Blackheart imdiately shivered.
This great demon, whose na 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 phisto really doesn't look like anything good at first glance."
"He is definitely plotting sothing against Earth!"
Blackheart said with absolute certainty.
Karl: ???
That was your own father.
This was cody at its finest.
"Explain carefully."
Karl raised his eyebrows and said.
Blackheart was delighted.
Was he going to make a move against phisto?
If phisto died, wouldn't that an he could beco a Hell Lord?
So he hurriedly began speaking, embellishing the story as he went.
"Three days ago, I sensed that sothing was wrong with that guy."
"According to my guess, so powerful being descended into phisto's lair three days ago."
"Imdiately after that, phisto left his lair."
"And over these three days, he took away a large amount of resources. He is very clearly working on so 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 ti?"
Blackheart said gloomily.
Karl was sowhat 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 phisto with your own hands.
"You don't need to worry."
"Your subordinates definitely weren't captured by phisto."
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 phisto'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 Supre really this absurd?
What kind of joke was this?
He had directly wiped out phisto's lair?
Was this still a human being?
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