Ning Zhou was in a trance for a moment.

In the crumbling reason, he seemed to really see Qi Le in a bird cage made of gold. He had seen him disguised as a succubus with his own eyes. At that time, he was like the incarnation of human primitive desires, easily arousing the instincts in human nature.

When he transformed into a succubus, he was charming, ostentatious, and lustful, but he was not trapped in a cage and begging for shelter pitifully.

At any time, even when they first met, the obviously weak Qile people were trying to protect him. He would bet on his life to lead the bone dragon to chase him, and sacrifice his life to fight for the possibility of victory for him. He was never a weak person waiting for others to save him.

Three years ago, Qi Leren traveled thousands of miles to the underground Ant City and brought him back to the world from purgatory; three years later, he would come to the demon world and save him from the abyss of destruction.

In this relationship filled with too many hardships and trials, it was the Qile people who were redeeming him and unswervingly redeeming him.

And he must unswervingly believe that no matter what he fell into the erosion of the destructive source, the Qile people will definitely find him back.

Only with such belief can he tolerate himself sinking in the dark abyss.

Such belief is also a kind of belief.

In hell that is not favored by gods, in a more painful destruction than death, only love is his last faith.

Ning Zhou closed his scarlet eyes, and his thick eyelashes covered the churning destructive power in his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the vertical pupils of the dragon's eyes were no longer shaken.

The devil's hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the holy sword with his hand wearing black leather gloves.

The Demon Lord was frightened: "Your Majesty--"

"You should repent in hell." The cold and tyrannical demon king pointed his sword at the lord's forehead. "This is hell, so, repent to me."

"I confess, repent my faith in the ideal country!" the demon lord shouted in fear.

With the wrong answer, Aya took a deep breath. His Majesty did not care about the beliefs of these demons. Faith was never a problem when executing these demons. What this self-wise demon lord really needs to repent is his stupid speculation of His Majesty and his disrespect to his lover - he dared to give such a gift proudly, which is an unforgivable offense!

The devil king simply cut off his head with the holy sword, and the sprayed blood dyed the white blanket in the bird cage red. The succubus in the cage let out a fragile scream, curled up to the golden pillar and shivered.

The devil of disaster opened the bird cage with gloating pleasure. The devil carried the blood-stained holy sword and stepped into the cage. He stood in front of the crying succubus and looked down at him from a high point.

The succubus looked up at the demon king who dominated his life and death with tears, and sobbed and begged: "Your Majesty, I have no intention of offending me. My hometown is far away from the Cha Bay in southern Xinjiang. They brought me here. I don't want to die. I beg you to forgive me, forgive me, and leave my insignificant life. I will go away far away and will never appear before you again."

This is a smart succubus. He instantly saw the mistake he made from the ending of the separation of the demon lord's body and head, gave up all his fantasies, and began to beg forth.

As long as he survives, his face will make him worthless.

He did not lie. He did live in the Tea Bay in southern Xinjiang. Succubus is a kind of devil who is lazy and ardent. They like a luxurious and comfortable life. Warm climate and rich resources are naturally indispensable. If it is not forced or temptation that cannot be refused, succubus will not come to the northern Xinjiang to endure the destruction of the ice season. They can rely on the talent of succubus to become pets loved by the higher demons. They were born to like a life surrounded by treasures and delicacies. Of course, the nourishment of "love" is also indispensable.

But what if there is really an irresistible temptation? For the succubus, is there any higher glory than charming a demon? Even if he is a terrifying tyrant, his power is almost covering the entire demon world.

According to legend, the Demon Destruction presented the miraculously-like sand dune palace to his queen who was far away in the human world. This is undoubtedly a touching love story, but this is the Demon Realm.

The literature and opera of the Demon World praise love, but do not understand loyalty. The Demon thought hard about this strange custom of the human world, and in the end he had to blame human irrational paranoia. This paranoia is destined to dissipate in the Demon World.

Demons will not restrain desires.

So, when a group of high demons of unknown origin gave this opportunity to the succubus, he agreed without hesitation, and he did not even ask who they were because he had seen the mark of their ideal country.

As long as the profits are abundant enough, the demon will not refuse to take risks.

The hot blade pressed against the succubus' slender neck, and the holy power on the sword stung him. At this moment, the succubus realized that his delusional bright future was so ridiculous.

The devil holding the sword is as handsome as a god, but people will not evaluate his appearance, and people will only remember the fear under the power of destruction.

He was performing the killing, but his expression was as calm as if he was reciting a prayer.

The succubus asked desperately: "Do you really want to kill me?"

The devil told him: "I give you eternal peace."

When he said this, there was even a faint mercy in his tone.

The sword fell, blood splattered everywhere, the succubus' desire disappeared, and death forced him to gain eternal peace.

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The midsummer palace in Modongling City.

The main body of this magnificent palace is built underground. In order to seize the warmth of the earth veins, the slave workers who built the palace continued to dig downwards, and finally formed this underground palace that looked like an ant cave.

The midsummer palace is warm, even too warm. Walking in the wide corridor, the fluorescent bacteria attached to the wall emit light enough to illuminate the way forward. The temperature naturally does not come from these bacteria, but from the gaps left on both sides of the corridor. These gaps are the eruption points of underground hot springs. The hot springs that erupt regularly in the ground veins will make the entire underground palace look like a humid sauna, full of vegetation that loves heat and humidity, even in the ice season.

