Rebirth of a Thousand Years: Entering the New Demonic World

The once prosperous streets of the imperial capital were now in ruins, with the roar of artillery fire coming from all directions, the streets and alleys full of trenches and bunkers, and the corners filled with the wailing wounded. This tragic scene would actually happen here one day.

"You're finally back. Have you almost forgotten me?" A familiar voice came from behind. Ying Li slowly turned his head and saw the long-lost figure.

However, Galantina's beautiful figure showed some signs of wear and tear. Her soft white hair like a waterfall became curly and messy. Her fair and tender skin was covered with scars, several of which were still wrapped in red bandages. She looked a little disheveled.

"How could I forget?"

Ying Li secretly urged himself to restrain the evil spirit that was leaking out of his body, so that he would look less weak. But he still couldn't hide it from her. From his frowning brows, she could see the worry in his heart. How could the man she thought about day and night become like this?

The two of them walked on the dusty streets and exchanged their recent news. It turned out that during this period of time, Galantina had shared a lot of government affairs with Ajiao and participated in the war on the southern front, bringing back a lot of military exploits. The scars on her body were a symbol of glory.

Ying Li also talked about his anecdotes of walking on the brink of life and death in recent years. Listening to his story, Galantina felt her heart pounding. Every battle was like walking on a tightrope and there was no room for deviation. Is this what the Demon Lord has to bear?

Gently touching the crack on Ying Li's shoulder where black flames were coming out, no skin could be seen from the outside, as if there was no flesh and blood inside, only a bottomless ravine with wisps of black air whistling out from it.

Ying Li told her that these were severe injuries that were difficult to heal, and had been inflicted decades ago. They were constantly consuming his life, which should have been endless, and that he didn't have much time left.

"You, don't scare me, you are the Demon Lord, you..." Galanthe took a breath and her eyes gradually turned red. She couldn't imagine that the peerless strong man in front of her was about to die.

"Don't worry. As the Demon Lord, I will make our clan last forever. Don't show that expression again." Ying Li stretched out his hand to her and touched her head again and again.

Grabbing Ying Li's hand, Galantina rubbed her eyes and asked him, "Will we survive this? How do you plan to face the future?"

"I don't know, but I know something is going to happen." Ying Li saw the other party's loss and despair, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

"What?" Galantina only felt that the other party's tone suddenly became relaxed, and a sunny smile appeared on that cold and arrogant face.

"We'll date after the disaster!"

In the following days, Galantina never saw Ying Li again. The once prosperous imperial capital was now littered with rusty war machines. Smoke and flames of war covered the sky, and a catastrophe was about to come.

She did not return to the army, nor did she look for Ying Li in her last days. Instead, she came to the library, the place where she and Ying Li had a bond, and she was looking for something day and night.

After breaking through a series of dangerous passes, the anti-demon coalition forces advanced straight ahead with unstoppable force. In the blink of an eye, the demon capital of Netherworld, which was once high above and out of reach, came into view.

The extreme thirst for magic power brought together all the strange and bizarre demon tribes present to launch a final general attack on the capital of the empire at dusk. Masters and armies from all sides launched the charge at the same time.

The entire demon army did not retreat at all in the face of absolutely overwhelming forces, and tried their best to maintain the defensive formation, pouring maximum firepower on the unstoppable army before them. Led by the giant demon beasts that spanned the sky and the earth, the demon soldiers and generals of all races went out into the battle, and attacked the enemy with all their might from the momentum of defending the city from a high position.

In an instant, the sky darkened and the universe trembled. Seas of blood and mountains of corpses instantly spread across the mountain streams and valleys inside and outside the abyss. Heart-wrenching howls continued incessantly, and countless wronged souls floated in the sky.

As the anti-demon coalition forces attacked regardless of casualties, the demon defense lines collapsed one after another. In addition, the people in the city were in panic and unrest. The internal division was more terrifying than the external defeat. Countless masters came from nowhere outside the Demon's Heart Barrier. They instantly broke through the barrier's defense line and came to the heart of the world effortlessly.

"This is the wealth we have been dreaming about day and night."

"Yeah! It's a waste to have the demons guarding him!"

"He will no longer belong to the demon clan soon!"

The masters of various races looked greedily at the huge colorful crystals in front of them, and began to imagine all kinds of wonderful things before the dust settled.

When a goblin approached the Heart of Demon and was about to reach out to touch it, suddenly, bones and roots burst out from the ground beneath his feet, strangling him so that he could not breathe.

"Oh! Help, help..."

He was dragged into the ground and buried before he could even call for help. Then a stunningly beautiful woman with bony wings on her back and a snake tail walked out from behind the Devil's Heart.

"Welcome to the Heart of the Devil, this is the place you have always dreamed of and also the place where you will die!" It was the Star-Picking Demon Lord, the supreme being who guarded the center and overlooked the overall situation and appeared here as the last line of defense.

