Legend of the Asura

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"But it, nothing. God is so, it seems that my existence has indeed been for the world. Resentment for so many years, I am tired, really tired..."

It was the old voice, but this time the voice was more lonely than it was a month ago, as if it were from an old man who was about to leave the world forever.

"Wait... is the resentment, there is such a strong resentment."

As if the moment before the complete desperation suddenly appeared glaring light, his voice actually had a slight tremor, and tried to find the source of resentment.

For a month, it is worth a thousand years for Zier.

Within this month, her heart was distorted in pain and chaos, and the grievances and attachments in her heart spoiled bit by bit in the distortion until she became completely hate... hate for everyone.

He saw the girl who should have died, still in the original position, as if she had not moved the body in the past month. There is a dead leopard lying next to her - the reason why she knows it is a leopard because of the still intact leopard head, perhaps it has been dead for a long time, just in the natural atmosphere of the forest and the cool climate Still no decay. But its body is left with a skeleton with dry blood. Shallow tooth prints are scattered throughout the skeleton.

The amazing resentment came to the girl who was crouching on the ground and quiet to the unusual.

"Hehehehe..."

He had a shock in a moment, and even he couldn't imagine how the girl who lived like a gossip had supported this whole month. But soon, he gave a peaceful and gratifying laughter and awakened the girl in her sleep.

This month, she has not known how many kinds of dangers she has experienced, and she has a strong sense of alertness. The world in front is still dark, she is scarred, but she can also grab a sharp bone with her free-moving right hand. That is the weapon she protects herself.

This leopard, who originally wanted to take her life, fulfilled her life and became a new demon.

"Child, do you hate it?"

Upon hearing this voice, Zier suddenly smiled: "I hate my mother, hate all... all the people..."

She hasn't talked for too long, her voice is hoarse.

A month's time, complete loneliness, torture all the time, filling the grievances of the chest, let her completely change. The distortion of personality was completed under the pressure of human sin.

"Children, I feel your hatred, just like me. At least, you have had nine years of happiness, and I, if I was born, I was hurt by the most dear, and the soul broke into the nine Reincarnation, enduring life and suffering from hell."

"You...is...who." Purple wants to look up and find the source of the sound.

"Oh, I am just a poor man who died. But fortunately, fate gave me the last glimmer of compensation, let me meet you, only with strong resentment as a carrier, can inherit my strength."

"power……"

"Child, are you eager for strength?"

"...power...?" She still crouched, and the sound of tenderness seemed to come from another world. "You can give me strength... With strength, can I find my mother?"

The owner of the voice smiled faintly. "This world is originally a red world, a world of power, a world of rights, a world of blood! People with power can trample on the lives of others and let others bleed, no matter who they are. Flowers, grass, trees, earth, or people, in the face of power, have no dignity of life... just like you without power, if it is not your amazing attachment, you have already been trampled to death."

A few words of gentleness, she completely understood. She tried her best to reach out to her right hand and grab the direction of the voice: "Give me strength..."

With strength, she can find her mother and find all the people who bully her.

Suddenly there was a huge wave of energy in the sky, and a huge black light suddenly appeared, covering the whole body of Zier from the sky.

If the purple child is struck by lightning, the face covered with scars is covered with a painful look. It seems that the whole body is being swallowed up by the horrible power of darkness. But soon, her pain disappeared, and the scars on her hands and face healed with horror... I faded and returned to the skin of the jade.

In the darkness, she stood up slowly and opened her eyes. The purple demon flashed past.

The eyes slowly closed again, and she stood quietly in the black light, accepting the power of the universe and the memory that belongs to him...

From his memory, she knew that his name was - he was called the demon.

He comes from a place she never knew before.

Before he was born, he was killed by his twin brothers who were awakened in the chaos. But his soul was not destroyed, but his twin brother was thrown into the purgatory that had tortured him for countless years. Every second of torture there is ten times more painful than the torture she suffered. Even now she doesn't know what she is, she has a long time of sadness and sympathy.

