"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Time is at this moment, under this void, it seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like only a moment in the past, and the girl who is shouldering the boundless responsibility in the eyes of countless people finally slowly shook her head.

The gods don't know what kind of mental journey this young girl, who is called a saint by countless people, in this short period of time.

But in the end, the result unfolded in the eyes of the world was undoubtedly a few rejoicing and a few angry.

Many people feel heartfelt joy when they see that Her Royal Highness the leftover woman is so uplifting, carrying the "future of human life and death" on her back at a glance, and invisibly becoming one of their most perfect tools.

It's really amazing, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, it's just too easy to fool...... Bah! It's for the sake of mankind, it's just the perfect sage in the world!

In the future, if someone says bad things about His Highness the saint, they will be in a hurry with whoever they are in a hurry with!

Of course, if they say it themselves, then it doesn't count.

In the consciousness of the vast majority of the nobles in this world, just because the group of slaves and untouchables at the bottom, the bottom, and the bottom can never resist, they can only silently accept all injustices, and even regard them as "gifts from the nobles", they have already established an abnormally deformed, but incomparably hard and grotesque, and natural "perfect" thinking for the nobles who are always on top!

What I say, what I do, what I think, and what I put into action is not a harm to Zhenni at all, but the deepest and most painful "love".

You are a saint, you are worried about mankind, you fantasize about saving the world, so why are you unwilling to be obediently calculated by our nobles and obediently die?

After all, in this whole world, only we nobles are the real rulers, whether it is the gods who are high up or the transcendent who wields power, it is impossible to make the slightest change in this matter!

This is the absolute "truth" that no one can blasphemy!

We nobles want to speak ill of you and send you to your death, but why should you resist?

If you resist, it means that you don't take our nobles seriously.

Then to rebel against us is guilty!

There is a great sin!

There is a mortal sin that cannot be erased even if the gods descend to earth together!

Zhenni may or may not know how obscure and distorted the thoughts of the group of great nobles behind her who are praising themselves with all kinds of complicated rhetorical devices that ordinary people can't even imagine, and who are so gorgeous that they can't even imagine that they have in their hearts. Perhaps more often than not, she doesn't have more time and too much will to pay attention to these things that she doesn't think are "important" at all.

It's just because most of her current energy has long been restrained by the former prince of the abyss in front of her, and now the only king of hell and abyss, Dimo Gaogen.

In the face of such a majestic and terrifying existence, even Zhenni herself didn't know how much time she could stop, and whether she could really stop the pace of invading the main material world.

If she dared to be distracted now, when she rejected his proposal, and now that she was trampling his face to the ground in disguise, she would not be so naïve to think that Demogorgen would still show her a smile.

Whether it is the abyss or hell of the past, whether it is the chaos of the demons or the order of the devils, as long as someone angers them, then the consequences are naturally not imaginable to anyone.

Coincidentally, the one in front of Zhenni should be a great horror that no one can offend!

Now that she has made her own choice, she naturally has to bear the consequences of rejecting the kindness of others!

"Hehehe......"

However, just when Zhenni was concentrating on vigilance and preparing to stop this peerless demon who had climbed out of the abyss and swept the entire main material world with countless demons and demons, and was about to complete their plan to shape a new abyss, the violent attack after being humiliated by herself, there was a wild laugh in Dimo Gogan's ears.

The face of this demon prince was dazzling, the majesty was endless, and the aura of darkness was far-reaching, and the moment it appeared, there was a great power that could not be tampered with even if the natural years in the world passed!

Demogogan stretched out his right hand, which was like a baboon's claws, and his thumb and forefinger seemed to make a small slit: "Ignorant little girl, did you know that the rotten order of this world, which is as rigid as stagnant water, weaves and shapes you all the time, so that you yourself unconsciously throw yourself into its arms, and become a stepping stone under this rotten and stinking order.

Even if you now have a power that is not much inferior to mine, your ridiculous will, like a candle in the wind, has already told me that although the gap between you and me is as small as the gap between my fingertips, how delicate you are at the moment. ”

"You may know, you may not know, I was originally just the weakest little monster pulled out of the River Styx under the abyss, and I never had the bloodline of those so-called supreme and powerful abyss monarchs, but I still stood in front of you, with countless bottomless abyss, survivors of the nine layers of hell climbed the place of death, came to this main material world, and was reborn.

And I want to be, and I want to become, the well-deserved First Monarch, the Eternal Demon Emperor, in the "Bottomless Abyss" and "Nine Layers of Hell" that is about to be revived in this former God-favored main material world! ”

"I have experienced countless intrigues and bloody slaughters in the abyss, and I have been able to climb to my current position with death resentment, even if I have come out of the abyss, lost the shelter of the will of the abyss, lost the personality of the demon prince, and lost the great power that was not inferior to those powerful gods, but I have never wavered in my will! Because I know what I am doing from beginning to end, and I know that I have always walked on the path I want to walk, whether it is right or not, whether it is righteous or not, since I am walking on it, then it is the "road"!

But what about you? Are you qualified to say the same thing to me now?

Unsettled, poor and pathetic little girl! Standing in front of me, are you worthy? ”

"Yes?"

"Yes?"

“……”

Demogorgan's body slowly permeated with a thick black glow, but this darkness was not absolutely dark, and it seemed to be mixed with countless innumerable colors.

In one sentence, it should be colorful black, bright color!