The eyes of the Holy Lord and Zhongsu are both scarlet. As the highest echelon of demons, they can clearly feel the oppression of that sight.
It's just that they are just idiots now and can't make any moves.
"The current god" the Holy Master was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.
"Damn gods, if it weren't for you and your son." Zhongsu started to shout angrily, not caring about the gap between his eyes.
The Holy Lord glanced at Zhongsu with some disgust, but he didn't say anything, he just felt a little sad. While their eyes were still on the small area of Blue Star, the gods had already developed to a level that they could not understand. .
He suddenly felt that these demon kings like him were really a bit ridiculous.
They will only guard their own one-third of an acre of land, thinking that their kingdom is the whole world, but this look does not even give them the peripheral vision, as if they are laughing at a group of frogs in the well.
The Holy Lord thought of Shen Zhao again. There seemed to be nothing wrong with unification, so it was time to unify.
The space fluctuations lit up at this time, and Shen Zhao came out with Daolong and the others.
"Go and twist out the next door as fast as possible. Each door costs 100 million. If you can't twist it out, one of the three will die." Shen Zhao thought for a while and realized that he really couldn't be as calm as Curse Lan.
But he doesn't want to change himself. A fast pace is good, he just needs to make appropriate adjustments to improve himself.
For example, take time to study the issue of authority.
Zhou: "Ah this."
Ah Fen: "What happened?"
Rasu, wearing a space suit: “I don’t know either.”
Ah Fen: "Well, can we discuss it?"
Shen Zhao had no time to pay attention to them, so he waved his hand, and the floating power was used. The three of them were sent directly to the second floor. The tool man should just do his job as a tool man.
"Where's Curse Lan? Why didn't you catch him?"
The voices of China and the Soviet Union sounded on the wall, making Shen Zhao frown. The gap was a bit big.
Shen Zhao stretched out his hand, a scarlet crack opened, and a book flew from the space towards Daolong.
"Your strength is still too weak. Let's improve it first." Shen Zhao said to Daolong.
Once the family mark is imprinted, the person cannot betray him, so Shen Zhao doesn't mind letting these family members view the spell collection while he is studying other things.
A flash of excitement flashed in Daolong's eyes, and he immediately abandoned the pressure of the gods. This was written by the originator of wizards. With it, it won't take long for Daolong to reach the level of Dharma God.
He did not hesitate, took the magic book, flapped his wings behind him, and flew directly to his room on the second floor. He needed to study it carefully.
"What happened?" The Holy Lord was not as impatient as Zhongsu. I don't know if it was because his wisdom had returned a little, or because he had opened up some things. The Holy Lord now felt like an old god was present when he spoke.
It's like he doesn't care about anything, and he seems to know everything.
"The thing that replaced the devil was spawned by me. There may be a certain god's factor in that person's growth." Shen Zhao sat on the specially made sofa and said with some emotion: "So the god looked over."
All day long he had thought that the demon king was aloof, but now that a glimmer of power from the gods appeared, many of the things he had paid attention to before became irrelevant.
"Gods. Just a bunch of villains, waiting for me."
Before Zhongsu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shen Zhao: "Your wisdom should be recovering. It's time to let go of the devil's arrogance. In the face of the current gods, the monarch is just an ant."
Shen Zhao is a little annoyed by these demons who talk about the glory of demons all day long. No matter how awesome you were before, it was only in the past.
The fact now is that the power of the gods makes Shen Zhao, who is already close to the peak demon power, feel suffocated.
If you still dwell on your past glory and maintain that inexplicable sense of superiority under such circumstances, Shen Zhao will feel that the devil is like a clown.
Zhong Su Yi Zhi was about to say something, but he had no chance. Shen Zhao waved his hand, and endless darkness descended, covering the statue of Zhong Su, blocking all contact with the outside world.
"The glory of a monarch only exists in the past. When you figure this out, I will let you out." Shen Zhao finished saying this and ignored him.
As long as he doesn't move, this darkness will exist forever. The endless loneliness can help Zhongsu think and reflect, which is good.
"Replacing the devil? Can you tell me?" The Holy Lord didn't care about Zhongsu being punished. The devil actually had no idea about the superiority of elders and younger ones. It was just a human code of conduct. Devils respect the strong. This kind of thing
Very normal.
Shen Zhao subconsciously grabbed a handful of souls and stuffed them into his mouth. While chewing, he talked about the layout of the world. The Holy Lord did not have the memory of the traveler, nor did he have that much information, so he must have only a partial understanding of these things.
And Shen Zhao didn't have anyone to talk to. The people in this castle were all his own, and the only one who could talk to him on an equal footing was the Holy Lord.
So Shenzhao said it very carefully. This was a review, and he also wanted one more person to discuss it.
Of course, there is also the intention to convince the Holy Lord. After all, there are eight throne dependents under the throne. It seems quite good to let the eight demons sit on it.
