The faint purple flame bloomed on Liu Yan'er's body, Liu Yan'er was trembling all over, her hair danced without wind, just the roots, but it had already turned into a dark blood color, as if dyed pulp, and soon dyed Liu Yan'er's silver hair blood red. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Meng Po only glanced at it, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

A look of disbelief and fear came to mind, and he couldn't spit out the four words that were held in his throat.

Liu Yan'er had already raised her head, and under the red hair, she could no longer see the whites of her pupils, and only two balls of blood were left bottomless. And her skin, which was originally as white as ice and snow, cracked inch by inch, her skin cracked, and strangely not a drop of blood oozed out, only under her feet, the blood-colored waves rolled rapidly, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Even Jizo felt the terrifying and dangerous energy. The surging waves, the waves of blood came in waves. Although Jizo's expression was indifferent, there was no relaxation in his eyes.

With the sword in one hand, he flew slowly, and suddenly there was black in front of him, followed by the red of the sky, turning the heavens and the earth into a surging sea of blood.

Jizo, of course, knew that it was the power of the sea of blood. The closest power to the realm of the gods. This piece of heaven and earth has become a separate world. The sea of blood is just the energy field of the crimson woman in front of her.

Although Meng Po was not the target of Liu Yan'er's attack, she was uncomfortable in this field and shouted: "Liu Yan'er, you are crazy, the heavenly demon disintegrates, you will die!" "Can Liu Yan'er still hear it now?

Or maybe she heard it, but she couldn't turn back when she took this step.

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration" is domineering and crazy.

The "Hall Master" created this skill just to give them a chance to die with the enemy.

Meng Po never imagined that Liu Yan'er would be so desperate.

Why bother, it's an ancient demon body, no matter how precious it is, if it has no life, everything is empty.

She couldn't understand it.

The big war ahead has begun.

Suddenly, like lightning, Liu Yan'er's figure was not at all reluctantly in the realm of ghostly blood. A cloud of blood envelops Jizo.

Burst out "When! With an explosion, the blood waves were uproaring, and even Meng Po's energy was shocked by the blood and qi tumbling, and a mouthful of blood would not be vomited. This sound, however, contained at least tens of thousands of attack stacks. The tens of thousands of attacks only occurred in an instant, so even the sound was only a single sound, and a blood-stained figure flew out of the blood mist.

Jizo quickly retreated, his abdomen blood-red. The blood mist gathered, and Liu Yan'er's figure reappeared, but on her body, her skin had cracked like a spider's web, and the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon was making her gain powerful energy at the same time, it was also frantically consuming her vitality.

Jizo was half covered in blood, and his eyes were still cold. He looked at the pair of bloody pupils, and his brows finally moved inadvertently. A cloud of blue light dispersed, spreading out like a curtain under his feet, squeezing out the wild waves of the sea of blood.

Seeing this scene, Meng Po's face turned pale: "The realm of the gods!" ”

She was stimulated enough that night.

Liu Yan'er frantically disintegrated the use of the field. Jizo actually used the power of the realm, and this is his own ability, unlike Liu Yan'er, who ignited it at the cost of her life.

The difference can be imagined.

The cyan shimmer was not as domineering as the Ghost Blood Realm, but it firmly pushed the blood waves out inch by inch.

Liu Yan'er let out a low roar in her throat. The muddy voice meant that she was now completely dominated by power, and even her consciousness was gradually disappearing. But there is a purpose that is becoming clearer and clearer, killing the person in front of her, which may be the last trace of persistence in her life.

This obsession is accelerating the burning of her life force. It also made her final blow even more terrifying. The blood clotted almost solidly. Liu Yan'er used the power ignited by her life to finally detonate it......

She was flying, but the skin on her body was peeling off. The realm had not yet taken shape, and it was too late for Jizo to complete the final release, and she slowly raised her sword, looking at the roaring blood waves that were getting closer and closer, without joy or sorrow......

The collision was silent. It's all over before it begins. The field is crumbling, and a breeze blows......

Rocks, trees, and grass all turned into dust in the wind......

The power of the silent realm spread like radiation, destroying many lives......

Under this terrifying energy, everything turned into powder......

This large area of the underground world has turned into a void space.

The blood wave and blue light dissipated instantly.

