"Two plane-level masters and five ants, what a ridiculous combination..."
"Huh? Why do those ants have a familiar smell? It seems that the disappearing art of destruction must have been attracted by them. Interesting, very interesting..."
"Pass the order. From today onwards, the Demonic Abyss will begin to accept outsiders. To be precise, it is a guy from another dimension... The other party should be carrying the Book of Destruction with him..."
"I want the other party to stand here alive. I have some doubts that need to be answered by the other party personally..."
This is the purgatory abyss that leads to the deepest part of the world. This is the territory of the demon clan, and it breeds the most horrifying disasters in the world.
However, compared to other forces, the population of the demon race is pitifully small. To be precise, it is difficult to breed intelligent races.
In terms of individual destructive power alone, the demon race is no different than the vast majority of the population. On the contrary, most of the descendants they reproduce are of low intelligence, even like wild beasts.
In addition, the demons are naturally resistant to sunlight, so they rarely appear in the world, and they rarely cause any trouble with the license.
But if anyone despises the demon clan and dares to rush into this abyss, there will be no chance of survival, and the death will be extremely miserable.
To this day, it can be said that the demon clan has no contact with the outside world, and very few people can see the great demon leaders and the demon lord with their own eyes.
The unmistakable voice echoed in the darkness for a long time, the blue flames swayed slightly, and the damp and cold wind made the smell of blood nauseating.
Four pairs of eyes looked at the Throne of Skeletons, but there was no doubt. After all, they were also curious about the lucky person who could be selected by the Book of Destruction, and they even hoped that they could tear the opponent into pieces and devour the opponent's power.
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The first great demon leader has six wings on his back, and those black feathers are slightly glowing, exuding the aura of a peak powerhouse.
The appearance of the second great demon leader is no different from that of an ordinary human being. He must be thrown into the Magic Empire or the Knight Empire, and he will probably be able to blend in perfectly.
The third great demon leader turned out to be a charming woman, but although her words were spoken with ease, the murderous intention in her eyes had long been revealed.
The fourth great demon leader was born with strange eyes, and his mental state was sometimes crazy and sometimes extremely depressed. He actually waved his hand and fired a series of spells, as if he didn't care about the life or death of any demon clan at all.
At the end of the darkness, more five-petal mandala flowers have already bloomed quietly. Although they are insignificant, they do exude some dark spiritual power...
"Brother, what kind of creature do you think the other person is? Beautiful or ugly, strong or weak, good or evil?"
"It would be great if it could also be used by the elves, so that the book of elves has found the right owner, otherwise it would be too disappointing."
"When can we meet each other? I don't know if I like vegetables and fruits. I'm not a carnivorous creature, so I'll probably be hungry."
It was a boundless virgin forest, with a total area comparable to that of the ancient continent. It was a little girl who looked to be only a teenager. She was floating in the air, smiling and talking, constantly exuding a strong sense of nature.
Department of psychic energy fluctuations.
Having said that, she withdrew her gaze, seemingly not minding that the Book of Elfs disappeared out of thin air, and seemed to be more looking forward to the person chosen by the Book of Elfs.
Compared with the ancient continent, the elves in this dimensional space appear to be more "simple" and more "kind", but they are also less humane.
From the moment of their birth, the elves' only mission is to protect this forest, rather than participating in the disturbances of the outside world.
The elves will only act in accordance with the laws of nature, treat those who are kind and punish those who offend. Unless necessary, blood will rarely be involved.
Although this kind of uncontested ethnic group is powerful, it is not a threat in the eyes of all forces. Instead, it has become a target of competition. However, the elves are very resistant to the world outside the forest and have always remained polite.
His attitude is that he cannot be called an ally with any force.
"What you said is a bit rash. Although interest is good, it must not be linked to the fate of the entire ethnic group."
"I am just a substitute in the transitional period. In the end, you will have to control the elves. I am still too immature. This is very similar to our father."
He was an impeccably handsome young man. He was leaning against the towering old tree. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then cast his gaze into the distance.
After experiencing that disaster, he inexplicably inherited the title of "Elf King". However, in his heart, taking good care of his sister is the most important thing. After all, the "Elf King" in the past generations was the second daughter, not the elder brother.
However, he didn't dare to give up his position to his sister now. The little guy was too simple and too easily deceived by the cunning people in the outside world.
"Elders, from today onwards, the land of gods will be completely closed to the public. Anyone who attempts to set foot there will be deemed to have declared war on the elves."
"It is said that recently, there have been a lot of four-petal carrion flowers in the forest. So you should also carefully identify the weak spiritual energy fluctuations. After all, the creatures that can be selected by the Book of Elves will definitely set foot in this forest."
"Everything is based on the principle of protecting the land of the gods. No matter what the outside world does, no matter what the other party does, it actually has nothing to do with us."
The Elf King spoke again, and saw a gray-haired old man condensed from a pile of fallen leaves. A middle-aged beautiful woman emerged from the petals in the sky, and the originally inconspicuous ancient tree shattered into a five or six-year-old woman.
of children.
"In compliance with the elf king's will, the peripheral inspection work will be entrusted to me to supervise." The old man paused the staff in his hand, and the power of natural psychic energy emerged as if it were real.
"Then I'll go out and hope to find someone recognized by the Book of Elves." The middle-aged beautiful woman pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but her appearance was no different from the most cunning businessman.
"I...I will continue to protect the Elf King and His Highness the Princess, that's it..." The five or six-year-old child seemed to be unaccustomed to this kind of scene, and seemed a little cautious. However, as his fingertips slid, there was a faint feeling.
There is a spatial distortion phenomenon.
The five elves gathered under the shade of the trees. There was no royal palace in the God's Land, and even the Elf King slept in a wooden house.
As night falls, the moonlight casts a veil on the land of gods, a leaf falls on the border, a petal floats into the distance, and an ancient tree twists into shape.
"Brother, I hope this world will never change, forever." A little girl said innocently, and then fell asleep.
It is a strange phenomenon that is completely consistent with the fluctuations of the earth's veins. If you close your eyes, the little girl is no different from the grass and trees, and is perfectly integrated into the land of gods.
"Forever... Then brother, I wish you can get what you want."
"Grow up quickly. My brother is going to avenge his parents. All those sanctimonious guys deserve to die. They will surely face the wrath of the goddess of nature."
"Only you can protect her then. Don't let me down when you go. This is our agreement..."
The young man murmured softly, then leaned under the ancient tree and slowly closed his eyes. The ancient tree began to glow, and a five or six-year-old child could be vaguely seen staring at something.