The Dragon Ant Queen doesn't like this. Under her skirt is the body of a dragon ant that looks like armor. Walking in the wet and hot corridor, there is a faint pain coming from the part where her human body and the dragon ant body are connected.

But Aya didn't care about these discomforts. She followed Ning Zhou and reported the battle situation in Modongling City: "The battlefield in the outer city has been cleaned up, and there are still sporadic demons in the inner city that are resisting. Their fighting will is not tenacious, they just retreat while fighting, preparing to escape from the city to escape to the snowfield. Do you need to send someone to wipe it out?"

Ning Zhou's pace did not stop, and his gloomy and low voice echoed in the corridor of the palace: "You can decide these small things by yourself."

Aya nodded: "I understand, I will let the disaster demons deal with it. In addition, I have sent someone to count the treasures of the Midsummer Palace. It is said that this lord has a hobby of hoarding treasures. I will pick out the valuable parts and organize them and send them to..."

"No need." Ning Zhou whispered, "Leren, he is coming."

Aya said happily: "Yes, he is coming soon. Your Majesty, the north is too cold. Mr. Qi will not like it. He should let him live in... How about the Star Sea Palace? The starry sky there is beautiful. The Sun Eclipse Palace is also good, and there is also the Golden Palace, which is the most luxurious palace in the Demon World. If he likes the warm climate, the Tea Bay in southern Xinjiang is a very good place, with many fruits and vegetables that are not available in the human world, as well as beaches, seas and wines. Your Majesty can rest there with Mr. Qi for a while..."

Aya immediately started to talk more. She kept talking about her arrangements for entertaining Qi Leren, and tried her best to persuade Ning Zhou to rest until these attentive arrangements were interrupted by Ning Zhou:

"In three days, the fusion trial will be started." Ning Zhou said.

Aya's voice broke here.

"It is obviously half a year before the date of the 'ritual', and Mr. Qi is almost here. Can't the fusion trial be delayed?" she asked, with an unconcealed worry in her expression.

Ning Zhou shook his head.

The final ritual in the Demon Realm is a responsibility he cannot escape. Only by completing the ritual can he be truly crowned and become the master of the entire Demon Realm like his father. By then, he can permanently close the passage between the Demon Realm and the human realm, so that the people of the Realm will not have to live in the shadow of the Demon Realm, and even, he can make the entire Demon Realm sink into the abyss forever.

The things needed for the ceremony are already complete - the Holy Relic Hell Scepter, the three realm-level demon kings, each holding one-third of the king's power in the Demon Realm.

After the Battle of Twilight, Ning Zhou obtained the scepter of hell. The power demon king held two-thirds of the demon king's power in the demon world - that is, the last demon crystal of the destruction demon king two-thirds of the demon crystal, and the last third was handed over to Ning Zhou by the old subordinate of the destruction demon king.

They are destined to fight to the death in the ceremony, but before that, Ning Zhou had one more thing to do:

Combine the two destructive sources into one.

The incomplete origin of destruction cannot be opened.

The demon crystal left by the old demon king contains powerful destructive power, but it also contains a strange curse power. It is stronger than any original power and more crazy than any original power.

This is also the source of Aya's concern. She understood how terrible this was. In the past three years, Ning Zhou's domain expanded wildly in the demon world. The original power became stronger and stronger, but the negative effects became clearer. If he started the fusion trial at this time, could his rationality at the edge of the cliff still be able to hold on?

"Aya, if I don't come out clearly after the trial, you will bring the Le people to see me." Ning Zhou solemnly instructed. In the Demon Realm, Aya is the only person he can trust. The demons are loyal to the power of destruction, only she, and he himself is loyal to him.

"I see."

"According to the tradition of the demon world, when I can't manage the government, my queen can fully represent me. Leren knows what to do." Ning Zhou's expression softened, "Let him let him do it. If the guy with ulterior motives jumps out, it doesn't matter if he kills them all."

Aya smiled. She knew who Ning Zhou was talking about, those subordinates who were about to be driven crazy by the Scriptures and eagerly hoped that he would go crazy.

She even imagined their expression when they saw Qi Leren coming to the Demon Realm with a little malice.

Yes, your Majesty is crazy, but your Queen does not.

Ning Zhou stopped in front of a tree full of moonlight. The lush flower tree was full of white flowers, shaped like roses. He remembered that there were also such flower trees in the sand dunes palace. Qi Leren once picked one and gave it to him. This flower is now carefully hidden in a dark corner and will never wither under the protection of the power of rebirth.

He took off his blood-stained leather gloves and gently touched the blooming flowers with his bandaged hands.

In the battle with Fang Xiu, the source of destruction in his body was churning wildly. The power of destruction overflowed from his fingers instantly eroded the innocent flower, and it quietly turned into ashes.

Ning Zhou's fingers stopped on the branch that had lost the flowers and did not move for a long time.

Aya looked at his eyes, and the dark red color was like magma that had just flowed out of the abyss, and the hot temperature slowly cooled in the cold air.

After cutting off Ni Lin's chest, Ning Zhou withdrew his hand silently and put on gloves again. He no longer hurts innocent flowers.

He owns this city of flowers in midsummer, but he cannot pick a flower for his beloved.

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PS: Qi Leren, who has been studying management in the Dusk Land for three years, wants to go to the Demon Realm to manage this group of lawless demons.
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