I transformed into a demon and captured the elf saint

time flies.

Hundreds of years passed in a flash, and two and a half centuries had passed.

This day.

On the top of a snowy mountain, Mu Xiaoye opened his eyes slightly.

His eyes are full of vicissitudes, and he has seen all the vanity in the world.

More than two hundred years.

The power of the incense and faith has been almost refined by him.

Him now.

You can become a demigod at any time and anywhere. Your strength has reached the peak. If you go any higher, this world will not be able to accommodate you.

At that time, you will have to go to the realm of gods or to the abyss.

After all, his soul is human and his body is demonic, and he can choose between the two freely.

But he always felt that something was missing.

"Maybe I should have a farewell ceremony before I leave."

Mu Xiaoye pondered for a moment, as if thinking about something.

He then stopped refining the incense and controlled his cultivation level to a limit.

He didn't alarm anyone.

Walking on the void, observing the world.

But soon, Mu Xiaoye discovered something was wrong.

Wherever I went, some places were extremely luxurious, while some places were extremely dilapidated, as if I was seeing two different worlds.

There are also countless buildings in the sky.

"How is this going?"

Mu Xiaoye's eyes were deep.

Then he spread out his vast divine consciousness, covering the entire world, and at the same time collected a lot of information from all over the world.

His face suddenly darkened.

Because in this world more than two hundred years later, I once advocated equal life for everyone.

There are actually different levels here, and they are even more strict.

There are cave dwellers, surface people, and heavenly people.

At the same time, within each category of people, there are poor people, elites, and leaders.

some of.

Many of his children have already occupied high positions, looking down on all living beings.

Many of the dragon-slaying boys have now become evil dragons.

Especially the second, third, fourth and other generations after them who have not worked hard at all.

Each one is more outrageous than the other, using their power and money to the extreme.

They have taken control of all walks of life and have reached the point where they can do whatever they want.

Of course.

There are so many people, definitely more than just his children.

There are also countless privileged classes, families, clans, and chaebols who control the imperial apparatus and have lucrative interests.

As for ordinary people, they were all fixed to death.

You will be an inferior person all your life, and your descendants will also be inferior people.

"Why is it always like this?"

The development of the empire to this point made Mu Xiaoye extremely melancholy, and he sat on an iceberg in deep thought.

This thought lasted for a whole year.

"Husband, are you awake?"

When Mu Xiaoye came to his senses, a giant dragon was coiled around him.

It was the Frost Queen, as well as Angela, Chloë, Anniedel, Sivir and a few others, and a giant purple egg.

"You all are here..."

Mu Xiaoye smiled bitterly.

This year, he thought a lot about whether or not to deal with the current empire.

If I become a god in this way, perhaps in the hearts of all the people in the Kingdom of God, I will still be like a creator god.

So perfect and high above, making them miss it.

on the contrary.

If he changes all this, he will inevitably be cursed by countless people.

Especially if the interests of those who hold the right to speak, such as the scholars and literati in the political, economic, business and intellectual circles, are affected, those guys will definitely do their best to smear and curse me.

But so what.

This kind of world is not what he wants.

Countless people will be fooled, but it doesn’t matter, he doesn’t care.

Change this increasingly corrupt and fucked-up era and ensure the interests of the vast majority of ordinary people.

As for absolute fairness, that is impossible.

It is impossible to have a harmonious world without privileges.

Because in every era, there will be privileged resources, and with privileged resources, privileges will naturally breed.

Human beings themselves are also a special resource with varying values.

Therefore, as long as human beings and life exist, privileges will exist, and even he, a demigod, cannot change it.

The only thing he could do was to carry out revolutions again and again, purify the privileged class, and temporarily reform the country.

But privilege is like weeds.

Blood breeding, inbreeding weeds.

The wildfires are endless, but the spring breeze blows them again.

The same is true for revolution, which wants to ensure the purity of the world and the clear and honest atmosphere.

It requires constant revolution and constant purification; there is no other way.

"Ladies, I have decided to change the world again, just like I did before. Do you support me?"

Mu Xiaoye had a meaningful look on his face.

He already understood that he could not leave and could not become a god.

“Whatever you do, we support you.”

"Okay, it's great to have you guys..."

"But if I were to do this, I'm afraid it wouldn't be thorough enough, nor would it be appropriate..."

"I have been asleep for too long. The world will always belong to the young. Let the young people come..."

Mu Xiaoye smiled sincerely.

With a wave of hand.

Sprinkle sparks of fire to the most difficult and most promising places.

He has turned into dust, omnipresent, guarding the flame...

The whole book is finished!