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

Stella's sickly purple eyes flashed with a frenzied desire for slaughter.

Elizabeth on the second-floor balcony had already extended a vibrating blade from her arm.

Deadly electric light flowed across the dark blue surface of the armor.

"SS-level high-energy threat intrusion detected."

"The highest defense protocol for Red Moon Castle has been activated."

"Prepare for execution proceedings."

Elizabeth's mechanically synthesized voice echoed above the castle.

The old man with withered bones looked at these high-ranking monsters who completely disregarded the Senate.

The anger in his heart was completely ignited.

"What a bunch of arrogant and ignorant beasts."

"Since your master doesn't know how to discipline his subordinates."

"Then I'll give her a good dressing down today!"

The old man with withered bones raised his white bone cane.

Countless pale skulls roared out from the black mist.

It charged madly toward Yun Yi and the others with a death law powerful enough to tear apart their souls.

Yun Yi bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of black blood containing the power of rules.

She was prepared to risk damaging her own essence to keep this old monster out.

Before leaving, Jiang Luo repeatedly instructed everyone to guard the castle well.

Even if she dies here, she will never back down an inch.

Just as those skulls were about to collide with Yun Yi.

The space above the castle suddenly shattered like fragile glass.

A gigantic, terrifying scythe, imbued with a violent abyssal aura, slashed down fiercely from the crevice.

The broad scythe smashed those pale skulls into bone dust that flew everywhere.

The bizarre laws of death, classified as SS-level, are as fragile as paper toys in the face of this scythe.

The old man withered bones was forced back three steps by this brute force.

His hand, which was gripping the cane, was shattered and a deep wound appeared.

Black blood dripped down his finger bones and onto the ground.

A white-haired little girl dressed in a Gothic dress jumped down from the spatial rift.

She walked barefoot on the bone meal scattered on the ground.

A chilling ferocity surged within those large, ruby-like eyes.

"Old scum."

"What do you want to do to Lolo's people?"

Jiang Luo pulled the Blood Moon Scythe from the ground.

Her soft, clear, childlike voice rang out in front of the deathly silent castle gate.

The withered old man raised his head.

He was just about to use his position in the Senate to suppress this arrogant new lord.

But then they saw a tall, thin, dark-skinned man with his hands in his pockets slowly walk out of the spatial rift.

The old man's cloudy eyes widened the moment he saw the dark-skinned man's face.

He could barely hold onto the bone cane in his hand.

Jiang Luo didn't give the old monster a chance to speak at all.

The shadow beneath her feet twisted wildly.

The massive Blood Moon Scythe, accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through the air, was placed directly against the old man's neck.

The cold blade of the scythe grazed the cervical vertebrae of the withered old man, and a few pale bone fragments fell onto the steps of the Red Moon Castle.

Jiang Luo tilted his head to examine the old monster, his ruby-like eyes devoid of any warmth.

"Old man, Lolo's patience is running out. You'd better give me a price to pay for your life within three sentences."

The skeletal old man felt the destructive abyssal aura emanating from his neck, and the white bone cane in his hand trembled slightly.

"Lord Red Moon, you misunderstand. I have absolutely no intention of offending Red Moon Castle today."

The old man forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. He tried to take a half-step back to avoid the attack, but the giant scythe followed and blocked all his escape routes.

"The Senate has seen your strength in the city center and has specially sent me to invite you to join. As long as you agree, a seat in the Senate's highest council will be reserved for you immediately."

Jiang Luo rolled her eyes upon hearing this, and even yawned out of boredom.

"this one?"

She pressed the Blood Moon Scythe down, its sharp blade slicing through the withered flesh of the old man's neck.

"Lolo thought you bunch of old fogies hiding in coffins could come up with something good, but all you did was try to fool the kid with a broken chair."

"You can keep those boring seats for yourselves until they get moldy. Even the doghouses in Lolo Castle are more spacious than your lousy council."

The old man withered bones hadn't expected that the Senate's tried-and-true lure of power would be completely ineffective against this young girl, and he was eager to escalate the situation.

"As long as you are willing to join, all the resources in the entire North District can be transferred to your name, and we can even open up some of the Abyss Headquarters' permissions to you."

The old man was abruptly interrupted by a hand wearing a white glove before he could finish speaking.

Naya slowly straightened his suit cuffs, walked up behind Jiang Luo, and looked down at the hunched old monster.

"Boneless, are you too old to hear properly? Didn't you hear the lord say he wasn't interested in your junk?" Naya said with a forced smile. "Besides, the resources of the Northern District originally belonged to Lord Jiang Luo..."

After recognizing who had blocked his way, the old man with the skeletal frame emitted a grinding sound from his bones.

His cloudy eyes, sunken deep in their sockets, stared at Naya, and even his voice changed tone.

"Nyarlathotep, how could someone as indescribable as you, who has transcended the peak of SS-rank, possibly be content to serve under a newly promoted lord!"

The memories of the twilight battle a hundred years ago surged wildly in the old man's mind, and the figure of the white-haired loli in front of him completely overlapped with that forbidden King of Calamity.

He finally understood why Orvis and Lucifer had suffered such a great loss at the Abyss Headquarters.

The Jiang Luo in front of me is not some newly lucky person at all; she is definitely a terrifying existence capable of overturning the rules of the entire bizarre world.

Having figured this out, the arrogance on the old man's face completely crumbled, and he adopted an extremely obsequious and humble posture.

"Lord Jiang Luo, we were blind before. The Senate has come with the utmost sincerity to invite you to share power."

Jiang Luo looked at the withered old man's ghostly expression with disgust, and casually took out a strawberry lollipop from her pocket and put it in her mouth.

"Stop putting on that hypocritical, disgusting face in front of Lolo."

She bit into the hard candy in her mouth, her soft, indistinct voice revealing undisguised mockery.

"Ever since Lolo came to this godforsaken place, there's that ugly clown, that old bat Deng, and that heartless bank manager of the Abyss Bank."

"Every so-called invitation they give isn't for their own gain from Lolo. Your Senate's behavior is even more appalling!"