With a thud, Amelia sat on the ground. The King of Hell's Palace was no longer in front of her, but there was a small pendant on her red string, a small pendant in the shape of the King of Hell's Palace!
Amelia looked at the pendant in shock and was speechless. She… the fatuous ruler was actually herself! She was the fatuous ruler of the King of Hell?!
…
At this moment, at the bottom of the karst cave, the cowardly ghost and the others had long been drowned. In the desperate battle, they could not see anything in front of them at all. The huge King of Hell's Palace suddenly disappeared, and a kid fell to the ground with a thud. In an instant, the thousands of dark soldiers that kept surging stopped in unison. Even the white-haired female ghosts were stunned. They all turned their heads and stared at Amelia.
Amelia: "Hello."
