Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 1564 Iron-blooded wrist, the essence of magic power

"Oh, you're just a sneaky guy who doesn't dare to show your true colors to others, and you come out of nowhere and want to be the leader of the entire dark camp?"

As expected, Goddess Rose stood up and started talking unceremoniously.

The position of commander-in-chief of the dark camp involves a lot of things and involves many interests. She is almost determined to win it, how can she give it to others so easily.

The fall of the Demon King was a big blow to the dark camp, but it was not bad news for her.

The "Three Evil Gods" seem to be in harmony with each other, but they only reached cooperation based on their own interests.

Previously, the Demon Queen's prestige in the dark camp of Saigon Continent was too high, and she also had trump cards and extraordinary methods. It was difficult for her and the orc chief god Gruumsh to seize power directly as they were new to the country.

But now, the opportunity has come.

She can accept the Demon Emperor's legacy in an open and honest manner. The only competitor, the Orc Lord God, has not yet sent his true body and the incarnation of God over at this time, so it is a great time.

As long as she takes advantage of this period of time to convince everyone to take the position and create the established fact, when the orc master comes, she can only hold her nose and admit her status, or at worst, give him some benefits.

But she never expected that some kind of Dark Lord would appear on the way.

The mysterious man who calls himself Melkor wears a golden mask, and is surrounded by a surging tide of dark force. The dark power fills the void, connects to the sky, is endless, and makes people sink.

His power was so strong that it radiated throughout the hall and suppressed the auras of all demons present, including the goddess Rose.

Obviously, this incarnation of the goddess Lolth is no match for Melkor.

The Dark Lord, the Well of Eternity, and Lord of Death Melkor was not annoyed by the Spider Goddess’s question. His white-gloved finger pointed at the round table and said calmly:

"I came here upon invitation, not uninvited. Queen of the Dark Elf who rules the Demonic Abyss Hell, you don't have to be so angry."

As if in response to his words, on the round table, the Demon Emperor's suicide note was twisting and turning, emitting a dazzling bloody light.

What was originally a jumble of unreadable characters quickly turned into a clear line of text - "Melkor will serve as the leader of the dark world."

When the Dark Lords saw this, they looked at each other with less doubts in their eyes.

No matter what, this mysterious man is indeed the new leader designated by the Demon King. At least from a procedural point of view, there is no problem.

but……

Wearing rusty and worn-out armor, with his face shrouded in black mist, the Demon King suddenly spoke:

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor is dead. Compared to the airborne leader, everyone is undoubtedly more familiar with Goddess Rose, and as an ally recognized by the Demon Emperor, she is also qualified to become a leader.

I personally support the goddess Lolth to become our leader. His Highness Melkor is invited to come, or he can stay to assist the goddess. "

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into silence.

Many dark monarchs looked at the Demon King in surprise.

Blood God Meredith and Lilith were a little surprised.

You old monster, you hugged the thigh of the Spider Goddess before His Majesty the Demon King's body was cold, and you didn't even obey his last orders.

Many dark monarchs subconsciously showed contempt.

The nightmare banshee Lilith didn't mind seeing the excitement, holding her cheeks in her bare hands, half-smiling but not smiling, and said:

"Old demon, you really impressed me this time."

What a 25-year-old boy, his jump speed is really fast.

The Demon King noticed the strange looks in everyone's eyes and secretly complained.

This time he went to enter the ancient mysterious realm, but he was very unlucky. He encountered the Sword Master of the Sky, was chased all the way, and almost died.

It was the goddess Lolth who came to save him.

It is not easy to repay the kindness of the goddess, and he does not dare not to repay it.

Therefore, he had to stand up this time and risk disobeying the Demon Emperor's orders and offending the mysterious man to support the Spider Goddess.

The goddess Lolth raised her eyebrows, raised the corners of her mouth, and looked at Melkor with a smile.

Melkor was wearing a terrifying golden ghost mask, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He looked around with his deep purple eyes and said:

"Is there anyone else who objects to me becoming leader?"

No one responded.

The Demon King's prestige was so high that few people would disobey his orders.

Moreover, although everyone has had more or less contact with the goddess Rose during this period, they do not like her very much. This goddess is moody, extremely cruel, and not very friendly to them.

To put it bluntly, why should we support her?

Don’t fuck me again…

"Can I object?"

Goddess Rose looked at the mysterious man who landed in the air coldly, a little aggressively, "Melkor? Huh, I have only heard of the three gods of death, Melkor, the Lord of Bones. You are obviously not him.

