Chapter III: The Massacre

The world outside the heart is punished, and he lies on the ground and continues to sleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info Clark picked up Fall and gave it to the Wyvern and motioned for the Wyvern to leave, escorted by eight soldiers and Clark's summon to begin the journey back.

Clark stood on the ground and watched the wyvern depart until it disappeared from view.

At this time, the inhabitants of the demon race did not know what was happening, but they knew in their hearts that it must not be a good thing, and they stared blankly at Clarke, who was left alone, wanting to leave but hesitating.

At this moment, the voice of the crowd broke the brief calm.

"Did you just fight? I didn't see in the back who won. A man struggled to jump up at the back of the crowd.

A small part of the crowd also began to heckle and continued to insult the land.

"Hey! The King of the Realm is such a rubbish! How can the country be in the hands of such a person if they have not yet made a move? ”

"What are you staying for, your realm king is gone, you should get out of here!"

More and more people were affected in the crowd, and the noise was getting louder and louder.

"You still beat your own people, what a violent race!"

"It's not a shame to come to inspect and fight!"

"Hahaha... Hahaha... Shame on you.."

Clark grimaced and slowly moved towards the crowd.

"Do you know what magic is?" Clarke's face tensed, a malicious smile.

"You demons don't seem to know how to use magic, do you?"

"Want to see it? Want to check it out? Clark scoffed.

Many in the crowd already sensed that something was wrong, but there were still some bold people who continued to heckle.

"Come on! Let's see how powerful your magic is! I haven't seen much of it yet! ”

"Cut, it's a trick anyway, there are still a lot of people in our demon clan who know magic."

Clark laughed out loud, "Trick? Your magic is the trick! ”

The dissatisfied people in the crowd immediately responded to his words, "Our demon clan's magic is much stronger than yours, you see your realm king, so incompetent. ”

Clark continued to laugh, stopping when he walked up to a man in the crowd and whispered in the man's ear, "Magic is a tool for killing!" ”

The person who heard this sentence just wanted to retreat and found that his upper body had been separated from his body, and at this moment, the people in the crowd began to scream and began to run away, and of course, those who were so frightened that they directly sat on the ground and could not move.

Clark stood there and shouted, "That's right, magic has been a tool for killing people since ancient times!" ”

After roaring, Clark unhurriedly removed his blood-stained armor and helmet, his short snow-white hair, white skin, blood-red eyes, and serious and energetic face were exposed to the moonlight.

"Earth Demons - Fire Demons - Scorch the Earth." Clark plunged his glowing left and right hands directly into the ground, and in an instant, the ground began to dry and crack, the ground became hot, and the demons' shoes began to burn.

Screams, roars, curses, cries for help, now, on top of this blazing land, hell.

People rolled around on the ground trying to extinguish the flames that had burned their bodies, but the more they rolled, the bigger the flames became, and some took off their clothes, but the moment their skin touched the earth, they fell to the ground and suffered the devastation of the burn.

Although the demons have the same wings as the demons, the wings of the demons are too small, and at most they can only glide and cannot fly, so they can only be burned on the earth, waiting for death in agony. And when it comes to the difference between the demon race and the demon race, we have to start with their ancestors.

In the past, there was no distinction between demons and demons, there was only one race, although they had different skin colors, their body structure was the same, red eyes, bat-like wings, and long black tails. At that time, there was a high ground in the center of the demon world, which was the highland of the king later. At that time, although people could fly, but they could not last, and flying was very tiring for them, far less easy than walking, but even if flying was difficult for them, there was still such a group of people, full of yearning for the king's heights, and wanted to go up to find out.

After sufficient preparation, capable people formed a team, helped each other, and used their physical strength and magic to finally reach the place they dreamed of coming to, a high ground perpendicular to the ground at an altitude of one thousand meters. What they didn't expect was the beautiful scenery on the highlands, the abundance of food, and the fact that it was a paradise and they fell in love with the place instantly. But people are born to be selfish, and when they see such a good environment, there are always people who are reluctant to share it with others, and in this way, a few people destroy the important section of the road to the high ground, so that those who are not yet able to come up will not have the opportunity to come up in the future.

But in this case, they could not fly down to meet the other people, and in this way, the environment in which these two groups of people lived was completely different, and in the evolution of the years after years, the people on the highlands finally made a qualitative leap in their ability to fly, and they could finally fly down the highlands to find their former people. However, the following people have degenerated their wings to half of their original size because they do not use them all year round, and more importantly, these two groups of people have developed reproductive isolation, which means that they are not the same species. The absolute disparity in the system has put the demons in a desperate situation, and they have no choice but to be ruled by the demons, and they need to hand over a lot of food and belongings on a regular basis.

