The Holy Mountain is rich in magical ores and is usually of the best quality on the bare surface, but for some reason, the nearby nobles are only allowed to mine at low altitudes nearby, and a large number of slaves are gathered here for mining work all year round, and the overseers stand outside the warehouse with whips in hand to monitor the skinny slaves.

One of the slaves, Ankka, was spotted by the Overseer after receiving the bread that someone had secretly stuffed, and the Overseer stepped forward and trampled the old man who handed him the bread to death, lifted Ankka with one hand and threw him to the ground.

In the end, he said viciously to everyone: "I see which of you dares to be lazy, this is the end." ”

After seeing the elite soldiers behind the other party, everyone could only remain silent, bow their heads and continue mining, and then Anka was also grabbed and thrown down the mountain when he covered his stomach and trembled on the ground.

After Anka was stopped by a thick branch, he finally stopped from the fall, he climbed to the cave behind him where he could stay, and then stuck his head out to see countless sharp gravel below, and the branch that stopped him also broke the moment he stuck out his head, if he had climbed up a little later, it might have broken a long time ago.

"It's bad luck." Ankh said, clutching her aching stomach.

Then he noticed that there was a small river below that was not very obvious in the rubble, so that he could follow the river to get out of here.

Looking back at a small cave with a faint smell of fruit, it seemed that it should be a nest left by migratory birds, Anka reached in and took out some unripe fruit and ate it, although it was a little bitter but could barely satisfy hunger.

Ankh looked around and found that there were some bumps on the cliff wall, he fiddled with his hand twice and found that these bumps were stronger, he looked up and found that there had been bad quality ore and frozen corpses thrown down on it, in order to prevent being smashed Ankka decided to wait until midnight to rest, and then he crouched down and prayed that the moon would be brighter tonight so that he could see the cliff he was climbing clearly.

In the middle of the night, Ankka was woken up by the sound of a large amount of falling rubble, followed by a bell from above, and Ankka knew that now was a good opportunity to climb down.

"Your Majesty the First Emperor bless me." Ankh looked at the moon and prayed.

Ankka tore off a piece of his clothes and tied it to his hands to avoid being cut by stones while climbing, and when he climbed to about a few dozen meters from the ground, he suddenly started to work again, and a large number of stones were thrown from above, and Ankka chose to enter a narrow gap nearby in order to avoid being smashed.

Ankh reassured himself that the food was enough for the time being, and that this kind of crevice was usually formed naturally by the mountain, and there were no reports of poisonous snakes hurting people in the holy mountain, so this cave was probably safe.

Ankka, however, fell into a deeper cavern behind him because he couldn't resist the drowsiness, and Ankka barely stood on the raised rock, surrounded by sharp rocks around him, and his hands were raised high because there was no more place to go.

With an explosion from above, the cave above Ankka's head completely collapsed, but thankfully, the rubble from the soles of Ankka's feet was shaken open, and he slid all the way down the narrow cavern.

After falling to the bottom, he found that the top of his head had been sealed by rubble, and the best thing he could do now was to look for a possible hole to the outside.

Ankka was groping in the dark cavern when he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, which made him overjoyed, after all, where there was wind, it was the location of the exit.

When Ankka reached the coldest place, he found that the cold wind had appeared out of thin air in the circular cavern of a few square meters, and it seemed to guide him to a purple mass buried in the rubble that was only partially exposed.

"Great, looking at this color, it looks like the legendary highest purity magic stone, if you can take it out, even if it can only be exchanged for one percent of its original value, you can eat and drink for a lifetime." Ankka instantly became agitated, and forgot about the pain and began to dig with her hands.

After digging it out completely, the lump suddenly melted and revealed its body, a shiny one-handed straight sword, Ankka looked a little disappointed in the face of the sword in front of him, and sat on the ground thinking about whether he could dig it out with this thing.

"Hey, human."

Suddenly, a sound came from the blade of the sword, which attracted Ankka to check, only to see a ball of flame that was constantly twisted and with various creatures appeared on the sword, and constantly made a sound similar to that of the wind blowing through a cave.

"I am the demon Kajudil, who once destroyed countless races, give your soul and surrender to me!"

Ankka said with a flat face that he hadn't heard of it at all, and then the magic sword said the names of people with strange names, but Ankka continued to say that he hadn't heard of it at all.

The demon sighed and said, "It's really boring why the current human race doesn't commemorate those heroes, but if the emperor who is called the greatest of the people sees that his companions are now forgotten, I don't know what his expression is!" With that, the demon let out a hoarse laugh.

However, Anka was interested in hearing the other party mention the emperor, and hoped that the other party could tell him more about him.

