The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Selos opened his eyes in the tent, hearing the sound of wind and snow outside the tent, the cold domain he created has not faded.

The moment he woke up, he thought that Ansair was gone, and there should be many things to deal with on the front line.Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, he saw Ansair lying on his bedside and taking a nap, with white hair lying beside his hands.Hearing the sound, the white-haired demon king also opened his eyes. His expression was a little tired at first, but he regained his energy soon.

"I have used a lot of angelic healing techniques on you." He lowered his voice, grabbed Seros by the collar, and dangled the goose that was pretending to be dead, "But part of your injury is very strange, I actually Can't be cured."

Theros: "..."

He carefully pretended to be dead.

The part of the injury that cannot be cured must be the part of the contract backlash. Such an injury cannot be healed by external forces, but can only be recuperated slowly. This is a punishment that violates the law.

But Ansair is such a persistent demon king, Seros's feigning death has no effect on him, and he can only be forced to speak in the end.

"The Asmodeus family... has a deep understanding of the consciousness of the demon world."

He explained slowly.

"So you can get preferential treatment on some contract issues, but you can't often use it."

After he explained this, Ans Elton suddenly understood that it was probably because of this that Seiros had caught Levi by surprise.The news that he is an angel will no longer be spread from demons who are also at the same level as the demon king, so no matter what other channels are used, they are just rumors and lack strength.

His eyes trembled slightly, and he was about to say something, but was stopped by Seiros.

"It's just a drop in the bucket." The demon king Mo Lan's vertical pupils faded away from the ice floes, and they were as gentle as the ice sea in spring, "Although Levi's side, who speaks most powerfully, has been sealed by me, the people in the dark I will still try my best to use this secret to attack you."

He seemed a little apologetic.

"Ansair, I'm sorry I can't let you go once and for all."

Ansair shook his head, how could this be Theros' fault.

"I'm ready for whatever wind and waves come from any direction."

The vertical pupils in the color of the setting sun still have a very airy expression. In so many years of his career as a demon king, Ansair has already had his own majesty and demeanor of being a king. Celestial bodies generally pull the surrounding demons.

But he still has something to hide in his heart.

It is impossible for any king not to prepare for the worst.

If... If his identity really affects the stability of the entire Eastern Region...

If the turmoil cannot be subsided by that time, he has already decided to cut off all the lords in the most brutal way, and after that, he will smoothly hand over a new and intact Eastern Territory to his prime minister.

The ministers are affected by sin, and they are more or less flawed, but Andre is very stable, as long as he does not feel [anger].

Ansair knew that by that time, he would actually have another brighter and smoother path, which was to return to the heavens and become a consul.But he will never be like this, he will not leave the devil world, and he will not leave his hometown.

So, he will return to his original landing place alone.

Then face the Eastern Territory and watch for life.

Seeing Ansair so confident, Seiros felt a little relieved.While they were talking, there were demon soldiers kneeling outside the tent to report, and the heavy armor touched the frozen ground, making a crisp sound.

"Your Majesty Ansair, you are ready for inspection."

Ansair responded, and was about to get up and leave.Meeting Theros' questioning eyes, he then explained.

"Although the monsters on the front line have calmed down, the demon king's inspection is still essential."

He said while fastening the Demon Lord's cloak on himself.

"It's good for you to rest. I should come back later. After the tour, I want to go to the human world."

Hearing the words, the demon king with dark blue eyes silently counted the time in his heart.

"The time left for the world, hasn't it come yet?"

"Although I said that..." Ansair didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart. After returning to the front line just now, he had a vague premonition of instability in his heart, which made him want to go to the human world.

Of course, according to the agreement, he will not help the human world until everything is over, because this is a hurdle that the human world should overcome by itself.And once he passed this level, not only would he, as a demon king, show respect to human beings, but even the heavenly world, which valued merit more and was more proud, would look up to the human beings who had been ignored.

In this way, the Three Realms Alliance became possible.

In fact, Ansair's change of mind was caused by the kitten Jasmine's reversal of the Tarot cards, which allowed the devil king to come to the human world in advance.

If it was just to patrol the front line, Seros would let Ansair go alone, but he would still instinctively worry about Ansair when it came to the monster emperor in the human world.This has nothing to do with whether Ansier is strong or not, just like he would not worry about Ansier going downstairs for a walk, but he would worry about Ansier traveling across borders.

"I'll go too." He said, before Ansair could speak, "My injury is only the backlash part, which can be tolerated, and it won't take long to go."

