Night Ranger

The experts gathered at the First Mountain Range.

At this sensitive and wondrous point in time, some of the strongest representatives of the various forces in the Universe were gathered in one place.

But at this moment, all the limelight had been taken away.

Everyone’s sight had been drawn to Marvin and the avatar of the Molten Archdevil.

They were bound to become the main story of the day.

When Marvin said those words, everyone knew that the two would definitely not settle the matter peacefully today.

Marvin’s mind was more stable.

When the Molten Archdevil’s avatar appeared, the pulsation deep in his Bloodline wouldn’t stop.

He smiled bitterly to himself.

At the beginning, he thought that Diross only gave him a potion that would strengthen the purity of his Shapeshift Sorcerer bloodline.

Even Lavis’ Great Duke hadn’t been able to notice anything unusual about it after his appraisal.

But afterwards, his Hellish Bloodline had been aroused, and he shockingly found out that the potion actually contained power from the Molten Archdevil!

Marvin, who had undergone a primary awakening of the Molten Bloodline, had some abilities from the Molten Clan.

Upon realizing this, he had begun to doubt Diross’ intentions.

And when he met Saydis in Devil Town, the latter mentioned something very strange, which made Marvin feel suspicious.

He definitely had some things from Hell, and those things could only have come from Diross.

Everything stemmed from that potion.

And up till now, Marvin couldn’t find out what the essence of the potion was.

But now, he truly understood.

That was a true "Hellish Spawn"!

Normally, this power would always remain in hibernation, waiting until it met its fated enemy before awakening in the bloodline.

According to the description in the interface, Marvin was sure about one thing: Diross used some method to conceal the specific effect of the potion, even fooling Lavis’ Great Duke. In fact, that potion came from the 1st generation Molten Blood power.

It was the Divine Source of the original Ancient Angel getting corrupted!

That power would only be aroused when Marvin faced the Molten Archdevil.

And if awakened, Marvin would only have one choice if he wanted to survive...

Kill and devour the opponent.

This was the cruel method that the Molten Hell used to filter its successors. Marvin couldn’t go against it. He couldn’t retreat.

The Molten Archdevil’s avatar successfully made Marvin’s bloodline to completely activate. He felt as if thousands of Devils were bowing, but these Devils wouldn’t harm him. They would actually help him.

That power made Marvin very comfortable. He had the Book of Nalu and the Wisdom Chapter. It was enough to manage the Molten Hell’s forces.

The crucial question was whether he could kill the Molten Archdevil before him. And whether he could devour the Molten Bloodline present on the other party.

He felt troubled. Diross of the Scorched Hell, the true mastermind behind this... What was he thinking?

Marvin decided to put this question aside for the moment.

After the battle over the Sky Tower ended, if he was still alive, he would naturally look for Diross to clear this up.

Ever since Marvin arrived in Feinan, the two most unfathomable people to him were Lance and his grandfather Diross.

That man, who claimed to have swallowed the main soul of the Scorched Hell’s previous owner, always carried a certain confidence. That kind of confidence made Marvin feel unpleasant. It was as if he completely saw through him.

And in fact, this development was also controlled by Diross.

The potion that he gave Marvin finally showed another use.

Now that the Scorched Archdevil’s avatar met Marvin, he had to make a choice: Kill or be killed.

"Let me see what a Lord of Hell is made of!"

After single-handedly killing 63 powerhouses, Marvin’s confidence was sky-high as he tightened his grip on Sodom’s Blades.

Even if it was the avatar of a Lord of Hell, he would dare to fight him!

Not to mention, that person was a foe that he definitely had to kill anyways. From what Sean told him, the Molten Archdevil was behind the death of O’Brien.

This hatred had yet to be quenched!

...

The black flame slowly flared up, but the Hellfire that had been gradually wrapping around Constantine and Sophie had somehow disappeared.

Constantine looked at Marvin emotionally, but he was unable to say anything for a long time.

He had thought he would die, but Marvin’s sudden appearance pulled him back from the brink of death.

At the same time, he sighed with sorrow.

A few months ago, Marvin was the one that needed to be saved.

It was Constantine who had saved Marvin from the hands of the Azure Matriarch’s subordinate and then taught him some of his own skills.

And a few months later, as Marvin held Sodom’s Blades, using Endless Path to leap in front of the Molten Archdevil, he truly felt that this youth had transformed.

He no longer needed to hide his potential.

He could show his brilliance in front of the Universe.

Taking down a Lord of Hell with a mortal body, this would be a true proof of power!

"That youth is Marvin? The next appointed leader?"

Sophie was pale, but she was looking at Marvin with a bit of shock.

Constantine nodded, suddenly recalling something before muttering in a low voice, "We always believed in him. Although he wasn’t a very bright Leader, but he would never make a mistake about something like this, would he?"

He was naturally talking about O’Brien.

Sophie nodded, a tear silently trailing down her face.

...

Burning flames, slashing daggers.

After so many years, the powerhouses of Hell and mankind were fighting once again.

People looked forward to the development of the story.

But the next second, a shocking scene occurred:

The black flaming figure suddenly lowered its head, and with a woosh, disappeared.

Marvin and everyone else were stunned as they saw the Molten Archdevil’s avatar unexpectedly... flee?

At that instant, the surroundings of the First Mountain Range went into a shocked silence.

A Lord of Hell was actually scared of a mortal?!

"Was that an illusion?!"

"How could this be!"

Standing next to Eve, the son of the God of Dawn and Protection blurted in disbelief, "Has Hell degenerated to that point?"

Everyone else was equally surprised by this scene.

They had imagined the scene of Marvin being burnt to death by the Lord of Hell, but who could have guessed that something like this would happen!

A Lord of Hell!

One of the nine supreme leaders of the Nine Hells!

Under the threat of a mortal... he escaped?

If this spread, not only would it be a major blow to the prestige of the Lords of Hell, but the might of the Nine Hells would likely be called into question!

What the hell happened?

Marvin was still stunned.

The Molten Archdevil’s escape was beyond his expectations, so he didn’t have time to stop him!

Before he even reacted, a piece of information was transmitted into his mind from above:

[Major Event: The Molten Hell has fallen into hostile hands. Two-thirds of the territory has been annexed by the Scorched Hell, and the Molten Archdevil is near death. And the one behind all of this is the Lord of the Scorched Hell, Diross.]

That voice came from the Truth Godrealm!