It is the day when the Assouci flowers are in full bloom. The fragrance is elegant and permeates the wind. Clusters of flowers are blooming on the branches. Hell Island is completely enveloped in a pale golden beauty, and even the majestic palaces of the past can no longer be seen. Occasionally,
There is a cornice that sticks out from this beautiful scene, reminding people with its solemnity that this is the place where the Dark Lord resides, the most majestic place in the world.
"Perhaps it's because you woke up. This year's worry-free flowers are blooming extraordinarily luxuriantly!" In the huge atrium pavilion, the Dark Lord stood in the wind, with a trace of imperceptible relief in the corners of his eyes: "The last time I admired the flowers, it was
Many years ago!"
"Your Majesty is full of magical power and has unparalleled military power. As long as your Majesty has a thought, it is just a worry-free flower. How dare you not follow your will and open it?" Emine Isabant stood two steps away from the Demon King. Although
While answering, her eyes did not stay on the Demon King, but lingered on the surrounding scenery. This peaceful and calm attitude was different from her previous status as the number one Demon General, and also different from any member of the Demon Clan.
"I miss the way you called me before." The Demon King smiled. His attitude towards Emine was very generous, and his tone did not use his status or power to oppress her at all. Instead, it seemed more like he was discussing with her: "Your Majesty is no longer the title of your Majesty.
It has spread among mankind.”
"Why should the king care about human beings' names? Everyone knows that it doesn't mean the same thing." Despite saying this, Emine still changed to a title that was much simpler than "Your Majesty": "However, the king is rarely so interested.
abundant."
"Firstly, it's because of your awakening, and secondly, we have reached an agreement with that person." The Demon King nodded: "But after you called His Majesty, I couldn't help but think of that little trouble... My mood is just like the fragrance of flowers,
It gradually became inaudible.”
"Actually, I came back in a hurry just to report back to the king. Cohen Keda has already woken up." Emine said sternly: "But he seems to be seriously injured. He moves slowly and cannot hide his breath like he did a few days ago.
Now, probably even the tracking monsters of the demon clan can find him."
"Of course I know he has recovered." Speaking of Cohen, the Demon King's tone gradually became dull: "The best thing human beings can do is struggle to survive, and he is the leader among them. Even if all humans in this world are dead, I'm afraid he
He is still alive and well."
"Since it's not because of his awakening and injuries, what else can trouble the king?"
"Among human aristocrats, the youngest son cannot be enlightened until he is six years old. This tradition makes sense, because only people of this age have the minimum memory and intelligence to learn simple knowledge." The Demon King shook his head: "What I am worried about now is
How to get Cohen Keda started? From my point of view, he is now only equivalent to a half-year-old baby... He will probably not be able to understand what the gods and demons want to show him; and his thoughts are, to the gods and demons,
But it's just meaningless baby talk."
"Your Majesty, don't worry too much, things can always be solved." After hearing this, Emine replied: "Aren't all the main members of the Dark Demon Clan enlightened by the King? Just proceed in the usual way.
Come on!"
"In the past, the targets were all those who wanted something from the demons. The lower individual's soul and the superior demon's majesty reflected each other, and there was enough time, so of course it would go smoothly." The demon king shook his head: "I just backtracked.
Cohen's mentality reveals that he has no good feelings towards the gods and demons, and he has no selfish desires. He just has deep defenses, and the time is short, how can he continue as usual?"
"Why don't we send them first..." At this point, Emine remembered that no one in the Dark Demon Clan could do the job. If Cohen was just to be awakened as an ordinary Demon Clan, then she herself would be the best candidate, but she had served as the King of Gods.
When she met with the Demon King, she heard about their plans for Cohen, and she obviously knew that she was not suitable. So inadvertently, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly: "Did His Majesty the God King give an explanation? This is not true after all.
How can we only worry about the Dark Demon Clan’s family?”
"You are still unforgiving. It was a job I asked from that person. It's not good to bother him any more." The Demon King smiled: "Besides, that person is not without trouble now. He is a half-dead crow and a half-dead crow.
The half-awakened killing demon is enough to give him a headache."
"Speaking of this person, I have something to ask the king to tell me." Emine took out a dark light ball and carefully held it in her hand: "Frige's light wings are covered in dust, how to place her? Several demon generals under her command
Who will he be assigned to?"
