Chapter 303: A Past Without Regrets
The terrain of the Heavenly Demon Mountain where the Great Demon King Digar lives is unique, with mountains arching on all sides, like the demon lair under the mountain like the stars and the moon, the blood pass lock road, the blood pool, and the demon cave.
There are thousands of cliffs on all sides, steep and difficult to climb, if ordinary people live here, there will be a feeling that they can't advance, they can't retreat, they sit in the well and watch the sky, and draw the ground as a prison, but it's different for the devil.
Their wings formed a perfect bridge with this place, and this place became an excellent place for them to live, and there was no place on the entire continent that could be more suitable for demons to live in.
With this place as a retreat, they could hunt outside and eat freely, without caring about the hostility of the Terrans, let alone the wrath of the god Olympus.
In the thousands of years since the demon clan descended on the continent, Gong Ziyue's Little Demon Heaven and Christopher's Demon Temple Sea have suffered several times from wars, but this day, no one from the Demon Mountain has ever been able to enter from the outside.
The demon's lair under the mountain wall is both a natural formation and a part carefully designed by the Great Demon King Digal, and now the famous blood pass lock is the design of Digar, with six staggered lock paths connecting the four mountain walls, under the lock is a blood pool that exudes a bloody and corrosive smell, and on the lock road is a powerful high demon.
And the center of the lock path is a terrifying demon cave.
That true demon sleeps, a hundred demons sacrifice, and there is no one in ten who enters except for sacrifices.
The palace of the Great Demon King Digar is built halfway up the mountain, dwelling on top of the demons, looking down on the demons.
And beneath Digar's palace is the most peaceful and peaceful Joy Street in the entire Heavenly Demon Mountain, and the restaurants and cafes on this street are all the simplicity and brutality of the demon's lair, primitive and brutal, and have become elegant and tasteful.
Living here are the powerful magicians of the human and demon sacrifices and the Chosen One, who are highly valued by Digar, and their status is second only to Digar among the high-ranking demons.
Joy Street has always been looked up to by the blood-drinking demons. The priests felt ordinary until a man arrived
"Lord Pandora, you will soon be able to regain your freedom, Lord Digar has promised to let you go when the true demon is resurrected",
The Magic Spirit glanced at her café. The chandelier on the ceiling had changed again, and the stickers on the wall had changed, and the woman in front of her always seemed to have the heart to spend on it.
Regardless of her situation, that hasn't changed.
Pandora opened the lid of the nail polish and said with a smile: "Lord Purple Emperor bothered, but it's a pity that the wrong conditions were discussed",
A figure walked by outside the window, he glanced inside seemingly casually, and then walked quickly, and his cloudy eyes also exuded a few points of spring love.
Pandora has long been surprised by this.
Curiosity. This feature is applicable to humans, gods, and demons to all races.
Those sacrifices that usually look serious and have a serious face, the sorcerer knows what she thinks in her heart, but she doesn't dare to use her brain because of the existence of Digar.
Outside, there were flames in the sky, and the screams of demons could be heard, but neither of them cared.
The Demon Lady laughed, "I don't understand what Lord Pandora means. But it's true that the Purple Emperor has bothered a lot for you."
Pandora looked at her colorful nails and said as if unintentionally, "Lord Purple Emperor has a delicate mind. But this time it was miscalculated, the real demon will not be resurrected",
The demon blinked, not knowing why, and didn't ask.
She knew that it was better not to answer this conversation in her own capacity.
How could Pandora not know her thoughts, and chuckled softly, "You know. The boy who loved the hero is dead, and there is not even a body left",
The Demon Girl nodded.
I don't know why, although I saw her laughing, I always felt that her tone was not as casual and playful as usual.
"Digar is interested in his blood. He got his wish, but will he know my child better than I do?",
"Digar is an ambitious man who can sacrifice everything in order to resurrect the true demon, but he can't control this child",
"Tell the Purple Emperor, don't bother, I can't decide whether I want to stay with her and Digal",
She stood up and closed the curtains, leaving only a gap from which she could see the direction of the cave and the flames rising from under the locks.
Her heart moved, as if she felt a familiar aura, but then she laughed self-deprecatingly and dispelled the thought.
The man had been dead for a year, and no one remembered him anymore, and if it weren't for the birth of the baby, he wouldn't even want to think of him again.
"Master Pandora, Linglong has retired",
The Devil bowed and exited the café, pulling the door gently for her.
The café was quiet, Pandora poured a cup of tea and walked to the window and sat down, looking through the gap at the demon cave that had risen in the distance, she muttered: "Boy, that's your child, you became someone else's hero, and now he is in trouble, who will save him?",
Reaching out to wipe the water vapor from the window, he seemed to see the cold face of the young man in a trance.
"Ye Ran, I don't love you, but I don't hate you either",
Pandora is the most famous red face in the world, with the most beautiful appearance and the most vicious heart in the world, countless people worship under her pomegranate skirt, even the great demon king Digar is no exception, how can she be emotionally attached to a hairy boy?
That night was just because of my ambition to become the Demon Mother.
But the boy died for a year, but the scenes of the past suddenly came to his heart, and when he looked back, he found that there was no one in this world who treated himself with the purest heart like him.
"I just want our children to live well",
He has a lot of flaws, and he doesn't love himself either, but he will definitely be a good father, a good husband
In the distance, the fire rose again, and the face reflected in the window disappeared, and she got up with a wry smile, yawned, and lay down on the sofa.
"Knock knock",
Just then, there was a sharp knock on the door.
Pandora ignored him, stretched her waist and closed her eyes, but then the knock on the door became more urgent.
"Lord Pandora, the situation is urgent, please leave here with us immediately",
A young voice came.
Pandora snorted, showed a displeased look, got up and opened the door, and saw Lu Mingxiu and several priests standing in front of the door with their hands down.
Not only that, but he also saw in the distance outside the Joy Street, the flames under the lock road rose into the sky, the demon's screams continued one after another, and a red flame quickly approached here, and her pupils suddenly shrank.
"Master Pandora, come with us",
Lu Mingxiu reached out and grabbed her wrist, but immediately there was a stinging pain in her hand, and Pandora's long whip appeared in her hand without warning, slamming on the back of his hand.
"You",
"Giggles, let's go by yourselves",
Pandora's form moved, and the three priests swept past the three priests like a butterfly through a flower, and swept towards the rapidly approaching firelight.
"Stop him",
Although Lu Mingxiu's face was calm as usual, he was already slightly angry in his heart.
"She can't escape",
An old sacrificial scepter snapped out of the ground, and the vines rolled towards Pandora like poisonous snakes, but the next moment there was a whistling.
The flames swirled in rage, and the vines fell as if they had touched a nemesis.
"It is you who cannot escape",
A loud voice came out of the flames, followed by a bloodstained piece of armor in the flames.
(To be continued.) )