The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

What's a demon? I'm afraid the last speaker on this issue is the Church of the Holy See.

“Those hybrids were born to sabotage and plan a conspiracy, and should all be burned on a square fire rack. ”

Well, it seems that the wrong person, this generous speaking priest, is clearly a “retro", until the centuries of modern times, when for some reason the Church of the Holy See has undergone an internal reform, and the attitude towards the demons has changed from "burn to burn" to “imprison for life if you see”.

While improvements in the Church of the Holy See can probably only be described in fifty steps of a hundred laughter, there are certain dimensions to this approach that are truly correct.

The demons, by definition, are the descendants of demons and demons. They have strange powers in their descent and are able to use strange supernatural abilities. They are natural magicians. Most of the remaining demons are said to be demons with mixed inferior blood in their bodies.

Sleeping interracial blood can become a natural magician if it is under control, but if it is out of control enough to reveal demonic traits, perhaps the names of half demons and half demons are more suitable for the existence of these obvious inappropriateness for life in the dominant place.

In contrast to the popular and even visionary bloodlines (angels) above, Demons are often a big problem, and in addition to the haemophilia and chaotic tendencies in their bloodlines, the bigger trouble is the source of their bloodlines, which tend to do nothing at the bottom.

Angels tend to order and serve the gods, but their own will is not strong. They do not interfere in the lives of their descendants, and it is difficult to interfere. In the eyes of the devil, their own mixed descendants are the living wealth of their own blood, which is derived from their own blood and power, the best mark and rope.

Demons may be good-natured, may be heroic, but in the constant whispering of demonic ancestors, there is always a biased, chaotic change of silence.

For the Great Devil, a descendant of his own descent is a good seedling on the battlefield, and they will issue a call from the blood, so that these descendants, when they are excited to discover that they are becoming stronger and stronger, will not be able to control their demonic talents and become half demons, and will eventually be able to return to the lower realm and become the backbone of the newborn demon.

And in the abyss of endless war, these “young men", influenced by their own control, are undoubtedly the best chess pieces and elites of war.

“Mixed bastards destined for decadence” is another name for these demons among the world's population. In your face, this group of demons has never had a better reputation. Perhaps a poor demon is kind enough to do good things for half his life and be highly appreciated by the people. Perhaps she is a chess piece made by a demon monarch for centuries and will play an important role at a critical time.

Yes, a lot of things have been cleared up here, and the news of Eliza's return from the abyss is this -- the descendants of the Northern Langhua, the lineage of some big demon.

Now Lan Guo is divided into several pieces, the biggest of which are Dong Lan and Silwell. The demon should be one of them, but the specific one, it is unclear, so I can only strengthen my guard against Renee for a while.

And now it looks like the royal family of the Kingdom of Silverwell, even though the situation is still not optimistic, deep down in my heart, I somehow relieve myself, and then, even more so, face up.

“Cavins, what do you want? ”

My roar is all over the clouds, Nafim. Castle was twelve more wings, and how could he escape my pursuit? At this time, he was stuck on the wall by Roland's sword, covering his chest full of unbelievable.

“No, no, I can't go back. I'm not going back! I want to enjoy the beauty of the world, there are so many beauties and food, I don't want to go back! I'm not satisfied! I want to be king. I don't want to die! ”

Weird white jade-like glow on the scales, more dusk in the red eyes, which is the symbol of the great demon. Unconsciously, Fimr has already completed the transformation from the demon to the semidemon.

The Great Demon can create links on the soul and persuade descendants through kinship ties.

Among the false nightmares interwoven by the devil, Fimre has returned to the lower realm countless times, even creating the illusion that he is already a member of the devil.

Looking at those completely demonized dusk eyes, I knew that he was completely hopeless and that a corrupt soul like him could only return to the Underworld.

“Devil! Your Majesty... no, the goddamn king of hypocrisy is the devil! ”

In the midst of the crowd's shouts, the Royal Guards also dropped their weapons in surprise, and no one was willing to fight for Fimr anymore. After all, how does the demon's reputation look like a public enemy?

“Answer me, Cavins, what are you going to do? ”

Even though Fimre was dying, I was still scratching my neck and questioning the person who was hiding behind me.

“Herr. ”

In that familiar smile, a black flame flamed around Fimr, sensing my anger, and the will of the devil's lord finally came.

With that strange slight laugh, it was the clouds that suddenly gathered, and the sun was blocked from the clouds, and the rising sun was no longer visible, as if the gods in heaven did not want to see a scene in front of them.

