One month later.
"That's it, that's it. It's God's will. It seems that my existence has indeed been tolerated by heaven and earth. I've been resentful for so many years and I'm tired. I'm really tired..."
It was that old voice again, but this time the voice was more lonely than a month ago, as if it came from an old man who was dying and about to leave the world forever.
"Wait a minute...it's the air of resentment. There is such a strong air of resentment."
As if he suddenly discovered a dazzling light at the moment before complete despair, his voice trembled slightly, and he tried his best to find the source of the power of resentment.
A month is like a thousand years to Zi'er.
Within this month, her mind was twisted in pain and confusion, and the resentment and persistence in her heart deteriorated little by little in the distortion, until it completely turned into hatred... hatred for everyone.
He saw that the girl who was supposed to be dead was still in the same position, as if she hadn't moved her body at all in the past month. Next to her lay a dead leopard - the reason why she knew it was a leopard was because the leopard's head was still intact. Perhaps it had been dead for a long time, but the body was still there under the abundant natural atmosphere and cool climate of this forest. No rot. But all that's left of its body is a skeleton with dried blood. The skeleton is faintly covered with small teeth marks.
That astonishing breath of resentment came to the girl lying on the ground, who was unusually quiet.
"Hehehehe..."
He was shocked for a moment, and even he couldn't imagine what the girl who was so full of life had been able to sustain for a whole month. But soon, he let out a burst of peaceful and gratifying laughter, waking up the sleeping girl.
This month, she has experienced countless dangers of various kinds, and she has become very alert. The world in front of her was still dark, and she grabbed a sharp bone with her scarred but still free right hand. It was her weapon to protect herself.
This leopard that originally wanted to take her life fulfilled her life, and also fulfilled a new demon king.
"Child, do you hate it?"
Hearing this voice, Zi'er suddenly laughed: "I hate my mother, I hate everyone... everyone..."
She hadn't spoken for too long, and her voice was hoarse.
A month of complete loneliness, ever-present severe pain, and resentment filling her chest completely changed her. Under the pressure of the sinful side of human nature, the distortion of personality was completed.
"My child, I can feel your hatred, just like I did back then. At least, you had nine years of happiness, but I was killed by the person closest to me before I was born, and my soul fell into the Nine Netherworld from then on. Reincarnation, enduring hellish torture from life to life.”
"Who are you?" Zi'er tried hard to raise her head, looking for the source of the sound.
"Haha, I'm just a poor man who died. But fortunately, fate gave me the last bit of compensation, allowing me to meet you. Only with the powerful air of resentment as the carrier can I inherit my power."
"strength… "
"Child, do you crave power?"
"... Power...?" She was still lying on her stomach, her blank and childish voice seemed to come from another world. "Can you give me power... With power, can I find my mother?"
The owner of the voice smiled lightly, "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 other people's lives and make others bleed, no matter who they are, Flowers, grass, trees, soil, and people all have no dignity of life in the face of power... Just like you without power, if it weren't for your amazing persistence, you would have been trampled to death."
She completely understood the gentle words spoken by the wind. She stretched out her right hand with all her strength to grab the direction of the sound: "Give me strength..."
With power, she can find her mother and all the people who bullied her.
Suddenly there was a huge energy fluctuation in the sky, and a huge black light suddenly appeared, falling from the sky and covering Zi'er's whole body.
Zi'er felt as if she had been struck by lightning, with a look of pain on her face covered with hideous scars. It was as if the whole body was being devoured crazily by this terrifying power of darkness. But soon, her pain disappeared, and the scars on her hands and face healed at a terrifying speed... faded away, returning to her skin as tender as jade.
In the darkness, she slowly stood up and opened her eyes. A purple demonic light flashed past.
Her eyes slowly closed again, and she stood quietly in the black light, accepting the power as vast and infinite as the universe, and the memories that belonged to him...
From his memory, she knew his name—his name was Demon Lord.