"Also, if the entire human army is wiped out, there will always be someone who will deal with that monster emperor with you."

Monsters are full of tricks, and it is safest for two demon kings to be present at the same time.

Only then did Ansair reluctantly agree. He stared at Theros, throwing all kinds of healing magic at him one by one before giving up.When Theros walked out of the camp, the demon soldiers outside suddenly felt a strong light hit their faces, so bright that he shed two lines of hot tears on the spot!

Where did so many bright elements come from!So bright!

His Majesty Theros seems to have a halo on his head!

***

Silent parliament, the bottom of the dark lake.

A group of people are speeding up in the huge hollow at the bottom of the lake. The lake water is just above the cave, seeping down continuously, as if the cave above the head will be completely washed away in a second.Such a dark and dangerous region is the paradise of the monster emperor, who has already managed this place as his own hunting ground.

The weird tentacles penetrated everywhere, attacking these crusaders from all directions, and Joey, who had turned into a holy sword, was apologizing in a collapsed manner.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I can't merge with Luther into one anyway!"

It was precisely because he, the holy sword, had no way to unite with the magic sword, that they fell into such a dangerous situation, almost being played by the monster emperor so that they couldn't hold their heads up.

Sylvia raised her hand to wipe the blood that flowed to her eyelids. At some point, she already had some wounds on her head, and the blood flowed across half of her face, looking embarrassed and tragic.But she was only slightly injured, and their sacrifices along the way...

"It's not your fault, Joey."

Sylvia said softly, and she gave Rhine a veiled look. The tacit understanding cultivated by fighting together for a long time made Rhine instantly understand what she meant.He lifted the sword, and Sylvia stepped on the sword, and the magic sword cut in a circle, instantly cutting off part of the monster emperor's body!

Unexpectedly, the monster trapped in the hunting ground could still struggle to hurt it. The monster emperor let out a furious roar, and the attack became more and more fierce.Sylvia landed on the ground, and she raised her eyelashes covered in blood, with the will of blood and fire burning in her eyes.

Obviously before departure, everything was normal and smooth.

Before setting off, after hearing about the fusion of the two swords, Joey thought he was the sword that retained the human form, and he should shoulder the great responsibility of researching how to merge it. He thought of various methods to try to realize the unity of himself and Luther.

He tried to hold Luther to sleep, but it didn't work; he bit and tried to eat it, and Luther's consciousness screamed in the magic sword; finally Joey felt that he still needed help from technology, so he took out the electric welder and tried to put He was welded to Luther, and was finally stopped by him...

However, after trying countless methods, the holy sword and the magic sword could not be fused together. In the end, they could only decide that Sylvia would hold the magic sword, and Rhine would hold the holy sword, to defeat the monster emperor.

Although they have cleaned up most of the monsters in the Silent Council, the monster emperor's cronies still remain loyal. On the way to the monster emperor's hiding place, human beings have been sacrificed or left behind.

Sylvia felt that their team was the firewood that was piled up one after another. When the fire came, the top was burnt first, while their so-called "human hopes" were protected under the layers and kept until the end.

The new leader of the Secret Society, who inherited the name of Westem, was still expecting the devil to answer his call in the end; the Pope of the Holy Court propped up the long-lasting light alone; the hunters of the club, one by one, stayed on the dark road , in the end, the hunter with an oriental face also smiled at them, and said in his mouth——

[Miss. 】

[Let's go forward with our blood. 】

...so much bloodshed and sacrifice!

Finally, they rushed out of the hunting passage and came in front of the monster emperor.The water droplets fell more and more frequently, forming puddles and streams under the feet. There was light here, which was ordered by the monster emperor whose thinking was very close to that of humans. The light shone magnificently on the huge monster on the clay throne.

The emperor looked intact, having healed most of his wounds by devouring his kin, so their offensive efforts had little effect.

Rhine's holy sword was still extremely threatening, and the monster emperor chose to deal with him first.In an instant, he alone endured all the attacks of the monster emperor. Rhine gritted his teeth. He tore apart the entire arm of the monster emperor, and the bone in his right hand was also crushed.But this kind of damage can be recovered by the monster. After consuming power, the new arm quickly broke out. The emperor stared at the brave man mockingly, but it saw the brave man also sneered.

Rhine changed the holy sword to his left hand, and his left hand was as flexible as his right hand.The monster emperor was startled for a moment, it didn't expect that it could change hands like this.

