Times are changing rapidly.

The demon man completely spread.

It was a golden age of gold rushing, but also an age of bloody demons.

There is hardly a normal flow of life on the earth, all of them are 33 times faster, and the people are all implanted with magic cores to squeeze their life force...

There are even wizards who have developed a new second-generation magic core technology.

"This is the magic core regeneration technology, the demon slave implanted in the magic core, once the child is born, the magic core of his brain splits a crystal seed and enters the baby."

"That's great, in the future, you don't have to implant crystal seeds one by one, you are born a slave, and you will have a crystal nucleus in your head! And there is no more potential, born to be a pariah who conceived crystal nuclei for us. ”

"They can't deduct it yet, and if they do, they'll die!"

"This technology was invented by the undead monarch Wharton! Thanks to the Great Monarch who drove the entire Golden Wizard Age! "A basin that was buckled to Wharton's head.

The demons of the entire earth were completely angry.

"Get out, get out!"

"Wharton, the most brutal monarch in history!"

Wharton shrank in scolding, his face sad.

The whole civilization has begun to show faults.

It is impossible for a new strong man to be born again, even if your qualifications are against the sky, you will only be born as a slave, sucked dry of nutrients by the cancer in the brain, and become the nourishment of the nobles.

Wharton, an unprecedented monarch, became an unprecedented tyrant.

"We will never be slaves!"

There are even people who not only insult, but also do not hesitate to use death to deduct the magic core in their heads, to make a stand, and never be a slave.

The people are suffering, but the high-level abyssal nobles are becoming more and more luxurious.

"Wizards are a group of people who seek the truth!"

"We wizards have endless magic core treasures, and our combat power is unlimited!"

The sorcerers of the earth have become the richest group of people.

...

"This transcendent era may be a kind of advancement in history, but it is a little too bloody..."

Li Qing looked at that piece of land and couldn't help but sigh leisurely, "The fifth awakening, the crystal nucleus realm, should also start to mature completely because of this..."

How can things always go their course?

Everything Wharton thinks he has planned and promoted the times has become infamy, doing bad things with good intentions, but facing this kind of fate when he is dying in his old age.

In the blink of an eye, it's another month.

And the time in the abyss has flown fast, thirty-three times that of the earth, but nearly three years have passed.

In the past three years, there have been too many changes.

The wizards rose completely, armed to the teeth, becoming the richest group of people in the world, and even began to counterattack the elven world. ()

In the elven world, he could only barely resist by struggling to defend the natural danger-world tunnel.

"It's hateful."

"The new king, his own combat power is not strong, but he can't imagine that he is so brutal and so powerful."

In the Great Council, there are countless people in the elves and human races who are sighing.

They also don't know that someone has completely lost their power, and the elven world is all because of the implementation of his decree, so that the entire abyss has become a demon.

Even, this technology has gradually spread to this side, and some human races and elves have been planted in the brains of beasts to obtain magic cores.

Although the ban has been issued, it seems that sooner or later, some careerists may be planted in the human brain and become slave demons.

"The demon disaster has swept in, and our side is afraid that we will not be spared." They sighed.

"Hey, this era is really getting more and more terrifying...."

"Unexpectedly, the crystal nucleus, a treasure, the energy crystal nucleus condensed by life, has set off the world to change like this, in order to greedily obtain the remnant crystal nucleus, and crazy planting!"

Today's abyss is too terrifying and powerful.

There weren't many of their Abyss Mages, but each one was unimaginably terrifying.

A man who is against a thousand armies, even with the hardest shield, will be destroyed alive by their large number of spells.

Mage Turrets per capita.

This war was fought for several more months in the blink of an eye.

Even, the front line began to crumble, a large number of cities were guarded, those people were enslaved, planted with crystal nuclei, and began to wait for the abyss.

At first, the human race and the elf race could only hold on to the world tree and hold the last land.

"Surrender!"

"The Abyss, will rule this land!"

These three thousand wizards, not many of them, are covered with the protection of the entire common life extraction, and each of them can be called terrifying.

However, at this moment, when the base behind the abyss was empty, the sovereign Wharton, who was infamous and even said that he was dead, suddenly sent a message again.

"I have a short life, and I will open the door of truth and find a future for the demons of the world."

As soon as these words came out, those abyss nobles just felt that they were joking.

The current abyssal land, grazing sentient beings, frantically giving birth, a batch of weeds cut and cultivating a batch, the number of deaths should be enough to open the door of truth once.

However, the souls of all beings believe in you and worship you in order to help you open the door of truth...

If you are infamous today, the door of truth will not be opened.

At first, the crowd thought so, until this moment, people looked at the sky.

"What's going on, Door of Truth..." ()

"He's really open!"

"Impossible! It should be spittled by all living beings! ”

Is he sure? How can it be?? That's how it is in this era! ”

Above the abyssal land, countless powerful nobles were instantly surprised.

They may not have underestimated the man who ascended to the Abyss Throne in the first place, his cultivation qualifications are not good, but the knowledge and wisdom in his head are earth-shattering talents, otherwise they would not have opened up the "Crystal Seed Method".

"Thank you," Wharton said silently.

If it weren't for that Templar Martial God, who secretly helped him pull some of the revenants and listened to his explanation, he wouldn't have been able to gain the trust of those revenants.

"I hope you can do it." The voice was cold.

"I'll do it."

Wharton let out a long sigh.

Feeling a large amount of wisdom pouring into his head, with the assistance of countless dead souls, his mind broke through the thirty-three and entered some kind of mysterious time and space.

It's just a pity that his qualifications are mediocre and his utilization rate is really not high.

But it was enough for him to be prepared.

"I want to open up a method for this world and improve the third version of the magic core."

Bang la blah.

He rode a bone dragon and soared through the sky, and the terrifying momentum was converging.

The old man said to the earth:

"I want to let the demons who have been planted into the demon core not be completely squeezed out of their potential, although there are side effects, they can still barely practice, and it is also to open up a glimmer of hope for you."

"And the demon core in the brain can be barely used by you, so that it will not become a cancer completely."

He spoke to the entire Abyssal Land.

"This method is called the Demon Core Meditation Method."

Since we can't change the greed of the capitalists, then change the exploited people at the bottom.

Give the ropes that the capitalists hang on the street lamps to them, let the demons resist, and the power of the two sides will be balanced, maybe that era is the most perfect era.

He was already old, and even after opening the door of truth, he was completely dead, shouting to the world: "The time is there, demons, go get rid of slavery and pursue freedom!" ”

The word freedom has been surrounding this land for a long time.

In all the abyss cities, a slave parent walked out of the street with his child in his arms and looked at the sky silently: "It turns out that we have always misunderstood him. ”

In the distant palace, six disciples fell to their knees, weeping silently.

In the seventh year of the Abyssal Calendar, Wharton, the first king of the Mortal Era, was short-lived during his reign, opening the door of truth and opening the prelude to a great real golden age!