Extraterritorial.

Chaos Rift.

It's out of the world.

No sunshine, no fertile soil.

Some are just endless darkness, barren barrenness.

In such a harsh environment, only the "demons" can survive.

Since the defeat of the war between humans and demons thousands of years ago, the demons who were sealed here by the "Child of Destiny" have not given up, they have survived, using barren resources to constantly restore the strength of the race little by little.

They endured hunger, cold, and boundless darkness for millennia, multiplying and enduring for millennia.

Finally.

The "day" that all the demons are looking forward to, hoping for, and longing for has finally come.

Is that...

The day when their "new king" is coming.

Demon King Palace.

Although it is said to be a temple, it is actually a simple altar made of huge stones.

"Can we really summon a qualified Demon King?" A female high-ranking demon beside the altar couldn't help but ask.

From the crooked horns of an antelope on her head, and the pink tail that swayed behind her back, either out of nervousness or worry, she identified herself as the Third Apostle, the succubus Elena

The answer to the succubus' question was another person next to him, whose hands and feet were made up of sharp spikes, the fifth apostle, the sword demon Arpad

"I'm sorry, Elena."

"But the black rock in the chaos gap is extremely hard, even our sword demon clan is difficult to cut, and we have tried our best to create such an altar."

The succubus wants to say that you are not like this in your heyday, there is nothing hard in the world, and your sharp blade cannot cut it, this should be the sword demon of their demon race.

But when Elena's eyes were on the other low-level sword demons behind the sword demons, who had almost shrunk by half a circle, and then looked at the core of the sword demons, they should have sharp and sharp blade limbs, but now they were glowing with unhealthy cyan, Elena sighed.

Food.

They are so short of food.

With the pitiful and barren resources of the Chaos Rift, if they want to reproduce the number of races, they can only be forced to reduce the quality of individual demon races.

That's what led to...

When the succubus looked at the distant basin below the altar, he could see that there was a dense and terrifying army of demons.

It's a pity that these demons are all the lowest and inferior, and they have no wisdom at all, only instinct left.

That's why.

They didn't care about the simplicity of the altar, nor did they know the incompleteness of the ritual.

All they know is that their race has lost its king for a thousand years, and today, it will finally return, and they will have a new demon king.

"Don't complain, Elena, this is our only and last chance." Another tall and burly demon came from behind.

This terrifying physique of several meters tall alone is enough to explain his identity - the seventh apostle, the great demon Hercule

"The environment of the Chaos Rift continues to deteriorate day by day, and if we don't activate the Demon King Summoning Ceremony, we will only die here." The Great Demon shook his head.

Immediately beside Hercule was a middle-aged man with snake eyes.

Like the succubus Elena, he is similar to a human, which is also very easy to distinguish among the demons - the second apostle, the wise demon Leon

Leon: "The thirteen high-level Wisdom Demons are ready to begin the summoning ritual." ”

"What? Wait a minute! ”

"Leon, the Demon King summons such a big thing, why are there only the four of us here? What about the remaining five apostles? “

Faced with the succubus Elena's questioning, the wise demon spat out the letter, and the cold snake eyes stated the even colder facts:

"Sorcerers are researching new magic for humans, Shadow Demons are guarding the entrance to the Rift, Rot Demons are preparing for a counteroffensive of plague toxins, Brood Demons are continuing to produce soldiers in the delivery room, demons... The demon Gurodan said he was unwell. ”

The more the succubus Elena listened, the more she frowned, until finally, when Leon told the reason why the demon didn't come, Elena finally couldn't help but erupt, and an angry "miscellaneous*-" rang out among the four apostles.

Obviously.

Among them, except for the Shadow Demon and the Cultivation Demon, who do have important positions and can't get out of their bodies, the other three apostles are all more or less making excuses.

Especially the last demon Gu Luodan.

I didn't even pretend to be pretending anymore, and I almost didn't say the word "ridicule" directly.

But...

What can they do?

The last summoned demon king was defeated by the so-called "Son of Destiny" of the human race, which also caused their demon clan to fall like a mountain and be sealed in the chaos rift.

This made them distrust the Demon King among the apostles.

And now, after a thousand years of forbearance, the new "king" summoning ceremony, such a barren summoning resource, and not even a decent altar, no one believes that a qualified demon king can be summoned.

No wonder the remaining three apostles were reluctant to come.

Their meaning is obvious.

Even if they waited for the apostles and really summoned the Demon King, that kind of inferior Demon King, they didn't want to be loyal at all.

