It was an alluring face, a gentle and strong beauty. In that dark night, her blood spread in the sky. A young young man, covered in blood, hugged the beauty and cried bitterly...
"Sister Xue." With an exclamation, Xia Yu woke up from the game on a huge stone bed. He tried hard to calm down his heart and glanced at the place where he was.
The environment he was in was a simple room, made of stones and covered with a few rags. Xia Yu checked his attributes and found that his hunger level had risen to 50%...
He could move freely, but he was very curious. Why did he appear here when he clearly fell in the desolate desert?
Someone saved him? Regardless of the purpose, Xia Yu guessed that the other party had no ill intentions, but now he did not see a person. He got up, got out of bed, put the golden bones into his package and walked out of the stone house.
The scene in front of him caused a flash of surprise in Xia Yu's eyes. The cold silence and the scenery outside the stone house left Xia Yu speechless for a long time.
In the picture in front of him, there were many tombstones. He couldn't help but look at the first epitaph in front of him.
The tomb of the human hero Karl, with his life on it.
Karl, born with divine power, became the youngest holy knight in the empire at the age of ten, and became a strong man in the human empire.
Slay the black dragon, slay the demon clan, kill the monster beasts, and kill 382 gods in the battle of the gods. He died at the age of only 35.
The tomb of Shang Ou, the dwarf tribe of the Human Alliance, the genius blacksmith of the dwarf tribe.
When he was 20 years old, he forged the artifact Soul Destruction and killed four hundred generals and three hundred demons in the battle of the gods. He died at the age of 186.
Strong human beings cultivate...
Kill seven hundred gods and destroy nine hundred demons.
Tombs of the Ten Great Heroes and Prophets of Humanity.
Slaughter ten thousand gods, nine thousand demons, one hundred thousand demons...
Every time he took a step, Xia Yu could not help but take a breath after seeing the owner's epitaph and his experience. Here, all the strong ones were buried, and their lives were extremely brilliant!
It's a pity, it's a pity that they all died in the war between humans and gods. After their deaths, only these desolate tombstones record their lives.
And Xia Yu also discovered the most obvious problem. In the endless tombs, which are even bigger than the sea of bones, the most dead people are human beings...
Xia Yu couldn't imagine how many powerful human beings had died here.
The mausoleum here is in the shape of a mountain. At the highest point of the mountain, there is a huge tombstone standing on top of the other tombstones. He looked different. Driven by curiosity, he walked towards the huge tombstone.
This is the back of the tombstone, without any writing.
When he walked towards the front of the tombstone, he showed a look of horror, and immediately took out his weapon on alert, because in front of him, an old man who was as skinny as a zombie appeared.
The old man had his eyes closed, his clothes were in tatters, and his cheeks were wrinkled. He could no longer clearly see his former youthful appearance...
"Dead?" Why is there such an old man under this tombstone? Xia Yu gradually walked into the old man's side. He wanted to know if the old man was still breathing. The moment he stretched out his hand, this wrinkled
The old man suddenly opened his eyes.
"Young man...you're awake." The old man's vicissitudes of words echoed in Xia Yu's ears.
Xia Yu was startled, but immediately calmed down and remained calm in the face of danger. Obviously, he understood something. The only one in this deserted cemetery was the old man. He probably knew that he was saved by the old man.
"Thank you, old man." Xia Yu respected the old man.
The old man's face was expressionless, maybe because of his old age, maybe because of the passage of time, he may no longer know what a smile is: "I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Wait for me?" This time it was Xia Yu's turn to be shocked, what exactly did this mysterious old man mean?
"It's been ten thousand years... It's been too long, but I've finally arrived." The old man's face looked aging, but his eyes exuded a sharp look.
"Ten thousand years?" Xia Yu was shocked, but he was relieved when he thought that this was a game.
"Old man, where is this place? Why are you here? Why is there no living person here? When I came, I saw thousands of bones and there are so many tombstones here. What happened in this place?" Xia Yu breathed out
A lot of questions were asked.
The old man's face was expressionless: "This is an abandoned place. Everything and the beautiful homeland were lost in the war. The place where you are is the cemetery of the strong human beings."
"What about me? Why do I appear in this strange place?" Xia Yu was very confused as to why he came to such a strange place.
The old man slowly raised his head and stared at Xia Yu: "Because you are the person chosen by the devil, all this is the devil's arrangement."
"Devil?" Xia Yu was surprised. He believes in gods and Buddhas, but there are still people who believe in demons?
"He is in this land...the devil." When the old man said about the devil, his eyes were filled with tears and excitement.
Hearing this, Xia Yu was stunned, because the huge tombstone at that moment had the words "Tomb of the Devil..." written on it! It was also the only tombstone without any epitaph.
"You are mankind's last hope, and this is also your chosen mission. The devil asked me to wait for you and give this to you when you appear."
"Dingdong, would you like to accept the gift from the human prophet?"
Human prophet?
"Accept" No matter how stupid Xia Yu is, he knows that he will either encounter a huge task or a huge benefit. After wandering around in this deserted world for four days, he finally got something, which also made Xia Yu's depressed mood change.
Be relieved.
"Ding dong, you get the devil scroll."
Scroll? What is this? Xia Yu looked at the dark scroll in his hand. There were mysterious runes on it. He slowly opened the scroll.
The system's pleasant beeps echoed in his ears.
"Dingdong, would you like to change your job to devil?" Faced with the system prompts, Xia Yu frowned. He was a cautious person and was not dazzled by sudden surprises.
He carefully observed the demon scroll and was immediately shocked by the content.
"Dingdong, please choose carefully whether to become a devil."
demon….
Scorned by all the races in the world of humans, gods, demons, and dragons, he is an abandoned demon and becomes a demon, burdened with a fate that ordinary people cannot imagine.
If an adventurer changes his profession to become a demon, the experience required for upgrading will be five times that of an ordinary profession. If he dies once, the demon profession will disappear and his level will return to zero.