The person who fell with the wind, when the strength was exhausted, the skin peeled off, and the blood finally gushed out, and before it fell to the ground, two black shadows had already rushed forward.

In mid-air, they had already seen each other's faces clearly.

One is Meng Po.

Another......

It was Mu Qingyang.

Meng Po's speed was finally on the line, and she hugged Liu Yan'er who fell before Mu Qingyang.

After just one glance, Meng Po's face turned blue with a habit of cleanliness, is this still the peerless Purple Lotus Fairy?

This woman whose skin is shed......

A woman who has been ravaged by the disintegration of the terrible heavenly demons......

Mu Qingyang was about to rush forward, but was kicked away by Meng Po, and Mu Qingyang, who was rolling on the ground, got up again, rushed towards Meng Po like crazy, and yelled: "Bastard, let me see her, what's wrong with her?" ”

Meng Po was still silent, and kicked Mu Qingyang away.

Rushed......

Kick the ...... away

Rushed......

Kick the ...... away

Mu Qingyang's whole body was injured, no matter how desperate he tried, Meng Po could kick him as long as he kicked him casually.

"You let me see her...... Let me see her......"

He was greeted only by a kick in the head.

Meng Po's face became colder and colder, and a faint thought lingered in her mind...... This unbelievable thought, the more she rejected it, the clearer it became, it was this thought that haunted her like a ghost, making her refuse Mu Qingyang's little extravagant request again and again.

Liu Yan'er ...... What the hell is the forbidden technique used for? What the hell is she for? For whom? His eyes fell on Mu Qingyang......

Meng Po's expression became very strange. “

Impossible! There is no way that the hall master will allow such a thing to happen...... This is ridiculous...... The deputy hall master ......"

Meng Po suddenly shouted: "This is ridiculous! It's ridiculous! ”

She looked up to the sky and laughed, and kicked Mu Qingyang out with a desperate kick, this kick was so violent, kicking Mu Qingyang dozens of meters away, falling heavily to the ground, and couldn't get up for a while.

She didn't look at Mu Qingyang anymore, and flew away with Liu Yan'er in her arms......

The laughter grew farther and farther away, and the desolation and silence swirled in the sky...... Never smell again.

In the desert that had just been formed, Mu Qingyang ran desperately to catch up...... But he could no longer look at the vanishing figure, and with a bang, he fell to his knees on the ground, his head bowed, and tears fell on the yellow sand little by little.

Why don't you let me see you again......

Why......

Why......

Liu Yan'er, what are you for......

Don't you want my ancient demon body......

Here you go......

You can get it......

Here you go......

Come on!

Mu Qingyang let out a piercing cry...... Why don't you come and get it......

Why do you want to do this......

Why......

Why......

I don't want that......

I don't want that!

Mu Qingyang howled and cried......

The whole person was buried in the yellow sand.

He felt like his soul was almost gone...... In a trance, he only felt a little heat in his chest, which spread rapidly, pulling his limbs with thin wires......

In a daze, Mu Qingyang staggered to his feet. The mark on his eyebrows was scorching and shining, and the imprint energy was completely emanated, almost illuminating Mu Qingyang's forehead red, and the most terrifying thing was Mu Qingyang's body, under the almost transparent skin illuminated by the red light, a red heart was pulsating one by one.

Led by the red light, Mu Qingyang came to a place in the desert.

Kneeling and pulling in the sand, a hand was exposed......

Moments later, a blood-stained man in Tsing Yi was pulled out of the sand. This man...... It's Jizo!

It's just that he was covered in a faint blue light, his lips and eyes were closed, his breathing was so weak that he could barely hear clearly, and he seemed to have fallen into some kind of peculiar state, so that he closed everything in the outside world. Mu Qingyang's eyes were also covered by a cloud of red light, and his mouth suddenly gradually opened, and a purple glow formed in Mu Qingyang's mouth, and the purple light became even brighter. Jizo's mouth seemed to be stretched open by a cloud of powerful energy, expanding to the limit. Mu Qingyang's whole body was trembling violently, and the purple ball of light flashed and flickered, slowly leaving Mu Qingyang's mouth and drifting towards Jizang......

At that moment, Jizo's eyes snapped open.

The huge spiritual power rushed out in an instant, and for a while, only those two bright and bright eyes were left in Mu Qingyang's mind, and everything around him disappeared.

