The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Should rejoice in death.

Be proud of your dedication.

The war angel holding the sword is the sharpest blade in the heaven. Master the most esoteric and obscure sacrificial magic, and deliver this body at a critical moment.

This is—

The value is there.

But...

When he descended on the lake of fire with no wings, when he picked up the still warm phoenix egg, when a demon reached out to him a teaching hand out of fun, when He saw the Demon King's dark blue swan flag fluttering and hunting in the distance...

The angel's sunset-like eyes reflected all kinds of things on the land of the demon world, and the people of the Eastern Territory surrounded by war.

This is the same world the angels were in before—

Totally different!

【Guests from afar, welcome to Suberbian, the city of flowers! 】

—The city on the sea of ​​flowers opened its arms to the angel.

Thinking about the city of Suberbian and the people still waiting for him in the city, Ansel's overheated brain began to cool. This is the disadvantage of the war angels. Compared with other angels, they are more prone to blood rushing. If they are accompanied by sacrifice thoughts and dedicated magic, they will often end up with the enemy until death on the battlefield.

The prince had an orb embedded in his body and was reinforced with magic by Ans El, unless he had the strength of the three demon kings, he could not easily take it out. As long as the other orb is still in his hand, the prince has nowhere to hide, and he doesn't have to continue to pursue with the idea of ​​perishing together.

Anseyer's bat wings fluttered, and he gave up and forced his way through several dislocated time and space, watching the prince escape into a certain space. He didn't know whether he made the decision right or not, and whether it was right for him to choose to protect himself, but since he made the decision, there was no reason to regret it.

Ansel sighed.

In the demon world for more than 300 years, the thoughts of the devil have had some influence on him.

If you want to go back and make a long-term plan, Ansel decided to lift off. During the pursuit, he had already entered the space below the fissure, but because he was afraid of what might exist under the fissure, he did not go deep enough and should be able to lift off easily.

liter...liter...liter...

You can't move!

"Cerros, do you really want to go down?"

Levy did not understand.

Anseyer flew down by himself. That was his own business. Demons never do charity. Who would Ceros show to go down to save people? If it is with him as the control group, then it is unnecessary, he will never risk his life to go to the show.

"Yes, I'm going down."

"But before that, I have one more thing to do."

Theros said decisively, with his back to Levi, the corners of the Demon King's cloak were lifted by the wind, and the black horns above his head shone with jagged light. He is young and powerful, far-sighted and decisive. Unlike Ans El, who is white-haired and holy and looks different from the devil, he is a very typical devil, and many devils almost worship him as a god.

So…

Envy.

Just as Levi's eyes flashed a strange look, Theros moved. Sidi was shocked, and saw a black light passing through the eyes of the Leopard Man's extremely superior dynamic vision. When she was completely too late to react—

I pierced Levi's flank!

"!!"

The generals present were all shocked, only the **** demon snake Aini looked solemn. His position could faintly block Sidi's actions, and no one could understand His Majesty's intentions better than the generals of Lust City.

"You...you..." Levi stared at the blood dripping from his belly. With a "grunt" in his throat, he looked up in disbelief at Theros' peaceful demon vertical pupils.

"Okay, Theros! As soon as Ansel is not there, you are going to break the alliance of the three demon kings, and have you attacked your allies?!"

His tone was aggressive, but Ceros remained calm.

"No, it is precisely to make the alliance of the Three Devils appear to be established, that I will seriously injure you."

Levy's expression gradually changed, he was no longer full of anger, and he no longer pretended not to be enterprising, on the contrary, he smiled coldly.

"As expected of a demon king who has been in power for over a thousand years..."

Theros watched him calmly.

"I just never forgot the great sin you carried, the name of the crown on your head."

"You are a snake in the shadows, disguising yourself with false appearances. Your dormancy is just waiting for an opportunity, and your weakness is just not seeing the flaws in others. From the day you wear the crown , it's doomed that your heart will keep clamoring—"

"[Jealousy]."

Levy had fallen to his knees slowly, the wound caused by the sword of the abyss was unbearable, but he laughed hysterically.

"Oops...I thought you'd let your guard down..."

Theros looked down at him.

"Let your guard down and get stabbed by you in the back?"

Levy still smiled eccentrically.

"Ha...what a pity..."

