Rebirth of a Thousand Years: Entering the New Demonic World

The Demon Realm, a planet with active elements and rich spiritual energy.

On the top of the highest mountain in the center of the Demon Realm, there is a huge sphere that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, gathers countless elements and nutrients, and has existed since the beginning of time. Its surface is colorful and emits dazzling light, radiating a powerful aura to the earth in all directions.

All the energy elements in this world are generated by it. All things respectfully call it the "Heart of Devil", which means the heart of the demon world. It is this heart that gives the residents of the demon world magical powers and strong bodies.

The tribe living at the feet of the Demon Heart is nourished by the elements in the Demon Heart all year round, and possesses power that is unattainable by other creatures. They call themselves the "Demon Tribe."

In the subsequent development, magnificent, towering castles and barriers rose up around the Demon's Heart, gradually covering the entire geography of the center of the world, and the demons established a great empire with "Demon" as its name.

The capital of the empire is named "Abyss". It is surrounded by towering mountains and crisscrossing rivers. In the center of this complex landform is a natural water system that is dark, cold and deep. It is a magical "land under the abyss".

To the west of the imperial capital, the city's main tone is purple, and the elegant and exquisite buildings are also in cool and dark tones. This deep and quiet urban area is the gathering place of the "Purple Flower Demons" and ten other affiliated tribes.

The Purple Flower Demon has an exquisite appearance and usually maintains an upright posture. It has a perfect face, handsome features and a charming temperament. Other races will inevitably feel a little intoxicated when looking into their beautiful eyes.

Sometimes they walk on the ground, sometimes they float in the air. When wading in water, they open the gills on both sides of their necks to breathe. They basically ignore the terrain when traveling. Therefore, the traffic layout of the Purple Flower Demon Settlement is very random. It seems messy but there is no congestion at all.

A tall man in a black robe was strolling on the street where birds were singing and flowers were blooming. Under his mysterious hood were a pair of evil red and blue eyes. A faint purple mist and falling petals lingered around him.

Compared with other purple flower demons on the roadside, the demonic energy on this one is more intense and pure. His covered face is evil and charming, his temperament is aloof and cold, and he gets a lot of attention wherever he goes.

He ignored other people's gazes and just quietly looked at every plant on the street, especially the lavender night-blooming cereus, which he would look at a few more times.

This strange epiphyllum can be found on roadside scenes, in the decorations of major building logos, and on some landscape statues.

This is exactly what the Purple Flower Demon Clan looked like before they came into contact with magic power. It is equivalent to their original form, or it may be their appearance as infants.

When he reached the end of the road, he suddenly turned around, with demonic energy surging on his body, as if he was going to use magic to leave. As soon as his body swayed, he hit a wall, something soft and smooth.

"Hey~ What are you doing? Why did you turn around so suddenly?"

I saw a woman in thin and revealing clothes lying on the ground, rubbing her butt with a grimace on her face. It seemed that she was in great pain from the collision.

She was a quirky young woman with long snow-white curly hair draped behind her, a hot and sexy body, and the part that had just been hit was shaking elastically.

"The inspection is over, it's time to go back. But what are you doing with me, little snake?"

After answering the woman's question, he also asked a question of doubt, and a crazy wave of energy suddenly condensed on his body. If the other party answered carelessly, they might suffer physical pain.

A forked snake tongue came out of the woman's mouth, and her blood-red eyes had date-pit-shaped pupils. She was a snake demon.

"I, I..." The woman's face turned red, and she poked each other with her index fingers embarrassedly.

"Hurry up and tell me. If you hadn't been unaware of the hostility, you would have become food for the Nether Flame."

Facing such a pretty and charming beauty, he could interrogate her coldly and ruthlessly. In the palm of his right hand, a ball of purple-black magic flame ignited, which contained a feminine coldness.

