
Krak ... The giant door that became the barrier between the dimensions of death and the hell realm opened slowly . The red fog that enveloped the dimension also flew out through the gap of the door that had opened.
The golden rays that enveloped the draconic sickle had long since turned red due to the end of the sickle's hidden effect. His evolved weapon form was slowly disappearing to make it back to its original form. It was just that the two-horned red devil symbol on each of his scythe iron blades, did not return, and instead created a new symbol that lit up emitting a golden yellow radiance on each stroke of his symbol.
The sun and the moon! The symbol that had been pinned on the back of xiao Tian's hand.
Krakk!! Xiao Tian again separated the two scythes, then reattached the two weapons to his back. Just like when he entered the death dimension in the early times, the two weapons stuck perfectly behind Xiao Tian's back even though there was no hook preventing the two from falling. Everything happened thanks to one of the special effects of the Death God's scythe that could stick perfectly on the back of every spirit without being physical.
"If all the weapons in the world had this kind of special effect, everyone wouldn't have to bother carrying a gun hook on their back or waist anymore," mumbled Xiao Tian as he walked towards the door that was slowly opening.
"Give me my two sickles!" The two-horned red devil thrust out both of his hands after seeing Xiao Tian walk out of the death dimensional door.
"All right!" Xiao Tian threw the two death god scythes on his back with the intention of returning the weapon. The rays on the sun and moon symbols dimmed as the weapon had already changed hands.
'The moon and the sun? how could my horned demon symbol be replaced by this strange symbol? it was fitting that I felt that my connection had been severed with my two scythes, it turned out that he had already erased my symbol. But how is this possible?' The two-horned demon looked astonished as it gazed towards the sun and moon symbols that had replaced its symbol position.
In order to regain the recognition of the two death-god scythes, the two-horned demon concentrated its spirit pressure with the intention to subdue. The fear of the two weapons instead counterattacked by issuing a shock wave that made both of them detach from the demon's hand.
Ohhhh!!!! Bruckkkk!! The two-horned demon bounced backwards until it struck the death dimensional door that was far across from the door that Xiao Tian had already entered and conquered. While the two Death God's scythe refused to be subdued, it darted back toward Xiao Tian and ended up sticking on his back with its own will.
"This ... ," Xiao Tian looked puzzled.
"What did you do to my two scythes!"
"It took me hundreds of years to get one of them!" The two-horned demon asked while trying to endure the pain.
"I have no intention of really taking it! If you want me to be .. ," Xiao Tian tried to appease his interlocutor, but the two-horned red demon was reluctant to hear his explanation by saying, "The Crescent God of death, at last, it would only acknowledge the first master who had already subdued him. Generally, the scythe of the God of death will never acknowledge another master before his last master is gone." The two-horned and four-armed demon, seemed to emit an aura of hostility while taking out the two scythes attached to its back.
"With two sickles still recognizing myself as their master, I will finish you off in order to reclaim my weapon!" The horned devil darted forward with emotion, intending to slash Xiao Tian with his two scythes. While Xiao Tian immediately dodged attack after attack without unplugging a single death god scythe that was still stuck behind his back.
"What kind of speed is this? how could a human without cultivating such a spirit move this fast!" asked the two-horned demon with an overwhelmed look.
"Without cultivation you say?" xiao Tian asked while showing his cultivation level to avoid a futile fight.
"If I wanted to, I could've finished you off. But since there are consequences of having a fight with a death tournament participant outside the arena then ... , do you understand what I mean?" xiao Tian asked with a domineering spirit pressure.
"I . yes" the two-horned devil nodded in fear.
"Then, excuse me. There is something I must tell the king of this hell realm," Xiao Tian said as he moved his hand away from the head of his interlocutor.
"A ... What do you want to talk to your majesty about?" asked the two-horned demon without moving from his current position.
"Of course to report on my success in his exam," Xiao Tian replied with a smile before leaving the two-horned red devil.
'I was so sure that he was not a dangerous figure when he had just met until he entered the door of the death dimension. What exactly happened inside there until the result became what it is now?' thought the two-horned red devil while gazing towards the dimensional door that was starting to slowly close back.
'With my current spirit cultivation, facing the hell king of this realm, it is no longer something I should worry about. The only thing I need to pay attention to now, is to find information about what kind of figure I have to face at the gate of the lower realms later.' Xiao Tian thought hard as he stepped forward through the door of the death dimensional door that lined his right and left side.
Meanwhile, in the deepest dimension inside the lower realm gate, there was a figure of a Demon God with a head shape resembling the face of a human corpse who lost facial skin, eyelids, and earlobes. He was the demon god as well as the deepest king of hell as well as the first rank of the death tournament that continued to run for tens of thousands of years. A figure that once came out in the first universe and had negated millions of souls there.
Demon God Mo Wang! One of the end-time beings deliberately created to end many lives.
"Wait for your arrival, man!" Demon god Mo Wang smiled evilly as he looked at Xiao Tian who was seriously walking through the door of the death dimension door through the huge magic ball he had.
On the other hand, Xiao Tian who was being watched by a terrifying figure, felt a sense of horror as well as unbearable goosebumps.
"Why, it feels like I'm being watched by a terrible figure" Xiao Tian muttered in horror.
"What do you mean it's me?" wu Kong asked in an unhappy tone.
"No! Not you monkey god! It felt like being watched by a figure loved by the aura of death, I wasn't so sure about this, but it seemed like I knew who was watching me right now!" xiao Tian said with a serious look.
"Who is that?" asked Wu Kong curiously.
"Devil god Mo Wang!" xiao Tian replied as he clenched his hands tightly. He recalled so clearly how frightening the death cry of the figure was.