The King of the Underworld, Lord of the Underworld, the Nether King slowly opened his eyes.
The band that was playing the lullaby next to him immediately turned pale with fright!
Is our lullaby not to your liking?
"This humble subject deserves ten thousand deaths!"
The leader of the band instantly turned pale with fright. His face was pale with fright as he ran forward to the front of the throne and knelt down with a plop.
"My king, may I ask which syllable of the lullaby does not suit your heart...?"
The messenger of the Nether King waved his hand and the door in the dark opened with a bang. A group of armed Underworld guards walked out!
The guards were wearing heavy armor, and golden flames were flickering in their eyes. Each of them was emitting a terrifying aura. They divided into two groups and surrounded the band that was playing the lullaby on the bench!