In this long period of evolution, the magic level of the demon race and the demon race is no longer at the same level, magic is commonplace for the demon race, and for the demon race, the use of magic, even if it is just a little bit, it will be considered a genius, this is the origin of the two races, by the selfishness of the demons, the result.

The earth continued to burn, the wails faded away, and there were still a few tenacious lives left on the ground that continued to struggle.

"Why don't you fly! You can't fly! Haha~haha. Clark taunted at the corpse.

The charred corpse was shrunk into a ball, and there was no longer a human form, and black scorched smoke continued to rise from the corpse, leaving only a few wailing lifeforms on the cracked ground.

Clark walked over to the wailing men and looked blankly at the people on the ground. The man was scorched all over, his eyes were blinded, blood oozing from his skin covered his entire body, and he was now breathing tenaciously with the last of his strength.

"I'll help you finish it!" Clark held out his right hand and gestured like a pistol to the man's head.

"Fire Demon - Flameshoot." In an instant, blood splattered, and Clark used his magic power to form a magic shield to block the splash of blood.

"The name of this magic is missing, it must be a pervert anyway.." Clark pondered as he searched for the other survivors.

"It seems to have been caused by the King of the Realm...," Clark smiled. Ha ha! What a pervert... I'm no better, though! ”

"Lord of the Realm, I will definitely destroy the Demon Race before the magic disappears."

At this time, Luo was sleeping, his consciousness was in the world of heart punishment, in the world of heart punishment, he was staring at the girl in front of him, the girl's golden shawl long hair, beautiful face, charming eyes, happy but sad smile all healed Luo's heart, the white dress swayed slightly under the breeze, and such a charming figure was appearing in front of Luo's eyes.

The girl gently closed the door and ran all over the place, pounced directly on Luo's body, and hugged him tightly. She wept, smiled, rejoiced, and grieved.

Luo also shed tears, he spread his arms and was about to hug his childhood sweetheart who he hadn't seen for two years, but at that moment, Luo pushed the girl away, pressed her shoulders tightly with both hands, and looked at her in horror.

"Betty. Betty... Your wings... Where are your wings..."

The girl looked a little overwhelmed and stammered as she replied, "Ahhhhhhhhhh Yes.. Out of.. Out of.. A little small.. Small. Accident. ”

Luo looked a little excited. "Don't lie to me.. What the hell is going on. "I pressed my hands harder.

"Yikes! It hurts! ”

"I'm sorry!" Luo withdrew his hands and sat directly on the stool, holding his forehead with both hands. "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I couldn't fulfill the previous agreement, I said to protect you, and now I don't even myself..."

The girl stroked Luo's head with her hand and said softly, "It's not your responsibility, it's all my fault." ”

The girl sat down on the stool and wiped away her tears.

"Hey, Luo, we haven't seen each other in two years, these two years... How's it going? At the moment of asking, the girl hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, how can I live well in prison..."

"To be honest, the place where I was locked up was really good, but for two years, no one spoke to me... Me! It's lonely! It's really lonely! The moment I met you, I was really, really, really happy. Fall wept.

"Somehow, I was ready to face death, but... But after meeting you, I... I.. I can't die yet, I can't leave you alone, I want to fulfill my promise. ”

"I originally wanted to say goodbye to you. But now, I'm so embarrassed, but I really want to continue living. ”

The girl was comforted. "It's okay, cry, I'm glad you can show your truest side in front of me."

The conversation continued, the girl continued to comfort her, and the minutes ticked by.

At this time, in the world outside the heart punishment, Clark is massacring the inhabitants of the demon race.

"It's not fast enough! I'm going to give it my all. Clark tore off his shirt with his right hand.

"I've accumulated five years of magic for today, and it's time to summon all my magical beasts."

Clark raised his right hand, his left hand pressed against his right shoulder, black smoke began to surround his body, the ground around him that was already dry began to sink, black smoke swirled around his body, and in an instant it all gathered on his right hand.

"O monsters that I once conquered! Now is the time for you to shine. ”

Black smoke shot straight into the sky from his right hand, then spread across the sky, and as the smoke faded, a massive dimensional gate appeared above Clark's head.

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