Suddenly, anger and hatred came back at the woman. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoShe didn't get any pleasure, her life was all betrayal. The things she pursued, the things she believed in, all went away from her, and the people she cherished never took her to heart.

The indifferent king enveloped her life like cold steel, Cisse and the Silver Eagle whispered in the shadows, her father and brother treated her like currency, and the mob of the North was eager to tie her up and tear her into strips of meat.

Once upon a time she had beliefs, and then they became worthless in the deceit. She gave everything to the baby in her arms, but the baby reached out and strangled her.

She is the prostitute of the Empire, a --- sitting on the Golden Throne, a laughing stock that makes the world laugh, and people can only see her bare body and dense red sin marks on it.

But were all these sins to be borne by her? No, it was not her fault, if people had not taken up swords and daggers to fight each other, if it had not been for their ambition, if it had not been for their coldness and ruthlessness, how could she have come to this point?

Why did all the consequences of these sins fall on her?

Hatred burned in her heart, and she wished that the whole world would be tortured and drenched in blood. She heard children not far away roaring, as if mocking her plight.

God, she wanted the whole world to die, but now she had only one choice. When she died, those fellows would be able to sit in the Golden Palace and laugh, the ones with the gold would still be sitting on the mountains of gold, and the ones with the swords would still be able to dream of their conquest.

If there is a true God, will He really use the scales to weigh the sins of the world? Either the heavens are broken, or the true God is blind, otherwise why is her life coming to an end, which has never shone brightly?

She watched as the flames had spread to her arms, and the long dress encrusted with pearls and gems had become part of the tongue of fire. Her legs were bare, the heat slowly eating her away, and she felt every inch of her skin hurt like pins and needles.

Until midnight, Lelia Stanley jumped from the bell tower of the Golden Palace into the sea of fire.

Southern of the Empire, the city of Paliva.

By this time, almost a week had passed since the end of the war, and calm had returned to the city of Paliva. With the joint efforts of everyone, the ruins have been cleared, and the city-state has become more and more lively because of the occupancy of civilians.

Enthusiasm for the land grew, and they carved out their own private territories to grow potatoes, corn and wheat. Others, on the other hand, went to the mines and worked hard to extract the ore. Trade with the deep valleys and barbarians also gradually resumed.

The city is in good order thanks to the city guards and the courts. Increasingly, people who had fled found a place to live and a job that suited them. The new freedmen, with the help of civilians who had fought in the war, began to practice basic spells.

And the rebels, in addition to serving as guards, seem to have returned to the ordinary, they hunt, strike iron, and plant, as if they have never experienced a tragic past.

At night, several taverns are still open, and people buy wine in twos and threes for fun, unaware that the imperial capital in the distance has undergone drastic changes.

Odin sat in the watchtower and looked north, as if he could see fireworks in the distance.

The Duke of Deep Valley didn't provide him with information in time, perhaps the matter was already coming to an end, and the value of the deal with the South had gradually diminished. Their partnership is no longer close, which portends a new crisis.

At this moment, the spirit hovered around Odin and whispered to the warlock.

"I felt the movement of the low-level demons, they were like beasts that smelled fish, constantly pouring from the Iron Mountain to the surrounding cities. ”

"Yusus, is this a precursor to the Demon Clan's arrival on the Twin Moon Continent? Odin asked in an unheard demon language.

"It's not - there's a terrible force coming from Nan Fung Country. It was this power that drove the low-level demons to rush towards the human town. Ursus flew off Odin's shoulder and landed at his feet.

"Then it looks like I have some time to breathe. But why is Nanfeng's mystical power able to drive the demons? Is it the effect of shamanic sorcery?"

"I don't know - the secrets of humanity are endless, and it's no surprise that they have defeated us and are able to drive the lower demons. Ursus swirled around Odin again.

"It's a pity you can't get too far away from me—or you'll be my eyes to find out what's going on. ”

"There is no doubt that the magic civilization of mankind has been lost. Although the surge of low-level demons does not mean that the demons have crossed the Black Sea, I think it is inseparable from the shadow land. Once the demons invade on a large scale, humans will definitely not be able to resist it. ”

Odin smiled: "What does it matter to me whether the human race lives or dies, my purpose is only to escape from them and find enough strength to complete the transformation. What if the entire Sunset Empire falls to the clutches of my people?"

The spirit circled around Odin a few times before finally stopping. As a demon race, Ususs does have emotions that this race should not have. That's why he died physically and became what he is now. After spending a few months in the human world, he unknowingly developed feelings for it.

Next, Odin restrained his smile: "However, since they are going to cross the Black Sea, then my battle with the demons is inevitable. Now I want to lay the foundation as soon as possible and come up with the capital to compete with them. ”

"I'm not like a human being, I have a burdensome sense of honor, warmth and hatred, and the death of my parents has nothing to do with me, and I haven't even seen them. So it's not to mention the demon clan that hates to kill me. ”

"The honor of the Diggs clan has nothing to do with me, I don't live in that race at all, even a human half-breed who disgraces the race. ”

"Eusus, I have struggled for twenty-three years to survive, endured countless pains, and you almost paid for me with your life, leaving only your soul to survive. If anyone prevents me from living, then both humans and demons must pay the price. In the flickering light of the fire, Odin's expression was blurred.

The spirit did not answer Odin's words, and it quietly disappeared into thin air.

In the quiet of the night, Odin sat alone and sighed almost inaudibly.

The next morning, a guard ran up to Odin panting, with several wounds on his body, which looked like the beast had been torn apart and burned by fire.

"What the hell is going on?"

Odin looked at him, and a not-so-good premonition came over him.

"Lord Hui, some farmers were hunting in the Iron Mountain when they were attacked by strange monsters, and their bodies were burned and torn. We were ordered to investigate, and we came across a monster that we had never seen before. The guards gasped and pale, unclear from their panic. (To be continued.) )