"Humph~ I, Galantina, am not afraid of you, but I am afraid that you will refuse~"

The other party patted the dirt, stood up and responded. She exuded red magic energy and pulled out a chain blade from her waist, but it was obviously many times weaker than the man's.

"Huh~ Not afraid? It's been years since a weak person could say these two words in front of me. Galantina, right? Very good."

He sneered repeatedly and did not make a move. Instead, he turned into a wisp of purple smoke and disappeared on the spot, leaving only a few broken flowers and the purple mist unique to the Purple Flower Demon.

Galantina squatted where he disappeared, picked up a petal and smelled it carefully, then licked her lips with her tongue.

"Hehe~ It's definitely my cup of tea, just wait and see."

At the moment when the other party knocked her down, Galantina deliberately sprinkled some powder on him. It was a scent tracking powder that she had customized from a potion master.

She also did her homework before taking action and found out that the man's name was Ying Li, a purple flower demon with unfathomable cultivation.

But her homework was not finished yet, and she didn’t know what kind of existence her target was, or whether she could eat it.

A black floating castle was suspended in the sky above the west of the city. Inside a heavily guarded palace, tremendous magical energy was overflowing and flying. Various crystals and diamonds in the surrounding display cabinets were shining their most dazzling lights at the same time.

On the black lotus pedestal in the center of the palace, a figure sitting cross-legged in meditation turned into a light purple mist and flew into the sky. In an instant, the doors and windows opened wide, and the guards outside stood at attention and saluted the speeding demonic mist.

"Puff-"

In another palace with a pool as its main feature, a ball of light moving at an extremely fast speed fell fiercely into the largest bathing pool, and ripples slowly appeared in the center of the black pool water.

Dark purple demonic energy floated out from the six surrounding altars, and in the blink of an eye, a tall naked man appeared in the center of the water halo, with a head of dark black hair that fell in the middle of his spine, revealing his tall and handsome figure.

Purple-black demonic energy lingered around his body in myriad strands, gradually condensing into a majestic black armor, with purple patterns carved in some parts emitting flames.

His jet-black hair was draped over his forehead, down to his neck, with a few small scorpion braids behind his head. His eyebrows were smooth, his nose was high, his facial lines were distinct, and between his eyebrows there was an icy coldness and arrogance, as if declaring his inviolability.

He was the mysterious man who had patrolled the streets before, and he was also the shadow that Galantina, a 100-year-old leftover woman, had targeted. The two had met by chance at a festival celebration some time ago.

Ying Li, who had not been close to women for more than 6,000 years, naturally didn't pay much attention to her, but the other party was like being hit in the heart, her breathing and heartbeat stopped immediately, the other party's appearance and temperament were simply too much of a hit on his XP.

"Welcome the Demon Lord out of seclusion!"

Suddenly, several dark shadows appeared behind the altar. They approached the man who had just emerged from the water and revealed their true forms. Those present were all mages from the Purple Flower Demon Palace, wearing luxurious robes in cold tones.

"Yes. For your meritorious service in protecting the Dharma, each of you will be rewarded with 1,000 magic coins."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Demon Lord!"

The demons bowed in thanks and presented the demon king's attire with both hands. He took his sword and a large black windbreaker, which made him look more majestic when he put it on over the armor.

If Galantina was present, she would be shocked that the man she wanted to take home was actually the Demon Lord, whom countless demon people were not qualified to meet.

Looking at the entire Demon Empire, there are only five people who have reached the pinnacle of power and strength. They are also the rulers of this empire, in charge of the five territories of the center, east, south, west, and north respectively.

The capital city of Youyuan is led by the Central Demon Lord, with the other four Demon Lords assisting in managing the four urban areas, because these four areas have always been the settlements enjoyed by their ethnic group in history.

Only the Central Demon Lord Areovihes can be considered a public character. The majority of demons have only seen her true face. She represents the will of other demon lords and issues orders to the major ethnic groups.

"The human representative has made a trade request to us, exchanging "science and technology" for the qualification to practice magic."

