At the same time, deep in the temple on the towering peaks covered by ice and snow, in the room full of machinery and instruments, a group of famous Red World Demon Kings gathered here.

Leading are Hekati, Sultan and Belupeolu.

Among the three pillars, the girl known as the Great Imperial Witch was kneeling before the Psalm of the Imperial Psalm, praying with her eyes closed. The general Shudenan was holding a steel gun and guarding her side. Even Belupeolu was wrapped in the precious treasure chains made by the leader, holding her arms, and standing there quietly.

In addition to the Three Pillar Monk, there were three other demon kings present.

“exiting_times(exciting moments)!!!”

Dantalio, who is carrying Domino, is commonly known as the professor, and is like a funny clown, constantly waving his arms.

"It's almost here...it's finally here... the day when our long-cherished wish of "Masquerade" is about to come true...it's finally here..."

Fei Kelu was also sweating profusely because of excessive tension and joy.

"So that's it, is this the whole poem of the Destiny?"

Shabrak was also present, holding his arms, leaning against the pillars in the corner, staring at the continuous rotation and stirring various free-spirited poems that were constantly rotating like a melting pot.

The six Red World Demon Kings present are almost the characters who have the most contact with core secrets or executed the most in the "Masquerade".

In the free melting pot that everyone was watching, the whereabouts of Zero-time Mizi had long disappeared.

Because the dark flames have completely covered it.

The black flames ran around the entire Psalm of Destiny and released an invisible pressure.

It is precisely because of the increasing pressure that everyone gathered here.

In order to welcome the great existence that is coming.

Until at some point, Hekati suddenly opened her eyes.

"Here..."

Such a voice has just been conveyed...

"Buzz!"

The vibration echoes from the poem of the Lord.

The invisible power was transmitted in the space like ripples, causing the strong pressure to scramble toward the entire space as if it was detonated.

“!?”

All the demon kings present were shocked, and then they didn't even have time to react and fell to the ground.

That is a reaction from instinct.

“Ohhh!”

"professor!"

Dantalio and Domino became even more excited about this, while the other became panicked.

"Well... Is it actually made me kneel down just by pressure...?"

After reacting, Shabrak tried to struggle to get up, but under the suppression of invisible power fluctuations, he failed for a long time and was shocked.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fei Kelu lay down even more exaggeratedly and shed tears of emotion.

As for the Sanzhuchen, he maintained a kneeling position on one knee and bowed his head forward in unison.

Then, in the Psalm of Destiny, the black flame stopped expanding.

They were like they had life, flowing little by little, and pouring out the poems of the Destiny, gathering in front of the demon kings.

A figure slowly appeared in the gathering black flames.

"Bang..."

The black flame seemed to converge, penetrated into its body and disappeared.

“Buzz…”

The invisible pressure echoing in the air gradually disappeared and eventually returned to calm.

It was not until this time that everyone could see clearly the true form of the figure in front of them.

That was the back of a boy.

Black skin.

Pure white short hair.

Arms covered with mysterious patterns.

The aura of sacredness and evil that radiates all over his body.

Looking at the boy, Belupeolu was the first to raise his head.

Except for the eyes wearing eye masks, fanatic and exciting feelings emerged in the other two eyes.

"Congratulations to the leader on his return!"

Starting with Belupeolu's words that suppressed ecstasy, among the people present, except for Shabrak and Dantalio who were not affiliated with the "Masquerade", the other demon kings respectfully offered the ceremony of surrender.

"Congratulations to the leader on his return!"

The neat shouts made a solemn atmosphere begin to spread throughout the space.

And the boy slowly raised his head as if he had just been awakened.

Immediately afterwards, I raised my arms full of patterns and showed them in front of me, clasping them bit by bit as if I was confirming my body's feelings.

In this process, no matter Sanzhuchen, Fei Kelu, Shabrak, and even Dantalio, who usually chattered, all closed their mouths and said no words.

"Oh…"

After a while, the boy's voice resounded.

"I finally successfully reconstructed this body..."

It was completely inconsistent with the boy's appearance, as if it was a thick sound coming from the abyss.

With such a voice, the boy finally turned around.

If Fang Li was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the owner of that face.

Because, that face was not unavailable to Fangli.

Its name is Amakusa Shiro Toshisaki.

"marvelous…"

The boy who used to be Shiro Shiro Toshiro in the past made a joyful voice.

It was not a voice full of faith and persistence as before, but a voice full of ambition, domineeringness and invisible desire.

Even the eyes that had experienced hell and had an extremely strong will were replaced by an extremely vigorous impulse like a burning flame.

That way, he was no longer the posture of a saint who was determined to survive all suffering, but rather a master who waved his butcher knife to open up the road ahead.

Looking at such a leader, Belupeolu couldn't help but feel very happy.

Even Hekati and Sultan's eyes were turbulent. Regardless of the excited Fekoru, the grinning Dantalio and Shabrak who were looking silently, spoke together with Belupeolu.

"So here, we will once again place our loyalty and one's own existence on your destiny!"

"The great leader "Snake of Sacrifice" Amanku Shiro!"

Upon hearing this, the boy called Shiro Amakusa smiled.

"Haha...hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

As if dominated by the ambition in my heart, the deafening laughter rushed to the sky and echoed above the entire towering peak.

Here, from the hall of the temple to the vast snow outside, countless Red Apostles with various appearances also made sounds.

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

The cheers that resounded through the sky and the laughter that soared into the sky, shook the entire world and the entire world.

Here, the Creator God is revived.

Its voice came into the ears of countless Red Apostles in a second.

"Come on! Compatriots who are like-minded with Yu Zhi!"

"Now is the moment for us to fight!"

"Raise your weapons for the upcoming paradise!"
Chapter completed!