Demons, as the name suggests, are originally evil things.

However, unlike the demon, which was born from the fall, the demon existed from the beginning as a condensation of evil.

resentment, anger, hatred, curses...... Every negative feeling will become their food, and every food will make them stronger.

Sharp claws, hideous fangs, scarlet eyes, and the floating body, as far as the demon is concerned, the flame demon obviously has a more aesthetic appearance in line with the population, plus the bright red body that was born because it was born in the Extremely Blazing Land, just in terms of appearance, it is definitely the first choice for summoners to sign contracts.

Kazama raised his feathers and stared straight at the three flame demons that were squirming over a little, and a dryness quickly rose from his throat.

Not just because of the heat, but also because of that instinctive fear.

The bright red molten slurry churned rapidly, turning into a bright tongue of fire from time to time, expanding and contracting.

Along with it, the rolling heat wave swept in.

In the huge arena, there was a dead silence.

The original boiling hustle and bustle has long since dissipated, and only the sound of the rolling of the Adam's apple remains, which sounded from time to time.

Shocked, nervous, excited, expectant...... Everyone, all stood up, everyone, waited intently.

It never occurred to me that this seemingly chaotic and long battle would end in such a swift and cruel way.

The wailing, the unconscious, the dead, the unrecognizable...... The wounded, scattered around the ring.

Not only the enemy, but even the companions mercilessly knocked down, even, killed.

The indiscriminate killing created a scene like Shura's hell, so that those ambulance personnel who were waiting on the side couldn't help but look away.

Only a series of eyes like substance remained, staring straight into the ring.

Staring at that one, a gorgeous and terrifying figure.

"Are you alright?"

Slowly drifting to Kazama's side, the mean smile instantly became soft.

The cold gaze suddenly turned into concern.

But Kazama raised his feathers, but he suddenly shuddered.

A chill quickly sprung up in my heart.

Quickly lower your head and dodge.

"Thank you for your concern, the small ones are fine."

"Well, that's fine, but, blood debt, always have to taste blood."

As he spoke softly, the boy suddenly stretched out his fingertips and wiped the blood from the corner of Kazama's mouth.

Then, he raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the useless thoughts.

"Click, cluck!"

There was the sound of rocks rubbing against each other, coming from behind.

The huge rock arm suddenly clenched.

When Kazama turned around, there were two faces in extreme pain.

The internal organs were squeezed fiercely, and the severe pain made Si Wuyi, who was originally in a semi-comatose state, wake up quickly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out violently.

On the main seat of the audience, a purple figure stood up.

He took a half-step forward slightly, and was immediately pulled by a hand.

"Yiyi!"

The thick palm of the hand, like an iron hoop made of steel, strangled the slender wrist to death.

But the purple figure was only slightly stunned.

There was no turning around, and there was no turning back.

There was only a cold breath that slowly overflowed.

The originally hot air seemed to be suddenly placed in the cold winter wind, and quickly condensed into tiny ice crystals.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

In the quiet air, only the "rustle" of ice crystals falling to the ground kept ringing.

The purple figure, just like that, stared at the general, standing, standing......

Finally, take a half step back and sit down slowly.

Only the slender jade fingers were tightly clasped on the armrests of the wooden carved chairs, and the knuckles were white.

"Your Highness, do you have any doubts about the fairness of the competition?"

On the side, a hoarse voice came, with a hint of a weird chuckle.

The old man with a smile on his face stroked his long beard under his chin slightly, and looked straight at the purple figure.

"Do you need to take care of the only heir of the Si family, and also want to repay Lord Sikong?"

The cold voice, like the cold air.

"Sijia has long existed in name only, so why should you care too much."

"Sikong-sama,"

What it's really like to love someone.

Kazama feathers, maybe know.

But how far you can go by loving someone, maybe even God can't know.

After all, love for this kind of thing is too ethereal.

It can't be captured, it can't be touched, only the constant test can touch its true depth.

And this tester is undoubtedly Kazama.

I'm sorry, it's useless, instead of letting you fall into someone else's hands, let me, end it with my own hands.

It's not because of the lie that "if you don't struggle, you won't get results, and if you struggle, you will definitely succeed", it's just because the so-called acquisition is not just the moment of acquisition, but the light of hope born after hesitation, struggle, pain, loss and even despair.