And just when it was hesitating, Anthony let go of the hand that controlled the blessing circle. Part of his skin was already burned, but a powerful flame magic inherited from the witch teacher had already spewed out from Jasmine's mouth, and the blazing flames were under the blessing. The lower body became stronger and stronger, instantly sweeping half of the emperor's body!

All healing and bonus magic lights up, and the status of the human side has been restored.Seeing that the monster emperor was at a disadvantage, Sylvia's eyes gradually shone with hope. Although the opponent was very powerful, he could fight!

——At this moment, the two demon kings arrived quietly.

Ansair scanned the field and knew all the battle situation in an instant, but he didn't feel that there was a great chance like Sylvia.Out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Theros frowning, his own lips pursed as well.

"Not good."

The king of monsters is not so easy to deal with!

Sure enough, most of the emperor's body was damaged. After the initial howl of pain, it split from the middle, as if taking off a broken coat, and a smaller monster emerged from the middle, holding two swords in its hands .

Is imitating!Imitate the holy sword and magic sword of the human world!

Watching the reversal of the battle in the dark, Ansair's frown never let go.He remembered that on the seventh abyss front, the monster emperor had imitated the demon king wearing a crown, and now he is imitating the human world's double swords. This race from outside the sky is really terrifying.

The monster emperor gradually adapted to this smaller body, and after it was fully adapted, it imitated even more things.Rhine's pupils shrank, and in the next second, the holy sword was thrown into the ground obliquely. This was clearly Sylvia's proud sword skill of backhanding the sword!

The long sword made of monster flesh pierced through his chest, and Rhine was seriously injured and knelt down.He heard Sylvia calling his name loudly, as well as some other faint voices, ringing in his ears together.

The hero's...responsibility...

Unable to use his broken right hand, he barely crawled forward, his eyes reflected the holy sword obliquely pierced into the ground far away.Joey's consciousness in the holy sword is probably already in a coma, and the light on the sword is dim. If Joey had a human form now, he would definitely vomit violently. The impact and collision just now were not trivial.

He crawled forward again, his ears were already buzzing, and blood flowed out.

Angel's... Instructions...

He seemed to have fallen into a hazy hallucination, returning to the days of lying on the lap of angels in his childhood.Outside the colorful feather corridor, the vegetation is flourishing, and the angels softly tell the stories of the sages of the past dynasties.

[Finally, what I want to talk about is a brave man. 】

The angel with sunset-colored pupils smiled faintly.

[His great achievement is that he bravely gazed at his own heart as a brave man, and drew his sword for mankind, fighting to the last moment. 】

The young brave man suddenly raised his head, and the angel's face, which was originally in the clouds, suddenly changed clearly into the appearance of Ansair.He lifted Rhine's back collar and reprimanded softly.

[Rhein, your story has already been written, why are you still running around here? 】

Rhine: "..."

It was indeed what Ansair could say, which was ruthless enough.

The angel threw the brave man out of the revolving door of his life even more ruthlessly.

The brave man lying on the ground suddenly began to pant violently. He walked around from the edge of life and death, and just turned around.He was gasping for breath, the light of the Holy Sword loomed in the eyes blurred by the blood, so he crawled slowly, trying to stretch out his hand to the Holy Sword——

After finishing the brave man, the monster emperor began to attack the threatening Sylvia. The fatal blow had already reached the top of his head, but Sylvia seemed to vaguely hear someone calling her name.

Hidden behind the clay throne, a monster priest smiled strangely. It was he who was disturbing Silvia's mind and helping their emperor.However, before it finished laughing, there was a tearing sensation on the priest's iron surface, and the little black cat jumped up, scratching its face to bloom, and the hallucination stopped halfway.

In the hallucination, Sylvia dreamed that her father was not dead. As the princess of the Witcher Club, she grew up safely and got married, and married Edward.At the wedding, the bishop read the oath for them, changed Sylvia's surname, and said with a smile——

[From now on, you are Edward's wife. 】

But at this moment, the beautiful bride suddenly raised her head, and a magic sword appeared in her hand, splitting the wedding scene in half!

She has never been anyone's vassal, and neither father nor Edward will let her be a vassal.

"This illusion is too false... Changing your surname is the most fake..."

she murmured.

"Our family only accepts married couples."

At the critical moment, Sylvia raised the magic sword to block the fatal blow, and she also knelt down on the ground, without any strength left.

Watching here, Ansair closed his eyes.

