Law of the Devil

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Chapter 395 [Mythical Age]

“According to ancient legends, there is also a classical record of the Pokémon sacrifice, which was a very long time ago…” The snowfall prolonged the tone and said in a descriptive tone: "In this continent, the whole world used to belong to the Demons. Legend has it that they are naturally endowed with excellent magical gifts and super strong bodies, comparable to the strongest beasts, and super intelligent. At that time, you human beings and the Orcs… like the slaves of the human world today, were inferior groups. Only the dwarfs who live in the deep mountains and the elves who live in the woods can enjoy a little freedom. But even so, the Dwarves must submit to the Demons and pay their offerings on a regular basis. Legend has it that those powerful demons did not directly conquer the Dwarves simply because they feared a fatal weakness of the Demons… where there was no sunshine. If the sun is not exposed for a long time, the Demons will become weak. As a result, the Dwarves, who lived in the hilly caves of the Qi Mule Mountains, survived.

As for us Elves, we are equally compelled to remain submissive to the Demon Race.

The demons took the sun as a totem and worshipped the sun and the fire. They also built a huge city in the heart of the continent! It is said that the size of the city is unimaginably large and that a tall tower has been erected in the middle where legends can lead directly to the heavens and communicate directly with their demons. And that city, it's called Sun City. Where tens of millions of demons live! Legend has it that even walking around that Sun City takes at least a month! At the top of the tower, inhabiting the sacrifice of the Demon Nation, you can communicate directly with the Demon God and get the will of the Demon God directly. In those days, the Demon Nation was thought to be the race that the Demon God had instructed to rule the world!

According to ancient legends, because of unwillingness to be enslaved, various other races have had many rebellions, unfortunately because of the blessings of powerful demons and powerful powers of demons, all of them have been extinguished at once.

In the end, representatives of other races came together to decide to unite against the slavery of the demonic race. Moreover, an ancient golden rule of life was passed down, redefining the hierarchy of life in the world and rededicating that all races should live in the world on an equal footing. It was only for the first time that all races were united because of that common covenant.

We elf, dwarf, beast, and human beings each ask for help from the Patron God of our faith.

However, according to the ancient spectrum, the Demon Demon, stands in the status of the Supreme God of the spectrum. And beast gods, elf gods, dwarf gods, human gods, are not as powerful as demons.

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Speaking of which, the snowfall suddenly stopped.

The Elf King's eyes fell on the long gun and suddenly shook his head, sighing, pointing to the gun of the imitation Longinus, slowly said: "Gods, in order to defeat the mighty demon, we worked together to build such a long gun. The God of the Beast has given this Long Gun Beast a powerful power. The elf god gave it magic, and the dwarf god made this long gun unbreakable in a magical way. And humans..."

Dewey never heard of it, and immediately asked, "God of man, what has he given this long gun? ”

The Elf King's smile contained a complex smell and was silent for a while, spreading his hands open: “No. ”

“... not? ”

“No, nothing.” Elf King laughed: “According to ancient legends, even in the ancient spectrum, the divine place of man in the spectrum is very low. It is said that there are no particularly powerful capabilities.” Nevertheless, in the process of joining forces against the devil, God of mankind is an indispensable link. ”

When the snow suddenly reached out and gently stroked, the gun in the room flew away from the shelf and into the snow. The Elf Wang grabbed the imitated cross gun gently and stared at the lines on the barrel, instead of revealing the answer immediately, asked Dewey a strange question.

“Duke Tulip, do you know what those demons look like? ”

Dewey naturally couldn't have known about this question, but the snow didn't seem to have meant for Dewey to answer either, and he quickly gave the answer.

“On the outside, the Demons are very close to you humans. However, the body of the Demon Nation is much stronger than that of humans, and its magical gifts are remarkable. Moreover, both men and women are much prettier than humans. It can even be said that if the Demon race is taller, prettier and more capable than humans simply by appearance, there is little apparent difference in appearance from humans. We have always wondered that demons and humans should be of the same species, except that humans are inferior and demons are superior. Of course, the only slight difference is that every demon, male or female, has a little horn above their heads! ”

small… horn?

The last sentence gave Dewey a heartbeat for a while. Fortunately, Dewey, the Great Magician, already had full control of himself. His face and eyes had not changed at all. Even his heartbeat was suddenly rushed and his balance was instantly restored.

But my heart stretched out, but there was a huge tao!!

horns??

Almost with great perseverance, Dewey finally made no unconscious move: to reach out and touch the horns on his head.

But what is the purpose of the Elf King suddenly asking such a question?! Did this guy look through his head and hide it in his hair...