When Ying Li heard the word "human", a scene before his retreat emerged in his mind: a group of ragged humanoid creatures paying homage to the elegantly dressed demons. They had ordinary looks, but their body shapes were similar to those of the Purple Flower Demons.

"That's no problem. That weak race does need it..."

"My Lord, in fact, many demon kings do not agree. After all, humans are too incompetent and are not worthy of seeing your presence!"

Ying Li's words were interrupted. He glanced at the person who gave him advice. A ghostly light flashed in his eyes of different colors, making him look intimidating without even getting angry. The person quickly lowered his head.

But the demon king did not get angry, he just sighed softly:

"Hey! Didn't I tell you? Don't underestimate this seemingly weak race. They have immeasurable potential and may have a place in the demon world in the future."

"Yes, I know I was wrong." The other party apologized hurriedly.

"It's okay. How's the war in the west going?" Ying Li asked about a more difficult matter he had on hand before he went into seclusion.

"Return to the Demon Lord, the Western Territory..."

The western border of the Demon Empire is covered with thousands of miles of ice and snow. This place is the gathering place of demons and night elves. About six hundred years ago, the Demon Dragon Clan, a subordinate tribe of the Purple Flower Demon, formed an alliance with the Night Elves.

The demons brought the night elves from the extremely cold land where they were not suitable for survival to the high-quality paradise within the Demon Empire. From then on, the night elves became a vassal state of the demons.

Two years ago, the Day Elves, who were of the same origin as the Night Elves, suddenly attacked the Night Elves for treason. They joined forces with the Angels and Orcs to launch a massive attack on the western border of the Demon Empire, forcing the Demons to hand over the Night Elves and cede land and pay compensation.

Under the order of the Demon Lord Council, the ruling group of the empire, one of Ying Li's confidants, the Dragon Demon King Ajiao, and the Night Elf General Braklang, led the army to build the Western Great Wall defense line.

At this moment, the war in the north has become fierce...

The enemy who invaded the west had a large number of troops and secretly colluded with the traitors of the demon clan to cooperate with each other, causing heavy losses to the Demon Empire. The Jiao Demon King was also severely injured by the holy light magic of the angel clan, but he refused to disturb Ying Li's retreat and never asked for help.

After listening to the sergeant's report, Ying Li just sneered: "Over the years, the endless enemies have always found some colorful excuses, but in the end, aren't they all coveting the Devil's Heart?"

……

A purple flaming meteor fell from the sky, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, but the citizens below were not surprised by it, because it was the dark attribute fire magic that only Ying Li could wield.

The powerful demon lords are all extremely gifted. They have learned countless things over tens of millions of years, but they are only best at using one or two sets of skills.

The purple flame technique that Ying Li cultivated is called "Nether Flame Technique", which means the magic flame technique of the underworld. According to legend, the source of its magic power is the strange fire obtained from the "Underworld", the plane of the dead, so Ying Li is also called "Nether Flame Demon Lord".

The "Nether Flame Art" and his sword, the epic magic weapon "Phantom Sword", and the "Nine Dark Deaths", a collection of dark techniques that has been improved and perfected by several generations of demon lords, are Ying Li's "three axes".

At this time, the streets and alleys of Youyuan were all decorated with flowers, purple air was coming from the east in the sky, and deep melancholy shrouded the whole area.

The black-armored imperial guards marched non-stop, the generals dressed in military uniforms led the crowds forward, among the myriad demons gathered the dazzling Purple Flower Demon Lord. That man was high above, and exuded the aura of a king in his important role.

Today is a special day, because this generation of demons has the honor of seeing the true appearance of a demon lord.

The powerful demon lords would go into seclusion for a century. Even if they did not hide deliberately, it would be difficult for them to be seen by the world.

All the passers-by prostrated themselves in admiration of the Demon Lord who had descended to the earth, with only indescribable excitement, curiosity and admiration in their hearts.