"Just follow the old rules of ordinary demons and find a suitable carrier for her among humans! For now, let's just say that the eldest princess felt that she was mentally and physically weak and asked herself to fall asleep. For the outside world, just find some force to take the blame." Demon King
He really doesn't care about his eldest princess: "She was originally a princess to cover up your existence, but she fell into dust in the hands of the crow. This is really an accident. But with your temperament, you probably have no interest in helping Frigg.
Manage your subordinates and distribute them to other princesses!"
"Follow the king's wishes." Emine nodded and asked again: "In this series of things, the most surprising doubt is also here. According to Crow's strength, it is impossible for him to kill Frigg, even if
With the field that can temporarily rewind time, the crow can only hurt her at most. And at that time, the eldest princess of the God Clan did not take action."
"Whether it is the crow or the killing demon, it is an anomaly to create a field that can isolate the transmission of the demon's spiritual consciousness. Probably after staying with Cohen for a long time, all aspects have been affected!"
"No matter the reason, isn't it considered a taboo to create such a realm?"
"Forget it, but in the final analysis, this matter is not ours to take care of. Naturally, the God King will take care of it." The Demon King smiled slightly: "As for Frigg's matter, what do the eldest princesses of the God Clan present say?"
"She said that Frigg was not killed by Crow, but besides her, there were only Crow and Cohen at the scene, and Cohen was dying at that time. Who else could Frigg be killed by?" Emine said softly: "Thinking of the King.
According to previous instructions, I cannot touch Cohen and can only give the crow a little punishment before leaving."
"Although it's not clear why she wants to defend Crow, since she said this, let's not take it too seriously and just believe it!" The Demon King nodded and turned the topic to Cohen: "Frigg collected some before.
Cohen's manuscripts and reviews, etc., do you know what Cohen would say when this happened? According to the romantic view of humanities, Frigg was actually killed by herself and had nothing to do with anyone else."
"This is the information that was presented to Frigg by my avatar a long time ago." As if remembering something interesting, the corners of Emine's mouth slightly curved upward: "By the way, Your Majesty, Cohen is currently working on a special mission.
If time is really tight when staying in the Rafa Empire, do you need me to make some arrangements for the king? My clone was familiar with him before, and at least I can talk to him."
"Since I'm going, you don't need to make any arrangements. This is also a lesson for me!" The Demon King said after thinking about it for a moment: "Put down the things here for now, and then you can come with me to see it."
Take a good look."
"Follow orders."
Emine didn't say anything more, she just stood behind the Demon King and watched the surrounding scenery quietly. A faint golden glow filled the red dust, and the petals fell with the wind, passing by with the lingering fragrance. It was so leisurely and peaceful.
——And who knew that at this moment, next to the Holy Mountain of Light on Paradise Island, a completely different scene was taking place.
In the zigzag valley next to the holy mountain, a group of people were walking on the path, and they came to a stop in front of a bluestone platform. Although there were not many people, they faintly formed a circle when they stood, holding the key position - regardless of whether they were men or women.
They are all dressed like snow and have solemn expressions.
"We have arrived, knock on the door." In the cold wind, a faint female voice floated out from the circle, it was the eldest princess of the God Clan.
"I obey the order of the princess." The man who responded had a majestic face and a sword with one hand. It was the God of War Dawid. He stepped onto the platform with steady steps, raised his head facing the vertical mountain wall, and let out a long and fierce sound.
Call: "Close it! His Majesty the God King has ordered the prisoners to be brought in!"
The long and energetic shouts hit the mountain wall, and the echoes overlapped endlessly in the valley, causing several pieces of gravel to fall from the top of the mountain. Suddenly, several thunderous loud noises came from the smooth mountain wall behind the platform, and two
A huge golden blade pierced out from the inside of the mountain wall, hanging high in the air, twenty arms apart - and then slid down at the same time, the golden blade cut two straight tracks, half of the mountain wall collapsed, and there was a boom
Amidst the sound, a huge portal was opened in front of the platform.
As the ground trembled slightly, two huge golden statues of warriors came out. What was strange was that the two statues of warriors split the mountain wall with giant knives, but not a trace of dust was splashed on their bodies. They were as golden as if they had just been baked.
It's so shaking that people can't open their eyes.
The general stood at the left and right of the door, slashing downwards with the huge golden sword in his hand, and let out a majestic but hard cry: "God's grace is like the sea - God's power is like prison!"
"Up and down the Icefield Gate, we sincerely welcome Her Royal Highness the Princess." A thin man came out and bowed three steps in front of the door with an expressionless face. His appearance was ordinary. Even if he was wearing the robes of the Gods, he could not show his appearance.
