In the dark corridor, the candles on both sides emitted a faint light, and at the end of the corridor was a magnificent hall, in the center of the hall, on the hideous and strange throne, Sherlock was sitting there, holding his cheek with one hand and closing his eyes in contemplation, and below him, several shivering black-armored knights knelt there, all wearing gray armor covered with spikes, the only face exposed outside, full of fear at the moment.

"Haven't you found it yet?" Sherlock's low, hoarse voice said, and he didn't open his eyes.

"Your Majesty...... Bixia, I'm so sorry, we've done our best, but still no results, can you give us a few more days?" asked softly the black-armored knight at the head, his body hidden under the black armor already soaked with sweat, as if he had just stepped out of the water.

"How many days?"

"Yes...... Yes, bixia...... I," the knight had not finished speaking, when suddenly, he found that he could no longer make any sound, and a feeling of being squeezed all over his body appeared, and his eyes widened with horror, and the expression of fear on his face became even thicker.

"Do you need grace until the end of Shijie, you useless!" Sherlock opened his eyes, his purple-gold pupils exuding terrifying coercion.

With that, the black-armored knight's whole body suddenly swelled, and then with a thud, his whole body exploded, turning into a disgusting piece of minced flesh, and the rest of the knights all pressed their heads against the ground, begging for forgiveness from their masters.

"There's no need for useless guys to live, it's been a year. I didn't find a few people, and all the liliang I gave you ran to the dogs?" Sherlock said coldly, glancing at the unscrupulous fools.

"I'll give you another week, if you can't find Dahl, you can cut yourself!don't try to run away, you know what the consequences will be, get out now!" Sherlock said with an impatient wave of his hand.

When the minions all exited the main hall, Sherlock, who was alone, showed a sneer, "Dahl, I didn't expect you to hide for so long. I really want to see the day I find you. I'm looking forward to what your expression will be!"

A year has passed since the end of the Battle of the Top, and the pinnacle masters of both humans and aliens have been burned, and their vitality has been greatly damaged. During this period, Sherlock, who had reached the peak of the ninth order of the god realm by using the magic sword Liliang, destroyed the headquarters of the Human Arbitration Council afterwards. Killed almost everyone. Including his own teacher, Jialan, who witnessed his atrocities. Completely ended the committee's rule over this shijie for nearly four thousand years. Subsequently, swept away everything against Shili. Turned the whole shijie into his own back garden. A month later, he declared that Jetarence had returned to the kingdom and occupied the richest land on the continent. Then, at the beginning of the second month, Shili, the remnant of the committee, under the leadership of a god realm level eighth-order master, wanted to counterattack Sherlock, but he never thought that he would kill seventeen people in a row in one move, so far, except for the missing Jessie and Kejia, as well as Hopkins and others, the Human Arbitration Committee was completely destroyed. Zuihou, Sherlock alone came to the Orc Empire, where the Interracial Alliance is located, and under his full blow, nearly 40 million people in the entire country were wiped out, and the location of the Orc Empire became a Jedi of life that kept tumbling magma and burning fire. Other races, such as elves and dwarves, were exterminated one by one under the iron heels of the extermination force sent by Sherlock, and only a few survived, fleeing to the end of Shijie, spending their days in fear.

And the other kingdoms of mankind, in the face of this irresistible absolute liliang, basically chose to obey, and the few countries that wanted to resist to the end were wiped out, although the dark ages came, but the entire shijie was truly unified, which is a feat that the brave king did not do, this is really an extremely ironic fact.

In the capital of the Jetalence Empire, a trader walked out of his house, looked up at the sky that was always shrouded in gray clouds, sighed, and then walked listlessly to his stall, he looked at the crowd walking back and forth blankly, their faces were full of uneasiness and anxiety, obviously living in the most powerful country in this shijie, but from the bottom of his heart there was a feeling of no security, as if he would lose his life anytime and anywhere, and the atmosphere of the whole country was very depressing.

A group of black-armored knights suddenly galloped from the other side of the street, and the residents of the street hurriedly flashed to both sides, their eyes were full of unease, at this time, a little girl suddenly fell because she ran too fast, and the place where she fell was exactly in front of the direction of those knights, the black-armored knights led by him hurriedly tightened the reins, the war horse under his crotch neighed, and his two front legs jumped high, and stopped only a finger's width away from the little girl.

A young woman ran out of the crowd, hugged the little girl who had been scared and cried, and said loudly to the knight, "Knight, I'm so sorry!"

The knight at the head got off his horse and walked in front of them, his ruthless eyes revealing a cruel gaze, and then, lifting his foot covered in steel armor, kicked the young woman in the face fiercely, and the huge liliang directly knocked him over nearly five meters away. Then he walked over and stomped on the young woman's body without mercy.

