Aion

Basic Information

A demon race of one of the three major races in Aion. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info among them are demons and celestial clans, and the dragon clan is one of the dimensions

The holder, indirectly maintaining the balance of power of the three parties, will support the opposing race according to the power ratio of one side, and can start a battle whenever and wherever it is.

Background of the story

In the distant past, there was once only one Atrea. There is also only one Aion. There is no distinction between the Celestial Race and the Demon Race, only humans live there. All humans fight against dragons to defend the Tower of Eternity. Our only option was to adapt to this dark and cold barren land. We changed our appearance and struggled to survive. But what awaits us is yet another test and threat.

We now know that tolerance and understanding do not lead to peace. If we had not chosen to tolerate in the past, but had chosen to fight to the death, Atrea would not have split into two pieces. Now, we must not allow that to happen again. In order to protect the remaining half of our homeland, we must fight to the end.

My name is Zirsine, and I've been a Guardian since before the Great Collapse. I witnessed the war with the Dragons, the Great Collapse, and the beginning of the war with the Celestials. I know very well what we demons should do and what the future direction is. The Celestials who caused the Great Collapse are unforgivable. Since the Demon Realm and the Celestial Clan cannot coexist, they should be held responsible for their actions.

The current Guardians are unaware of the tragedies of the past. There is also a lack of understanding of the eventual disillusionment of the depletion of the Odds. To know how much danger the demons face, we must learn from the events of the past. As the true guardian of the demons, you must know how to live. ---introduction

"You two, you both have to die today."

"Wind, you're too rampant......"

Grandpa Butterfly, Butterfly Flying, Angry Extreme, the two of them came out together, the hurricane on the Imperial City Square suddenly rose, and the god giant behind Grandpa Butterfly held a full moon scimitar, pulling the power of heaven and earth, and slashed out in an uproar......

The long steel knife in Butterfly Fei's hand, on one side again, the shadow of the ten thousand heavy knives continued to cascade in the sky, and the wild eight consecutive knives were exerted by him at this time, and he exerted his super strength and slashed down!

"You all go to hell for Lao Tzu......"

"Red hair!"

"Battle Form!"

"Boom ......"

The Imperial City Square suddenly shook incomparably, the power of the unscrupulous heaven and earth suddenly landed, and the sixth-order demonic beast blood-eyed mane mad lion fell from the sky, the huge body was like a huge Vajra Battle Buddha, the dark red eyes were like two bloody holes, extremely hideous, and the powerful demonic beast coercion released on the body immediately crushed the ten thousand sword shadows that the butterfly flew into the air.

"Bang ......"

The red hair landed, and the claws grabbed fiercely, and the stripes of power visible in the air grabbed his hand as if they were substantial, and shook it hard, and a huge wind blade dozens of zhang long swept out......

At the same time, the wind roared in the sky, and the dragon in his body was wrapped around his body, and the blood demon armor once again emitted a dazzling blood-colored light, and the power of the divine dragon scroll was poured into both hands, and he jumped hard, jumped into the air, and slashed down at the Heavenly God Juzun behind Grandpa Butterfly!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Butterfly Fei was forced to a dead corner by the wind blade released by Red Hair, Red Hair did not hesitate, clenched his fists with both claws, like a hammer in the sky, and smashed it hard, Butterfly Fei was caught off guard, and the power of the sixth-order demonic beast smashed into his chest, and suddenly his chest cracked, the white bones were visible, and blood gushed out......

And Grandpa Butterfly's face was flushed, sweat like soybeans, rolling down, his eyes were red, staring at the wind that was still increasing his strength, his heart was extremely angry, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly threw out horizontally, transforming into a huge round wheel in the air, directly towards the back of the wind......

"Boom!"

"Grin, grin, grin......"

In mid-air, the wind eyes were like torches, the corners of his mouth were raised, outlining a faint sneer, above his hands, purple flames gushed out, the full energy value was rapidly declining, and all the crystal nuclei in the body were running rapidly, constantly replenishing the rapidly declining full energy value.

In the dantian, the full energy was constantly replenished, and the chaotic power conjured up by the dragon scroll divine power became more and more pure, and the full energy was unimaginably powerful, directly overwhelming Grandpa Butterfly.

The word 'explosion' was drunk, and the wind once again used an inexhaustible source of all energy to surge his strength, and forced Grandpa Butterfly to press half of his body into the bluestone, how domineering is his power?

In the face of the sharp round wheel that was attacking quickly, the wind suddenly burst out, swaying in the air, and the two large tsuka teeth hit it with all their might, and the "Zheng ......" round wheel was torn apart, and all the energy dissipated instantly!

The wind didn't even blink, and once again slashed the struggling Grandpa Butterfly.

"Die!"

The monstrous force crushed down.

Grandpa Butterfly struggled to resist, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, the strength of his whole body swelled out, the qigong in the dantian was running, the strength on his legs skyrocketed, and the bluestone suddenly cracked open, and his face showed a hint of joy.

At the thought, Feng sneered, "Want to escape? ”

"Die!"

At the time of extreme crisis, Grandpa Butterfly revealed his true rank "Grandmaster Ninth Order Great Perfection Realm". (It may be that it was only before dying that he got rid of the influence of the evil woman's qi and was able to restore his original state.) Although, get rid of it, but the mind has been polluted forever...... ）

Grandpa Butterfly Grandmaster's ninth-order Great Perfection realm, how embarrassed and annoyed he was in the face of the wind of the 'Third Order of Breaking the Sky' (True Level: Qiankun Fifth Order), when was he forced to such a point?

The masters in the Imperial City Square are like clouds, and the patriarchs of the four major families in Butterfly City are all there, and they are like lost dogs, how can they lose face?

"Out of ......"

Grandpa Butterfly was arrogant and angry, and the bluestones around his body shattered, sacrificing a bronze ancient bell, the ancient bell rotated rapidly, and the cyan streamer formed an incomparably powerful aura around the whole body, releasing supreme power and being extremely domineering.

"Soul Bell?!"

"The treasure of the Butterfly Clan."

"Haha, it's a shame that Grandpa Butterfly was forced like this by a junior."

Zhao Wudi (the patriarch of the Zhao family, the legendary King of Fudo Zhao Wudi) stood on the side, and his heart was very happy, fortunately he didn't kill the wind three years ago (when the wind met the Shadow Sect, Zhao Wushu was at the scene, but he didn't show up in the dark that had been hidden), otherwise how could there be this scene now?

The more I thought about it, the happier my heart became, and a faint smile appeared on her crimson face, and a gloating expression hung on her face.

The Soul Leaving Bell, the existence of the pinnacle of the high-grade spiritual weapon, is close to the lower-grade immortal weapon, which is owned by the patriarch of the butterfly clan for generations, and this time the butterfly grandfather sacrificed it is enough to show that he was forced into a desperate situation by the wind, otherwise he would not be able to sacrifice the Soul Leaving Bell.

The wind also has a little understanding of the soul bell, both offensive and defensive type of high-grade peak spiritual weapon, protect the whole body, disperse all attacks, the clock face is surrounded by blue light, can absorb people's spirit, the slightest carelessness will be sucked into the bell, the soul is scattered.

"Boom ......"

The wind twin swords slashed down, and the earth-shattering power was only slightly shocked and the rotation of the soul bell was slightly slower, and Grandpa Butterfly was unharmed, and his heart was horrified, and he immediately retreated.

"Haha......"

Grandpa Butterfly laughed wildly, and then said coldly: "The wind, forcing the old man to sacrifice the soul leaving clock, you will not escape death today." ”

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