The River Styx, through the Endless Abyss and the Batto Hell, is turbulent, with countless whirlpools and undercurrents in its grey waters, and while all the creatures of the lower planes know about it, none of them can tell where it comes from or where it ends.

But today, the raging River Styx stopped its waves and only kissed the banks with gentle spray.

It's a sacred word, at least for the demons of the Endless Abyss and the demons of Bato's Hell. On this day, even the bloody battles on the Crimson Plains and the Ugros ferrymen on the River Styx stopped fighting and waited quietly for something to happen.

A cool breeze blew over the River Styx, causing ripples. In the waters of the River Styx, countless fist-sized red eggs slowly float from the bottom of the river, and then drift on the surface of the river, blowing by the waves and breezes, surging to the shore, and then piling up in layers.

This is the annual fertility of the River Styx, which washes away the memories and egos of countless souls devoured by it, turns into demon eggs, and washes ashore.

Cybertron Efeld waited quietly, and after talking to the Queen of Blades, he did not return to his kingdom, but walked to the banks of the River Styx.

Regardless of the constant invasion alarms from the brain in the kingdom of God, Efeld gathered all the divine power in his body, his own divine soul was in the center, and a layer of Edman metal and a layer of divine power were wrapped, wrapped in ten layers, and then he threw himself into the River Styx without hesitation.

The flesh decayed in the River Styx, and the small metal orb of Edman, which had the characteristics of a soul, was treated as a special soul by the River Styx, wrapped in a demon's egg.

"It's time. ”

Feeling himself floating in the River Styx, and then slowly coming into contact with a delicate presence, Efeld knew that the time was up, and the moment the egg shell touched the sand, Efeld immediately realized that he had regained his body, which was a giant worm with the thickness of countless ring-shaped muscular children's arms, but with a human face, and the soul wrapped in Edman's metal was located in the head of this worm.

Turning into a spike from the Edman metal orb, Efeld happily impaled the outer shell of the Demon Egg, and then, after some effort, he became the first Demon Larva to crawl out of the Demon Egg.

As soon as he squeezed out his fat body from the egg shell, Efeld instinctively gnawed on the egg shell, which was rich in nutrients for the growth of various demon larvae, giving his body the power to act.

Hunger attacks the demon larvae all the time, even Efeld can't avoid it, driven by instinct, he devours the egg shell, and at the same time, the mucus on his body is dried up, and he casts a fierce glittering gaze around.

During the time that Efeld had devoured the eggshells, many demon larvae had been born from the eggshells, and they were just as greedy as they gnawed at the eggshells, all the while watching around vigilantly.

Without hesitation, Efeld instinctively curled up, then the annular muscles contracted like springs, and he smashed into the nearest demon larva like a cannonball.

The demon larva was still devouring the eggshell, and although it was already paying attention to its surroundings, it was impossible to dodge Efeld's attack in a hurry.

A mouthpiece on the human face, and Efeld's sharp teeth bit fiercely at the back of the head of the attacked demon larva, while tying it up with its slender body.

The demon larva struggled, opening its mouth wide to fight back, but Efeld chose a tricky angle that made it impossible to attack anything.

One mouthful, two mouthfuls, turquoise blood trickled down from under Efeld's sharp teeth, and the demon larvae beneath him slowly lost their power to resist.

Without any hesitation, Efeld immediately feasted on this sweet and greasy bloody breath, and in just about ten breaths, this demon larva that was almost as big as Efeld was swallowed by him, but Efeld's appearance did not change, but his skin became thicker.

Hunger still strikes Efeld, and he sets his sights on another demon larvae.

Prey, devour, prey, devour.

When Efeld finally stopped feeling hungry, three hours had passed, and nearly ten demon larvae had been buried in his belly, and Efeld finally felt tired, he looked up, and saw a rock not far away, and there was a gap under the rock, so he immediately crawled over.

The time has come for the demon larvae to hatch in large numbers, and Efeld sees countless demon larvae either gnawing at the egg shells or attacking each other, they are hungry from the moment they wake up, and the flesh and blood of their own kind stimulate their appetite, so they pounce fiercely and start a kind of slaughter that stretches for thousands of kilometers.

