Chapter 1312

A wave of evil surged out from within.

This feeling is hard to describe; the moment you sense it, you know the place is brimming with pure malice.

Numerous souls and all manner of demons and monsters lingered about three meters from the gate, seemingly waiting to pounce and devour them the instant they entered.

Ning Chen extended his hand, and a burst of light shot forth; after the light faded, nothing remained behind the gate—just a clean, empty expanse.

Ning Chen still led the way; this seemed to be a zone, for a glowing spot before them bore the character "one," likely indicating the first layer?

"This is a teleportation array; it can transport you to the next layer." Miss Hongxiu appeared in time to explain to Ning Chen.

Inside the Demon-Sealing Tower, there are dozens of layers, each filled with all kinds of demons and monsters.

The lower the place, the weaker their abilities; the higher you go, the stronger they become.

Judging by the Demon King's situation, he is probably located very high up.

Ning Chen roughly grasped the meaning behind Miss Hongxiu's words: to reach the next layer, one must find the teleportation array, and since every layer teems with demons and monsters, it means they must go to each layer to slay the beasts.

Suddenly, Ning Chen felt his shoulder felt heavy; he saw the King of Hell transform into a white cat and perch upon his shoulder.

"This King of Hell will not participate in this fight." As he spoke, the King of Hell even licked the fur on his own body.

Miss Hongxiu sighed; couldn't this King of Hell say a few more words to explain the reason?

"Ning Chen, the King of Hell holds a neutral stance and cannot involve himself in matters concerning the Demon-Sealing Tower."

"Indeed, this King of Hell is merely here to join the fun this time."

Ning Chen glanced at the King of Hell on his shoulder and accepted his decision; thus, the team's combat strength dropped by one person.

"Has anyone of you ever entered this place?"

Upon reaching the third layer, Ning Chen suddenly spoke; their pace was, to some extent, a bit slow.

Several people exchanged glances; to be honest, it seemed none of them had ever been to the Demon-Sealing Tower, mainly because who would go there unless they had to?