The leader of the demon clan found him very enthusiastically and threw an olive branch to him: Brother, yes! At a young age, he has become the world's most wanted top criminal, and he has a very promising future! Do you want to mix with me? I have a good income and treatment here, and there are as many beautiful women as there are, if you join the gang, I will let you be the second-in-command.

The leader of the demon clan was wearing a gorgeous black robe, his hair was meticulously combed, and the whole person was in a mess, and the diplomatic rhetoric was even more gorgeous and sleek, not unwanted, reserved and full of teasing, but it was the meaning of the above.

Akerem thought about it, it's actually not bad to join the demon clan, but let him be the second-in-command, wouldn't that make him obey orders and people, and I have to fight wherever the sao bag points to.

Achillm shook his head, no, he just wanted to drink afternoon tea quietly, read a book and study magic, and he didn't want to be a thug.

So Aklem said: "It's okay to join the demons, but I don't want to be the second-in-command, I want to be the first." ”

The leader of the demon clan changed his face at that time, and his expression was clearly saying: I'll go, you're ambitious enough!

The leader said: "Brother, it seems that we have differences! It is better for us to learn from each other and run in and run in." ”

Aklem nodded: "Okay!"

So they fought by force, and after all this discussion, the entire royal city of the Demon Realm was razed to the ground. Akrem swore that he was already very careful, who would have thought that the leader of the demon clan would be so dish, and he would be killed by him accidentally.

At that time, although Aklem was expressionless, his heart had collapsed directly: No, why am I so unlucky, now even the demons are going to hunt me down.

But unexpectedly, all those crazy blood-devouring demons looked at him with worshipful eyes, and the hot eyes of those witches almost burned his robes, and then they all knelt at his feet and called him: My king!

Thinking of the days when he was in exile and hiding in Tibet, Akleem, who couldn't bear it in his heart, finally became the demon king, he accepted the crown handed by the demon clan and put it on his head, and then led the demon clan to fight with the Temple of Light, which had always looked at him unpleasantly and made him very unpleasant. He cut off the Pope's head with his own hands, hung it from the tower of the Temple of Light, and went on to conquer the world.

The world was conquered by him, all those who resisted him died, and everyone prostrated at his feet. Achillm thought that now he could quietly drink a cup of afternoon tea and delve into magic, right? Who knows, the will of the world, the rules of time and space, the way of heaven, has also begun to look at him unpleasantly, and because of his growing terrifying magic, the world consciousness sees him as a threat and wants to wipe him out.

If you want to erase me, will I be wiped out by you? Of course Aklem didn't do it, so he and the Heavenly Dao perished.

At the age of 14, he prophesied that he would become the Demon King of the World, and at the age of 2128, Aklem lived up to his expectations.

When he was at the end of the entire time and space, Achillm looked at the world that had been eliminated, and Aklem wanted to yell at the prophet who had no ashes left and no soul scum: "Idiot, what kind of truth are you talking nonsense!"

What are you doing so honestly, no one has taught you, what is called a white lie? You lie, hello, hello, hello, everyone!

The past is like a cloud of smoke, blown away in the wind.

Aklem held the railing in his hand, and the moonlight shone on Akleem, but he had no shadow.

Akrem smiled, in the end, he actually won, and the will of that world disappeared at the same time as the world was destroyed. And although his body was destroyed and his soul was severely damaged, he escaped after all.

Aklem looks at the lights of thousands of homes below, a new world, a new beginning!

He looked at his translucent body, and when he condensed into a flesh, he could quietly enjoy a beautiful afternoon tea and spend all day in the library!

There is no temple of light, no hunting, and the days ahead are too good.