He came from a place she had never known before.
Before he was born, he was killed in chaos by his twin brother who awakened his power first. But before his soul was destroyed, his twin brother was thrown into the purgatory that tortured him for countless years. Every second of torture there was thousands of times more painful than the torture she suffered. Even she, who no longer knows what pity is, has been feeling sad and sympathetic for a long time.
So, he hates.
He is undoubtedly a genius. Driven by hatred and obsession with revenge, he still practiced hard in the torture of purgatory, and finally awakened the power of time and space. So, he used the power of space to use the blood of purgatory to reshape his body, escaped from purgatory, and led countless demon soldiers rescued from purgatory to the heaven.
Because the heaven suffered disaster.
But in the end, he failed and was sealed by the "God-killing Formation" launched by Xuanyuan Sword. However, in the end, he sealed the entire heaven with the power of space and reversed the time wheel of heaven and earth with the power of time. Although he was sealed, the world of heaven has been living in dire straits ever since.
But... his end was equally tragic.
The "God-killing Formation" was originally supposed to be the "Nine Heavens Formation" built by the Donghuang Bell, Xuanyuan Sword, Pangu Ax, Demon Refining Pot, and Haotian Tower, and could only be activated with the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Pearl as a guide. But suddenly they lost the Donghuang Bell, Pangu Axe, and Haotian Tower, so they had no choice but to use Kongtong Seal, Fuxi Qin, Shennong Cauldron, Kunlun Mirror, Nuwa Stone and Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Pearls to build the "Lost Palace". Array" to force the drive. Therefore, such a "God-killing Formation" is only an incomplete God-killing Formation.
But even though it is an incomplete God-killing Formation, its power is still extremely terrifying.
People in the heavenly world thought that the demon king was powerful enough to withstand the God-killing Formation and was only temporarily sealed. But who would have known that the divine power of the God-killing Formation would kill him bit by bit in the process of sealing him.
Six months ago, the God-killing power was gone and he was dead. Only the incomplete soul and the power of the Demon King that belonged to him were left.
This is not the Nine Nether Purgatory that specializes in torturing souls, but the human world. The incomplete soul is destined not to survive for long, and will definitely die completely after half a year.
His power is born of resentment, so he must find someone with strong resentment to inherit his memory and power. So, in the last few days of this deadline, he met Zi'er and learned about his last wish.
The transmission of power lasted for a whole day and night. In this dark forest where no one dares to set foot, no one will come to disturb them. And those beasts and poisonous insects will only try their best to stay away the moment they smell the dark atmosphere.
When the black light finally dissipated, an old gasping sound could be heard in the air. Zi'er opened her eyes that turned purple and looked at the sky indifferently.
The baptism of the huge dark aura caused a huge change in her state of mind. Her eyes at this moment could not have appeared on a nine-year-old girl. She matured so much overnight.
She looked up at the sky, and saw a huge ax falling from the sky and piercing her side. Zi'er bit her finger without hesitation and sprinkled the blood on the giant axe. The giant ax flashed a strange colorless light and disappeared on the ground.
The Pangu ax stolen from heaven by the Demon Lord.
"From now on... your name will be - Demon Lord!"
After saying the last words, the demon king who lost all his power completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
However... Zi'er didn't notice that a yellow light flashed rapidly in the sky, and the last trace of the demon king's soul that was about to dissipate stopped dissipating in the yellow light, and was taken to an unknown direction by the yellow light.
Looking at the cliff dozens of meters high in front of her, a cold smile appeared on Zi'er's lips. That smile that was still as cute as an angel now revealed a coldness that made people feel cold all over.
Minutes later, a black explosion flooded a large pub in Seaton Street, killing no one inside.
A few days later, she appeared in front of her mother with a ferocious smile, and then swung the giant ax in her horrified eyes...
A year later, she had a new title—
The Demon King of the West is slaughtering the world.