Tribute to the Demon King

Starting tomorrow, I will gradually move the update time forward, try not to stay up late, welcome everyone to supervise...Last winter, staying up late caused angina pectoris, and I decided to hibernate as winter is approaching... Anyway, no matter how I think about it, I will definitely be able to finish this book in November.

Now Chapter 7 is almost finished, and the final chapter is very short, about a week or so... right?

I still have a lot of Hercules in my heart. Uncle B in the nest is full of five treasures and one hundred levels of offense and defense, although he hasn't made it yet...

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"Look at me. Listen to me."

Zhou Yi's repeated voices resounded in the air: "Feel me. Understand me——"

Among them are the voices of old people, the voices of children, the voices of men, and the voices of women.There are high voices and low voices, joyful voices and sad voices...those are thousands of overlapping insect-like whispers.

But if you listen carefully, every voice is similar to Zhou Yi.It seems to be the same voice as Zhou Yi's different stages and states.

Those voices did not come from Zhou Yi.Instead, they spread evenly around the god Tiamat.

As those different voices spread more and more into the surrounding space, his body also began to fluctuate.Like an old TV with a bad signal, it began to flicker at high frequency, become transparent and distorted.

His hand was still pressing on Tiamat's abdomen, and the dark blue lines on Tiamat's abdomen were gradually dyed black and red.Then it continued to bloom, spread, and spread—climbing towards the skin of her whole body.

It was not cursed magic that impregnated Tiamat's body.

Rather, with Tiamat as the benchmark, any curse is invalid.Because she herself is the primordial sea... It's not that her life is so thick that it cannot be killed, but that she has never had the concept of death from the very beginning.

Therefore, what Zhou Yi immersed in her body was not other things, but "life" itself.

He buried the lives under his control, the lives that were integrated with himself, deeply into Tiamat.

Every black rune is equivalent to Zhou Yi's name, a citizen, and a history.

The moment they left Zhou Yi's body, it was as if their entire existence had been sacrificed to Tiamat—like throwing people into the sea.

However, there are simply too many of these people.

They were not forced into the sea.Instead, he took the initiative to jump into the sea.Use your own corpse, your own life to build a long bridge... to the other side.

The manifestation in the outside world is that those densely packed runes overlap and connect with each other, extending out complex traces like ink stains on Tiamat's body surface.

With the abdomen as the center, those runes spread like chains, traveling all over Tiamat's body, binding her whole body silently.

And if Gilgamesh was here, maybe he could see what the black lines that Zhou Yi painted on Tiamat's body were.

That is the alchemy of Hermes - the mysterious knowledge that Zhou Yi learned from the Jade Record.

It is a divine skill to process "primitive" into "artificial" and purify "low-level" into "high-level".

"finished."

After those lines bound Tiamat's whole body, Zhou Yi finally lifted his palm from Tiamat's abdomen.

Tiamat woke up almost instantly.

"Aaaaaaaaa—"

She roared furiously, but it was of no use.

The moment she tried to stir up the black mud and patted it towards Zhou Yi, the black runes drawn on her body lit up at the same time.

Those black lines melted at the same time, turning into silver shackles floating on the outer layer of her body, tightly sealing her breath.

"Tiamat...you can't escape."

Zhou Yi said calmly: "Because this is not my work alone."

"A total of [-] million dead in this era gave their lives; [-] magicians in my world gave their wisdom; from today to the future, and in the four thousand years of human history, thousands of heroes gave their strength .”

Inversely proportional to Zhou Yi's calm tone, his state at the moment is obviously very bad.

His body was indistinct, and his face was shaking and blurred.Tens of millions of faces crowded and emerged on his face, back, chest, neck...

And the part below his waist disintegrated and disappeared.Only a vague half-human silhouette remained of the whole person.

But Zhou Yi didn't panic at all.

The huge pupil-shaped light door behind him split instantly, opened its sharp teeth, and retracted back in a spiral, exposing the hollow in the center.

Then the light gate disappeared from behind Zhou Yi in the blink of an eye, and reappeared above Tiamat's head.

It spins and moves downward slowly.Wherever it passed, the silver shackles on Tiamat's body would disintegrate and dissipate.And her body also turned into a translucent shape.

Floating in the air with his hands behind his back, Zhou Yi said softly, "It's not 'Zhou Yi' or 'Eden' that binds you here... but 'human beings'."

"It was the will of man to bring you to your death—this is just vengeance."

The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth raised slightly, and Zhou Yi's mouth suddenly appeared on his blank and blurred face.

He smiled: "I admit, even I can't kill you. You don't have the concept of death in your body, maybe even other Beasts can't kill you..."

At this time, the light gate had already landed in Tiamat's abdomen.

Tiamat opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

That's not because she's broken.It's because her upper body has been sent to another world.

A world that belongs exclusively to Zhou Yi.

"Yes, I can't kill you. But I can eat you."