Pence City.

The city gates opened wide, and all residents were notified to come to both sides of the street; the wide avenues were crowded with people, while the rest of the city was empty.

The bell of the royal city rang, announcing the triumphant return of the army.

Legionnaires are either riding on the ground, or wearing armor and holding weapons in formation along the street, bringing a huge sense of oppression.

The band at the city gate blew the horn, and the sound was long and vast.

General Darkmoon returned from the rebellion. He defeated the rebellion led by the Stone Demon tribe, pacified the eastern part of the kingdom, and at the same time deterred the newly victorious Raize Kingdom.

Tell them that the Kingdom of Razer can only win because of the location.

on the plains of herdsmen.

It is still the world of the King of Ten Thousand Snakes.

But at the same time, its own strength is inevitably damaged, and a lot of national treasury and national power are consumed.

The wealth and resources collected by General Darkmoon's cleanup had been spent, and there were only a few divine scrolls purchased from Wu Ling, and Wang Ting was no longer able to launch the next war.

The benefits are also obvious. The prestige of General Darkmoon has soared, and this victory has stabilized the situation.

on the street.

Crowds of people like a sea, crowded.

Although it was a victory, many people expressed dissatisfaction.

Because the days are getting harder and harder, the royal court's taxes are getting higher and higher, and all kinds of extortionate and miscellaneous taxes continue.

Every time you go to battle, you will not only collect taxes, but also requisition various materials and a lot of manpower.

Prices in Pansi City and around the royal court have skyrocketed, making life unsustainable for the people at the bottom, and many people are tired of the wars year after year.

"We're fighting again, every year." Someone was whispering, with impatience in his eyes, but he didn't dare to say it out loud.

"How many people starved to death in the west, no one cares. These soldiers know **** people all day long." Not long ago, those refugees all ran to the foot of the city of Pence. No one in the city dared to let the refugees in. I don't know how many people.

"I heard that a lot of people died this time, and none of the three sons from my neighbor's house have come back." Some people lamented that every victory was made of the bones of countless people.

Of course, there are also many people who admire and applaud in the crowd, especially those young people and teenagers who worship General Darkmoon.

This time, General Darkmoon went out to kill the leader of the Stone Demon Tribe, who is now also called the lord; while the lords of several other tribes were captured alive and are now locked in a cage and pulled across the long street.

People always yearn for the strong and long for victory.

"Wow!"

"Look, it's the general!"

"Are the rebels from those tribes behind? You deserve it, you dare to betray the royal court."

"Amazing!"

"Win again!"

"General Darkmoon is really amazing."

The young men rushed forward, spit at the traitor in the cage, and cheered at the warriors.

The first general wearing heavy armor and helmet is Dark Moon.

At his waist was a dark and matte sword. When he walked to the center of the street, he would draw his sword out, and the entire army lined up in unison.

"Wan Sheng!"

The dark matte sword burst into a dazzling light, a powerful transcendental item.

He brought the army all the way to the palace, and His Majesty the King, who was just a child, was a little afraid of such a battle.

General Darkmoon got off the ground dragon and took off his helmet.

He looked respectful and could not pick out the slightest fault.

"His Majesty!"

"Darkmoon lived up to its mission and defeated the traitors who dared to betray this country."

The child couldn't say anything, and finally, reminded by the mother on the side, he mechanically said the lines that had been prepared for a long time.

"The general has done a good job, everything is up to you."

General Darkmoon: "This is my duty!"

After General Darkmoon completed this show, he came to the hall where he handled government affairs without stopping.

One thing after another has been worrying recently.

Just after stabilizing the interior of the royal city and preparing to move the capital and restructure, the Stone Demon tribe rebelled.

The soldiers had just been mobilized to counter the rebellion. As soon as they set off, they received news that a famine had broken out, and a large number of refugees had completely disrupted the southwest.

Although General Darkmoon has won a glorious victory at this moment, it can also be said that he is physically and mentally exhausted.

General Darkmoon handed the helmet aside, and the lieutenant immediately took it and followed him into the hall.

There were many people standing in the center of the hall, all waiting for General Darkmoon.

These people are all staff and confidants who are responsible for assisting Darkmoon in handling government affairs. The leader is a snake man with green curly hair.

His hair was unavoidably messy because of the curls, but his beard was neatly trimmed; his clothes were a blue round-neck robe, and the collar and cuffs around the edges were white.

This is an image-conscious person.

Dark Moon was not polite at all, and waved to let everyone disperse, while walking inside and asking again.

"If there are important things and situations recently, pick the important ones and talk about them."

