Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

"We are already familiar with this kind of thing, aren't we?"

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

"Destruction and looting are what we do best."

"Wait until they have their team in order."

"Let's not talk about whether they can resist our demon army. They are all united and would have been destroyed by us long ago."

The demon looked big and strong, with muscles all over his body and a pair of horns on his head. He looked very similar to the Bull Demon King in Eastern mythology. Then he spoke directly.

"Yes, that's it, Moragos!"

"Each of us has destroyed at least eight hundred communities with our own hands, if not a thousand."

"So what if I'm strong."

"It's not like we haven't done anything like this before."

"Master Samkina, please rest assured."

Almost all the demons from the Samkina faction appeared in this room at this moment.

Although, he did guess it.

There are some issues with the members who are going out today, and there's a feeling of conspiracy rolling in.

But it's just like what his subordinates said.

The group of demons gathered around him were originally the group responsible for carrying out missions in "Inferno".

There is no demon god more experienced than them.

Even if Bal had some plans, he felt that he had enough strength to crush his schemes.

And his bravery will also be witnessed by Lord Lucifer.

The room was still filled with celebrations.

As a result, a sound began to resound throughout the sky above the Endless Sea.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the ruler of this area, the leader of the Dimensional Sea, and the current leader of 'Reincarnationpark', Vitan!"

moment!

All the people busy in the Endless Sea raised their heads at the same time and looked at the pure blue sky.

Vitan's voice came from the air.

The corners of the mouths of these demon gods also cracked.

"Looks like it has already begun!"

A soft whisper sounded in the brother's corner of the Endless Sea.

Everyone understands.

The game is about to begin!

……

Vitan's voice is still spreading.

"I'm glad that you all can come to the Dimensional Sea today to participate in my community's first Gift Competition."

"After yesterday's explanation of the rules, I believe everyone has now understood the basic information of this Gift Game."

In the sky, countless black parchments began to slowly fall.

Everyone stretched out their hands and grabbed the black parchment that symbolized the invitation.

Sarah and the Old Dragon King, who were living in the hotel, also looked at the invitation letters in their hands in detail.

[Gift Game: Sword Dance of the Elves]

[Solution 1: Find a contracted elf that suits you, sign up for the Elf Sword Dance Festival, win first place, get a chance to meet the Elf King, and expose the Elf King's conspiracy.]

【Solution 2: Defeat the organizer.】

[Losing conditions: surrender, leaving the competition venue, or when the contestant is unable to meet the appeal conditions. ]

[『Reincarnationpark』Vitan Seal]

The old Dragon King looked at the lines of words on the paper, thinking thoughtfully.

"As you all know, this gift game will be played in the virtual world."

"Although the life fluctuations detected now have reached four million, it is still within the basic tolerance range of the 'Reincarnationpark'."

"However, considering this number, it is still a bit too much."

“I decided to expand the game map.”

"Now, those who are interested in participating in the Gift Game, please grab the invitation."

"If you don't want to participate, you can put down the invitation for now."

The old Dragon King looked at the invitation in his hand, raised his completely gray eyebrows, and placed the invitation directly on the table.

"How about it, Sarah, do you want to join in?"

Sarah held the invitation tightly in her hand, with her legs crossed on the coffee table in an untidy manner.

"Of course I have to go in and take a look. I am very interested in this Gift Game."

The old Dragon King added a sentence directly at this time.

"Why, do you think this Gift Game is too difficult?"

Sarah nodded.

Just like what the old Dragon King said, even before entering the game venue, the difficulty is already very high just based on these conditions.

First of all, just the matter of contracting an elf, from the gossip she had heard, there were already many restrictions.

The second thing is to participate in this so-called Elf Sword Dance Festival.

It is not difficult to see from the conditions that the first place will definitely be won by the contestants competing against each other.

Only the final first place can stand out.

In fact, those who are a little self-aware will automatically give up when they see this condition.

Anyone who can travel thousands of miles to become a realm gate to participate in the gift game must be able to afford the thousand gold coins.

But no one's money comes from the wind. If there is no hope at all, then what's the point of participating?

So Sarah felt that she could see it all now.

A scene where many people simply give up.

Unexpectedly, the old Dragon King just shook his head gently.

"Don't worry, it will definitely be sent out if it needs to be sent out."

"If he put on such a big show and only one person gets the prize in the end, his reputation will be completely ruined."

"He would never do such a stupid thing as exhausting all the resources."

Sarah thought about it and finally nodded.

She also felt that the man who had given her the urge to reproduce at the banquet yesterday would not do such a stupid thing.

That is, in the next second.

"In the spirit of caring for our elves, if you develop feelings for our elves during the Gift Game and can get our elves to follow you voluntarily, you can find our staff after the Gift Game is over and purchase them according to the price list."

The old Dragon King shrugged his shoulders, and a smile appeared at the corner of Sarah's mouth.

A few seconds passed like this again.

"We are counting the participants now, there are 3.2 million people. I will now expand the game area to 150,000 square kilometers."

"Those who are not attending can go to the central square now, where the contestants' performances will be broadcast live."

The demons who were sitting leisurely on the sofa frowned when they heard what Vitan said.

Seraos, who had been shouting the loudest just now, now closed his mouth in silence.

"Why are you all silent?"

"He's in the four-digit legendary realm. Isn't that within our prediction range?"

"No matter how strong he is, I'll be there to stop him. All you have to do is complete your mission as quickly as possible."

A fictional world, or a fictional world that is directly used as a trial ground. This is equivalent to directly replicating part of the box-shaped continent, or 150,000 square kilometers. It can support such a scale of consumption. Needless to say, the true power of Vitan can be imagined.

It is definitely the top of the four-digit legendary realm, otherwise that guy’s spiritual power would definitely not be able to withstand such consumption.

Unless he wants to be completely ruined after doing this.

No one would ruin himself just to show off.

And here, Vitan's words continued.

"Now, the game begins!"

The words fell.

It was a blanket of parchment rain.

Pure white parchment with game content fell from the sky.

This is the authority of the organizer representing the good gods.

They were born from the void and fell as if they had no substance, passing through one obvious physical obstacle after another, and finally landed in front of everyone holding an invitation letter.

In the city, figures disappeared right where they were.

Vitan stood ten thousand meters in the sky, wearing a solemn black suit and black tie.

Looking at everything under his feet, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Chapter 4 k The person hiding behind

Suddenly!

The old man with white hair and beard and the crow on his shoulder slowly opened his eyes.

He slowly straightened his slightly hunched body.

His eyes looked around like a sharp eagle.

"how do you feel?"

The old man turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, which was on a tree trunk not far away.

He wears a conical crown with two horns on his head and rides on a thundercloud under his feet.

The demon god with a human body and a crow head sat on it leisurely.

“I can only say it’s amazing.”

"I can only say that you have great foresight."

The old man clenched his fists, feeling the power that still existed in his body, and nodded with emotion.

It was hard for him to describe how he felt now.

Because he hasn't felt this kind of strength in a long time.

This is an all-round restriction on one’s own spiritual character and gifts.

And it's not just him.

Even the most recognized and strongest demon among them——Baal!

At this moment, the strength has been weakened to a considerable extent, and is only approximately in the five digits.

What a feeling!

That is to say, with the help of some materials and formations, Vitan completed the expansion of the game venue by his own strength and suppressed the strength of all the gift holders in the venue.

Even the four-digit legendary realm is not immune to this restriction.