"Heh heh heh heh, the Head of Evil? That's a good word! "
The Level-3 Great Demon-Hunter Sorcerer with a Rank-2 Honor Badge was wearing a loose sorcerer's robe. He held a ring-shaped magic wand in his hand. The large rings were intertwined with the smaller ones, and they were interlocked with each other.
As he waved the magic wand in his hand, dozens of purple halos of different sizes appeared and spun towards the slave monsters around the World Guardian.
After a pointy-headed slave monster was hit by the halos, a crisp "bang" sound could be heard coming from the ice armor scales and the halos. It sounded like the sound of metal rubbing against each other.
The pointy-headed slave monster shook its head, and a stream of blood flowed down, but it did not seem to be seriously injured.
Buzz buzz buzz …
However, as the purple halos that had just been spun out appeared again, and there were more than one of them. The slave monster let out a hoarse scream, and the sound of ice scales and bones breaking could be heard. It fell from the sky with blood all over its body.
Bang!
The corpse of the slave monster became an insignificant part of the bloody streets of the square.
Buzz buzz buzz …
"Hmph!"
These halos continued to attack. After an angry voice, a large patch of black flame covered the purple halos and drowned them.
Rumble …
A few thousand meters away, a Flame Burrow that was hundreds of meters tall seemed to have its foundation destroyed. It slowly collapsed, and the ground nearby trembled.
The people in the fierce battle looked over and saw more than twenty Demon-Hunter Sorcerers pouring out of the collapsed Flame Burrow. They were hunting the Acraepoids who could no longer hide and escaped from the Flame Burrow.
These Demon-Hunter Sorcerers did not seem to have any Honor Badge. Some of them noticed the fierce battle on Grimm's side and came to support him.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …
Further away, more and more Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were summoned by Grimm's Rank-1 Honor Badge Sorcerer's Principal Will. It was far more than the helpers that the World Guardian of the Infernal Spirit World had gathered.
Grimm stood in the distance and did not move.
Under the Mask of Truth, his eyes looked at the dozens of powerful elite Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who were rapidly devouring the slave monsters around the World Guardian of the Infernal Spirit World.
These Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were elites with Honor Badges!
With such a large number of elite Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, a low-level World Guardian, two Level-3 Acraepoids, more than three hundred Soul Slaves, and more than twenty low-level Acraepoids were no match for them.
After a short while.
"Roar! I've already informed all the guardians of this world about your arrival in the Infernal Spirit World. Even if I die, even if the great Acraepoid's will is broken, even if this world is destroyed, you will be buried with me! "
The Black Flame roared and was killed by a dozen Demon-Hunter Sorcerers.
"Hahaha, I killed him! The corpse is mine! "
A Level-2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer laughed heartily as he lifted the corpse of the World Guardian of the Infernal Spirit World. Without the addition of the World Energy, the corpse was no different from the Acraepoids who were 1.5 meters tall in this world.
Except for a small number of Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who were summoned by Grimm, most of them did not even know the real purpose of this gathering. They only thought that it was to kill the World Guardian.
"Phew … I let that little fellow run away. I hope he won't bring any changes to the expedition in this world."
Claudia sighed softly, her eyes lost focus.
After watching the many Demon-Hunter Sorcerers finish off the young Acraepoid, Grimm turned back to look at Claudia. The coordinates under his feet suddenly changed, and in the next moment, he appeared in a narrow space.
His eyes were burning with ice and fire. Without any hesitation, Grimm smashed down with his Sabbatic Goat Staff.
…
Huff, huff …
The Dark Destroyer Kingdom's Capital was too big. In a narrow space under the ruins of a collapsed Flame Burrow, the young Acraepoid managed to squeeze in and blocked the entrance. He retracted the green wings on his back, hugged his legs, and curled up into a ball, crying.
Everything that had happened in these few days was too much!
Ever since he was born, Jasbiber was surrounded by all kinds of halos.
A beautiful family, enviable talents, a high status, the glory of the family …
"Jasbiber, you must remember, you are the descendant of the great Infernal God Vulkshy. The former Vulkshy Empire was no less prosperous than any other empire now. As long as you can awaken your Infernal Spirit Power one day, you can cultivate according to the family's' Vulkshy Infernal Curse '… "
The history of the Vulkshy Empire in the Infernal Spirit World was extremely short, just like the rise and fall of the hero.
As a genius Acraepoid in the history of the Infernal Spirit World, the Vulkshy Infernal God had cultivated the Infernal Spirit Swordsmanship for four thousand years, rising like the sun in the sky. In the six-month Infernal Spirit Swordsmanship Tournament, he defeated one Acraepoid Noble after another, until no one dared to challenge him.
As such, the Vulkshy Noble received the attention of the Principal Will of the world, and became the Vulkshy Infernal God with a detailed historical record of his ascension.
What a yearning legend, inspiring generations of Acraepoids to work hard.
Tens of thousands of years had passed, and the descendants of the Vulkshy Infernal God had gone through many generations of clan leaders, from a Noble clan leader to a commander clan leader, and now …
Although the Vulkshy Family had a glorious past, they were no different from the descendants of the Noble clan now.
