Demon King Doesn’t Have to be Overthrown

The residence of the former demon king.

Such a place, when I heard it at the beginning, I thought it was a very luxurious place, right?

So far, Sean has also heard of the places where several demon kings lived, such as the castle that was in the deepest base of the demon clan during the war, or the devil’s mansion stolen from the kingdom by the demon king. The place.

And these places, even if you listen to them, you can know how luxurious and huge they are. They can be described as veritable mansions that match the name of "Devil".

But this ruin shattered Sheehan's previous impression of these houses.

"This is where the Demon King lived?"

Sheehan looked at the scene in front of him, not only in deep consternation.

What appeared before his eyes was not how luxurious and huge abode, but very simple, simple enough to remind people of the ancient caves where uncivilized savages lived.

After Xien and Laxia entered the entrance of the ruins, they walked all the way down the long stairs, about several hundred meters deep underground, and then they saw such a place.

There are stone walls all around here, and there are several stone pillars, but they did not separate the space here, but as if they were just supporting the ceiling to prevent it from falling down, the whole ruins presented a vast space.

There are various layouts in the space, such as a stone table and a stone chair in the corner, and a stone bed near the wall. But besides that, there is almost nothing here, so simple. No way.

Although it is possible to see the traces of life in this, there is no doubt that such a place is inhabited by a demon who can destroy the world with his hands and feet. No one would believe it.

At least, Sean was standing at the entrance, unable to speak for a long time, and couldn't believe that the devil once lived here.

"..."

La Xia was also silent, staring closely at the interior of the ruins, not knowing what she was thinking.

And in the ruins, the magic roar chain wandered around like a dragon, as if very happy, as if returning to his own home, dancing so happy.

Sheeen ignored the often derailed chains, stepped in the space of the ruins, and swept his eyes around.

La Xia did the same, walking back and forth in the ruins, patrolling the space.

Neither of them spoke, but looked at the ruins through the darkness.

However, the two of them didn't find anything, as if they had strayed into the tomb of an ancient man, and they didn't even see anything decent.

Sheen had discovered that in a corner of the ruins, a stone wall seemed to have been knocked down, showing a somewhat broken state.

Sheeen was basically certain when she glanced at the stone wall.

"Those slates were knocked down from this, right?"

The material of the stone wall is the same as the stone slabs that were brought to the land of the elves and recorded the affairs of the devil.

Sheen was certain that the Demon King removed the slates from this stone wall, used those slabs as practice boards for writing text, or notepads for recording, and piled them up in the corners here.

That's how the elven royal family who had entered here found the slabs, and Carol and others also took the slabs from here, leaving only such an empty ruin.

"Could it be that there is nothing left here except the slate?"

Sheehan scratched his head.

At this time, La Xia's voice rang behind Sheen.

"There is something here."

Hearing this calm and unusual sound, Sheen turned his head and looked at the sound source.

In the next second, Sheen saw Laxia standing by the stone bed in the corner, her eyes cast on the stone bed, as if looking at something.

"Is there something here?"

Sheen came to La Xia's side, looked at the stone bed under her eyes, and said in doubt.

Because he saw nothing but an ordinary stone bed.

But La Xia seemed to be sure, her delicate hand stroked slightly on the stone bed, ignoring the dust on her fingertips, making a faint noise.

"I can feel what's here, but it doesn't show up."

La Xia's words caused Xi'en to narrow his eyes.

Sheehan amplified the [External Sense of Destiny]'s sensitivity, spreading the powerful perception ability, and shrouded it on the stone bed.

However, Sean still didn't notice anything, only an ordinary stone bed.

"Nothing at all?"

Sheehan was in trouble.

He didn't think La Xia's feeling was wrong.

This elder sister has an unusually deep relationship with the Demon King, and even the body she is currently using is the body of the Demon King, and she will feel something that others can't feel, which is very normal.

To put it bluntly, if the Demon King really lived here, then her body that once lived here is now here, on La Xia's body.

That being the case, Laxia would have some feelings, which was normal.

It's just that he really didn't feel anything.

La Xia also whispered.

"If the eldest lady is here, there should be a way."

Hearing this, Xien was slightly startled, and then she understood what La Xia meant.

"Do you mean that it takes the magic power of the demon lord to make the things on it appear?"

Sheehan asked Laxia.

"should."

La Xia's indifferent response was not affirmative, but it was enough.

Sheen also felt the same. He wanted to make the things on the stone bed surface, fearing that he would have to use the magic power of the Demon King to do it.

And Laisha is the people of the old demons who collect the remaining magic power after the death of the demon king, and create magical life with those magic powers as the prototype.

In other words, Laysha's magic power is at least the same nature as the Demon King.

But the problem is that Laixia is not here.

"Trouble now."