His spirit was different from others, but there was a sinister look in his eyes. He was followed by two rows of protoss members, but none of them saluted. They were all wearing battle armor and had weapons in their hands.
"Excuse me. I am here this time just to transfer the prisoners appointed by His Majesty the God King." Her Royal Highness the Princess did not come forward. She just stood there and ordered softly: "Bring the prisoners over."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The sound of tiny metal collisions was heard, and the criminal was pushed to the platform by two protoss, but it turned out to be a young human with scars all over his body and blood on his face. At least it seemed that he was the closest thing to a human being here - with a golden head.
His long hair was disheveled, covering most of his face, and his complexion was sickly pale. Only a few cold eyes occasionally showed that the prisoner had not lost his mind.
The protoss member who escorted him moved very roughly, and his steps were also very heavy, but he tried his best to use his body and footwork to resolve the external force, and did not fall down while staggering.
"Ah, old friend." The thin man in front of the door cracked his lips and smiled stiffly at the eldest princess and said: "Please allow me to inspect you."
"As the gatekeeper, of course you have to check it out clearly." The eldest princess was very patient: "Now that he is on the platform, he is under your jurisdiction."
"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is so generous." The thin man saluted the eldest princess, but there was not much respect in his expression.
With a slight move of his hand, the six assistants behind him immediately rushed onto the platform. They first took up positions to surround the prisoner, and then fixed the nooses with inscriptions in their hands on the prisoner's joints - these people's caution made it difficult for them to still hold the prisoner.
The two members of the Protoss were stunned.
"These two people have only returned to our God Clan in the past ten years, right? It really makes everyone laugh." After the assistant completely controlled the criminal, the thin man slowly walked forward and explained: "Don't look at this
A prisoner will be honest in your hands, and will go crazy after entering the Icefield Pass, but he can do anything..."
After saying this, the thin man stretched out his hand, brushed away the hair covering the prisoner's face, looked at it carefully for a while, and then nodded in relief: "Yes, it's you... I haven't seen you for many years. Your Excellency, I dreamed about you at midnight."
When you were there, did you think of this place?"
Before he finished speaking, the prisoner raised his head and heard a sharp sound of "Whoosh!" and silver light passed by. Although the thin man quickly turned his head to avoid it, there were already multiple wounds on his left face and blood was flowing out. Six
The assistants roared repeatedly and tightened the noose with the inscription in their hands, and then suppressed the prisoner.
"Humans have a saying that people are timid when they are close to home, so I won't blame you." The thin man smiled coldly and did not let the assistant treat his wound. The blood flowing out of the wound slowly moved down, and was cut before it reached the neck.
His skin absorbed it and looked weird.
"Your Royal Highness, the prisoners have been inspected. Does His Majesty the God-King still want to follow the usual practice?"
"Everything remains as usual, but there is not much time left for you. I am waiting here."
"Time is not an issue, but I wonder if His Highness has brought the carrier?"
"Of course I brought it." After the eldest princess finished speaking, a maid stepped forward and handed over a toddler in her arms. Although the toddler was asleep, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he was very cute.
"This time it's a three-year-old boy?" The skinny man was a little surprised and looked at the eldest princess with suspicion: "Isn't he a little younger?"
"The recycling time this time has been delayed too long. The originally planned boy is already over five years old, but now the temple only has such age." There was no trace of restlessness in the eldest princess' words: "Do you still have any questions?"
"No problem, I just have to trouble Your Highness to wait a little longer." The thin man turned around and said, "Take him in and prepare to activate the magic circle!"
The assistants responded with a roar and followed the master into the mountain wall. In an instant, there were only two statues of warriors guarding the door under the mountain wall, and no one came to entertain the eldest princess and her party on the other side of the platform. This situation made the two
The escort, who had just returned to the Protoss for more than ten years, was full of dissatisfaction, but when he saw that the eldest princess had to wait outside, he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction on his face.
Within the mountain wall, after passing through a passage that was several miles long, we came to an extremely huge closed space. This place had obviously been expanded and organized using various magics. The ground was very flat, and it was much larger than the internal volume of the entire mountain.
There is even enough light pouring down from above, and there is no need for other light sources at all... Hundreds of black columns are towering, connected one by one into lines, just forming a few intertwined circles, with some ancient runes here and there.
, floating like dead leaves in the water.
