〖Touken Ranbu〗Rebirth of the Demon King in Diablo Honmaru

Kazama Feiyue stayed in the study for three days and three nights.

After sending Fox's help away, Kazama plunged into this Honmaru's study.Rows and rows of books, the modern network technology that can be called inclusive of all rivers, is completely different from the knowledge of the demons, all of which aroused Kazama's interest, and subconsciously started the learning mode.

An enchantment is set up in the room, the body is completely relaxed, and the brain starts to be excited, and it runs at an unimaginable speed. The news that needs to be understood urgently is absorbed and digested, and the things that need to be remembered are stored deep in the mind.

Kazama Feiyue is undoubtedly the most intelligent prince in the history of the Demon Race. He has a more terrifying learning talent than his father Yuga Demon King, whether it is combat or theory.Kazama, who is in the learning mode, can be described as crazy. After setting up a barrier to ensure complete safety, his consciousness will be completely cleared, the brain nerves will be fully active, the brain will start to rotate rapidly, and the body will automatically enter a semi-dormant state. work with the brain.

At this time, Kazama is undoubtedly the most vulnerable, because his consciousness has sunk, and his body can't respond at all.Therefore, under normal circumstances, Kazama would not enter the learning mode so easily, unless he was protected by Yuga Demon King or his enchantment was enough to protect him.

But here, Kazama has no such concerns at all. The strength of the swords of this Honmaru is too weak for him, and he can easily kill them without any effort.So, he walked into the study, with his poised demeanor.

The fact is, as Kazama expected, some of the swords in Honmaru had come to the study room to confront each other, but they all returned in defeat.The power of the enchantment was too strong, and there was nothing they could do, they could only leave with resentment.

The defeat of swords one after another made the fallen sword Fusangshen start to panic. This god judge is not a child with empty spiritual power, he is very strong, stronger than them.The humiliation of being enslaved again and the terror of their lives being threatened plunged the Touken Fusangshen into deep resentment. They wantonly exuded shuddering malice, and black tattoos covered their faces and bodies. The whole Honmaru is even more gloomy.

call!

Kazama opened the door of the room that had been covered in dust for three days, stretched his waist, let out a long sigh of relief, and squinted his eyes to show a contented smile.

He has gained a lot in these three days.

The history of thousands of years, the complex network of human science and technology, the current political situation with intricate relationships... it took him a lot of energy to completely sort out the clues, and now he needs to replenish his energy.Taking a deep breath of the power of darkness contained in this pill, the color of the red pupils that were as clear as glass in the wind became deeper and deeper.

It's just that before that, he still needs to solve a little problem here.Kazama covered his lips with a chuckle, and injected pure magic power into this exhausted Honmaru.

When the huge power filled their bodies in an instant, all Touken Fusangshin knew that it was the god-inspector who provided enough power for Honmaru.It's just that this power is so unbelievable, continuous and inexhaustible, even their broken blades began to recover the moment the power was injected, and their abilities all improved to varying degrees.

This feeling is so comfortable!

The swordsmen were immersed in the joy of regaining their power, but they were secretly mocking the new god judge for his life and death, and he would definitely provide power to the enemy.

It's just that their ideas were broken before they lasted long.

In just a split second, a dizzy feeling hit, and when he was awake, he had already appeared in front of the god examiner.

It was dusk, the sun disappeared, and took away the bright light, leaving only a few orange-red clouds. The dark night invaded quietly, covering the sky with a black night veil, which is a good time to meet the devil.

In such an environment, all the Sword Fusangshen stared blankly at the corner of the mouth of the black-clothed and black-haired god-inspector on the main seat, with a cruel smile on his lips, and then there was a sudden huge and heavy coercion pressed hard on them.

Sword Fu Sangshen, who was weaker, knelt down on both knees, supporting his body with trembling hands, and the slightly better one knelt down on one knee, holding up his sword with both hands.They no longer had the heart to mock the judge, the mountain-like pressure made their brains work hard, their bodies shook violently, their faces were distorted and ugly, fine beads of sweat rushed out of their bodies , They even heard a clear crackling sound from their own bones.

"From today, everything here belongs to me, including you."

In a trance, they heard the interrogator say this, the immature voice was an order that could not be questioned or resisted.

"You can feel that when you accept my magic power, you no longer belong to yourself. The power of the contract restricts you, and you will be used by me for the rest of your life."

The slow voice of the judge sounded slowly.

The demon king's coercion weakened a bit, and after the pressure suddenly decreased, Toujian Fusangshen checked and found out that they had been contracted at some point.

