Prologue: The Demon King Arrives
Prologue: The Devil Arrives ()
The world of swords extends on this deserted land, extending from under your feet to the end of the earth.
Holy Sword, Demon Sword, Ghost Sword, there are countless legends that have left their names in history. At this moment, they are all standing quietly on this land, watching the battles unfolding on this land.
Both sides of the battle are strong people that ordinary people can hardly imagine in this world. And it is amazing that both of them are not in full state at this moment.
The person who shot all the weapons out was empty in his hand, the girl who had nothing but the world.
Her name is Lala, a hero known as the hero of the sword. She has achieved countless great achievements but is unknown to others.
The black swan spread her elegant wings behind her, giving her the cruelest and coldest curse. This is the curse left by the princesses who died under her in the final battle of ancient magic, ruthlessly destroying her body and giving her strength.
The enemy who forced her to use such powerful power to fight was now looking at the sword that pierced her chest with a strange look.
The name of the sword is Storm, a magic sword powered by devouring life. It is also a famous evil sword in legend.
However, just now, the Earth Holy Sword, Giant Sword, and King's Sword, which were the same level as the Black Demon Sword Storm, were all shattered instantly, just because of a look and a stare.
The one who can do this is the power of the "king" from the ancient world. She is qualified to command the real demon legion and the demon god Varak, who is above the legendary seventy-two pillars. Her name is also "Lala".
She sat upright on the throne of the two-headed demon dragon with her two-headed demon dragon. The ugly and huge left half of the two-headed dragon was like a dark demon dragon walking out of a nightmare, while the dragon body on the right was as transparent as a crystal, with transparent white dragon horns and slender dragon claws like carefully carved works of art.
On the throne, she had a small white ring on her head, and a pair of short white wings spread out from behind, looking like a young angel.
However, she is not an angel, she is the great man who controls the truth, the demon from the ancient hell, and the "king" who commands many legions.
"You are really special." Varak felt that his power was declining. The sword that pierced her body had indeed penetrated her demon-level spell defense and hurt her body.
She had forgotten how long she hadn't been hurt like this, and was injured by an opponent who was far below her. It was impossible for her to be deceived by such an attack, which was simply impossible for her to be deceived by such an attack.
The person who can do this kind of thing is absolutely impossible to be the girl in front of her, even if she has a beautiful soul as hot and pure as the crystal burning in the flames.
The power that can deceive her perception does not come from the sword of this girl named Lala, such a sword does not have the qualifications to hurt her.
What really hurt her and penetrated her demon-level spell defense was a certain breath hidden in the sword. It was the power above the demon-level position, it was the power located at the top of all dark worlds, enough to challenge the supreme gods who have created everything and hold the only divine power.
"Sword, come!" After breaking through Valak's defense, Lala gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand. Beside her, on the vast and desolate land, more swords began to respond to her summons.
Apart from these swords, she had lost everything and had already lost everything. Therefore, the world made by this sword is all her faith and all her hope.
The elegant black swan spreads its wide wings, wrapping up Lala's petite body, giving her the most brutal blessing of death.
The resentment from the ancient magic princesses gathered the greatest curse formed by the power of countless lives destroyed in the holy land forest fruit. The crazy increase on Lala's body made her suffer, made her feel the deepest despair, and made her never be able to get relief.
Behind Lala, hundreds and thousands of sword groups began to gather. This was a blow that really gathered all her strength. Even with the help of the black swan's power, it was not easy for her to issue such a blow.
It can be said that this is a bet on all the blow, gathering all her faith and will in these swords, giving the enemy a fatal blow to the final destruction.
"The game time is indeed over." Varak grabbed the black magic sword Storm that pierced his body and pulled it out bit by bit.
It hurts very much, and Valak forgot when the last time he got the weapon out of his body. This uncontrollable throbbing pain in his body feels really bad.
She could feel that her body's strength was being lost. If this continues, she will soon fall into a deep sleep again, which is not good news for her.
"Shoot!" Lala released all the treasures he could control and started firing all the bullets at once.
