There is such a land in the world, it is huge, it is endless, it carries the weight of countless lives, it gives birth to countless super lifeforms.

The beings that live on it are called the Demon Realm......

Maybe it wasn't called the Demon Realm from the beginning, but with the conquest and plunder, with the wailing of the world and the curses of the natives, over time, the original name of this world was forgotten, or out of the fear of others, or out of the pride of life in this land, in short, the term Demon Realm has been passed down like this.

It represents destruction and disaster, it exudes the smell of decay and despair, it represents the end of countless worlds, it is the source of all disasters!

Yet, it's ridiculous that, for some unknown reason, no creature ever flew out of the planet's borders to take a good look at the planet from afar.

It seemed to be an invisible shackle, and it seemed to be some kind of strange restriction, even the eleventh-level monsters had never given birth to this idea in their minds, perhaps in their eyes, this planet was no different from those round lumps of earth that had been destroyed by them.

Until today......

Or maybe it......

More than ten years ago.

……

He had long since forgotten the name of the galaxy in which the Demon Realm was located, but he couldn't forget the name of the planet......

Lilda ......

The Land of Hope and Origin, well, that was really the name of a long, long time ago, maybe now, it would be better for me to call this ruined abandoned planet in front of me the "Demon Realm".

He stood in the void, his body exuding pure white, as if the source of everything brought endless hope, and he looked into the distance, but what he saw was only a strange planet that was enough to be called deformed.

On the whole, the Demon Realm is just a hemispherical star, the upper part of the appearance is normal, but it is a little larger - I am afraid that it is only slightly inferior to the star, but the lower part of the star seems to have been hit by some kind of terrifying blow of the extinction star, and the uneven cracks directly cut off the entire star, and the lower part is gone, revealing the strata inside the star and the magma in the inner circle.

Under the influence of astral gravity and some unknown force, the liquid magma still flows, and although the whole world is generally operating normally, it is a world that has been destroyed in every way.

Recreate the Astral ...... He can, even He who lives on this planet can......

But only this planet, they can't.

He flew closer and closer, until he was not far from the star, he vaguely saw the huge source power escaping from the rift of the planet and the death intent hidden under the vitality, strictly speaking, this planet, has come to an end, but it is because of their existence that this planet can be maintained to this day, constantly waging one terrifying war of aggression after another - but this is only maintenance, but it cannot fundamentally solve the problem.

Even that one is helpless now, and can only silently wait for death to approach.

"That's why you called me here, my old man......"

He whispered, but his voice drifted farther and farther away. Until a call came from afar: "You talk a lot of nonsense." ”

……

Space seemed to be folded in half at this moment, and in just one step, he crossed countless distances to the bottom of the star, the hideous rift.

Under his feet was an endless void, and above his head was a boiling and hot sea of fire, and in the center of that sea of fire, there was a huge sarcoma nearly 10,000 meters long.

As if it was the heart of the Demon Realm, the sarcoma was trembling slightly, and at the same time, the power of the origin swayed out from the sarcoma, quickly merging into the entire astral body, to maintain the normal operation of the Demon Realm.

He paused for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

This planet is indeed dead, and countless origin powers dissipate out of thin air every moment, if it weren't for the existence in the sarcoma, replacing the heart of the world with itself, and constantly creating the origin power to maintain the operation of the world with the power of the twelveth level, I'm afraid this planet would no longer exist in the world.

But the output is less than the collapse ...... So there is an embarrassing scene, as if a terminal cancer patient is lying on the hospital bed, using expensive drugs to continue his life, but his life is inevitably coming to an end - a continuation of the word, enough to explain everything that happened here and the final result, according to this situation, within five years, the planet will completely collapse and dissolve, and this is the fundamental reason for his appearance here.

"Let's get started."

A voice came from the sarcoma, and He, as if in response, whispered, "Then let's get started." ”

And so, the light appeared.

The incomparable flash of light suddenly erupted at the bottom of the Demon Realm, and the glow, as if the beginning of everything was born, and the end of everything, colorful light gushed out from his body, and continued to expand and expand with his body as the core, and in the blink of an eye, it was shrouded in the crack below the Demon Realm.

Layers of light continued to surge and expand from the light, and then, the light became visible to the naked eye, as if it were substantial, until a huge ball of light enveloped the hideous crack beneath the demon realm, and finally, the light condensed.

From a distance, the Demon Realm, which was originally hemispherical, became a complete whole at this moment, the upper part was still the same as it was, while the lower part was completely composed of light.

This light was soft and not dazzling, but if an eleventh-level powerhouse looked closely, he would find that this super ball of light, which was half a star in size, was completely condensed by a huge number of origin powers, and those origin powers kept swimming in the ball of light, like a living fish, until two white rays shot out of his eyes, and finally one step began......

The origin power in the ball of light is constantly linked, condensed into a shape like a chain, these huge chains are fiercely inserted into the sarcoma, with the light surging, between the sarcoma agitation, as if rejuvenated, the diameter continues to increase, the source power continues to fill, and the amount of origin power escaping from the demon world is also decreasing.

"Thirty years...... I'm here to help you for thirty years! ”

"The result?"

"Ten thousand years, with the power of my thirty years and twenty world hearts, I will continue to live for the demon world for ten thousand years."

"Enough ......"

Cold-hearted words came from the sarcoma, and then, both were silent.

Until a voice rang out in His ears.

"One last time."

His face hung down, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, but the power he put out was a little greater.

"Well, it's the last time, because I'm tired of ...... too."