System · Birth of a Superstar

Destiny is impermanent.

There is no right or wrong, only passing.

Obviously, the fate that Belment experienced is not acceptable to everyone.

Even he himself couldn't help crying bitterly at this moment.

The crying appearance was so tragic that people couldn't help but also feel sad.

But this kind of sadness is not the tragedy of life, but helplessness.

He could only watch helplessly as his son in the mirror was sent to an ordinary farmer's family, as if he had a perfect family like the one he had when he was a child.

But he knew very well that this child would grow up in the sphere of influence of the Holy See, just like himself.

Then at the age of ten, he will encounter a massacre.

And the one who caused all of this is the devil! !

But is it really the same?Where do demons come from?Why did his adoptive parents die?

Holy See... Holy See?Holy See! ! !

Belment gritted his teeth, and the hatred finally broke out uncontrollably.

Crying tears cannot wash away the blood of the Michael family, so let me end this cursed bloodline! !

In the bloody light, Belment felt that he was slowly floating, but everything in the mirror became clearer in the bloody light.

He saw his wife being put into a carriage by her father.

He saw the train of carriages finally fall into the cliff.

He saw how desperate and bitter Elizabeth's smile was. It was not the cursed demon in the legend that finally caused her to lose her life, but her father!

The most painful thing in life is probably powerlessness.

The faces of all those who saw this scene were not very good-looking. The tragedy of this scene has made people no longer feel the tears, but more of the unresolved sadness and sadness.

Obviously before the film started, he was still a majestic leading general, but now he is not even as good as a bereaved dog.

He could only helplessly watch his wife die, his son be adopted by others, and his nominally good father-in-law go to the tower as if nothing happened.

God!If you really exist, how do you allow such a thing?

Perhaps you who live above the ether really do not have any emotions, no miracles, no tolerance, and no mercy.

There is no hatred, no joy or sorrow, no pity.

Whether you exist or not is dispensable to everything in this world.

Is such You really worthy of my reverence, belief, and prayer?

I can not be reconciled!

Anger finally burned blazingly on the ashes of despair.

The bloody light that soared into the sky also changed color in an instant.

A bit of black spread rapidly from the middle of the red beam of light, and in the blink of an eye, the red beam of light was replaced by deep black.

The beam of light also became thinner and thinner, and finally pulled into a thin black line, flickering in nothingness, and then disappeared.

Black flames burned on Belment's suspended body, and a mask of nothingness floated faintly on his face.

That is the mask of nothingness.

After the ear-piercing crackling sound, the mask shattered, and the black fire seemed to be sucked into his body, turning into black tattoos, covering his entire body.

These black tattoos are like living creatures, constantly changing and deriving on the surface of the skin, with a hint of gorgeousness in the weirdness.

Landing barefoot, the black tattoo flashed several times, completely disappearing from the skin.

A black cloak fell from the sky, and he reached for it, covering his naked body.

Then Belment's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Everyone who saw these eyes felt a strong attraction, as if invisible hands were pulling them to that side.

It also seems to have seen a real black hole, which is constantly absorbing the surrounding light.

The entire black castle shook slightly.

An indescribable feeling flowed through Belment's heart.

That is the absolute control over Black Castle!

That is the capture of the real White Castle*!

For a moment, he even felt that the castle was alive.

The Demon Lord has returned to his/human form, looked up and down at the brand new Belment, and chuckled.

The black hair was soaring, and before he landed, it had already exceeded his ankles, and now it covered the ground, spreading like a living thing.

The blue eyes have also turned into pure black at this moment, without a trace of reflection that normal eyes would have, and they are so black that it is frightening.

If he was a cold sunshine at the beginning, then he is a monstrous darkness at this moment.

As soon as he subconsciously stretched out his hand, countless black hair moved accordingly, covering the demon monarch like a net.

[It's really not good at all. 】

【No wonder Lord Meyer hates your ancestor so much. 】【Even that Shengguang Yaer hates the one behind you so much. 】【Breaking the silent order, no matter who it is, no one has the slightest favor. 】Salke turned into a black smoke, easily dodged the snare of the hair, and the black smoke turned into countless phantoms in a blink of an eye, suspended in the air, bowed his head and said to Belment.

[You are a mourner from Montenegro...] Belment said calmly, with no expression on his face.

[Has the inherited memory awakened?What a nuisance, I preside over your awakened consciousness. ] With a teasing smile in his mouth, but without any fluctuation in his tone, countless phantoms said at the same time.