"Don't you have long eyes, are you still an idiot, and dare to stand in our way and seek death?" the knight cursed as he trampled on the young woman, red blood spilling all over the ground.

Perhaps venting some resentment, he stopped, turned around and grabbed the little girl's hair, and lifted her over his head easily, "Little brute, because you have delayed our time, in order to compensate, you go and die!"

"No...... Don't, don't kill my child!" the dying woman, seeing the fate of her daughter, did not know where she got the strength, she got up hard, hugged the knight's thigh, and said in a panic.

"If you dare to resist, then you should die together!" he threw the little girl to the ground, and then drew the sword from his waist. Without any pause, he slashed at the mother and daughter who were crying together in their arms.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a coquettish cry came, and out of the crowd came a graceful and noble woman, who looked at the knight with an angry face, and he was followed by a warrior with a two-handed sword.

When the knight heard that someone dared to stop him, he was furious, and he turned to look, ready to teach the unsightly fellow, when he saw the woman's face. The whole body trembled in fright. Behind him, his companions, who were watching the commotion, all jumped from their horses to the ground, and then knelt down on one knee.

"I've seen Her Royal Highness! Good day, Your Highness the Queen!"

The woman who suddenly appeared was none other than Angel Miller. She married Sherlock eight months ago. Became the queen of Jetalens. She is also the only woman that the inhabitants of this country are not afraid of.

"What are you doing?" asked Angel angrily, she saw all the situation just now, but she didn't expect it to be in broad daylight. How could the knight of the country, who was supposed to protect the people as his duty, do such a thing, and not make her angry.

"Your Highness spares your life, the lower official is just confused!" said the knight leader in a panic, in fact, he was not afraid of the woman in front of him from his heart, but this woman was Sherlock's favorite person, no matter when, what request, Sherlock was obedient to him, if King Bixia knew that he had rebelled against his favorite woman, he and his family would disappear from this shijie.

"I'm afraid that's not the case, what's the matter with you, you guys are riding horses in such a crowded place, and you want to kill people in the middle of it, you guys are really good!" Angel laughed angrily, and the warrior behind her exuded a faint murderous aura.

"My lord, Lord Long, don't kill me!" the knight felt the murderous aura emanating from Long's body, and hurriedly raised his head to beg for mercy, but it was too late, a bright light flashed, and the knight leader and his companions behind him were cut in half in an instant, and disgusting blood splattered everywhere.

"Uncle Long, you can deal with it, I feel disgusting!" Angel said with a frown, and then instructed her maid to take the woman away to heal her wounds.

"Angel, don't be angry, you're going to be a mother now. Long said from the side.

"I know, but I don't understand, how did it become like this now? Angel said.

Angel didn't know what happened in the top battle, and Long didn't know either, and Sherlock was supposed to be quiet, and he didn't do the same thing that Ferreo killed, at that time, when he came back covered in blood, he informed everyone that Dahl was missing, the news that Aban and Jialan were killed in battle, and then he was helped to miraculously reach the ninth order of the god realm, knowing that now, Angel thinks that Sherlock is looking for Dahl to find his friend, and they are completely kept in the dark.

"Maybe he has his considerations, but it's time to persuade him to put these troops in order, they are really too hateful now, Angel, these things are still only you can do. Long sighed.

"I will, Uncle Long. ”

That night, in Sherlock's bedchamber, Angel snuggled into Sherlock's arms and whispered to him, "Summer, you know about the day, right?"

"Well, those guys really deserve to die, Uncle Long, he did the right thing, this kind of scum has to die!"

"Xia, you have time to take care of them, the residents of the capital seem to be very uneasy now. ”

"I know I'll call Sakasky tomorrow to supervise these things, and now, the most important thing is you, our daughter will be born in two months. At this time, Sherlock's face was full of happy smiles, and it was almost like two people on the hideous throne.

"Yes, our daughter, she must be a beautiful child. ”

"Of course, because she has the most beautiful mother on Shijie. ”

Just when Sherlock and Angel were enjoying their happy time, in the depths of the sea tens of thousands of kilometers away from Genesis Island, there was a huge island eater moving slowly, its whole body was surrounded by hundreds of defensive stealth barriers, and on its huge back stood a huge conch-shaped palace, which was the mobile fortress of the Naga clan.

Sealord Hiro sits on his throne, the wounds he sustained in the battle with the human powerhouse a year ago still unhealed, and his tightly knit eyebrows represent the heaviness of his heart. Because of the sudden appearance of Sherlock, the alien alliance collapsed, and now, there are less than thirty people who can handle the combat power, including five at the god realm level, eleven people from the holy realm, and the others are all heavenly ranks, and the population of the entire alien alliance has also plummeted to less than one-tenth of the original, and now, they are basically huddled in the depths of this sea.