The green curly-haired aide said immediately.

"The main issue is the famine that broke out in Lance Territory. It has now spread to more than a dozen territories, and the victims have all reached the foot of the royal city."

"Then several leaders in the south, I heard that they have been in frequent contact with Suinhoor recently!"

The lieutenant holding the helmet also felt that the recent situation was difficult and couldn't help saying.

"The Stone Demon Tribe, the Wind Demon Tribe, and the Zahak Tribe have rebelled, and these guys have just been dealt with."

"There's another problem on the west side."

"It's really unstoppable."

General Darkmoon was very concerned about the problems in the south. He heard that several leaders in the south had recently been in contact with the city-state of Suinhor, and he immediately asked alertly.

"Several leaders in the south, the disaster has also affected them recently!"

"What do they think over there?"

"Is there any action?"

When the aide said this, he was extremely annoyed: "What else can you think?"

"They kept driving the refugees to our side, and even sent the army to drive away the refugee tide, in the name of defending the homes of nobles and subjects."

"Let them provide relief to the victims, and one by one they said that they had no food, and in turn they asked the royal court for relief."

"However, they sold a large amount of grain to the Land of Sunrise, and merchant ships were transported from Suinhol to the White Tower Alliance, and they watched their compatriots die countless times."

"Those guys in the south are just waiting to see us in a hurry, expecting something to happen to us."

"As far as I'm concerned, these people are a bunch of **** bastards."

"They should all be beheaded."

General Darkmoon still asked calmly: "You said that Suinhoor has been in contact with them recently, what's the matter?"

Staff: "I heard that Suinhoor's Fire Protection Temple sent people to preach, and wanted to persuade several lords in the south to enshrine their gods in our temple and remove the mother of all snakes."

Speaking of this, the staff's face turned red.

"Are these guys crazy?"

The Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes does not recognize the goddess the Crimson Goddess at all. They have always believed that Suinhoor is a traitor, and they who live under the mountain of the origin of life are the orthodox belief in the master of life.

General Darkmoon snorted coldly.

"Looks like they're trying to draw a line with us."

"I don't even want my ancestors anymore."

Dark Moon entered the room, and the others followed, and the originally spacious room suddenly became cramped and cramped.

Dark Moon leaned back on the chair and waved her hand: "That's it, everyone go out first."

"I want to be quiet!"

The others bowed and saluted, then retreated outside.

But the green curly-haired staff deliberately stayed at the end, and when he reached the door, he turned back and whispered in front of General Darkmoon.

"General!"

"The person who created the afterglow of the lunar eclipse for you said that he wanted to see you."

"You see?"

The afterglow of the lunar eclipse is the name of the sword on General Darkmoon.

This is a very powerful extraordinary item. The strength of General Darkmoon itself, combined with this sword, can fight against a third-order power.

General Darkmoon was very puzzled. He had recruited this alchemist many times before, and the other party always avoided him before.

This is a very mysterious person, who has no permanent residence, and must also be very powerful.

After all, those who can create powerful props will definitely not be weak themselves.

Such a person, what does he suddenly want to see himself?

General Darkmoon asked directly: "Why did he see me?"

The staff replied: "He said he had something very important to tell you!"—

General Darkmoon chose to summon this mysterious alchemist in his mansion. Because General Darkmoon was busy during the day, it was already dark when he summoned the other party.

It's a training ground with stakes in it.

General Darkmoon picked up the sword and practiced the sword skills he had trained since childhood.

General Darkmoon's sword opened and closed, simple but full of deadly murderous intent.

He practiced his sword skills over and over again, thinking about the problems and difficulties he faced, and how to solve them.

between dances.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see a shadow appearing beside him.

A tall snake figure was teaching him, scolding him about his swordsmanship.

"Raise the sword a little higher!"

"Be steady!"

"Have no strength?"

"Attach mental power to it so that the power of this sword technique can be maximized."

The swordsmanship of General Darkmoon was taught to him by the other party.

The other party is his teacher and his father.

Some memories come to mind.

As a child, he hated this kind of boring day-to-day practice, and one day he couldn't bear to ask each other out loud:

"Why should I learn sword skills?"

His father told him: "Because in the future, you will fight against people. If you practice hard now, in the future you will kill others, not by others."

As a child, he didn't understand: "Why fight with others? Why kill others?"

Father: "Because this is the rule of the animal husbandry plain. If you don't kill others, you will be killed by others."

"Those who hold the sword have the right to live, and those who hold the power can live."

"The weak are useless, they can only be eliminated."