There were also some demon larvae who looked greedily at Efeld passing by, but his body and thick skin were twice as large as the newly hatched demon larvae, and occasionally the hungry demon larvae rushed to Efeld's tail, but they couldn't bite through his thick skin, but he was grabbed by the back of the neck by Efeld, who turned around, and bit him to death and swallowed it.

Eventually, Efeld reached the chasm, and ate six more demon larvae, with one in his mouth.

Putting down the food in his mouth, Efeld probed carefully into the gap, there were no tenants in it, so he turned around, let his soft body in first, and then entered the gap with the corpse of the demon larva in his mouth, and also took a stone in his mouth to block the gap, and then ate the food in his mouth and began to sleep.

The battle outside the gap had just begun, and most of the demon larvae that had eaten their eggs began to look at their own kind, and often one demon larva had worked hard to kill a kind, and as soon as they began to enjoy their meal, several other demon larvae rushed forward viciously, not only snatching his food, but also tearing the food owner who had just finished the battle to shreds.

Then a fierce conflict erupts between several collaborators, and in the end only one winner can enjoy the flesh and blood all over the ground.

Such battles erupt all the time on the banks of the River Styx, and every rock, a piece of sand, is a place of fighting, and even the final victor may be buried at the behest of other sneak attackers.

When Efeld awoke from his deep dream, pushed away the rocks, and returned to the battlefield, there was a temporary silence on the riverbank.

The battle is over, and the demon larvae that survive the fight need time to feed and evolve, and they all stop fighting, and the river beach is filled with the sound of feeding.

Efeld woke up a little stronger, his thick skin had been transformed into a cuticle, and he was a little bigger than he had been before he fell asleep.

Hunger strikes again, and Efeld wakes up feeling a fire burning in his stomach, and even a stone thrown into it will be digested immediately.

However, the river beach that had just been fought was full of delicious flesh and blood, and the bodies of the corpses of the Death Demon larvae had almost the entire riverbank turned blue.

Efeld pounced on the corpse of the demon larva closest to him, and then swallowed the demon larva into his stomach in just a few bites, but that was not enough, the flames in his belly burned from his stomach to Efeld's eyes, and he began to devour the flesh on the river beach in a desperate manner.

And the owner of the flesh, the last surviving demon larvae, didn't even glance at Efeld's **, turned around and ran towards another flesh river.

Efeld's massive body and outer cuticle are enough to terrify the mentally retarded demon larvae.

Perhaps, as a human, Efeld would have felt disgusted at devouring the corpses of his kind, but now that he has become a demon larva, he has not resisted these flesh and blood, which is the guarantee of survival and an important resource for evolution.

By the River Styx, the demon larvae enjoyed their booty, and the riverside was enveloped in a chewing sound, but demons were demons, and when all the corpses were devoured, the battle broke out again.

Devouring all the food at his fingertips, Efeld raised his head again. There is no ready-made food, so let's fight.

Efeld turned his gaze to a nearby demon larva, which had also evolved once, and was only slightly smaller than Efeld, and unlike Efeld, its skin was still thick, but it had a sharp bone spur growing out of its tail.

Contract the annular muscles and curl the body!

Efeld unleashed his tricks again and slammed into them!

Even though the demon larva had used the bone spurs on its tail to fend off Efeld's impact, it was not enough to inflict a heavy blow on Efeld's cuticle, and it itself was stunned by Efeld's onslaught.

Biting the back of the demon larva's neck, Efeld's mouthparts, which had become much larger, were slightly tilted, and pierced the demon larva's brain, and the demon larva, which was still trembling slightly, immediately lost signs of life.

Not enough, not enough, I need more!

After devouring the demon larva in two bites, Efeld's tail squirmed slightly, and then a slightly shorter bone spur slowly grew out, and her scarlet eyes swept around again, beginning to search for the next prey.

By the time Efeld stopped feeling hungry, he had a lot of accessories on his body: a bone spur on his tail, two tentacles full of bullets, a tiny horn on his head, and two rows of protrusions on the side of his body.

These were all left to him by his food, and they were also a symbol of his fighting ability. (To be continued.) )