"Despicable human..."

Before the sword Fusang Myth, whose mind was burned by anger, hadn't finished speaking, his body and the sword on his body shattered and dissipated in a burst of distorted space, leaving no residue.

It was a very effective way of killing chickens to scare monkeys. At least these Sword Fusangshen were a little rational and could think about their fate, and Kazama also gave them a little time.

They cannot defy the contract at all, and all swords understand this key.

This means that they can only serve this one master...

This is also acceptable, tossing and turning again and again, this kind of life is depressing, and some people think about it.

"I'm not a weak human being." Kazama dropped a bomb and said coldly, "I'm the devil!"

Not human!

There are many meanings in this sentence, which means that they are temporarily free from human orders, but... demons?

"Do you know what a demon is?"

Kazama used magic power to lift the faces of the swordsmen in front of him, making their eyes look at him. He has black hair and red pupils, horns on his forehead, and a devilish face, fully showing him the characteristics of the demon race.

The Token Fusangshen who looked directly at Kazama's red pupils instantly tensed up their already stiff bodies, and their faces turned even paler.

Watching like an abyss.

Kazama is an existence that is even more demonic than demons, and his birth was cultivated by Yuga Demon King with great effort.

His mother was the most powerful, most beautiful, and purest and noble woman in the entire region, and it was carefully selected by Yuga as the mother of his son.

Kazama in the mother body absorbs Yuga's purest demon king's power day and night. After Kazama's consciousness is formed, Yuga even brings the queen who is pregnant with Kazama to the battlefield, allowing Kazama to feel and even absorb the power of the battlefield. The evil spirit in.Machinations and strategies, conspiracy traps, time and politics, responsibilities and rights... Yuga carefully selects them and teaches them to Kazama, who has not yet been born.

After Kazama came into the world, Yuga became even more frenzied. From the vicinity of the palace to the forbidden area of ​​hell, Yuga took Kazama to challenge him all over the place.From being weak at the beginning to sweeping everything in the end, Kazama's growth made Yuga more and more complacent.

This is his happiest son.

Yuga gave Kazama a sword, which originally belonged to the God of Light. Yuga got him in a war, and kept it as a spoil in the place with the strongest magic power in hell, and was eroded by magic power day and night.

The most pure and depraved sword contains deep-rooted hatred, and the tyrannical and tyrannical power is temporarily not enough for Kazama to control.Yuga sealed part of the power and gave it to Kazama, so that he could gradually unseal it as Kazama's strength grew.Kazama named this brand new sword [Rainbow] and used it to conquer the entire hell.

The non-stop fighting not only aroused the fighting spirit of the Kazama Demon Clan, but the pure magic power and evil spirit in his body made him faintly tend to go crazy and out of control during the battle.Yuga keenly noticed that he seemed to be acting too hastily, so he took Kazama back to the palace, and began to cultivate Kazama's patience and self-control.

At the same time, Kazama had a few more brothers, but they did not receive special care from Yuga, because they were just stepping stones provided by Yuga to Kazama.Only one heir to the Demon Race is enough. If Kazama loses this fight for rights, then he doesn’t need to exist. Yuga is cold enough, and he will train an heir, even though it is time-consuming.

But Yuga believed that Kazama would not fail, and it did.

Kazama became smoother and calmer, as if the madness of the past was just an illusion.But Kazama knew that that was his truest place, and now it was just an appearance, as long as he wanted, he could become any existence.

The so-called demon is the false in the real.

"Where the devil is, it is all false. As long as there is jealousy, desire, attachment, and anger in your heart, the devil is in your heart. Eat evil and survive, immortal, relying on the darkness, controlling the darkness, the devil is everywhere. "

Kazama's voice is ethereal and magical, and the extreme temptation can make the hidden demons with pure minds degenerate into demons.

Immortal and immortal, rule the darkness.The key words are captured by the tense Token Fusangshen. They have different looks and ever-changing expressions.

"What's your name?"

The first to make a choice was a man with a handsome face and faint red eyes.

Kazama opened the fan to cover the corners of his mouth, with approval in his eyes, and then lightly waved his sleeves, the few swords that were still hesitating were dealt with, and their names were not even known by the god judge.

"Feiyue Fengjian." Fengjian restrained his momentum and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"California Clear Light."

The author has something to say:

Demon King: I am gentle.

Unknown Sword: No...we don't even have a name...

California Qingguang: Oh... I only said a few words...