"Our dark clan casts witchcraft, and the people of the demon clan respect force, thinking that witchcraft is just a crooked thing, and it is not given weight, so there are only a few people who know witchcraft. At that time, our dark clan was equivalent to the subordinates of the demon race, and the demon clan did not value witchcraft, so we naturally did not get the treatment we deserved, and in the end, the population tended to decline. In the last war, after a series of fierce battles, none of the ten generals with the strongest force on the demon side were lost, on the other hand, only the elders of the human race and some small races were left. ”

"Under the sponsorship of the human masters, Roland can't shake the foundation of the demon race, not to mention, he is now sponsored by some small families, so the leaders of the demon clan and the people of the demon race all think that the human race will perish in the near future. But what all the demon people didn't expect was that at this time, Rodlan, under the sponsorship of the goblin clan, actually used 1,200 magicians to form a large array of the Twelve Star Palace, and the power of this large array released the cosmic qi, which was not something that could be stopped by all things on the ground, let alone something that our dark clan could only defend with a magic shield laid by a few hundred people. ”

"The strength of the Twelve Star Palace Great Array has destroyed the defenses and completely destroyed the demon elite, as for the ten powerful demon generals, none of them escaped, and most of the magicians of our dark clan have also been wiped out. The situation has reversed, humans and other races have taken over, and the remaining demon races, although they are strong and strong, are several times stronger than the rest of the races, but under the leadership of no one, they have never been able to resist the tactics of the sea of people of various races, and they were finally driven out of the Asian and Western Asian continents. ”

"Our dark clan, equivalent to the subordinates of the demon clan, the departure of the demon clan, the fate of our dark clan has become very tragic, and many clansmen have been besieged until they die. The rest of the clan went into hiding, and in the end, our dark clan became the tide of history......"

"We're the Darkling, old man, it's the first time I've heard this term, don't you tell me I'm a descendant of the Darkling?" the old ghost asked, as he screamed more and more closely, and Raels couldn't help but think of something.

"You deserve to be a descendant of our Dark Clan, you guessed so quickly. I was so excited. It is true that the intermarriage between our Dark Race and the human race may weaken the blood of the Dark Race. But the blood you shed is real dark blood, and you can use witchcraft, which is even better. The old man's eyes lit up, and he almost jumped up.

"Why are you so sure? Could it be that the people who can do magic are the Darkling? Then the streets are full of Darkling? And I cast magic, not witchcraft. Raels didn't know if what the old man said was true, but after so many years as a Terran, how could he not be excited when he heard others say that he was not a Terran?

"It's not that you can use witchcraft, but you are born with it...... What is magic? What is witchcraft? In fact, both are the control and use of the five natural elements of wind, water, fire, earth, and metal, and all things in heaven and earth are composed of these five elements, and we dark people are born with the strength to control this natural element, and the strength of the human body is endless, and our ancestors discovered this ability to stand out from the human race and get the appreciation of the demons. The old man took the trouble to explain.

Raels stood here, feeling creepy more and more, to some dark clan of his! The goal of his own here was to visit the treasury of the old fox of Duke Azeles, not to listen to something you could not understand. While raising his feet and sneaking out, he nodded repeatedly: "That's ............ be"

"My people, don't go so quickly. I'm running out of time, but I have something to do with you. The old man said slowly, staring at Raels with burning eyes.

"Why do you always say that I am a member of the Dark Clan? Could it be that you recognize the wrong person, I didn't realize the characteristics of the people you said, and don't you have to be taught magic by others? Raels didn't think so, he had been no different from others since he was a child, how could he be a dark clan, it couldn't be that this old ghost was bored and made up stories.

"We Darklings have a sense of each other, and I can't missee them. Although you have used invisibility magic to hide your body, but if you don't trust me, touch your left arm, there must be a triangular birthmark, which is the mark of every Dark Clan. The old man said in a deep voice.

"Oh, wasn't that scar on my arm from a childhood fall, and how could this old ghost know that I had a scar?" the old man's words made Raels stop even more. The scar on his shoulder, he didn't know where it came from, but he heard Uncle Shiru say that he had this scar when he was a child, and as for whether the old man was right, or Uncle Shiru was right, Raels didn't want to dwell on it.