"You witch are not dead yet? It doesn't matter. Today both you and the demons will disappear forever!" With a loud shout from the Pope of the Holy Light Church, the powerful men no longer worried about the words of the Demon Lord, and rushed forward with their unique skills.

Areovilhes did not dodge or evade and let the magic power in the sky bombard her. Her body suddenly exploded, and in an instant the magic energy surged like a wave. The monstrous magic heat wave emitted a terrifying and earth-shaking pressure that submerged everyone.

By the time everyone realized something was wrong, it was too late. The demonic wave that swallowed everything condensed into the phantom of a giant snake-like beast, and finally erupted with a terrifying earthquake that submerged the Demon's Heart inside and out in chaos.

The Star-Picking Demon Lord self-destructed, and died together with the powerful enemies who broke into the Devil's Heart. At this moment, the anti-demon coalition forces fighting in various parts of the abyss also lost the communication and magic aura of their own strong men.

But the war will not end here, as the Welanti tribe, one of the main plotters, has not yet revealed all its cards. When the aura of the Star-Picking Demon Lord disappeared, cracks suddenly appeared in the sky, and a large number of deformed creatures covered with tentacles and tumors appeared, casting a huge Welanti army to the ground.

At the same time, dozens of terrifying auras approaching or reaching the level of Demon Lord suddenly appeared in the Abyss City. The anti-demon coalition became their cannon fodder. Weilanti, who took advantage of the situation, launched an indiscriminate massacre on both sides.

Two burly and somewhat human-looking Welanti commanders came to the shattered Devil's Heart Barrier. One of them, the Welanti in black robe and red skin, moved his hooked nose, and his flaming eyes shone fiercely, and he said to his colleagues beside him:

"The Devil's Heart is intact, but there is still a Demon Lord alive!"

Another man with dark blue skin and heavy armor snorted disdainfully. "He was seriously injured last time, so he is nothing to be afraid of."

"Oh, I was underestimated!"

A sudden voice rang in the ears of the two men, and they retreated several steps at the same time. Two black thunders immediately created a deep pit where they had been standing before, and Ying Li appeared proudly in the air.

"You go in first. Leave this half-dead guy to me." After saying that, the blue-skinned man rushed towards Ying Li. He held a heavy hammer with a flickering flame in his hand and smashed it on the top of his head.

Ying Li did not stop the person who flew over and directly engaged in combat. The two fought in the air for hundreds of rounds and were evenly matched. However, the more they fought, the more they felt something was wrong. They saw Ying Li's body disappearing bit by bit.

"Could it be that…"

Ying Li smiled strangely, and in the next encounter he revealed his flaw and was hit in the chest by the opponent's hammer. His body exploded into flying flowers, but his aura did not disappear.

The other party thought to himself that something was wrong and quickly flew into the Devil's Heart. It turned out that he had been fighting with Ying Li's clone for so long. What on earth was this guy doing?

However, Ying Li's real body inside the barrier temporarily has the upper hand. All the devilish tricks used by the opponent seem pale and powerless in front of Ying Li who has the support of the Devil's Heart. However, Ying Li's dilapidated body can no longer hold on.

Purple blood continuously flowed out from his seven orifices and old wounds, his breath was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, disorderly and chaotic. The opponent also saw through this and had been focusing on defense. As long as the person in front of him fell, the Devil's Heart would belong to Weilanti.

"Hehe! Ying Li, there's no point in struggling. Just surrender! I can make you a prince."

Ying Li spat out a mouthful of old blood, and he forced himself to pour a long-accumulated force into the flying flowers around him, and a series of magic swords condensed out. The opponent suddenly felt bad, and he didn't expect Ying Li to be so desperate.

"Don't dream. The Heart of Demon...the Demon Realm, and...the Demon Empire will not bow to the bandits. You...go to hell!"

As he spoke, Ying Li fired out a series of dark flame flying swords wrapped in the energy of the Devil's Heart. Just when his opponent was about to be pierced through the heart by thousands of swords, a layer of golden barrier appeared outside his body.

Ying Li's pupils suddenly shrank. He was completely focused on this battle and neglected that there were still survivors among the fallen masters of the Anti-Demon Alliance.

The leader of the Holy Light Church, who had long since turned into a bloody man, supported his body with his staff, raised a cross medal and chanted scriptures. He was still alive and had a breath left to break the deadlock at the critical moment.

"My comrade over there, I saved your life. After the success, please give me a share of the benefits." The leader said in a loud voice.

"Hahaha! No problem! I didn't expect that among humble humans there would be someone as sensible as you!" At this time another Weilanti came. He witnessed all this from afar and was immediately very happy. It seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

On the battlefield of the abyss where the flames of war never cease, the once rich and prosperous city is devastated by blood and fire, countless tall and magnificent buildings have collapsed, and the exotic flowers and plants surrounded by evil spirits have withered and died. Screams, wails, and complaints have become the last elegy of this city and this land.

