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Chapter 168 Demons

What is a demon? I am afraid that the Holy Church has the final say on this issue.

"Those mixed-race bastards, who are born to sabotage and plot, should all be burned on the stake in the square."

Well, it seems that I asked the wrong person. This impassioned speaking pastor is obviously a "retrospective". In the last hundred years, due to some reasons, the Holy Church has carried out internal reforms, and its attitude towards demons has also changed.

Switched from "burn to death if you see it" to "imprison for life if you see it".

Although the improvement of the Holy Church can only be described as a hundred steps to a fifty steps, but if you ask me, on some levels, this approach is really not wrong.

Demon descendants, as the name suggests, are demons and descendants of devils. They have strange powers in their blood and can use strange supernatural abilities. They are natural sorcerers. It is said that more than half of the existing demon sorcerers are demons with mixed blood from the lower planes flowing in their bodies.

Descendants.

If the sleeping alien bloodline is under control, it can become a natural warlock, but if it is out of control and develops demonic characteristics, perhaps the names of half-demon and half-devil are more suitable for these beings who are obviously not suitable for life on the main plane.

Compared with the popular and even coveted bloodlines (angels) in the upper planes, demon descendants are often a big trouble. In addition to the blood-devouring and chaotic tendencies in their bloodlines, the bigger trouble is that the source of their bloodline is often still there.

The lower planes are misbehaving.

Angels tend to be orderly and serve the gods, but they are not strong-willed and will not interfere with the lives of their descendants, and it is difficult for them to interfere. In the eyes of demons, their mixed-blood descendants are those who are separated from their own blood.

Living wealth, that comes from your own blood and strength, is the best mark and rope.

Demons may be kind in nature, or they may be brave and good at fighting, but in the never-ending whispers of the demon ancestors, there will always be subtle changes towards chaos.

For the big devil, a descendant with his own bloodline is a good prospect on the battlefield. They will issue summons from the bloodline, so that when these descendants are excited to find that they are getting stronger and stronger, they cannot control it.

With his demonic talent, he transformed into a half-demon, and in the end he could only return to the lower plane and become the backbone of the new demon.

In the abyss of endless war, these "young people" under their control are undoubtedly the most useful chess pieces and war elites.

"Mixed-blood bastards destined to fall" is another name spoken by these demons in the world. In the planes, the reputation of this group of mixed-bloods has never been good. Maybe a poor demon has a kind heart and has been doing this for half his life.

A good thing, well received by the people. But maybe she is a chess piece laid out by a certain demon king for hundreds of years, and it will play an important role at the critical moment.

Yes, having said this, the ins and outs of many things have become very clear. The news about Eliza's return from the abyss is this - she is a descendant of the Northern Lan Kingdom and is the direct bloodline of a certain demon boss.

Now the Lan Kingdom is divided into several parts. The biggest ones are Dong Lan and Silu Well. The demon should be one of them, but it’s not clear which one it is. So in desperation, I can only strengthen the defense against Lei.

Ni's vigilance left her vacant for a while.

And now it seems that it should be the royal family of the Siluwell Kingdom. Even though the situation is still not optimistic, deep down in my heart, I feel inexplicably relieved, and then I become even more serious.

"Cavans, what do you want?"

My roar resounded through the sky. Even if Fimul Kasuo had twelve extra wings, how could he escape from my pursuit? At this time, he was stuck in the wall with Roland's holy sword, covering his chest and full of dismay.

I can't believe it.

"No, no, I can't go back yet, I don't want to go back! I want to enjoy the beauty of this world. There are too many beauties and delicious food on the main plane, and I don't want to go back yet! I'm not satisfied yet! I still want to be a king, I don't want to

die!"

The scales all over his body have a strange brilliance like white jade, and the red pupils are a little more hazy. This is the sign of the great devil. Unknowingly, Fimul has already completed the transformation from a demon to a half-demon.

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The great devil can establish a soul link through blood ties and induce his descendants.

I am afraid that in those false nightmares intertwined by demons, Fimul has returned to the lower plane countless times, and even had the illusion that he has long been a member of the demons.

Looking at those dim yellow eyes that were completely demonized, I knew that he was completely hopeless, and a fallen soul like him could only return to the River Styx.

"Devil! Your Majesty... No, the damn false king is a devil!"

Amid everyone's exclamations, the royal guards also dropped their weapons in surprise. No one was willing to fight for Fimul anymore. After all, the devil's reputation seemed like a public enemy.

"Answer me, Cavins, what are you going to do?"

Even though Fimul was almost dead, I still grabbed my neck and questioned him. The target of my questioning was the person hiding behind.

"Hehe."

In the familiar chuckle, black flames ignited around Fimul, sensing my anger, and the will of the demon king finally came.

Following that strange chuckle, dark clouds suddenly gathered, and the sunlight was blocked by the dark clouds. The rising sun could no longer be seen, as if the gods in the sky did not want to see what was happening.

