Just like the slave owners of ancient humans, whenever they offered sacrifices, they would kill a large number of slaves to offer sacrifices to heaven, and use the slaves' cries to open the ears of heaven, so that the wizard's words could be sent to the ears of the gods.

Moreover, the monsters discovered a method: when the monster book containing the monster's power is destroyed, it will also emit a mournful cry similar to the death of the monster.

It's like all the demons are burned out, and the demon gods lower their eyes.

"The demon of all demons, my name is Ye Ziqi. I am an... insignificant person. I heard that every creature that talks to you is an 'evil heretic' who is feared by the world. But I am just a demon in the world.

In the book, he accidentally saw how to communicate with you, a bad boy."

Ye Ziqi's voice was weak and steady as he murmured to himself, but his expression at this time was more like roaring than suffering from madness. In the midst of the dancing flames, in front of the collapsed bookcase, he knelt

He looked up to the sky and opened his mouth, as if praying, and said softly:

"Monster of all demons, I have read many stories about you in this library. These stories are actually telling the same thing, that is, there have been many human beings, because of various

The reason is that I was bewitched by you, traded my soul with you, and fell into making mistakes. In the end, I all suffered the consequences."

Ye Ziqi cracked the corners of his mouth, as if he was trying hard to smile, his eyes were hollow and terrifying.

"I have always found these stories ridiculous. There are so many precedents and there are so many bright and great gods to pray to. Why do they still accept the temptation of monsters?"

"But now I understand that no matter how hard you pray, a god like the God of Fire who created the world cannot hear the voices of mortals on the earth."

"Justice will not be served, and evil deeds will not be punished. This world is a battlefield. From the time everyone is born into this world, God has not given him any gifts. Everything on this battlefield can only be used.

Fight to seize each other."

The flames flew, the pages danced like burning butterflies, and countless strange sounds were layered, like wailing, more like ridicule.

"O Demon of Heaven, such blasphemous words will definitely make you pay attention to me. The books of the saints record you like this: 'Don't say it, don't hear it, the Demon of Heaven is waiting for you.' (Note 1) You can

Don't say you can't hear me."

Ye Ziqi spoke slowly in a low voice, but the corner of his mouth drew blood from biting it.

"So, I pray to you!"

The sudden high-pitched voice suppressed the words of the demons and pierced the sky!

"From now on, drive me as you please. Just like the decapitated Xingtian, let me pick up the stems and swing them endlessly; like the foolish Kuafu, blindly chase the sun until death.

Thirsting for blood like an eternally thirsty ghost, committing sins and being cursed like Gonggong who flooded the world, it doesn't matter, but then, please let me live with undying hatred."

At the end of the world, the boy bathed in the sea of ​​fire roared ferociously to the sky:

"Let me be someone who can strike out with a murderous sword——"

Like a roar.

"Monster!"

The flames boiled instantly, and countless demon books screamed and burned fiercely in the sea of ​​​​fire, just like countless demons singing and dancing crazily to celebrate the birth of the devil.

A magic-sealed book floated and rolled in the fire wind, and then he opened the pages towards Ye Ziqi, and his eyes opened on the pages.

Those are definitely not human eyes.

That eye was lowered, staring at Ye Ziqi, and "said":

"Young man, will you regret what you said?"

The young man smiled miserably. Facing such a strange, desperate, and apocalyptic scene, he didn't feel shocked or afraid at all. He just squinted his eyes and felt that there seemed to be countless familiar shadows coming in front of him in the fierce fire wind.

, gradually, was burned by the flames.

"Yes, I will never regret it."

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Note: The phrase comes from "Jin Ren Ming". It means don't think that no one can hear you. When you speak, the demon is watching you.

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