Reincarnation as Prey: Judgement from Hell

Somewhere, In the Land of Dead, dark clouds of black and crimson swirled everywhere, shrouding the landscape in an eerie gloom.

A circular black platform stood at the center, where two shadowy figures, avatars of Hell's Manager 'Odos' and the God of Hell 'Gyulas', stood beside a table.

This was the platform of judgment, where every being in the world came to face their eternal fate after death.

The two avatars were tasked with dispensing judgment, a duty bestowed upon them by the true Master of the world, the cosmic wellspring that sustained thousands of galaxies and millions of life stars, The Origin God.

To ensure the efficient administration of judgment, a billion platforms like this one existed in the hell world, each with its own avatars.

A being materialized beside the shadows on the platform, awaiting judgment.

He was tall, lean, and muscular, with a crimson aura enveloping his body. His upper body was bare, while a simple red cloth wrapped around his lower half. Short, fiery locks framed his sharp, red eyes.

Odos's voice was low and measured. "You're from the Origin Power Tribe, aren't you?"

Gyulas chimed in, his tone tinged with amusement. "Your kind is renowned for their strength. What led to your demise?"

The being nodded, his expression unsettling. "Yes, we're not easily killed. I'm a formidable member of my tribe, yet I succumbed to an accident."

He smiled strangely, his eyes glinting with a hint of embarrassment.

Gyulas's eyes crinkled with amusement. "What manner of accident could claim the life of a Freak realm being?"

He turned to Odos. "Let's review his records."

Odos nodded, accessing the being's information and sharing it with Gyulas. As they perused the records, their eyes widened in shock, fixed on the being, who remained bowed, his face flushed with embarrassment.

It can be seen that he must have done something or some unexpected disaster stole his life.

The two avatars burst into laughter, their deep, rumbling voices echoing through the land of the dead.

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The army of the hell's skeleton generals, skeleton kings, skeleton mages, corpse warriors of different races, beasts all dumbfounded, looked up to see the platform where those avatars stationed.

"What's gotten to the lord's avatars today?"

"Who knows, it was the first when they laughed uncontrollably like this"

"Is there something wrong happened?"

"Well, I don't think so if something happens, other avatars must have gone there to settle it"

"You're right, ignore it and continue your business" a thunderous voice descended upon all of the Hell armies

"Yes! Lord Divine Raven" all of the armies bowed.

Lord Divine Raven was the supreme leader of Hell, just one step behind the Lord of Hell, not in strength but in generation. He was a transcendent, who surpassed Lord of Hell in strength. But due the supreme rule of the Origin-verse, the Lord of Hell cannot be changed or killed without any valid reason and Divine Raven chose to became his most trusted guardian.

His body was that of a tall, lean and muscular human, covered in a layer of pitch black armour, divine punishment purple lighting flowing through it. His head was that of a majestic black raven with purple glow in his sharp eyes.

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Gyulas's cold laughter echoed through the air. "You're completely insane! Did you really think you could toy with a legendary beast?"

Odos sneered, his eyes gleaming with mockery. "And It's Drekadon! You slapped its butt!? That's not brave, that's suicidal. In Freak realm, No matter how strong you are, you can't take on a legendary beast, especially that one."

It was an unbelievably reckless thing to do. Legendary beasts were terrifying and incredibly powerful. Moreover, Drekadon was among the strongest legendary beasts.

Yet, this foolish being from a certain race didn't just provoke the beast, he slapped its butt. No sane person would ever do that.

Gyulas's laughter grew louder. "And then you tried to call your own stupidity an 'accident'? That's hilarious! Your arrogance is almost as amusing as your demise!"

The records revealed a shocking tale:

[Damious, a member of the Origin Power Tribe, had been toying with the legendary beast, Drekadon. In a moment of reckless bravado, he slapped the beast's rear. The Drekadon's fury was instantaneous. Enraged, it seized Damious with its massive claw and unleashed a divine golden thunderbolt, targeting the unfortunate tribe member's most vulnerable spot. The thunderbolt pierced Damious's body, roasted him from the inside out and ultimately leading to his demise.]

Gyulas and Odos couldn't contain their laughter, their deep, rumbling voices echoing through the Hell world as they struggled to comprehend the absurdity of Damious's fate.

After several minutes of uncontrollable laughter, Gyulas and Odos finally composed themselves. Odos turned to Damious, his curiosity piqued. "Let's take a look at your sins, shall we?"

Damious stood before them, drenched in sweat. Gyulas and Odos exchanged a knowing glance, their interest piqued. They began to review Damious's sins, but their expressions soon changed dramatically.

Their faces froze, unsure of how to react or what to say. They had never encountered a case like this before.

The severity of Damious's sins left them speechless, struggling to find the right words to address this reckless individual.

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