You, a dragon, are farming in hell

"That's outrageous! Lord Distin will not become food for the leader of the Hunting Legion!"

Before Distin could speak, Sophia was already furious. The leader of the Hunting Legion was too despicable; he actually wanted to eat the dragon Lord Distin!

Even the mighty dragon Diding, being a dragon himself, never considered devouring the lords of the Crimson Wasteland to enhance his own strength.

The leader of that hunting legion, however, was thinking of eating Lord Destin's flesh!

hateful!

Sophia only regretted that she lacked the strength, otherwise she would have personally taken action and killed the great lord who wanted to eat the flesh of the dragon Diding.

If only she were strong enough to summon powerful beings from the human world to help Lord Destin.

I wonder if any of the powerful empires in the human world have had the ability to do this.

"That's outrageous! That high lord of the Hunting Legion is despicable. In his eyes, the Crimson Wasteland is his hunting ground, and he can attack whichever lord he wants!"

The red-eyed raven chimed in, "Although Sophia is weak, she is very loyal to Lord Destin."

"This shows absolutely no respect for me, a dragon from hell."

Diding wasn't angry; there was no point in being angry about such things. As his presence spread to other areas of Hell, more and more Hellish beings would have similar thoughts.

A blackish-red light appeared out of nowhere on the fiery red stone path, and an undead soldier wearing blackish-red armor walked out of the blackish-red light.

It's skeleton number 65.

Upon seeing Distin, it first placed its right hand on its chest and bowed to Distin. "My lord, the Bone Shatterer Lord led two lords of the Hunting Legion to hunt down the Soul Devourer Lord. They were severely injured by the Soul Devourer Lord and almost had their soul fire devoured by him."

The Soul Eater Lord is currently being hunted down by two lords of the Hunting Legion because he refused to join them.

"Ha, I used to think that Lord Shattered Bones was a tough guy with guts. I didn't expect him to be the first lord to join the Hunting Legion."

The seemingly gloomy and bloodless Soul Eater Lord, ironically, refused to join the Hunting Legion.

Diding had seen the Soul Eater Lord, and he had seen most of the lords in the Crimson Wasteland.

They also knew the location of their territory.

"You can go back now. You don't need to worry about the Soul Devourer Lord's matter anymore."

"Yes."

Skeleton No. 65 bowed to Destin, greeted Sophia, and then left.

"Kid, I'm going out for a bit. Do you want to stay in the territory, or would you like to come with me to meet the lord of the Hunting Legion?"

"I want to meet the lord of the Hunting Legion."

"Okay, let's go."

Diding grabbed Sophia and took flight.

"Lord Distin, wait for me!"

The red-eyed crow flapped its wings and chased after Destin, landing on the tip of Destin's tail. Its flight speed was not as fast as Destin's, so it had to do this to avoid being overtaken by Destin.

Landing on the tip of Distin's tail, it watched Distin's lightning-fast flight and was nearly blown away...

.......

Blood-red wasteland, above the mountain of white bones.

A giant bone claw emitting black smoke slapped a swirling cloud of blood mist from the sky to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a two-headed bird, eight or nine meters tall, descended from the sky, intending to stomp on the swirling blood mist on the ground.

The blood mist surged and dodged, transforming into a man dressed in a blood-red robe not far away.

Chapter 123 Overlord of the Bloodstained Wasteland

Countless white bones turned into white powder at the feet of the two-headed bird.

The Soul Devourer transformed into a man dressed in a blood-red robe and glanced up at the two-headed bird.

This two-headed bird has one head that is a beast with a blue face and fangs, and the other head that is a chicken. Its body is that of a beast, covered with black bone spikes, and its tail is a thin and long black bone tail covered with barbs.

Beneath it were two thick claws covered in black scales.

A lord-level corpse monster.

boom--

White ashes flew up, and a giant skeleton, over ten meters tall, appeared behind the Soul Devourer Lord.

A smile appeared on the Soul Devourer Lord's half-faced, eerily beautiful face, revealing a small giant skeleton of Lord-level status.

This small giant skeleton is very strong; that claw just now shattered the horn on his right cheek.

"Roar--"

A weak roar reached the Soul Devourer Lord's ears. The Soul Devourer Lord looked in the direction of the sound and saw the Bone Shatterer Lord, who was holding a bone hammer, with black smoke rising from his body and a lion's head.

Had the two lords of the Hunting Legion not joined his battle with the Bonebreaker Lord, the Bonebreaker Lord's soul fire would have been drained long ago.

"Soul Eater! I kindly recommended you to join the Hunting Legion, and instead of thanking me, you ambushed me and devoured my soul fire! I want to eat..."

The Bonebreaker Lord's words came to an abrupt halt, not because he didn't want to continue, but because the two-headed bird's chicken head swallowed him whole.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Soul Devourer Lord clapped his hands. The Bone Shatterer Lord had been devoured, just as he had anticipated. This was the fate of the wounded lord.

"Didn't you two tell me before that your Night Hunter Legion would treat the lords who join your legion with courtesy? Is swallowing the lords who join your legion whole what you call treating them with courtesy?"

The Soul Devourer Lord looked at the two-headed bird's chicken head and chuckled, teasing their hunting legion.

"Isn't it a courtesy to give you useless lords a chance to live?"

The beast's head, with its blue face and fangs, spat out a cloud of black mist and grinned as it looked at the Soul Devourer Lord. "I'll ask you one more time, are you willing to join our Dark Night Hunting Legion? Once you become one of us, the Crimson Wasteland will become your hunting ground."

