Blood moon, castle, ferocious faces... Memory is like water, flowing slowly in the heart.
"Your Majesty the Demon King!"
"You don't deserve to be a devil!"
"Go to hell, devil!"
The boundless golden light fills the vision, and the roaring thunder is still ringing in my ears, just like the most terrible nightmare, which is now waking up.
Maud Caesar slowly opened his eyes, but found himself lying in an extremely warm and comfortable place. Everything in front of him was very strange, but from the decoration of this house, Maud could be sure that this was not the world he knew.
For example, there is a square black box, but people can appear and sound can be heard. Even Maud, who claims to be knowledgeable, has never seen such a strange thing.
The white cuboid hanging on the wall is emitting heat. It is obvious that the room can be so warm thanks to it.
Did I come to a powerful country and was caught by their royal family or powerful nobles?
In Maud's opinion, if you can sit in such a beautifully decorated bedroom, you can also have such a powerful looking treasure, either a member of the royal family or a high-ranking aristocrat.
Lying on the bed, he smiled, straightened up half of his body slowly, closed his eyes, and listened carefully. He is not listening to the voice, but feeling the ripples of magic around him. With his natural strong perception, he can accurately catch the surge of magic in the air. This feeling is very strange, like someone whispering in his ear.
If there are those Holy See who never die here, they will be shocked, and then they will feel that the whole world has become absurd and absurd, because that kind of faint whisper is exactly the realm they have been pursuing all their lives. They call it: God's whisper - and how can the devil get the favor of the gods?
If Maud knew this, he would only be sniffed at. His power could not be obtained by begging. The so-called gods were just a false lie that they had filled their brains. His ability was born.
But the only thing that made him regret was that God gave him a covetous talent, but did not give him the ability to use this talent - his ability to use magic was low in the whole demon family, and now he can only use some low-level magic.
After calming down, Maud soon fell down and listened attentively to the magic rhythm in his ear. But as time went on, Maud's calm expression gradually solidified. His face was full of unbelievable words, but he was very clear in his heart that the answer might be the truth.
He didn't hear the voice of magic flow?!
Is there no magic in this world!
As a demon who has always had magic power and can use it with impunity, he never thought about assuming a country without magic power. How different is he from a mortal without magic power?!
The confusion in the heart did not last long.
Suddenly, he seemed to put down something, his eyes were full of loneliness, and the picture of that night appeared again before his eyes.
Blood Moon, the fortress and the whole royal city were in a blaze, killing, looting, and the screams of pain kept rising, but were completely covered by the hiss. At this moment, there was no difference between the Demon and the Terran. They were all caught in a feast called killing.
However, as the Devil King, he did not hate them, whether it was the Terran who was against him or the Devil who betrayed him.
Soldiers are not wrong, only war is wrong.
The Demon King fondled the sword that had accompanied him for hundreds of years on the battlefield, and sat on the throne with dignity, just as he did when he ascended the throne.
He was waiting, waiting for the person who overthrew his throne, the person he knew most, and the person who hated him most.
"Brother, when did you let us go this way?"
The Demon subconsciously stroked the ring representing the Demon King. The huge magic stone embedded in the ring was full of magic power - it was absorbing and storing magic power all the time, and the vast magic power was constantly flowing, turning into a rotating star, in which countless stars shone, as if the whole starry sky was crammed into this small ring.
"Father... I'm sorry, maybe I'm not the virtuous king you said, nor can I create the world he expected - the world where everyone is equal and there is no war."
"If only there was that world... even the heaven in the church's mouth..."
A trance appeared in the Devil's eyes.
A dignified but kind voice sounded in his ear: "Silly boy, you never let me down..."
At this moment, the Devil was like a child who lost his love and cried. It was like many years when he was a child, he fell to the ground and cried. His brother looked at him with disgust, while his father, who was still the Devil, squatted down and tried to comfort himself.
For the Demons, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye.
"Your Majesty!" A familiar voice sounded in his ear.
Struggling from immersed memories, the Demon King opened his eyes and stared at his Prime Minister, a very young demon, Iccles.
"I don't need you to say that I know everything. Go and give orders. Let them in, and everything will come to an end. Then you..."
She grabbed the Devil's hand directly, and Eagles looked directly at his pupils and said, "Your Majesty, you can't die!"
The Devil Maud Caesar suddenly smiled: "You can't believe me, I am......"
She smashed her fist on the Devil's armor, and she shouted, "You are a fool!"
The Demon King was a little surprised. He had never seen the Prime Minister with such an excited expression before. She was always a steady and elegant lady.
"I won't let you die, sire!" She whispered, clenched his palm, which was a arrogance at ordinary times, but no one cared about such a small matter. One was because the situation was urgent and there was no time to think about it, and the other really never cared about it.
He followed her eyes and found that there was also a magic stone ring on her finger.
"This magic smell..."
He looked at Eagles in disbelief, and she nodded as if she knew his question and replied, "Yes, it was given to me by His Majesty the Old Demon King, and now we need to rely on it to leave this place."
The Devil King was shocked: "How could it be!"
"Boom!"
The solid fortress was shaken by a terrible magic bombing, and the whole fortress was trembling. It was obvious that they had already attacked the fortress.
There is no time.
Iccles took off the ring and said to the Devil King: "Time is urgent. When it is safe, I will tell your majesty everything!"
After saying that, she decisively crushed the magic stone, and a surge of magic poured out. The power that Maud was particularly familiar with was the magic of the old devil.
The magic was spread out in the void, and the huge magic turned into thin streams, which were constantly sketched in the air, and the result was a portal emitting starlight.
The portal leads to a space-time tunnel, and the end of the tunnel is another world?
"Go!"
"The magic is fading. This entrance won't last long. Your Majesty, let's go!"
Eagles took his hand and rushed to the door.
"Boom!"
Another deafening explosion sounded from behind. From the raging magic storm, Maud smelled a familiar breath, which was his brother's magic.
But by the time he arrives, he may have left this time. Maud thought.
Suddenly, his heart shrank. It was a sign of danger. He suddenly turned his head and found a white figure standing in front of the door behind him. It was his brother, also the armor of Milan Caesar, and another strange figure stood beside him. From his golden light, he should be a member of the Holy See.
The eldest brother has a connection with the Holy See, which is something he has known for a long time, but until now, he inevitably still has some bitterness in his heart.
"My brother, you can't jump off!"
Milan Caesar gave a cold drink, raised his wand, and a terrible magic beam burst out. He wanted to destroy the space tunnel directly.
Of course, Mord Caesar knew that once the space tunnel was destroyed, they would both fall into a turbulent space torrent. He looked at his prime minister, and suddenly felt relieved. Did he save a person?
"Icarus," he whispered.
The beautiful demon turned around and saw the smile on His Majesty's face, but somehow he was a little flustered.
His hand suddenly loosened, and he gently pushed towards her. A light shone in his hand. It was the lowest level magic - magic push, but it was such a low level magic that opened a distance between him and himself. This distance was not too long, but at the moment it was an insurmountable gap, which was the distance between life and death.
She watched as the tall figure slowly turned around, and in front of him was a terrible magic beam. In an instant, a dazzling light shines in the narrow space tunnel, and the end of the light is a chaotic darkness.
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