The Dragon That Devours the World

"..."

There were occasional faint light spots in the endless darkness and void. In the muttering dream, the serpent was entrenched and fell asleep quietly, its abdomen bulged high, and there seemed to be something.

Obviously, this big snake ate and supported it for the first time. In that fierce battle that made it almost unconscious, the big snake only vaguely remembered that it seemed to have swallowed something, like the giant who was against it. It seemed... something bigger than that giant.

What is it?

It doesn’t remember, and it’s too lazy to remember. For this monster, it doesn’t care about everything that has happened in the past, because what has happened is meaningless even if it is remembered and cannot be changed, let alone not to mention it. Nostalgia.

So, just as it doesn't care about its past as a human being, it doesn't care about what it eats. Anyway, it's eating a lot now. Just knowing this is enough.

And when the entire universe collapsed, it wandered in this endless void for a long time. In the ears, those whispering whispers never stopped. In this dark void, occasionally there were some Strong or weak breath passed in front of it.

For these, the snake has not cared about it, but fell asleep quietly, its body is still growing, and in a long time, some inexplicable lives have even formed on its huge body, these are like ghosts. Life reproduced on it, with scales as mountains and gaps as gully, living in it, and even eventually establishing a city and civilization.

These beings who are good at spiritual power are divided into many different kingdoms on the body of the big snake? civilization? , Fighting against each other and fighting for territory, many mages have created an infinitely prosperous civilization. They regard the body of the snake as a primitive world, and the darkness outside the body of the snake as endless darkness, but some scholars believe that , The earth under their feet is actually an infinitely powerful life.

Obviously, these scholars are regarded by most people as lunatics, mocking their ignorance, thinking that they have lost their reason, and even invented a vocabulary to call this kind of similar remarks "reason to zero."

However, some scholars are not reconciled. They insist that their doctrines are true. However, the public does not approve of their theories. They can only be forced to form a secret order.

Among these many cults, some were obsessed with finding the truth in the world, some tried to awaken the huge life under them, and some tried to communicate with that huge life, and finally, a very clever person found it. method……

Inside the tall palace, there are all kinds of weird symbols engraved everywhere, and the transparent life faces the altar in front of him, chanting something in a low voice.

Known as the black devil standing at the apex of black magic, a genius among the geniuses that have not been met in a thousand years, his army has already swept across all countries, and almost all living creatures have surrendered under its feet, only those who use white magic. The white magicians of Japan are still clinging to the last kingdom, struggling to support them, but in the eyes of most people, these white magicians are after all powerless people to be conquered by the Black Demon.

However, recently, a brave who is regarded as rebelling against the devil has suddenly emerged. He is calm, sensible, handsome, and brave. He has incomparable charm and appeal. Under his leadership, the white magicians who had been struggling to support have been able to continue. It defeated several demon generals and the huge army led by the king of heaven, and even had a counterattack, and regained many cities. However, none of this was taken care of by the Dark Lord. At this moment, he only cared about one thing. It is the sacrifice in front of me.

From a long time ago, he understood that he had a talent that far surpassed ordinary people, but because of this, he was able to feel a certain will hidden in the depths of the earth with his huge spiritual power...

In the face of that magnificent and vast will, the power he was proud of was not able to withstand a single blow, and even made him finally full of trembling fear of that power, but after the fear, it was a deep rise. Desperately.

He is eager to be in contact with that power, eager to obtain that power, no matter what the cost.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to step through the various countries, horizontally and horizontally, just to be able to gather all the magic books and obtain enough wisdom from them.

And now, he finally found a way...

Those mysterious words have often appeared in this world since ancient times, either carved on the mountain, or hidden in the sea, and so on. The ancient creatures believed that this kind of writing was not man-made, but was formed naturally, with great power. For this reason, there had been fierce conflicts and battles, and now, he was finally able to master all these many writings. Hands.

"..."

The transparent life was chanting a mantra, the flame in front of him was burning, and just at this moment...

"boom!"

The door behind him suddenly opened. Hearing the sound, the Dark Lord couldn't help but frown and looked back. He wanted to see who dared to interrupt his ritual.

However, the first person who appeared in front of him was a squad composed of several men and women, and the leader was a handsome young man with a sword, and beside them lay a tall giant wearing a thick armor.

The Dark Lord looked at the young man, then at the tall giant, frowning slightly.

"Jemoro, you actually let an outsider break into this place?"

His tone was calm, but when he heard the words, the tall giant covered in blood struggled to get up, but in the end he knelt down, trembling with a voice full of fear.

"Wang, I, I..."

"waste!"

However, the Dark Lord didn't listen to his explanation at all. He just spoke softly, waving his hand at random, and the tall giant in front of him was turned into fragments in an instant.

Afterwards, the Dark Lord turned and looked at the young men and women in front of him, and then said calmly.

"Now, as a reward for your being able to break here, I order you to name your name..."

...

Inside the palace, several young men and women had already fallen down at random, but the young man with the sword barely managed to keep the broken sword in his hand from falling.