This is not magic, it is just the impact of the devil prince's will on the world. Seeing this power, I was a little surprised. Cavins is stronger than expected.

"Changing the celestial phenomena with just the will of one's will? This is probably a god-level existence."

In my eyes, Cavans' strength is probably bottomless now, and he will definitely not be inferior to any god-level figure on the Chaos side.

"Roland, I didn't expect to meet so soon. You actually asked me what I wanted to do?"

At this time, Fimul's body had begun to burn. Even if his fragile body was transformed into a demon, it still could not withstand the huge power that descended on the demon prince.

The distorted face of Fimul suddenly made a familiar expression. It was full of childlike mischief.

"Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you mercifully... Do you think I would say that? Want to know? Guess."

"I guess your sister!"

"Haha, isn't your sister my sister? It's a pity. Compared with my brother, I look forward to a lovely sister... And if you ask me, I will say that it doesn't give me face. I

Why am I still a demon prince? How can I be the boss if the news spreads? I still leave the delicious food behind as before. The mystery will only be interesting if it is revealed at the end..."

As the demonic fire burned fiercely, Fimul's remains were turned into ashes, but the last voice was transmitted.

"Roland, it seems that we will meet soon. Oops, should I call you brother, but I still can't seem to do it in person. Ah, the time has come... Forget it this time, this time The Second Holy War has just begun. We have plenty of opportunities to take our time."

What was annihilated with the flying ashes was Fimul's body. When the will of the talkative demon boss lost its carrier, everything returned to calm, the dark clouds automatically began to disperse, the sun shone again, and everything returned to calm. .

"Damn it!"

A fierce punch shattered the ground, but my nameless anger was destined to be unrewarded.

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While the war in the north was still in its early stages, the civil war in Ciro was nearing its end.

The winner? There is no winner at all. Even if the royalist faction that has always remained neutral suddenly chooses the Omar side, this war still maintains a cruel balance of power.

The reason why the balance of power is described as cruel is because in this case, for example, if both sides continue to add fuel to the fire, in the end they will basically fight until both sides lose, and there is no winner.

Regardless of the outcome, countless elites from both sides have died in battle, and wars between the undead often end with the complete destruction of each other's souls. After losing a large number of its backbones, the Ciro Empire is destined to be reduced from a super empire to an ordinary power.

But when a small cavalry regiment suddenly joined the battle and made a surprise attack on the headquarters of the Dark Night Parliament, the balance of victory was completely tilted.

It's not that they are so powerful, it's just that the raised battle flag of Lan only represents this person, and the red rabid dogs only fight for their master - Emperor Yongye.

At first, the undead monarchs thought that the other party was a fake. After all, history records that the Red Hound Legion had mysteriously fallen into the civil war. But when the huge black dog that made people tremble with fear appeared among the skeleton knights, everyone The doubts are no longer necessary.

"Best, the Void Demon Dog! He is back, and only that adult can drive him away."

There are even conspiracy theorists who think they have seen through everything.

"Sure enough, all this is the conspiracy of that man. Omar, Reinhardt, Meat Eater, and Gloria were all once his subordinates. It must have been your master who tricked the Second Consul into breaking the seal and then used his ability to cause a civil war. , the royal faction intervened to regain the imperial power at a critical moment! There is only one truth, and the plot must be like this!"

Well, let’s not mention how this mysterious detective attributed everything to a conspiracy. The appearance of the red hound has undoubtedly become a big stone on the chest. After all, the news of the return of the Great Night Emperor has spread everywhere, and when this king I'm really back. I'm afraid everyone has to think about how to take sides.

The only demigod-level undead emperor in modern times. If this banner is not scary enough, then he also has the dazzling aura of the most powerful undead mage in the contemporary era. This is more real than anything else.

No matter how strong a necromancer or a lich is, there is an upper limit. Before estimating the combat power of a necromancer, his undead warriors must be included. The lower limit of the red hounds under the Evernight Emperor has not yet been evaluated, because they He has never been defeated at all. In other words, no one has ever seen the limits of Emperor Yong Ye.

In fact, this is exactly the case. "The Never-Falling Defender" is one of Roland's hidden trump cards. Under deliberate secrecy, Roland has only used it twice in total, and almost all the opponents he has seen are dead.

The standard tactic of the necromancer is to use his most powerful undead warriors as guards and war spears to drag his enemies with him. Then he uses the most powerful magic to bombard the entire battlefield to win the final victory.

Emperor Yongye did the same thing. But when the guards and forwards were replaced by the undefeated Crimson Hound, and when the great magic that established the victory was replaced by the rare "Ice Age", it became very confusing.

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There are not many demigod-level mages. The number of well-known mages who can use this level of destructive forbidden spells can be counted on one hand, but they throw the forbidden spells like cabbage, completely ignoring the consequences of the forbidden spells and the damage to their bodies.

