"Loyalty!!!" All the extraordinary individuals couldn't help but pat their chests in agreement.

A sixth-tier legend, or even a Roman emperor? While fifth-tier heroes might inspire their admiration, sixth-tier legends fascinate them even more.

Margo also performed the homage of an ancient Roman subject. Although he was at the fifth rank, he knew his own reality. He estimated that it would be difficult for him to reach the sixth rank in his entire life. It was too difficult. After advancing to the early stage of the fifth rank, no matter what good deeds he did, he could not make any progress.

The feat required to advance to the sixth rank is too great; it must have a significant positive impact on civilization, and even continue to exert its influence thousands of years later. He is a reckless man, good at fighting and killing, but building a great civilization is his weakness.

This is something that ordinary Tier 5 heroes cannot do at all.

Only by reaching the fifth level can one truly understand how great the next level is.

"Gulp~" Nero swallowed hard, feeling scared. "Don't do this. What if you find out later that I'm not as wise as you think? Will you be so angry that you'll draw your swords against me?"

She now realized that she had completely underestimated the power of higher ranks over lower ranks.

Despite her worries, she became fascinated by the feeling of being unconditionally trusted and treated with sincerity.

'I... must become as wise as they imagine; I don't want to lose that trust and sincerity.'

She was pushed onto the throne, and until her death, she lived in hypocrisy and scheming for personal gain. She had no friends and never experienced any sincerity or trust, not even her mother. Her mother had gone to great lengths to murder many people and push her into the position of heir to the throne in order to secure her own position.

She could already imagine the disappointed, disgusted, and contemptuous faces that would instantly chill her to the bone if they discovered she wasn't as virtuous as she seemed.

'I will surely become wise.' Her 'emperor's privilege' allows her to directly acquire any skill she desires, and with these, she will surely become the sage ruler in their eyes.

Thinking of this, Nero calmed down, stretched out his hand, and carefully straightened his head and chest.

"Then I'll have to trouble you heroes of Rome, umm!"

“It is an honor that you have agreed, Your Majesty,” Margo said with a smile. It seemed there was no problem. After all, Italy was the birthplace of Rome, and how could His Majesty Nero, as the Roman Emperor, not stay in Italy?

“My dear subject, I do not yet know your name.” Nero gladly accepted the title ‘My Majesty,’ having already decided to become a true sage ruler for Rome.

"Please forgive my rudeness. My name is Margo, and I am currently the leader of Italy, as well as the president of the 'Demon Hunter Guild,' the largest supernatural organization in Italy."

"Leader, the current emperor?"

“No, no, Your Majesty, Italy no longer has an emperor. It is a democratic country where the people collectively decide the country’s development. I am merely the guardian of the country. In the Roman era, the equivalent would be an ‘elected Grand Marshal of the Army and State’,” Margo said.

"Grand Marshal? Hmm, I understand." Nero put his hands on his hips: "The current Rome is called Italy, so I will ensure that the prosperity of Italy continues and that every descendant of Rome lives in happiness and peace from birth to death."

"It's our honor!" the extraordinary individuals echoed.

……

Meanwhile, similar events were happening all over the world, with over a hundred Servants falling to the origin of their legends.

Famous figures from the Americas include Nikola Tesla, the father of alternating current who ignited modern civilization, and the Leopard Man, the god of death in Native American mythology.

Notable figures from the Xia Kingdom region include: Qin Liangyu, the Marquis of Zhongzhen at the end of the Ming Dynasty; Lanling Wang during the Northern and Southern Dynasties; and Chen Gong during the Three Kingdoms period.

Famous figures in Japan include: Ushiwakamaru, Kiyohime, Okita Souji, Oda Nobunaga, etc.

Notable figures from India include: Karna, the Son of the Sun; Rama, one of the incarnations of Bishma; Arjuna, the Son of Indra; Ganesha, the elephant-headed god and son of Brahma, and so on.

This gave Los Saint some comfort, as he had left the Indian region alone for the time being, waiting for the entire region to be corrected on its own under his control.

Under the leadership of those steadfast and extraordinary individuals, the Indians have begun to complete a major reform. Although they are still a civilizational backwater and the worst-ranked region in the world, they have officially gotten on the right track.

However, the number of extraordinary individuals in India is still too small, accounting for too low a proportion of the total population. Almost one in 100,000 people obtains a holy mark, and first-tier extraordinary individuals are also rare, almost one in 2,000 people.

