I, the devil dragon, start the game with a loving father and a filial son

On the other side of the United States, a cliff in a no-man's land.

There is a gloomy old castle here, and there lives a powerful dark wizard. His name is Daolong, and he is also a boss in this world.

He was originally focused on studying magic, but he felt an inexplicable and powerful uneasiness in his heart. This uneasiness even interrupted his retreat.

He frowned, and his withered figure and a mark on his forehead gave him an overall evil look.

"What's going on..." Daolong murmured, some unknown spells appeared in his mouth, and a big pot with blue smoke in front of him began to bubble.

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Wisps of blue smoke slowly floated upwards, accumulating in the air.

The moment he finished the last syllable in his mouth, a picture gradually appeared in the smoke above.

This picture is very strange. It is a throne made of white bones. A simple dragon head pattern on the throne is so conspicuous.

"Holy Lord? No, no, is it...impossible...how could a new monarch be born? This world should no longer allow the birth of new immortals...could it be...

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Daolong murmured, the expression on his face changing.

It is well known in the mage world that Blue Star no longer allows the existence of eternal life, and all those who tried to peek into eternal life have failed.

Only those ancient beings are left that can live forever, and these beings were all born thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago.

What he detected now was a symbol he had never seen before. It was similar to the feeling that the Holy Lord's flame gave him, but it was a little different.

And in the eyes of Daolong, who has read most of the ultra-ancient history, this is a new demon!

"The black energy is rioting...the pattern...is broken..." Daolong continued to explore everything he could explore, and the tone of his murmur became more and more intense.

The magic power around him was surging, and the space around him was distorting. It seemed that the wizard's emotional fluctuations had caused various strange phenomena to appear.

He stood up, a dead wood staff appeared in his hand, and his murmur turned into an excited growl: "The opportunity for eternal life...has appeared!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared into the castle.

The balance between black energy and righteous energy was completely broken at this moment. The birth of the new monarch and the existence of the old monarch increased the upper limit of Blue Star's accommodation.

Zhengqi was also frantically looking for balance at this time, trying to save the situation.

Mexico, an ancient underground palace.

Everything here is made of silver, just like a naturally formed altar.

There is a silver humanoid statue in the center of the altar. The statue has wings on its back, and the layers of scales on its body make the statue look lifelike.

On the wings on the back, each piece of silver feather has its own pattern. This is no longer an effect that human carving technology can achieve.

At this time, the righteousness of the world was gathering here crazily, and was forcefully poured into the statue, giving this statue that was already like a living creature a little more vitality.

At this moment, there seemed to be a touch of warmth in the night air, and something was stirring the power of the sun.

A powerful aura gradually descended, making all the animals around Mexico feel a little uneasy.

But humans feel strangely at ease, as if something reassuring is about to arrive.

With the crazy gathering of righteousness, the balance between heaven and earth is being re-established. When this balance is restored to a point where righteousness is no longer so violent, a calm murmur appears on the underground altar.

"My princess...where are you?"

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The Holy Lord's eyes flashed with anger at this moment. He felt that his authority was being challenged, and the ninth monarch's kingdom had just been completely established.

He knew that this was what his son had done. The son who was originally just a back-up man in his arrangement, at this moment completely violated his brainwashing for nearly a thousand years, established his own kingdom, and betrayed his father.

"Shendu? Did you restore the kingdom?"

A question that seemed to come from the depths of the universe interrupted the Holy Lord's anger, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Not many people know his name. The name Holy Lord has completely replaced the city of God since the beginning of his rule thousands of years ago.

Even in some ancient books, the gods were changed to the Holy Lord by his own men.

But now, when the kingdom collapsed, all his men were sealed together in the kingdom's space. It was impossible to escape from that space on his own.

So the source of this sound is... Hell!

Just when the Holy Lord thought of this, a scarlet beam of light appeared in front of his eyes, gradually forming a small projection.

The projection was a sea of ​​scarlet, with empty rocks floating everywhere.

And seven extremely evil figures blocked more scenes.

"Shendu, why are you still acting like this? Isn't the fluctuation just now the reaction of you re-establishing the kingdom?"

The one who spoke was one of the seven figures, a purple toad-like figure, with a trace of confusion flashing in his scarlet eyes.

This is one of the eight ancient demons, the Demon of Wind: Sao Feng!

"I said if it wasn't him, how could this traitor have the ability to rebuild the kingdom? I'm waiting for him to come back and give him eternal torture!"

This time the speaker was a mermaid. Her blue figure and tentacle-like hair made her look like the legendary Medusa.

But her true identity is not comparable to Medusa, the water demon of the eight ancient demons: Bazaar!

"Stop arguing and listen to what God has to say."

At this time, a tall figure who looked most human-like but had four arms spoke.

This is the big brother of the Eight Demons, Moon Demon: Curse Blue!

As soon as he finished speaking, the other six demons stopped talking in a dignified manner and all looked at the Holy Lord.

"Can you affect the outside of hell?" The Holy Lord was still a little confused in his eyes. If the power of demons could affect the outside of hell, they should be able to get out of trouble.

"Through the anger you left behind, we can contact you when needed." Curlan said in a very calm tone: "Okay, I have answered your questions, shouldn't it be time for you to answer our questions too?

What happened to the fluctuation just now?”

The Holy Lord's eyes flashed slightly. The eight demons were once sealed into hell, and the reason why he was able to come out was because he put part of his power of fire into their hands, and he was able to come out of hell.

And this kind of authority is part of the devil's origin. Through this origin, hell can indeed contact himself, but it can only be him.

The Holy Lord's tone became calm and suppressed: "Just as you thought, the ninth monarch has appeared, and he is my son."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the other side of Contact Magic was stunned.

"What? All gods have heirs?"