The threat on this front has been temporarily eliminated. As for the cure, it was never what Levy wanted. It can be said that when the emperor and the prince fell with a bang, the alliance of the three demon kings had been unilaterally announced by Levi to disintegrate. He is the demon king of [jealousy], and he can't stand anything that is superior to him. Once he has the opportunity, he will do whatever it takes to give the opponent a fatal blow!

It’s a pity… a pity…

The first thing Ceros did before he left to find Ansair was to seriously injure him. Levy's backstab plan instantly vanished, and now he is not even sure to suppress all the generals in the field that are not his own.

What a pity! hateful! All thanks to Ceros Asmodeus!

"Any."

After dealing with Levi's side, the Demon King raised his eyes slightly and called, and Aini immediately got down on one knee nervously.

"Your Majesty!"

"I'm going down, you guys are waiting here for one magic hour at most. If Ansel and I don't come back within one magic hour, immediately retreat to the camp." He seemed so calm and methodical, his eyes Throwing to the silver-winged dragon on the shoulder, "Suo, you also stay."

"Ow!"

"...But!" Phoenix Fini was extremely anxious, "But your majesty he... majesty he..."

Facing Ansel's subordinates, Theros was far more patient than his own, and he even explained.

"Phoenix, Guxin, I understand your anxiety, but you just need to remember—"

His dark blue vertical pupil has no temperature at all, only the majesty that belongs to the devil.

"If there is something that the Demon King can't solve, then go to more generals..."

"It's just death."

Although Feeney was worried about His Majesty, he had to sadly admit that His Majesty Theros was absolutely right. Gu Xin also closed his eyes and stepped back.

Seeing the phoenix's feathers drooping down, Theros knew that this little guy was much favored by Ansel, and his heart was like a child. He paused, and for some reason, continued to reassure Ansier's subordinates.

I'm not afraid of being accused later, eh.

"Ansi Er is in danger for the interests of the demon world, no matter what, I will bring him back."

The bear-headed man Gu Xin was deeply moved. He felt that there were a lot of untrue rumors about His Majesty Theros. Now that he came into contact with him personally, he realized that the other party is really a good demon king who values ​​love and justice. .

...It seems to be a little conspiracy against their majesty, and has made some small black house remarks.

***

As everything was arranged, Ceros spread his bat wings and flew down the rift. The space-time orb was tightly held in his hand. With such a thing, if he found it difficult to escape from danger after finding Ansair, he could move to another place first, and then contact the demon world.

He arranged everything in an orderly manner, but deep down, he felt a little…

Wandering.

How did he get to such a level step by step? First he cared, then agreed, and finally was shaken by the safety of the other party. The moment Ansair flew down the fissure, he was almost in chaos.

The most important thing is that Ansel is still an unknown…

Angel.

He should be on guard, alert, and control, but he tolerated, condoned, and loved. Almost violated the ancestral motto of eliminating all factors that threaten the demon world, and almost compromised the position of the demon king...

He has been reduced to such a degree.

Just because Ansel touched his horns? Theros suddenly remembered the fable he had heard as a child.

At the beginning of creation, the Creator called two of his favorite creatures to the seat.

[Now, I will hold out all the precious things in this world, you can choose one of them and make it your soul. 】

said the Creator. Soon, both creatures had chosen their souls.

The gods took virtue and turned it into a halo above his head.

[From today, virtue is my soul. 】

The devil also took the same thing and turned it into horns on his head.

He listened carefully as a child, then humbly asked his teacher.

】

[Yes, Your Highness. 】

[So, only my queen can touch? 】

[Yes, Your Highness. 】The white-haired demon laughed, 【Of course, it is also possible that the queen touched your horns, so she became your queen. 】

Young Theros sullenly shook his head.

[No, teacher. Because that thing rests on my horns, and I regard that thing as the most precious thing, so...]

【Until I'm sure that person is my destiny, I won't let him touch my horns! 】

The teacher looked at him sadly and sighed.

[No! 】

【Alas, this…】

His Majesty the young Demon King has long thought that the first touch should be on the wedding night, before he and the queen marry. He drew up countless possibilities for that scene, entrusted with endless fantasies, each of which made the devil's heart sway.

However, how did Ansel touch his horns?

【You and I, one-on-one, dare? 】

Of course, the devil is not afraid of provocation!

The two finally made a real fire on the test stand, and at this moment, Ansair grabbed his horn! Theroston was shocked, all he could think about was—

Wedding night! !

Give him a nice over-the-shoulder throw!