At 9 a.m. on January 14, 1056, the first year of Shazhou, Milucius sat alone in the great hall of the Great Council of the Lyric, meditating.

The New Year is just around the corner, and this year is destined to be a bloody one.

He has been in charge of the Cloud Dragon Shura for more than 180 years, and since he was born, he has been constantly trying to survive in all kinds of battles and deceits, and seek to be in the ascendant.

The rivalry was brutal, and Milucius closed her eyes, remembering how many siblings she had in the first place.

He couldn't remember the things that were so far away, but he could still remember a few.

The little brother who was born in front of his eyes and died in front of his eyes, it was the hands that held his immature body that pushed the grown boy down the abyss.

Milucius raised his rough, huge hands in front of his eyes, as if he were looking at something from a memory.

The ugly eyes narrowed slightly, and I couldn't tell if he was contemplating or... In grief.

The two beautiful twin sisters, their faces are still fresh in my memory, and their dazzling beauty is a thousand times better than that of their daughter Feishuang, but both of them have become sacrifices of sacrifice.

In order to be able to awaken the demon hidden in the ground as soon as possible, his father, who had been manipulated by his breath all his life, brutally killed his daughter in front of the altar.

Only the blood of the noble girl of the Cloud Dragon Clan can awaken the Red Devil who claims to be the sky despite being underground.

Watching the blood gurgling into the center of the sigil, did I really not feel anything at all? At that time, I was smiling cruelly with my father, but my heart was blank, as if I had become numb.

Yes, numbness, he has long been numb, in the competition, brothers and sisters and those who have the ability to compete for the position of patriarch, one after another, fall in front of his eyes, or under his own butcher's knife.

The heart became harder and harder, and the blood in front of him became more and more colorless.

Now, Milucius thinks that he is about to give away the entire Assura that has been with him all his life, doesn't he feel it at all?

He savored it, feeling what was closed in the depths of his soul, the slightest hint of pain, which he couldn't speak, as if someone was cutting his skin gently and slowly with the tip of a knife.

'What's this little pain?!' Miloucius laughed inwardly, he wouldn't frown even if a knife stabbed him in the heart.

However, today he was a little inexplicably irritable, inexplicably restless, and he couldn't ignore the pain at all.

Raising his head, Miloucius put down his hands that had been left in the void and sighed-

All the air currents in his heart instantly got an outlet for release, and Miluciu's heart became more and more empty.

Blazing Doumo, a woman who doesn't love herself but is favored by herself all the year round, is like a beautiful butterfly.

Milucius never grasped her wings, for the rosy soul always kept him away.

Marrying yourself is just to gain power, why don't you want to use their brothers and sisters to work for yourself?

There is a need, so many years under her own protection, she has escaped many cannibalistic battles, and she has not lost a loss.

Not wanting to think too much about the scorching things, Milucius looked at the sky outside the window, the sun had not yet climbed above the sky, and there was still a little time before the real day.

It's time to think about today's plans. ’

The other three Ashitian clans must be preserved, and they will later become the vanguard of Sumeru's defeat of the Cloud Dragon King.

The Assura has always been destined to be a victim of the Red Devil Sumeru, and the tribe that sits on the Red Devil Seal is itself a sacrifice!

Then let him Milu Xiu come and create a miracle that spans the past and the present for the Ah Inferior Heaven Clan!

The Cold Demon Frozen Crystal, which only appears once every 5,000 years, was met by him Milou Xiu It was also providential, he could not disobey fate, let alone that bloody and cruel demon.

His closed eyes were trembling slightly, this was the last time Miloucius was vulnerable, and the only time in his life.

"Wu Yu Qiu!Ti Liga! Lu Li! Ba Tu Da Duo! Ji Mi Jia Duo! Burn Sick! Action!!"

"Yes!!"

Outside the house, there was a unison of sworn responses, and Milouciu opened his eyes in an instant, and the blood-red killing intent and determination annihilated everything he had......