The Demon Realm, the barren land, the sky where the sun is barely visible, and the gloomy atmosphere of decay is everywhere. This is a crippled world, a world of extreme instability.

Because there is not enough sunshine and no suitable climate, no matter how hard you try, you can't grow crops on this land. In that era of many contacts with the human world, the ancient god-level demons managed to bring back the seeds of various crops, but those specially selected seeds with the most tenacious life also all died on this land.

In the end, the only ones who can live in the Demon Realm are the terrifying Demon Realm natives. This world is incomparably cruel, incomparably poor, and even the ancient god-level demons who rule one side are quite uncomfortable.

This difference was not obvious when the dimensional gap between the human world and the demon world was too strong to be crossed. But after the opening of that gap made many ancient god-level demons truly feel the beauty of the human world, no one would really like this chaotic and cruel world.

Therefore, there were many ancient god-level demons who would rather die on that land than return to this ancient demon realm that could protect them. For the ancient god-level demons, the human world is their dream.

Go back to the human world again, which is common to all the ancient god-level demons who have been expelled from the human world. Compared to the Demon Realm, which has not changed for thousands of years, and is always lifeless, gray and dull, the human world with countless colors, sunlight and delicious food is too wonderful for any ancient god-level demon to refuse such a temptation.

So, when Lecutoru's summoning magic array was connected to this ancient world and received by three different ancient demons, the three of them showed almost identical expressions of surprise.

"Le Cutoru, aren't you dead yet?" Hein, dressed in red and wearing a black round hat, looked at the distant sky and felt a hint of familiarity.

As one of the organizations that spared no effort to kill the Ancient God-level demons, the Fairy Court can be called the natural enemy of all the Ancient God-level demons. However, the white goblin Lekutoru was an outlier among those high-level goblins, and he secretly leaked a lot of news at the beginning, allowing many ancient god-level demons to escape the pursuit of the goblin royal court.

No one could figure out what Lecutoru thought at that time, but it was precisely because of the protection of this white goblin who also had a noble status in the fairy royal court that many ancient demon god bloodlines were able to be fully integrated into the human race, planting the seeds for the return of the ancient god-level demons in the future.

The so-called summoner profession in humans is actually mostly descendants of the blood of some demon gods.

Moreover, Lecutoru is also one of the very few high-level goblins who can communicate with the demon world. Even in the era when the dimensional gap was closed, he had intermittently made contact with the demon world, and was always looking for a way to open the dimensional gap again.

"Hein, long time no see. I don't have much time, so if you want to come to this world, I'll read this contract quickly. Lecutoru's voice echoed softly in Hine's ears, even now that the dimensional gap had begun to weaken, it was very difficult to perform such a large-scale summoning technique.

If it weren't for the fact that he himself had a special connection with many ancient god-level demons from the distant ancient times, there would be absolutely no possibility of success in this summoning.

The growing weakness of the dimensional gap, the huge soul power from the dark gods, and the connection between himself and the ancient god-level demons, without one of these three elements, it is impossible for this summoning to succeed.

"O human world...... I feel nostalgic...... "As one of the ancient god-level demons who once descended on the human world, how could Hine forget that wonderful world with infinite colors.

Compared to that world, the Demon Realm is too poor and faded.

"Under the witness of the original Demon Lord, we who have been summoned will do our best to defeat all enemies who stand in your way, and we will temporarily obtain a body that can move freely, and the time limit is ......" Casually looking at the contract passed by Lecutoru, Hine stretched out his hand and gouged out one of his eyes, and put it at the end of the contract.

"I, Hine, agree to this contract. ”

"I, Berdiera, agree to this contract. ”

"I, Becias, agree to this contract. ”

Three ancient god-level demons with real names made the exact same decision at the same time, Hein's contract was his Magic Eye, Bellela's contract was his left hand, and Becias's contract was his right hand.

An eye that flashed with blue fire, a stout and deformed left hand, and a slender and light right hand, this is what appeared in Lecutoru's magic array, the evidence of the contract of the ancient god-level demon.

Unlike those demon warlocks who sacrifice their own bloodline compatriots to gain the power of their ancestors, Lecutoru is a special existence recognized by many ancient god-level demons as having the same level of power as himself, so this contract is not a sacrificial contract, but an equal contract.

At the cost of the soul power of many dark gods, Lecutoru successfully obtained the qualification to summon the body of an ancient god-level demon located in the Demon Realm to this world, which is fundamentally different from the demon warlocks who sacrifice their own blood compatriots to awaken the power of their ancestors.

After the three demon god bodies came to this world, they began to change rapidly, expanding, and then evolved directly from incomplete parts to complete ones.

The first to complete the evolution was Hine, who was no different from the Demon Realm in the human world, still a young man in a red trench coat and a black round hat, like a traveler everywhere.

The second to complete the evolution is Becias, the gastronomic monarch who suffered a big loss at the hands of Ulysses not long ago, permanently losing a part of his body. He was dressed in a green coat, bareheaded, and had unhealed wounds on his body, which Ulysses had left on him, and he had not fully recovered.

In the end, it was Becias's younger brother, the extreme demon god Bediera, who was known for his crazy gluttony, and his humanized facial contours were somewhat similar to his brother's, but his abdomen was as large as several wine barrels piled together, and the wriggling fat made people can't help but think of some kind of fat and white mollusk.

"Huh...... Brother...... "Bediella, who had only succeeded in the transformation, saw her familiar figure and began to laugh silly, and a large amount of liquid ran down his mouth, making his huge belly full of saliva.

"Brother......" Becias looked at his brother with satisfaction, although he usually disliked this stupid brother, but when it comes to fighting in the human world, this guy is a very qualified meat shield.

With the ability to resist and recover, this fat fat is a first-class powerhouse among the ancient god-level demons, otherwise he wouldn't be alive now.

(To be continued)