He sat there like that, one of the four arms on his shoulder resting on one side of the throne, his chin propped up, his eyes closed, as if to recuperate.

He wasn't tall, more than two meters tall, shorter than the demon who had just stepped onto the platform, and although he was strong, he was thinner than a normally developed monster.

However, it was such a body that didn't seem to have many features, but its shadow seemed to envelop the entire plane!

Everything in the plane, wind, water, and living creatures, is shrouded in his figure, which is a feeling, and it is also a real existence—every time his body moves, the light in the abyss will change to a certain extent, as if he is the source of the light, or rather, he is the shadow that obscures the light source!

As if sensing someone coming from the platform, his eyelids moved slightly, and then slowly opened.

Just this change, the mountain he was on immediately became chaotic.

There are not only the two of them on the mountain, but also quite a few little devils, which are the result of his efforts over the years, but until now he has not been able to get a descendant that satisfies him, and these can only be regarded as defective products.

But instead of killing them, he stayed, leaving them alive, patiently waiting for a miracle that might exist.

Although they are his descendants, they are weaker, timid, and more ...... than ordinary demons Vulnerable.

As he opened his eyes, they sensed the danger keenly, so they became chaotic and fled frantically down the mountain, wanting to escape from the source of danger and wanting to live!

However, the next moment, a force appeared out of thin air, instantly sweeping the entire mountain, more than two-thirds of the little demons instantly turned into powder in that power, and less than one-third of them had already survived on the side of the mountain.

They were frightened and cowered, but as if they were accustomed to it, the power swept through and quickly retracted it, and the little demons did not even stop, turned around and began to return to the mountain.

That kind of power certainly belongs to him, and in fact, it is always all over the mountain, but it is usually so gentle, not only do they not have to worry about life when they are in it, but they can also draw strength to strengthen themselves, so that they have more hope to fight for the miracle that may exist, and it is also their only hope to come out.

So they had to go back, and they had long been accustomed to the kind of power that erupted from time to time.

On the platform, in the throne, the tyrant Sauron didn't react to the fact that the miracle seed was missing more than two-thirds, he just moved his gaze and landed on the demon who had been his gatekeeper for many, many years.

The janitor also spoke naturally, reporting, "Dima is injured, very serious, and seems to be being targeted by a legendary powerhouse. ”

There is no salute, no honorifics, and it is reported directly.

This was originally a manifestation of indomitability, but many years ago, the tyrant Sauron defeated him and forcibly took him in, believing that his strength was not inferior to that of the other party but was defeated by the conspiracy, he showed his indomitability in such a rigid way.

However, after all these years, he has become completely loyal to him, but this habit of reporting has been retained.

He used it as a way to show his loyalty.

And the tyrant Sauron doesn't care, he doesn't care from beginning to end, that's absolute confidence in his own strength!

After reporting one article, the gatekeeper moved on to the next, regardless of whether the tyrant Sauron heard it or not, or if he was sure that his master must have heard it.

"There's something wrong with the Vanguard, it seems to be Nancy's side. ”

This time, he didn't continue, but was a little silent, because he knew that the half-breed who was Nancy, both the demon language and the lingua franca, was important to the master.

Sure enough, after hearing the news, the tyrant Sauron, who was like a stone sculpture, finally moved, his eyes were slightly raised, his body leaned forward, and the long snake tail moved, coiled around his body, and then spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Speak carefully. ”

The gatekeeper bowed slightly, and said: "She had a conflict with Sarai and was seized by Sarai, but she did not die, and escaped while Sarai was relaxed." ”

"Heart!" As soon as the janitor finished speaking, the voice of the tyrant Sauron rang out, and there was a small excitement in his voice that he hadn't seen in many years, "Isn't that right?" ”

The gatekeeper followed, "But...... Nancy is also missing. ”

"It doesn't matter. With the voice, the tyrant Sauron actually stood up from his throne, and he did not suppress the fury in his voice, "As long as I get to that world, I can find her wherever she flees, and when the time comes, she will be the mother of my best offspring!"

Then, his interest dropped slightly, and he said, "How long will it take?"

The gatekeeper replied, "It will take six months on our own, and if they intervene, it can be shortened to three months." ”

"Then let them do it, didn't he want that thing for a long time? then give it to him, and send Farno and Yana over as well, and tell him to bring at least one with him. As he spoke, his momentum had returned to his normal state, and the man fell back and sat down on the throne.

The janitor said no more, turned around, and the whole person melted into the darkness again, quickly disappearing.

Tyrant Sauron once again rested one hand on the side of the throne, but instead of closing his eyes or supporting his chin, he put his hand in front of his eyes, one finger up.

On that finger, a strange force formed a cloud of chaotic smoke, coiling and swirling.

Although the smoke is not large, only about the same as his fist, the power contained in it is quite amazing, and magical, even as a demon lord, he cannot underestimate it.

If any deity is present, it will be seen that it is the power of faith!

Although he has not yet come, with the efforts of those pioneers, he has established a preliminary faith in the main plane, and there is not much faith, but he already has such a powerful power, which is another reason besides Nancy that makes him rush to come!

Historically, there has been more than one Demon Lord who has tried to descend on the Lord Plane, but all of them have failed, because there are not only powerful legends and guardians there, but also the eyes of those gods who are high in the sky.

But he is different, he is confident enough to cover those eyes, as long as there is no interference from those gods, he will be unstoppable!

The fingers were withdrawn, the power of faith dissipated, the tyrant Sauron closed his eyes again, and the entire plane, with his movements, finally had light again......

Suddenly, his body moved again, and a smile actually hung on the corner of his mouth.

He finally thought of the words of the lingua franca of the main plane.

King's Landing!

He, the tyrant Sauron, is coming!