Chapter 1: The Return of the Devil

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Humans, elves, orcs, and demons live together on the Ark continent, for hundreds of years, humans have been fighting with demons, and the profession of demon hunter has become the most noble profession among humans, and the powerful power of demons has made humans suffer, and after paying a huge price, humans finally sealed the demons thirty years ago and drove the demons back to the demon world.

With the disappearance of demons, the profession of demon hunter gradually withered, and the once admired demon hunter lost his brilliance, and he could only become a mercenary or do some other business.

On the surface, everything seems to be going in a good direction, and human life is gradually calming down. But the impact of war for hundreds of years has taken root in the hearts of human beings, and the world without war has begun to give birth to the desire for power and honor in the hearts of human beings, and the dynasty that once unified the continent - the Dolores Empire began to fall apart, and after several years of fierce civil war, the continent was divided into three territories, namely: the Dolores Empire, the Oss Empire, and the city of Elnica. Bloodhoof Owen, the former general of the Dolores Empire, founded the Ostic Empire and fought against the remnants of the Dolores Empire, and the two sides continued to wage war for decades, while the city of Elnica was across the sea, and Lord Edwards was peace-loving and neutral.

Although the Dolores Empire was greatly damaged, it still maintained a strong national power under the leadership of Emperor Ensir III.

However, the policy promulgated by the Ostic Emperor Bloodhoof Owen is that humans are the most noble race on this continent, and all foreign races should be punished, so the Ostic Empire wantonly slaughtered the elves and orcs of other races and abused them as slaves, which also made the Dolores Empire gain the support of the elves and orcs. As for the peace-loving elves and orcs, they live in the city of Elnica, living an ordinary life.

"Handsome guy, can you come over here?"

Lambert, who was on his way home, was suddenly stopped by a mature and elegant female voice, he turned around, and the scene in front of him was, in Lambert's own words:

"I've never seen this meeting!"

A woman who looks about thirty years old, her eyes are staring directly at Lambert's body, her figure is slender and hot, her black top and skirt are very short, half of her breasts are exposed to the air, and a pair of red high heels set off her extra-long beautiful legs even more sexy, although her appearance is not overwhelming, but this level of beauty suddenly appeared in front of Lambert, Lambert is naturally a little dumbfounded.

Seeing that Lambert was a little stunned, the woman walked up to Lambert and gently rubbed Lambert's arm with her chest, which made Lambert's whole person a little distraught. ”

Lambert never thought that his ears were so sensitive, and at this moment, his whole body softened, and he couldn't do anything in the face of the woman in front of him. The woman took Lambert's hand and walked slowly in the direction of the alley.

Just when the woman thought she had done something about Lambert, Lambert suddenly broke free from the woman's arms, and he turned back in the direction of the woman and shouted as he ran:

"I'm sorry, sister! I've got a little bit of a problem! Next time! ”

After getting rid of that woman, Lambert also breathed a sigh of relief, although he was indeed a little uneasy just now, but that guy was really not his favorite type.

"It's so boring to be so much older than me." Lambert sighed to himself.

At the age of 17, Lambert lives with his parents in the Kingdom of Elnika and runs his own tavern.

"Lambert, go get the Aslan beer from the warehouse."

His father, Albert, urged Lambert, who was lying in the corner, and Lambert reluctantly walked towards the warehouse, which was not what he wanted.

Lambert arrived at the warehouse, where a sword glowing black was hanging from the wall, the carved lines on the sword body were shining with cold light, and the sword was pitch black like a pool of stagnant water. The hilt of this sword is made of the finest ebony wood and is carved with a roaring lion. It's a pity that this sword seems to be a little lifeless, and if it weren't for the fact that Lambert once scratched his finger while wiping the sword, he would have even thought that this sword had never been sharpened.

Looking at the sword, Lambert fell into memory.

When he was 5 years old, his father gave Lambert to his best friend, Master Odin, the former number one demon hunter in the continent, and Lambert was also young and promising under the guidance of Odin, reaching level 20 at the age of 15.

But the good times didn't last long, and on this day, Odin called Lambert to his side and handed over the Demon Sword to him with his own hands.

"Lambert, this sword will be handed over to you from today, and you must protect this demonic sword no matter what, even if it comes at the cost of your life."

With that, Odin turned to leave, and a gust of wind struck, and the sky became dark, with a strange cry in the wind.

"Come out, don't hide, Asmodeus." Odin put on a calm face and said indifferently into the distance.

"Odin, you are still in such a hurry, the grievances of thirty years ago are naturally going to end today, why are you in such a hurry, hahahaha!"

With a burst of black cold mist, the Demon King Asmodeus stepped out of it.

"Thirty years ago I was able to seal you, and today I can!" Odin remained calm.

"Really? Remember your current expression, and hopefully you'll be able to keep it that way later. Asmodeus smiled contemptuously, and as Asmodeus got closer, Lambert gradually saw his appearance, Asmodeus wore a skull mask on his face, wore black demonic bone armor, and held the legendary Hegni sword, the magic sword. Also known as the Sword of the Damned. It is a magic sword that "once it is pulled out, it will not take people's lives and will not return to its sheath". It can bring endless bad luck and calamity to the wielder until death. , the person who is slashed by this magic sword will lose his life. Symbolizes honor and destruction.

It only took one move for Odin and Asmodeus to knock Lambert unconscious in an instant.

When Lambert woke up again, everything in front of him had returned to calm.

Odin leaned quietly against a large tree, smiling and waiting for Lambert to wake up.

"Old... Teacher... You—" Lambert looked at the scarred Odin and was a little speechless.

"Lambert, ahem... It's not a small burden to be handed over to you in the future, ahem... I had already sealed Asmodeus again just now, but unfortunately he still made a crack in the Demon Seal I guarded, and the return of the demon would only be... It's only going to be a matter of time, that's. cough cough cough .. The Demon Sword is... Seal the demon's again... The essential... You... You must..."

Before Odin could finish speaking, he lost his breath, leaving only Lambert, who was stunned in place, and the demonic sword that looked a little weird and emitted black light.

But before Lambert could react, with a violent tremor of the demonic sword in his hand, the power in Lambert's body was suddenly being eroded by the demonic sword, and his own strength was being drained by the demonic sword. As the Demon Thirst Sword drained Lambert's power, Lambert fainted again.

(This time writing a book is a new attempt for me, I hope that more readers and friends can like this book, if you have some valuable comments and suggestions, please be sure to leave a message to me, I will take this as a lesson to improve my writing ability, I hope you will support more!) Thank you! )

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