In theory, a superior bloodline would have a better chance of development, but it was always just a theory.
Ever since Jasbiber was born, he was told that the great Dark Destroyer Empire was dying.
Because the light of the Dark Destroyer Temple no longer shone, the people could no longer pray and sing, and they could no longer feel the attention of the great Dark Destroyer Infernal God.
Even the Lord Priest of the Dark Destroyer Infernal God, as the spokesperson of the god in the world, had been telling the people that the great Dark Destroyer Infernal God was only hibernating in the Divine Kingdom, telling them not to panic and to continue to be devout. However, even he himself could no longer summon any Dark Destroyer divine power.
This meant that …
If he had not lost the favor of the Dark Destroyer Infernal God, it meant that the Dark Destroyer Infernal God was in great danger, and could not even maintain the holy light of the temple.
All of this was very similar to the Vulkshy Empire in the past.
"Jasbiber, don't worry about those rumors, we just need to do our own thing. How's the homework I asked you to do today?"
Jasbiber lowered his head, not daring to look at his parents' disappointed eyes.
"I … I haven't finished it."
"No! Yes! It's over! Done? "
Sure enough, what greeted Jasbiber was the angry roar of his father and the persuasion of his mother. An indescribable sadness appeared in his heart. The seven-year-old Jasbiber argued with tears in his eyes, "Why do the other nobles get to enjoy life every day, but only I have to live like this every day? I'm not even as good as a lowly commoner, why!?"
"There's no reason! It's because you're the descendant of the great Vulkshy Infernal God! You have to revive the great Vulkshy Family! You have to reclaim the glory of the family! "
His father roared as if it was a matter of course, while his mother kept persuading him.
"Alright, alright, that's enough. Jasbiber, quick, don't let your father down, catch up on your homework … "
In his dull childhood, Jasbiber could only remember the guidance of the Infernal Spirit's power over and over again, swinging and sheathing his sword, trying to condense his own Infernal Blade one day.
Life seemed to go on like this.
Perhaps one day in the future, Jasbiber would awaken the Infernal Spirit's power and become an Acraepoid Warrior, an Acraepoid Commander, or even an Acraepoid Noble if he was lucky, continuing the family's legacy.
Until today …
Six blood-red moons hung high in the sky, an oppressive and ominous atmosphere filled every corner of the Infernal Spirit World. People walked on the streets and looked at the sky, looking at the many strange moons that seemed to be dripping blood.
People began to secretly speculate if this had anything to do with the World Gate Cataclysm in the Dark Destroyer Kingdom a hundred years ago.
This was the topic of conversation among the nobles.
It was as if he did not know that some of the Acraepoid powerhouses in the upper echelons of the Acraepoid world had become outdated, and everyone was talking about it.
In the dark.
Jasbiber noticed that there was a large number of Acraepoid troops gathering around the Dark Destroyer Kingdom. The once prosperous Dark Destroyer Kingdom was now under curfew. At the same time, some families with ancestors of the Noble Nobles began to secretly move out of the Kingdom.
All of this told Justin Bieber that something extraordinary was about to happen.
God's Messengers were placed on every Flame Burrow, and they were forbidden from approaching. The miracles of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom began to appear frequently …
Everything, since this morning, had finally released all the repressed feelings.
After the six blood-red moons emitted a dazzling light, they began to solidify. Following that, countless monsters rushed out and fought with the powerful Acraepoid army. The sound of explosions and corpses falling could be heard continuously.
Everywhere was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom …
One by one, the ugly Acraepoid monsters broke through the layers of defense and landed on the streets of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom. They rushed into the Flame Burrow, including the Flame Burrow that he was in.
Everywhere was filled with murderous monsters. His stepsister Jasbiber was terrified. She was shoved into a dark room by her mother, shivering.
In the gap of the dark room.
Jasbiber saw his father, mother, and uncle being brutally murdered one by one. Even the nobles who tried to escape were killed and their corpses were transported back.
Endless hatred and fear surrounded Jasbiber. He felt a warm current appearing in his body. This was the Infernal Spirit's power that came from the intersection of the soul and the flame!
At the same time, there seemed to be an inexplicable voice murmuring in his ears.
"Take this chance to escape …"
…
In the ruins, Jasbiber slowly took out the "Vulkshy Infernal Curse" from his clothes. His eyes were filled with tears.
"Daddy, mommy, I will avenge you! I will kill every single one of those evil monsters! Sob sob sob sob … "
All of this was like the main character depicted in a novel!
A glorious past, a powerful enemy, and a tragic reality were all waiting for the main character to change his fate.
From then on, the main character seemed to be blessed by fate. He would grow by killing evil and powerful enemies. The enemies he faced would become stronger and stronger. At the same time, he would gain more prestige in the declining oil civilization …
"Caw caw caw, finally found it!"
After hearing the strange sound, Jasbieber raised his head and looked over in shock. A beautiful bird had crawled in through a gap in the trash and had even peed on him?
In the next moment, after a spatial distortion, Jasbiber was left with a Sabbatic Goat Skull smashing down on him.
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