prehistoric calendar

(PS: Second update, this update is much smoother than before. I feel that my inspiration and touch are returning.)

He has been in this half-plane for more than half a year. There is a small hole in this half-plane that leads to the abyss plane. The connection point in the abyss plane is very secret, which is suitable for him to hunt everywhere.

As a semi-mutated fire element, semi-phoenix subspecies, he is also a fire spirit, so devouring flames allows him to maintain his physical needs, but he can also eat meat or plants. In this abyss, as long as he finds a demon, he will basically have it.

Food, and if he is lucky, he can also collect some special flames in the abyss, so he is like a fish in water in this abyss.

Moreover, his temperament is decisive and decisive. He likes the funny and cruel demonic creatures the most, because as long as the demons find him, in almost most cases they will scream and pounce on him.

Hard versus hard, this is his favorite way of fighting, and he can fight happily every time.

There was food, he could occasionally absorb several types of flames unique to the abyss, and there was also a hidden and safe abandoned demiplane, which made him very satisfied, because demiplanes usually have a characteristic, that is, they can block the material world or other

Plane detection magic is not absolute, but this demiplane was once the location of a plane magic tower, and a large amount of anti-detection detection magic must have been solidified in it. This is a safe habitat for him.

, a safe refuge, and a safe place to heal.

For the first time, from birth to now, from running away non-stop, from collapsing in the mire with bruises all over his body, from climbing up a tree with his dying breath, from trembling all over in the thunderstorm, for the first time, he has a sense of family.

concept.

This demiplane is not big, with an area of ​​about two hundred square meters. Basically, there are ruins of buildings everywhere, even the magic tower is in ruins, but there are some broken papers in the ruins of the magic tower.

These are all treasures he collected one by one. He doesn't know much about writing.

He knows very little magic, and only has an identification magic that can barely identify the true meaning of the words. However, although he is a demigod, the energy in his body is basically various fire energy variants, and the magic reserve is actually very weak. He can only release a few times a day.

First appraisal magic, the interpretation of these words is very slow.

But all this still made him very satisfied, so during the time he spent in this demiplane, he began to sort out the ruins of this demiplane, picking out some of the slightly intact furniture, and even found some from the abyss.

A rare and harmless plant, in the past six months, he had developed an ignorant feeling for this demiplane.

And in the process of sorting it out, he discovered it, a conceptual object that didn't even have a body.

They are both concept embodiments. They actually belong to the semi-conceptual category, but they are also concept embodiments. Therefore, they have a special response to this existence that is also a concept embodiment, even if they cannot be seen, touched, or even

He could still vaguely detect things that he couldn't sense.

In the ruins of the magic tower, there is indeed such a conceptual object. It has no thought, no awareness, only the most ignorant instinct. He "saw" it, and it "saw" him. At this moment

, both existences are silent and quiet...

His pattern of action remained unchanged. He would leave the demiplane every few days and return a few days later, bringing with him the flesh and blood of the devil. Then he would study the meaning of the words in the den he built, carefully considering and studying them.

These words, and then after a few days of eating the devil's flesh and blood, he left again and returned again...

Several years passed in a flash. During this period, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in, but he occasionally talked to it. Although even he knew that it was like an ignorant stone and would not understand what he was saying.

What, but I don’t know if it’s loneliness or ignorant sympathy for each other. This process lasted for several years, especially when he occasionally found ways to exercise, meditate, or other magic practices from the text.

, he will happily repeat these processes next to it, again and again, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times...

Until one day ten years later, when he came back carrying a huge demon, he saw a naked male child with empty eyes appearing where it originally was, sitting there meditating.

With a bang, the huge demon landed, and his face was stunned...

It materializes from the concept, just like a piece of blank paper, with its own imprint in his language, its first thoughts, and its first consciousness. Although it is still as ignorant as a baby, it,

In other words, he is indeed a living being.

Much later in the future, the two of them realized that it was actually very dangerous at that time. In this world, apart from the Holy One, there was absolutely no other immortal life. Even conceptual life could not be immortal. There would always be a moment of exhaustion.

At that time, it was actually on the eve of its demise, and its fate came from him...

"Let me go, I'm going to starve to death, I want to go hunting!!!" he yelled at it.

It lowered its head, just shook its head, pulled the hem of his clothes with its hands, and looked at him with empty eyes. The two sides were in a stalemate for almost an hour. He wanted to pull back the hem of his clothes several times, but looking at him, he could only

Neng Neng sighed and said, "Okay, I'll take you out with me, but I've made a three-part agreement not to talk. If you dare to talk nonsense and attract a lot of demons, I'll kill you first!"

"Two, don't walk around randomly. If you dare to walk around randomly and delay my hunting, I will kill you too!!"

"Three, this hunting I just took you out for a look out of boredom. It's just this one time. If there is another time, I will kill you too!"

"Do you hear me clearly!?? I swear, if you break the agreement, even if I leave here, even if I die directly, I will definitely kill you!!!"

And then a few days later...

"Hurry up, hurry up! I'm hungry!! If you continue to be so slow, I will leave you alone!!"

"But the space magic you used last time is really useful. It can actually block most of the detection spells. Can you teach me if you have time?"

He and it stayed together like this, its eyes were still empty, but as time passed, it seemed that there was gradually a god in the hole, although it was only a tiny trace...

No feelings, no emotions, as empty as if there was nothing...

Gradually, he became stronger and stronger, and his strength had reached the spiritual level. But one day in the abyss, he seemed to feel some kind of fluctuation, some kind of inspiration. It was a cry like fate. He instinctively knew that change

The thing of his destiny appeared, and that thing... was in the real world.

So he took it with him from the abyss to the real world. He was going to find the thing that inspired him, the thing that was enough to get him to the top, because...

He wanted revenge, against his father, against his mother, against the relatives and tribesmen who gave birth to him, abandoned him, and wanted to kill him...

So he took it with him and embarked on a journey, but as soon as he returned to the ancient continent, they were attacked not long after. The people who attacked them were the Kun and Peng tribes. In that attack, he and it lost each other.

, this loss lasted for hundreds of years.

When they met again, it had become her, and he had ascended to the holy throne, holding the East Emperor Bell, tyrannizing and killing like a peerless devil. Every living thing was on his killing list. He was jealous of the world and hated the world.

Everything seemed to him like a natural disaster, leaving only ruins wherever he walked, just like his own heart.

Until the moment he saw her, he hugged her and then cried.

After he was born, he cried for the first time, having never cried before.