Tell me, what is your background? You wanted to be the boss as soon as you came here. Have you asked me? "

This is a simple and crude statement, and it can be said to be a fool's errand.

"I see."

Melkor chuckled and stretched out his right hand, "I think this would be better."

boom! !

He stretched out his big hand and slapped it. The dark tide of force shook the space instantly and hit the spider goddess who was caught off guard. The divine power shield that automatically rose on Rose's body suddenly shattered, and she vomited blood and flew everywhere.

She groaned and flew backwards, hitting the wall of the temple, leaving a human-shaped mark.

Then, Melkor flipped his palm, and the dark force tide boiled, eroding the world, turning into an abyss and ancient well to envelope the furious goddess Rose. The dark tide solidified layer by layer, forming a tight blockade, suppressing her.

The shock happened too quickly.

By the time everyone reacted, the battle was over.

Melkor's display of strength deeply shocked everyone.

The ghost emperor's eyes flashed with green ghost fire, showing a look of fear, regretting that he was on the wrong team.

Nightmare Banshee Lilith and Blood God Meredith also looked solemn and subconsciously put their hands in front of them in a defensive posture.

He suppressed the incarnation of Goddess Rose with a flip of his hand. This performance was comparable to that of Guang Chuang who suppressed the incarnation of Goddess Moon with a raised hand after his enlightenment.

Strong, domineering, unstoppable.

There is no doubt that the strength of this Dark Lord is still higher than that of the Demon Emperor.

"You are not suppressed by the laws of the crystal wall system, and you still come in your true form!"

Goddess Rose wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and was imprisoned in the ancient well of the abyss, shocked and angry.

She tried to struggle, but as soon as the divine power poured out, dark blue light lit up in the center of the ancient well. The mysterious star spells and complicated magic circles formed a terrifying blockade.

Melkor withdrew his hand, and the ancient well of the abyss shrank, standing in his palm like a black birdcage.

And the goddess Rose is like a trapped canary, trapped inside and unable to come out.

"Okay, who else has any opinions?"

Melkor placed the Black Well on the table in front of him, glanced at everyone, and said in a casual tone, "Let's resolve the conflicts and differences today, and tomorrow we will work together to fight against the human camp and create a new cause. How about that?"

When he spoke, he was gentle and graceful, not like a devil at all.

Everyone: "..."

(ー_ー)!!

The contrast between words and actions is a bit too big and inconsistent, making people don't know what to say.

"Your Majesty is so powerful, and His Majesty the Demon Emperor has appointed you, so of course I have no objection."

Blood God Meredith made a timely statement. It was not that he had no idea about the position of camp leader, but his ambition was no match for the cold reality.

Although he has gained a lot in the ancient mysterious realm this time and his strength has increased dramatically, he is still far away from the realm of powerful gods.

Nightmare Banshee Lilith also nodded immediately and said: "I have no objection."

She would just sit on the sidelines on this matter.

Everyone looked at the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor looked into Melkor's deep purple-black eyes, his scalp was numb, and he nodded hurriedly and said:

"I have no opinion."

In this way, the mysterious man sat on the throne that originally belonged to the Demon Emperor.

Melkor was a resolute man and immediately said:

"In that case, then you should hurry up and get these things done.

First, give Asmodeus a funeral with the highest standards.

Meredith, you are responsible for sitting on the front lines and finding ways to boost morale and stabilize the position.

Lilith, as the only remaining giant of the Demon Clan, as the next Demon Emperor, you try your best to gather the elite warriors of the Demon Clan and persuade the strong ones who left.

Werewolf clan, I have a godhead and some divinity here, give it to your clan, choose a new wolf master as soon as possible, and integrate the godhead. "

A series of orders were issued.

The morale of the dark camp, which was on the verge of collapse, suddenly improved a lot. Some of the confused dark monarchs seemed to see new hope and became calmer.

What a force fears most is that it has no leader, no goals and no beliefs.

Melkor was obviously a leader with iron-blooded skills and resolute actions. He was also strong enough and stabilized the morale of the army.

As for building prestige, you can take your time.

"Then your enthronement ceremony..."

"Let it be held in a month. You can invite envoys from the opposite human camp to witness it. In addition, send people to deliver letters to Pearl City in the North and the Galaxy Kingdom. The promise of a decisive battle in the southern region of the mainland is still valid."