So, he hates.

He is undoubtedly a genius. The hatred of hate and the obsession of revenge make him still practice hard in the torture of purgatory. In the end, he awakened the power of time and space. Thus, he used the power of space to reshape the body with the blood of purgatory, from the purgatory, with countless magic soldiers saved from purgatory to the heavens.

The heavens suffered because of the disaster.

But in the end, he was defeated and defeated by Xuanyuanjian's "Shenzhen Array", but in the end, he blocked the entire heaven with the power of space, and reversed the time of the heavens and the earth with the power of time. Although he was sealed, he also made the heavens live in the heat.

But... his end is equally tragic.

"The array of sacred gods" should have been built by the Emperor Dongzhong, Xuanyuanjian, Pangu axe, refining pot, and the tower of the heavens, and with the Wanxue Lingzhu as the guide. However, they suddenly lost the Donghuangzhong, Panguax, and Tiantian Tower. They could only use the shackles, Fuqinqin, Shennong Ding, Kunlun Mirror, Nuwa Stone and Wanxue Lingzhu. Array" to force the drive. Therefore, such a "death of the gods" is just an incomplete array of gods.

But even though it is not a complete array of blasphemy, its power is still terrible to the extreme.

People in the heavens think that the power of the demon is enough to resist the battle of the gods, only to be temporarily sealed. But who knows, the divine power of the gods of the gods annihilated him bit by bit in the process of sealing him.

Six months ago, the power of blasphemy was exhausted and he was already dead. Only the incomplete soul and the power of the demon who belongs to him.

This is not a nine-pronged purgatory that specifically afflicts the soul, but a human world. The incomplete soul is not destined to survive for a long time. After half a year, it must be completely dead.

His strength is born of resentment, so he must find someone with a strong resentment to inherit his memory and strength. So, in the last few days of this deadline, he met Zier and also understood the final wish.

The transmission of power lasted for a day and night. No one will come to disturb them in this black forest where no one dares to step. And those beasts will only desperately stay away from the moment they smell the darkness.

When the black light finally dissipated, there was an old gasp in the air. Zier opened the pair of purple eyes and looked at the sky indifferently.

The baptism of the huge darkness made her mind change tremendously. Her eyes at this time could not have appeared on a nine-year-old girl. Overnight, she matured too much.

She looked up at the sky, a huge axe descended from the sky, obliquely inserted around her. Zier did not hesitate to bite his finger and sprinkle blood on the giant axe. The giant axe flashed a strange, colorless glow and disappeared on the ground.

Pangu axe that was stolen from the heavens by the demon.

"From now on... your name is called - the devil!"

After the last sentence, the demon who lost all power completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, the purple child did not appear, and a yellow light flashed in the sky. The last soul of the demon lord was about to dissipate in the yellow light, and it was stopped by Huang Guang.

Looking at the cliffs tens of meters high in front of him, Zier’s mouth showed a cold smile. The smile that is still as lovely as an angel reveals a coldness that makes people feel cold.

A few minutes later, a black explosion drowned a large pub on Seaton Street, and none of the people in it survived.

A few days later, she appeared in front of her mother with a sly smile, and then picked up a huge axe in her horrified eyes...

A year later, she had a new title -

Western magic emperor, slaughtered the world.

(ok, the story of Zier has ended here, and the next chapter begins to return to the main line. This paragraph was originally at the end of the book, and it was learned by the power of the soul to visit her memory. But before seeing many children's shoes seems to be very disgusting. She, because she is too strong, the direct play of the wind has no power to fight back, to win the protagonist's prestige, or to feel her psychological distortion, indiscriminate killing innocent ... then, first write her psychological distortions to kill the innocent reason, I hope that everyone can change her. The reason why angels turn into demons is naturally forced by demonic reality.)

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