The red light was dim and faint, and it fought desperately against Jizo. The familiar homologous energy allows two people facing each other to "communicate" without opening their mouths!

"Liudao, you really appeared!"

"Jizo, we haven't seen each other for 3,000 years...... this was the voice of the book spirit.

"When you rebelled from Buddhism, you broke the precepts of Buddhism a long time ago, and you didn't go back with me to accept your guilt." The red light suddenly brightened, but he didn't speak again, and the purple ball of light was also hanging in Mu Qingyang and Jizang's mouths......

The confrontation between the two people has reached the most critical juncture.

Jizo definitely has more powerful spiritual energy than the book spirit, but now he is seriously injured.

He had already guessed the purpose of the book spirit.

As a fellow Father God's creatures, no species has a body that can withstand their tremendous spiritual powers.

Except for the ancient demon body, which is unique in ten thousand. The book spirit didn't want to occupy the ancient demon body in front of him, so his purpose was very clear, which was to occupy the evil corpse clone in the ground.

Minutes and seconds passed. There was already a strong wind in the flatland.

Shu Ling seemed to feel that Mu Qingyang's consciousness in his body was waking up, and just now he took advantage of Mu Qingyang's confusion to hypnotize him, just to win this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity......

For this "dove occupies Nestle" plan, he has waited so long and planned for so long.

Failure is never allowed.

Failure means death, and there is no second chance.

In this world, no one understands the horror of reincarnation better than the book spirit, so he must snatch Jizo's body over.

The strength that struggled out of despair rushed through...... The two balls of light are entangled with each other, and they are engaged in a life-and-death battle in the Jizo body.

The purple ball of light had already rolled into Jizo's body, and most of the power in Mu Qingyang's body suddenly disappeared, and Mu Qingyang's consciousness gradually woke up.

The energy of the six paths instantly broke through Jizo's defense line and rushed into his mind in a rage. They are also the guardians created by heaven and earth.

It knows very well where the main hub of this body is. It's just that it didn't expect that on the path of the two bodies that were opened, another consciousness with an evil fire was pulled over.

Of course, it was Mu Qingyang.

Jizang and Shuling (Six Paths), the two generations of Netherworld Emperors before and after, how huge their spiritual energy is, even if the two of them are not in their heyday, the little spiritual power that Mu Qingyang gathered is like a drop in the ocean in front of the two tearing huge powers.

In an instant, there was nothing but darkness left around.

Mu Qingyang is like a flat boat traveling through the stormy waves, and he has long lost his way.

The six realms and the earth were struggling at the intersection, and the two energies continued to circle, and finally formed a whirlpool, pulling both of them in, and this spiritual storm was irresistible.

I don't know how long the fight lasted.

Mu Qingyang also walked through this spiritual storm for a long time. It was also his life that should not be extinguished, and he was not torn apart in this huge spiritual turbulence. Instead, he broke into the eye of the turbine.

This spiritual vortex is the product of the crazy struggle between the six realms and Jizo, they can no longer control their power, for the sake of this body, the two people have almost exhausted all their spiritual power, and the formation of this spiritual vortex is like a nightmare, almost tearing apart the origin consciousness of both of them.

They couldn't stop for a long time and met Mu Qingyang who broke into the eye of the turbine.

It was like finding an outlet for catharsis, and two huge forces rushed to Mu Qingyang together.

In an instant, Mu Qingyang felt that he was being kneaded into various shapes by a pair of giant hands, and the pain was unbearable even for a person with a strong nature, but now he was just a spiritual body, and he would not faint in pain, but became more and more clear about the pain.

I don't know how long the wild current was cathartic, until the three energy bodies gradually divided equally, forming an equal amount of three parts.

It was the great vortex that calmed down. Mu Qingyang, who was tortured to death, but his consciousness was extremely clear, not only found that there were more huge two-color energies around his spiritual energy, but also some more memory fragments in his mind.

The spirit of the book (the six realms), the ...... of the Jizo Relying on these fragments of memory, he fled for his life from Jizo's body and returned to his own body.

Mu Qingyang woke up, and he quickly realized that there was no longer a book spirit in his body.

The soul that had guarded him for so many years had finally left him. But what it brought to him was extreme anger.

This anger had almost torn his whole body apart, and looking at Jizo who had fallen to the ground, he desperately controlled himself so that he did not kill him.

He wanted to ask if it was just a nightmare.

