When the last bucket of blood was poured onto the altar, a gentle voice rang in the ears of the bats who were responsible for pouring the blood.

"Well, well, you can go and die. ”

Before the words fell, these bat demons felt a chill, their souls had disappeared from their bodies, and then their life force was also drained.

"Come on, come on, the more the better, don't waste all this blood. ”

Looking at the altar that emitted a pillar of light, Aaron muttered to himself that the infernal creatures had just stepped out of the altar and had been drained of their vitality and fell to the ground.

One after the other, one group after another.

No matter how many hellish creatures walked out of the pillar of light in an instant, they did not escape the fate of death, and as soon as they stepped out of the altar, they stepped into the fate of those hellish creatures before them, their souls, devoured, and their vitality, were deprived......

As the last infernal creature stepped out of the altar and fell to the ground, the pillar of blood-colored light gradually disappeared, and the mysterious blood-colored lines on the altar gradually lost its color, and eventually, the entire altar was transformed back into an inconspicuous gray stone artifact.

Boom!

A black trident slammed into the top of the altar, and although the material of the altar that had lost its energy source was relatively hard, it still couldn't resist the blow of this dragon, and it instantly shattered into countless rubble, shooting out in all directions.

After clearing the Altar of Summoning, Aaron scoured the Golden Hippo City, finally collecting the breath of death, and then left satisfied.

With the departure of Aaron, the once-prosperous city of humanity has lost its last life and is plunged into an endless silence, not knowing when it will return to its former prosperity.

But......

It won't be long!

After leaving the Golden Hippo City, Aryan flew towards the other cities.

For Aaron, or for every strong man, the cities in the Grammy region that were overrun by infernal creatures, each one was a huge treasure to be unearthed, how could he give up.

Moreover, those cities also have a large number of hellish creatures, these hellish creatures do not know that the summoning altar here has been destroyed, and still religiously stationed in place, waiting for the strong to come, he can scavenge all kinds of precious materials, and also combine the life force and soul of the hellish creatures.

No matter what he said, he had to be worthy of the nickname of the Black Flame Demon King.

He wants to carry out a brutal and bloody massacre in the Grammys.

Three days later, in White Rhino City, 50,000 hellish creatures were all wiped out, and none remained.

Seven days later, none of the defected humans and tens of thousands of infernal creatures in Flagpole City could escape the clutches of Aaron, and all of them fell at his feet, turning into dried corpses.

Ten days later, Golden Bee City was another brutal massacre.

......

Over the next few days, after eliminating the potential threat of the Summoning Altar, Aaron began the massacre of the Grammys, without mercy or sympathy, leaving behind a soulless, drained corpse of its vitality.

The process of his killing was extremely meticulous.

Like a sieve, Aaron walked through the land over and over again, searching for all the creatures of hell, and even if some of them were lucky enough to survive the first slaughter, they couldn't survive the second and third times, and fell under his butcher's knife one by one.

Soon, the Grammy area was a barren.

This land of tens of millions of square kilometers is now so well that there are few indigenous people, and the creatures of hell have disappeared, except for a few local creatures who can breathe.

One early morning two months later.

The years have passed and it is fast, and now the consciousness is winter.

Manchester City, heavy snowfall.

The snow looked huge, and flakes of snow like goose feathers fell on the earth, but in a moment, the whole city turned snow-white, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow.

In this city, you can clearly see the characteristics that are different from other cities in the Grammys, and that is that it is very popular.

After the crisis of tens of thousands of hellish creatures attacking the city that day, the city has not ushered in a decent crisis again, even if some hellish creatures attack, it is only two or three kittens, and a warlock can completely destroy them.

Therefore, the mortals here live a relatively comfortable life, and there are also some mortals from other cities who escaped by luck and settled here.

Although life is not very good, at least there is no worry about life.

"Hahaha, Dinah, look at my snowball technique. ”

On the side of the street, a seven or eight-year-old child yelled at another little girl and threw a snowball.

With a snap, the snowball hit the girl's body, and a patch of ice and snow splashed on her face.

The little girl was visibly uplifted and chased after her clothes, while the child turned and ran backwards, laughing as she ran.

Happy and sad, the child turned around and wanted to see the position of the girl behind him, but he fell to the ground and fell to eat.

The child looked up and pouted to cry, but saw a young man with black pupils and a gentle smile on his face.

Looking at the smile on the young man's face, he felt as if he had come to a warm world, and the whole person felt extremely warm, and he was stunned for a while, forgetting to cry.

The young man smiled slightly, pulled him up from the ground, and said gently: "Be careful when you walk in the future, don't look ahead, don't run too fast, it's snowy and slippery, you know?"

"Got it, big brother. ”

The child replied shyly, and then he didn't know what to say, and his face turned red in a hurry.

The girl also ran over, and the boy patted the child on the head: "All right, you can go play." ”

"Hmm. The child replied with a low voice, and ran away, playing with the girl who had caught up, but while playing, he looked this way from time to time.

Looking at the child's actions, the young man laughed, then shook his head slightly and continued to move forward.

And this young man is Aaron, who has been away for months.

I haven't seen him for two months, his image has not changed much, but his temperament has become more calm, plus his height of about one meter seven, if you don't look at his face, he won't think he is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy at all, but more like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.

He was wearing a black robe, with only some purple-gold lines at the corners, simple and clean.

Behind him, followed by a kobold with black skin and a faint smell of sulfur, it was the Hellkobold Prophet who had escaped from Golden Hippo City.

I have to say that this kobold is worthy of the title of prophet, and he actually escaped Arlen's four killings, but unfortunately, he was finally encountered by Aryan.

However, after being found by Aaron, the kobold prophet of Hell immediately knelt on his knees and begged for mercy, and said that he had not slaughtered any humans, and after investigation, it was actually true.

So Aaron, who was very curious about the prophet's power, spared his life and took him as a servant.

In order to make his life a little better, or to gain the approval of Aaron, so that he does not fall into garbage that can be discarded at will, the kobold prophet began to desperately show his worth.

What is the power of a prophet?

Divination, of course!

So under the divination of the kobold prophet, the treasures growing in the Grammy region were not hidden at all, and they were found one by one, and there was even a small purple gold vein among them, not much, only about ten tons, but it also showed its value, at least it was very good at treasure hunting.

Since the kobold showed his value, Aaron did not skimp on his reward, the prophet's divination needs to consume his own life force, as long as he eats something good, he will make up for it, but the big things need to consume a lot of life force, and it is not so easy to make up for it, especially the life of the kobold is shorter than that of humans, and the ordinary kobold only has a lifespan of thirty years, and even if he enters the silver realm, it is only more than two hundred years.

But what is the most of Aaron now?

After feeling the majestic vitality in his body, the kobold prophet finally knew why he ran away in the direction that was most beneficial to him despite the results of his divination, but he still ran into Aaron.

Looking at the vanishing hatred and the extra respect in the eyes of the Hellkobold Prophet as he looked at him, Aaron knew that his newfound servant had finally truly surrendered.