Legend of the Asura

A month later.

“That's it, that's it. As God intended, it seems that my presence has indeed become intolerable to the heavens and the earth. After all these years of resentment, I am tired, really tired..."

It's that old voice again, it's just that this voice is more lonely than it was a month ago, as if it came from a candle-disabled year, about to never leave the world of old people.

“Wait… it is resentment, there is such a strong resentment. ”

It was as if the moment before total despair had suddenly discovered a dazzling light, and his voice had trembled slightly, trying to begin to find the source of the power of resentment.

A month is not less than a millennium for purple babies.

Within this month, her heart twisted in pain and confusion, and her heart's resentment and obsession perverted a little bit in the twist until it was completely turned into hatred… hatred for all.

He saw the girl, who was supposed to die, still in that position, as if she hadn't moved her body at all in the past month. She was surrounded by a dead leopard - knowing it was because of the still intact leopard's head, perhaps it had been dead for a long time, but the corpse remained undamaged in the abundant natural atmosphere and cool climate of the forest. But its body leaves only a skeleton of dry blood. The skeleton is hidden with tiny toothmarks.

That amazing resentment, the one lying on the ground, quiet to the unusual girl.

“Ha-ha-ha...”

He had a moment of shock, and he couldn't even imagine what the young girl, who was alive as a swimming wire, had been supporting for a whole month. Soon after, however, he gave a peaceful and comforting laugh, awakening the girl in her sleep.

This month, she has not known how many different kinds of dangers she has experienced, and there is a strong sense of alertness in the invisible. The world in front of her was still dark and she was scarred, but she could also grab a sharp bone with her free, moving right hand. That's her weapon to protect herself.

This leopard, who was going to take her life, became her life and a new monarch.

“Son, do you hate it? ”

When she heard this voice, Purple suddenly laughed: “I hate Mom, I hate all... all of you...”

She was silent for too long and her voice was hoarse.

A month of total loneliness, constant pain and anguish, filled with cowardice, made her completely change. Personality distortion is accomplished by persecution on the side of human sin.

“Son, I feel your hatred, just like I did back then. At least, you had nine years of happiness, and I, the unborn one, was victimized by the closest of kin, and since then my soul has fallen back into the Nine Phantoms, and I have endured hell in my lifetime. ”

“You... are... who.“ Purple wants to look up hard and find the source of the sound.

“Oh, I'm just a dead poor man. But fortunately, fate gave me one last bit of compensation, and I met you, and only with a powerful atmosphere of resentment can I inherit my power. “

“Strength…”

“Son, do you crave strength? ”

“… Power…?” She was still lying on her back, and her blatant, childish voice seemed to come from another world. “Can you give me strength… With strength, can I find my mother? ”

The owner of the voice smiled slightly, "This world was originally a red world, a world of power, a world of power, a world of blood! Powerful people can trample on other people's lives, can bleed others, whoever, flowers, grass, trees, dirt, or people, there is no dignity of life in front of power... just like you without power, if not for your amazing obsession, already trampled to death. ”

Gentle as the wind, she understood perfectly. She tried her best to reach out her right hand and grab the direction of the voice: "Give me strength...”

With strength, she can find her mother and all those who bully her.

Suddenly a huge fluctuation of energy appeared in the sky, and a huge black light suddenly appeared, falling from the sky to cover the purple child's body.

Purple was struck by lightning, and her face was filled with bitter marks. It's as if the whole body was eaten wildly by this horrible dark force. Soon, however, her pain disappeared, and the wounds on her hands and face healed at a terrible rate... faded away and returned to that luminous skin.

In the dark, she slowly stood up and opened her eyes. The purple demon flashed.

Her eyes closed slowly, she stood still in the dark light, accepting the immense power of the universe and his memories...

From his memory, she knew his name - his name was Demon King.

He comes from a place she never knew before.