Sheehan sighed.

However, La Xia turned to Sheen.

"If it's Baoyu, it should be easy to turn on the things above."

La Xia's reminder made Sheen react.

Yes, he still has the treasure of the devil in his body.

That is the origin of the demon king, its essence, the agglomeration of its concepts, and the power above it is undoubtedly the power of the demon king.

Thinking of this, Xien sank her consciousness, looked inside her body, and found the red jade surrounding the holy sword.

Baoyu was still bathed in the red radiance, but the radiance seemed to be much brighter and stronger than before, giving Sean the feeling that he was about to be awakened.

The sacred wave emanating from the holy sword has become more and more intense, and the sacred power has also blended into his internal organs, into every part of his body, making Xi En feel that he is about to reborn.

The transformation of detachment is proceeding smoothly.

The power hidden in his body is also awakening smoothly.

Everything is developing in an orderly manner, and he is gradually evolving to achieve a state of self-transcendence.

almost.

It's almost done.

Sheehan felt that way.

Unfortunately, now is not the time to pay attention to this.

Sheeen focused his consciousness on the red jade and struggled for a while.

"How can I let it come out, or lend me some magic power?"

Sheehan suddenly didn't know what to do.

However, the unexpected situation for Sean happened in the next second.

"Om!"

I saw that the red Baoyu seemed to feel the existence of Sheen, felt Sheen's will, and even felt Sheen's desire, and trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, it released a burst of magic power, allowing the magic power to travel all over Sheen's body and burst out.

"Boom!"

In the ruins, in front of the stone bed in the corner, Shinn, who did not know when he closed his eyes, suddenly burned with magical power.

La Xia was shocked by the sudden appearance of magic power, but the strongest ripples appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, the magic power burning from Sheen's body was not its own magic power.

It was a darker than darkness, deeper than the abyss, more dazzling than the night sky, and more magnificent than the universe.

The magic power is obviously not huge, but there is a feeling of watching the world and the king over the world, as if the whole world should be surrendered under this power, making the atmosphere tremble.

In the ruins, the mysterious magical fluctuations that have been floating around are like seeing a mother, and they start to react.

The Demon Roar Chain, which had been wandering in the ruins, suddenly stopped and rushed over happily, directly submerged into Xien's body, and returned to his body.

"this is..."

Sheehan opened his eyes and looked at his hands with surprise on his face.

He could feel a burst of magic power in his body, but he didn't feel any strangeness in his body, as if the magic power burning in his body was just a mirage, just a phantom, just a fake thing, and it didn't feel at all.

Usually, Sean uses her own magic power, it can clearly feel that the whole body is erupting with amazing power, and there is heat flowing through the body, which is very clear.

Only at this moment, obviously magical power burst out from his body, but Sheen didn't feel the slightest feeling at all, which made him feel weird.

"the host."

La Xia made a sound at this time.

"Please pour magic power into the stone bed."

Hearing La Xia's voice, Sheeen remembered the business.

At the moment, Sean didn't care about continuing to sigh, and directly pressed his hand on the stone bed.

"Om!"

The magic power of Sheen's body immediately flowed to the stone bed.

That was not something that Sheen was controlling, but a behavior initiated by her on her own.

The magic power was injected into the stone bed through Sheen's body, as if he knew his mission in general.

After the magical power was completely poured into the stone bed, the magical power bursting out of Sean's body also completely disappeared.

Without waiting for Sean to sigh, the abnormal situation finally appeared on the stone bed.

"Zheng!"

A gleam of light suddenly appeared on the surface of the bed, and flowed around, occupying the surface of the entire stone bed.

In the gloom, what was hidden inside the stone bed finally slowly emerged.

Sheeen and La Xia immediately cast their gazes on them and saw what emerged.

That is text.

The same different world text as the slate that Carol and others brought back to the homeland of the elves.

The text is a bit sloppy and rough, so that people can clearly feel the character of the writer. It is definitely the kind of guy who is careless, reckless, and very reassuring.

Seeing this handwriting, both Xien and La Xia had an idea for the first time.

"This is not written by the devil."

Yes it is.

This is not written by the devil.

At least, this is not the handwriting of the devil.

The handwriting of the Demon King was indeed a bit scribbled and distorted at the beginning, but his learning ability seemed unquestionable, and he soon practiced his handwriting to the point where people can clearly feel it. Beauty.

This handwriting was different, scribbled and rough, definitely not the handwriting of the Demon King himself.

The fact is also true.

When the gloomy light dissipated and the writing was fully revealed, Sheeen immediately saw the first sentence that appeared.

"'My name is Nien, I seem to be a brave man.'"

This sentence, as soon as it was printed in Sheen's eyes, it instantly made Sheen's eyes widen.

Inside, it was full of consternation.