After listening to Shen Zhao's analysis, many things suddenly became clear to the Holy Lord. No wonder they lost in the end. It has been a total of 50,000 years since their birth. The 30,000 years is the time limit given to them by the world. Unfortunately, there were no demons at that time.
I will think so much.
"There are three things I can't figure out right now. Why does the world need spokespersons? It's impossible for gods not to know about the threat of demons. Since he can see Blue Star, why does he ignore us? And what is his relationship with the spokesperson for righteousness?" Shen Zhao said
His eyes were filled with thoughts.
"I don't know, but what I know is that the reason why the Necrons touched the history books back then was because of an attack by a god. This may have something to do with it." The Holy Lord said in a solemn tone, knowing too many secrets at once.
, making him feel a little confused.
It can only be said that he has mixed feelings. If it were not for his son, he felt that he was not even qualified to be hung up, and would have gone to hell long ago, waiting to be wiped out and turned into an idiot.
Shen Zhao's eyes flashed slightly, what the Holy Lord said might be correct, the immortal god might have known something in advance, or it might just be a simple coincidence.
However, Shenzhao put down these thoughts. It is useless to think about them now. It is better to study the authority and wait for unification.
At least they must be able to protect themselves under the power of the gods before thinking about anything else. It is a good thing that the gods are ignoring them now. If they are paying attention to them, then Shenzhao will feel that he is already in hell.
Thinking of these things, Shen Zhao changed the words of the Holy Lord and asked: "Old man, Curse Lan said that I am going astray. What do you think?"
The Holy Lord looked at Yan Zhao with a complex look, hesitated for a moment and then said with emotion: "Sure enough, Curse Lan can see clearly."
As he spoke, his tone became softer and he said: "Indeed, the right path is always the same, but that is our view. We believe that the power of authority has no limit, and the only person who limits their power is the controller, so an authority knows everything
The more thorough it is, the more power it can unleash and there will be no limit.”
"This is also the reason why the eight of us never thought about collecting authority. In the past, everyone used authority like the necklace on your left hand, making it into an object."
"That can make powerful artifacts and directly increase the strength of their clan."
Shen Zhao lowered his head and glanced at the Eye of Aurora, and nodded in understanding. It turned out that the skill of making authority existed 20,000 years ago.
But it's a waste of natural resources. This is authority. It's a waste to just turn the broad roads into artifacts with properties.
Shen Zhao thought for a moment and the crack in the Lord's space appeared again, and thirty-two white teeth floated out from it, and were directly embedded in the statue of the Holy Lord.
boom!
Huge magic waves began to surge, and the Holy Lord's dragon statue gradually turned into flesh. A bunch of scarlet waves flashed past, and the Holy Lord walked down from the wall.
His expression was a little dazed, as if he didn't know why his son suddenly did such a thing, which made him a little confused.
Jin Bo, the only attendant at Shen Zhao's side, shrank his pupils, and lowered his head even deeper because he had heard many secrets, trying hard to reduce his sense of presence.
"I still want to read the Encyclopedia of Magic. I can't give it back to you. Don't go to China, don't commit massacres, and the rest is up to you." Shen Zhao thought for a while and said.
Under the pressure of the gods, there really is no difference between keeping the Holy Lord locked up and letting him go.
And now that Shen Zhao's strength has reached the level of the gods 20,000 years ago, he doesn't think they can do anything to these demons who are not yet transcendent.
Knowing the upper limit of a strong person, many things have changed and become unimportant.
"What are you doing?" The Holy Master moved stiffly and asked subconsciously.
"Let you go, or are you saying that my father doesn't want to leave?" Shen Zhao sat on the sofa, a wisp of darkness beating in his hand, and said something teasing.
The Holy Master was silent for a moment, then turned around and strode out. No matter what the reason was, it was good to be able to move around outside.
"By the way, this is for you." Shen Zhao said, flicking his fingers, and a wisp of fire and a black light instantly merged into the Holy Lord's body: "Go and see those dragons, you have been waiting for a long time.
"
The Holy Lord paused and continued walking out without looking back. The moment he walked out of the castle, his entire dragon flew up and disappeared in an instant.
"It's quite urgent." Shen Zhao chuckled lightly and ignored it.
He stared closely at the power of darkness in his hand. He didn't know when there was something else in the pure darkness, black flames, and fear immersed in the black.
Whenever he was about to calm down and observe the darkness carefully, there would be a trace of fire and fear to distract him.
So what Curse Lan said is true, more authority is not really better, so let’s take a look at the few authorities we have now.
Authority, wait, is Afu still out there?
Shen Zhao was stunned, and his figure instantly disappeared into the castle.
On a certain sea.
Ah Fu looked at the original islands that had sunk, and now there was no place to stay in the sea without tears.
My Majesty, when will you come to solve this problem?
Um, I’ll post it in the first minute of every day from now on.