Haishiwan Low Tide Harbor, once renowned as the pearl of the mainland's coast, turned into a hell on earth in a sea of fire tonight.
Whether it was the many guilds stationed in the town, the mercenary groups, or the top killers from the fairy tale circus, none of them cared about the life and death of ordinary citizens, and turned the entire town into a Shura killing ground without any hesitation.
The Tide Giant's anchor is comparable to the most powerful demolition machine. Majestic buildings with gorgeous decorations were turned into ruins in his hands, and the destructive power of the volcano aunt is even comparable to that of an adult fire-breathing dragon. She will burn wherever she goes. , fires were burning everywhere in the city, the flames shot straight into the sky, and even the endless night seemed to be driven away. On the outskirts of the town, tens of millions of beasts and monsters flooded the stations of several major mercenary groups. Many people were sleeping one moment, and were torn to pieces by the beasts the next moment. The seemingly peaceful fairy tale circus station also heard the sounds of earth-shaking fighting after the sound barrier was lifted.
Less than one kilometer away from Low Tide Port, there is a rocky sea cliff overlooking the entire Low Tide Port. At this time, on a piece of flat land deliberately cultivated on the top of the sea cliff, a mysterious black-robed figure is overlooking this small town.
This is an old man with white hair and beard. His face is covered with deep wrinkles that record the years. The corners of his eyes and mouth are deeply drooped like knives. His withered white eyes look like those of a dying person.
He was facing the Low Tide Harbor and took a step forward slowly, but maybe it was because of his age. After taking most of the step, he stood still in mid-air for a while, and finally took it back.
Repeatedly like this, the old man in black robe planned to take a step forward, but soon gave up, took back his foot, and took another step forward...
Finally, the old man in black robe sighed and said in a deep voice: "The 'Emperor' of fairy tales... You are indeed worthy of your reputation. Your illusion magic and this 'new clothes' made me try 7235 ways to crack it, but none of them could." It worked. As expected, 'Those who have obsessions are doomed to be unable to see the truth'. As long as I want to enter this town, I can't get in no matter what. The more I think about it, the less I can do it... It's really interesting... "
"If that's the case, can I trouble you, Your Majesty, to move back to the palace?" The old voice that sounded in the void was the leader of the fairy tale circus. The "Emperor" whose true appearance no one has ever seen is just at this moment. His tone was full of fatigue and helplessness, not like a person who had the upper hand in a confrontation: "How can this small town and our insignificant little circus have the right to trouble the Lord to come here in person? Woolen cloth."
"Hmph, if you were me, would you go back without doing anything if you knew there was the key to unlocking the God's Destruction Tool?" The old man sneered and said, "And don't belittle yourself anymore. "Desperate Strugglers", I, "Burning Lord" Bendioga, still know a thing or two about them. There are not many little guys on the Dota Continent that I, Bendioga, can take notice of, and you can barely count them. One of them.”
"...Thank you Lord Burning for your appreciation, but if this is the case, you should also know that we have no intention of being your enemy. Similarly, how important this divine destruction tool is to us desperate strugglers, even It can be said that it is our only hope to realize our ideal, and it is worth all of us paying for it, including our lives." Although the respectful tone in his words has not diminished, the attitude of the "Emperor" leader has become obviously tougher.
"Hmph hum... Actually, as you just said, you desperate strugglers have no direct conflict with us. It can even be said that our interests are the same. Why haven't you thought of joining forces with us..."
"That's impossible!" The emperor interrupted Bandioga brazenly and said firmly: "Although we can do whatever it takes to achieve our ultimate ideal, we cannot compromise on matters of principle."
"You... really think so?" Burning Lord Bandioga sneered: "It's just that the people above you don't seem to agree with your opinions, hehehe... Who do you think told me, Of the three 'keys', the 'holiness of filth' and the 'ultimate power and beauty' have all fallen into your hands."
“…”
"Huh huh huh... forget it, that's it. Maybe it would be better if you didn't know about some things. Think about it carefully, how can the God Killer be awakened so easily? Even if you have mastered the key, I'm afraid There is still a long way to go before we can actually awaken the God-killing Equipment. I was originally just worried that those key keys would fall into the hands of the Holy Light. Now that you desperate strugglers already have the tools that can stop me, Bandio, from adding With the power of the sun, I don’t have to worry anymore..."
Having said this, Bandioga looked at the burning Etide Harbor again, and said with a smile on his face: "I have to say, you guys really know how to do what you want. Knowing that I like to see this kind of scenery, you went out of your way to Prepare to show me, if that’s the case, then I won’t destroy the town this time.”
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." The Emperor said respectfully, because he knew that destroying a town was as simple as breathing for the people in front of him.
"I admire you very much. You can consider it. I welcome you to be my spokesperson at any time."
“…”
The emperor did not answer. Bandioga smiled slightly, raised his dead branch-like fingers and flicked them lightly. A green spark the size of a pea flew out from his fingertips and flew around the old man's body as if alive.
When the sparks flew more than ten meters behind him, the small sparks suddenly exploded. In an instant, a magnificent stone door more than a hundred meters high stood on the ground out of thin air. Golden-red flames surged in the stone door, as if it was directly connected to the ground. In the abyss of hell, Bandioga turned and walked towards the stone door. With every step he took, his muscles would expand crazily and his body would become several times larger. The flames of hell ignited from his body, burning away his black robe, revealing The bright red skin underneath. The sea breeze from all directions seemed to suddenly have a soul, roaring towards here. The air became several times thicker in an instant, and the huge pressure caused countless coastal creatures to suddenly explode...
A few steps away, Bandioga's body turned into a giant that was a hundred meters tall. The surface of his body was covered with blood-red scales like dragon scales. Seventeen twisted and tangled horns protruded from his forehead. He responded. The jointed hind hooves are extremely thick, and the strong muscles in the whole body are comparable to those of Behemoth.
Bandioga, who had completely transformed into a devil from hell, reached out and touched the flames burning in the stone door. The raging flames immediately dissipated, revealing another world behind the stone door. It was a bright red world, with a burning sky and a river flowing with magma. Countless erupting volcanoes... What is even more shocking is that on the endless red land, thousands of red demons lined up in neat military columns, roaring in unison towards the other world outside the door...
Bandioga, who had transformed back into the true form of the Demon God, held on to the stone door frame and turned his head. A meaningful smile appeared on his terrifying face full of majesty: "Little guys, do your best, I look forward to the awakening of the God-Destroying Magic Guide." That day...I...will come back..."
When the demon god's body passed through the stone door, the door to the abyss of hell also slammed shut, and the stone door disappeared into thin air just as it came, as if all this had never happened at all.
After a long time, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the air:
"Holy shit, you're so arrogant. You're just a dog under the three giants of Hell's Abyss. But those bastards above don't really want to die. They dare to betray me and try to cooperate with the Hell's Abyss plane. It seems... I have to take action..."
*************************************************** *************************************************** ****************
ps: It’s a new week, please recommend.