"The weak are enslaved, the weak are bullied, and the weak are swallowed."

"Dark Moon!"

"Do you want to be weak?"

Darkmoon, who was just a child, hated this kind of order, and he hated learning sword skills even more.

"rule?"

"Who made it?"

In order to arouse his son's interest, the father said to him: "It is made by the strong, and it is made by the man who holds the sword."

As a child, Dark Moon held the smaller sword in his hand and swung it vigorously twice: "What if I am stronger than everyone else? Can I make the rules?"

Father never thought that Dark Moon would think of this place, this is really courageous.

Also full of pride.

"You?"

"Make the rules?"

The father couldn't help laughing, but he didn't hit his son: "When you have enough strength, maybe you can do it."

Dark Moon lifted her spirits and trained again.

After finishing, his father couldn't help but ask him.

"Tell me, if you can make the rules."

"What kind of rules do you want to make? What kind of place do you want to create."

As a child, Darkmoon said to his father, "A world where even the weak can live in peace."

This is really naive, but the heart is also really big.

The father laughed at the innocence of his son, and was moved by the high spirit of the other party.

but.

Childhood Darkmoon said next.

"so!"

"In the future, people don't need to learn this sword breaking skill, they can sleep until noon every day."

The father was originally gratified by his son's rhetoric, but now his face changed when he heard his son's words.

The training that was originally ended started again, and he rudely used the sword ridge to slap the dark moon as a child.

At this moment.

Childhood rhetoric came back to my mind.

Thinking of the ridiculous idea at that time, the thought after the seemingly righteous and awe-inspiring, also caused a smile to appear on An Yue's face.

A mysterious figure in a cape enters the general's mansion.

After being checked, he came to the training ground.

At this moment, the Darkmoon General is already sweating profusely. The Snake Human Powers are different from those mysterious life powers. Even if they hold the power that can reach thousands of people, most of their bodies are still the most ordinary mortal bodies. .

He ignored the guests beside him and didn't stop until after the practice.

With his sword in hand, he came to the front of the guest.

"The sword you made is very powerful. I like it very much."

"This time on the battlefield, it showed its mighty power."

The cloaked snake man replied: "It is my honor that the general likes the afterglow of the lunar eclipse."

General Darkmoon: "Speak!"

"What's the matter with me?"

The cloaked snake man directly threw out his intentions, which also made the dark moon general's face change slightly: "A large number of believers of the abyss sect have sneaked into the king's city, many days before the general's return, they began to prepare for An amazing plan."

General Darkmoon's face remained calm, but the hand holding the sword was obviously a little harder: "What do they want to do?"

The cloaked snake-man raised his head with a mysterious smile.

"I only know."

"They may have found the Son of Rage!"

Although General Darkmoon doesn't know much about the Abyss Order, he has also heard of the seven original sins of the Abyss Order.

These believers who believe in darkness and depravity believe that human beings are born with sin and that sin is a power, and the more sinful and the more powerful, the more sinful they are.

"fury?"

"The Seven Deadly Sins?"

"I heard that the King of the Demon Fire Abyss is also called the King of Pride, and the King of the Black Mud Abyss is also called the King of Lust."

"Rage, is it also related to the king of the abyss?"

There was a hint of surprise in the cloaked snake man's eyes. It was really shocking that the man in front of him could see so many things in such a short sentence. Valley Wabi

"As expected of General Darkmoon."

"That's right!"

"There are seven kings of the abyss, and now only two have returned, and the remaining five kings of the abyss are still to be elected."

"The son of rage is the one chosen to be the king of rage."

Only at this moment did General Darkmoon know that the abyss originally had a total of seven layers, which were divided according to the seven original sins.

There is also a fixed number of kings of the abyss, a total of seven.

And these kings of the abyss were chosen from among the mortals.

As for who picked them.

There is no doubt that it is the **** who controls the abyss, the evil **** of original sin.

The cloaked snake man didn't stop talking, and he also talked about another piece of news about the dark moon general's anger.

"Not long ago!"

"Famine broke out in Lance, and it is said that several fallen priests of the Abyss Order were all present."

"They want to find the son of gluttony they want in Lance Land, and let the king of gluttony ascend to the throne of the abyss."

"but failed!"

"The throne of the abyss is not so easy to ascend, even if it is the king of the pre-selection, it is difficult to find."

"This time they came to Pansi City again, and even the chief priest of the Abyss Religion came. I heard that it was for the Son of Rage."

The cloaked snake man smiled and said shocking words.

"General!"

