On the streets of New York, the city is quickly recovering.

Although the disaster has just ended, the tenacious New York people have started their lives again.

Office workers started working hard to make money again, and the streets began to rush.

On Wall Street, on top of the Black Light Investments building, Damon Hellstorm stands by the window.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the city that was flourishing again below.

The half-demon with a gloomy face said softly:

"They said Merlin was dead."

"The official issued an obituary that they were going to hold a decent funeral for Merlin. After all, Merlin saved the city, even the entire East Coast, the entire world before his death."

"Do you believe this statement? Sister."

"Do you want to tell the truth?"

The lazy Satana Hellstorm is lying on the sofa in his brother's office in a charming position.

The gorgeous half-demon lady stretched her perfect body while quickly waxing her two corners.

She said casually:

"I don't believe a word."

"Do you think Merlin is not dead?"

Damon looked back at his sister and said:

"But his breath did disappear. In the past two days, we, and the red devil Asazo, have searched the whole world and he disappeared..."

"No trace, it's like he's really dead."

"Come on, brother."

Satana waved her hand and said:

"We all know how much preparation Merlin has made for this matter. There is still a day of battle, and he fought with the God King! He must have broken through the power of Heavenly Father at the last moment..."

"Please tell me, how could a Heavenly Father die so easily?"

"I want me to tell you that guy Merlin must be hiding somewhere."

Satana stretched, and she said in a relaxed tone:

"Maybe we are planning something very interesting. As for us, we just need to wait patiently, and he will always call us."

"Hey."

Damon smiled, and he said:

"When we formed the Son of Hell, we wanted to be the leader, but now we have become loyal followers of Merlin. We are willing to do this... It's really unpredictable."

"We are the devil, brother."

Satana glanced at her brother and said:

"It is our nature to obey the strong. Speaking of which, hasn't the border of hell been opened yet? What the hell is Riana doing?"

"It must be something happened."

When talking about this, Damon's tone was also a bit solemn.

He said:

"It has been three days since the border of hell has been closed. I heard that the hell kings have also re-enclosed the dimension gate to the border of hell."

"Obviously, they are also afraid, or, beware of what is happening on the border of Hell."

"But Riana didn't ask for our help."

Satana touched the shiny devil's horn she was being maintained, and she said:

"This shows that the Queen of the Border can handle those things himself... But brother, have you heard about what happened in Lucifer hell yesterday?"

"No."

Dimon said:

"I attended a charity party organized by New York yesterday, and there were several interesting souls there... What happened to the hell of the fallen angel?"

"A demon king defected."

Satana was so furious when she talked about these gossip news. The half-demon lady clapped her hands and said to her brother:

"Is a lord under Lucifer, and it is said that he was one of the fallen angels who followed Lucifer to heaven."

"It clashed with Lucifer and then escaped from hell, and its subordinates also launched a large-scale rebellion. Now there is a mess in the hell of Lucifer."

"Several Hell Lords are watching jokes. There are rumors that Mephist planned all this; but some people swear that it was our father who led the scenes."

"Anyway, there are many different opinions."

"Is Lucifer's hell in chaos?"

Damon didn't care about these rumors, he cared about some deeper meaning behind the incident.

He sat in his chair, took out a special thing from the drawer, and projected a map of hell dimensions before him and Satana.

Half Demon looked at the map in front of him, and he frowned and said:

"The chaos in Mephist Hell is not over yet, and there is a rebellion in Lucifer Hell, and the border of hell is closed... I heard that when the Black Phoenix lost control, it nipped one-seventh of the hell dimension of the Three Palace Demons."

"The Seven Lords of Hell seem to have their own troubles during this period..."

"Sister, do you think this means that something big is going to happen?"

"event?"

Satana snorted:

"In addition to the battle between the king of hell, what other major events can be involved in so many places at once?"

"It seems that those old guys are already impatient. The battle for the throne of the King of Hell is about to begin, but at this time, Merlin is missing."

The female half-demon waved her fist in dissatisfaction:

"It seems that the son of Hell will keep a low profile for a while..."

"No."

Damon looked at the intricate map in front of him and the forces represented by the drawings. The half-demon supported his chin with his hands.

He said:

"Maybe we don't need to keep a low profile. Chaos is a ladder. Sister, whether there is Merlin or not, we have to seize this opportunity..."

"Buzz"

At this moment, the rings on the fingers of Dimon and Satana suddenly vibrated, and they looked at each other.

They put their rings in their ears and heard the exhausted voice of the Queen of the Border.

"Come to the border of Hell, I need your help."

"Swish"

A door shining with a dark red halo lit up in Damon's office.

The half-demon brother and sister walked into it and came to the restored castle of Riana.

Their landing position was on the watchtower of the castle. From this tower with magic, you can almost see the entire Hell's border.

The border queen Riana is in a very bad condition at this time.

She was wearing her full-covered black battle armor, but the armor was covered with claw marks and strange scars, and the cloak behind her became ragged.

Riana, leaning on the edge of the Soul-Slaying Sword, stood at the edge of the tower, looking into the distance of her country.

In front of the castle, her loyal servant, the Hell Robot Black Lord, commanded the guard army formed by Asgard's dead bones, and was escorting the Queen's castle tightly.

A huge fire burned in front of the castle.

It was a terrifying pit, and the pit was covered with fragmented demon corpses. Some fire demons were constantly throwing flames into the pit, making the corpses burned more violently.

Looking out from the direction of the tower, the entire land of Hell's border is full of these burning fires.

At the end of the earth with a glance, a tall and dark wall stood up at some point, wrapping nearly two-thirds of the territory on the border of Hell.

"What's going on?"

Damon asked in surprise:

"You changed the terrain of the border of Hell? Why did you shape this city wall? Such a large-scale terrain change will cause you to be in a long-term weakness..."

"Of course something happened, genius!"

Riana rolled her eyes and gestured to the Black Jazz below to hold them around the castle.

The Queen of the Border dragged her tired body and took her companions into her castle.

In the hall, several huge jars were placed in the corners, and the jar was covered with green liquid, and there were some twisted biological specimens.
To be continued...