Is it just a joke that God played on him. In the turbostorm just now, the memories of the book spirit rushed into his mind like flowing water. He understood a lot of things. Too cruel and too painful, he would rather it be just a dream, the secret that lurks in the deepest depths, like an ugly scar being revealed......

It turned out that the book spirit was originally a special existence in this world. Its real name is the Six Dao Demon Lord, and it was the former lord of the Netherworld. He was so famous at the beginning, but because of his arrogance and unruliness, he was chased and killed by the gods of the Three Realms and Six Realms, and by coincidence he stole the Book of Yin and Yang, and when he passed through the Yin and Yang Road, he was chased and killed by the law enforcers sent by the Heavenly Realm, and his body was torn apart, leaving only a strange soul fire.

When he was in the world, he never wanted to return to the Netherworld, except that it was its homeland. What's more, because he was the "defective product" created by the ancestral god to create the guardian of the underworld.

He can get rid of the constraints of the three precepts of the Guardian, he has his own consciousness of independent evolution, and he is no longer a puppet controlled by the gods at will.

And as this consciousness continues to evolve, the desire of the book spirit to regain a body is becoming stronger and stronger. It's just that there is no body in the world that can be suitable for his use.

It must return to the Netherworld.

So it almost traveled all over the world, and finally found a place to live, right above the heart of Chiyou. Shu Ling stayed, he used his ability to easily control the Heavenly Realm Envoy Taiyi Zhenren, using him to control and bewitch the tribes of the Three Realms, create chaos, and quietly wait for the opportunity to return to the Netherworld.

And if it wants to go back, there is still a problem to solve, that is, to find a carrier that can reach the abyssal netherworld, the source of the river Styx, through the two worlds of yin and yang.

Ordinary people cannot withstand the strong tearing of the storm of the two realms. So this puzzle is more difficult than finding the path.

Hundreds of years flew by, and even the book spirit thought it was just a delusion.

Mu Qingyang appeared, his body is very special, he is a true spirit, an ancient demon body, this probability is almost non-existent in the Three Realms today, whether Mu Qingyang wants to or not, the Six Paths and Chi You's heart have made him successfully become the natural king of the demon clan, and he is the only carrier that hundreds of book spirits have found that is suitable for shuttling yin and yang.

The rest is simple.

Almost all the steps are under the control of the book spirit, he affected Mu Qingyang's consciousness, let him risk his life to grow up little by little, and control those demon clans and celestial people and evil demons, creating non-stop trouble for Mu Qingyang, and constantly entering the yin and yang worlds to absorb energy, just in the battle of the end times, when Mu Qingyang suffered a huge explosion, the book spirit had already recovered most of his strength through the old demon of the Black Mountain and the spirits in those dragon space, and then controlled the succubus to take Mu Qingyang into the abyss world.

The Lord of the Night, the god of the Abyssal World, the Lord of the Netherworld, and the Lord of the Six Realms...... It's back!

It brought Mu Qingyang back here, and Shu Ling calmly and carefully calculated the opportunity.

It requires regaining a body, but it's not an easy task.

After crossing the boundary of yin and yang several times, its energy is gone, although compared with ordinary people, it is still a huge strength, but the body she is looking for is not the body of an ordinary person, but the body of the god and Buddha.

Who is easy to mess with at this level?

With the current strength of the book spirit, he must be careful not to reveal his identity. Therefore, it has been forbearing, and has taken advantage of various opportunities to continuously improve the strength of the carrier Mu Qingyang.

By coincidence, the appearance of Liu Yan'er and others brought Shuling closer to the goal.

The Temple of the Night was the organization he used to contend with the gods and Buddhas.

Only with the help of their power can the Book Spirit oppose the Six Realms of the Three Realms.

So, there was everything that happened next.

The so-called encounters, the so-called coincidences, turned out to be just an invisible hand in control.

Until today.

With this scene in front of me.

What exactly is this for?

Is this a partner?

Is this the partner who has guarded him so far?

Mu Qingyang cried and laughed when he was like, like a madman, he was stimulated too much today. The demon girl who entangled herself, fighting for her life for herself...... And the partner who has guarded himself so far, and then trusted him wholeheartedly, is the murderer of all this, it has brought itself to this cruel world, and everything it has done for itself has only one purpose, which is to obtain a body.