Dewey suddenly said, "What's the demon look got to do with this gun? ”

“There is no direct relationship, but there are other important reasons.” Elf King sighed. In beautiful eyes, suddenly a sad and sad look flashed.

His gentle voice softly said: "I came all the way to your human world and found that in your world, all the records and traces of the Demon Nation were wiped clean and blank! Even your people have no idea that such a powerful race ever existed! I was amazed at the total annihilation! But... the other day, I walked past a small place in the north and accidentally heard a bard singing a long poem, telling a legendary story that shocked me very, very much!! And most importantly, after listening carefully, I realized that this story, many of you human beings, although the versions are different, is basically the same. ”

This snowfall tells so much, but somehow it's got to do with some legendary story poetry sung by a bard... Dewey is in a bit of a hurry.

But after all, snow falls on the people who know the truth. This guy is so bent, he thinks it's for a reason.

Sure enough, Elf King suddenly coughed gently, cleared his voice, and lifted his finger, knocking so hard on the long gun...

When he knocked so hard, Deweyton felt heavy and hurried to guard himself in the dark. Fortunately, however, the Elf King did not release his Magic Shock wave by striking the handle this time.

Fingers are tapped on top of the handle, making a rhythmic crisp sound. Right under this rhythm, the Elf King slowly recited a long poem with a voice full of grief...

This is a typical Roland Continental narrative poem that tells a legendary myth story. This story even Dewey heard from her mother when she was a kid.

Here's what it looks like:

In a quiet and beautiful place, there was a beautiful sad young girl, unfortunately her beauty brought her all the misfortunes.

There is a terrible and powerful demon king, ravaging the home of the young girl.

People struggle in flames.

Livestock does not thrive and households do not thrive.

The Devil King fell in love with a beautiful young girl and said, "Marry me, give me your heart, and I will give you back the peace of your homeland, and give you back your people's freedom."

The girl's heart is broken! She hates the Demon King, not to mention her lover.

But in order to defend her home and her loved ones, the young girl made sacrifices! She said goodbye to her beloved lover and walked into the Devil's house alone!

She said, "I will give myself to you, O king, and forgive my family." I send my obedience!

The Demon King said, "I do not need your subjugation, I need your heart!"

The young girl became the wife of the Demon King, day after day.

The Demon King deeply loved his wife, but did not know how much his wife hated herself.

And finally, one day, the Demon King completely let go of his guard against his beloved wife. He no longer went out to ravage, calm the young girl's homeland, flourish livestock, flourish crops and free her children.

But he doesn't know, beautiful girl, not in love with him, only in hate!

Finally, on this day, the Demon King was drunk, and the young girl looked at her drunken husband and asked him, "Honorable King, you are so powerful, there is no match for you in this world, but are you not weak?"

The Demon King loved his wife so much that he lost his guard and spoke of his weakness.

Turns out all you have to do is cut off the Demon King's beard and make him lose his mighty power!

So that night, the young girl fell asleep with the Demon King and cut off the Demon King's beard with a knife!

And the demon king who had lost his beard woke up and discovered that he had lost his divine power.

Later, waiting outside, the girl's lover rushed in and killed the Demon King with a sword.

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Dewey's heard a lot of stories like this since she was a kid. As for this story, there is a lot of circulation on the continent, except for the different versions, and the details of some of the stories also vary from place to place.

At this moment, when the snow suddenly told the story, Dewey was stunned for a moment... but after all, he was a very intelligent man, and a moment later, Dewey suddenly lost her voice and said: “Is that right??? ”

Looking at Dewey's surprised expression, the snow nodded slowly: "Yes, that's what you guessed. ”

The fairy king's divine colour is strange: "According to ancient records, the demon god fell in love with the goddess of mankind, the goddess of mankind, in order to deceive the trust of the demon god, he promised it and became the queen, but the day after the demon goddess and the goddess of mankind joined together, the goddess finally learned of the only weakness of the demon goddess! The only weakness of the devil is the horn above his head! Just cut that horn off and the devil will be weakened! So, while the demon slept, the goddess cut off the horn of the demon with a special knife!

And after waking up, the devil was furious. Unfortunately, its power has weakened! Waiting for it is a powerful weapon that has been prepared and created with the help of the spirits of other races… another patron saint of mankind! ”

“Wait... Wait!!” Dewey felt a little dry in the throat: “Another patron saint of mankind? What do you mean by that? Isn't there only one god, the goddess of light?! ”

Snow fell, but he looked deeply at Dewey, laughing and asking in a strange tone: “Who told you that the goddess of man was the only one with the goddess of light? ”

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