Melkor obviously understood the situation here and dealt with the mess left by the Demon Emperor in an orderly manner.

Three hours later.

He left the political hall and entered the Dark City.

When he came to the Demon King's study, the blood stains on the wall on the table had not yet been cleaned up. He frowned slightly and waved his hand.

The dark tide washed over him, washing away the blood.

He sat down and placed the black cage on the table.

"You bastard, let me out!"

The body of Goddess Rose was soaked in the dark well water, and the divine body was actually melting and a little transparent.

She smashed the wall of the ancient well of the abyss with her fist, raised her head and stared at Melkor's huge golden ghost mask, her eyes glowed with blood, and she said angrily:

"Wait, you dare to do such a thing, I will definitely make you pay the price in blood when I come over!"

Melkor's eyes were calm and he said in an indifferent tone: "You are no match for me."

"Hmph, Gruumsh won't tolerate your rise to power."

"Why did I come now? Because I had already seen Gruumsh before I came."

"..."

When Goddess Rose heard this, she fell silent and looked at him with fear.

"Lord God Queen, are you calmer now?"

With a wave of his hand, Melkor lifted the ancient well of the abyss, and the dark tide of death and despair dispersed.

Goddess Rose escaped from the trap and stood in the study, her face slightly gloomy and silent.

Only now did she realize that this uninvited guest did not come here to take over the dark camp stupidly, but was well prepared.

"Queen of the Dark Elves, the interests here are not as simple as you think. Although you are powerful, you are not the top person. You and I will cooperate well. Your share of benefits is indispensable, but don't be too greedy. More You can’t swallow it.”

Melkor sat behind the desk, opened a stack of documents, and said in a cold tone.

"who are you?"

Goddess Rose glared at him fiercely.

She has also come into contact with Melkor, the second-generation god of death in Faerûn, the Lord of Bones, and it is definitely not this kind of divine aura.

"This is not important."

Melkor crossed his fingers and said calmly, "The important thing is that I am just someone's spokesperson, and you are not a chess player."

"hehe."

Spider Queen Rose sneered inexplicably, turned around and left.

The water here was deeper than she thought.

.........

Nebula Secret Realm.

The ups and downs of the outside world have not affected this newly opened secret world.

A hundred-foot-wide platform for worshiping generals stood on the wasteland. Ren and the Demon Lord sat on it to talk and communicate. Surrounded by golden crows in the sky, the sun bathing in the sea, simulated six paths of reincarnation, and projections of a hundred thousand demon gods and other strange phenomena.

The Demon Lord has disheveled white hair and an indifferent expression, and is telling the essence of his "Sacrifice to Become a Demon".

"...I discovered that many people just happen to look like humans. In this world, there are mostly half-human, half-ghost, neither human nor ghost.

I hold myself to the standards of a saint and a hero, and raise the banner of righteousness for the world, but only a few people respond.

Many people don't care about the destruction of the world by the way of heaven or natural disasters. They don't think so far ahead and seek to build a foundation for eternity? Haha, ten thousand years is too long. I only seize the day. After I die, I won’t care about the flood!

Even though I tried my best to convince those powerful martial saints, I couldn't.

They only care about their own power, status, and immediate interests, and do not consider long-term matters.

In this way, I found that I had no companions. The ideals of saints and the name of heroes could not impress those strong men who dominated one side.

Since saving the world like a hero or a saint is not possible, I can only do the opposite and practice the evil spirit.

The demon lord rises and falls, washes the world with blood, harvests the powerful, smashes everything in the past, rebuilds order in the ruins of blood, awakens the courage of all living beings, and gathers everyone to conquer the sky...

This is my original intention in creating this magic skill. When necessary, for the sake of the overall situation, anyone can sacrifice, including my relatives and myself. "

Ren was silent when he heard this.

It’s hard to describe in one word.

Kill friends, relatives, yourself, and then enemies, no wonder the devil is so crazy.

Sacrifice yourself to become a demon, that is the terrifying demonic nature of achieving your goal at the expense of everything. To this end, you can wash the world with blood, slaughter all races, sacrifice your relatives and friends, and even sacrifice yourself...

"Follow the path and become a demon, but go against the grain and act as a demon. A hero is short of breath. It's better to sacrifice your life and become a demon. Smash everything, turn everything upside down, and wake up in a pool of blood!"

Ren praised.

What a magic skill, An Xie Zoke will definitely like it.

(End of this chapter)