The Demon Temple.

Blue flames flickered on both sides, and in this secluded hall, on a high platform, a two-meter-high egg sat on a chair made of a hundred white skeletons.

Seven 'humans' of different forms in the audience knelt on one knee, starting from the far left, starting with two children, a boy and a woman, who looked extremely similar, all with orange hair and eyes.

Then there was a fat man with a pig's head, and the fat on his belly almost covered his short legs. To his left was a three-meter-tall man with a blood-red body, and the muscles on the man's body bulged like a knife and axe.

To his left was an old man with a rickety, wrinkled face, and a pair of white eyebrows hanging down his cheeks like willow branches.

To the left of the old man stood a man with a pair of antennae on his head, blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in a white suit, and a pair of blue butterfly wings behind his back.

Finally, there is a woman, a pink evening dress wrapped in white skin, a pair of blood-red eyes, pink hair, on her shoulders, a delicately carved face, with a bumpy figure, a charm hidden in it.

But such a woman who was full of aristocratic temperament fell to the ground on one knee like the six people beside her, worshipping the egg on this high platform.

The faces of the seven people in the audience all showed how uneasy they were in their hearts.

"Click"

The sound of the eggshell cracking sounded, and the pupils of the seven people shrank at the same time, and they raised their heads to look at the egg above.

Here we go!

"Click"

"Click"

The sound of eggshells breaking rang out several times.

"Bang!"

A hand burst out of its shell.

It's a humanoid hand.

"Bang!"

The other hand also broke out of the shell.

The two hands are on either side of the egg, and it looks like two hands have grown out of the egg.

I saw these two hands holding the crack in the eggshell, and then a soul-shattering cry came from the eggshell.

"Ah......h

The hands holding the eggshell suddenly exert force at the same time.

As if the whole egg had been slashed with a knife, it split in two from the middle to the sides, and a naked figure appeared in everyone's sight, standing proudly on the throne.

The excitement in the eyes of the seven people in the audience was irrepressible, but when they saw the figure on the throne clearly, their expressions gradually changed from excitement to surprise, and finally sluggish.

This... What's going on?

There is a human standing on the throne!

How is this possible?

How could the child of the great demon king Andra be a human being!

Something must have gone wrong.

But even if it's wrong, who would dare to raise an objection.

The human on the throne should have eighteen or nineteen spikes in appearance, short silver-gray hair, a pair of eyes as deep as endless darkness, almost perfect muscles on his body, each containing explosive power, and a dark and shiny tail behind him swaying back and forth.

The human boy folded his hands over his chest and looked down at the seven below.

"Congratulations on the birth of my king!"

The seven people in the audience said loudly in one neat voice.

The seven people in the audience still maintained a kneeling posture on one knee and did not dare to make a sound.

The silence in the whole hall was terrifying.

The human boy moved his gaze to the fat man with the pig's head and said lightly, "You, come here, clean up the throne." ”

The fat man with the pig's head was named, his heart throbbed, and he hurriedly stood up. But under the boy's coercion, the fat man with the head of a pig was so frightened that his legs did not obey at all, and he trembled vigorously.

Seeing that he had not moved, the old man kneeling in the middle suddenly stood up and walked towards the human boy with a gentle and kind smile: "My king, that pig has thick branches and leaves, and his brain is not very bright, so let me do it for you." ”

The woman kneeling on the far left, seeing this, also stood up and walked towards the human boy: "My king, the woman is careful, let her subordinates serve you." ”

The woman had just stepped on a step, and the human boy standing on the throne held out his right hand and shook it in the air.

The woman immediately stopped, her whole body seemed to freeze, and her face was full of disbelief and fear.

At the moment when the human boy's right hand was held just now, the head of the old man who had stepped out of her step earlier burst open like a watermelon without warning, and a red and white object splashed on her face, and a headless corpse fell straight in front of her.

The strength of the old man, she knew, had reached one hundred and one level, but even so, the old man was killed before he even had time to react.

The most terrifying thing is that until now, she has not felt a trace of murderous aura from the human boy.

Why?

The woman asked herself, even when she was slaughtering those lowly humans, she would release a small amount of murderous energy, let alone slaughter her own kind.

But the person in front of her, the aura on his body has not changed from beginning to end, and his eyes are still so indifferent.

At this moment, the woman finally realized what kind of existence she was facing, and the same was true of the five people in the audience who were still kneeling on the ground.

The woman froze there, motionless, for fear that she would be killed by the boy in front of her if she was not careful.

"Don't let me say it a second time, you, come here, clean up the throne. The indifferent voice sounded again, and the human boy's gaze was once again on the fat man with the head of a pig.

The spirit of a king is natural.

The fat man stood in place, his legs trembling even more, but when he heard the boy's call, he immediately stepped forward and carefully cleaned the throne and the old man's body.

The fat man with the pig's head and body cleaned up very carefully, and the eggshell and the old man's body were cleanly disposed of by him.

"My king, my subordinates... It's cleaned up. ”

"Let's go down. The human boy said as he sat on his throne.

The fat man with the head of a pig, as if pardoned, retreated to his place and fell down on one knee.

The human boy glanced at the audience with cold eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

"My king, we are your most faithful servants, carefully chosen to serve you by the great Andra, your father. The handsome man in the suit replied very respectfully.

"It's too weak. The human boy looked at the butterfly-like man and said lightly.

The man lowered his head even deeper: "I'm sorry that I didn't meet your requirements." ”

The other four people who were kneeling on the ground were suddenly shocked in their hearts, my king would not kill Jill in a fit of anger because he disliked that Gil's strength was too weak.

Jill's strength is already level one hundred and thirty, and if he is not qualified, there are not many people present who can survive.

While everyone was nervous, the human boy looked at him and finally sighed, "Alas... What's your name?"

"My king, my subordinate's name is Gil, and the name of my subordinate was given by the great Andra. Jill replied.

"You all have names?" asked the human boy, scanning the other five.

"Yes. The crowd replied in unison.

The human boy frowned slightly and asked, "Did my father name me?"

Looking at the unnatural expression on the boy's face, everyone replied worriedly, "Back to my king, no." ”

It's over, and now my king is going to be angry.

The human boy looked down and pondered for a moment, then asked, "Since my father didn't name me, what do you suggest?"

Everyone in the audience was surprised at first, and then they all lowered their heads and remained silent.

The human looked at the man who was all red and asked, "Say, what should I be called?"

"My king... The man hesitated, and the human boy continued, "I don't like to listen to nonsense, give me an answer." ”

The man's gaze and the boy's eyes were like a black hole that deeply attracted the man's mind, looking at such pure eyes, the man's brain was blank, and he subconsciously said a name.

"Many... Dorag. ”

"Dorag... Dorag..."The human boy savored the name over and over again, and the more he pronounced it, the more pleasant it became.

The human boy smiled slightly, "Okay, this name, I'm very satisfied, from today onwards my name will be Dorag!"