For so many years, there is probably only one Emperor Yongye.

Dozens of kingdoms have witnessed the power and shamelessness of this tactic with their own destruction. If they cannot break through the blockade of the Crimson Hound before the Eternal Night Emperor completes the forbidden spell, I am afraid that the city and the army will fall into eternal sleep.

Back then, the Eternal Night Army didn't even have to attack the city. As soon as the Eternal Night Emperor started chanting the spell, the war directly entered the final battle. It was mostly a wild battle in which the living attacked frantically and the undead fought tooth and nail to defend.

And fighting a war of attrition against the boundless undead army is still a limited-time war with a death match...Those ace battle groups that once had a glorious history often fell exhausted at the hands of fragile skeleton soldiers.

This shameless combination of tactics is the best proof.

And there are many backbones in the Dark Night Parliament who were the main force of the Eternal Night Legion in the past. Why don't they understand the habit of the Eternal Night Emperor to make decisions and then act.

"If you don't have a winning rate of more than 60%, you should never fight a decisive battle. Let the outcome of all wars be decided before the war begins, and let the opponent perish in the most frustrating way."

This emperor has such a wretched war style. And when the red hound charges on the battlefield, it is probably the time when Emperor Yongye decides to reap the victory with his own hands.

For the undead kings, it was naturally very satisfying to watch their opponents perish in the past. Now that they are standing opposite this emperor, maybe Emperor Yongye is preparing a forbidden curse...

"I feel a little stomachache. I need to go out for a while."

Hey, you are a skeleton mage, when did you get pregnant?

"My wife is about to give birth and I want to go back."

A certain death knight said this. Although the words were short, the amount of information hidden was so great that the audience was stunned.

"My lover is about to give birth, and I want to go back."

Well, the other death knight lord was also shameless, but then, the two people who were supposed to be fighting each other showed expressions of sympathy for each other.

"How can you be so shameless?"

"Ah, I learned it all from you."

Okay, everything goes without saying.

As a result, when the pressure of the Eternal Night Emperor came back, the cohesion that the Dark Night Council finally formed was completely disintegrated. When the Crimson Hound actually reached the headquarters, they found the headquarters empty.

After the civil war in the Ciro Empire ended, the news that the second consul Fetlan fled to the plane of the undead with most of his troops became the most important news and soon spread throughout the world.

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And when Roland was worried about the chaos in his eyes, someone in a certain plane was smiling very happily.

"What did you do? Haha, I didn't do anything, I was just playing. Fimul is my descendant, so he is naturally a demon descendant. Hey, he was originally a good character, but he just asked me to play two games of chess with me.

, it has actually become like this, mortals are really fragile."

The laughing young man is quite handsome, and his smile is quite natural, but if it comes to the environment he is in, it would be very abnormal.

"Ha, look at my brother's expression at that time. I was completely dumbfounded. Guess? I didn't even think of the answer myself. How could you guess it, brother?"

He was lying in the void. There was nothing in the void. The only thing that stood out was a huge chessboard, and the chess pieces on it attracted special attention.

The chess pieces are all alive, they are wailing souls, and every one of them is no less powerful than a legend, and is probably a mortal hero.

The seat opposite him was empty, except that the chess piece was moving on its own.

"Northland? Lan Country? Conspiracy? It's none of my business. I just hope to have fun. My little cuties, let me see your potential. I hope you won't disappoint me like Fimul.

"

Perhaps, relying on his willful behavior, this is why Cavins was able to be promoted to such a level so quickly.

There is no good or evil, only whether it is interesting or not. When you are interested, you will drop two seeds and send out a few capable generals to rebuild the Lan Kingdom. When you are in a bad mood, you will turn over the table and quit. In a sense, Kavin

This kind of character is the true essence of chaos.

"The most perfect Chaos Demon", "The Beloved of Chaos", "The illegitimate son of the Goddess of Chaos (anyone who dares to call this is dead)" These are the nicknames Cavens created in the lower plane.

The Son of the Abyss, whose behavior is completely unpredictable and whose child-like innocent smile makes tragedies that even demons cannot bear to witness, is completely in line with the nature of chaos. In just over three hundred years, he has accomplished countless feats and walked countless paths.

The corpse entered the highest palace.

Now he has a more resounding title - The Supreme of Chaos, the fourteenth main god-level existence on the Chaos side.

Roland's guess was completely wrong, and even Cavins himself didn't know what he planned to do next.

But now Cavins, except for the sleeping goddess of chaos, is no longer under any command. When his playfulness comes up, there is no existence that can stop Cavins' game.

"It should be very happy to have my brother play with me this time. Haha, it was one of my dreams in the past to beat my brother in a puzzle game. Brother, you are really good at guessing, but just guess.

What am I going to do next, but I haven’t even thought about it myself.” (To be continued..)


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