"He's still the same?" said Hiro to the Elven Queen Dilna, who suddenly appeared beside him.

"Yes. Sit there all the time. I didn't eat, drink, or talk for a year. Dilna said slowly.

"Hmph, useless boy. I can't take such a blow. If it goes on like this. The boss is going to die in vain!" Hiro said angrily, but he also knew very well in his heart, no matter who it was. I was betrayed by my most haode friend, and I can't let go.

"What if he recovers, who of us is Sherlock's opponent?" said Ephrina to the two of them, and now only three of them were left of the Ten Kings of the Alien Race.

The three of them fell silent for a while, yes, Sherlock, who has a supergod phantom, has stood at the pinnacle of this shijie, and no one can fight against it, so to speak, there is no hope, and moreover, they also feel the breath of destruction in Sherlock's body, if this continues, when the three-year period of the Dark Dynasty has expired, then the entire shijie will be destroyed.

In a room with a view of the pitch-black water outside, Dahl sat silently, he had been in this position for a long time, when the injuries he had sustained in the final battle of the top had basically recovered, but his heart was dead.

In order to save himself, his teacher died in battle, and Balzac, who did not hesitate to fight against Shijie to protect himself, also died because of himself, and his most Haode friend also betrayed him, Dahl's heart fell into darkness and could not extricate himself, he felt that there was no longer any meaning in living on this Shijie, and everything that the Dark Dynasty entrusted to him could not be achieved.

"Are you going to do this until you die?" Hiro's voice came from behind Dahl, and the Overlord of the Seas walked over, grabbed Dahl by the collar and lifted him up, "You damn boy, lift my spirits, we still have a lot to do, you look like this, didn't Balzac die in vain? Your father also died in vain, and the Dark Dynasty, the Demon God Emperor, and the Brave King, have their thousands of years of hard work been in vain?" The dragons have put their whole lives into it in order to destroy the world, are you worthy of them now? worthy of the thousands of people who sacrificed their lives to fight against the destruction of the world? worthy of the three words dragon demons? worthy of your own heart? you idiot!" Hiro roared angrily, but Dahl just looked at him blankly, and didn't react.

"If you want to fight against the destruction of the world, against Sherlock, your liliang makes it necessary, you still have a lot of potential that has not been tapped, you dragon demons appeared on this shijie precisely to kill the destruction of the world, if even you give up, what hope do we have and even the entire shijie? Everyone will die!"

"Then let's die together, there's no point in living anyway. Dahl said softly.

"Bastard!" Hiro slammed his fist into Dahl's face, and a huge voice resounded throughout the palace, "Of course it's easy to die, but even if you want to die, you have to defeat the world before you die!"

"Weishenme is me?"

"Because you are Dahl, a descendant of the dragon demon clan, this is your mission, and it is also your destiny, which has been imprinted in your soul since you were born!"

"I can't do it, I don't have what you said, I'd rather live like an ant or die now, I don't want to fight again!" Dahl said with his head in his hands, ignoring the blood running from the corners of his mouth.

"If you were an ordinary person, I wouldn't ask you to do anything, but you have Liliang, you have Liliang who can change this shijie, for them, for those who are restless, you have to fight, you have to fight!" Hero dragged Dahl out of his room, then came to a hall, pointed to the aliens and said, " Look at them, each of them is full of fear in their eyes, what we have to do is to fill their eyes with hope, and this thing called hope, you have liliang to help them get, this is the wish of the whole shijie for thousands of years, you have liliang to achieve it! Dahl, don't give up, I know how uncomfortable your heart is, but you are Dahl, it is the hope of this shijie, don't let us down, remember, who you are!"

"Remember, who you are!" the words kept echoing in Dahl's mind, as his father Barang had said it, his mother Sula had said it, his teacher Aban had said it, Balzac had said it, and the Dark Dynasty had said it too.

"Who am I?" For a while, it seemed that there was a giant dragon, not the entire dragon clan roaring, one figure after another appeared in Dahl's mind, engraved in Dahl's soul, and the memories of the dragon demon people all emerged at this moment, generation after generation of dragon demons paid such a huge sacrifice in order to fight against the destruction of the world, the brave king, the demon god emperor, and the dark dynasty gambled on their entire race in order to fight against the destruction of the world.

Suddenly, Dahl heard a huge cry, this voice was so soul-shaking, this was the voice of hundreds of millions of people for thousands of years, this was the voice called hope, this was the voice of shijie.

"Dahl, you have your own mission, this is also the fate of the dragon demon people, the whole Shijie needs you!" Mia didn't know when she came to his side, she knelt down, rubbed her hands lightly against Dahl's cheeks, and said softly.

The tears that flowed from Dahl's eyes, he knelt on the ground and cried, the long-pent-up emotions were completely vented, and from this moment on, Hero and the others saw a small hope. (To be continued......)