From the place where you look at the stars from afar, until the moment you touch the stars, this kind of acquisition is the most unforgettable and worth fighting for for a lifetime.

What is easily acquired, it is inevitable that it will be easily discarded. Human nature is like this, but it is precisely because of this that we need to struggle.

"Although I am not qualified to say such things, nor can I understand the sorrow and pain that you are carrying, let me say that it is useless to stand up...... For yourself, for your family, for your grandfather, and for Your Highness. Go to hesitation, go to fear, go to anger, and then, with this fear and anger, tremble, struggle, forge ahead, that is the real you, that is what you should face, everything you have carried so far! ”

After all, the so-called human beings will never be limited to the category of "people".

Whether it's gods, demons, undead, beasts, all of these can be transformed from human beings.

When the flame of love is extinguished, he can become a demon with a thought, and when the flame of love burns all over his body, he can burst out with god-like brilliance.

Thinking uselessly, he slowly got up from the ground.

The slow movement is reminiscent of a puppet that is about to collapse, and the bruised body is the best proof of this association.

Surprisingly, however, the puppet stood up.

It staggered as if it was going to fall at any moment.

There was a caustic playfulness on the field, accompanied by buried encouragement.

However, those firm eyes didn't care.

He just looked up at the main seat of the auditorium.

looked at the pair, as if through the burning gaze of the birdcage umbrella.

There were tear stains, sliding down the delicate jaws, with a burning pain like breathing.

At that moment, Si Wuyi smiled, like a fool.

The conversation changed, but suddenly he asked without a clue, "I don't know, do you have a feeling, there are many scenes, obviously you haven't experienced it, but it feels familiar, and even, sometimes, you can know in advance the bricks, tiles, grass and trees of the scenes you have never entered, and even accurately predict what will happen in the next few seconds?" ”

It was as if an electric current rushed up from the bottom of his feet, and Kazama Shoha suddenly froze. He often encounters these events when the scene predicts and predicts the future, especially after entering puberty, and he has also asked other adolescent children around him, and found that many people have similar experiences with him, from confused familiarity to accurate predictions, depending on the subject, the strength and weakness will be different. Although so-called experts often use the so-called "sense of déjà vu" or "cerebral cortex discharge" to explain these familiar feelings, it is difficult to have a theory to explain the prediction of the future. Thinking of this, Kazama raised his head suddenly, a raging flame burning in his eyes, and his desire for the unknown exploded in an instant.

Yan looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a different person, and suddenly laughed softly, "Actually, these are just because they have experienced it yourself. ”

Seeing the confusion flashing in Kazama's eyes, Kazama continued, "This, I have to nag about the structure of life again. The existence of life is divided into three parts: the body, the person, and the origin soul. ”

"Person and Origin Soul?" Kazama felt that his mind was a little messy right now.

"Yes. I won't explain the physical body, but let's talk about the origin soul first, the origin soul is the most essential form of existence, it is not limited to certain dimensions, or at least in the case that we can only deduce to the dimension where the physical body is located at most two levels higher, we cannot find the limitations of the origin soul. You can think of it as a higher dimensional being. As he explained, his fingers moved slightly, and in the suspended membrane in the air, a substantial snake-like substance suddenly appeared, which meandered and moved, passing through the middle of the translucent balls, and finally turning back, ending in hand, forming a closed loop, which could connect all the balls, including the dimensional gap between them.

"This ...... Is it the Origin Soul? Kazama seemed to suddenly understand something.

"It's just that I'm saying that, in fact, he's not limited to a higher dimension than us. It was everywhere, passing through dimension after dimension, and finally joining together. And each origin soul in a particular dimension is what we understand as a general soul. ”

"Boom!" In his head, something suddenly exploded, and Kazama suddenly felt that the world in front of him was different, and muttered, "So, the prophecy of the future we experienced was actually because the souls were originally adjacent, and then passed on what the origin soul had experienced in another dimension?" ”

"It may or may not be." Just when Kazama thought that he had comprehended the new world, he gave an uncertain answer, and he smiled wryly as he explained, "We don't know the state of existence of the timeline, because we are limited to this dimension, even if we rely on reasoning, we can understand a higher dimension, and even rely on the results of these reasoning to spy on a higher dimension, but we can't spy on a higher dimension." ”