It's not magic, it's just the influence of the demonic prince's will on the world. Seeing this power, I was somewhat surprised that Cavins was stronger than I expected.

“Change the weather just when the will comes? I'm afraid this is the presence of the Lord God. ”

In my eyes, the strength of Cavins is now, I'm afraid, far gone, and it will never spoil any chaotic side of the Lord's Divine Character.

“Roland, I didn't expect to see you so soon. You asked me what I wanted to do? “

At this time Fimre's body had begun to burn, and his fragile flesh, even if demonized, could not withstand the immense power that had descended upon the demonic prince.

The distorted face of Fimr suddenly made a familiar expression, a real prank with a child.

“Now that you've asked, I'll tell you with great mercy... do you think I'm going to say that? You want to know? ”

“I guess your sister! ”

”Oh, isn't your sister my sister? Unfortunately, compared to my brother, I was looking forward to a lovely sister... and you asked me and I said," How can I be a demon prince without giving me face? How can I be the boss? "Still leave it behind as good as it used to be. It's only interesting if the puzzle is revealed at the end.....”

As the fire burned, Fimre's body was ashed, and the final message came through.

“Roland, I guess we'll see each other soon. Oops, I shouldn't have called your brother, but I still can't seem to call him in person. Ah, time has come... Forget it this time, this jihad has just begun, we have a chance to play slowly. ”

With the ashes extinguished, is Fimr's flesh, when the will of the talkative devil big man loses his carrier, everything returns to calm, the clouds automatically begin to spread, the sun throws down again, everything restores calm.

“Damn it! ”

A fierce punch broke the ground, but my anonymous anger was doomed not to return the favor.

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When the war in the north was just reaching its climax, the civil war in Silo was nearing its end.

Victor? There was no victor at all, and the war remained brutally even-handed, even though the ruling party, which had always been neutral, had suddenly chosen the Omar side.

The cruelty of the equilibrium is explained by the fact that in this case, for example, the two sides continue to add fuel, and in the end, they basically end up defeated and defeated, with no victors.

Whatever the outcome, the elites of the wars between the two sides have been innumerable, and the wars between the dead have often ended with the complete destruction of each other's souls. After the destruction of a large number of backbones, the Empire of Silo is destined to be transformed from a super empire into an ordinary power.

But when a small cavalry group suddenly joined the battlefield, and surprised the Dark Night Council headquarters, the balance of victory was completely skewed.

That's not how powerful they are, it's just that the flag of the Lantern War was raised only to represent this man, and the red rabid fought only for their master, the Great Night.

At first, the Sovereign Sovereigns thought the other side was fake. After all, the Red Hound Corps had somehow fallen into the Civil War, but when the horrifying giant black dog appeared among the Skeleton Knights, all doubt became unnecessary.

“Vacant Demon Dog Best! He's back. Only the grownup can drive.”

More conspiracy theorists think they see through everything.

“It is true that this is all part of the plot, Omar, Reinhardt, Carnivore, and Gloria were once the men of that adult, who must have induced the Second Consul to unseal the seal and then use his abilities to provoke a civil war, and the Sovereign Party intervened at a critical moment to regain the imperial power! There's only one truth, that's the way it must be! ”

Well, not to mention how this mysterious detective attributed it all to the conspiracy, the appearance of the Red Hound undoubtedly became the big stone pressed against his chest, after all, the news of the return of the Eternal Night Emperor had spread, and when the king really came back. I'm afraid everyone has to think about how to stand up.

The only demigod-grade Undead Emperor of modern times, if not scary enough, has the glare of the most powerful Undead Sorcerer of his time, which is more real than anything else.

There is also a cap on the strength of a spiritual sorcerer or witch himself. Before estimating the power of a spiritual sorcerer, it is inevitable to add his spiritual warriors. The cap of the Red Hound under the Emperor of Everlasting Night has not yet been evaluated, because they have not lost at all, that is, no one has seen the cap of the Emperor of Everlasting Night.

In fact, "Never Fall" is one of Roland's hidden killers, and Roland has only used it twice in total under deliberate secrecy, and almost all of the opponents he has met are dead.

The standard tactic of the Sovereign Warrior is to use his most powerful Sovereign Warrior as a guard and war-tipped soldier, drag his enemies, and then bomb the entire battlefield with the strongest of great magic to fight for a hammer.

The Eternal Night Emperor did the same thing, but when guards and pioneering red-hounds were replaced with undefeated red-hounds, when the great magic that laid victory was replaced with the rare "Ice Age” of the world, it was very puzzling.