With a population of 1.4 billion, there are more than 3 million first-order extraordinary beings, but fortunately there are still a few fourth-order extraordinary beings.

The arrival of these mythological beings in India will greatly promote the development of the entire region.

Regardless of what these Servants are like in the Moon World, once they come to his world, the order of the entire world will push them to strive in a direction that is beneficial to civilization.

The region with the most dropped Servants is still Europe, after all, Norse mythology, Celtic mythology, and Olympian mythology are widely known in Europe.

The most famous dragon-slaying hero, Siegfried Beowulf, has fallen in the Nordic region.

France lost Joan of Arc's second-in-command Gilles de Rais (before he became Bluebeard), the knight d'Eon, Astolfo from the Twelve Knights of the Age of Charlemagne, the Count of Monte Cristo, Queen Mary, and Jeanne d'Arc Alter, among others.

The Mediterranean region drops the most Servants from Olympus. These include Atalanta, Medea, the Gorgon sisters, Medusa, Euryale, Stheno, and many more.

Besides Medusa, Euryale and Stheno are god-level Servants with divine cores. The eldest sister, Stheno, symbolizes the charm of an adult woman, while the second sister, Euryale, symbolizes the purity of a young girl. Although they are gods, their divinity is thin, and even with divine cores, their actual strength is about the same as that of a sixth-tier transcendent.

……

While the world is celebrating the arrival of mythical figures, a cataclysmic change is taking place in Hell.

Hell is part of the Underworld, which has now become a super-large plane, with the Underworld continent and the Underworld sea alone exceeding three times the surface area of ​​Earth.

Paradise is larger than Australia.

The most important hell has now been completely constructed, encompassing the seven levels of hell.

The seven hells correspond to the seven elemental forces, as well as the seven deadly sins, the seven demon kings, and the seven original sins of mankind.

The first magma hell to be formed at the top already covers an area the size of Eurasia. The hells that followed have not yet grown to the size of the magma hell due to their successive formation.

At the heart of the magma hell, in the city of gluttony, the prosperity of this place rivals that of the world's number one international city.

In the Demon King's palace in the City of Gluttony, the Gluttonous Demon King Beelzebub is entertaining the Knights of the Round Table who have been cleansed of their sins from the seventh circle of Hell.

The Knights of the Round Table restrained themselves and enjoyed the food the Demon King had prepared for them.

"As expected of the Round Table of the 'Eternal Kings of Britain,' it actually passed the judgment of the seven levels of hell. Ordinary fifth-tier heroes would not be able to withstand the test of their consciousness when they reached the fifth or sixth level of hell." Beelzebub said with admiration, swirling a glass of red wine in his hand.

The suffering inflicted by the seven levels of hell increases exponentially.

The pain of each level of hell is the same when a sinner falls directly into it, but the pain doubles when experiencing the second hell, and doubles again when experiencing the third hell.

The suffering in the magma hell is number one, then the next hell is number two, the third hell is number four, the fourth hell is number eight, the fifth hell is number sixteen, the sixth hell is number thirty-two, and the seventh hell is the final number sixty-four.

That's not all. If you go through the seven hells and then return to the magma hell, the pain will double again to 128, and it will keep stacking up without any limit.

These Knights of the Round Table endured two cycles of the Seven Hells, totaling 8,192 levels of torment, and managed to cleanse themselves of their sins in less than a year.

Normally, they would need to endure two thousand years in a separate layer of hell to be cleansed.

“If you weren’t the Round Table of the ‘Eternal Kings,’ I would really like to extend an olive branch to you,” Beelzebub exclaimed. This kind of will was bound to become a remarkable legend.

“Thank you very much for taking care of His Majesty the Demon King during this time.” Gawain swallowed his food, stood up and bowed slightly: “We have followed our King forever, and we are very sorry.”

"Yes, although you, Demon King, are quite remarkable, I can only apologize." Mordred raised his arm to wipe the sauce from his mouth.

“Please excuse us.” Lancelot, Agravain, and Tristan all stood up and bowed.

During this time, they were able to freely travel between the seven levels of hell thanks to the Demon King's care. They will remember this kindness. Demons are not evil, but rather devour evil. In hell, they have come to understand the world anew.

"Hahaha, if I offered you an olive branch and you would submit, I would look down on you." Beelzebub laughed heartily, for what you can't have always seems more alluring.

The Knights of the Round Table exchanged glances and smiled. The Demon King's words were undoubtedly an affirmation of their loyalty to the King.

