Kapitel 156: HAIL THE HELL TANK
HAIL THE HELL TANK
The Hell Tank loomed over the landscape, towering like a small building amidst the rocky plains. Crafted from a fusion of magically enhanced steel and salvaged metals from dismantled Illuminati shuttles and vessels, its sheer size was awe-inspiring.
Bound by the toughest materials sourced from the depths of Hell—polished Hell rocks—the tank boasted an impenetrable exterior. What set it apart was its unique immunity to the blistering flames of demonic inferno blasts, a quality that added to its formidable presence on the battlefield and its usefulness in Hell.
But it wasn't just brute strength that made the Tank a force to be reckoned with. Enhanced by Sara's mastery of magic, the Thornheart Shield Formation Arraye was crafted into the vehicle rendering the behemoth nearly impervious to assault.
Powered by a combination of high-capacity batteries and magical hearts, the Tank defied convention with its ability to hover and soar through the skies, thanks to anti-gravity technology and specially crafted magical jet engines.
At its forefront, several upgraded Gatling Cannon stood as its primary armament, ready to unleash devastation upon any who dared to challenge it.
And with the integration of AI controllers and an array of advanced equipment salvaged from fallen Illuminati shuttles in Pallantium, the Tank transcended its origins, resembling more a vessel of magic and destruction than a mere war machine.
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"How many of these Hell Tanks do we have?" I asked Sara.
"We have fifty of these and we are producing more of them to replace our older tanks and whalechoppers", she replied to me.
Suddenly, the hatch behind the Hell Tank opened, so we climbed inside. To the horror of the Control Freak sect, there were many demons seated inside the enormous tank, working on the controls in the ship.
"Why are demons in your ship?" Illiwyn asked me.
"Don't worry, these demons are our allies", I replied to her.
"Where did you find these demons to work for you?" Iras asked me.
"They are minions of the Savior, the Demon Queen in Elis who fought with the apostles", I told and reminded him.
"You managed to get the Demon Queen to work for you?" Anitor asked me in shock.
"Moron, he got her to sleep with her", Sara told the Control Freak to their shock and surprise.
"Are you sure?" Epius asked me in shock and awe.
"The Savior is one of my queens", I replied to him.
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Before long, our Hell Tank docked at Savior Island, the enigmatic landmass emerging from the depths of the seas, harboring the infamous Door of Suffering.
Upon arrival, the island buzzed with feverish activity.
The construction of a colossal fortress spanned both sides of the Door of Suffering. Transformed into a mystical corridor to the realm of Suffering, or Hell, we wielded control over its access.
Gigantic stones, hewn from the depths of Hell itself, were quarried to erect our formidable and unassailable fortress.
This domain served as the sanctuary for the demons whom Eirot, the Savior, liberated from Elis and brought to the shores of this island.
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"Master, you have returned to me", Meera shouted to me excitedly as she came to hug me.
Following closely behind her was my other two wives, Eirot and Rinna.
This was my reunion with my wives after our wedding and we didn't even have time for a proper honeymoon. With the exception of Mistral who needs to preside in her court in Istiopolis city, I could finally spend my honeymoon with my wives, in Hell.
"How can a guy have so many beautiful women as his wives? It is so unfair", Iviar complained to Epius.
"The King of Nyx has his charms. If he wasn't married to so many I won't mind having a boyfriend like him", Eless said to them to their annoyance and also disappointment.
Eless was also a stunning woman, but she wasn't interested in the guys of the Control Freak.
After a short introduction and a brief explanation of our mission, we crossed the Gate to Hell and into Hell itself.
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The plains of Hell were an infernal landscape that evoked feelings of darkness, despair, and eternal torment.
Here, every inch of terrain was marked by suffering and pain, and the atmosphere was suffused with an oppressive aura of malevolence and heat.
The sky above the plains of Hell was a swirling maelstrom of black and crimson, perpetually filled with thick, acrid smoke and suffocating fumes. Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles incessantly, adding to the overall sense of chaos and dread.
The air was hot and stifling, carrying the stench of brimstone, decay, and burning flesh.
The ground itself was a jagged, cracked landscape, covered in a layer of jagged obsidian shards and lava rocks that reflect the dim light in eerie patterns.
The soil was scorched and barren, devoid of any vegetation or signs of life. Rivers of molten lava snake through the plains, their fiery currents glowing with an intense, malevolent light.
Amidst the desolation, there were scattered structures and fortresses, often constructed from lava rocks that formed volcano like pyramid structures where demons and other creatures of darkness dwell.
Occasionally, we witnessed souls writhing in agony, their bodies contorted and distorted by unimaginable pain. They were subjected to various forms of torture, ranging from being flayed alive, burned, or trapped in never-ending cycles of torment.
These scenes of suffering were interwoven throughout the plains, forming a haunting backdrop to the desolate landscape.
The scorching heat enveloped us as we navigated through the infernal terrain inside our Hell Tanks, our salvation and comfort being the thick insulation and climate regulators that sustained our human crew amidst the blistering environment.
Yet, even with these measures, Hell remained an inhospitable realm for us, humans. Hence, many among our crew were demons themselves.
As our tanks glided across the plains of searing malevolence, several Demonlords, formidable beings of Hell, accompanied us, riding on our tanks, serving as both protectors and guides in this treacherous domain.
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Geschenke
-- Geschenk
erhalten Wöchentlicher Energiestatus
-- Power-
Rangliste 
-- Power-
Stein