The vast and endless void is quiet, like the beginning of chaos, vast and boundless, and the surroundings are pitch black.

Where is this? Why am I here? Murong walked through the darkness, unable to discern his direction. There is nothing but black around, and it is a completely "nothing" world.

Murong shouted loudly, but no matter how he shouted, he couldn't hear any echo. Murong was a little desperate and sat down on the ground.

Airplanes......

At this moment, a shrill sound was heard, and a little light appeared in the distance. Although it is only a little, it is particularly dazzling in this dark space. Murong was overjoyed, stood up and ran desperately towards the light.

It didn't take long for Murong's pace to become slower and slower, and a powerful force appeared in front of him to repel him, and his trembling limbs were rooted in place, unable to move half a step.

"What a weak little ghost like an ant. ”

The space reverberated with the sound of a bell, very majestic, like an old man.

"Who is it?"

Murong looked around in fear, he didn't see anything but light and darkness.

"Where is this? I'm going out! I won't do bad things in the future, and I'm not going to be playful......" Murong turned pale with fright, and pleaded bitterly.

"Such a weak imp doesn't look like a demon at all. In the darkness, a deep voice echoed. Hearing this, Murong's frightened heart relaxed a little, it seems that he is not here to kill me, Murong said secretly in his heart.

"Hum, hum, hum. There was laughter in the darkness, a hoarse and low voice that was very uncomfortable to listen to. A drop of water fell on Murong's cheeks, cold and oozing bones, and he didn't feel his body agitated.

"Once upon a time there was a demon god who was invincible and powerful. In this universe of heaven and earth, in the universe, nothing can beat him, and he shows his style in the world, and he is proud of the sky. It's better to laugh at the wind and clouds. Dominating the world is also free. The voice spoke to itself. Murong didn't want to hear anything, but he was afraid that if he didn't listen, this person in the dark would kill him.

"The Demon God has ruled over countless realms, and he has contempt for the Heroes and has never taken anyone seriously. A deep voice followed.

"Until that day, a god came out of nowhere, his eyes were white, his power was unfathomable, and even the demon god was defeated by him. He shattered the body of the demon god and exiled him to the universe. The bodyless demon god turned into a mass of energy floating in the universe, and the energy was dissipating every day. In the darkness, the deep voice said at first sight, Murong looked at the darkness suspiciously, and he listened to the people in the darkness.

"The power of the demon god must be borne by the people of the demon race, otherwise the body will collapse, but the great demon race has also been disintegrated with the disappearance of the demon god, and they have been exiled everywhere, and there is not much left of the dead and wounded. The voice in the darkness paused, as if choked.

"What does this have to do with me!?" asked Murong angrily, he didn't seem to be scared anymore.

"The demon god has wandered in the universe for tens of thousands of years, and he has not found a demon with pure blood, his power has gradually dissipated, and his will has gradually been buried. But at that moment, a baby was born. The voice in the darkness paused. Murong seemed to understand, his gaze fixed on the darkness, unable to believe it.

Hmph, the bright light in the distance suddenly became dazzling, the entire space was rotating, and an aurora descended from above, making it impossible to look directly, and Murong blocked his eyes with his hand.

In the middle of the night, the light disappeared. Murong opened his eyes, and he looked at him with a dumbfounded expression. The dark space was covered with twinkling starlight, and an old man wearing a black cloak and a black beard stood in front of Murong. The starlight swirls around the old man in a dazzling way. Murong was frightened and turned on his back. The old man stretched out his index finger and pointed forward, and Murong was hanging in half

Sora, then stood up.

"It was a pure-blooded baby, and the demon god used the last bit of strength to possess the baby. That baby is none other than you. The old man in black leaned in front of Murong and whispered.

The old man waved his hand, and the stars in the darkness swirled for it. Murong was so excited by this sudden event that he couldn't speak, he didn't know what to say, he didn't even understand what God was.

"Your body is too fragile to carry the power of the demon god, you must cultivate yourself and reach the realm of pure love like fire in order to fully stimulate the power of the demon god. The old man said meaningfully.