We will give you the opportunity to devour lords, allowing you to grow stronger.

"Ha, your Night Hunter Legion has absolutely no respect for the Crimson Wasteland. I really don't know where you get your confidence from."

If it's a one-on-one fight, whether it's you, this corpse monster, or that little giant skeleton behind me, I'll make you my food.

Unfortunately, you don't have the courage; you only dare to fight two against one.

"It's not that I don't have the courage to fight you one-on-one, it's that there's no need for it. When you know the meaning of the word 'legion,' you won't say such laughable things."

Don't waste each other's time, tell us your choice.

"I don't want to seek my own death."

"The Night Hunter Legion welcomes you..."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me." The Soul Devourer Lord smiled: "What I meant was that choosing to join the Dark Night Hunter Legion is courting death."

"If I don't join you, I might still have a chance to live; if I join you... I'm doomed."

The little giant skeleton and the two-headed bird corpse monster exchanged a glance, feeling that the Soul Devouring Lord's words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

Joining their Night Hunter Legion will result in death.

Could there be something in this blood-red wasteland that could annihilate their Dark Night Hunting Legion?

"Really? Come on... tell us why joining us is suicide?"

The Soul Devourer Lord raised his hand and touched the broken horn on his right cheek. "Because the Crimson Wasteland has its own overlord, and your Dark Night Hunting Legion has long been in the eyes of that overlord. By joining you, I am essentially choosing to betray the Crimson Wasteland."

No overlord likes a traitor. Therefore, I would rather fight to the death to kill one of your lords than join you.

"Then you can go die."

The two-headed bird raised its claws, and the little giant skeleton raised its bone claws. The next moment, they both retracted their claws and bone claws and looked up at the sky.

They saw two enormous claws wreathed in bluish-purple lightning emerge from the clouds and reach out to grab them.

The two-headed bird and the little giant skeleton tried to dodge, but found that their bodies could not move.

They watched helplessly as the enormous claw, wreathed in purplish-blue lightning, grabbed them.

Fear flashed in the eyes of the two-headed bird and the little giant skeleton; this was no undead being of lord-level!

It's an undead being of the Highlord level... No, wait!

It might be an undead being whose strength surpasses that of a Grand Lord!

overlord!

The overlord of the blood-red wasteland!

The words the Soul Devourer Lord had just spoken simultaneously flashed through the minds of both the two-headed bird and the little giant skeleton.

"Spare...spare...spare me, Ba...no...ah!!"

The Soul Devourer Lord saw that the enormous claw, wreathed in purplish-blue lightning, turned the two-headed birds of the Hunting Legion to ashes with a mere clench of its fist.

The little giant skeleton was so frightened by this scene that his soul fire almost floated out of his eye sockets.

The two-headed bird is a lord, after all. Even if it is a being stronger than a Grand Lord, it wouldn't just silently crush a lord-level being to death under normal circumstances.

The Soul Devourer Lord saw a bluish-purple vertical pupil appear in the sky. The pupil glanced at him, and a glass bottle fell from the sky and then hovered in front of him.

The glass bottle contained a green liquid.

"Drink it."

"Yes."

The Lord of Souls grasped the glass bottle, opened the cap, and drank the green liquid inside in one gulp.

Before long, he found that his injuries were healing rapidly, and his damaged soul had returned to its peak condition.

Just as he had predicted, there was indeed a 'ruler' in the Crimson Wasteland.

This overlord does not interfere in the struggles between lords in the Crimson Wasteland, but he also does not allow outside forces to cause trouble there.

"My lord, what can I do for you?"

"..."

Diding remained silent, then blurted out "Overlord." Wasn't it embarrassing to say that?

"Defeat all undead creatures below the rank of Lord of the Hunting Legion, and then hand them over to the undead soldiers in black and red armor who appear in your territory."

"You will be in charge of the Bonebreaker Lord's territory from now on."

A map fell from the sky, and the Soul Devouring Lord caught it. He glanced at it and saw that the map clearly depicted the terrain of his territory.

The only difference is that the territory on the blueprint has many buildings, making it look like a ghost town.

Outside his territory, there are roads in all directions, and even two roads that lead directly to the territory of Lord Shattered Bones.

“Let’s develop our own territory and work together to make the Crimson Wasteland a better place.”

"Yes."

The Soul Devouring Lord knelt on one knee, placed his right hand on his chest, and bowed to the heavens.

A moment later, when he looked up, the purplish-blue sky had turned crimson, and the little giant skeleton lord had been taken away by the overlord of the blood-red wasteland.

He vaguely heard someone say: "Kid, keep this lord around for you to test your medicine..."

Chapter 124 Overlord...is he a monarch?!

Drug testing?

To have a lord-level mini-giant skeleton test the medicine?

The Soul Devourer Lord was stunned. Is this how overlords cultivate little devils to follow them?

Raising brats like this, they might develop a disdainful look and aura towards their lords even before they become lords themselves.

The overlord is truly good to the little devils who follow him.

The Soul Devourer Lord glanced down at the blueprints in his hand and knew his intuition was correct.

He had sensed a powerful being long ago, which would occasionally pass over his territory.

During thunderstorms, that powerful being becomes even more active. When lightning flashes across the sky, he has even witnessed that powerful being forcibly devouring some kind of power in the void.

That power was filled with an aura of destruction.

Even more terrifying is that the powerful being will not only appear in his territory, but also in the skies above the territories of other lords.