"Go back and give my regards to the 'Eternal King,' and I hope she will come to visit my palace." Beelzebub raised his hand, and a crimson light emanated from it. A huge magic teleportation circle appeared beneath the feet of the Knights of the Round Table.

They were enveloped in a red light, and when the light disappeared, they had vanished.

"Alas, Hell hasn't been peaceful lately either." Beelzebub sensed the approaching second level of the Frozen Hell.

His subordinate Asro had done something foolish before, taking humans who were alive and even had physical bodies, whose good deeds and sins were equally enormous, to the Frozen Hell.

He also didn't know how to deal with this kind of human, after all, his good deeds were so numerous. He could only keep an eye on him, he couldn't just suppress him or turn him into livestock.

He originally planned to send the other person to be reincarnated once all their sins were cleansed.

But that human stubbornly endured the painful rules imposed by hell and fought endlessly against the ice demons, even actively absorbing 'evil energy' to increase his strength.

This stunned him. The human absorbed the 'evil energy' while enduring the excruciating pain of having his flesh and soul torn apart, and the other party's body was instantly torn to pieces by the evil energy.

Then, by expending a great deal of good deeds, her body was restored, gradually leaning towards the demonic. At the same time, this shocking pain rapidly consumed her original sins.

This is an equal consumption of good deeds and sins, and then gradually shaping her body into an elemental form similar to their demonic forms.

This is like a knife being pulled down an anus—it's mind-blowing!

The strongest Ice Demon had already reached the level of a sixth-tier count, a Demon Lord, and was just one opportunity away from comprehending the rules of the Great Sin.

But ever since that woman started her indiscriminate war against the Ice Demons, the entire Ice Hell has been thrown into chaos.

The Frozen Hell is now divided into two factions: one is the 'Conqueror Faction', which consists of demons who were defeated by that woman and followed her, and the other is the 'Demon King Faction', led by the Demon Count.

Moreover, that woman had also reached the late stage of the sixth rank, on par with the Demon Earl.

Now it's up to who in the Frozen Hell will first comprehend the rules of the Great Sin and become a 'Demon King Candidate'.

Once one side becomes the 'Demon King Candidate,' the Frozen Hell will change hands. After all, the rules of the Great Sin are limited; those who are first will be first in every step, and those who come later will have very little chance.

"Are all those human female lunatics this crazy? Ugh, this is giving me a headache. I hope they don't cause any trouble on my turf." Beelzebub rubbed his forehead.

Besides the Frozen Hell, the Mold Hell was also chaotic. The woman sent by the 'God of Life' was even more insane than Esdeath, directly experiencing eighteen layers of pain in the Seven Hells, which meant undergoing eighteen index spikes.

He endured 131,072 times the pain, and in just a few months, he cleansed himself of all his sins.

Is this the kind of pain a human can endure? Even he, the Demon King, trembled with fear.

He's terrified of that woman now; she truly is a ruthless person personally sent to hell by the 'God of Life'.

Now that the Mold Hell is no longer under his temporary control, it's obvious that the woman has comprehended the Great Sin Rule and advanced to the seventh rank, corresponding to the Demon Marquis.

Just as Beelzebub was thinking about how to invite the newly promoted 'Demon King Candidate' of the Mold Hell to visit him, the entire hell trembled, and a power that shook the entire hell descended.

Rumble rumble rumble rumble—

"What's going on!" Beelzebub appeared instantly above the City of Gluttony. Before he could even react, the entire demon was stunned.

A pitch-black sun fell into hell from the 'dimensional portal'.

It seemed as if endless 'evil energy' formed a pillar of light that pierced through the seven levels of hell.

boom------

An immeasurable aura of evil surged forth like a sandstorm from the place that pierced through the seven layers of hell, spreading throughout the entire hellish space.

The rules of the entire hell were rejoicing, trembling, and screaming.

Crack, crack, crack—the sound of glass shattering echoed through the seven hells.

The order and rules of the entire hell form tangible, pitch-black chains that lock the pitch-black 'sun' layer by layer.

"What, what is this thing? A sun formed from evil energy?" Beelzebub rubbed his eyes hard with both hands, stared at it again, and slowly opened his mouth wide, until it was big enough to fit a watermelon.

This time, he saw a blurry figure at the center of the dark sun, and the entire dark sun was filled with the 'evil aura' emanating from that blurry figure.

"Huh???" Beelzebub was terrified.

This is actually emanating from one person?! This sinful aura that shakes the entire Seven Hells—just how many evil deeds has this person committed? How many life-bearing planets like Earth have they slaughtered?

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