[Then you should know why I am called the last shackle. ] Belment looked up at the dense phantoms around him, and frowned.

【I will eat Baishan, but you... don't belong here. 】The demon lord laughed, and countless figures were laughing.

【Hosting your awakening ceremony, I paid a lot of snacks, I think you will pay me back, right? 】Ignoring Sark's words, Belment walked straight to the throne directly in front of him.

【Really, you want to drive me away so impatiently?Sure enough, it's not pleasant. ] Belment paused in his forward steps, 【You are not likable either. 】 Said coolly.

【Forget it, this is your castle, this is your world. 】【However, I don't like having another world in my territory. 】【So it's not me who should get out. 】

[It's you and your Montenegro castle! 】

As soon as the voice fell, countless figures disappeared.

Belment walked to the side of the throne as if he didn't hear it at all, and sat down.

A huge black halo rippled from the bottom of the castle, followed by an even larger bright red halo confronting it.

After the roaring sound like a natural disaster destroying the world, the original castle was empty.

In the tumbling red clouds, red lightning kept roaring.

Sark looked down at the place where the castle disappeared, with a smile on his lips.

[Are you really sure this will work? 】A pale shadow appeared beside him, shaking slightly.

[If you, like me, guarded Montenegro for thousands of years, you would choose to do the same. 】Salke said lightly without turning his head.

[The power of nothingness is definitely the best choice as a barrier. 】【But what if he loses control?Nothingness is uncontrollable. 】【No need to control, isn't he already going to take back what belongs to him? 】【Baishan Castle will surely fall, and the Holy See will definitely dispatch. 】

[Another demon king is born. 】

Salke laughed, then stopped abruptly, looking indifferent.

[To deal with nothingness, leave it to Shengguang. 】

[There is also the loose Puduo Dun seal, and the remaining resentment from the ancient times has also been handed over to nothingness. 】【You see, what we may not be able to accomplish with hard work, he can definitely do it, even if he is still very weak. 】【And we——】

【We just need to wait for the Holy Light to weaken and welcome back our king. 】【The great Mason Lucifer, the king of all evil!Lord Mayer. ] At this point in the story, all the audience are shocked by the vast scenes of the film and captivated by the film's gorgeous and magical special effects, but they are even more amazed by the film's storyline.

In terms of misery, compared with those realistic literary films in the past, it is not the most miserable.

But this story magnifies a feeling to the extreme through the magnification effect of fantasy.

That is incompetent and desolate!

I don't want to cry, and I don't feel how miserable, but I just feel sore and helpless in my heart.

That is the resonance of the little people in the face of huge external forces and their own powerlessness!

Even if the person on the screen is not a small person at all, but in terms of his feelings, it is exactly the same.

But I don't know why, when I saw the man's angry eyes in the middle, and the indifferent and cold black pupils at the end, and compared with the cold but blue eyes at the beginning, it seemed that there was a small hand, scratching in my heart non-stop, It's like it hit the itchy spot in my heart.

That's a counterattack!

Facing the counterattack of powerless fate! !

Maybe it was anger, maybe it was unwillingness, but his heart was never lost!

What he wants is to change the cursed fate of the family blood, not revenge!

Changing fate was his real idea!

Perhaps, this is also the tone he set for the whole story!

The person on the screen attracts everyone's attention, even if the opponent is the actor, he is not inferior, even better.

Zhao Fengling kept calculating in her mind how she should face such an opponent.

But after thinking about it, it seemed that no matter what, the tone had already been set by that person.

Simply unbreakable!

Is this your first move?Zhao Fengling bit her lower lip, but I'm not reconciled!

If what you want is the courage and faith to resist fate!

Then all I can give is persistence.

Under the beautiful backdrop, my thoughts are more selfish and more eye-catching, so no one can say for sure who will win in the end!

This kind of fight is so interesting!

It just got me so excited!

Unfortunately, in terms of conception, I still lost.

It's really uncomfortable.

The plane was about to land, and Situ's heart skipped a beat.

He, who never knew what nervousness was, seemed to feel it too.

Today's Qingdao has so many personalities that it is almost a sea of ​​people.

After Situ got off the plane, he got into the car by himself, like any ordinary car, blending into the sea of ​​cars.

Looking at the time, the performance over there may have just begun.

It was a little earlier than he expected.