She is a demon of nothingness, born in a dark void.

There is no past, no present, no future. The endless emptiness haunted her body, and above this world, she could not find the meaning of her own existence.

The dark void world is dead and cold, and since she was born, she has been staying there quietly, not wanting to leave, and there is no reason to leave. The eternal silence of darkness, accompanied by her mind, the future of not being able to find a purpose, made the birth of this life seem a little strange.

Then, she encounters a demon.

Lord of Darkness, King of the Demon Realm, Samael.

"Come and work for me. He extended an invitation to her.

Of course, she agreed.

Why don't you agree? At least that way, you can see the outside world, even if you are driven away and become a tool in the hands of others. Because of this, she can relieve the emptiness in her heart a little and let her find some meaning in life.

Then she rebelled.

She was summoned by a human child on the main plane and became the child's guardian.

As one of the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods, she shouldn't have been summoned so lightly. Not to mention the flesh and blood of hundreds of millions of living people as sacrifices, at least the soul sacrifices of powerful gods are needed to be qualified for her to come.

But that's the rule of the demon gods, and she doesn't care.

She only accidentally touched the summoning idea, which was so faint that it could almost be ignored that intrigued her, and then she tore through the walls of the world, forcibly descended on the main plane, and signed a pact with the human child.

She accompanied the little human girl to school, study, grow up, fall in love, and get married. Giving birth, growing old, and dying. A human life is only a hundred years in a hurry, and for the immortal demon god, that kind of time is just a snap of a finger.

But here, in the world called the main plane, she found many new things.

Strange civilizations, vast knowledge, complex races. Intertwined forces...... As a chessboard for the gods and demons of the worlds, the interest of this world in the center of the heavenly world is really too much beyond the abyss of the demon world.

Demons don't need knowledge, because all knowledge awakens from their bloodline when they are born, and it opens up as they grow up.

But human beings are different, and their knowledge needs to be passed on by something called a book. And the knowledge accumulated by mankind over countless years is as vast as the sea, enough for her to study for a long time.

Plenty of study. Time passed quickly.

The little human girl who summoned her got married and grew old, and the children she gave birth to soon got married, had children, and died...... Generations of newborns were born and died by her side.

The carving knife of time ruthlessly took everyone's life, but it could not leave any trace on her.

She's still beautiful. Still young, still sitting calmly in the shade of the big tree, quietly reading the books borrowed from the library in the afternoon sun. The purple ones are as long as the bright sand of stars. Beautiful and dazzling, shimmering in the sun.

The power of time came to a complete halt in her, and it seemed that even the power of time moved her beauty. I can't bear to make any changes.

And in the city, it is one of the most beautiful scenery, which has once made countless people's hearts move.

However, the heart-warming poor people gradually grew old and died, and new heart-warming poor people appeared, and then grew old and died, and this cycle lasted for an unknown amount of time, but no one was able to touch the beautiful and calm figure.

Compared to the Demon God, human beings have always been too fragile, so fragile that they can't even leave a trace of turmoil in the Demon God's heart.

Such a peaceful daily life lasted for a long time, but no matter how vast the knowledge of human beings is, how vast the ocean of books is, there will be a day when they will be finished. Until one afternoon, sitting in the shade of a tree, she opened her book, and suddenly she could not find anything to read and study.

The entire city's libraries have already been visited by her one by one. In order to keep this powerful patron saint, the descendants of the little girl even traveled thousands of miles from other countries to buy books that she had never read and brought them to her.

But this kind of retention has finally come to the day when they must be separated.

All the books had been read, and she had no need to stay, and the unbearable emptiness overflowed her heart again. The emptiness she had once accustomed to reappeared after many years of absence, and it made her feel painful and unbearable.

Then, she started the hiking trail.

Obviously a powerful demon god, he can tear through space and travel hundreds of millions of miles away to travel through the world in an instant. But like an ordinary mortal, she walked on the earth step by step, measuring the distance between heaven and earth with her feet, and observing the world with her eyes.

Trolls, elves, dwarves, orcs, fishmen, ogres, wolves, dogs, fanged hyenas...... Countless strange creatures that only appear in books appear in front of her eyes one by one, and the colorful world finally curbs the pain of emptiness in her heart.

