Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1558 - 1484: The Origin of the King of the Fallen

The Demon Lord spoke, then turned his head once again towards the direction of the ring mountains, letting out a Demon’s Shriek.

This time, the Demon’s Shriek surpassed the previous one, with sound waves so grand and substantial that they drove the flowing black magma on the ground rolling back towards the ring mountains.

Soon, the ring mountains began to tremble once more, and a series of rumbling noises came from deep within the earth, as if something powerful was waking up from the depths.

"Boom~" From the mouth of the ring mountains, countless streams of black magma erupted again, rushing straight into the sky.

However, the endless black magma was merely a backdrop to a towering demonic shadow, like dust shaken off from its body.

The demonic shadow emitted an awe-inspiring Demon King aura, suppressing the heavens and gazing down upon all living beings.

"Lord King of the Fallen!" The gathered demon clan experts respectfully called out when they saw the demonic shadow.

"Fallen King, Belif!" Huang Yi’s heart tightened when he saw the shadow through the Parasite Eye.

In this moon within The Second World, there’s even an avatar of the Demon King!

This avatar was not an ordinary one. Judging by its overwhelming presence, it must be a top-level Void God avatar, requiring the consumption of vast amounts of the King of the Fallen’s power to materialize.

The King of the Fallen, like other Demon Kings, has an extraordinary origin. He comes from one of the top cosmic races—Kador.

Kador is a very unique race. Its Creator Ancestral Spirit "Kado" is the strongest among all Creator Ancestral Spirits, without exception!

Neither the King of Hell’s father "Ancestral Dragon," the Dream Tribe’s "Ancestor of Dreams," the Ancestor Monster of the Demon Clan, nor any other top-level race’s Creator Ancestral Spirit can match "Kado" in strength.

However, under normal circumstances, "Kado" does not exist. From the beginning of creation, it was divided into a hundred million individual beings, known as "Kador."

Each Kador is a part of "Kado." Whenever a Kador dies, the part of "Kado" within it will disregard space, return to the "Rebirth Altar" in the Kador Holy Land, and reemerge as a new Kador.

Throughout history, the number of Kador has always remained at a hundred million, neither more nor less. They have no ability to reproduce, nor do they need to worry about extinction, somewhat similar to Starry Behemoths. However, the Starry Behemoths are limited to only 99, too few to form a proper race scale.

Since all these hundred million Kador are part of "Kado," their minds are interconnected and share thoughts, ignoring spatial distance and communicating with each individual instantly. If the hundred million Kador were to combine, they would form the Creator Ancestral Spirit "Kado."

From the beginning of creation until now, these hundred million Kador have never combined, so "Kado" has never appeared before the world. Even the King of Hell does not know the power of "Kado."

If "Kado" were to truly appear, the title "Master of the Mortal World" held by the King of Hell might warrant a question mark, as no one knows who would be stronger between the King of Hell and Kado.

However, the King of Hell might never face this issue, as the Kador might never unite.

Fallen King, Belif, is one of the strongest among the Kador in the universe, also a very rare First Generation Kador.

When Kado originally divided into these hundred million Kador, they were called the First Generation Kador. Over the eons, most have perished for various reasons. The Kador born from the "Rebirth Altar" are descendants, countless generations removed.

Such as the Fallen King, this kind of First Generation Kador is already scarce—once one dies, there’s one less.

At this moment, the King of the Fallen’s face was displeased, and he asked flatly, "Why have you disturbed me?"

"Esteemed Lord King of the Fallen! This monster emerged from who knows where, extremely powerful, beyond our combined ability to suppress. We can only request your intervention," the Demon Lord said, pointing at the incarnation.

The King of the Fallen turned his head, glanced at the incarnation rampaging within the formation, and his expression slightly shifted. He muttered to himself, "Corpse of the God of Light, eyes of the Thunder God, Qilin Arm of the Qilin Demon... How can these be on the same person? Wasn’t the God of Light captured and taken to the Heroes’ Prison? Could it be... this is the work of the God of Slaughter! This must be... the incarnation of the God of Slaughter?!"

The King of the Fallen, having lived for countless years and knowledgeable, immediately recognized some key corpse materials on the incarnation, pinpointing Huang Yi behind it all.

"This is the incarnation of the God of Slaughter?! How is it possible?! When did the God of Slaughter become so strong?" the Demon Lord exclaimed in shock.

"The incarnation of the God of Slaughter is already so powerful; how formidable must his true form be?" The Demon False God also took a deep breath as a monstrous tail hung low.

"The God of Slaughter has already grown his feathers. Even we don’t know what he’ll concoct next. Be careful when you encounter him in the future," the King of the Fallen said, then instantly charged into the formation, the immense pressure of the Demon King pouring down to suppress all directions.

He extended a fleshy palm, gently pressing it onto the incarnation’s body.

This palm seemed effortless, but when it landed on the incarnation, the incarnation shuddered violently, its movements beginning to slow.

The incarnation shook its body, instantly teleporting to another location, trying to shake off the palm.

But the King of the Fallen seemed glued to him, matching his movement trajectory, so the palm stayed attached to his body.

The King of the Fallen’s movements resembled a kind of strange dance, able to keep up with the incarnation no matter how it moved.

At this time, the King of the Fallen opened his mouth, beginning to hum a peculiar melody, its tune ancient and distant, seemingly from the dawn of creation.

Upon hearing this tune, the incarnation’s actions slowed once more, its combat power greatly reduced, as if disrupted by some psychic influence.

The remaining demon clan experts seized the opportunity, unleashing a torrent of attacks, charging at the incarnation and overwhelming it.

Amid the endless noise, the melody hummed by the King of the Fallen remained distinct, no matter how loud the rumbling or explosions, unable to drown out his humming.

The Kador is a race skilled in song and dance. They tend to use dance and music to entice their enemies to abandon battle and turn them to their advantage.

The King of the Fallen is a master of this art; throughout history, his seductive voice has sounded in the ears of countless heroes and giants, leading them to abandon great aspirations, sell their souls, make pacts, and serve him.

Since entering the Virtual World, Huang Yi has already encountered numerous minions of the King of the Fallen, such as Murloc Nightwalker Slark, Sand Thief King, Mermaid Princess, and her lover Tidal Hunter Leviathan... all tempted by Fallen King, Belif, and succumbing to fall.