Ye Zuxi stayed at a special resting place in the camp at night. After arriving in the Demon City during the day, they immediately jumped into the battle against the demon attack.
When the magic power at the spiritual level almost bottomed out, he almost single-handedly stabilized the stability of a war zone.
"Do you think you can still drink milk tea during the war? Well, it's hard to say, there are no milk tea shops around here." Ye Zuxi and Abu came to the room chatting casually and took off their combat uniforms.
As soon as she untied her clothes, Ye Zuxi was silent for a moment and put her clothes back on again.
"Come in." He said suddenly.
The next moment, smoke filled the air, and a figure appeared.
It's Bruce.
"Long time no see, Mr. Ye Zuxi, how are you doing?" Bruce asked with a smile.
"The war has begun, what do you think?" Ye Zuxi asked in turn with an expressionless face.
Hearing this, Bruce also knew that he had said the wrong thing and was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I made a mistake."
Ye Zuxi shook his head: "Don't talk about that, tell me your reason for coming and how you came to this world." He pulled up two chairs, sat down on one of them, and then made a gesture of invitation.
.
Bruce was not polite. After sitting down, he said, "I came here through the Chaos Vision you mentioned."
"Chaos Horizon?"
"What you call Chaos Vision is actually a temporary secondary world created with special techniques that acts as a buffer layer between the two worlds. Oh yes, the earth itself is also a secondary world, but it is very large. You should
I know." Bruce said.
Ye Zuxi nodded.
In fact, I just found out about it not long ago. After uploading the information obtained from Old Bayer not long ago, the superiors seemed to be shocked.
"So, as long as you find the points of those temporary secondary worlds and master the entry method, you can freely travel back and forth between there and the earth. That's how I came here."
"So, why did you come here at this time?" Ye Zuxi asked the important question.
"Witness the future of the demon clan." Bruce said.
"Um?"
"You probably know from your incredible friend that I was once a demon."
"Yes."
Bruce looked into Ye Zuxi's eyes, and then said with a smile: "I'm glad you don't dislike me because of this. After all, no matter where humans are from, they all have a lot of grievances with the demons."
"After all, you just 'used to be'. Besides, you have helped me. On a personal level, I can still treat you calmly, as long as you can ensure that you will not do anything unacceptable to me." Ye Zuxi
Eyes narrowed slightly.
"Is it something you can't accept? This range is a bit broad, but forget it, I can understand it. And I can also guarantee that I will never harm humans in the two worlds." Bruce smiled bitterly.
Then, his expression became a little more serious: "First of all, let me reveal my identity. I am the former fourth generation Demon King."
"The fourth generation... Demon King?" Ye Zuxi muttered this term, but he didn't quite understand it.
He knew from Aaron that there were many demon kings, but this title seemed a bit strange.
"To be precise, he is one of the fourth generation demon kings. Before coming to Earth, the demons invaded the world over there and achieved outstanding results. They are a group that threatens the survival of all living things in that world."
It sounds like boasting, but Bruce's tone is very matter-of-fact.
"However, an irresistible existence put the demon clan at that time into a great crisis. You may have heard clues about that legend somewhere. That is the Golden King."
Ye Zuxi shook his hands without leaving any trace.
The Golden King... He had talked with Ed, and it seemed that Aaron had...
"In short, the king used his extraordinary gesture to tear the Third Demon King in half on the battlefield. Together with the throne that symbolized the power of the Demon King." Bruce told the amazing and unknown history.
"The demons were beaten so hard that they dare not return to that world until now. Moreover, the split of the throne caused the existence of the demon king to become plural, leading to the beginning of the internal division war among the demons."
"Did you become one of the fourth generation demon kings during that period?" Ye Zuxi asked.
"Yes, in addition to the originally planned successor, I, who was just a descendant of the demon clan at the time, was lucky enough to grab another throne." Bruce smiled and said in a relaxed and freehand tone.
This made Ye Zuxi feel ashamed.
Is it really "lucky"?
Looking at Bruce's expression, Ye Zuxi guessed that it was probably a strategy.
After all, how many demons were staring at the other half of the throne, and how many strong ones there were. He didn't even dare to think about how lucky it would be to be lucky.
"However, a dabbler like me suddenly became the Demon King without a team of my own, so instead of soaring to the sky, I was persecuted in every possible way. Although my strength suddenly became the highest among all demons, the orthodox successor to the Demon King
He is still stronger than me. I worked hard to manage the team and constantly drained the bottom of the pot. For a period of time, as the dignified Demon King, I could only eat a piece of black bread before I could finally compete with another Demon King."
Bruce joked about his past miserable life and didn't take it seriously. He was very free and easy.
"This is the origin of the separatist war. What kind of legendary history are these two devil kings seizing the throne and fighting against each other?"
Ye Zuxi was silent for a moment: "Then how did you escape?"
"I spent nearly a hundred years wiping out the power of another demon king, consuming its cards one by one, and taking them away one by one. Finally I found the opportunity to kill it completely, but looking at
That demon king’s corpse made me feel infinitely confused.”
When Bruce said this, he showed a slightly nostalgic look.
For him, the magnificent history before was just a part that he could pass by casually, and it was not as good as the reflection after that protracted battle.
"Being the Demon King is meaningless. After the Demon King dies, the throne will never be destroyed. As a symbol, I don't know how to piece it together. If I keep it, no matter how I preserve it, maybe one day another one will be born.
A new demon king, and then endless war."
Bruce sighed softly: "I'm tired of it. What's the point of being a demon king? If it weren't for another demon king pestering me in every possible way, I wouldn't even bother to care about it. Now that I'm finally clean, I don't want to continue that reincarnation anymore."
"Then I ran away. I completely gave up my demon body, returned to that world, and lived a leisurely life. Oh, by the way, before I left, I tore one throne into two.
, and then it seemed that the clan was fighting to the death again, and now there are eleven demon kings. Times have really changed." Bruce sighed with a smile.
Ye Zuxi remained silent.
He felt that if the demons really knew that the separatist war was such a trivial matter for Bruce, and that the history of the further division of the demons originated from Bruce, he would probably go crazy.