"There are people in the city who were chosen by the gods."

"And the birth of the king of the abyss must be accompanied by terrible disasters."

General Darkmoon asked him: "Is the disaster of Lance Land planned by the Abyss Church?"

"What do they want to do in the city?"

The cloaked snake man spread his hands: "This is not clear, what happened in Lance's side may have contributed to the fire."

"But, General!"

"In this land of depravity, pain, and madness, what else needs to be planned to cause a disaster?"

"Everything here is attracting the people of the abyss to come here!"

"This is—the place of darkness."

The cloaked snake man said what he wanted to say,

"The son of rage is about to be born!"

"Please also prepare the general, that is the highest being able to have the power of an apostle or even beyond the apostle."

After that, the cloaked snake man turned and left.

General Darkmoon asked, "Why did you tell me this?"

The cloaked snake man turned his head and glanced at General Darkmoon.

this moment.

General Darkmoon saw flames burning in the opponent's pupils.

It was a terrifying and depraved fire.

This person is also a fallen person, or he is a believer of the Abyss Order.

General Darkmoon had just guessed it faintly.

The other party called the evil gods gods, and called the evildoers the people of the abyss.

It's just that General Darkmoon doesn't know the situation of the arrogant king, Yafoan, and he doesn't understand why an abyss cultist betrays their plan.

Although the person in front of him is a member of the Abyss Religion, he is a loyal believer belonging to the arrogant king, Yafoan.

He followed the will of the King of Pride.

"You too…"

Before General Darkmoon finished speaking, the other party had already turned into a flame with a bang and disappeared into the air. —

Outer city of Pence City.

In a prayer hall, there is a statue of the Goddess of the Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes placed in a small stone room. This small prayer hall can be found in many places in the city.

Some places that are unable to build temples will choose to build such prayer halls to provide prayers for believers.

It's just that no one thought of it.

Behind the prayer hall where the Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes is placed, there is only a wall separated by a statue of the God of Original Sin.

In the secret dark prayer hall,

At this moment, a group of mysterious figures in black cloaks surrounded the statue, raising their hands high and shouting frantically.

"The great darkness of all spirits, grasps the flesh and blood stars of the seven-layer abyss, and devours the **** of original sin."

After reciting the names of the gods, everyone started their own prayers, and their voices became much quieter.

But the expression is still crazy, as if this is not enough to express his devout and depraved heart.

"We came here following your will!"

"This time."

"We will definitely find the king of the abyss under your seat, and push him to the throne as the destined one."

After the routine prayer, everyone stood on both sides of the table.

The mysterious figure on the left is the chief priest in the mouth of the believers of the Abyss Order.

To be precise, he is not the real chief priest.

Just acting as the chief priest.

The one who is truly qualified to be the High Priest must be an existence with some apostolic power, and he is not far behind.

However, at present, the Abyss Religion cannot find such a person, and can only choose an acting high priest.

The sect's acting chief priest coughed, and after attracting everyone's attention, he asked.

"O all fallen chief priests!"

"did you find it?"

"God's chosen son of rage!"

The fallen priests came to Pence City before him, and he rushed over after receiving the news that the Son of Wrath had been found.

Without definite news, he will not appear.

Just like the Lance Leader, the fallen priests made such a big noise, but in the end, the son of gluttony was not created, and he would not even show his face.

As the chief priest of the Abyss Religion, there are people all over the world who want to kill him, even inside the Abyss Religion.

It's just that this time is a little different. This time, the child of rage is designated by the gods.

A fallen priest reported: "It has been found, high priest."

"We have confirmed that it is indeed God's choice."

The Acting High Priest of the Order was very excited and said a good word while coughing.

Then he looked at another person: "Is it arranged?"

"The ceremony of choosing the king!"

The fallen priest nodded: "Everything is in progress, just waiting for your arrival."

Just saying it is useless, the acting high priest also needs to see the detailed information, confirm that the other party is really the chosen person, and confirm that everything is really ready.

in the dark.

The acting high priest reached out his hand from under the cloak, it was a dry right hand covered with spots, and took a piece of paper.

There is a portrait on the paper, and the portrait is a young man.

With the weak light of the fire, the turbid eyes of the acting high priest could clearly see the name and information of the other party.

He let out a dry, terrifying laugh, full of anticipation.

"Angry prince!"

"You finally showed up."

An unimaginable aura erupted from his old and thin body, his eyes were extremely sharp and terrifying, staring at everyone present.

"This time, we won't miss it again."