"Hehe, I once beat that human to the ground, only to be sealed into his sword and thrown me here in a vain attempt to destroy me through the gushing energy well."

Anka was a little disappointed and questioned what the other party said about his victory over the emperor.

The Demon Sword felt disgusted by the questioning, but it was still tricking the other party into making a contract with him, after all, if he continued to stay here, it would definitely be completely destroyed by the energy gushing from the Holy Mountain in a few years, and it must seize this opportunity.

"Hehe, I'm staying with the human emperor's weapon now, as long as you sign a contract with me, you can use me, don't you want to have the things of the revered person?"

"You said you were going to take my soul!"

"Eh, if I could, I would have done it a long time ago, since you don't want to take it, then I'll wait for someone else to take it."

After the magic sword lasted for an hour, Anka still put his hand on the sword to perform the ritual of concluding the contract.

After all, it was a great honor for Ankka to have the First Emperor's weapon that he admired, but he also doubted whether he was worthy of it.

The contract began to float around in the image of purple flames as the demon whispered, Ankka held the magic sword at the request of the demon and endured the burning sensation, and when his whole body was completely burned, Ankh found that he was completely unable to get out, and his soul was intertwined with the magic sword at that moment, and he felt an invisible force that seemed to tear himself apart.

After signing the contract, the Demon Sword smiled and thought to himself: "After all, I am a principled demon, even if I don't take your soul, but because of the contract, I can completely take away the souls of everyone who died at your hands." ”

"It's time to get out of this cold cavern." As he spoke, the magic sword released its power to quickly teleport Ankka to the mountain, and this situation also shocked the people who were working.

When the overseer saw Ankh, who was holding a magic sword and burning all over his body, he hurriedly ran to the warehouse behind him.

"Panic what!" The guards grabbed the Overseer, tossed him aside, and began to slowly approach Anka.

Ankka saw a dozen paladins wearing plate armor began to feel a little frightened, while the other party cautiously began to use the horn to call out to the companions around him, and soon Ankka gathered a large number of paladins around him.

Ankka trembled as he faced the enemy in front of him, and as the enemy attacked quickly, a mace smashed directly on Ankka's head, and the flames scattered like exploding fireworks, and in an instant his vision was blurred by the blood that flowed.

Ankka fell to the ground, and before she was completely unconscious, the sharp pain began to come as Ankka jerked up from the ground, and the other party began to chant a large number of incomprehensible incantations in a panic, and then swung a hammer enchanted with divine powers again.

This time, Ankka barely dodged and countered with his magic sword, and the soldiers in plate armor were cut off like hot knives cutting butter.

"It's a demon possessed, exorcise it quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, the paladins on the periphery shot at Anka with a dense array of arrows of enchanted divine attributes, as well as low-level magic arrows shot by magic apprentices.

The slaves, when they saw a heavily armed knight cut off by the waist, were afraid to hide in nearby houses and caves to avoid being affected.

After that, Ankka felt the roar of the magic sword suddenly appear in his head, Ankka showed terrifying strength, Ankka brandished the magic sword like a flash of lightning and began to attack everyone around him, and the magic sword burst out more fierce flames and hungrily devoured the souls of the dead.

The whole mine began to fill with flames and death, and the flames flew into the mines as if they were conscious, because the flames came into contact with the explosives, and in a short time the entire mine camp made a loud noise that spread all around, if it weren't for the fact that it was still some distance from the main body of the Holy Mountain, Anka might even be covered by an avalanche caused by the explosion.

In a few moments, the white snow was covered in red and black rubble, and Ankh felt sick as she stood in the middle of the broken corpses, feeling her stomach tumble and vomit.

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel to your own people, and suddenly I feel that you are more suitable to be a demon than me." The magic sword laughed mockingly, as if excited about the fact that he had turned a slave into a murderer.

"Did you control me just now?" Ankh asked with a shudder, in his heart he didn't want to become a demon, and he didn't want to admit that he did such a thing.

"There is no need to deceive yourself, you have shown very good strength with the magic sword, although the experience is slightly inferior, but I think you can definitely become stronger than the emperor with a little training, of course, I only need a little soul as a reward."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Soul feeding me or the magic sword can make you stronger through contracts."

After that, Ankh suddenly had blood coming out of his nose, and his body shook for a while, and after barely standing still, the magic sword told him that it was only the first time he had used such a powerful force, and that the side effects were already good.

Ankh then put his sword on the ground, his head empty, sat on a clean stone, looked up at the full moon, and prayed and confessed about the sin he had just made.

"Can the dead hear the prayers?" The magic sword said as he sucked his soul and looked at Ankka.