"Stinky* bastard!"

"They are violating the ancestral teachings that our demon clan has inherited for tens of thousands of years!"

"Wait, I'll go and call the three of them!"

The succubus Elena said that she was about to flap her wings and take off to find the other three apostles who were in other areas and refused to participate in the ceremony.

It is not difficult to see that Elena is a staunch supporter of the Demon King faction.

But the Wise Demon stopped her,

"Come back Elena, our demons have lost too much, and we can't afford to wear it down internally."

"It's enough to have the four of us presiding over the ceremony, if our new king really has enough strength, then I believe that without your help, the king will teach them a lesson."

"And what if..."

The Wise Demon didn't go on.

"Everyone, don't procrastinate, start the ceremony."

With a wave of his hand, he calmly commanded the last remaining high-level demons of each race, and after standing in the corresponding sacrificial positions on the ritual altar, he began to chant loudly.

"Great king, I am the wisdom demon, the brain of the demon race, and our clan is willing to sacrifice their heads to lay the foundation of my king's wisdom!"

Under Leon's voice, the thirteen high-level wisdom demons did not hesitate and immediately plunged into the flames of the altar.

This was followed by Arpad, the sword demon.

"Great king, I am the sword demon, the edge of the demon race, our clan is willing to sacrifice the blade to help my king kill!"

Under the voice of Arpad, the eight high-level sword demons did not hesitate, cutting off their limbs from each other and throwing them into the flames of the altar.

The next one is the archdemon Hercule.

"Great king, I am the blood of demons, demons, and we are willing to sacrifice our hearts to purify the blood of our king!"

Under Hercule's voice, the six high-level demons did not hesitate to tear each other's bodies apart with their claws, take out their hearts, and throw them into the flames of the altar.

The last one is a succubus, Elena.

There are no other high-level succubi.

Elena slit her wrist with a bone dagger alone and sprinkled blood into the flames of the altar.

"Great king, I am a succubus, the confusion of the demon race, our clan is willing to dedicate their spirit to achieve my king's destiny!"

With the same sacrifice thrown in, the flame that had been very faint on the altar began to swell rapidly, intensifying, and in a short moment, it turned into a raging fire, illuminating the entire altar.

The size of the flame can more or less represent the bloodline of the summoned demon king.

It's a good sign.

After the next Wisdom Demon put the Shadow Demon Eye, the Rotting Demon's Foot, the Magic Demon's Tongue, and the Demon Cultivation Touch into the altar flames, he just wanted to take a half step back, and when he looked at the altar again, the flames of the altar suddenly erupted, directly covering the huge altar.

What!?

The four apostles present all looked stunned.

They had never seen anything like it.

The deep flames seemed to devour the entire altar, and the Chaos Rock, which even the sword demon Arpad could not cut through, could not support even a few breaths under the flames, and melted and disintegrated one after another.

It's much more than that.

The flames that devoured the altar eventually turned into a pillar of black light, heading straight into the sky of the chaotic rift.

Immediately afterward, the entire crack space began to shake violently, and a strong tremor emanated from the barren earth under his feet, like some unbearable sorrow, as if to say that this chaotic crack could not bear the existence that was about to come.

After the initial panic and shock, the first to show ecstasy was none other than the succubus Elena.

Even as the earth cracked and shook, she still stared at the pillar of dark light that rose to the sky, staring into the depths of the altar.

The stronger the vision displayed by the altar, the more powerful the summoned demon king is.

And now the vision of the altar is not even limited to the altar, but affects the entire chaotic rift, making this most unshakable prison that has sealed their demons for thousands of years actually faintly collapse.

You can't go wrong!

The demon king they summoned this time, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's going to be the history of the demons...

The most powerful ever!!

With such excitement and strong anticipation, as the dark pillar of light finally slowly faded, it was replaced by a clearer and clearer ... Target... Target...

Figure?

It was a young man.

To be precise, it is a young man who is still confused and ignorant.

Liao Yu looked at the chaotic and desolate crack space around him, and looked at the basin below, and the black pressure was a million demon army that was cheering towards him, making a deafening roar.

Look at the four demon king apostle bosses who are not far from him, directly opposite, and it took him a lot of effort in the game, and it took him one hundred and eighty times to brush the four demon king apostle bosses in the past.

And at this moment, these four demon king apostles were half-kneeling, bowing their heads to themselves in a welcoming posture.

Liao Yu: "..."

Liao Yu fell into deep thought.