"Huh..."

He gasped hard, feeling the sharp pain after his lungs were penetrated, and his clear blue eyes looked at the Dark Lord in front of him, but they were filled with deep fear.

It's really strong and terrible...

It was just a single blow, and it directly knocked away the holy sword Tomibad that was cast by the White Mage teachers and spent their lives in his hand. If it hadn't been for Lavia to stand in front of him, I'm afraid He is dead, but...

"Laviya..."

His spirit was in a trance, the scenes of the past appeared in front of him, but he was interrupted by the sharp pain in him.

"Ahem..."

He coughed up blood, realizing that it was not a young man who was in love with his children at this moment. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to stand up with the sword to continue fighting, but after all, he fell to the ground with a crutch.

While looking at the young brave in front of him, the Dark Lord just looked at him indifferently.

"I really can't help myself. You are indeed very talented. If you work for more than a few decades, you may really have a chance to fight with me, but you are still too immature now."

With the sneer, the Dark Lord turned around, preparing to perform the ritual again.

"The Dark Lord, I ask you... Why do you want to slaughter Gold City?"

But behind him came the weak and stubborn voice of the young man.

The devil stopped, and he couldn't help but recall the name in his mind when he heard the name. With his extraordinary wisdom, he immediately thought of this humble small city from the dusty memory.

"You mean the small northern city? Because I saw an ancient text hidden under this small city in the classics of a religious group. Why? There are your relatives in that small city?"

The Dark Lord said calmly, and then he was keenly aware of something.

The young man behind him looked at the Dark Lord in front of him blankly, his lips trembled, and said in disbelief.

"Just...because of this?"

"Of course, is there any other reason?"

The Dark Lord mocked.

Deep anger gradually emerged on the young man's blank face. He firmly grasped the holy sword beside him, almost crushing his teeth.

In the tone of the Dark Lord, he could not hear any emotions, as if he had crushed an ant to death.

"You monster... don't you have any feelings?!!!"

"feeling?"

Unexpectedly, the Dark Lord in front of him sneered after hearing the sound, and glanced at him. Just this look made the young man's body like an ice cave...

What kind of eyes are those.

Among the erected snake pupils, they are cold and indifferent, without humanity, as if... like a reptile looking down from a higher dimension.

"Humble creatures, I thought you had some talent, maybe you could understand my thoughts, but I didn't expect it to be so stupid. Feelings? This country of tens of thousands of miles? It is meaningless at all! In the face of that great will What's all this?"

With a sneer, the Dark Lord turned his head and continued to walk towards the altar in front of him. In front of him was a snake-shaped statue.

Looking at the statue, the dark lord, who was arrogant and unworthy in front of outsiders, had a deep desire on his face, and murmured.

"The eternal and immortal life, the power above all living beings... immediately... after I wake up that will, all this will be mine."

As he spoke, his body was shaking from excessive excitement.

Looking at the Dark Lord in front of him, although the young man did not understand what the Dark Lord was doing, he also realized that this seemed to be an extremely important ritual. He ignored his severely injured body and tried to stop him, but then he gave birth. Something like black tentacles tied him alive, making him unable to break free.

"At the moment when I am about to surpass all life, everything, you are honored to be allowed to watch here."

The leisurely Dark Lord said confidently, then closed his eyes and muttered in prayer.

"..."

He wrote all kinds of mysterious words in ancient times, long before life was born, and those runes that had been used by gods and tried to avoid fate, in order to call for the huge will that has been sleeping for a long time.

"Rumble rumbling..."

Below him, the palace began to shake, and the shaking became more and more intense. The young man looked at the Dark Lord in front of him, and realized that this was not a normal magic ritual, but a kind of enough to subvert the world. An unprecedented huge ceremony...

Outside the palace, in the midst of the violent earthquake, the Demon King’s army, which had been given orders, began to slaughter the prisoners who were sacrifices. Flying dragons soared above the sky, making waves of dragons, causing numerous mountain peaks to collapse and rivers. Cut off, like a doomsday scene.

"Stop! Are you crazy!!!"

Inside the palace~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the young man desperately shouted at the Dark Lord in front of him, his fingers were deeply inserted into the stone slab, his nails were bleeding and he didn’t know it, and he was full of fear. Among his pupils...

All this is like the destruction of Gold City.

In front of the young man, the Dark Lord laughed wildly.

"Hoho...hahahaha...I succeeded...I succeeded!!!"

At the same time, amid the loud noise of the sky and the earth cracking, the Dark Lord seemed to feel in a trance that he was being thrown out along with the many palace fragments beside him, and the entire earth under him was shrinking.

"Huh? There seems to be something wrong..."

With his last thought, everything between the earth was thrown into the endless darkness...

The serpent who had been asleep for an unknown period of time slowly opened his eyes, and comfortably stretched out his huge body that hadn't been moved for a long time, and then flew towards a spot of light in the endless darkness.