We arrived at a square with towering boulders. Many tall tower buildings were hidden between the boulders. The minerals inside these boulders contained infinite magical power, which acted like magic pumps, supplying magic power to the magic facilities inside and outside the buildings.

There were people wearing robes everywhere, holding various spellcasting objects and stepping on magic circles, each busy with the magic work at hand. This was the magic area of ​​the Abyss.

If you want to travel to the West as quickly as possible, you can only come to the Magic Temple here and go through the portal connecting the capitals of the major provinces of the Demon Empire.

On the smoke-filled battlefield in the west, soldiers from both sides fought each other in the white battlefield in the mountains and plains under the blizzard. Large numbers of broken corpses and wreckage of war weapons were buried in the snow. Countless dazzling magic flew around, creating huge waves on the battlefield.

When he arrived at the headquarters, Ying Li did not see A Jiao and Krablank. There were only a group of worried demon generals discussing tactics intensively.

"Meet the Demon Lord!"

Seeing Ying Li appear, the demons hurriedly put down their work and saluted him.

"You have worked hard to guard the border. I will give you a reward before returning to the imperial capital. But, what about A Jiao?"

"Reporting to the Demon Lord. His Highness the Jiao Demon King and General Crablan have fallen for the enemy's false surrender plan and are currently resting in the Falling Cherry Blossom Cliff area. Our army wants to help them break out from here, here, and here."

When Ying Li heard this, he immediately became angry. "Okay, you guys handle it, I'll go talk to the angels."

After saying that, Ying Li's body suddenly burst into flames, and disappeared in a flash. The original body had already stood proudly on a magnificent palace. He kicked the original owner who was sitting on the throne calmly away, and sat down without any hesitation.

"How dare you! Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Heavenly Palace and disrespect the master!" In the hall, a large number of soldiers in white surrounded him.

Everyone here has one common feature, that is, they have white wings on their backs, ranging from two wings to six wings. The middle-aged man who was kicked off the throne by Ying Li had six wings.

This place is the palace of the capital of the angels. These creatures with wings on their backs and delicate appearance are angels. They were originally vassal states of the demons, but they betrayed the demons a thousand years ago and established their own regime in the north of the demons, taking everything they could take away.

“Damn it! How could you…” The man vomited blood, and with the help of everyone, he barely stood up and stared at Ying Li in disbelief.

"Why would I come out?" Ying Li asked coldly. Invisible pressure covered the entire place. Everyone involuntarily dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.

"Hey! I, I clearly remember that four of the five demon lords have not returned for a thousand years, and one is stationed in the imperial capital and cannot leave. How could the demon lord appear here?" The Angel King said in disbelief.

"Humph! You don't need to worry about that. All I can say is that I... am not here at any time, and I am also here at any time!"

Ying Li didn't know what the other demon lords were doing at the moment. He only knew that when he was in seclusion, the angels were making a lot of trouble outside. Ming, Ri, and Ye You had separated long ago, but they chose this critical moment to settle old scores. This was something that had been planned for a long time.

“Please, please spare my life, Your Majesty, I am willing to surrender with my entire clan, I…”

Facing the Angel King's plea for mercy, Ying Li ignored it and said to him and the entire angel clan:

"Thousands of years ago, my tribe let you go and didn't care about your betrayal. Now that you dare to devour the master, you should be prepared to die. I will not pursue the matter with the angel tribe, but the top leaders of the angel tribe must be replaced!"

The next day, a row of angel corpses were hung on the gate of the Western Territory, including the high-level officials headed by the Angel King and all the current angel masters at the Ghost King level. A fire that would last for a hundred days was burned in the palace of the angel clan's capital.

Ying Li was also preparing to meet the human envoy, and the ten demon kings under his command all arrived, including the Jiao Demon King who had just returned victorious.

At the same time, a furtive figure slipped into the conference venue.