"Then, then you are the demon god?" Murong asked the old man tremblingly. The old man threw his hand back and shook his head.

"I'm not a demon god, the demon god no longer exists, I'm just the will of the demon god, incarnated into a human form. "The old man walked towards the first light, very naturally and casually. Murong also followed the old man closely, but halfway through, he was bounced back by the unknown barrier. The old man turned his head, looked at the clumsy Murong, and sighed helplessly.

"This barrier is your bottleneck, and every time your strength increases, you will take one more step forward, and when you walk in front of that light, you will be great. The old man's eyes narrowed into slits, and he stretched out his finger to point to the first light. Far away, Murong's eyes widened, and he could only see a point of light.

"Hahaha, you can come here every night you sleep in the future. I am the one who will guide you. The old man smiled kindly, and this smile calmed Murong's heart a lot.

"Old immortal, I, what should I call you?" Murong asked the old man in front of him excitedly, his eyes were full of worship, and the old man in front of him seemed to be the strongest person in the entire continent.

The old man with the black beard frowned, this and this, he muttered to himself, thinking for a moment.

"I represent the will, and I represent the awakening, you call me awake. The old man smiled with satisfaction, and he was proud of the name he had given himself.

"Yes, old god. Murong bowed respectfully, clasped his hands into fists and saluted respectfully.

"As long as you learn from me, I can't guarantee anything else, but at least it's god-level. The old man leaked a mysterious expression. Look at this 'apprentice' in front of you. I secretly thought in my heart that the god-level might not be able to avenge the revenge of the year.

Murong raised his head and looked at the old man's face. Under the embellishment of the starlight, the old man's expression was both kind and majestic, quite like the appearance of a Taoist captain.

A large crack cracked in the darkness, and a strong light penetrated through. It's so dazzling! Murong blocked the light with his arm. The old man looked at the crack and quickly raised his right finger, and on the tip of his finger, a ball of energy the size of a peanut drilled into Murong's body.

There are more and more cracks, and the whole space is gradually disintegrating. Murong saw through his fingers the old man who was gradually swallowed by the bright light, and was about to say something. The dark space was completely shattered, and Murong was swept into the crack and fainted.

...... Boom, a loud bang.

In the study.

Murong opened his eyes, he stared at the ceiling, and the moonlight reflected on the bookshelf through the glass. Murong was lying on the big bed in the study.

Demon God, Old Man, Recalling the scene just now, Murong felt very ridiculous. He wiped the sweat from his head with his hand, what, it turned out to be a dream. Murong's pounding heart calmed down, and he yawned.

Boom! The loud bang came again. This time it was like thunder, and Murong's heart thumped.

What's wrong?—Murong angrily got up from the bed and looked out the window. Murong's expression froze instantly. A behemoth was standing in the village, mixed with the cries for help from the villagers from time to time.

"Swift! Velociraptor!" Murong screamed. The velociraptor had only been seen in Captain Dao's book, but he didn't expect it to be so big, and Murong's legs became weak.

The velociraptor screamed wildly, its whole body covered with huge pieces of blue scale armor, each of which shimmered with a cold metallic sheen, and the mere look at it made people feel chills in their hearts. The long legs covered by the four scales of the velociraptor are even more stunningly thick, and the claws are extremely sharp.

The dragon's tail, covered in blue scales, nearly half the length of its body, swept the ground like a whip, and with each easy sweep, deep furrows appeared in the ground.

Afraid that the whole village would suffer, Murong held his head, his mind blank. Murong felt as if his heart had stopped beating. At this moment, the voices of the outside world could not be heard. It's too terrifying, who can stop this monster, Murong felt that he didn't have the slightest resistance. He believed that the velociraptor whip-like tail only needed a few sweeps. It is estimated that the sturdy stone houses in Zhulin Village will be reduced to rubble.

"Captain Dao! Murong's mind quickly flashed over the two of them. His only relative is still outside, how can he be so weak and incompetent?

Murong gasped and calmed down. Then he drew the short knife from his waist and rushed out the door.