In the palace of memory, under Kayan's gaze, Amnak first used his left hand to slash the spear aside, then used a perfect rotation to avoid the opponent's shield strike, and then unexpectedly bound the opponent's weapon with the crab claw behind him, and then completely defeated Sharasi Demon in a series of secret attacks.
Just as Amnak was about to make the blade blood stained, he was stopped by a voice.
"Perfect."
Behind the curtain, a sound of praise came. Armnark, holding two swords and jewels, put away his weapons, bent his knees and bowed his head to the curtain, enjoying the hatred gaze of his colleagues around him.
However, it noticed that Sharasi Demon still stood closest to his master.
It was confusing for the first time in such a long time.
Is it really perfect?
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"Go, help those mortals and make them bleed each other."
The command behind the curtain is unquestionable, but why is it, not Sharasi Demon?
Is its perfection not enough to accompany the owner?
Is it worthy of such dirty and fun-free errands?
Is it only Sharasi Demon Scourge worthy of hunting those powerful opponents?
However, when it left the palace, it quietly looked back at the curtain and an inexplicable idea arose.
The constrained perfection is by no means perfection!
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That ridiculous mortal empire was bleeding, but that war was destined to be a joke, and those sent were destined to be able to suffer a shameful defeat, and their masters had known this for a long time.
They never wanted that human empire to perish. What they needed was a dying zombie, and the victims were also great demons like these, besides the mortals.
This failure will be a stain on its flawless perfection. When it understood its master's intention, the anger of leaving the war immediately.
It must dominate its own destiny and create its own perfection.
Then it traveled through the void and found a dead and deserted world. In the process, its power became increasingly weak. For such an existence, it could not be maintained in the mortal world for a long time without the support of its power.
Amnak, who transformed into a thin man, walked on the dead earth, with endless void above his head, and the earth was unknown grayish white, with nothing but stones.
Finally it came to a towering black obelisk and tapped it three times.
As soon as he withdrew his hand, a shadow appeared behind it and turned into a human figure in a black cloak.
The human figure stretched out his thin hands, and a golden statue shone brightly in it.
Amnak took the statue and held it in his chest as if he was feeling something.
Kayang was able to taste the joy of its moment.
This is true perfection, unrestrained perfection.
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Many years later, the thin man had already sat in the middle of a gold-clad throne, wearing a robe full of jewelry and streamers, looked up and looked forward, and a group of smiling faces came into view.
In front of the throne was a huge parliamentary table. The ministers and generals of various races stood on both sides. The man stood up and left the throne and came to the entrance of the palace. This gorgeous palace was built on a stretch of mountains. Looking down, there was a whole army waiting to be reviewed. The crowds on both sides of the army who attended the celebrations burst out deafening cheers when they saw the king's appearance.
In the palace, the praise and flattery of the ministers burst out like an unfolded tapestries. They flatteredly held up objects that symbolize various powers, royal power, military power, honor, and witty words, praising their supreme monarch.
And at the other end of the horizon, a towering golden statue is completing the final work.
It completely imitates the original Amnak appearance, with a height of more than 600 meters!
"King of Gold! Everything belongs to you, everything is controlled by you, everything is bowed to you!"
The voices of the ministers and subjects came over like a sea of rushing waves, making Amnak smile.
This is the last part of its plan.
It took thousands of years to find this blank area that had not been discovered by the human empire and completely control the galaxy called the Gore temperate zone. The human inhabitants of each planet must worship Amnak as a god. They abandoned the gods in the original faith and became unshakable believers of Amnak.
During the long period of time, in order to strengthen the faith of mortals, Amnak will appear to each generation of his believers, his voice described as "the rolling thunder in a drought", and his seemingly kind eyes are like "the first ray of sunshine after the eternal night."
Out of his charm, even Amnak's army of manipulated demons was regarded as shining angels by those who were bewildered. It was the army that drove such demons and mortals to completely conquer the entire galaxy.
However, ironically, his missionaries preached harmony and tolerance for every civilization they came into contact with, and most of the systems of the empire established by Amnak were copied by human empires, including a series of institutions such as the Ministry of Military Affairs and the Ministry of Justice.
In order to make this country prosperous, he even made himself the most wise and enlightened monarch, treating both humans and other races equally, enforcing the most just laws, and always purging officials to ensure efficient and honest administration.
After thoroughly controlling the galaxy, he ordered a huge golden statue to be built in his image in the center of every city in the Gore temperate zone.
After the statue was built, Amnak performed a mysterious ritual, splitting his consciousness into countless parts and injecting it into each golden colossus.
And the purpose of its doing so is unknown.
Everything seemed to be going well, hundreds of millions of Amnak believers gathered at the feet of each statue, shouting Amnak's name in unison every day,
However, all the dreams turned into bubbles as the huge golden statue collapsed under the bombardment of the track.
After a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, countless light columns penetrated the clouds and plunged into the crust at the horizon, and paddled towards the city wall, leaving a wounded lava rift on the earth.
The military formations swept by the light column turned into ashes, and the people around the light column were also sucked into the air by invisible force, and were roasted into jerky meat in the hot heat wave.
The crowd under the statue who tried to get protection began to stir up, and they stepped on each other and began to run away like headless flies.
With the destruction of statues, its body also screamed in the fragmented annihilation, and was frightened to find that it seemed to have no sign of returning to the subspace.
It finally realized that its owner had discovered its betrayal.
Amnak cried and begged, hoping to get the mercy of his master, in return for a chuckle and a slightly sarcastic response.
"Perfect."
In the end, freedom, glory, glory, authority, everything left him, leaving only the ruthless mockery of the betrayer by the Dark Prince.
However, perhaps even its owner did not expect that there was a statue, the original statue, which was hidden by it a long time ago in a difficult place to find.
There, its remaining fragments are waiting quietly, waiting-