The New World Gran Yere Middle Earth is located in the Kingdom of Walden, a cattle ranch more than 50 kilometers west of the royal capital.

The farm, which used to be quiet and beautiful, has been unrecognizable, covered with blood stains and fragments of suspected human bodies, like the sacrifice site of evil gods.

I don't know how long later, a few children with more or less scales, horns, and tails sneaked out of the wooden house that had been opened to the skylight, and their eyes were full of shock and disbelief:

"My God, the existence that Sister Red Scales prayed for really 'manifested'? These damn 'vampires', dead? ”

This is the scene they have dreamed about countless times in the middle of the night, but when they are beaten and ravaged by those adults, it is difficult for these dragonborn children, who are at most stronger than humans, to even kill themselves, let alone die together.

Those 'demons in human skin' are professionals.

And these children with the characteristics of the dragonborn, they have never been treated as human beings.

In the eyes of these people, the most valuable thing on their bodies is their blood, which seems to be able to be used as a substitute for dragon blood during alchemy, and can even be used to make medicines.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a cattle farm that no one cares about.

But to these 'inhuman mongrels', they are just the calves that are crushed and bled every day.

Here, for them dragonborn, it is hell on earth, a bottomless abyss.

But now, it seems that they have really been saved by the 'Blood Demon' in the mouth of the red scales.

What an irony.

"Where's the Redscales?" A worried-looking child tried to rush out, but was stopped.

"Don't go out yet, in case there's anyone else alive."

"Then what to do, there is such a big movement here, someone will come sooner or later."

For these 'outliers', no matter who they fall into, I am afraid that the final situation will be much the same.

Being a slave is probably the best treatment.

"We opened all the cells and let everyone escape."

But he was immediately opposed by his companions: "Have you forgotten how those breeds treat us on weekdays?" They hated us, beat us, bullied us! ”

"They can help us distract our pursuers, if there are pursuers."

"Why didn't you say earlier, it's a good idea, I'll go open the door, and then what?" The kid found the key in the blurred pile of flesh.

She had said that when she was a child, she had encountered a shipload of elves in the port of Volenz, and that the red potion bottle she had prayed for as a treasure day and night was given by one of them, and they came from the Old World, where there were many, many dragons. Since humanity doesn't accept us, we try to smuggle us into the Old World, even if the dragons treat us as bastards, at least, we may find a land on that continent where we can live, and we don't have to stay here and be bullied. ”

The girl's words immediately made the dragonborn children who were in a state of confusion look at them, and there was a glimmer of hope in their gloomy eyes.

Yes, since they are destined to find no place in the land of humans, wouldn't it be better for them to flee to a place where there are no humans?

Even if this goal is too far away, they can be like Red Scales, and they can trade their belief in the existence of the 'Crimson Calamity' or the 'Blood Demon' for the power to fight their fate.

But the premise of all this is to find the red scales.

Soon, with a commotion, a group of unclothed Dragonborn were released.

They looked at the corpses all over the ground and reacted differently, some of them fled quickly after hesitation, and a few of them were obviously older, especially women, who were a little nervous and pounced, and their flesh was gnawed on with hideous expressions.

Just after the crowd dispersed, several children who were supporting each other looked at everything that was happening in front of them with complicated expressions.

"It looks like we're dead, or we're gone, let's go."

"Where's Rod?"

"It's dead."

The children fell silent.

In their impression, although Rhodes was low-mouthed and lustful at a young age, he always managed to attract the attention of the guards when he was beaten.

So over the years, he has been beaten the most, and his leg has become lame because of it.

This is also the reason why the other party rushed straight up without saying a word.

He knew he couldn't escape.

Even though they have seen too much blood and parting over the years, and even become a little numb, they have some indescribable feelings at the moment.

They all survived, but Rhodes fell before dawn.

Even if they don't know that this short dawn is followed by an eternal night without light.

But at this moment, they can only forge ahead together.

A group of surprisingly silent children immediately followed the bloodstain with a large amount of blood.

They didn't know where so much blood was in the small body of the red scales.

Perhaps, this is the power of the 'Blood Demon', right?

That's what the naïve children thought.

Not long after they left the ruined ranch, the ground shredded flesh and sticky blood in the blood-filled basement immediately converged in the same direction as if they were alive.

In that slightly clean cell, Rhodes, whose children could not afford to move out of the basement to give a decent funeral, was placed by his companions on the straw mat he usually liked to sleep on in front of the prison door.

It's just that soon, as these flesh touches penetrated, Rod, whose body was obviously a little swollen, suddenly opened his eyes, and his black and white pupils were dead gray.

'Rod' licked his purple tongue, touched his neck that was rapidly healing, and said to himself a little hoarsely:

"Luckily, a completely amateur warlock rookie, I have succeeded in summoning you, Lord Goodmund, well, say your wish, I will try to make you feel what real despair is before I finish your soul"

Just as he finished saying his carefully conceived line, his eyes widened:

"Huh? What about the soul? Kala (Mad), preempted by other demons? ”

Looking at the corpses that seemed to be ravaged by some strange monster all over the ground, it seemed to confirm his suspicion even more.

The Summoner had been killed by his peers in advance, and even his soul had been chopped up along with it.

What a waste.

The demon Goodmund felt extremely aggrieved and unhappy with this.

This incomplete ritual itself, which does not have a partial real name or name, is perceived by the demons of their bottomless abyss, just like the probability of a lottery ticket in a certain world.

There are so many demons in the abyss, and the fate of many more demons is to be driven to various battlefields as cannon fodder before they grow up.

Finally feeling a call from the material world is a rare opportunity for any demon, an opportunity to harvest a hand of souls to strengthen oneself and 'obtain a windfall'.

But now this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! was actually preempted by peers!

How can this be endured?!

What made him even more unbearable was that this peer still left his own behavior unscrupulously.

This is nothing short of a blatant provocation!

As for the other party, it seems that they easily killed a group of humans? For those who are not those low-level demons, who is not easy to come?

After all, the ordinary crude weapons of the material world could not hurt the demons in the slightest, and many demons, such as him, possessed extraordinary resistance against a lot of spell energy.

Even if they are unlucky enough to meet some strong people who are killed by the other party in battle, their bodies will turn into filthy slurry on the spot, and their bodies will be immediately reshaped in the abyss.

[Eternal Evil]!

Because of this invincible nature in the material world, demons are fearless and are always looking for portals or space-time rifts to other planes.

When given the opportunity, they will try to leave the abyss and spread the darkness of chaos to other planes, with the aim of eventually polluting the entire multiverse.

They will destroy all of God's creations, burn civilization to the ground, and fill the multiverse with despair and ruins.

But he Goodmond must first kill this despicable peer before he can fulfill this grand wish!

"Give me, Lord Goodmund, go back to the bottomless abyss and gnaw at the coward's ass! This sub-material plane will be conquered by me, Goodmund!! ”

After shouting this slogan in half-lingua franca, half-demonic language, two pustules quickly bulged out from the thin back of 'Rod', and the two blood-stained demon wings spread out, chasing towards 'David', who had also come to Middle-earth in the New World through possession.

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