Chapter 775: My Soul Is Not Destroyed, I Don't Stop Slaying Demons

"Have I really decided?"

The Demon Slayer Throne, Stephen seemed to enter into contemplation with a little confusion in His Majesty's question, the misty mist still obscured his face, but faintly through the layers of concealment, as if he could see his reminiscing eyes looking into the distance.

It seems like a long, long time ago, when Atlantis was still shrouded in the majesty of Augustus, when the continent was peaceful and peaceful, and people lived and worked in peace, and he grew up in this environment.

He is not strong, and he does not have the persistent belief to pursue strength, and even, at this time, he can't remember what he is, whether he is a first-order or a second-order swift swordsman, but he lives happily, he has a beautiful wife and a lovely daughter.

He still remembers that whenever he stepped on the light of dusk and walked down the path home, his daughter would laugh and throw herself into his arms, holding his face with her fleshy little hands, pouting on his face, and leaving small watermarks on his face.

And he liked to lift her up in the air, spinning and leaving behind a series of giggles. As for the end of the road, the wife always looked at them with a smile on her face, and the golden sunset sprinkled on her face was so beautiful and moving.

It was his happiest moment, an indelible moment in his memory, and before those times, his life was not spectacular, but full of sunshine and laughter, and if he could, he would like it to last for eternity, but only if......

The flames set the town's houses on fire, clusters of giant pillars of fire, billowing smoke and heat waves, churning and destroying everything.

The streets are full of wanton killing demons, ugly and hideous, they hunt down all living creatures in madness, they enjoy blood food, they taste the tenderest flesh of human beings, they use the most cruel means to destroy everything, let the innocent die in fear, and thus enjoy the twisted soul.

They frantically destroyed and destroyed this peaceful and peaceful city into a purgatory on earth.

To this day, Stephen remembers how glaring the fire was that night.

To this day, he can't forget the little head he held in his arms, his golden hair stained with dirt and ashes, his white little face full of pain, and his pure pupils, frozen in the moment before death, filled with indescribable fear and confusion. His wife, on the other hand, was mercilessly engulfed in the fire, and even her bones were not found.

Since then, there has been no sunshine and laughter in his life, only darkness and revenge.

Since then, Stephen has died, leaving only one demon slayer shrouded in the fog forever.

"So, what's the need to hesitate?!"

The Demon Slayer Throne is mysterious, so mysterious that even the other thrones that are also legends don't know much about him, he is forever shrouded in fog, and he is silent to the extreme, even when he has to express his position, he will directly explain his choice with actions.

It was only to this day that they knew that this person was named Stephen, and that he was a friend of His Majesty Storm Rose of the Violent Hurricane Throne. As an existence of their level, to be able to be called 'my friend' means that they were old acquaintances and had a past.

But they also understood how dangerous this mission was, and even the throne was in danger of falling, so they could understand the hesitation of the Demon Slayer Throne......

"Haha, since His Majesty the Demon Slayer Throne is a little hesitant, then let me come to my old cow, after this battle, my prestige may make the demons dare not mention it. ”

Based on some misunderstanding, His Majesty the Roaring Throne, the god of war with a huge bull's head, laughed and spoke, and he stretched out his arms, and the huge axe of the god of war was already in his hand.

However, before he could make any follow-up moves, in a trance, another huge figure was already in front of him, and the Demon Slayer Throne glanced coldly at the God of War Roaring Throne, and then looked at His Majesty Lan Rose, and slowly, he spoke.

The broken and hoarse voice was like a leaky bellows, but with indescribable stubbornness, he held his head high, and his voice was very calm at first: "My name is Demon Slayer......"

The surrounding thrones all looked at the scene in front of them with some surprise, they didn't expect the throne that never opened their mouths to speak, and they didn't expect this one's voice to be so ugly, and something that surprised them even more happened.

I saw that the mist that shrouded the face of the Demon Slayer Throne gradually dissipated, revealing his face...... What an ugly and strange face!

A small part of the face, about the position from the right ear to the chin, is white human skin, you can see the subtle pores and skin texture, but the remaining part is not an inch of intact skin, dark red flesh mixed with burnt black, swollen and can't even open the eyes, the nose is obviously shaved off by a sharp weapon, only two nostrils can be seen, the hair and eyebrows are gone, and there are still bubbles on the forehead.

It was a clear sign of fire, and the extensive burns were even along the neck and deep into the black armor, including the throat.