So he Mu Qingyang became a complete idiot and a fool.

He was sold and helped to count the money.

Who is he going to hate?

He hated the heavens......

Hate the Book Spirit......

Hate yourself even more......

"You know everything......" A light voice fell into Mu Qingyang's ears.

Mu Qingyang's laughter froze, he suddenly rushed up and waved his palm hard.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap knocked the cold-eyed man in Tsing Yi flying.

The man in Tsing Yi silently got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His pupils were red, not the same as the original pale cyan, but his voice was echoed in Mu Qingyang's heart thousands of times, that strange consciousness body...... Shuling, no, it should be called the Six Paths.

It finally succeeded, taking over Jizo's body.

All this, so lucky and perfect.

There is not the slightest mistake, just ...... Looking at the man in front of him with blood-red eyes with anger, he sighed faintly: "I'm sorry......"

"Excuse me?" Mu Qingyang interrupted Liudao's words with a loud shout, he gasped for a few breaths, the anger that almost melted him, he couldn't suppress it at all, his fist was immediately followed, his nails had already entered the flesh, and blood dripped down......

With a miserable roar, Mu Qingyang's body blurred into an illusion, instantly penetrated a distance of dozens of meters, and smashed down with his clenched fist. The air screamed unbearably......

This punch drained all of Mu Qingyang's strength, and if it was solid, even a head made of steel would be shattered.

As soon as Liudao's eyes moved, he stretched out his hand and lightly belted, and Mu Qingyang's earth-shattering punch grazed his body and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang!" The yellow sand in the sky was rolled up by the fist, and the radius of more than ten meters was dim, raised, a ray of blue light swept out, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred meters away, and the light voice of Shuling was thrown down: "I'm sorry for you, I'll send you back first...... I will compensate you again in the future......"

The voice landed, and the blue light was gone. The space seemed to be torn like a curtain, and Mu Qingyang was wrapped in red light and swept into the endless space storm......

After an unknown amount of time, a light egg was thrown out of the crack in the small space and smashed into the sand.

In the desolate desert, the yellow sand gradually settled, revealing a man kneeling in a two-meter-deep and five-meter-wide pit.

Mu Qingyang hugged his head violently, and the whole person shrank to the ground as if he was in great pain.

He could feel that all the cells in his body were boiling, and the violent energy was raging in his body, as if each cell had become an independent individual, a monstrous beast, huddled together, and let out a terrible roar. Ah, the whites of his eyes turned black, but his pupils shrank into a little blood red the size of a pinhead. A wisp of green smoke poured out of his facial features. As soon as the flame of the rope that bound the hair turned into a smear of black ash, the long hair was scattered down, which was no longer terrible and strange that words could describe. Mu Qingyang no longer seems to be alone. There was no human breath in him. Mu Qingyang's strong and slender body was completely exposed, with perfect muscle texture, pale brown skin, full of masculinity, but on his chest, permeating his arms, there were now circles of strange blood-colored markings, and the appearance of the markings was like an eye peeping into the outside world. Circles of strange markings are still spreading at a speed invisible to the naked eye......

Evil! Bloom!

In his eyes, sometimes there was a boiling blood light, sometimes it was piercing and gloomy, and two unknown clouds of energy were twisting and tearing there, conjuring up various shapes.

"Ho ho ...... Ho ho ......"

The screams in Mu Qingyang's throat were intermittent under the extreme suppression, and they became such a strange whimpering sound. Hiss--he ripped the clothes off his chest, and the blood lines like his eyes covered his upper body, as if they were about to dig out of his body. Every flow of blood in the blood vessels was like thousands of steel needles piercing his body, magnifying his cranial nerves with a hundred thousand points of pain, and that kind of pain, for a moment, was like a thousand years. His body temperature rose rapidly, steaming his body red, and this fire burned from the deepest part of his body, and where the heat passed, the muscles, bone marrow, blood vessels, and meridians all showed a strange golden color. In the pupils, the boiling blood gas gradually contracted, gathering into a point the size of a pinhead. Mu Qingyang's whole body was covered with bloody eye markings, and those bloody eyes opened wider and wider, bursting out in unison. Mu Qingyang let out a painful scream. But the shout was immediately absorbed by the blood mist that burst out, and the shining blood mist contained Mu Qingyang, and the blood mist seemed to have spirituality, and it was full of strong vitality. Under the pull of an invisible force, the blood mist gradually converged on Mu Qingyang's chest and abdomen.

