The First Demon of the Chan Sect-Chapter 80 - 26 Demon King Satan

80: Chapter 26 Demon King Satan

80 -26 Demon King Satan

Hell is a realm entirely different from Heaven.

Countless perilous and strange mountains, under the cover of dark skies that block all daylight, become a natural slaughterhouse for demons and demon beasts.

Spewing stench-ridden venom, they hunt and kill amongst the forested peaks; while demons flap their inky black wings, frolicking and playing as they weave through the treacherous terrains.

After heaven was compelled to relinquish the Angel Rebirth Pool to Yahweh, Li Qingming descended from Heaven, bringing Cain with him to Hell.

“What a waste by Yahweh!

Using that pool full of Chaos True Water just for the Birdmen to rebirth.

So much vitality lost for nothing!

Foolish, utterly foolish!” Li Qingming’s mind still churned with excitement from the treasures he had acquired, not yet sobered from the joy of his gains.

This only solidified Li Qingming’s resolve for his journey to Hell.

Currently, Cain appeared listless, flopped weakly on Li Qingming’s shoulder.

A sharp light occasionally flickered in his blood-red eyes.

Suddenly, Cain’s eyes brightened.

He flirtatiously rubbed his golden-colored little paws and said, “My lord, the Demon Palace ahead is the mobile palace of Mo King Satan.

It is guarded by over ten thousand Lord Level demons.”

“Oh?

I didn’t expect we’d get here so soon,” Li Qingming said calmly, not stopping his stride.

With one step, he vanished, only to appear several miles away the next moment.

Cain’s demeanor showed excitement as he rubbed his little paws, a smug look flashing in his eyes.

“Cackle, just you wait!

Once we reach the Demon Palace, I’ll make sure you never leave!”

Li Qingming paid no heed to these details.

In his eyes, Cain was merely a mythological character from his previous life.

But after all, that was his past life.

Today, he could crush him with a mere flick of his finger.

“Hahaha, a visit from an old acquaintance brings me great pleasure!”

Before even stepping into the Demon Palace, a rough and raspy voice emanated from within its depths.

Following that, a bizarre man stepped out with great strides from the palace, clad in a black robe, with a handsome face, skin tinged slightly blue, and eyes long and narrow, shining with the flames of madness.

“Cain, my dear Blood Clan brother, why did you only return now.

I was worried Yahweh, that ambiguous eunuch, had killed you!

Hahaha!”

The man laughed heartily, glancing towards the golden-colored Little Bat on Li Qingming’s shoulder.

“Bang!”

The Little Bat suddenly soared, exploding into a cloud of golden mist mid-air.

Then, dressed in a crisp tailcoat, with hair immaculately combed, and blood-red eyes, Cain emerged from the mist with a gentlemanly air.

“Oh, my lord Satan!

A thousand years have passed and you are still as gallant as ever!” Cain exaggeratedly executed a gentleman’s bow, veiling a hint of mockery in his words.

“My dear Blood Clan brother, you should understand my predicament!

I have no wish to provoke Yahweh, that pervert, so I refrained from seeking you out a millennium ago.

Please do not take offense!” Satan approached for a bear hug, subtly raising an eyebrow, his expression conveying a trace of understanding.

“Forget it, my lord Satan!

Let’s not dwell on those unhappy matters,” Cain casually waved his hand, adopting an appearance of magnanimity.

Excitedly, he looked at Li Qingming and said, “Come, come, come, my lord Satan.

Let me introduce this noble personage to you.

This person has destroyed half of Heaven and tortured Yahweh to the brink of death; he is a figure on par with the Creator God!”

Upon hearing Cain’s words, a sharp gleam flashed in Satan’s eyes.

“Hahaha, my brother!

Since you claim this lord is a figure comparable to the Creator God, then it must be so!

Heavens, oh Creator God, what an unfathomable being!”

Having spoken, Satan stepped forward to embrace Li Qingming, but Li Qingming, unwilling to hug a big man who was a stranger to him, evaded with an indifferent expression to one side.

Satan stood awkwardly for a moment, a fleeting shadow of dissatisfaction passing through his eyes.

“Ha ha ha, please come inside, please come inside!

I’ve instructed my people to prepare a feast.

We can eat and talk!”

Satan was far more enduring than Yahweh, not showing anger at such a rejection.

Instead, he treated Li Qingming as an honored guest, a gesture that made Li Qingming inwardly applaud while also being extremely vigilant.

“Ha ha ha, may I ask what brings the esteemed guest to my Demon Palace this time?” Satan asked casually, holding a horn cup in his hand and taking a hearty sip of wine.

Li Qingming’s Primordial Spirit had probed out, already examining the entire Demon Palace.

However, he found that the entire Demon Palace seemed to be a single entity, impervious to spiritual exploration!

Hearing Satan’s words, Li Qingming’s expression subtly shifted, and he said, “Heh, I’ve heard the Demon King Satan is known for his warm hospitality and generous philanthropy.

Hence, I’ve come to request a few items from Your Majesty.

I wonder if Your Majesty would be willing to part with them?”

“Ha ha ha, you flatter me, sir!

Whatever you fancy, just say the word, and I, Satan, will certainly offer it with both hands.

If I don’t have it, I hope you won’t blame me!” Satan replied with a hearty laugh.

“What a cunning Satan!”

Li Qingming, rubbing the Jade Ring he had forged some time ago, narrowed his eyes and said:

“Then I won’t stand on ceremony!

Your Majesty, the Creator God established the Middle Ancient World, appointing God Yahweh to manage the Western domain, and you, the Demon Lord, to manage the Eastern domain.

Yahweh contributed the ‘Light Three Holy Artifacts’, and since you are of equal fame to Yahweh, you must possess many treasures as well.

I ask nothing else from you, only your ‘Dark Holy Artifact’!

How does Your Majesty feel about that?”

Satan stared into Li Qingming’s eyes for a long moment before bursting into laughter and looking up to the sky, “Sir must be jesting!

The Dark Holy Artifact is a token left by the Father God for my governance of the Eastern territories; how could I possibly give it to you!

Sir really knows how to joke, ha ha ha ha…”

Li Qingming looked on coldly as Satan laughed to himself, continuing to speak coldly:

“The ‘Dark Holy Artifact’, I only want the ‘Dark Holy Artifact’!”

At this moment, Li Qingming completely failed to notice Cain subtly shaking his legs, inching step by step towards Satan.

“Are you trying to force me with these words, sir?

Satan truly can’t afford to joke about this!” Satan, putting down his wine cup, began to emit wisps of Evil Qi from his eyes.

Li Qingming did not reply this time, just stared coldly at Satan.

The atmosphere in the Demon Palace instantly took on an eerie feeling.

“My lord Satan, take action now!!!” Cain suddenly burst forth, shooting rapidly towards the entrance of the Demon Palace.

Just as Li Qingming was about to activate his spell to capture Cain, Satan loudly shouted, “Seal!” and followed Cain, bursting forth in pursuit.

The entire Demon Palace suddenly sank tens of thousands of meters, with a sensation of being sealed that ignited a fiery rage inside Li Qingming.

His eyes blazed with an Evil Qi, as if endless stars were extinguished therein.

“Well played, Cain!

To actually set a trap for me in league with Satan!

Very good, indeed!”

(Today there was a power outage at my office, so I couldn’t update in time!

I beg for my friends’ forgiveness!)