"No wonder, no wonder he speaks so ugly, but, as a legend, especially a legend of the advanced warriors, the recovery ability of the hard work is so strong, even if the most serious injury is recovered, it is only a matter of time, not to mention that this fire burn injury looks terrifying, but it is only a skin injury.

Unless, it is he who does not want to recover ......"

Just as these kings showed a look of surprise, the Demon Slayer Throne spoke again, his voice was no longer calm, but with an inexplicable shock, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was roaring with all his strength.

"I have been plunged into darkness by demons all my life, and I have felt infinite pain and suffering. All my life, whether it is eternal or instantaneous, I have made it my mission to slay demons. ”

"I, Stephen, in the name of the Demon Slayer, my soul will not be destroyed, and I will not stop slaying demons!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene was silent, and almost all the thrones looked at Stephen in surprise except for His Majesty Lanros.

The oath of a king is never simply a matter of words, it is an attachment to the rules, a word that reflects the rules in the heart, and can almost be regarded as a treaty that must be practiced, more effective than the so-called Styx Covenant.

After all, the Styx Covenant only uses the power of the Styx to oversee, and the King's Oath is an obsession from the heart.

And, where is this?

This is the scorched hell, the bottomless abyss!

His Majesty the Demon Slayer swore to slay demons in the bottomless abyss, and almost at the moment when the oath was spoken, the outside world was already covered with dark clouds, thunder, and magma roared on the ground, as if it was about to erupt in the next second.

This is the wrath of the will of the Abyss, which seems to destroy this region, but this is the place where the throne stands, and the so-called anger will only turn into a breeze and a drizzle.

Of all the thrones, only His Majesty the Violent Hurricane Throne did not show the slightest surprise, he knew his past, he knew the hatred he carried, so he knew his choice very well.

What he said was an inquiry in the ears of others, but it was actually a persuasion.

He wanted to persuade the other party to let go of hatred, because it was too tiring to live, but he also knew that without the support of hatred, he might not even have the courage to live.

In the end, Lan Rose could only reach out and pat the other party's shoulder, as if she had done it countless years ago, and said with a smile: "No matter what, come back alive." When I get back, I'll treat you to the best wine. ”

Stephen pulled out an ugly smile as he did countless years ago, and said, "Okay, remember to leave enough money for the drink." ”

Familiar movements, familiar words, but Lan Rose's smile couldn't be maintained, and he had a strong premonition that this battle would be dangerous, maybe, perhaps......

But he couldn't stop him, as a friend and brother, he wanted to, but couldn't.

A tyrannical roar sounded, Lan Rose could no longer suppress his strength, and the terrifying hurricane suddenly released with the majesty of annihilation, revolving around him, and then, a colossal repulsion came, and he turned into a meteor that rose into the sky, rushing into the sky.

The transcendent is known as the strongest existence in the plane because they have almost touched the apex that the plane can normally accommodate. Legends, on the other hand, have the title of super-plane creatures, because their power is so great that their every move will damage the plane itself.

Therefore, the plane will instinctively repel the legend into the plane, just like the body's metabolism excludes abnormal cells, if the thrones do not suppress their own power, the final result will be like the violent hurricane throne at this time, sent out of the plane by a huge repulsion in an instant.

"Stephen, you're doing well, I'll treat you to a drink when the fight is over. The god of war roared and followed, and after he shook the huge bull's head to say hello, he also turned into a meteor and rose into the sky.

Urgently there is the Throne of Graceful Fire, the Throne of Endless Tides, the Throne of the Destruction Tornado, and the Throne of Brilliant Light......

When all the thrones were gone, only the Demon Slayer Throne Stephen stood alone, in the endless land of the scorched hell, he seemed to be a lonely traveler wandering, with inexplicable sadness and desolation.

But he is standing so upright and so unruly, even if everything in the world is an enemy, he will only clean up his clothes and meet him.

"In that case, let's get started!"

The Demon Slayer Throne finally raised its arms, raised its head, and faced the endless starry sky, and its arms shook and clenched, as if the whole world was in his hands at once.

Immediately afterwards, his chest slowly rose and fell, and after a few breaths, his hands suddenly tightened, obviously there was nothing, but his hands seemed to grasp a thousand pounds of burden.

With a dull and hoarse explosion, the body under the black armor of the Demon Slayer Throne suddenly swelled, and it was visible to the naked eye that his muscles were bulging, his muscles were jumping, and the infinite power shook the space and trembled.

And the whole ...... trembles along with it Scorched Earth Plane.