The Dragon's Sleep Temple in the Thorn Leaf Valley, the golden flower sea of the endless grassland, the city-state fortress of humans and orcs, and the Mogu Babel Tower created by the ancient evil god...... The Big 6 of the entire Overworld has left her footprints on almost every inch of land.

Whether it is a mysterious forbidden place that is unattainable in the eyes of mortals, a sacred ancient place that is not accessible to powerful dragons, or a beach tourist city full of pedestrians, it makes no difference to her.

She went all the way, killing many creatures, and even several powerful races. Even the domineering Green Dragon clan was shattered by half of the ancient temples by her, but the death and survival, glory and anger of these mortal creatures could not leave the slightest trace in her eyes.

Even on the Holy Mountain of Light, when she clashed with the Church of Light, she casually wiped out the pope of the church, and invited angels and gods from the heavenly realm, and she didn't have any fluctuations in her heart.

But...... It's so empty.

It's really empty.

No matter how long the journey is, there is an end, just like there is no book that cannot be read, the world is not limitless after all.

I don't know how many years have passed, but when she returned to the city she came from, the once prosperous city was in ruins. In the midst of the devastation, only the mottled earthen walls are still telling the glory of the past.

Lonely wind and sand blew from afar, standing on the ruins of this strange and familiar city. Once again, having lost the purpose of her life, she was a little dazed.

Then, Samael broke through the space and descended.

The world of the main plane has powerful limitations, and a demon god who is so powerful that Samael cannot fully descend. But Samael didn't need to come completely, he even separated only a wisp of remnant soul and said a word to her.

"I will conquer the world of the dead, destroy the last minions of the ancient demon gods, and achieve the highest glory of the heavenly world. ”

It was just a cold sentence, but it gave her a new hope when she was confused and lost her goal. She followed Samael's remnant soul back to the Demon Realm and once again became one of the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods.

She is the Demon of the Void, Isabella, the number thirteen.

The conquest of the undead realm is not all smooth sailing, even if there are reinforcements from the god realm to help, but the seven kings under the undead monarch Azatos are all powerful enemies.

Endless seas of skeletons, irresistible nightmares, panic-boiling howling banshees, overwhelming undead dragons...... Countless demons died in battle, countless angels died, countless mortal heroes turned to dust, and the undead world was finally completely destroyed.

She was slashed by Azatos' sword, and the power of the Undead Ancient Sword nearly tore through her body and soul. Although in the end, she was rescued in time, but her strength fell to the bottom, if it weren't for the countless merits she had made, she would have been deprived of the title of the Seventy-Two Pillars Demon God.

Then she was the scorpion venom blasphemy, ranked seventy-two.

But in fact, for her, the title does not mean anything. I believe that Samael also knows this, so before the man sealed himself on the Dark Throne, he left a different request to all the seventy-two pillar demon gods, but he only had a bland word for her.

"Your mission, done. ”

Yes, the undead realm has fallen, and only a few remnants of the defeated army have disappeared from everyone's sight, and after such a victory is over, her mission has naturally been completed.

In other words, her life has once again lost its purpose.

She thought that the Abyss Demon Realm beneath her feet was also a vast world, so she began to hike as if she had been on the main plane. But compared to the wonderful main plane, the world of the abyss is only chaos and slaughter, and the eyes are full of bloody slaughter and strife.

The demons cunningly calculate each other, conquer each other, attack each other, and the chaotic abyss world may be vast and vast, but the fun is almost zero.

Then she returned to the void space, to the dark and empty world, to the original state of life.

She fell into an eternal slumber, like most of the Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods, sealing herself in eternal darkness with the end of her mortal enemy, the Undead Realm. However, such darkness suddenly woke up one day.

The powerful bloody aura shook the entire Void World, and the sword path that belonged to the strongest demon emperor in ancient times woke her up not far away. Then she opened her eyes and saw a strange demon.

It was a strange and powerful demon god, but the aura on his body was completely different from those chaotic and killing demons in the Abyss Demon Realm. That kind of cold and dead sword qi is slightly like the former undead monarch Azathos, but that kind of gentle temperament is more like those orderly and bright gods in the heavenly realm.

Even in a state of madness, that kind of momentum seems too gentle.

This is not the Demon God of the Abyss Demon Realm...... In her heart, she thought. (To be continued......)

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