Yellow Shirt Fatty

Chapter 1862 - 1859: The Horns

Chapter 1862: Chapter 1859: The Horns


Han Dong is basically satisfied with the expansion and modification of the Prison World.


However, some details still need to be supplemented, so he arranged for two engineers to continue the perfection.


Of course, the most important point is,


since the prison has been basically built, the Prison Guards are properly arranged, and the management system is also taking shape,


only one final factor is missing, which is also the most critical factor - "prisoners."


Different from the past selection of Miss Chen Li, Togu, and Nicole as ’elite’,


with the full upgrade of the brain and fusion with the Land Deed, the number of prisoners that can be housed is almost unlimited, Han Dong needs to introduce prisoners on a large scale.


He already has plans for how to introduce high-quality, diversified prisoners.


...


Buzz!


When returning to reality.


The plant planet has stopped at the entrance closest to the star region of the Void.


"How is Eugenes’ condition?"


"It’s just the body transcending its limits, causing collapse. For him, a perfect Shoggoth, there are no side effects... the only pity is that the [Black Flesh Mountain] was damaged in this battle, and it might take a long time or require special material to repair."


"Hmm... there are still some remnant pages, including those of the ’Skull’, ’Brain’, ’Viscera’, ’Heart’, still floating in the Shattered Dimension.


Further search, better call some additional people to help... Otherwise, similar situations could be very risky and costly. We can then ask Eugenes for his opinion, see if he’s still willing to go."


Pope, are you still going?"


Pope indifferently said:


"The ’Book of Dead Spirit’ is a treasure of our world, knowing there are foreign enemies invading, how can we watch them take it away?


Moreover, the task given to me by the teacher is to accompany you to the Void, this task is still unfinished, and we are currently just taking a break."


"That’s great!"


Han Dong pretended to be very happy, intending to put his hand on Pope’s shoulder.


His palm touched only a wisp of starlight, and Pope had teleported ten meters away.


"This meeting is very important, and the duration might be long, the teacher doesn’t know when he can return... since you have already retrieved some parts of the Demon Book, you might as well cultivate here.


If you can achieve basic control, it will also benefit the subsequent search."


Pope deliberately suggested Han Dong "cultivates on the spot."


His seeking knowledge desire is very high, wanting to see what kind of status the Supreme Grimoire ’Book of Dead Spirit’ will present when practising, what changes will occur.


"It’s fine, I have absorbed enough bone material from the deep layer of the frozen soil, cultivation should be highly efficient."


Just when Han Dong was preparing to take out the remnant pages and practise on the spot.


Buzz!


A wisp of Void Sensing swept through Pope’s brain, even Han Dong, this ’outer disciple’, could feel it.


A "Void Gate" without any engraved symbols opened at a position not far from the two.


"Hmm, what is this gate? It’s not leading to the void... but someone who can open such a gate, it must be the teacher. Could it be!?"


Han Dong hurriedly added, "Top-of-Horns meeting!"


At this time, such a void gate, the answer is evident.


Even Pope, the first disciple of the Void, Mi University’s youngest professor, has never attended the meeting site because there is a strict rule.


Only ’Old Kings’ with the throne are qualified to attend.


It is the top-notch and most formal demon meeting.


Pope even accidentally heard the teacher mention that even the ’Old Kings’ with the throne, when going to the meeting, would be divided according to their levels, the treatment of Lower-class Old Kings is very low, and they have almost no right to speak.


One of Pope’s dreams is that after he becomes king, he can go to the Top-of-Horns meeting with the teacher and participate in a world-deciding meeting.


Unexpectedly, this kind of opportunity appeared ahead of schedule.


"Pope, wait, take Eugenes with us... maybe there’s a chance to repair the ’Black Flesh Mountain’."


"Okay."


Han Dong carried the "plant medical jar" containing Eugenes on his back, followed Pope and stepped through the Void Gate.


The transmission process was slightly intricate, feeling like squeezing through a narrow flesh tunnel.


The region where ’Top-of-Horns’ is located is rumored to be the most secretive area in the universe, requiring the arrival of the "Key Keeper" to open the only path to the Top-of-Horns.


This Key Keeper is precisely ’Mr. Eugene.’


Buzz!


After a dizzying and nauseating twisted transmission.


The two fell onto the white ’sand dunes’,


It appears like dunes, but Han Dong, who is proficient in Yellow Sand Magic, is unable to control or sense it.


Upon careful observation, these particles that resemble grains of sand are actually special life forms... they form a ’Guide’ by rolling on the ground in front of the two.


A head shaped like a white pointed horn,


A vertical cylindrical robe shrouds the entire body,


Feet connected with the white sand, moving parallel by rolling the particles,


"The meeting is currently in recess, please follow me."


Pope maintained a humble bowing posture, following behind the Guide, seemingly recognizing its true identity.


Han Dong generally suspected too, the white desert is an entirety, responsible for guiding and guarding the Top-of-Horns meeting, presumably a rather formidable Old King.


A spiral horn-shaped tower structure stood not far away, the only structure in the desert.


It looked static, yet seemed to twist back and forth like tentacles.


"You belong to ’special permission holders’, please wait in the Lower Conference Room."


"Okay."


Below the Top-of-Horns, there was no door structure.


When Han Dong and Pope touched the wall, immediately spiral tentacles resembling pointed horns grew, wrapping their bodies tightly within.


During the process, the "Horn Tentacles" wrapped their entire body,


acting both as a one-way transport,


while simultaneously conducting deep inspections on the body and soul,


When the tentacles disengaged from the body surface, the two were already sitting on additional white stone seats located on the outskirts of the conference table.


The current area was seated with hundreds of "Lower-class Old Kings,"


including the Dark Mother’s entity known to Han Dong. Besides, as the human representative, the Great Demon Leader was also here.


The meeting was currently in recess, everyone was chatting boldly and openly.


Tentacles intertwined, mucus secreted,


various whispers echoed like a Hellish symphony in this area,


The Dark Mother rapidly lifted numerous dark tentacles to greet Han Dong upon seeing him.


Both had just sat for a little while.


A voice came from above:


"Pope, Nicholas, come directly to the Top Layer... there are matters needing your personal explanation."