Although there is still time left in the hourglass, human beings have no strength left to fight, and no matter how hard they struggle, they will inevitably be wiped out.He doesn't want to deny the struggle and hard work of human beings, but the matter has come to this point, and if he takes action now, he can always save the lives of those here and those on the road leading to here.

So he slowly appeared, and Seros was with him. In the blurred and shaking vision, Sylvia seemed to see the corners of his lips pursed.

The devil is here.

Humanity……

Has it failed?

At this moment, the time of the hourglass was about to run out, and the blockade around him began to disintegrate. The monster emperor looked up excitedly, thinking that he was about to regain his freedom.Ansair couldn't tolerate it having such a sweet dream, he deliberately stayed away from the still injured Theros, he turned to the other side, ready to strike.

However, at this moment, Sylvia, who lowered her head, suddenly realized that the two demon kings were standing on both sides of her, and their shadows were cast obliquely, meeting her shadow.

She raised her head with difficulty, just in time to see two demon kings, one with white hair and sunset pupils, the other with black hair and blue pupils, like an angel on the right and a demon on the left.As a human being, she is in the middle, and all the shadows are intertwined on her body.

Anthony also saw this scene, and in an instant, all the questions were answered, and he struggled to remind him.

"Sylvia! Shadow!"

Sylvia was startled immediately, remembering the ancient legend about the holy sword——

【...The casting master held up the holy sword and offered it to the strongest brave man among mankind.The holy sword cast a shadow on the ground, and in the shadow, a pitch-black magic sword slowly floated up. 】

Sylvia suddenly understood, and it was a great awakening!She understood, she understood how to make the two swords into one!

That legend is not denouncing the magic sword, maybe its original meaning was distorted in the middle of its spread. That ancient legend should be the legend of the two swords in the human world, and the emphasis is naturally on how to combine the holy sword and the magic sword!

Thinking of this, Sylvia immediately shouted.

"Please wait a moment! Your Majesty the Demon King!"

"Time...is there still time?!"

Ansair's expression moved slightly. He looked at the positions of himself and Theros, and then at the shadows, and enlightenment flashed across his mind.He looked at Theros, blinking, as if to show off how good his vision was.

The Demon King smiled indulgently, Ansair's vision was always good.

Sylvia stood up staggeringly, walking towards the holy sword slanted on the ground.She passed Rhine on the way, her voice hoarse, but she still said with a smile.

"Brave, rest assured."

Her tone was very gentle, one hand was still holding the magic sword, but the other hand was extremely firm holding the holy sword slanted into the ground.

The silver-haired girl's eyes flickered, and the sky and the earth seemed to fade in an instant, turning into pure white. She was standing on the forked road, with an angel on the right and a demon on the left.

And in this divergence, where should human beings go?

Sylvia already had her own answer.

The Supreme Creator has never asked human beings to choose one of the paths, and they can go out of their own path!

She grasped the holy sword, and the soft wind responded to her, raising her blood-stained silver hair.Silvia pulled out the holy sword and at the same time let go of the hand holding the magic sword, but she did not give up the magic sword.Hearing the humming of the magic sword, it turned into a shadow and reflected on the ground, which was set off by the holy sword.

The two swords of the human world are now united, and Sylvia is extremely firm in her heart.

The girl raised her head, and the sword in her hand sprayed out two colors of light. The light illuminated the entire bottom of the lake, and it was still spreading upwards, revealing a dark lake that hadn't seen light for thousands of years.

The monster emperor puffed up his eyes. He stared at the sword in the silver-haired girl's hand, and then at the imitated flesh and blood swords in his own hands. He panicked and wanted to merge the two swords into one.But although it can unite the sword, it can never unite the things entrusted to the sword, that is courage, will, and the endless succession of human beings with torches!

It only heard the silver-haired girl say in an unprecedented high-spirited tone——

"There are always people asking where human beings are going and where they are going..."

"And my answer is not in any of the options."

"Humans have their own nobility, and they will never submit to angels or devils!" 【Note】

The princess drew the sword of the human world.

The brave Rhine was lying on the ground, covering his face with one hand in the strong light, but smiling.

"This year's princess is really..."

"The brave are going to be laid off."

The author has something to say:

Alternative fairy tales belong to yes!

[Note]: The original sentence reads——If a mortal has no weakness of will, he will never submit to angels, nor will he submit to death.

It came from Edgar Allan Poe, I forgot which short story I saw it in, this sentence made my scalp tingle when I read it, it completely overturned my entire understanding of Edgar Allan Poe.