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

Jiang Luo finished speaking the last word.

The Blood Moon Scythe sprang up from the ground, its bloodthirsty patterns on the blade lighting up, the dark red light staining Jiang Luo's white hair blood red.

Satan's chains snapped, and the SS-class flame barrier was torn apart like paper in front of the scythe.

"Help me!"

Satan turned and ran, shouting at Shura and Herman.

Shura did not move.

Herman did not move.

The skeletal old man, leaning on his cane, took a step back.

"Shura!" Satan's voice trembled. "You really just watched her kill me?"

"You killed a subordinate lord of Red Moon Castle." Shura's voice was calm. "The Senate has no reason to take the blame for you."

"you--"

The sickle has arrived.

Satan turned around with all his might, the chains binding him into an iron wall, the SS-rank abyssal flames burning the iron wall red-hot.

The Blood Moon Scythe cleaved through the iron wall, severing Satan's right arm in the process.

"SS-rank fighting SSS-rank?" Jiang Luo's voice came from above Satan's head. "You little minnow, you think too highly of yourself."

Before Satan could even scream, the second blade had already fallen.

The blade cleaved from Satan's left shoulder to his right waist, splitting his body in two. The SS-rank lord's mark shattered into dust within the calamity patterns.

The patterns of the Bloodthirsty Feast lit up briefly, completely absorbing the essence of Satan.

Only two charred halves of the carcass remained on the ground.

Within the Senate's army formation, twenty thousand eerily silent figures stood motionless.

Caesar's bone armor trembled, and the old man's cane tapped softly on the floor tiles.

Jiang Luo pulled the sickle from the ground, shook off the black blood on the blade, and looked back at Shura.

"Lolo's debt has grown another one."

Shura's eyelid twitched.

"Is Satan's life part of the compensation?"

"His life is worthless." Jiang Luo took the lollipop stick out of his mouth and flicked it towards Shura. "Luo Luo's dog is worth 100,000 high-purity crystals, Satan's life is worth at most 50,000, and you still owe Luo Luo 50,000."

Shura: "..."

"Add the cost of the floor tiles, the cost of the walled city, and the cost of beating up Butler Luo Luo, calculate it yourself."

Shura closed his eyes briefly.

"Compensation will be delivered to Red Moon Castle within three days."

"Five days." Jiang Luo held up five fingers. "The interest will double."

"...Three days."

"Five days, one less day for Lolo to collect debts from the Senate."

Shura's chest heaved twice, then he turned and waved.

"The entire army shall retreat."

The Senate flag fell, and the 20,000 eerie creatures retreated like a tidal wave.

Herman dragged his right arm, which was now just bones; Moen was wrapped in a tattered cloak; and Caesar's bone armor crumbled along the way.

As the old man with withered bones passed by Satan's corpse, his turbid eyes darted around, but in the end he said nothing, leaning on his cane and following the group.

Shura walked at the back, and before opening the spatial rift, he looked back once more.

Jiang Luo stood in front of the castle gate, his white hair blowing in the wind, his red eyes reflecting the retreating figures of the Senate.

She crouched down and kicked the charred remains of Satan with her little black leather shoes.

"Asura".

Shura stopped in his tracks.

"Remember to bring enough money next time you visit Luo Luo's house."

Shura entered the spatial rift, which closed behind him.

The battlefield fell silent.

Jiang Luo stood still for three seconds.

No system notification was received.

There was no notification sound indicating that fear points had been added to the account.

She looked down at the Blood Moon Scythe in her hand. The bloodthirsty patterns on the blade were still glowing faintly, absorbing the lingering fear from the battlefield and converting that meager energy into dark red specks of light.

"The broken metal shell is gone, and it can't even collect the fear points anymore..."

Jiang Luo sighed and slung the sickle back over his shoulder.

"Luckily, this knife can still pick up some scraps, otherwise today's battle would have been a waste."

She turned and walked toward the castle gate.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a dark figure rushed out from inside.

Stella rushed to Jiang Luo's feet, cupped the shiny black leather shoe in her hands, and pressed it directly against her face.

"Master! Stella is so worried about you!"

Jiang Luo looked down at Stella's crooked stitches and her infatuated expression, and his lips twitched.

Normally she would have kicked it away long ago.

But today, she looked at the still-shining stitches on Stella's chest, stitches she had sewn herself.

Forget it.

As long as she's happy.

When Stella saw that Jiang Luo didn't kick her away as usual, her eyes lit up instantly, and she pressed her face, holding the little leather shoes, even closer.

Jiang Luo looked down at Stella's head, which was crookedly holding her little black leather shoe, the stitching gleaming a dark red in the sunlight.

"Alright, that's enough. Lolo's legs are sore."

"Master, give Stella thirty more seconds..."

"roll."

Stella was kicked away, but her expression remained infatuated. She got up and stepped aside, a smile still on her lips.

"My supreme, petite, and exquisite lord, Stella is willing to serve you with her life!"

Jiang Luo: "..."

A crow poked its head out of the castle and walked up to Jiang Luo with a face full of admiration.

"Lord Jiang, you're amazing! SSS rank, you've really broken through!"

Jiang Luo glanced at Han Ya.

His gaze lingered on her body for a moment.

There is a faint trace of the abyss's origin within the crow's body; it is very weak, but it is real.

As I recall, among the strange items I smuggled from the Abyss Headquarters' treasure vault, there was one that quite matched the description of the Raven.

Jiang Luo pulled an S-rank bizarre item from his pocket and casually tossed it to Han Ya.

"This is an S-rank Bloodthirsty Raven, it's yours."

The crow caught it hastily, its eyes wide with surprise.

"This, this is an S-rank item..."

"Lolo doesn't collect junk."

"But this is too expensive..."

"Here you go." Jiang Luo chewed on the new lollipop in his mouth. "Combined with the abyssal power within you, you'll break through to SS rank in just a few days."

The crow was stunned.

How did you know I had... inside me?

"Luo Luo knows everything." Jiang Luo didn't give her a chance to ask further. "Go practice, don't embarrass Luo Luo."

The crow gripped the bloodthirsty raven tightly in its hand, bowed repeatedly, and ran back to the castle.

Jiang Luo looked around.

Stella stepped aside and licked her lips. Yun Yi stood at the door, adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses. Elizabeth and Vivian stood guard behind the window. The Thousand-Eyed Demon God leaned against the wall, panting, as the sealing patterns re-wrapped his ram horns.

Naya stood not far away, his bone staff resting on the ground, the cracks on the skull pattern still unhealed.

"Are they all alive?"

"Thanks to you, baby." Yun Yi's voice was as calm as ever.

"Enough with the nonsense." Jiang Luo's gaze swept over everyone. "Where's that kid, Shadow?"

The voice just fell.

"Mom, I'm here."

Jiang Luo's neck hairs stood on end.

She turned around, and Shadow stood less than half a meter behind her. The boy in overalls had no expression on his face, and his dark eyes stared straight at her.

"When did you...?"

"The shadows were there when Mom was fighting."

Jiang Luo: "???"

Has this child's ability to conceal his presence become this exaggerated?!