Night Demon is a collective name for vampires, ogres, and ghosts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAlthough the relationship between them is not good, however, this does not prevent them from being put into one category.

Quite simply, because they all share the same faith.

But their beliefs are slightly different. In this way, they all belong to three different camps.

Vampire, the deepest night, Nikolai, lord of the three goddesses of the night.

Ogre, - Starless Night, Rhea, Sister of Nikolai.

Ghosts, - the night of the meteors, Hecate, daughter of Nikolai.

They are all loyal servants belonging to different goddesses of the night god family. From this point of view, it may not be unreasonable for them to have a stiff relationship.

The chaos of the divine system is often far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

And to understand it, we have to understand what faith is.

Faith is a word with a long history. In ancient times, it was just a story of deification from the mouth of a wizard who pretended to be a ghost. They are revered by their own people.

After being praised and worshiped by the dull creatures, the huge faith has evolved into another form like a moldy cookie that has been left for a long time, faith.

Countless of them came together, and in a series of demonic tremors, a miracle was born. Therefore, he was called God by those races who bound themselves with their hands and feet. In the beginning, God was just a "concept" without a concrete image, because people had only a vague image of them. And the sad people begin to perfect it by guessing, writing, and the fear of the unknown gradually shackles their minds. Gradually, God was forcibly pushed to the highest position by foolish beings. At the same time, God began to grow taller, more majestic, and more powerful.

And all relationships are complicated by the myths and stories in the clouds and the conflict of beliefs between believers. The deplorable God is bound by equally deplorable believers who will only and can only become what most faiths expect.

They, oh no, are like pathetic marionettes, born of faith and destined to be swayed by it.

God is nothing but a natural phenomenon. Of course, the outspoken anthropologist has been condemned to a cross full of fire oil by the mad alien race.

However, this is indeed the truth.

Faith, or a proper noun in the mouth of a dedicated mage, the Demon Spirit Channel. The reason for God's creation and the necessities of existence.

Over the years, their followers have lovingly concocted countless myths and stories for them, and even in the early days, some of them were in complete conflict with each other. The transformation of men and women is also not uncommon. Until the appearance of the temple.

Just like the development of civilization, it is precipitated by history, which is beneficial to enhance the adaptation and cognition of life to the objective world, and is the sum total of spirit, creation and order that can be recognized and accepted by the vast majority of people.

In the end, the image of God was finally determined and consolidated by the so-called "spokesman". In this world, the age of mythology and the age of civilization form an eerie balance and go hand in hand.

The two-headed sacrificial group, it is clear that they are the losers after the collision of times. Of course, they are not alone. God Wars, the creator of black, the origin of chaos. It has created too many losers. And there will be some people in the loser team who will be completely eliminated.

Just like now, the established ogres will be here to vent their wrath.

Because of the boundlessness, constant war and chaos, one of the effects of the mighty demon tides on the physical plane is a violent wind. But the ogre now thinks that this thing has some benefits besides making people unable to open their eyes. -- The remnants of the stench circle are negligible.

The time of harvest has come.

These stupid big heads are not easy to use, but their obedience to orders is absolutely top-notch. Nearly a hundred ogres who know how to obey orders will be a force to be reckoned with.

Their huge palms, which are more than half a meter long, are all-natural blue excavators, which will expand the cave where their prey is hiding to the point where they can enter and exit in an instant, and then, give the target a fatal blow.

The blue two-headed ogre gently teased his solemn garments like a scholar, the most respected position in the entire race. His IQ is not as rare as that of his fellow creatures.

The huge priest lifted the iron tree staff in his hand as heavy as a war hammer, the combination of physics and magic, the five-ring spell - the power of the earth and the mountain was instantly concentrated on his thick right arm, and the incomparably domineering power instantly collapsed the heavy bluestone slab, revealing the destination of this trip.

The specialized ogre instantly turned a pit that was only two meters wide into a sinkhole of nearly seven or eight meters.

"Everyone went in batches, with the oak shield at the front of each batch. "Call the shots like a real general.

The next moment, the sturdy brown giant shields were neatly erected together, and the hunt began in an untidy procession.

The pits that the dwarves had deliberately enlarged to facilitate the transportation of ore now provided the most abundant convenience to the ogres. The Ogre Army's special configuration made of large oak with excellent toughness happens to get stuck in the four corners of the entire cave, and steady progress will make people have nowhere to escape.

But in all directions...... or, more figuratively, a mess of underpasses, much more complex than those fragile brains can imagine. This is thanks to the masterpiece of the former "old landlord" - the sandworm's vigorous development of the soil and advanced stealth skills, which made this already complex mine to a higher level.

For example, this is the third time that the ogres who have parted at the fork in the road have met.

Numerous forks crisscrossed the perimeter of the underground ruins, and groups of ogres, under the command of the Two-Headed Sacrifice Ground, each chose a different mine path and continued in the form of a team of five people. And then...... It's a tragedy.

Well, this is the fourth time.

The twelve ogres in the underground ruins team stood together but stared at each other, as if they couldn't even find their way out now.

Outside the cave, the Two-Headed Priest looked gloomily at the cave where the dwarven lanterns lit slightly.

In order to make the ore transportation easy and fast, almost all of the dwarven caves are vertically structured, and a small amount of light illuminates his two huge heads through the dark sinkhole.

The Two-Headed Priest looked suspiciously at the underground passage, where there had been no sound in a long time. However, he was not worried, except for those who were beyond the rules of the game, nothing could stop the formation of the ogre army.

Crimson flames leaped and moved between the thick knuckles of the two-headed sacrifice, and he had another thing to do, for a qualified hunter, the three holes of the cunning rabbit were no joke.

As a high-level mage with a full lineage, he has hundreds of ways to find out the difference in this hilly terrain, or an alternate escape route hidden by his prey.

However, this is where the reason for his gloom comes from.

In the past,

- His perceptual spells were blocked.