"He will eventually ascend to the throne that belongs to him!"—

The seven-layered abyss converged into a broken black dome, which grew bigger all the time at an unobservable speed with the naked eye.

It's like the desires of mortals are expanding all the time.

The black and red door of myth supports this world, and behind the door of myth is the core of the abyss.

Here it rains endless black rain.

"Xixixixixi!"

The noisy sound of rain echoed throughout the world, and the flesh and blood stars in the sky were peaceful.

Right above the flesh and blood stars, the Evil God of Original Sin is sitting on the throne.

Rarely, he was concentrating on building something on the long skeleton table with bone fragments.

This is a man who looks a little down, wearing a tattered robe, sitting alone in the dark; but when he concentrates, his concentration makes it feel as if the outside world does not exist.

Whether it's in the dark, or surrounded by noisy crowds, doesn't seem to matter.

One by one, the small bone fragments slowly built a pyramid in his hands.

He took the trouble and did not use any extraordinary power to piece it together little by little.

This is the Pyramid of Demons.

Next.

Xiao carefully carved a puppet with bones, sandwiched it between two fingers, and gently placed it under the pyramid.

"Ms Elena!"

The doll is very expressive, and you can tell that this is a proud and stubborn person just by looking at it.

It was Elena.

This is Elena in Xiao's memory.

Next, he moved again.

He actually started piece by piece, pulling out the "Pyramid of Demons" that he finally built up.

He's going to do it all over again, with a little more detail.

In this darkness, he doesn't seem to have much to do to pass the boring space.

at this time.

The little ceramic man suddenly rushed in, and opened his booklet.

"God of original sin!"

"Look, what about the person I chose?"

The little ceramic figure points to a name on it.

A man named Byron with fury written on the back.

Xiao knew that the ceramic villain was talking about picking the king of the abyss.

Xiao didn't care who the ceramic villain chose, he handed over this matter to the ceramic villain a long time ago.

The king of the abyss will always appear, don't worry.

will always be found.

As for who can become, he doesn't care, as long as he can strengthen and perfect the abyss.

What he wants to understand more now is about the path behind the power of wisdom, the connection between the crown of wisdom and the root of wisdom.

He looked at the Elena Bone Doll in front of him.

He felt that he could find the path he wanted from the other person.

He was waiting, waiting for Elena to become a myth.

Wait until the Pyramid of Demons becomes a mythical prop.

He thought it should be soon.

As for how soon?

At least, shorter than 250 million years.

Xiao didn't look at the ceramic villain at all, and was still immersed in his own game of building blocks, immersed in his own waiting.

He responded casually.

"Oh!"

"Do you think he can become the king of the abyss?"

The ceramic villain nodded, jumping and jumping on the long skeleton table, trying to attract the attention of the God of Original Sin.

It said very happily and excitedly.

"That's right!"

"God of original sin, do you want to know why I chose him?"

Xiao did not ask, the ceramic villain was a little lost.

But he immediately asked himself: "Because he is just!"

"Because he doesn't fit in with the world."

The ceramic villain has been with Xiao for so long, and seems to have suddenly become smarter.

"A man who believes in justice, and a fool who believes in black and white."

"Once he is disappointed in this world, once someone destroys his ideal world, what will happen to him?"

The ceramic villain burst out with an expression of anticipation, waved his hand and said.

"He's going to explode with unparalleled rage."

Xiao was still not attracted: "Just because of this?"

The ceramic villain is full of smiling faces, and the faces drawn on the ceramics are elongated, which looks a bit funny.

It finally said the real reason why it chose the other party.

"God!"

"Don't you think this person looks a lot like Asai?"

What the ceramic villain said is very similar, it is the appearance of Asai after the form of God.

Instead of the one in Xiao's memory, the three-leaf man An Hofus, the three-leaf man Asai.

Xiao suddenly stopped at this time, and he looked at the ceramic villain.

Said meaningfully: "You know, you are very like a person I knew before."

The ceramic villain was excited, UU reading www.uukanshu.com God knows people, must be a very powerful guy.

yourself like each other.

That doesn't mean that he is also very powerful.

"O great **** of original sin!"

"Can you tell me who he is?"

Xiao took out a piece of bone, and the entire "Pyramid of Demons" collapsed.

The corner of Xiao's mouth raised a contemptuous smile, as if mocking something.

"A fool!"

"one!"

"A fool who thinks he can become very smart by having other people's memories."

The ceramic villain looked puzzled. It didn't know who the idiot the God of Original Sin was talking about, let alone what it meant when the pyramid collapsed after the God of Original Sin finally pulled out the bone fragments.