Whether he is a human race or a dark race, it has been almost twenty years, and he has been like this, is it interesting to argue about this again? Since the old man said that he wanted to entrust him with something, that thing was naturally not bad.

Raels, who didn't think about it, shook his hand and scattered into the invisibility magic, and muttered: "Old man, I don't want to argue with you, since you said that I am a dark clan, I admit it, now if you have anything to hand over, hurry up as soon as possible! I don't have so much time to spend here." ”

The old man gave Raels a deep look, and taught, "O clansman, your frivolous and excited character must be changed, or your future life will only be one of failure and suffering." ”

Raels was stunned for a moment, and was about to laugh at him for not being a fortune teller, otherwise how could he say such things to intimidate people.

The old man suddenly closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "In the war between humans and demons, there are four divine weapons that are the most famous and invincible on the battlefield, that is, the black magic sword of the demon race, the dragon slaying sword of the Rhode clan, the earth-shattering hammer of the dwarf clan, and the wind axe of the orc clan, and this black magic sword of the demon clan is now placed on my body." ”

After speaking, the old man opened his eyes suddenly, stared at Raels with blazing eyes, and said, "And your task is to keep it well, and when the Heavenly Demon Clan returns to the Asian and Western Asia Continent, you will hand it over to the King of the Demon Race." ”

"That's what happened!" Raels patted his head in realization.

He is a human being, and this old man actually told him to give a sword to the demon people, and then asked him to use the sword to kill his own people. Phew!Phew!Phew!Rahles's mind is not burned out, how can he help the abuse, not to mention the extinction of the demons, even if the demons make a comeback, he will not help the demons.

At this moment, Raels also secretly sighed that he was honored to come here by mistake, otherwise how the human race perished, he would not have known.

With Raels's character, if someone asked him to do something sorry for humanity, he would definitely jump up and knock that person to the ground. But now it's different, what the old man wants to give him is the legendary divine weapon, no matter what, he has to get this divine weapon first.

Raels, who had adjusted his heart, also put on a look of what I knew, stretched out his hand to the old man, and begged: "Where is the black magic sword? ”

The old man smiled bitterly, as if he saw Raels's thoughts, and shook his head helplessly and said: "The sword is hidden in my body, if you want to get the sword, at least you have to wait until you refine me with magic, so that you can see the form of the black magic sword." ”

"How can this be?" Although Raels said that he really wanted to get the Black Magic Sword now, he was also a good person, let him refine a living old man, how could he do it? Therefore, he also shook his head and said: "Old man, help you hand over the Black Magic Sword to the Demon Clan, I can still agree, but well, refining you, I can't do anything." ”

The old man in front of him, of course, was a member of the Dark Clan, but he didn't hurt Raels. If Raels had refined him, wouldn't he be too sorry for this old man if he hadn't handed over the Dark Magic Sword to the Demon Clan. Therefore, Raels also shook his head vigorously, indicating that he could not do it.

"Life is like a dream, a dream is like life. Thirty years ago, Azels found out that I was a Dark Clan, and learned that I had a Dark Sword, so he tortured and threatened me to hand it over. I've been dead since the day he caught me, and now you're just helping me get rid of it. Ha ha...... Arzes never thought that the sword would hide on me, and he would only keep forcing me to tell me where I was hiding. The old man suddenly burst out laughing wildly, but the laughter was more helpless and bitter.

Raels was startled, and hurriedly arranged for a magic barrier to block out the sounds inside and outside the room, otherwise the guards outside would hear what was going on. Looking at this old man who had been calling himself a member of his clan, he suddenly felt very pitiful, but it was impossible for him to use magic to refine him.

The old man stared at Raels without blinking his eyes for a long time before he said: "My people, you must remember that the difference between witchcraft and magic is that witchcraft is more about the use of the power of the dark side, and all things in heaven and earth have light and darkness, and ......the two are both confrontational and identical.

In the end, the sound was inaudible, and the old man was afraid that Raels would not be able to do it, so he finally bit his tongue and committed suicide. Looking at the old man who seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts a few seconds ago, but now he has lost his vitality, Raels also shook his head with a wry smile, I really don't know what to say.

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