Along the way, the prisoners were brought up in the air by six escorts. The nooses in their hands could be hard or soft, and varied, so the prisoners did not play any tricks on the road. After arriving at the end of the field, the six people worked together to
Throw the prisoner heavily to the ground - lift it neatly, throw it cleanly, and the few drops of bright red splattered from the prisoner's mouth are the best reward for them.
"Twenty-seven years! It's been twenty-seven years!" The thin man following behind changed his indifferent attitude outside the door and laughed with a voice like a night owl: "I heard that the name you used this time is crow?
Forget it, Mr. Crow, how about I introduce the Icefield Pass to you? You know, this is the place where there are three hundred gods! Moreover, these three hundred gods are only for one prisoner!"
The prison master looked very excited, but the prisoner didn't even look at him. He just panted heavily and slowly stood up. The six assistants tried their best and couldn't push him to the ground. But he
He also paid a corresponding price, the noose was deeply inserted into the joints, and the runes on it rubbed back and forth on the skin, leaving purple scars like a soldering iron.
"Are you still not interested in this place?" Seeing that the person in front of him was very disrespectful, Master Guan had a sneer on his face: "But Mr. Crow, you should be interested in your past and origins, right?"
Amidst the "squeaking" sound of the noose tightening, the crow finally stood upright completely. In silence, his two cold eyes looked around, passing over the faces with different expressions, indescribably unruly.
If you are untamed, how can you have the consciousness of a prisoner?
"Although Your Excellency looks like this every time, I still like to see it." Master Guan shook his head, pointed at the black pillars around him and said, "I believe you have also noticed that this is an interlocking magic.
Because the array was set up a long time ago, its style is simple and its composition is monotonous. However, don’t underestimate this magic array. It is still very effective to this day - it needs to be used every twenty years or so.
How many times have you used it?”
"It has been silent for more than twenty years, so every time Your Excellency comes back, we are very happy. This is our festival." Supervising the assistants to be busy, as the magic circle was awakened one by one, and with each passing day,
Each piece of equipment with unknown purpose was taken out from the jade box, and the master's eyes gradually became eager: "Of course, it should also be your holiday."
The crow said nothing, as if he didn't hear what the other person said.
"The function of this magic circle is simply to transfer souls. The first group is responsible for extraction, the second group is responsible for inspection, the third group is responsible for erasing unnecessary memories, and the fourth group can also peel off those impure souls.
The fifth group is re-infusion... Her Royal Highness the Princess has told us that your soul was previously marked by demons, but we have handled it many times without finding it out, so we will be very careful to prevent such accidents this time.
."
"Of course, the carrier this time is a three-year-old human child, so you can keep less things." The master of Guan Guan chuckled sinisterly: "In fact, there are humans as carriers, so you should snicker. After all, you
I was an orc before, and the one with four legs..."
The crow still looked indifferent. Not far away, the first magic circle was shining brightly.
"Have you ever remembered that there is always a gap in your memory every time? Because this kind of thing cannot be perfect, a few flaws are acceptable." The master looked at him with critical eyes and rubbed his hands impatiently.
: "But before entering this magic circle, there is another procedure that needs to be completed. That is the opening scene of the festival and it is also our favorite part..."
The assistant next to him held a jade box. The master of the prison reached out and took out a ball of curly black rope. With a flick of his wrist, a soft whip with twenty arms stretched out. After the whip hit the ground, it raised its head again.
It started and slowly decomposed into three strands - turned out to be three completely different snakes!
While Chang Xin was hesitating, the reflection of the crow was already reflected in the six pale green bean eyes.
"This is a whip with countless legends, called Sinking, and the three snakes at the tail of the whip are of a species not found in Bis continent. Legend has it that they are reptiles wrapped around the bodies of ancient evil spirits, and they absorb the unclean power of evil gods to survive.
, everyone who is targeted by these three snakes will cry without tears, so their name is Wu Lei." Master Guan licked his white lips, then took a deep breath: "Don't worry, sir, I will take my time.
Come, I hope you can appreciate the indescribable charm."
"I." Crow finally said the first sentence, his voice hoarse: "I will make you swallow this whip piece by piece."
"Ah?" The master of Guan, who was about to raise his hand, was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily: "I don't care, but are you really willing to do it?"
"You don't know yet, right?" The master raised his hand: "There are countless legends about this whip, and this is the weirdest one."
"This whip..." The master of Guan raised his hand high, and the whip stood in the air like a spear: "You made it with your own hands!"
With a roar, the whip fell from the sky, three snake heads passed by, and the sharp fangs scraped red marks on the crow's body.
The crow's upright body trembled, and then immediately slumped! (To be continued)