At the same time, a little blood-colored needle in Mu Qingyang's pupils was also changing, and with every bit of blood mist absorption, the color of blood was transforming-it became like a black hole in the void, absorbing all the light, and when the black reached its peak, it seemed that the moment he opened his eyes and saw the sun, a blood-colored golden flame bloomed.

Blood-like gold – an uncertain color. The pain in Mu Qingyang's whole body was rapidly subsiding, and it was replaced by a strange sense of fullness that wanted to fill up his whole body. The two extreme feelings of positive and negative made Mu Qingyang feel undulating sitting on the roller coaster. From the deepest valley, suddenly rushed into the sky. The strong drop made the muscles and internal organs of his whole body relax and squirm. He let out a low groan, and his whole body twitched. It was not a convulsion of pain, but a high spirit, like an intense refreshment to climax. Mu Qingyang had never experienced such unparalleled pleasure in his life. At that moment, he even forgot all about it in his mind......

All......

……

……

Mu Qingyang...... Qingyang ...... Qingyang ......"

A gentle and slightly coquettish female voice slowly came into his ears from vague to clear.

His nose was tickling, and he sneezed and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing that he was awake, she proudly waved the horsetail grass in her hand and said with a smile: "Big lazy worm, you finally woke up, get up quickly." ”

Looking at this familiar and beautiful face, he was stunned. Looking at him in a daze, she naughtily reached out and shook it twice in front of his eyes, and then said with a smile: "Hey, hey, is anyone home?" He still stared at her motionlessly.

Seeing her like this, she said angrily, "Fool, wake up quickly." Really, I always look like I can't get enough sleep. Okay, get up, you said you want to take me to play today, and you're going to a concert in the evening......" Listening to the familiar and mischievous voice, his vision gradually blurred.

"Oh, damn it, I'm gone like this again." With that, she stood up and prepared to walk outside.

At this moment, he suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Big bad, can't ......" After a slight struggle, her body softened and panted.

He didn't make a sound, or he couldn't say anything at all, and the only thing he could do was to hold her tightly with all his strength, tightly, tightly. It was as if she would disappear if she loosened it slightly.

"You really are." She smiled softly, then reached out and gently put her arms around his head. The warm and comfortable body fragrance quietly penetrated into Mu Qingyang's nose......

"Sunny ...... Sunny ......"

"What did you say?" An unfamiliar voice drilled into his ears.

Suddenly he shuddered, and suddenly let go of his embrace, it was a terrible face covered with blood, and the skin had peeled off, revealing the crimson flesh inside.

"Ahh He let out a scream and sat up violently, wheezing and panting, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

It's a dream.

But it was so real, Mu Qingyang still had palpitations.

"Ah...... You're awake! The voice of surprise pulled Mu Qingyang out of that terrible nightmare.

He was lying in the hospital, surrounded by a group of doctors and nurses, and beside him, there were his mother Xiaoyue and Li Moliu, and then looking over, it was a familiar beautiful face - Qingqing!

Li Qing hugged him in surprise, and the tears in his eyes had already stained his shoulders with a large patch.

"You've lost weight!" Touching her back with pity, Mu Qingyang turned his head to look around, most people didn't know him, but there were also many familiar faces, and his father mountain ghost was also beside him, but his eyes were cold, and he let out a long sigh when he saw him wake up, and then went out with his head down......

"Where is this?"

"Birmingham, England, Kid...... You've been missing for 10 years...... It's hard to find you...... Finally...... God forbid, I'm finally seeing you! ”

Birmingham is the largest metropolitan area in the United Kingdom outside of London. There are few high-rise buildings in the urban area, and most of the buildings are two-storey buildings, which look quaint and unpretentious. After the baptism of the apocalypse, the city seems to be more and more old. Of course, this is not only the case, but most of the world's cities. The arrival of the demon made the aliens of all races in the human world finally unable to resist the emergence of the human race, and they fought against the catastrophe together with the human race, although the casualties were heavy and the losses were huge. However, the battle with the Abyss Demon in the past ten years has brought all races and humans together like never before, and as friendly neighbors who also live in this world, the boundaries between alien races and humans have gradually disappeared as the Abyss Demon retreats......

(To be continued.) )