Chapter 1: The decisive battle between the demon king and the brave
"Demon King! Come to your senses! You have connived at the indulgence and wickedness of your subordinates, and today, I will completely bury you under this demon king city! ”
In mid-air, a warrior in silver armor and armed with a golden sword hovered over a magnificent pitch-black castle.
Opposite to him was a man in black armor who couldn't see his face at all.
"Oh? Brave man, do you think that with you and this holy sword of yours, you can break through the body of my Demon God King? ”
The black demon king stretched out his hand, and on it, there were claws clinging to the armor.
"No more nonsense! Beelzebub! Today, I will let you see the power of the fourth stage of the holy sword, which is the most difficult to achieve in legends! ”
The moment the brave man spoke, he gathered the magic power in his body, and a golden holy light rose from the holy sword, wrapping the brave man's whole body into a piece of gold.
Looking at the brave man who was covered in holy light, the demon king snorted coldly and wrapped himself in black magic:
"Then let's try it! Brave! ”
The two of them exerted their strength almost at the same time, and at this moment, half of the sky became golden and dazzling, and half of it became a silent night.
At this moment, the brave man's hand slipped-
"Wait, wait for the Demon King! My sword has fallen! Let me go down and pick it up! ”
The Demon King's breath was stagnant, and he was almost half angry.
"Do you have to bring a weapon to fight me in a duel, and let me wait for you when the weapon drops?"
"What can the brave fight without the holy sword?!"
The brave man on the other side said in great surprise, their brave profession is relatively special, there is no rank, and the ability is all in the holy sword, and at this moment, without the holy sword, he is a weak chicken.
He couldn't even recall his own holy sword.
However, he didn't seem to be surprised for long when he noticed a black fist shadow rushing towards his face.
It's the Demon King, and this guy didn't even give him a chance to pick up the Holy Sword.
"Demon King! You mean and shameless fellow!! ”
The screams of the brave were suddenly heard in mid-air.
I saw that the brilliant gold in the sky gradually faded, and the black ** force released by the demon king's punch directly submerged the brave man's body, and rushed towards the sky, stretching for thousands of miles.
After more than ten minutes, the black fist shadow gradually disappeared.
And the brave man who had opposed the Demon King had long since disappeared, and he didn't even have a hair left.
"Ding! Congratulations on your upgrade! Level up from level 999 to level 1000, class from Demon God King to ??? ”
After the death of the brave, the demon king's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and such a voice came from his ears.
The demon king, who seemed to be a little surprised, took off his black helmet and said to himself:
"Huh? Upgraded? Doesn't it mean that level 999 is the upper limit of the level? And that??? What is the profession? ”
The face of the Demon King that emerged from under the armor was a slightly handsome face that was almost indistinguishable from that of a human, the only difference was that there were two sharp horns on his head.
At this moment, this face was full of puzzled looks, and the black armor claws were also gently touched on the chin.
"Forget it, I don't want to, let's go down and take a look at the holy sword first!"
After thinking for a long time to no avail, the Demon King shook his head, landed a little from the air, and flew in the direction where the holy sword fell.
On the ground, he saw a picture of a river of blood, this is the post-war picture of their demon king army, and the tripartite alliance of humans, elves, and orcs, in the face of such a bloody scene, the demon king couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Found it!"
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he saw a long sword that glittered with golden light and plunged straight into the ground, and immediately fell.
"Is this the holy sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by the braves?"
The Demon King grasped the holy sword in his hand and carefully studied the long sword that shone with golden light.
The hilt of the sword is gold and blue, and in the center, a turquoise gemstone is inlay.
The blade is about three feet long, with a fiery red inscription in the center and a purple tip at the tip.
This holy sword has a powerful special damage ability for the demons, even if the demon king holds it in his hand, through a layer of armor, he can feel the pain coming from the palm of his hand.
This is still the effect of advancing to a new class, and if you haven't defeated the brave before, I'm afraid that the palm of your hand will have a corrosive effect.
Unfortunately, this thing is the opposite of his magic and is not something he can handle.
"This holy sword is too dangerous for the demons, since I can't use it, then I can't keep it."
As soon as his mind turned, he made up his mind, and the black magic power in his hand rose up, intending to break it.
And the holy sword seemed to know what he was going to do, and it trembled.
The Demon King snorted coldly, didn't pay attention to it, but almost used up all his magic power after his transfer, and shouted:
"Disconnect !! me"
Suddenly, a dark magic force rose into the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky, shaking the entire earth into panic.
The holy sword in the Demon King's hand had a slight crack at this moment, and even the space around them began to be disordered.
As if to respond to this collapsed holy sword, the space where the demon king was located began to crumble and disintegrate continuously.
With the Demon King's shouting and the explosion of the Holy Sword, a space-time gap with circles of black and purple suddenly appeared in the space.
As soon as it appeared, it devoured everything nearby, and even the demon king and the land behind him couldn't escape the crazy attraction of the space-time rift.
Only the holy sword in the Demon King's hand, after it broke, shattered into several parts and flew out in different directions of the world......
"Goo-whoa!"
And the Demon King, who was devoured by the rift of time and space, couldn't care about the holy sword that escaped from his hand at all, he was already unable to protect himself at the moment.
Before his entire body was swallowed up by time and space, he desperately stretched out his claws, with a pitch-black magic, as if grasping the space of this world, struggling, not wanting to be swallowed into this unknown space.
Even if he is a demon king, he doesn't know what awaits him in this rift in time and space.
He only knew that this rift was only a little bit entered, and his body seemed to be torn apart by madness, even if he had risen to level 1000 now, there was no guarantee that he would survive an hour in the center of this space-time rift.
However, this space-time crack is getting bigger and bigger, gradually forming a large space-time vortex, constantly devouring this piece of land, even the Demon King Hall not far away, can't escape its absorption, and is sucked into it with a 'boom'.
Seeing this scene, the demon king finally lost the strength to resist, and as soon as his hand was loosened, he disappeared into the whirlpool of time and space in an instant.
And this space-time vortex, after devouring the demon king who destroyed the holy sword, as if it had completed its mission, quickly shrunk and disappeared with a 'whoosh'.
It's as if it and the demon king, and the majestic palace, have never appeared in this world.
Since then, this demon king who single-handedly destroyed the Brave Holy Sword has become a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation in the mainland.