Countless treasures that were so brilliant as meteors flew towards Valak, not only swords, but also guns, sickles, hammers, and halberds. These were treasures that Lala had seen and finally understood successfully in countless battles. She could not exert the power of each treasure, but she could still do it in one projection like this.
So her rank is a archer, using the most luxurious weapon in the world as a bullet shooter and a treasure shooter.
However, the opponent she faced at this moment was Valak, who once commanded the real demon army, the extremely powerful demon god above the legendary seventy-two pillars, and the legendary demon who owns her throne.
When she was the most powerful, the level she had reached far exceeded the limit that this land could bear. On the Double-Headed Dragon Throne, she commanded a total of 38 demon legions, with a total of more than tens of millions.
If it hadn't been forcibly revived from death, if the laws of this world had not forced her to suppress her power that was not restricted by this world, the battle would not have even begun.
"What Valak pursues is the truth. Everything, everything, everything, everything is broken." This time, Valak finally became less casual, but actually said it.
This is her will, her command, the language of the demon god above the seventy-two pillars of the legend.
At the moment of initiating this command, the halo on Valak's head and wings emitted a white light together, as if from a messenger who came to the earth and declared the gospel for God.
Then, the rain of weapons, which was as gorgeous as a galaxy in the sky, the desolate bloody land, and the world itself, began to collapse.
This is the absolute power and will that surpass everything, representing the language of the demon god, and transcends the extreme power of high will that can withstand the limits of the earth under the starry sky. The world unfolded by Lala is an inherent barrier of the great magic called miracle. It is eroded and shattered without any resistance in front of the Demon God's Word.
If divided by the magic level of this world, this is the same level as the legendary "Shen Yan" Demonic Word, and it can also be classified as the tenth level forbidden method, just like the eight wine glasses of the magical skill in the infinite push-down killing method that frozen the space just now.
Perhaps only Valak, whose original body is one of the seventy-two pillars, would use this magic power that was so huge that it could evaporate the entire city in an instant. She was rejected by the power of the law of this world and could not store the excess magic power that had been left behind before.
Without the support of the inherent barrier, the countless weapons erected on the earth naturally disappeared together, and the scenery of the real world appeared next to the two of them again.
The huge black swan spread its wings and formed the last barrier to protect Lala's body.
The inherent barrier that he had fully expanded was shattered, which was equivalent to the user of the forbidden spell being broken by the enemy, and Lala's condition was so bad that it could not be worse. The black swan was not so protective of her, but rather accelerating her life.
After casting the ability equivalent to level 10 of this world for the second time on Lala, Varak also showed a hint of fatigue. She had just recovered from death and was not complete, so she needed a suitable "apostle" to protect herself.
Now, her strength has begun to decline to the level of only the ninth level of this world, and there are signs of continuing to decline. This is still the power of "true knowledge" and can quickly find the same laws in different worlds. If she were to be a demon who would only have a fever in her mind and charge in the formation, she would have collapsed due to the chaos of the laws in her body.
"In this way, you are my person." Even though it was a little bit a pity, Valak could only choose to use a mandatory contract to control Lala this time. Fortunately, the other party is in the weakest state now, which is the most suitable time to capture.
However, when she had just taken the first step, some abnormal breath erupted from the earth.
Let’s fall, use that pride and sorrow to get the ultimate truth!
Death, forget all the sorrows, and destroy everything!
Sink and hold everything you want in your hands!
Open up, the ultimate of desire is infinite freedom!
Everything in this world is not true.
It was a terrible smell that Valak had never imagined, but it made her feel an extremely familiar smell.
Fallen from the sky, seven dusks and seven dawns after seven fallen angels, the king of the deepest layers of hell, Lucifer, who had twelve wings.
From ancient hell, no one knows its name, the place you walk will only bring about the death master of death.
Beluda, who loves freedom, loves all beautiful women, ignores all morals and laws.
According to legend, the strongest demon Astarot, born in the chaotic golden ocean more than once.
No one knows where he comes from, where he goes, or what he wants to do.
Chapter completed!