March 31 in the Silent Calendar.

Behemoth lost consciousness and fell to his knees, his mouth wide open, his pupils dilated, and his face flushed. Looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, he looks like a zombie.

The body, the consciousness, the memory are drawn.

Levier was still looking at her memories. On Behemoth's head, a golden pattern suddenly loomed, shining with a faint light.

And Liviel was intently looking at Behemoth's memories, but did not find it.

"This ..... It seems that they are targeting. ”

Seeing that Li Wei'er's face was solemn, her brows were frowned, and her teeth were clenched, and the sea surface set off a tsunami with her mood, and Li Wei'er realized that the gods had set their sights on him.

"Bastard, no wonder my strength is so unstable, it seems that they have made a ghost, and when I get the power of Behemoth, I must kill them. ”

Levier withdrew the thread that had controlled Behemoth, her eyes glaring at the sky, her teeth chattering, her originally beautiful face revealing a few black scales, her mouth spitting out a few mouthfuls of hot air, and the air around her was polluted.

Behemoth's eyes slowly closed, and he fell to the ground groggily.

Night....

The 14 stars in the sky were gone, and a crescent moon appeared.

The banquet in the hall began again, everything was not as usual, beautiful music, graceful dancing, male guests in suits and leather shoes, female guests elegant and exquisite, dancing and dancing, chatting, eating and eating, looking very auspicious. But these guests are wary of something.

There was a strange smell in the air.

"Tread.... Trample.... Trample. ”

The sound of high heels came from the staircase in the center of the hall, which was spiral-shaped like a screw.

Everyone looked at Livier, who was dressed like a medieval aristocratic dress. The lips are painted dark blue, the eyelashes are faintly red, the eyebrows are dark blue, and the whole face is white. Her blouse is an open placket before the nobility of the Middle Ages, with the placket split into two pieces. The clothes are lace-up tights, the top is close to the body, and the bottom is a wide blue dress, which highlights the aristocratic atmosphere.

With a look of contempt, Liviel walked unhurriedly, holding on to the mahogany railing.

Everyone's eyes were focused on her, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in their expressions and emotions.

"This is the legendary Leviathan?"

"I thought it was a mighty man. ”

"So enchanting and carrying. ”

"Didn't we see a little loli in the Tower of Hell before?"

"What about Behemoth? He's the master, how did he become her?"

"Behemoth has been at the Demon Banquet many times before, why is he not here today. ”

"Didn't Behemoth summon us, he didn't show up? ”

"I feel like this guy has the same quality as Behemoth. ”

Everyone was talking about Livier in whispers from ear to ear.

Livier walked down the stairs and waved her hand to signal the music to pause.

Immediately afterwards, Liweier slowly said in a tone full of queenly style: "Demons from Hell Demon City, I know that you have some doubts about this banquet, that is, why am I here? Where did Behemoth go? ”

Livier's voice began to change, no longer a delicate and gentle human voice, but a hoarse and rough voice.

"You just have to remember that this feast is an invitation to you and me to slaughter the gods. ”

The demons revealed their ugly and vicious faces, and their clothes burned as if they had been burned by flames. The music has turned into a terrible scream, and the piano is made of piles of human heads, still retaining the appearance of them before they died. Food is human intestines, brains, and limbs. Wine is blood.

The hall began to change, and the hellfire was all around, and the mutilated weapons, blood spread for thousands of miles, and white bones paved the way for it.

Li Wei'er protruded the scales of the fish on her face, raised her hands high, and said loudly and excitedly: "I am the first demon king created by the god king, ruling the ocean, and now the power of the sky and the earth are all attributed to me, follow me!

Although Leviathan's words were confident, the demons were indifferent, after all, they didn't know much about this so-called demon king.