There are not many semigod magicians, famous magicians who can use this level of destructive curse, one hand can be counted, but throwing the curse as cabbage, completely ignoring the consequences of the curse and the physical damage to themselves, there is probably only the Great Emperor of Everlasting Night for many years.

Dozens of kingdoms have witnessed such a powerful and shameless tactic with their own destruction, and if the Red Hound blockade is not broken before the Eternal Night Emperor completes his curse, I fear that even the Urban Plus Corps will fall into permanent sleep.

The Legion of Everlasting Night did not even need to attack the city. When the Emperor of Everlasting Night first held a spell, the war entered the final battle directly. Most of it was a wild attack by the living, and the dead fought to defeat the field.

Fighting the infinite army of the dead is still a limited-time war with a death race... and it is this shameless combination of tactics that is best borne out by the fact that the Ace Corps, which has a brilliant history, is often exhausted and fallen into the hands of fragile skeletons.

And many of the backbones in the Dark Night Council were also the mainstay of the Legion of the Everlasting Night in the past. How could they not understand the habit of the Everlasting Night Emperor devising and moving afterwards?

“Without more than 60% chance of winning, never fight a duel, let all war victories be decided before the war begins, and let the opponent die in the most impatient manner. ”

This great emperor is such a lewd style of war, and when the Red Hound strikes on the battlefield, I'm afraid it's time for the Eternal Night Emperor to decide to harvest the results himself.

For the Sovereign Kings, it was naturally a pleasure to watch the enemy's demise in the past. Now standing opposite this great emperor, perhaps the Eternal Night Emperor is preparing a curse...

“I feel a little stomachache, go out for a minute. ”

Hey, you're a skeleton magician, aren't you? Since when do you have a stomach?

“My wife's having a baby. I'm going back.”

One death knight said that, although it was short, there was too much information hidden, and the audience stood still.

“My lover is about to give birth, and I want to go back. ”

Well, another Death Knight lord had no face either, but then the two men who were supposed to fight each other showed a sympathetic look.

“How can you be so shameless? ”

“Ah, I learned from you. ”

Well, it all goes without saying.

As a result, when the pressure of the Night Emperor was put back on his head, the cohesion of the Night Council finally dissipated, and when the Red Hound actually killed its headquarters, it found an empty headquarters.

With the end of the Civil War in the Sirodean Empire, second consul Fetland became the most important news with the vast majority of the dead, quickly spreading throughout the world.

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And when Roland focuses on the mess in his eyes, at some point, someone is laughing and laughing.

“What have you done? Oh, I didn't do anything, I was just playing. Fimre is my descendant, naturally of demonic descent. Hey, originally a good character, just came to play two games of chess with me, it turned out like this, mortals are really fragile. ”

The young man who laughs is quite handsome and smiles naturally, but it's not normal to call him into the environment.

“Ha, look at the look on my brother's face, totally stupid. Guess what? I didn't even think of the answer myself, man. How could you guess? ”

He was lying in the void, nothing in the void, and the only thing that stood out was a giant chessboard, and the pieces on it drew attention.

Chess pieces are alive, it's a crying soul, and every one of them is no less powerful than legend, I'm afraid it's a hero in the world.

And he was sitting across the street, and nobody was empty, just the pieces moving themselves.

“North? Languo, conspiracy? It's none of my business. I just want to have fun. My little darlings, let me see your potential. I hope it won't disappoint me the way Fimre did. ”

Perhaps with wild intentions, that's why Cavins was able to move so quickly to this point.

There is no good or evil, only fun or not, happy comes, just leave two seeds, send a few good generals, let Lan country rebuild, feel bad, lift the table to quit, in a sense, the character of Cavins is the true nature of chaos.

“The Perfect Chaos Devil," “The Chaos Pet," “The Bastard of the Chaos Goddess." That's the nickname Cavins created in the next place.

The style of action is completely unpredictable, with a childlike naive smile to make the tragedy that no demon can bear to witness, fully compatible with the essence of chaos of the Son of the Abyss, after more than three hundred years, countless merits have been given, and countless corpses have been trampled into the Supreme Hall.

Now he has a much louder title - the Supreme One of Chaos, the fourteenth main god on the side of chaos.

Roland's guess was completely wrong, and even Cavins himself didn't know what he was going to do the next minute.

And now Cavins, apart from the sleeping goddess of chaos, can no longer be commanded, and by the time his playfulness comes up, there's nothing left to stop Cavins from playing.

“It must be fun to have a brother with me this time. Oh, playing smart games and winning brothers is one of my past dreams. Dude, you do know how to guess, but guess what I'm going to do next. I didn't even think about it. ”