Before he was born, he was killed in chaos by his twin brothers, the first to awaken the power. But his soul was not extinguished, and his twin brothers threw him into that purgatory that tortured him for years. Every second of torture there is a thousand times more painful than she is. Even now she doesn't know what compassion is, and she's had a long history of heartache and compassion.

So he hates.

He was undoubtedly a genius, and his obsession with the drive of hatred and vengeance made him still painfully cultivated in the torment of purgatory, and finally awakened the power of time and space. Thus, he used the power of space to reshape his body with the blood of purgatory, disengaged from purgatory, and killed into heaven with countless demons saved from purgatory.

The kingdom of heaven has suffered.

Ultimately, however, his success was overthrown and sealed by the “Array of the Gods” launched by Xuanxuan Sword, but finally, he blocked the entire heavenly realm with the force of space, reversing the time wheel of heaven and earth with the force of time. Though sealed, he has kept the heavens alive ever since.

But… his fate is equally tragic.

The "Battle of the Gods” should have been built by the Eastern Emperor's Bell, the Xuanxuan Sword, the Pangu Axe, the Refinery Pot, and the Hao Tian Tower. It can only be started with the Heavenly Spirit Pearl as a guide. But suddenly they lost the Eastern Emperor's Bell, Pangu Axe, and Hao Tian Tower. They could only be driven by the “Lost Array” formed by the Imprint, Volkswagen, Shennong Ding, Kunlun Mirror, Girl's Rock, and Heavenly Spirit Pearl. So this is just an incomplete array of gods.

But despite its incomplete array of deities, its power continues to be terrible.

Everyone in heaven thinks the Demon King is powerful enough to resist the battle of the gods, only temporarily sealed. But who knows that the divine power of the array of gods wiped him out little by little in the process of sealing him?

And six months ago, when the power of the gods was gone, he was dead. All that remains is an incomplete soul and the power of his monarch.

This is not a purgatory of the nine ghosts who specifically torment the soul, but the world of mankind. The broken soul is destined not to last. Six months later, it is bound to die completely.

His power was born of resentment, so he had to find someone with a strong sense of resentment to inherit his memory and strength. Thus, in the last days of the deadline, he met Purple and learned his final wishes.

The transmission of power lasted all day and all night. No one will come to disturb them in this untouched black forest. And those wild animal poisonous bugs, at the moment they smell darkness, will only be desperate to stay away.

When the black light finally dissipated, there was an old gasp in the air. Purple opened his eyes that turned purple and looked at the sky indifferently.

The immense baptism of darkness changed her mood dramatically. Her eyes could not have appeared on a nine-year-old girl. Overnight, she matured too much.

She looked up at the sky and a huge axe descended from the sky and slanted into her side. Purple did not hesitate to bite her fingers and spill blood on the axe, which flashed a strange colorless light and disappeared to the ground.

An ancient axe stolen from heaven by the Demon King.

“From now on… your name is - Demon King! ”

After the last sentence, the demon king, who lost all his power, completely dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

Yet... Purple did not find that a yellow light flashed rapidly in the sky, and the last silk of the demon monarch's dying soul stopped dissipating in the yellow light, which led him nowhere.

Looking at the cliff a few dozen meters high, Purple's mouth revealed a slight cold smile. It's still an angelically cute laugh, but it's cold and cold.

A few minutes later, a black explosion flooded a big tavern on Sidon Street, where no one survived.

A few days later, she appeared in front of her mother with a giggling smile and then shook a giant axe in her frightened eyes...

A year later, she got a new title ——

Western Demon King, slaughter the world.

(OK, that's the end of Purple's story, and the next chapter begins to return to the main line. This was supposed to be learned at the end of the book, when the wind visited her memories with the power of her soul. But seeing a lot of children's shoes before seemed to disgust her because she was too strong, and the wind that hit her directly didn't help, took the lead, or thought she was mentally distorted, killing innocents... So write down the reasons for her psychologically distorted, indiscriminately killing innocents, I hope you can improve on her. Naturally, angels are forced to become demons by demonic realities.