On the top of a cloud far away from the abyss, a giant skeleton dragon was hidden in the clouds, carrying a large number of distraught people of the demon clan and their vassal foreign forces on its back. Their leaders were holding a meeting around a scarred woman, who was none other than the Star-Picking Demon Lord.

No one knew what means she had used to keep herself alive, but her life breath was so weak that it was difficult to detect, and the magic power in her body was empty. Apart from her appearance, she didn't look like a supreme being at all.

Areovehus gathered all the tribes and fled into the sky. She told everyone in an emotionless voice that the Demon Empire was now officially dissolved, and everyone should stay in their own places, preserve their foundations and protect themselves, and wait for the opportunity to revive.

The demon kings were silent and in a heavy mood. They had lived and worked peacefully on this land for thousands of years, but now it was destroyed by foreign enemies. How could they accept this so easily?

"Would you like to come and develop among my Night Elves? Human." Just as everyone was bidding farewell to the Demon Lord, the Elf King approached the human Wang Yi who had also escaped from the Abyss. The human faction he belonged to had been ostracized and suppressed as a rebel party, and they regarded themselves as the Human Revolutionary Army.

"If human technology can help you revive, we are willing to follow you."

So far, most demons still do not take the human lineage seriously. However, the Night Elves, who work closely with Ying Li, have a similar strategic vision as Ying Li.

No one could have imagined that it was Krablanc who accepted the weak human resistance army, and his power rose rapidly after the disaster, allowing him to dominate the future.

Before the final battle, Ying Li approached Aliovehes alone.

"The whole world is against our Demon Empire. Haha... How ridiculous. The thing we have been waiting for for thousands of years has brought us disaster. Is this the crime of possessing a treasure?"

The Star-Picking Demon Lord looked at the scene in the crystal ball where the armies of all parties were approaching the city. He felt extremely melancholy and smiled bitterly with despair.

"I have a way to drastically reduce the losses and ensure the continuation of my demon clan's incense." At this time, a black mist with a strong wind pushed open the door and floated into the house, and Ying Li appeared.

"You and I may both perish in this disaster. What can you do?"

"Yes, maybe I'm the only one who needs to die."

The two demon lords talked all night long, and after a fierce debate, they finally came up with the best strategy -

With the help of the energy from the Devil's Heart, Ying Li was fighting braver and braver. The terrifying pressure he unleashed made the entire Netherworld tremble. At this moment, all the powerful enemies gave up their battles and rushed towards the Devil's Heart. They all received a signal for help at the same time.

It took so long for so many masters to defeat Ying Li, who was at the end of his strength. Ying Li's previous decline was now swept away, because he had completely given up the hope of survival. The pressure from the enemy was too great, and now he could only desperately absorb the power of the Devil's Heart to fight against the powerful enemy.

His amazing fighting power attracted all the attention here, allowing the demon tribes to gather the people and the remaining troops away from the battlefield. Soon, a green light flashed in Ying Li's sight. It was a signal from Areovhes: the demon tribe was ready to flee far away.

"It's time for this disaster to end. You want magic power, and I can give it to you!"

Ying Li sighed softly, then threw the sword in his hand towards the Devil's Heart behind him. Immediately, cracks emitting strong light appeared on the colorful boulder, and countless demonic elements burst out uncontrollably.

"Oh no! He is going to detonate this thing, retreat quickly!" The Welanti people value life more than the Heart of Devil. The two commanders immediately opened a portal and escaped.

"You lunatic, you want to destroy the Heart of Devil?!" the Holy Light Patriarch exclaimed. He wanted to step forward to stop it but was blown away hundreds of miles by the violent energy fluctuations. He was extremely unwilling to do so, as this was a force comparable to the entire world.

"Demon Heart, our clan has protected you for thousands of years and provided you with the most comfortable castle in the world. It is also you who made our clan dominate the demon world. But from now on, we will sever this relationship, and magic power will spread all over the world."

After saying this, Ying Li's entire body sank into the ocean of magical energy. At the same time, he used his powerful mental strength to control these forces to erupt outside the barrier of Demon's Heart. The huge waves of magic power caused all living things that came into contact with to evaporate instantly. Ying Li would not let go of any invader who laid hands on the holy land of the empire.

Those powerful men from various races who arrived late tried their best but could not escape. This volume of magic power was the magic power of the entire world, and all those below the level of Demon Lord were reduced to ashes.

Ying Li's body gradually turned into stars in the center of the magic wave and scattered into the sky. This is what it means to borrow and give back. He endured the power of almost a world with his own strength, and the price was a life of a thousand years or even until the end of time.

“Yingli, Yingli! Ying-li!!”

Just as Ying Li's last bit of consciousness disappeared, Galantina's anxious cry appeared in his mind, forcing him to hold on to his magic power to explore.

How could you appear in such a dangerous place?

Ying Li wanted to ask but couldn't make a sound. The other party's voice gradually became smaller. He vaguely felt someone running towards him, but his body was uncontrollably disappearing into the world.