Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

The cage, woven from black resentment, still emitted a sizzling, corroding sound.

As the Blood Lord looked at the dark red mist that could even tear apart the void, his once arrogant face finally cracked with a few moments of panic.

Jiang Luo stood with her hands behind her back, her toes, clad in black leather shoes, gently kicking a small pebble at the edge of the steps.

She looked down at the group of strange lords who had just been watching the spectacle.

After merging with the Abyss Heart and the power of that ancient rule, these nobodies who were shouting louder than anyone else no longer even qualified to be her opponents.

This time, it's all for getting the big prize.

The fear points in my pocket have been almost completely drained by that ruthless system.

Jiang Luo muttered to herself, the two white tufts of hair on her head swaying slightly as she moved her eyes.

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Since such a large group of "experience packs" have delivered themselves to her doorstep, if she didn't take the opportunity to squeeze every last drop of fear out of them, she would be doing a disservice to her persona as a big capitalist!

The Blood Lord was trapped in the center of the cage.

Looking at Jiang Luo's seemingly innocent but actually calculating face, the anger of being humiliated by a subordinate forcefully broke through the panic in her heart.

He turned his head and roared at the hundreds of strange figures behind him who were still in a daze, his voice thick with the stench of blood.

"What are you bunch of good-for-nothings still watching this joke for!"

"No matter how strange this white-haired girl is, she's still just a newly appointed lord who hasn't even grown all her feathers yet!"

"If we, a group of established and respected forces in Burial Canyon, were to be trampled underfoot by a mere 1.5-meter-tall girl, how would any of you ever dare to hold your heads high again!"

As the Blood Lord shouted, he desperately channeled his raging blood energy to slam into the surrounding tentacles of resentment.

"Stop holding back, everyone! Let's attack together! No matter how strong her eerie aura is, it can't swallow hundreds of us lords!"

The A-rank and S-rank eerie beings behind them, who were initially feeling uneasy, immediately changed their hesitant expressions upon hearing the Blood Lord's roar.

Hundreds of eerie stench, mixed with the smell of blood and decay, roared up from the pile of people, turning the remaining dust above the ruins into a dark cloud.

"The Berserker Lord is right, we've fought our way out of Burial Canyon, after all!"

"Even if this little girl got the Abyss item, she couldn't possibly defeat us all in one go!"

"Let's all go at her and take all those treasures off her so we can divide them equally!"

He scrambled out of the rubble after being slapped and thrown into it, his bloodied face covered in bloody scales, revealing raw, rotting flesh beneath.

He saw all the strange things around him rising upwards, and that arrogant energy was surging out from the cracks in his bones again.

"Jiang Luo, you little white-haired monster who was born of a mother but raised without one!"

He grabbed the broken half of the machete, covered in blood, and pointed it at the little girl on the steps, cursing loudly.

"See that? The entire Burial Canyon is your enemy. Even if you had eight legs, you wouldn't leave here alive today!"

Hearing the insults below, Jiang Luo was not angry at all. Instead, she covered her mouth with her small hand wearing a white lace glove and let out a series of clear and melodious laughs.

"A bunch of vermin who only dare to huddle together for courage, it would only dirty Lolo's freshly washed little hands if we fought with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the previously clear sky seemed to be splashed with thick ink, and an unusually large, blood-red full moon rose above the ruins.

A large round table covered with dark red, ornate lace appeared out of nowhere from the pile of rubble, casting a shadow over all the eerie shouts and commotion present.

Countless strangely shaped chairs, with backrests carved with weeping demons, emerged from the cracks in the earth, and as if they had eyes, they accurately struck the back of each eerie knee.

Absolute Truth Tea Party!

The instant the domain unfolded, the restless and eerie origins in the air seemed to be abruptly severed by an invisible hand.

Most of the A-class and S-class monsters didn't even have time to make a decent resistance before they were forcibly pressed onto the black chair by an irresistible force of the rules.

"What's wrong? Why can't I move my legs?!"

"Where has my strange power gone? Why can't my core release even the slightest trace of its power?!"

"This isn't an ordinary abyss domain, this is... this is a rule-based domain ability!"

The hundreds of lords who had just been clamoring to tear Jiang Luo apart were now all nailed to their seats by invisible chains, their eyes bulging out of their sockets in terror.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained 5000 A-level eerie terror points!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained 10000 points of fear from an S-rank lord!]

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have harvested 30000 points of terror from the Berserker Lord!]

The system's mechanical voice was exploding in Jiang Luo's mind like firecrackers, and even the string of numbers was visibly increasing.

Hearing the series of sounds of people entering the tent, Jiang Luo was so happy that her little leather shoes tapped out a light rhythm on the steps.

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"We're rich! We're rich! Lolo really made a killing today!"

Wearing shiny black leather shoes, she walked up the steps to the head seat of the enormous tea table, gracefully adjusted the hem of her puffy skirt, and sat down properly.

Relying on his status as a veteran SS-level powerhouse, the Blood Lord gripped the armrests tightly, attempting to overturn the chair.

But just as he straightened his upper body half an inch, the blood moon hanging upside down overhead sent down a beam of red light, crashing heavily onto his shoulder like a mountain, causing a series of cracking sounds to emanate from his bones.

"Red Moon brat, you...you dare to imprison all the lords of Burial Canyon within your domain of rules!"

The Blood Lord was in so much pain that his face was covered in cold sweat, and a low growl escaped his throat.

"You really think you can kill us all just because you have rules? You're making an enemy of all the dukes and elders in the entire canyon!"

Jiang Luo tilted her head, her large, ruby-like eyes filled with innocent confusion, and gently tapped the exquisite bone china tea set on the table twice.

"Hey big guy, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Lolo, seeing that you've come all this way to pick me up, I kindly set out a table to offer you country folk a cup of hot tea, and this is how you thank your host?"

The smile on her face vanished instantly, and two sharp, white shark teeth bit into the edge of her lips, creating a cold, angular shape.

"Serve tea."

As Jiang Luo uttered those two crisp words, the giant, deep red teapot in the center of the tea table suddenly floated into the air.

Dozens of scarlet tentacles with barbs surged out from the gaps under the table and instantly wrapped around the necks of the dozen or so A-level monsters in the first row who were cursing the most.

Those tentacles were incredibly strong, prying open those bizarre jaws to their limit.

The scalding, dark red tea, like a waterfall, rushed down the spout and into the depths of those eerie throats.

The moment the tea touched their internal organs, those A-level monsters couldn't even let out a proper scream before they started trembling violently, like paper dolls soaked in strong acid.

Their eyes quickly filled with the same frenzied red light as the blood moon, and their skin gradually turned into a withered, gray, wooden texture, eventually becoming a row of lifeless decorative dolls.