break free from darkness

Chapter 42 The Past

Above the layers of clouds and mist, several heavenly palaces seem like fairyland.The extremely fine carvings, luxurious materials, and holy brilliance, mixed together, are particularly magnificent.

This is the heaven that mortals expect extravagantly, and there is a strict hierarchy here, and the hierarchy depends on the purity of the blood.The Heavenly Emperor changes every thousand years, and the person with the highest blood purity at that time will be in charge, because the higher the purity, the higher the combat power.The Emperor of Heaven represents the entire Heaven Realm, and every 500 years he has to compete with the Demon King of the Demon Realm alone. It is not a good thing to lose.After all, Tianjie has always regarded itself as orthodox, since ancient times, evil has prevailed, and losing is undoubtedly a slap in the face of everyone in Tianjie.

And indeed, the Heavenly Emperor has never been defeated by the Demon King.

"Ah Zhu, the purity of your blood and mine are both 99%, which is the highest in this class. Who do you think His Majesty will give up his seat to?" The man was dressed in a white dress, the wings on his back looked very holy, and his silver pupils Looking at Zhu Xin intently, full of intoxicating tenderness.

"How do I know?" Zhu Xin shrugged indifferently. At this time, he also had pure wings, and the color of his pupils was lighter than that of a man, not as gentle as a man's spring breeze, and more of an indifference that conforms to the imagination of the world. , and unspeakably holy.

"However, I think His Majesty should choose you." Zhu Xin tilted her head and looked at the man, and said in a nonchalant tone, as if it was not a big deal. "Zhu Ming, you know, you have always been more responsible than me."

"It's really gratifying to hear Ah Zhu's affirmation." Zhu Ming's gaze became more gentle, as if he wanted to drown someone in it.

"His Royal Highness Zhu Xin, the chief guard of Olis is asking to see him. It seems that he wants to discuss with His Highness about the safety of the upcoming ceremony." The visitor seemed to respect Zhu Xin very much and ignored Zhu Ming who was standing aside.

"En." Zhu Xin responded lightly, seeing Zhu Ming nod to himself, and left.

Zhu Ming stood where he was, and followed Zhu Xin with his gaze until his back was gone and he didn't look back.

"Emperor? Responsibility? For me..."

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"Are you sure it's that Zhu Ming?" The Demon King sat on the throne that symbolized his status. The bone wings behind him seemed to be soaked with countless blood, bright red and fresh.

"Yes, my subordinates are sure." The hierarchy of the Devil's Cult is stricter than that of the Heaven Realm, but they don't care about purity, but strength.Only by stepping on the bones of the people standing in front of you and counting the blood as meritorious service can you ascend to the final throne.

"Heh, this is really interesting." The scarlet eyes are scary and evil.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" The people below asked cautiously. After all, this is a big event, enough to change the current situation. If one wrong step, the whole game will be lost!

"Such an interesting proposal, how can you not play with them?" Hoarse laughter echoed in the hall.

The person kneeling underneath trembled even more, not because of fear, but because of excitement!

People in the Demon Realm are bloodthirsty and ruthless. They obey the strong, they challenge the strong, and their lives are torn and filled. That is what excites them the most.

That's why everyone is afraid and disdains the demon world, because they express their desires too nakedly, without the restraints and veils of other people.

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Bell, my gorgeous Kawen old o(╯□╰)o

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